Liu Yan sneered and asked, "Do you think it's great to have a gun?"

"Otherwise, do you dare to hit me? I'll make your head bloom!" The brown hair waved his hand, and the two guys with guns in the back raised their muzzles and aimed them at Liu Yan's head.

Liu Yan's palm was gently turned outward, and he used his true qi to make a "void distortion", and immediately, these people were firmly squeezed by the true qi and couldn't move.

"Xiaolin, you haven't practiced taekwondo recently, do you have itchy hands?" Liu Yan knew that when Mo Xiaolin was in the capital, he had to do taekwondo three times a week, but after coming to Meiguo, he didn't have time to practice.

Mo Xiaolin didn't understand what Liu Yan meant, was stunned, and asked, "Yes, I haven't practiced for many days." ”

"Go and beat them up as sandbags!" Liu Yan glanced at her.

"Sandbags?" Mo Xiaolin looked at these people and found that they were all moving, and they couldn't even speak, "What's wrong with them?"

"Don't worry about it, you can do it, have fun!"

Mo Xiaolin took advantage of the strength of the wine just now, rushed forward, punched and kicked, and beat several people happily.

Although she is a girl, she has insisted on practicing taekwondo for more than half a year, and the power of her fists and feet is not small.

The one she hit the most was the brown-haired guy who spoke wildly just now, and several teeth were knocked out, and he was ruthless enough.

"Did you enjoy it?" asked Liu Yan with a smile.

"It's enjoyable, but what's the matter with them, why don't they move?" Mo Xiaolin rubbed her fists and asked curiously.

"Let me squeeze it with my true anger, Xiaolin, call the police!"

Mo Xiaolin immediately called the police, and soon, a police car came and took these people away, and Liu Yan and the two told them the cause and effect, but Liu Yan concealed his kung fu of using the void twist.

Although it is legal for Mei Guo to carry a gun, this kind of case is also very serious, and the police will definitely find out Powell.

After the police car left, Liu Yan did not have a happy expression, but sighed and shook his head gently.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Mo Xiaolin.

"Powell's future is over, alas, self-inflicted!" Liu Yan said with a sigh.

"Will Powell be found out?"

"Definitely, these people are definitely his revenge on me, and his future is ruined. Liu Yan felt a pity, Powell still has talent in acting, but it's a pity that his heart is too small to tolerate Liu Yan.

"He deserves it, he actually resorted to such indiscriminate means, such a person is a scourge to be a star. ”

The two were no longer drunk at this time, and they were not in the mood to go shopping anymore, so they quickly took a taxi and returned to the hotel.

The next day, the police contacted Liu Yan again and called him to the police station as a witness, and sure enough, as soon as he walked into the police station, he saw Powell also there, and he was handcuffed, looking depressed.

"Powell, why bother?" Liu Yan said, shaking his head.

Powell didn't say a word, he knew that it was useless to say anything now, and he could only hope for the lawyer.

Liu Yan told the police everything he knew, made a record, signed it, and left the police station.

As soon as he came out of the police station, Liu Yan was surrounded by media reporters, holding microphones and asking questions in blunt Chinese, which caught Liu Yan off guard. A reporter asked, "Mr. Liu Yan, why did you come to the police station today? Are you involved in any case?"

Liu Yan is already familiar with dealing with Huaxia reporters, but he still has no experience in dealing with Meiguo reporters, so he can only try to make his attitude better, explaining: "I was not involved in any cases, but was invited by the police as a witness." ”

"Mr. Liu Yan, someone just saw that Mr. Powell was arrested, but you attended the reception together the day before yesterday, can you explain why?" This reporter is very well-informed.

"It's inconvenient for me to disclose this matter, so let's listen to the police's notice!" Liu Yan has just been informed by the police that he cannot tell the media about the facts of this case.

Another reporter saw that Liu Yan was leaving, so he hurriedly asked again: "Mr. Liu Yan, it is said that you came to Meiguo this time to cooperate with director Robertson on a film, has the file been finalized?"

Liu Yan saw that the reporter had asked a serious question, so he replied seriously: "There is this plan, the script is in the making, and the actors have not been decided, you can wait for the news, soon!"

After speaking, Liu Yan squeezed out of the crowd, took a taxi and left the police station, and went back to the hotel.

Through the experience of the past few days, Liu Yan's impression of Meiguo has been greatly reduced, before he always thought that this place was very prosperous, and I heard that the public security is also good, but what happened in the past few days, he was very disappointed, although the sand machine is very prosperous, the lights are bright, but he feels that he has never felt safe, if he is allowed to get married here and have children, Liu Yan is resolutely disagree.

At noon one day, Liu Yan had just had lunch with Director Zhang, Mr. Hu, and Mo Xiaolin, when suddenly the hotel front desk called Liu Yan and said that someone wanted to see him.

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is it, you let him answer the phone." ”

The hotel front desk handed the phone to the man, and the man said, "Liu Yan, I am the Grim Reaper." ”

Liu Yan pressed the speakerphone, Mo Xiaolin translated it to him, Liu Yan heard that it was the Grim Reaper, and felt very strange, why did the Grim Reaper come here to find him?

"Death, do you have something to do with me?"

"I want to talk to you alone. Death's voice was gruff and slightly hoarse, making it sound uncomfortable, but his tone was polite.

"Alright, come to my room, 1302." Liu Yan felt that the god of death was not hostile, so he directly let him come up.

Mo Xiaolin was a little afraid of death, and gestured to Liu Yan, signaling to be careful, Liu Yan shook his head with a smile, saying that it was okay.

The Grim Reaper came to Liu Yan's room, Liu Yan asked him to sit down, and asked, "Mr. Death, how is your health? Are you feeling better? I'm sorry, I was a little heavy last time." ”

"It's not a big deal, you have shown mercy that day, I know, thank you!"

Liu Yan waved his hand and said, "Death, let's just say it, is there any difficulty?"

The iron man of the god of death actually looked a little twisted, and said slowly: "There is indeed a difficulty, I, I don't know how to tell you......"

Liu Yan put his hand on the shoulder of the god of death, made him feel his concern, and said: "The god of death, if you have any difficulties, just say it, although we have only known each other for a few days, but I can see that you are a frank and cheerful person, I have already taken you as a friend, if you also take me as a friend, you might as well say it directly!"

Liu Yan's encouragement made him completely let go of the burden in his heart, and the grim reaper said: "I am a veteran special soldier, I used to serve in a special army in Meiguo, after I was discharged, I found a job, but because I fought with people, I was fired, I offended a big man, and I couldn't find a job, and then my father was sick again, and in order to treat him, the family's savings were all spent, and in desperation, I found Thompson......"

Liu Yan had already guessed what had happened, and then he said, "Then you signed a boxing agreement with him?"

"Yes, and once you sign it for five years, he gave me 500,000 at once. ”

Liu Yan frowned, thinking that this is too little, it's just a squeeze, it's only 500,000 in five years, only 100,000 in a year, so it's so fatal, it's less than 10,000 a month, and Thompson is too black-hearted!

"Only 500,000 were given?" Liu Yan confirmed.

"No, after giving 500,000, I will be given another 10,000 every month. ”

"That's not much, I remember the last time I heard that hip-hop man Chris say that ordinary boxers can earn about 50,000 yuan per game, and at your level, one game should be more than 100,000 yuan. Liu Yan asked puzzled.

"Alas, there is no way, he saw that I was in urgent need of money, so he tricked me and asked me to sign that agreement, and now it has only been a year, just before the match with you, I, I bought the bet myself. With that, the Grim Reaper lowered his head in shame again, embarrassed to look at Liu Yan.

"You also made a bet, betting on yourself to win?" Liu Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes, the market was very big and I thought I could win, so I wanted to make more money, so I placed a bet and borrowed a lot of money. ”

Liu Yan shook his head, there is a good saying, poor people must have something to hate, the gambler of the god of death hurt him in his heart, or it may be an undefeated record, which made him miscalculate the situation.

"How much money did you lose in total?" Liu Yan went straight to the point, he knew that the Grim Reaper was embarrassed to say it.

"I, I lost 800,000. ”

"I thought it was too much, it's only 800,000, I'll fill it in for you!" Liu Yan didn't hesitate to hand the card Thompson gave him to the god of death, "There is a million in it, it's all for you, remember, don't gamble in the future." ”

The Grim Reaper looked at Liu Yan in surprise, didn't take the card, and muttered, "You really gave me the money?"

"Yes, this money is Thompson's payment to me, and I didn't bother to transfer it, so I just gave it to you. ”

Mo Xiaolin watched from the side, admiring Liu Yan's arrogance very much, although Liu Yan is not short of money now, it is not easy to give away one million plum yuan easily.

"I'll write you an IOU, and I'll pay you back. Death looked left and right, trying to find paper and pen.

"No, Grim Reaper, didn't I just say it, I treat you as a friend, and if you take me as a friend, then don't write an IOU, and pay me back when you get rich. Liu Yan said with a smile.

"That's not going to work, I'll give you an IOU!" Death stood up and walked over to the hotel table, where there was a pencil and a note, and he picked it up and began to write.

Mo Xiaolin smiled on the side: "You write in pencil, what if Liu Yan changes it for you?"

"No, Mr. Liu Yan is not that kind of person. The Grim Reaper said firmly, and without hesitation, he placed an IOU, tore it off and handed it to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan saw that he was very sincere in making the IOU, so he had to take it, put it in his trouser pocket without looking at it, and said: "Okay, I'll pay me back when you have money, by the way, you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together, I still have something to ask you." ”