Chapter 83: Star-Chaser Boy (3)
The four men who were still fierce and vicious immediately like frightened cats, hunched over and withdrew two meters away, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.
In the end, the bearded man who was still the leader stood up, pointed a knife at Sean and said, "Don't think that having superpowers is great, there are more superpowers who have been disemboweled." ”
After speaking, he took out a pistol from his back waist and held it, and pointed the muzzle at Sean, and the four of them suddenly became a lot more courageous.
"Yo, who gave you the courage, Britney?" Sean walked over to him, pointed to his forehead and said, "Come on, come on, hit here, if you don't hit you, you're my grandson!" ”
Where did a black-related character like a beard get this kind of anger? He has always bullied men and women, and no one has done such a on his head.
"Fake squid, you are a hook, will everyone be from the motherland?"
The beard pulled the trigger hard.
There was a thud, a splash of fire, and a bloody face on his beard, lying on the ground in pain, letting out a constant wail.
The pistol exploded.
To deal with an armed enemy at such close range, Sean only needs a small movement.
The others were not afraid, but rejoiced.
"This is a weak chicken, you see, it's not the gun that blew up, it's this stinky boy who died."
As if by coincidence, the other three people glanced at each other, and almost simultaneously raised the murder weapon in their hands.
Sean shook his head, red energy flashed, and the brains of the three of them died instantly, and they collapsed to the ground with a few plops.
The beard was still wailing and rolling on the ground, and Sean stepped forward and stepped on his severed hand.
"Who sent you, name, address, photo, all clearly."
The beard glanced at the three accomplices who fell to the ground unconscious, and kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me." ”
"Then why the hell are you slipping around?" Sean stepped harder on his feet.
"In my ...... In my phone...... "Beard twisted his face and gestured to a pocket on his clothes, "His name is Lee Jae-min, Korean, and he has been doing this business, and we are all just offline." ”
"It's really a traditional art." Sean flipped out his phone and saw the chat history and contact information of this Korean, "Since I can find the master, then I'll talk to him directly." ”
Sean moved his foot, stepped on the neck of the bearded beard and forced, clicked, and sent him back to the West.
The four corpses and the blood on the ground were quickly decomposed.
Without camera recording, it's as if nothing really happened here.
Sean didn't even get out of the car, but waited until his stop was there before getting off the train and going back to school.
There's no need for Lee Jae-min to look for it now, there are other things to do today.
Since you want to act, then play the full set.
He searched eBay for goods about the people of the motherland, among which autographs were the most expensive, and there were also people who did the appraisal work.
In the group, there are also many old fans who have created a pair of fiery eyes, and they only need to be glanced at for identification.
Sean found an autographed poster online from a movie premiere two years ago for $1,500.
Then he opened the emotional photo and unleashed his hybrid magic with one hand on his desktop.
An identical signed poster was emptied, of course, the ink of the signature was exactly the same, and the creases of the poster were still different, otherwise in case of encountering the iron dew filling.
Subsequently, Sean contacted the fan in the group and asked her to help identify whether the poster in his collection was a real signature.
The other party carefully looked at the original multi-angle picture sent by Sean, and finally gave an accurate result:
"Authentic!"
Sean smiled inwardly.
He already has the deadliest weapon for fans, and that fan can refuse an autograph from an idol?
The surrounding or something, it's all floating clouds, and I haven't had anything that Idols have done, so I'm a loyal fan.
Sean sent another post on his Twitter:
"It's the first time I've met so many like-minded people, I'm very happy, forward this news, follow me, a week later, a lottery, a pair of autographed posters of the motherland."
Still Aite those fans, and then Aite some new friends.
Soon, the tweet was followed by comments from many fans.
"Wow, was it signed at the fan meeting two years ago? I remember I didn't sign a few posters at that time? Really? ”
"It should be true, there are chat records signed by big fans, so envious."
"Ahhh
"God forbid, I want this so badly!"
"Can you buy it, I'll pay $5,000!"
Sean's follower count is once again rising at a rate visible to the naked eye, rising by hundreds and thousands with each refreshing.
One night has passed, and Sean's followers have exceeded 10,000.
It's not a small number, but it's a living person.
As long as he continues to operate like this, having hundreds of thousands of fans is just around the corner, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a so-called "big fan".
It's dawn.
It's time to find someone named Lee Jae-min.
Beard had leaked all the details about him, but even then, it wasn't that easy to find.
People like Lee Jae-min don't live in one place for a long time.
The beard and his dealings were in a very secretive abandoned residential building, and he was not seen at any other time.
It is said that he opened a company in a high-end office building, specializing in fan operation, but he doesn't know what it's called, and he doesn't know where it is.
It's hard for Sean, a slum like this is full of gangsters.
Lee Jae-min has been trading here for a long time, so he must have some connection with the local snake here, otherwise why would you be so casually active under their noses.
Let's grab it one at a time.
Sean still stealthily infiltrated the neighborhood and touched the most luxuriously decorated man's home.
Looking at the layout in the room, I knew that it must be an underworld boss.
Firearms and bloody machetes, all kinds of ** products, this can be a good person, hell.
Sean woke him up with a few slaps, and with a big set of memory recovery techniques, the gangster remembered everything.
It's just an outsider, and there's no need to be hard-mouthed.
Although Sean still didn't let him go, such a scum would be killed casually, and there would be no burden at all.
Lee Jae-min really has a deep connection with the underworld forces here.
Fans, a lot of them are young people, especially female students.
Lee Jae-min took advantage of these students' love of chasing stars, and took advantage of the opportunity to meet, take photos and sign autographs with idols to do a lot of dirty business.
Many girls were dragged into the water by him, and with the help of the gangsters, these students were unable to resist at all.