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Herman, the black man, followed Trev, opened the notebook in his hand, and said, "Sir, you forgot, you had an appointment with Mr. Norris at three o'clock in the afternoon. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Trev turned around and asked, "That CBS reporter for Sixty Minutes, Jackson. Norris? I still think it's better for my mom to only be able to see it in my documentary. ”

"No, no! I still think you should be interviewed, this is a special program produced by CBS. Herman, a black man, hurriedly explained that this opportunity was unusual, and CBS valued Trev's huge influence in society, so it specially planned this special interview in prison.

Trev reluctantly said, "I said last time that I'm never going to work for CBS again, and they weren't very kind to me last time they were on the show!" Trev remembered that last time CBS had a few hosts and said a lot of bad things, which made him very unhappy, and he couldn't even look at CBS.

"Wait, Herman!" Trev stopped abruptly, then looked at the lunch on the tray and asked, "Where's my chocolate milk?" ”

Herman, the black man, said apologetically, "I'm very sorry, sir, I'll be back soon." ”

"Can you stop by and see if they have any vegetable soup when you pass by?" Trev shouted.

"Okay, I'll go!" Hull ∴∽,.. Man relied on his strong body to quickly pass through the crowd, and agreed without looking back.

Trev nodded, turning around to find a place to enjoy lunch, but just turned around and accidentally bumped into someone else. All the food in the tray was also dried on each other.

"Oh! Damn it! Trev looked at the white man in front of him and muttered.

White men are not good people at first glance. Especially in this prison for felons, no one is a good bird. What's more, the other party looked at the dirty things on his body, and the look on his face showed that he was very angry.

"You ruined my clothes, **!" The white man snapped

"Calm down!" Trev replied with a smile.

"Do you know what I want to do now?" The white man approached Trev and asked fiercely.

"Autographed?"

Hearing Treve's answer, the white man angrily shoved Trev hard, and then said loudly, "I want to give the world what they have always wanted, your corpse lying in the morgue." ”

Many people at the scene found out about the conflict here, and after hearing the white man's words, they all looked at Trev without saying a word, wondering how he would respond.

"Hey. Whiteman! A voice shouted, and it turned out to be Herman, who had noticed that something was wrong, only to see him stride over and ask, "What's the matter?" ”

Herman's voice was loud, attracting the attention of many people around him, and at the same time, he noticed that Trev was in trouble, so many people stood up and followed Herman, and surrounded him.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the restaurant became tense.

"Oooh. The fan group is here! Seeing that he had help, Trev slowly approached the other party and said slowly, "Kiss my ring, bastard!" ”

White men aren't stupid either. The situation on the scene was not in his favor, the other side was outnumbered, and if there was a conflict, he would not take advantage. So he said fiercely: "You are not a 'Manchurian adult', you are not even a criminal." ”

"It's the opposite. When an actor gets into this role long after he gets into that role like I did, he becomes that character. That character will also become him. Trev didn't mind what he said, but explained indifferently.

The white man was very reluctant to retreat, at least he had no way to take Tref, who had many fans, now.

A skirmish was over so simply, and Trev was about to continue trying to find a way to enjoy lunch, and although the prison had done their best to give him his freedom, there were still certain rules that needed to be followed, such as the lunch time limit.

"Ugh! Sir, my brothers and I would love to know if you can, uh, show that sound. One fan pleaded embarrassedly at Treve.

"Thatcher, it's not something I can do casually." Trev wanted to refuse, but seemed to think of something and changed his tune: "Oh, okay! ”

After speaking, he turned around and took out a pair of wide sunglasses from his breast pocket and put them on, then turned back to everyone, and said slowly in a low voice: "And you will never detect my coming." ”

This is a special voice that Trev used when he helped Killian record the video, you must know that under Killian's arrangement, those videos have been broadcast on radio and television networks all over the United States, which is why Trev has so many fans.

Of course, there are many people who hate him, but there are also many people who like him, especially many people are very interested in Treve's voice, because the way of speaking with a low voice makes every listener stand up goosebumps.

For example, many people at the scene were excited, and everyone was excited by this terrible sound, which also shows that there is really no good person in this prison!

In a large cell in a prison, or rather, it is not a cell, because it is so big, different from the cramped and dirty prison room that ordinary people have in their minds.

It was almost indistinguishable from a normal place, with sconces and art paintings on the walls, a spacious room full of household utensils, and the owner of the room, Tref, walking around the room in a strange manner, in his words, a walk after dinner.

As a well-known reporter for CBS Jackson. Norris, he has an enviable profession, which gives him a certain social status, and he has seen a lot of strange things through the years, but now he has to say that everything in front of him has really increased his knowledge.

Looking at Treve who stopped walking and began to twist his waist, Jackson, who was sitting at the table, looked around and said slowly: "I'm sure you would never have thought you would end up in this 'field' at first. ”

"Not bad, huh? Sometimes things turn out to be surprisingly interesting. Trev walked to the other side of the table, sat down slowly, and continued: "Who would have thought that a few months ago, when I was a down-and-out Broadway stage actor, would suddenly become a feared terrorist with a large number of fans and fans. ”

"It looks like you're doing well, but I have a question, and it's one of the questions that a lot of people are asking me after they know I'm going to interview you, which is how could you not know what's going on?" Jackson glanced at the DV camera that had been turned on and went straight to the formal interview.

After hearing Jackson's question, Trev thought for a moment, then raised the three fingers of his right hand and said, "Three words, money, beauty and drugs, whoever gives me these things, even if it's Satan, I'm willing, and I don't care if he wants my soul." ”

If Danny had been here, he would have laughed out loud when he heard Tref's answer, because it was very consistent with Killian's method of controlling Tref, and it was very effective, which is why Trev was able to get out of the CIA's interrogation, and he really didn't know anything about Killian.

"Alright! I know that there are many people on the Internet who admire your acting skills, and there are many comments and stories about you, but have you ever thought that your performance has angered some people, some very dangerous people. Jackson said.

"You don't need to tell me, I've read the Internet messages, and I can only say that the netizens are too evil, and I didn't actually do anything, is it because of my voice that scared them?" Trev said.

"No, I'm not talking about netizen messages, but about the terrorist organization Shijie, which has a close connection with the Manchurians in history, and officially said that they stopped their activities, but in fact they are becoming more and more active." Jackson pulled out a stack of papers from his briefcase and unfolded it on the table for Trev to see.

If Danny or Iron Man Stark were here, they would have noticed at a glance that there was an acquaintance inside, that is, the leader of the terrorist organization who kidnapped Stark in the first place, and his photo was among them.

"What? The Ten Commandments, do they really exist? Treve was shocked by this information, and said with his mouth wide open, "This is so cool, you are trying to tell me that there really are people in the world?" ”

Jackson stared into Treve's eyes and asked, "You once said that you did a lot of research when you were playing this role. ”

"Yes! But if an actor tells you that he has done research, it means that he turned on his computer, googled it, and fired a handgun. Without waiting for Jackson to finish asking, Trev laughed and explained how he had done the in-depth research.

"Then you're telling me that you don't know the history of the Manchurians." After listening to Treve's words, Jackson stood up, took off his coat and placed it on the back of his chair, and continued: "He was the king of his time and inspired a lot of people. ”

"Balabala, who cares!" Trev replied nonchalantly, "It's the kind of show people want, and I've played it well, and people won't remember it as a Manchurian, but as Trev." ”

Jackson smiled softly, then pressed it on the DV camera and said, "You're right, because then your sins will soon be painful, and every ring we believe in will leave a wound on you." ”

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" Trev asked confusedly, not understanding Jackson's words.

"You hear me." As soon as Jackson's voice fell, he saw a small pistol ejected from the small DV machine, and after Jackson caught it, "Bang!" Two gunshots rang out, and the guards in the room were released.

Then Jackson pointed a gun at Trev, who was hiding under the table, and said, "But I'm not here to kill you today, but to get you out, and as for the crimes you have committed, someone will judge you personally." ”

Treve, who was pointed at gunpoint, asked curiously, "Do I know that person?" ”

"No, but you stole his name, and he wants to get it back!" (To be continued.) )

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