Chapter 107: The Final Battle!
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Of course, making a disaster movie is still just an idea, and the most important job at the moment is to shoot "Spring in the Cattle Herding Class" well.
Newspapers and magazines in the United States introduced Director Smith Chow who escaped death in the tornado, exclaiming that this was a test of God, and the SAW Fan Association in the United States specially organized a large group of people to come to comfort Zhou Shaoming, bringing flowers almost all over the room, which made him a little flattered.
Robert Jr., Jeremy, and Christina all put down their work at hand and ran to Zhou Shaoming's side together, as if they could rest assured as long as they saw that he was not injured, and Zhou Shaoming also complied with public opinion, and spent two days to settle the endless stream of interview teams and condolences.
After confirming that Zhou Shaoming would not be in any danger, Robert Jr., Jeremy and Christina left at this time, after all, they still had a lot of things to do.
Christina even wanted to quit her starring job in "Pretty Girl Cheerleader" and stay by Zhou Shaoming's side to take care of him.
Well, everything is back to normal, and director Smith Chow can finally concentrate on carrying out "Spring in the Cattle Herding Class" to the end.
But after the natural disaster, it was [***], and there were always people who wanted to make Zhou Shaoming unhappy.
"Damn it, this guy is always so lucky?" Sean Smith had smashed several bottles of red wine in a row in his luxurious office, and in a fit of rage, he sat down in the chair in annoyance, constantly massaging his temples with his fingers.
"Boss, do you need me to help you do something?" The attendant, dressed in black, stood straight to the side and asked respectfully.
"Of course, go ahead! I can't let that guy be so arrogant anymore, as for what to do, it's up to you! Sean angrily threw out the magazine he had in hand, and the huge headline on it irritated him.
"God bless!" --- this is what the supernova director who is in the limelight said when interviewing Zhou Shaoming in the news, and the picture next to it is Zhou Shaoming's calm and resolute face as always.
"Guaranteed by God? So this time see if your God is still on your side! Sean gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from the corners of his distorted mouth, his cold eyes staring at the man in black who had received his evil order and walked out. That's his henchman, he's helped himself with the things that annoy him many times, and it's clear that this time he'll help himself with this nasty guy too.
The man in black exited the building, drove left and right, came to a dark alley, and slipped through the back door of a bar.
Loud music, a few guys sitting in the corner, the man in black is looking for them.
The one who hit the head was a big bald head, sunglasses that never left his body, a face full of horizontal meat, a huge gold necklace hanging from his short and thick neck, and his unusually strong arms were as thick as the thighs of ordinary men, and he was covered with terrifying tattoos that made people daunting.
The guy who didn't look like a good guy was wearing a black jacket with nothing underneath, and the muscles bulged out and were full of explosive power.
On the left side, a piece of the waist bulged high, and it looked like a gun.
"Haha! See you again, my friend! Denzel. It's a pleasure to see you today! The man in black grinned, reached out enthusiastically, and shook the hand of the black wolf Denzel.
Denzel was very calm, and there was always a faint smell of blood wafting into the nose of the man in black, and the man in black knew that looking at him like this, I was afraid that there were a few more lives in his hands.
"Hey, my millionaire, I'm so glad you're here again, sit!" Denzel sat down with a stinging sting, taking off his sunglasses, revealing a hideous face.
He was blind in his left eye, and he had been slashed so hard that he had left a huge scar from the corner of his eyebrow to the wing of his nose. The only right eye exudes a fierce light, like a poisonous snake that wants to choose people to devour.
The heart of the man in black also jumped suddenly, the murderous P13 gangster in front of him was not something that ordinary people could see.
"Haha, Monsieur Denzel is a happy man, so I won't talk nonsense. I have a business that I would like you to help me with. Don't know if you want to? The man in black sat down and took a few sips of beer before suddenly facing Denzel and speaking in a cold tone.
"Kill whom? How much to give? Denzel didn't ask anything, just the most crucial question.
"Uh, how do you do things is to kill people, hahaha!" The man in black hugged the girl who accompanied the wine next to him and kissed him a few times.
Denzel smiled, his big mouth showed a few gold teeth, he picked up the red wine on the table and poured it violently, squinted his eyes and said: "Isn't it just killing someone, hiding and trying to cover up, what are you afraid of?" ”
"Alright! I wanted to ask Mr. Denzel to help me kill someone, that person was Smith Chow, you don't know about him, right? The man in black was provoked by Denzel, and roared with a red face, a vicious light shining in his small triangular eyes.
“hoho! Great supernova director? Of course I know him! Now people in the United States who don't know him can probably count them on their fingers, right? I really didn't expect that I would be able to kill a director in my life! Denzel said nonchalantly.
"Yes, that's him! What do you think? I'll give you a million dollars! How about paying 50% upfront, then 50% after the completion of the work, and getting it done within a week? The man in black was a little impatient, and his heart was as irrepressible as a volcanic eruption that he wanted to kill Zhou Shaoming.
"Such a famous man wants to buy his life for just a million dollars?" Denzel disdainfully pulled out a nail clipper and nonchalantly sharpened his fingernails.
"So, how much do you want?" The man in black asked dissatisfied.
"$5 million!"
“**! Why don't you grab it? ”
"Grab money? Hehe, how can there be money for killing people quickly? ”
The man in black was not calm, ran to the side and called Sean, and then came back and said: "That's it, I'll give you two million dollars first, and then pay three million dollars after the deed, if you don't accept it, then forget it!" ”
Sean, who was anxious to solve his heart problem, agreed to Denzel's request on the phone.
“ok! No problem, no matter who he is, as long as you give money, I'll do it for you! Rest assured, boss, in a week, you will see the news in the newspaper that Director Smith Chow is dead! Denzel stood up and said categorically.
"Good! Great! Then I'll wait for your good news! The man in black stood up with a grim face, took out the check he had prepared, filled in some numbers, and handed it to Denzel. ok! I said no problem! Denzel said impatiently.
"Still, you have to be clean!" The man in black chattered.
"I've killed seventeen people, and there's no time when it's not clean!" Denzel was very dissatisfied with his attitude, suddenly grabbed the man in black's clothes, lifted the guy up with one hand, took out the gun on his waist like lightning, pressed it against the man's chin, and roared with a cruel smile.
"Hey, hey! I believe, I believe! Put me down! The man in black clutched Denzel's hand tightly, and his soul flew away, and he screamed.
"It's better not to be suspicious of me in the future! Do you understand? Denzel squeezed the man in black's neck so hard that he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, then he let go and let the man fall to the ground like a broken pocket, and Denzel blew the check in his hand, grinned, stood up and strode out.
The frightened man in black coughed and watched Denzel walk out of the bar with resentment, only to find that he couldn't stand up on his feet.
Sean, who got the news, laughed wildly in his luxurious office, fantasizing about seeing the news of Smith Zhou's death a week later, excitedly calling a beautiful woman, and doing things in the office in such a hot manner, without the slightest concern for the few bodyguards standing next to him.
While hard, laughing like a madman in the girl's screams, Sean didn't notice that one of the bodyguards who had seen so much of this and turned a blind eye had a sparkle in his eyes.