Junjie and Xia Zhixin drove to Xifu Town, Xifu Town is really ancient, the stream surrounds the town, the ancient trees are cross-street, and most of the streets can't even be driven into the car.

Fortunately, the town is not big, and they easily found the advertising film crew according to the location told by Bao Jingshu on the phone.

Several of the crew members had bruised noses and swollen faces, apparently in conflict with the local thugs, and the director was a stout man with long hair and a paper ball stuffed in his nostrils, which was stained with blood.

When Bao Jingshu saw Xia Zhixin and Junjie, it was like seeing a savior.

"You guys are here, just now these gangsters snatched our camera machine and fought with the staff, and the director was also beaten by the gangsters and his nose bled to the ground, and several machines were snatched away by them. ”

"What? The machine was snatched away, so why didn't you call the police?" Xia Zhixin asked in surprise.

"Hmph, the sky is high here, the emperor is far away, what's the use of calling the police? The police have already come, and they are angry with these little gangsters, saying that they are all good local citizens, but blame us for filming here and disturbing the people, and ask us to take the initiative to negotiate with those gangsters and get things back, is this not clear that they are conniving at us to knock on our bamboo poles?" When it comes to calling the police, Bao Jingshu is angry, she came and wore gorgeous heavy makeup, and now because of this farce, the makeup is also muddled on her face, which makes people look pitiful and ridiculous.

"What if the machine is snatched away by them? If it is damaged by these gangsters, I will have to lose money, and besides, the film has not been filmed yet! How much money will be wasted by delaying it for another day! Alas, what are the real things!" Xia Zhixin sighed.

"Don't count your money, the director and his old man have been beaten by others, if you don't go up to comfort him, if he doesn't do it, you will really be finished. Bao Jingshu looked at his cowardly boyfriend dissatisfied, her eyes full of disdain.

Xia Zhixin seemed to remember when she said this, so he quickly left them and ran to the director, trying to appease him. On the way here, Xia Zhixin told Junjie that in order to save money, he did not cooperate with a professional advertising company, but pulled a director here and a photographer there, and it was easy to get together this film team, but now that there is such a thing, Xia Zhixin has to take all the responsibility, Junjie can't help but worry about Xia Zhixin's situation, thinking, everyone is a classmate, this time I have to find a way to help him no matter what.

"Now how can we get the machine back?" Junjie asked Bao Jingshu.

"They asked us to redeem the machine for 50,000 yuan, and as long as we paid 50,000 yuan, the machine was returned in full, and the filming location here was for us to use, and they really had a lot of appetite. Bao Jingshu shrugged and smiled bitterly.

"Then how do you contact them?" Junjie asked.

"They left a mobile phone number when they left, saying that they would contact them when the money was raised. Bao Jingshu handed Junjie a small note, presumably the phone number left by the gangsters.

"You and Xia Zhixin are waiting here, and I'll ask them to get the machine back. Junjie borrowed the note and said lightly.

"You?!Are you going alone?" Bao Jingshu opened a pair of eyes full of false eyelashes, "Didn't you send them to the door to be beaten? Why don't you bring a few more staff members with you?" Bao Qingshu suggested.

Junjie waved his hand, "No need, I'll take a look at the situation first, you wait for my call." Junjie thought that if he went alone, it might be useful to show his identity as a gangster on Yanxia Street, but if there were too many people, it would make him very moved. Junjie glanced at Xia Zhixin, who was comforting the director not far away, and didn't go to greet him, and quietly left the film crew.

Junjie sits in his Honda and dials the phone number left by the local thugs.

"Want a machine, are you ready for money?" was the voice of a young thug on the other end of the line.

"Of course the money is ready, but how can I give it to you?" said Junjie.

"Brother, sure enough, come to our village. You walk three kilometers along the road to the east in the town, and you see the first village, and then you ask the people in the village, and they say look for Brother Long, and they will tell you how to find us. When the young man heard that Junjie's money was ready, he didn't doubt it at all, and directly told him how to find them.

Junjie drove slowly along the only asphalt road to the east of the town, and drove about three kilometers away, and sure enough, he saw a small village with more than a dozen families in the shade of a forest.

Junjie drove into the village and asked an uncle on the side of the road where "Brother Long" lived, and the uncle was no stranger to it, pointing to a two-story house less than 500 meters ahead.

Junjie parked the car on the side of the road, came to the courtyard of the house, pushed the door in, and in the huge yard, several thugs were sitting under the eaves playing mahjong.

"What are you doing?" asked a thug who was standing on the sidelines, turning his head and squinting at Junjie.

"I'm here to find Brother Long, I want a machine. Junjie looked at the gangsters in the yard, and they all seemed to be some unpopular characters, and they were not afraid at all, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

The thug who was facing Junjie's position raised his head and asked, "Where is the money, have you brought it all?" The thug was loosely dressed, and a gold necklace around his neck was very conspicuous.

"What about Brother Long? When I saw Brother Long, I naturally had money. Junjie is too lazy to talk to them.

"Hehe, Brother Long is me, give me the money, and the pile of broken machines will be returned to you. The gangster with the gold necklace said that he looked to be in his twenties, but he called himself "Brother Long".

When Junjie heard this, he pursed his lips, but he didn't expect it to be such a group of characters, and said contemptuously: "With goods like you, 50,000 yuan is too wasteful." Acquaintances, hurry up and hand over the machine. Junjie spoke in a lazy tone.

"Rub, what are you talking about?fuck?" "Brother Long" didn't expect Junjie to say such a thing, he couldn't help but scold, looking at Junjie standing there, not caring about the momentum, he himself was a little uncalm at first, and said to the little gangster next to him, "Go outside the yard and see if it's really just him." The thug next to him cleverly ran out. "Brother Long" wants the other party to come to his own territory and dare to speak wildly, so arrogant, he must have brought a lot of helpers.

The thugs who ran out quickly ran back, panting and puffing: "Brother Long, there is a car parked on the side of the road, and no one else is coming." ”

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