Chapter 111: Entering the Game
"Eh, why?" asked James, confused.
"There were so many people in the elevator that we took the stairs. Sid's answer was flawless.
James slapped his forehead, "It's still Sid, you think thoughtfully, I don't want to be caught in pigtails by those tabloid reporters anymore." ”
James, as the heir of News Corporation, although he does not have as much exposure as Hollywood stars, but to be caught by reporters having an uncovered party with a group of Victoria's Secret models in a hotel, it is also a troublesome family scandal, which is not conducive to fighting for inheritance rights with those sisters and brothers.
The two of them quickly made their way through the bustling corridor to a secluded passageway, "Oh, here it is. Sid said.
James walked in, but immediately found strangely, "Well, there's no way out!"
Then before he could react, a tall figure flashed from behind the door, and his hand swiped James's nose, "Uh-huh!" James Murdoch rolled his eyes and fainted before he could react.
Sid looked up at the figure, "Hurry up, Carl. ”
That person is not Sid's security captain Carl, who is it!
I saw that he was holding a white square scarf in his hand, and it was with this that he quickly stunned James just now.
"No problem, Boss. Carl nodded, only to see that he carried James on his shoulders with both hands, and then the door leading to the outside was opened, and several men in black suits ran over to carry James together.
A black van with a start was waiting outside, and Carl and the others neatly threw James into the car, and then slammed it shut.
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When James Murdoch woke up in a daze, he only felt a rushing smell, and he couldn't help but frown and open his eyes. When he woke up, he found that he was locked in an iron chair, his hands and feet were chained to the chair, and the orange light illuminated him.
Across from him, a man with his head hanging was covered in blood, and the smell he had just smelled was the smell of blood emanating from his body.
"Oh, you're finally awake, James. A voice immediately caught James' attention, and he turned his head to see that it was Sid!
"Sid, why am I here!you, what do you want to do!" James tried to feign composure, but the tremor in his tone betrayed his nervousness.
"Relax, James. Sid smiled and pulled a chair and sat down across from him, "I won't do much to you, you're my guest." ”
After saying that, Sid clapped his hands twice, and then immediately ran out of nowhere a few strong men with tall and strong men wearing skull pattern tactical masks.
James immediately shuddered, but they ignored James, and two of them walked over to the man locked across from him.
They pulled the man's head up, and a beaten face was immediately revealed, "Do you know who he is?" Sid asked with a faint look at James.
James immediately shook his head.
Sid smiled disappreciatively, "Then I'll tell you a story." ”
"I've been making films in the UK for the second half of this year. Later, I noticed that one of the interesting things was that I used to carry my backpack to work, and every time I passed by the studio lounge, my backpack would always make noise. ”
"I didn't care about it at first, except that when I passed by a British actor's lounge again, the noise from my backpack was unbearable. I opened my backpack and remembered that my geek friend in Silicon Valley had made a probe and threw it inside. ”
"And the name of that detector is called the Portable Listening Surveillance Detector, and it makes noise when it detects a nearby eavesdropper. And that's not the interesting part, but the interesting thing is next, so I had people scan my company branch in the UK, up and down. To my surprise, I didn't find anything. However, I also accepted it. ”
"And then, our company's biggest star, went to the UK last month to perform. You know who I'm talking about, right?" Sid blinked slyly.
James immediately thought back to the stars of the Fire Lion Group, and then a name immediately crashed into his mind, "Boo, Britney?"
"Clever!" Sid complimented with a smile, but James was not at all pleased, he only felt that Sid's smile was completely a smiling tiger, and the person who laughed shuddered.
"And guess what we found?" Sid asked, but without letting the other party answer, he revealed the answer: "Dangdang! Sid pulled out three black strips of wiretaps with small, elongated microphones from his pocket.
As soon as James saw what Sid was doing, his eyelids immediately jumped, "I, I don't know what this is! Sid, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"
Sid looked at this nearly thirty-year-old uncle helplessly, he hadn't started beating him yet, why didn't this guy confess himself.
"Don't be so nervous, I didn't say it had anything to do with you. Sid smiled faintly, and then continued: "Later, we analyzed the three bugs, as well as the video recording of the hotel surveillance at the time, in short, through a series of very cumbersome technical means. ”
"Eventually, we found the thief who had placed the bug—" Sid pointed to the man who was grabbed by the hair, "Mr. Marvin Newman, a private investigator in London." ”
Then Sid looked at Marvin Newman with a smile, "Mr. Newman, could you please tell me who hired you to eavesdrop on my Britney?"
"No, no one. Although he has spoken with breathy teeth, Marvin Newman still said it very hard.
"Loyalty! Who would have thought that a paparazzi would have such touching virtues!" Sid shook his head and sighed, then snapped his fingers with a grim face.
The other strong man didn't say a word, just punched Marvin Newman in the face.
"Peng!"
It sounded like a stick hitting dead pork, and James couldn't help but shiver when he heard it. And this was just the beginning, the strong former Special Forces bodyguard punched the flesh and soon beat Marvin Newman to the point that his mouth was full of blood.
The fists swung by the bodyguards threw blood-colored marks on the floor.
James had never seen this formation, and he couldn't help but tremble with every punch in his face every time he heard the sound of punching his face.
After a while, Sid raised his hand to stop the bodyguard, and then he turned to look at James Murdoch, "So James, I don't know, do you know anything about this?"
"No, no, no!!" James shook his head, his head shaking like a rattle.