The so-called slum managers are not actually part of the KEN system, but are probably non-governmental organizations where the local poor huddle together to keep warm. However, in terms of the industry they are engaged in, it is actually more like a criminal gang and a gangster.

What they shouted "empty hook" and "empty hook" in the local dialect almost means the leader and the boss.

And the child who was accidentally hit by a prop truck and a shanty because he picked up a ball and broke into the shooting scene was smashed by an empty hook.

This time it's really done, smashed.

It's a very troublesome thing, when Han Lan arrived at the scene with the consul and local administrators, the crew was already surrounded by a group of civilians, and there were a few AKs mixed in it.

The security personnel of the crew also set up guns and relied on vehicles to form a cordon, protecting the crew in a small circle while confronting the slum forces.

The translator's voice was almost hoarse, helping Yang Jie to negotiate with the empty hook.

However, depending on the situation, the two sides obviously did not negotiate.

The local managers also dare to mediate with loaded guns, and the local negotiation does not depend on whether you are wearing a suit or not, but whether you have more guns. People who don't have enough guns are not qualified to go to the negotiating table.

"Ouch, you're here!"

Seeing the consul and Han Lan and the others coming in, Yang Jie could finally breathe a little sigh of relief and hurriedly catch up.

"What's going on?"

"Hey, don't mention it! filming, a little kid popped out of nowhere, and directly let the car hit a pile of debris and bury it. ”

"What about the kid?"

"The child is fine, he was pressed in a small space at the time, and when he dug it out, he suffered a little skin trauma, and the medical staff of our crew have already helped to bandage it."

"Then how did you make such a big battle?"

"How do I know! Damn, they want us to pay a million dollars, and they won't let us go if they don't pay us. Yang Jie was aggrieved, "If his mother goes abroad, he can still meet someone who touches porcelain, isn't it just to scratch some skin?" How dare you offer a million? Have they ever seen so much money in their lives? ”

"And the main responsibility is not ours, it was the kid who broke in on his own! When we rented the filming space, we made it clear to them that we would use explosives, which were dangerous, so let their people not run in. But the accident happened...... Alas......"

"Okay, I probably know the ins and outs. By the way, where is that kid now? The consul asked.

"After the bandage, let them pick it up."

"......" consul.

"......" Han Lan.

"What's wrong? I couldn't help it, people were very excited at the time, and they all shot in the air to warn. If we don't let him go, they will probably think that we have kidnapped his son. ”

"Okay, I see, I'll go talk to them. However, it is estimated that some medical expenses will be compensated. The consul was a little speechless, but he tried to help him solve the problem first.

"Understand, it's okay for us to give normally, but they can't afford to give one million with one mouth!" Yang Jie said aggrievedly, watching the consular officer walk towards the local administrator.

Then seeing Han Lan beside him frowning, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, Brother Han, our consul is out, and it will definitely be fine." ”

"Of course it's going to be fine, let's spend money to eliminate the disaster." Han Lan patted him on the shoulder in turn, "No matter how powerful the consul is, he has to reason with others, and now that kid is not in our hands, people say that if he is seriously injured, he will be seriously injured, and if he is dead, he will die." Oh, it is estimated that there are no hundreds of thousands of hundreds of thousands of people who can't go. The specific amount of compensation depends on the ability of the consul and the influence of our family in this area. ”

"What? This...... Can't you? ”

"Brother Jie, the last thing missing here is corpses. When the time comes, just find a child's corpse and ask you for money, you don't want to say anything about the autopsy, people don't understand this, so they will be scoundrels, what can you do? ”

"Shhh...... This Nima ......" Yang Jie felt that his heart was about to crack, "Brother Han, is there a way to pay a little less?" This is so ridiculous! ”

Han Lan glanced at him and nodded, "I have a way to not lose money." ”

"Oh?"

"Kill it."

"......" Yang Jie.

Han Lan wasn't joking with him, he put the AK on his back before going to the consul, and took Lee Myung-bak and the others to prepare for battle.

Chen Kang and Joseph didn't let them follow, one was useless to fight, and the other was prone to accidents.

Anyway, Han Lan has been experienced in this kind of thing in her previous life, and she doesn't need to find someone to help mediate every time, and it's over with one shot to kill someone's empty hook.

Heh, just a few broken guns, do you really think you're a warlord?

……

The negotiations in front of him continued, although I couldn't hear or understand what they were saying, but I saw that the consul looked confident, eloquent, and argued, and the empty hook on the opposite side also raised a pistol and kept shouting, slapping the table at every turn.

The local administrator who was accompanying him straightened his hat, didn't want to interject, and occasionally nodded with the consul. He came here mainly to ensure the safety of the consul, and if something happened to the consul, it would become a diplomatic dispute.

Suddenly, "Bang! With a bang, the empty hook shot into the sky again!

The people on both sides instantly became tense.

Han Lan silently opened the insurance: "Brother Jie, get ready to kill out." ”

"......" Yang Jie felt like he was about to crack.

At this time, the consul in front also came back with a blushing face.

"How's the talk, comrade? Otherwise, we'll lose money, right? "Yang Jie really doesn't want to fight, it's not that he's afraid of death, it's mainly that there are so many people in the crew.

The other party bit hard, saying that the child was frightened. In the end, I could only talk about a thousand, and I tried my best. The consul sighed lightly.

“？？？”

A million speaks of a thousand?

It turns out that you are the boss who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

"Oh yes, let's settle in RMB." The consul patted Yang Jie's shoulder and emphasized.

"......" Yang Jie.

"......" Han Lan.

In his previous life, he became a mercenary, and later he didn't dare to come forward to his hometown when he encountered something, so he could only grit his teeth and stand up. This time, Han Lan can be regarded as having seen it.

Han Lan didn't know about other places, but at least in this area, it was really powerful.

Let's not talk about who is mainly responsible, even if you change to China, this kind of thing can't be settled for a thousand yuan.

Do you have to pay for your medical expenses? Do you have to pay for nutrition? Children are cowardly and mentally damaged, so you have to pay a little more, right?

"Brother Jie? Give money? Or is it ...... Kill out? Han Lan asked.

"......" Yang Jie.

Are you stupid?

According to your handling method, let's not talk about whether there are dead or wounded, it is estimated that there are more than 1,000 bullets just fired along the way!

Weighing it with his feet, Yang Jie finally chose to spend money to eliminate the disaster, and worked hard to pay the 1,000 yuan of RD compensation with a straight face, and then left the slum smoothly with the crew.

The next day, the slum filming was not hampered. People know very well in their hearts how much money can be blackmailed, and this business mainly lies in the commission of venue rental and group performances.

Who doesn't want to earn money?