American Fortune Life
Chapter 1707: Scared Niao!
“There's one more person...”
Euricortes, sitting on a tree, holding a telephoto camera waiting for the opportunity to shoot, heard a sudden voice, trembling all over his body, his face ugly, his eyes panicking slowly looking down at the tree.
Only three men, dressed in black and tall, appeared beneath his tree. Two of them looked up at him with a smile on their face, the other bent over to look for something, and slowly straightened their bodies also looked up at him.
“Only two footprints were found. ”
Standing beneath the tree, smiling coldly and staring at TOU shooters, Michael first pressed his headset with his hands up and then opened his mouth to report, "We've met, but there's another one who's not here anymore. ”
When the debriefing was over, Michael raised his head and stunned on the tree. "Friends of the tree, come down, let's talk. ”
“Don't... No, don't get me wrong, I... ”
“Knock, knock...”
Yuri, who was going to say anything, looked at the man in black who had just spoken with a pistol in his hand, and the gun in the black hole pointed at himself. He couldn't help but look pale and shook his hands up.
“This area belongs to private territory. You are trespassing now. According to the Castle Law, I will kill you now, and you are responsible for it! ”
“No, don't shoot, I didn't mean it, I'm just a journalist... I-I 'll be right down, please don't shoot. ”
Yuri on the tree was totally scared to hear the other party's words. Of course, he knew that breaking into private territory was worth killing. At this time, there was nothing else to worry about. It would be nice to save his life temporarily. Although he was killed, the bodyguard might have a little trouble, but what does it count for the world's richest man behind him?
Looking at the other party's cold, lifeless eyes, Yuri knew that the other party could really kill him without hesitation, so he took the camera off his neck very knowingly, slowly put it down with the tape, until he saw a bodyguard under the tree raise his hand to indicate before letting go, the other party caught the falling camera with great accuracy, Yuri climbed down the tree with a pale face, landed behind, backed against the tree, squeezed a smile on his ugly face, raised his hands to indicate his innocence.
“It's quite professional, and I know how to disguise it, Geely suit, ha ~ You know, just because you dress up, I can actually shoot you directly across the street!” Michael put the gun back in the holster, his oblique eyes grinned and his eyes frozen, he said.
What a fright, Yuri, when I was about to say something, the bodyguard looking at the camera said coldly, “Is that all? ”
“Yes, yes, just these, really, I'm not lying... ”
“Boom!”
“Don't kill me, don't kill me... ”
At this moment, a gunshot was fired, and Yuri collapsed to the ground, holding her head, her body trembling and crying.
And Michael and the other two bodyguards looked at each other and knew something had happened on the other side.
“Take it back first.” Michael looked at the doggie curled in a frightened huddle with a disgusting look on his face, lifting his legs and kicking each other in the foot, coldly scolding him: “Shut up! ”
“Woo woo...”
Yuri was frightened, scared to death, covered his mouth, the previous shooting, he knew it must have happened on Rolando's side, thinking Rolando might have been killed, he was even more scared, he thought it would be like this, just wanted TOU to take some pictures and make some money, how could he lose his life, tears and nose running, legs trembling and dragged out of the woods by two bodyguards.
When Michael dragged Yuri back to the mansion in a row, he saw a black SUV with broken back window glass parked in the yard, and Yuri's face became uglier and more frightened.
Michael went around to the front of the car and looked at the front windshield that had been shot through, found no blood, knew that no one had been killed, and then showed the other two, walking towards the garage.
At this time, in the garage, he was already frightened of blood, his hands with a cup of coffee were trembling constantly, his legs were trembling, and his pants were already niao wet Rolando, and his head was filled with horrible memories of bullets squealing from his face. At that moment, he thought he was really dying, he had no idea how dare to shoot him, he wanted to drive away, he saw the car lying in front of him on the road, and he had to stop, open the door, raise his hands on the ground, and stop resisting.
What takes more valuable pictures, sells them to paparazzi agencies, leaves LA with money, lives for rich people...
Now, it seems like the jokes I was thinking about, when the bullet went through the front windshield, Rolando swore that if he was safe this time, he would never be a puppy and do the tou thing.
“Back. ”
The foolish Roland heard the leader across the street, who had been drinking coffee and laughing at him, shook a chill all over his body, glancing back at his worried eyes.
“Hoo--”
I wish I was alive.
Seeing that while Yuri, who was equally wretched, did not die, Rolando was worried that his fears would soothe slightly until he had another chair next to him and saw Yuri, who was alive and with his eyes open, sitting on the chair.
“Coffee.” Martin smiled and poured the new ‘Guest’ a cup of coffee and sent it to the other side.
“Thanks... Thank you." Yuri shook her hands and picked up the coffee cup in clear prayer.
“There's nothing to entertain you about, but this is the finest Blue Mountain coffee that people can't enjoy.” Martin sat on a workbench with many tools, smiling and lifting his coffee cup.
“Very, very good... Thank you, sir. ”
“Thank you, sir. ”
Two white-faced puppies, sipping like good babies, all squeezed out a smile and thanked Martin.
“Well, don't thank me, you're the guests, which is right, even though you're not inviting guests.” Martin smiled and put down his coffee cup and looked at the two and said, “So, two friends, can you tell me what's going on? Your name, who you work for, or what kind of power? ”
“No, no, sir, don't get me wrong, we're both paparazzis, we're not employed by anybody, we just want TOU to take some pictures and sell some money for no other purpose... ”
“Sir, really, we're the lowest kind of puppies in Hollywood, definitely not employed by anyone... ”
Upon hearing the question posed by the person in charge who had been smiling across the street, Yuri and Roland were scared and anxious to argue for an explanation, but they knew that the concept of inadvertent tou shooting and intentional stalking was completely different. The other party was the richest in the world, and once the other party thought to be instructed to follow Andy Smith, it was a big deal.
You want to kidnap me? Or do you want to kill him?
If they don't make it clear, they're really going to be sent to God.
“Sit down! ”
Martin looked at the two people who had stood up, clawed their teeth, panicked and explained, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Yuri and Rolando trembled like ducks strangled, sitting honestly on a chair, eyes full of prayer and panic, watching Martin's expression become apathetic, afraid to say anything more.
“What do I ask, what do you answer, name...”
Half an hour later, Martin met Andy in the study.
“Boss, you can basically confirm that the other two are free paparazzi, no signed newspaper, they didn't follow the boss, but last week, because they found Miss Scarlett's address, wanted to take a chance, hope to take some photos, sell some money, squatted on the hillside across the house for five days. ”