Since the capture of the three Huaxia, Nick began to investigate Han Qiu's crew. From the hotel, he got Han Qiu's name.

After checking the Internet, he found out how famous this Chinese director is.

The Dark Knight, V, The Matrix, these world-famous movies were all made by Han Qiu. If nothing else, Nick still remembers the shock he received in the cinema.

Such an international director must be very rich, right?

Therefore, he temporarily changed his mind and wanted to make a fortune from Han Qiu!

Nick's words were so clear, of course it was impossible for Han Qiu not to understand.

Dare to be blackmailed.

His face sank, and Han Qiu said unhappily, "How much do you want?"

If the other party is not too excessive, Han Qiu has the right to spend money to eliminate the disaster and keep him safe. He didn't expect to encounter these messy things when he first came to Africa.

Nick smiled like you know, "Not much, $1 million! I can guarantee you and your crew a great time in Rabat." Otherwise....."

Han Qiu's expression immediately looked difficult, "1 million? ”

"Is it big?" Nick laughed back, "Director Han, you are an international director, isn't it an investment of hundreds of millions to make a movie? 1 million should be fine, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang and the three young men in the film crew also showed anger.

"You're going too far!"

"I don't believe you can cover the sky in Rabat!"

"Director Han, call the police!"

"Do you think it's useful to call the police?" Nick sneered, "Or you can go to the Huaxia Embassy to report the situation." But you did, and I promise you don't want to take a shot in Rabat!"

"Director Han, let's stop filming, there are so many countries in Africa, why do you have to be angry in Morocco?"

Nick shrugged: "Whatever you want, but now you have to think about how to get out of here!" At the end of his words, a cold look flashed in Nick's eyes.

Han Qiu laughed angrily: "Are you threatening me?"

"If it makes you feel uncomfortable, you can think so. As soon as the words fell, several black men around Nick stepped forward and looked at Han Qiu and the others as if they were looking at a wolf looking at a lamb.

At this time, the younger brother entered the room with wine. Nick took it and said slowly, "Now, we can talk while drinking, right?"

Han Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that he can't get out of this room without paying some price today.

Thinking of this, suddenly, there was a click, and the door of the private room was opened. Nick turned his head to look, and the face that was still triumphant just now immediately appeared with a layer of panic.

Damn, how did he get here?

The man was a fierce bald black man, dressed in a simple black vest that exposed the rock-like muscles of his arms. With a height of 1.9 meters, just standing there gives people a huge oppressive force.

If Han Qiu could pay more attention to his surroundings when chatting with Chris during the day, he would find that this guy was sitting not far from him and Chris.

Nick hurriedly got up to greet him and sneered, "Mr. Morrison, why are you here?"

The black man ignored him, his eyes swept around the room, and after paying attention to Han Qiu and the others for a few moments, he said, "Let them go." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Nick was directly stunned.

Not only him, but even Han Qiu and the others looked at each other in an incredible way.

What's going on with this Nima? Who is this guy?

Nick hurriedly said, "No, Mr. Morrison, they are my friends, and I am just drinking with these Chinese friends. ”

The black man ignored it and said coldly: "I repeat, let them go." ”

"You listen to me explain.... Mr. Morrison. ”

The black man's eyes were cold, his right hand was wiped on his waist, his arm shook, and before anyone could see it, a pistol was already pressed against Nick's temple.

"I'll say it one last time, let them go!"

The words of the black man were cold, colder than the muzzle of a gun. But Nick's body was so hot that he was sweating all over his head.

"Well... Okay, I'll let it go, don't shoot. Nick raised his hands and turned around with difficulty, he didn't think anyone would shoot, just like the day when they killed a few of his henchmen mercilessly in front of him.

Nick still feels that his life is more important than money.

"Get out of the way, let them go. Nick waved his hand, asked his subordinates to get out of the way, and then said to Han Qiu: "Mr. Han Qiu, I have offended many before, please forgive me, now you can leave." ”

As soon as these words came out, a hint of playfulness appeared on Han Qiu's face. Now he can tell the situation clearly, this black man seems to be here to help him, and he can easily subdue these gangsters.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is that this person wants to help himself for Mao.

Han Qiu glanced at Xiao Zhang and the three young men in the film crew, "Let's go." ”

The three young men were also terrified, even more frightened than if they were caught before. Without him, anyone who sees a real gun on someone else's head will have this expression.

This isn't a prop gun, it's a real guy, a real guy who can get a bloody hole in his head with a single shot.

After Han Qiu and the others went out, the black man still did not take back the gun. "In the future, when they are filming in Rabat, you don't want to think about harassment. If you can, you want to help them. ”

Nick's eyes widened, "Why?"

What's the matter, if Lao Tzu doesn't harass them, he has to help them in turn?

"It's not a question you should ask, you just need to execute!" The black man finally put the gun back, "If I find out that your men are harassing their crew, I will smash your head with my own hands!"

After saying that, the black man turned around and left the place without looking back. Leaving behind a group of panicked little brothers.

"Boss, is that it?"

"Do we really want to listen to him?"

"Yes, their director is Chinese, why does Mr. Morrison want to help them?"

"Boss, who the hell is Mr. Morrison, and why should we listen to him?" the little brother had not experienced what had happened a few days ago, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

Nick glared at everyone with some irritation, and then sat back in his chair as if he had been drained of his strength.

"Don't talk about it again. Nick said with a sigh of relief.

In fact, he doesn't know who they are, he only knows that the forces behind them are far from being comparable to him, a gang leader.

The strength of the two is even greater than the gap between civilians and soldiers.

"There aren't many peaceful days in this city. Nick sighed inwardly.

......

After the black man walked out of the bar, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect Han Qiu and the others to wait outside and didn't leave.

"Mr. Morrison...."Han Qiu stepped forward to greet with a sincere face, "Thank you for your help." ”

The black man nodded indifferently and replied, "You guys leave quickly, I've warned Nick that they won't trouble you again." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave. Han Qiu hurriedly asked, "May I ask, why do you want to help us?"

The black man paused, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Maybe I like your movie more." ”

Han Qiu: "......"

"By the way, after you finish filming, leave Morocco as soon as possible, the sooner the better. After saying that, the big black man walked away without looking back, and after a moment in the crowd, he disappeared.

Han Qiu stayed where he was in a daze, a little speechless in his heart.

Like my movie?

Leaving Morocco early?

Why does this become more and more out of tune?

"Director Han, it's amazing. Your movie can still save people!" Xiao Zhang walked up with a look of admiration, and he heard what he said just now. After a long time, people turned out to be because of this help.

The three film crew members also gave a thumbs up.

"It scared me to death just now, I'm a good girl, it's a real gun, but I think Director Han's movie is more powerful. ”

"Nick, that guy is still arrogant, and in the end, he wasn't scared like anything..."

"I want to post this legendary experience on the Internet for netizens to pay homage to. ”

Han Qiu shook his head: "Don't, don't talk too much about this, it's better to rot it in my stomach for me, don't say anything about it." ”

Xiao Zhang also warned: "You want to die, can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

"Uh... I understand. ”

Han Qiu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go back." They helped us deal with the troubles, and we have to cherish this opportunity. Prepare and get ready to start in two days. ”

Before leaving, Han Qiu turned his head and once again took a deep look at the direction in which the black man had disappeared. He had a premonition in his heart....

It's definitely not that simple.

.....

In another corner of the city, outside the Catholic church, a big black man came behind Chris.

"The matter has been settled. ”

"Han Qiu, are they alright?"

"It's fine. ”

"Did you bring my words?"

"I told Han Qiu to let them leave as soon as possible. ”

"Well, just bring it up. Chris nodded and said calmly, "I hope he can get out of here as soon as possible." ”