There was an air of impetuousness and chaos flowing in the room.

The little overlord looked at the black boy condescendingly, proudly declaring his ownership of this drug/drug trafficking point, he was trying to show his authority, trying to imitate the posture of those gangsters, but it was always a little awkward, just like a child wearing his father's suit, seriously preparing to go to work, full of posture, but really disobedient. However, there was a ruthlessness in those eyes, and in just two sentences, he directly raised the pistol, and then pulled the trigger. Perhaps, he is not good at words and jerky manners, but the turmoil hidden in the blood of youth is like a tight string, which can cut through the skin and even cut the throat if he is not careful.

Standing behind the little overlord, all of the black boy's subordinates obediently raised their hands, motionless, lest they become the next target, and the little overlord's subordinates obviously enjoyed such a moment, they were patrolling with pistols in a flash, aimlessly circling around, as if they had just marked their own territory, proudly declaring that this was their own territory.

Benny chewed gum and groped around, looking curiously at all the qiē around him, as if he were babbling babies, everything was new to him. The muzzles of guns around him were everywhere as if there was no zài at all, and he just wandered through the crowd, looking for something that interested him. Suddenly hearing that the little overlord seemed to be out of control, he turned around to stop it, but soon started the expedition again.

There was child's play and playfulness in the air, and it was almost impossible to believe that this was the scene of a drug fight, more like a group of five or six-year-old children playing at home. However, the cold gunfire and the oppressive atmosphere are constantly colliding, forming an indescribable sense of absurdity with the picture in front of them, but it makes people feel more and more chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

In the midst of this chaos, Ah Pao stood in the corner like an outsider, no one paid attention to him, and he didn't join everyone, just looking at the real and cruel farce in front of him from a bystander perspective, "I should take the opportunity to avenge my brother." Ah Cannon looked at the little overlord who was only two steps away from him, he turned his back to him at this time, and the others also ignored his cunning, he only needed to pick up the pistol and pull the trigger, and he could take revenge, there was no difficulty.

Ah Cannon's eyes fell on the loaded pistol on the table, pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were full of intricacies, and there were struggles, as if he would reach out and grab the pistol in the next second. At this moment, the sound of a "bang" gunshot came, Ah Pao looked up suddenly, and then saw that the black boy was already lying on the ground, Ah Pao retracted his gaze, hiding the panic and fear in his eyes, which was not difficult - he had long been used to it since he was a child.

Cannon glanced at the pistol again, but reason had already returned to his mind, his shoulders drooped slightly, with indescribable frustration and confusion, and then he turned and stepped away, ready to leave.

However, the little minions standing at the door suddenly raised their pistols and aimed them at Ah Pao in unison, which made Ah Pao stand in place a little embarrassed, unable to move forward or retreat. Xiaobawang also turned around, and was a little surprised to see an unfamiliar face, and couldn't help mixing garlic under his feet, but subconsciously, he still raised the pistol and said domineeringly, "Where are you going?" ”

Benny, who was studying the lunch box on the table, immediately raised his head again and pressed down the pistol of the little overlord, "It's none of his business." ”

Raising his shoulders as if he were in the Hulk's muscle suit, the little overlord staggered over, raised his chin and said with a defiant look, "What's your name, kid?" ”

Child. Xiaobawang calls Ah Pao "children", they are peers who have grown up together since childhood.

Ah Pao didn't dwell on these details, and replied in a low voice without a pause, "Ah Pao." ”

Benny, however, remembers his childhood partner and explains, "He's Dumb's younger brother." ”

"Dumb?" Little Overlord's memory is a little blurry.

Benny found a pile of bills in the lunch box and nonchalantly began to count them, "Dead dumb." ”

Only then did the little overlord react - the dumb man who used to bully him every day and was finally shot by him, "Haha." Xiaobawang laughed directly, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, "Haha! Quick, kid, you go! Gao raised his chin and said to Ah Pao with his nostrils, "Tell everyone, now Xiaobawang is in charge." We'll sell white/powder, you know? ”

Benny, who was standing next to him, had no heart and lungs and began to smoke the remaining ** in the lunch box, spit out a puff of smoke in the direction that Ah Cannon left, and said jokingly, "**." Then the little overlord laughed contentedly, "Hehe, hehe......"

Ah Pao glanced at Benny, then lowered his head and silently turned to leave. The thin figure had an indescribable loneliness and loneliness, but the spine quietly straightened up, and one step at a time, clearly left this land of right and wrong.

Javier stood stunned, dumbfounded as he stared at all that was happening in front of him. All the processes seem to be exactly the same as just now, but they seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the emotional changes that cannot be expressed in words are like a grand firework, grandly staged in front of your eyes.

Javier couldn't say why, he didn't even understand the difference, as if the little overlord was still a little flustered, as if Benny was still out of the story, as if the cannon was still a little blank, as if the other extras were still figuring out the situation, as if all the Yiqiē was a farce tangled up by a ragtag army, even the sixth-grade drama performance was better than this disaster.

But it is precisely this restless sense of chaos that brings an unparalleled reality to this – a motley army of children who have become gangsters with pistols.

However, the little overlord's anger, which could get out of control at any time, rammed through the air, and raised his pistol at every turn, but no one knew when he would shoot, maybe at the moment when he was relieved, the gun hit; Benny's nonchalant game mentality, as if this qiē was really just a sixth-grade drama rehearsal, had nothing to do with shootings, drugs, or gore, but in the next second, he appeared like a ghost, slowing down the tense situation; There is an inexplicable firmness in Ah Pao's helpless and complicated feelings, and the retreat after struggle, entanglement, fear, and hesitation seems so calm, just a shot, but it is worth a thousand words.

It is difficult to find an accurate word to describe that kind of subtle change, but you can clearly feel that the whole atmosphere, the whole feeling, and the whole artistic conception are completely different, and you can only feel that kind of ...... Divine change.

If a month ago, just fifteen minutes ago, someone had told Havel that acting was an art that could not be expressed in words, he would have burst out laughing. It's not that he doesn't approve of it, he knows that acting is also an art form, but he thinks it's too illusory, it sounds like a liar, like a painter's inspiration, a woman's intuition, and a fat man's taste.

But now...... Javier only felt that his mind was full of thoughts, but he was stunned and couldn't express them.

Even after witnessing this with his own eyes, Javier thought it was incredible, as if nothing had changed, but as if nothing had changed. Javier, of course, would not have thought that there was a group of acting geniuses in front of him, who had blended together in just a fifteen-minute break, and he knew full well that the person who brought about such a change was Reims.

That's the most amazing part!

Do all directors have such power to turn decay into magic? Javier suddenly developed an insatiable interest in the film industry.

"Cards!" Lance's voice came, and everyone on the set held their breath and cast their eyes at Lance, and then they heard Lance say, "Next scene." ”

Such a simple sentence made everyone on the set breathe a sigh of relief, and Hayden and Albert even cheered, causing Percy, who was standing next to him, to give a roll of his eyes. Seeing this scene, everyone burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was invisibly dissolved a lot.

Albert immediately got busy, and the next scene was still filmed in this room, but it needed a lot of props and extras - because they were preparing to shoot the real process of making zuò big/hemp and packaging white/powder; Hayden also got busy, "People who don't have a role in the scene go out, they all go out, and then they have to shoot close-ups and close-ups, and the idle people and others go out to rest." ”

Javier greeted Martin and walked quickly to Lance's side, "Sorry, Lance, can I have a brief conversation with you now?" ”

"Say!" Lance's answer was simple and neat, and then he dug into his pocket, found that it was a cigarette, hesitated, put it back again, took out a piece of dark chocolate from the other pocket, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth.

Javier has long been accustomed to this mode of conversation, as if the initiative is always in the hands of Lance, "Why didn't you become an actor?" Lance was stunned and showed a puzzled expression, and Javier quickly explained, "I mean, you are so handsome and have your own understanding of acting, you can definitely become an excellent actor." ”

Lance raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's right, you're so healthy, and you're so good at dealing with emergencies, why didn't you become an officer?" This rebuttal made Javier choke directly, and the corners of Lance's mouth hooked up slightly, "Or answer/call/man/lang." ”

Javier burst out laughing, "You know what I mean, I'm sure there must be countless agents in Hollywood who are desperate to sign you and make you an actor, maybe...... The second Harrison Ford? ”

Lance chuckled, dropped a sentence and turned to discuss the next step with Albert.

"I know."