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Chapter 1492: 1492

Hugo didn't know what to say, and he didn't seem to blame Alfonso because he was the root of the quarrel. His acting job affected the band's work, which led to a series of follow-up problems. Today's Alfonso's problem is the same as Pedro's previous outbreak. In the final analysis, it was caused by Hugo's own improper work arrangements.

What's more, Alfonso hopes to become an actor. As an actor, Hugo has no position or the right to stop him. Therefore, Hugo is speechless. He has no idea how to deal with it. He just feels a slight pain in his head.

Perhaps, Glory, like Hugo, has achieved the goal of victory, the success of two albums and the success of two Grammys, which has made them lose their desire. Desire and enthusiasm are trapped in a black hole of confusion and emptiness. Therefore, Alfonso hopes to find a way out. Realizing this makes Hugo feel unprecedented frustration. Even if he is reborn through time, he still cannot grasp the heart of a person, or even control his own heart.

In fact, there was a small quarrel among the band earlier this year about attending the Grammy. Neil and Fokin assumed it was not supposed to be present, but Alfonso believed that the band was not a team that belonged to a certain person, and that Hugo's absence should not be absent. This view was also supported by Pedro.

When they asked Hugo for his opinion, Hugo had no way to refute Alfonso's point of view because he could not selfishly ask other members of the band to accommodate him. He would not attend, but the band could still attend. Although Neil and Fokin knew that Hugo's words made sense, they still made them uncomfortable. They insisted that the band should advance and retreat together. So, in the end, Alfonso and Pedro attended the Grammy, while Neil and Fokin simply went to New York and disappeared.

Thinking of Alfonso's proposal at that time, including Pedro's proposal, Hugo couldn't help but sigh. He should have noticed it long ago, right? Pedro had already exploded once, and in the past few months, the band's situation has not improved. He is still busy in the "Independence Day" crew, so the problem has not been solved, and it is always a hidden danger.

Today, Alfonso broke out again. Maybe this is a good thing, it should be a good thing, right?

Hugo looked at Alfonso who was standing stubbornly beside him, but he didn't know what to say. But at this moment of stalemate, Hugo suddenly noticed that Pedro, who had always been the most noisy, had never heard of it. Only then did he remember that Pedro was kneeling on the ground and vomiting very hard. Hugo quickly looked in the direction where Pedro was, but found that Pedro had fallen softly next to his vomit, and his pale face looked really scary.

Hugo couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, hurried to Pedro, squatted down, "Pepe, what's going on?"

The other three people who were in the deadlock heard Hugo's shouting and ran over in panic. They saw Pedro like a cooked shrimp, curled up completely. The sweat on his head set off his pale face, like a thin piece of white paper, trembling in the sea breeze, and his blood-free lips were filled with dust, as if his vitality was passing by little.

"Pepe, Pepe!" Hugo didn't know if he could move Pedro. He looked at Pedro who was trembling slightly in front of him at a loss. When his finger accidentally touched Pedro's skin, he was so scared that he directly retracted his hand. The cold touch like a rock made Hugo feel a bad premonition in his heart.

"Fujin, you **** bastard! You are so strong at Peppe! Do you want to kill him?" Alfonso also touched Pedrona's stiff muscles that were almost like a corpse. His shame and guilt just now were replaced by anger again when facing Hugo. He grabbed Fujin's collar with a swing, waved his fist and smashed it into Fujin's cheek.

This time Fujin did not resist. He looked at Pedro lying on the ground and kept twitching, and his eyes were filled with shock. Although he did not keep it during the fight just now, Fujin really didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

However, Neil didn't care about Alfonso and Fujin at all. He turned around and shouted, "First aid phone number, first aid phone number!"

Alan, who was standing behind, walked over with great strides. At this time, he didn't care about the little episode with Hugo just now, and immediately took out his cell phone, called the emergency number, and then turned around and walked towards the cab, obviously intending to let the captain quickly dock the yacht.

Hugo looked at Pedro who was twitching gently in front of him, but the panic in his heart began to spread. It was not because he was worried that something happened to Pedro, but the scene before Zhang Xiaoye's death appeared in his mind.

Zhang Xiaoye was the same at that time. He lay in front of Hugo in a daze. The sweat on his head made him look like he had just been fished out of the water. His body was as cold as a stone, slowly drowning in the darkness. The dark eyes slowly spread out, and all his spirits disappeared from his eyes like a tide that was ebbing.

This familiar scene made Hugo stiff in place, his hands began to tremble, and he didn't even dare to look at Pedro's eyes. Although the remaining slightest sense in his mind told Hugo that Pedro might have been injured because of his fight with Fujin just now, or because of excessive drinking, which caused vomiting, or maybe it had nothing to do with poison. However, Hugo still couldn't suppress the fear and panic deep in his heart.

Hugo's vision was like a drop of water falling on the glass in a storm, constantly escaping in panic, but gradually looked at Pedro. Neil, Alfonso and Fojin's shouts gradually became blurred and gradually drifted away. Pedro's white face occupied all Hugo's sight.

Pedro's dark brown eyes were gradually dissipating, like quicksand, the color became lighter and lighter, and the soul deep in his pupils seemed to be torn into countless pieces... This scene was so familiar, so familiar that Hugo's whole body began to tremble. He directly knocked on Neil next to him, grabbed Pedro's collar and shook it hard, "Pepe! Pepe! Wake up! Hell Jesus Christ, wake me up!"

"Hugo, you're crazy!" Neil grabbed Hugo's shoulder. If Pedro was injured during the fight, causing internal bleeding, such violent shaking would only become Pedro's death talisman. Neil tried anxiously to stop Hugo, but was hit back by Hugo and got rid of it.

"Pedro! wake up quickly!" Hugo couldn't hear any other sounds, and shook Pedro fiercely. The sound of teeth colliding almost squeezed out from the depths of his heart, and it was even trembling slightly, like a trembling sail in the storm.

Alfonso and Fujin also stopped fighting at this time. Looking at Hugo who was in a mad manner, they rushed over quickly, "Hugo, stop! Stop!"

But Hugo grabbed Pedro's collar tightly, and his amber eyes were filled with blood red, as if he was a demon. Such Hugo was so strange, unprecedentedly strange, that kind of madness, that kind of stubbornness, that kind of possession made Hugo look like a completely different person, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, which actually made Alfonso, Fujin and Neil stunned.

At this moment, Pedro actually moaned, as if he had been awakened by Hugo. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a blank look on his face. Then the out-of-focused pupils began to gather again, but suddenly squinted their eyes, as if they were not adapted to the light in front of him. He even raised his right hand to block his eyes, trying to avoid the light.

But the problem is that the lights on the deck are not dazzling at this time, they can only be regarded as barely visible.

Seeing Pedro's actions, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Alfonso asked anxiously, "Pepe, are you okay? Are you okay?"

Pedro moaned a few more times, trying to stretch his waist, as if he had just woken up, and as if he had to stretch his body because of his sore muscles. "No, I'm fine... What happened just now?" Pedro said, but his voice seemed to rub sandpaper against the foam, which was so harsh that it was creepy.

"You suddenly fell into a coma just now. Do you know nothing? Isn't it because..." Alfonso said anxiously. He kept looking up and down at Pedro, still worried that Pedro fainted because of the fight just now.

But Hugo rudely interrupted Alfonso's words and grabbed Pedro's collar directly, "Pepe, tell me, what were you doing just now? Are you taking drugs!"

"Hugo! What nonsense are you talking about!" Before Pedro could speak, Alfonso shouted, "How is Pepe possible!"

Hugo frowned and raised his head to glar at Alfonso, which made Alfonso's words disappear. Hugo in front of him looked completely different. When facing Alfonso's problem just now, Hugo was calm and even felt a little guilty and helpless, and he did not argue with Alfonso; but now Hugo looks like a bloody cheetah, whose vigorous combat power suddenly bloomed in his pupils, making Alfonso believe that as long as he says another word, Hugo will tear him apart without hesitation.

"Hugo, were you guessing wrong..." Neil, who fell to the side, also hesitated. The conflict broke out just now was entirely because of Alfonso's problem. Pedro and Fokin had a conflict because of his protection for Alfonso, and it had nothing to do with drug products. The players who were honored to death always kept a distance from drug products.

Hugo ignored Neil at all, but looked down at Pedro, his eyes stabbed at Pedro like a sharp blade, "Pepe, tell me, are you taking poison!"
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