"You don't know either!?" Sid shook his head as if disappointed, "I heard that your Murdoch family is well-informed in England. I thought you knew something. ”

Then Sid changed his words, "Since you don't know anything, then I don't seem to need to keep you anymore." ”

As he spoke, Sid raised his hand towards the bodyguard wearing the tactical mask, and the other party immediately took out a jet-black pistol from behind his belt.

"What do you want!" James immediately shook, his voice sharpened, "I, I'm James Murdoch!

"If anyone can find out. Sid smiled nonchalantly.

Seeing Sid's attitude of treating human life as nothing, James immediately trembled and said: "You, you can't do this, Sid, this is a crime! You, you will go to jail!"

"Oh, is it?" Sid paused.

James thought he had moved Sid, "Yes, you can't do that, you're a Hollywood prodigy, you have a brilliant future, and you won't want to kill me." Then, your future is over!"

"So, I'd like to ask, is it illegal for a foreigner to illegally eavesdrop on a federal citizen?" Sid asked, smiling as he stared into James' eyes.

"Yes, of course!" James nodded repeatedly, as long as he didn't point the gun at himself, let him say anything.

"Then I'll ask again, James, do you know anything about eavesdropping?" Sid asked, staring solemnly at James.

"Uh......" James shook his head slowly after a long silence, "I really don't know, Sid." ”

“OK。 Sid leaned back, and the bodyguard with the pistol also directly peeked out of his pocket another cylindrical black metal object - a muffler!

When James saw it, he immediately jumped up in fright, and the bodyguards next to him immediately came up and held him down.

And the bodyguard with the pistol loaded the muffler and looked at Sid, Sid nodded, and then he immediately walked up to James Murdoch and put the pistol with the muffler against his chin.

During this time, James resisted fiercely, but it was useless under the blows of the three strong men, until the cold pistol was pressed against his chin, and the "click" of the firing pin made his hairs stand on end.

"I know, I know!" immediately exclaimed James.

"What do you know?" asked Sid.

"I know about eavesdropping on Miss Britney!" said James, for fear that if he spoke slowly, his head would be ruined.

"Oh-" Sid smiled faintly, "let's talk about it." ”

"The thing, the thing is this. James stammered, "I've heard of it, but I've heard that many of our group's newspapers in the UK and Australia have editors who hire private investigators to eavesdrop on local celebrities and politicians......"

What James said was similar to the "wiretapping" scandal that Sid learned about through the media in later life.

"Well, that's good. Sid clapped his hands in satisfaction, and the three bodyguards surrounding James immediately retreated, and James breathed a sigh of relief, a stain between his trembling legs, which seemed to prove that something had just happened.

"Then, you can let me go, it's none of the business with me. James Murdoch said bitterly.

"It's a relationship now. Sid smiled and said, "To put us both at ease, I need you to show a video." ”

"Record a video!?" Although James dropped out of college, he was also a student at Harvard, and when he heard this bad request, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I won't record that kind of video!"

"Take it easy. Sid said, "I'm not asking you to record any messy videos, I'm a serious person." ”

As he spoke, Sid pulled out a few sheets of A4 paper from the table behind him, with something printed on them, "I need you to record a statement." ”

"Statement?" asked James, confused.

"Not bad. Sid nodded, then handed the paper in his hand to one of the bodyguards, who then placed them in front of James.

He quickly glanced at it, and immediately his face changed drastically: "No! I can't! I won't, I won't make such a statement! Sid, you're dreaming!"

"Really?" Sid smiled faintly and snapped his fingers again.

The bodyguard with the pistol came up again, and as soon as James saw the silencer pistol in his hand, he immediately trembled with fright, "Okay, okay." I, I'll record!"

"That's right. Sid smiled and nodded.

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James's body, though still trembling slightly. But his sweaty face was wiped clean, and the black suit on his body was neatly tidied up.

He sat at a long table, not far in front of him was an open Sony DV player, he looked at Sid opposite, and then at the bodyguard holding a pistol next to him, although his mouth was a little dry, he still struggled to pick up the papers in his hand.

Then James said, "Hello everybody, everybody, I'm James Murdoch. ”

"I'm here today to make an important statement. Statement, the content of the statement, the content is, it is ......" He repeated his words, but could not say what was going on.

Sid waved his finger in front of James, and then the bodyguard with the gun immediately raised his gun and aimed it at James's head.

James was excited, and immediately said quickly: "I want to publish the incident of my father, Rupert Murdoch's newspaper media, directing his newspaper media to carry out large-scale illegal eavesdropping in countries such as England and Australia......"

The next content is that Sid borrowed James's mouth to make him, a son, a "big hero" who killed his relatives in righteousness, and shook the News Corp's "eavesdropping" scandal to the whole end.

In just three pages of manuscript content, James recorded it for more than ten minutes, and the whole process was like a year. Until the end, after the recording, James's whole person was like a defeated rooster, sitting on the chair in despair, and the whole person seemed to have turned gray.

"Very good, very good, I didn't expect that you still have the talent of an actor, James, uh-huh, it's really rare. Sid watched the whole process and stood up satisfied.

Hearing Sid's teasing, James couldn't help but raise his head and asked with difficulty, "Why did you do this?

"Justice and justice! Sid replied with a smile, and then he waved his hand, and immediately someone came up, and a white towel covered James Murdoch's nose, and after two struggles, he soon fell into a coma again.