Miss Witch Doesn't Want to Be a Diva

Chapter 481: The Situation Reverses, the Sword Spins

On the stage, Tilan wrapped her arm around Shui Yanqing, who was in a trance and pale, and the crystal barrier in front of her blocked many bullets. Then she took Shui Yanqing and turned over, directly over the heads of the crowd, and flew to the audience seats on the third floor on the side of the hall.

Because today is the opening ceremony, except for the seats on the bottom floor of the hall, the upper and side audience seats are not open, and there are not many people here.

"Over there!"

Someone pointed at the two people who suddenly disappeared and then reappeared, and then several more shots were fired, hitting the side wall, which made many guests who had not yet evacuated below scream in panic.

Stepping on the wall, Tilan took Shui Yanqing to the third floor audience seats opposite the stage. This is usually a VIP seat, and there is also a certain space inside to avoid being directly shot by the guns below.

Putting Shui Yanqing down, Tilan was relieved at this time.

"Stay here and don't move." The girl told Shui Yanqing, and then simply waved her hand, and a crystal barrier enveloped this place, isolating it from possible attacks from outside.

In the hall below, when the security personnel were about to forcibly arrest Shui Yanqing and shoot, Orles took Blanche to the side. Although she wanted to go up to help, Tilan asked her to take care of Blanche when she left, so she did not leave.

Although not the best, Orles's strength is definitely not bad. It is not a problem to protect Blanche in the chaos, and the various rare props she carries are enough to ensure safety.

On the other side of the stage, looking at the chaotic scene, Flora was also powerless at this time. The people from all parties in the venue were nervous at the moment, and not many people listened to her shouts.

"Can you hear my voice?" Just when she was anxious and somewhat helpless, a voice sounded in her consciousness.

What is this? She was extremely surprised, then looked around, and then felt a hand that seemed to be invisible and transparent gently holding her wrist.

"I'm here, temporarily invisible and virtual, and now it's my illusion that attracts firepower."

The security personnel in the venue shot at the figure that was easily wandering in the air, but most of them missed, and there were all kinds of shouts and screams below.

"Who are you?" Flora also reacted at this time. It seemed that only the singer could do this.

"First, you ask the security personnel on the scene to stop, and then block the entire hotel, prohibiting people from going out and entering. The court will handle the rest."

"This is... I understand." She hesitated for a moment and immediately made up her mind.

Then she picked up the communicator at hand and connected the headset of the security personnel on the scene.

"Everyone, cease fire immediately! Maintain order, and block the hotel, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving."

"Everyone, cease fire immediately! Maintain order, and block the hotel, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving."

"I repeat it again, everyone, cease fire immediately!"

After three calls, the excitement of the security personnel on the scene quickly cooled down, and then found that the guns in their hands were automatically locked and could not shoot. This is something that the central control AI in the hotel can do, and the only one who can directly command the control AI is Flora as the 'leader'.

The gunfire stopped, but many security guards still did not react from the tense stress. At this time, a blue flash shot out from the corner of the hall, flew into the middle of the hall and bloomed. Then a cobalt blue star tear logo appeared in the air, and tiny invisible self-discipline units also emerged. The probes below them shot out light and hit the walls on all four sides of the hall, forming a tribunal logo.

"Please stop making noise and wait quietly. The hotel will be taken over by the tribunal soon!"

Cobalt blue logos filled the entire hall, and the corners of the pattern were printed with a temporarily generated key, which confirmed that this was a real tribunal notice.

"What's going on?"

"Did the tribunal's search officer arrive so quickly?"

"Because it's an alien race, this highly sensitive matter?"

"I'm still a little scared."

"Is it that big a deal?"

Just as everyone was talking, several tribunal patrol officers who had taken off their plainclothes status and took out their identity accessories temporarily took over the command here and asked the security personnel to urge all guests to return to the hall for the time being.

"Why do we have to go back? Isn't it very dangerous there?"

"We should be let go now." Many people complained, thinking that things should not be handled this way.

"Enough, let us go!"

Although most of the guests cooperated, a small number of people still expressed strong dissatisfaction, thinking that at this time, they should be allowed to leave such a dangerous place.

"I am a member of parliament. If my freedom is imprisoned without asking for reasons, I will protest and hold accountable in parliament." A tall man expressed strong dissatisfaction with the security personnel who maintained order.

Originally, today was just a formality, watching the opening ceremony, and then enjoying the hotel comfortably. Unexpectedly, these things happened, which made him very annoyed, and he also had no good feelings towards the "Four Wind God" family.

Ordinary people may be afraid of giant companies, but he is not afraid. Since the reform of Aimulalin, the Federation has enacted a special bill to prohibit giant companies from interfering in politics, especially persecuting and threatening government officials. This is a strictly prohibited red line.

"Sir, please be quiet."

When the security personnel could not stop his noise, a member of the Tribunal came to him with a sword.

"Which department and branch are you from? I need to see your number." Facing this cold and resolute elite of the Tribunal, his voice was a little lower, but still a little unhappy.

"This is my number, please confirm." A line of code and information appeared in front of the other party.

Facing the line of code, the tall man used his personal terminal to scan and confirm.

[Second-level Patrol Officer of the Tribunal | Slit Guerrero]

"It's someone from the Tribunal, but it's a patrol officer." He muttered and suddenly got stuck.

Patrol officers and search officers are different. The most common position in the Tribunal is the search officer, because there are the most and widest affairs in this area, while patrol officers are much less. They are generally responsible for protecting important people, counter-detection, counter-assassination, and counter-intelligence.

This means that the focus of today's matter is not the appearance of dangerous elements, but that there should be a person who is specially protected by the Tribunal.

Needing so many patrol officers to protect him, his identity is naturally extraordinary. Thinking of this, the tall man finally calmed down, and even began to feel a little uneasy and panicked. Was his performance just now too extraordinary?

Seeing that the men with the status of congressmen were extremely quiet, other people who wanted to complain also stopped.

Under the maintenance of order by the hotel security personnel, the guests who had left the hall returned here again. What was different from the previous environment was that the cobalt blue star tear logo belonging to the Tribunal was constantly appearing on the walls on both sides and the central screen.

What was even more disturbing was that as time went by, one after another of the members of the Tribunal in blue uniforms entered the hall. They were divided into two groups on both sides of the hall, with their backs to the wall, one every five meters, with serious expressions.

Everyone present knew the style of the Tribunal very well. The higher the position in the federation, the more afraid of these investigators in dark blue uniforms. On the contrary, ordinary people did not need to be afraid of these members of the Tribunal, because their targets were never ordinary residents who abided by the law.

Faced with the behavior of the Tribunal personnel blocking the entire hotel, no one present dared to ask the reason, and could only wait quietly for the result.

20 minutes later, everything in the hall was back to normal. Except for the absence of the symphony orchestra on the stage, the guests were all sitting in their previous seats, and the hotel managers were standing on the side of the stage.

After a quiet exchange, Flora got the message, prepared a little, and walked forward again with the microphone.

"Sorry, many accidents happened just now, and the opening ceremony will resume here."

What, can this be resumed? The guests present inevitably had various questions, but they didn't dare to shout loudly at this time.

"First of all, I would like to thank the orchestra members for their dedicated performance, which made us immersed in the long-lost forest dream for a while." She adjusted her throat and tried to make her voice steady.

"After that, I will also answer the questions raised by Mr. Fleming."

"For the hotel staff and the orchestra members who came here to perform, we have conducted strict identity verification and there is no security problem. I don't know why Mr. Fleming falsely accused him?"

Such words simply overturned everything that had just happened, indicating that the previous events were all conspiracies deliberately triggered by Fleming.

In response, Fleming's forehead was slightly sweaty.

If it were normal times, such arguments and dirty tricks would be nothing more than talk, but the current situation was not something that could be easily fooled. If he could not produce strong evidence, he might face extremely severe punishment under the strict questioning of the court.

"Why could Mr. Fleming, as a guest, be so confident that there was a problem with the designated hotel when he first came?"

"Why could Mr. Fleming, sitting in the audience, so far away, say that there was a problem with the band members' genetic map?"

"Why did Mr. Fleming dare to interrupt and question at the ceremony without any communication with us, without fear of misunderstanding at all?"

Flora held the microphone and questioned again and again, which made the audience present have many thoughts.

Yes, even if a normal person found out, he would usually communicate with the organizer first, and then contact the police and relevant departments. Why was Fleming so bold and deliberately exposed in front of so many people? It is hard to imagine that he did not have ulterior motives.

"Can we say that all this was premeditated, so Mr. Fleming is so confident." Flora's words directly blocked the other party's way of evasion. Unless Fleming fully explained the whole process and psychological motivation, there was no way to explain these unreasonable behaviors.

Faced with this question, Fleming's back was sweating, but this was not the time to be silent. His thoughts turned hurriedly in his mind, and then he slowly spoke.

"First of all, I didn't lie. Miss Flora, don't use this question to cover up the problem."

"As for what you said, why am I so sure." He gritted his teeth.

"I did get the information before I came here today and confirmed it in advance."

"That is to say, you don't deny that today's accusations and sabotage of the ceremony were unintentional, but you did it on purpose, just for business competition, right." Flora pointed out.

Taking a deep breath, Fleming knew that it would be meaningless to defend this. Even if someone said that, it would be at most a little immoral, not a crime.

"That's right, I can't stand you."

"So I asked my men to sneak into your hotel in advance to find problems and prepare to use them at the opening ceremony."

"Luckily, we found the Miss Water Organ." He said, searching the side of the stage, but unfortunately, the girl with black hair and pink eyes was not among the members of the orchestra.

"I was not sure at the time, and later I asked my men to secretly carry a gene map detector to verify it."

"Yes, I deliberately did not tell you in advance, just to make you embarrassed, this is my motivation for my behavior."

Miss Flora shook her head.

"Although what you said is possible, Miss Water Organ does not belong to our hotel, and your identification may not be effective."

"Really?" Seeing that Flora did not dare to refute the identity of the girl, Flaming regained some confidence in his heart.

"I dare to point this out because there is evidence that your hotel manager is very close to this girl and has a different relationship."

"I wanted to say this at the ceremony just now, but it seems unnecessary, so I didn't say it."

After saying this, he opened his personal terminal, and a projected video appeared in the air. It happened to be the scene in the front hall this morning. At that time, many guests came in and out, and in a corner of the hall, a young man was walking with the water organ lady, and they talked a lot to each other.

"That young man is a member of your Southern God Family."

"You are so close to the illegal "new race". Can we suspect that your Four Wind God Family has been infiltrated by them? After all, this girl is so beautiful, maybe she is the product of genetic editing and modification." His words caused a buzzing commotion at the scene.

"So that's it." After seeing this video, Flora finally understood why Fleming was so confident.

Thinking of what happened some time ago, it was probably because of Oster's approach that the water organ lady was noticed by Fleming's men.

Perhaps their initial purpose was to use this girl to influence Oster, find loopholes, or seduce him to make mistakes, but later they discovered other secrets.

After sorting out these details and reasons, a voice sounded in Flora's mind.

'Okay, let's stop here. '

In response, Flora bowed to the third floor behind the audience, and then withdrew.

"Now, let me explain everything that happened just now."

The side door of the hall opened, and a beautiful elf girl with gorgeous silver hair came on stage with her companion, and beside her was a blue-haired girl who lowered her head and was somewhat silent.

"Isn't this Lady Orles?"

"She actually appeared here."

"'Silver Snow' Orles, it's her."

"The girl next to her?"

"Could it be?"

"Ah, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"It's already very clear, look at the identical hairstyle, the blue hair and pink eyes, and the genetic problem mentioned earlier."

"The misunderstood girl is the singer 'Wind Calyx Fruit' Shui Yanqing."

"They are now studying at the Golden Flame Flower Academy, and the previous band performance was probably a guest appearance in the school's experience mission."

In an instant, many people figured out the general process.

"Yes, the one next to me is 'Wind Calyx Fruit' Shui Yanqing, who is also my current classmate."

Although Orles's hand holding Shui Yanqing was a little stiff, at least she didn't let go as usual, but held her wrist to prevent her from running away or falling.

"Because of your misunderstanding, my friend is very hurt." Orles pretended to be sad and said, and these words made many people present fidget.

In fact, they are also accomplices. After all, what happened not long ago was indeed malicious.

"I know that you didn't mean to do this, but since it happened, I don't want my friends to continue to be hurt, so, even if it's for my sake, please don't disclose what happened today."

Until now, Shui Yanqing is still a little autistic because of the stimulation just now. If the incident just now spreads to the Internet, it will easily become a topic for some radical elements to laugh at her.

It is precisely because of this that Tilan asked Flora and the staff of the Tribunal to help "invite" these guests back to the hall again.

As for letting Orles go on stage to speak instead of herself, it is naturally because Orles has a greater influence in the central star field, and no one dares to offend the elf family group behind her.

"I understand. Actually, we were a little impulsive and not rational enough."

"Yes, we should have thought about it carefully at that time."

"If it weren't for Fleming's deliberate misleading, I think this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

Originally, everyone wanted to take responsibility for the small problem and respond to the singer on the stage. They felt a little depressed, but suddenly found a perfect person to blame, and they felt relieved.

"Fleming is really stupid and bad. It was a good ceremony, but it was all his fault."

"Yes, yes, even I almost got fooled."

In order to clear themselves from the matter and not intentionally offending the multiple singers, the guests present blamed Fleming for offending these singers for nothing.

"Fleming is simply obsessed with profit. For that little bit of commercial competition, he has no conscience and morality at all!"

"Now it's good, I don't know who dares to go to 'Mokodanta' in the future."

"Yes, I will never go again."

"Why doesn't 'Mokodanta' immediately fire such people?"

"It's hard to imagine what kind of vicious people the managers of 'Mokodanta' are."

"They even want to use us guests to ruin other people's good things. They are really unscrupulous."

For a while, all kinds of pointing and blaming voices flooded the venue, making Flaming experience the scene that Flora and Shui Yanqing had encountered before.

Words were like sharp swords. Although no one hit or attacked him, his face was ashen and his body collapsed in his seat.

It was easy for him to guess what would happen next. In order to protect themselves and avoid suspicion, the group would definitely cut ties with him. It would be extremely difficult for him to find a high-paying job in the future. Who would take such a big risk and offend the popular singer and the guests who appeared today?

The scene reversed, and the sword swirled.

It's over, it's all over. He stared at the ground in a daze, not knowing how to spend his future life.

Isn't she just an ordinary band girl? How could she become a singer? How could such a lottery thing happen?

He couldn't understand why this happened to him. He was just a little bit unlucky. How could these young men from the 'Four Wind Gods', who knew nothing, find several singing girls to support them? And the staff of the Tribunal arrived so quickly and sealed off the scene.

If he and the guests had left at that time, who would care about their explanations later? Anyway, the identities of the singing girls were not exposed. If they didn't say it themselves, who would care and know it?

He couldn't accept such a result. It was so smooth not long ago.

...

Things have been handled here.

After that, Orles took Shui Yanqing off the stage, and the members of the Tribunal present also evacuated and left together.

Flora continued the ribbon-cutting session of the opening ceremony. The music and scene on the scene seemed to be joyful on the surface, but in reality, everyone had not recovered yet.

For a long time in the future, many people present will recall and think of what happened today. Unfortunately, because of Orles's statement and the blockade of the Tribunal, the accident that occurred at the opening ceremony will probably be kept confidential for many years and unknown to outsiders.

"But it ended peacefully."

Back in the hovercraft at school, Tilan gently stroked the hair of the blue-haired girl beside her and hummed a nursery rhyme to comfort her. In the front seat, Orles and Blanche occasionally looked back at Shui Yanqing who was sobbing quietly in Tilan's arms.

This is the first time they've seen Shui Yanqing cry, the three thought.

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