Here Lies The Wicked

It's destined to be a sleepless night.

Gunshots and explosions gradually faded.

People spent the night in fear until the first rays of sunlight pierced the clouds and lit up the city, which gradually led to several shadows and bold appearances on the streets.

And then more and more people, either in raincoats, or parachuting, appeared on the streets, nervously asking about last night.

At this time, the clouds covered the sky and the subtropical rainy season, while bringing plenty of rain to the land in the second half of the night, was also like a haze, overshadowing the hearts and minds of all.

As for the fire last night, it was already quenched by heavy rain in the second half of the night.

Fang stayed at the hotel all night. The crew watched closely. He never found the opportunity to leave the hotel secretly.

Quiet morning, all of a sudden!

A frightening scream broke the silence of the morning.

Several civilians, accompanied by police, are involved in rescuing soldiers in military vehicles buried in rubble, but these civilians have just cooperated with the police in cleaning up military vehicles, and I don't know what horror scene they saw in the car. Several of them sat with their asses in the cold rain on the ground and looked at each other in horror...

Until half an hour later, at the crew's breakfast party, the group was hiring local interpreters from the crew to finally find out what the civilians had seen?

Turns out all the soldiers in the army car are dead.

But death is weird.

The flesh and visceral organs, they're all gone.

More specifically, even the local guide was not heard.

Not to mention the real cause of death of the soldiers, the disappearance of the sirens, and what really happened in the war zone last night.

Because!

The war zone has been sealed off by the local authorities, with police raising the line of siege and patrolling stations.

This breakfast is destined to be uncomfortable.

Everyone on the table is worried sick.

Except square.

He has a taste for exotic foods.

The director also seemed to see that everyone's mental state was a bit bad, and some souls were defective, so he gave everyone a half-day off, gave them half a day to find their state, and then came back to film.

Otherwise, in this state of mind, the footage is not very good.

Although Fang just needs to replenish the lens and replace the original male lens, but the replenishment is not a head replacement technique, you can simply change the head and get mixed up.

Scenes, corners, dragon covers, etc. all need to be replenished together.

It's not about Fang alone.

After breakfast, everyone with a heavy heart began to disperse. On this half-day vacation, Fang Zheng and the director also signed the contract.

The director is offering Fang excellent conditions, the remuneration and the bonus of the box office.

If the film is released smoothly, it will at least be able to reach the rank of a million-dollar family and escape poverty status without ever dragging the country's GDP back.

Fang Original has no fame, it will not bring the box office traffic, so his film is not very well paid. He can participate in the movie box office dividend, or the director can help a lot in it to earn it for him.

However, the preconditions for this dividend are also very strict, and the number of boxes must be reached before there is a chance of a dividend.

The contract was soon finalized. These were only minor matters at the end of the bypass. After signing the contract, we were planning to leave the hotel and go to a few combat zones last night.

“Fang, are you going to go to the war zone where the explosion broke out last night?” Just as Fang was about to leave the room, Tu Haodong followed.

In fact, not only is Fang just curious, the situation in the war zone, Tu Haodong has also been itching like a monkey. Had he not been needed to stay and help the party sign the contract, he would have been out of the hotel early in the morning, presumably because he could not hold his curiosity.

Fang did not refuse a request for accompaniment from Tuhoudong, and the two accompanied the hotel together.

However, just as Fangzheng and Tuhoudong were about to take the elevator downstairs, they happened to meet Ye Qiang, who came up in the elevator, and the agent who was always with Ye Qiang.

Fang had just met Ye Qian's agent. Although he had little contact with her, he was not familiar with her, but he knew that the crew called her Sister Xu.

Fang Zheng followed everyone by the name of Sister Xu.

“Miss Ye, Sister Xu, have you just come back from the outside?” Fang politely greeted him.

Ye Zheng's face is a little gloomy. Obviously, what happened last night, for many people do not sleep at night, Ye Zheng likewise does not rest well.

However, Ye Qiao did not have a shelf. Even if the color of the god was a bit gloomy, gentle and well-groomed politeness still persisted. “I went downstairs with Sister Xu and handed over the little girl I saved last night to the local police. I hope that the police will find the parents separated from the little girl as soon as possible. ”

“Miss Ye is beautiful, and her heart is even more beautiful.” This time it was Tu Haodong who spoke to his goddess, Ye Zheng, himself.

It's just a little interlude.

After greeting, take the elevator, take the bus, it's good that many of the street facilities in the small countries of South-East Asia are marked in Chinese, as people consume, all over the world.

And mobile phone translation software these days.

As we approached the belligerent zone, we finally understood what the translator said about the blockade.

Not yet close to the war zone, at the end of each street alley, the line of siege has been lifted, and only remotely separated. Several buildings have been seen burned into coke and black, as well as a rubble after the explosion, broken walls and several military vehicles burned into empty shell scrap iron.

It seems to me that last night's fighting should have been very intense, because even outside the war zone, a few sporadic bullet holes can occasionally be seen.

You can still see bullet holes so far away, you can't imagine the intensity of the war zone.

Beyond that, the most frequently seen was an ambulance, a caravan with a canvas, in and out… and, occasionally, some local police officers who helped medical personnel carry a stretcher together, all covered with white cloth.

That's where Fang is, seeing all the sights.

He never found the dozen police vehicles that rushed into the war zone last night.

Even those stone coffins are gone.

“Fang, the security here is so tight, so far apart from each other, it seems that the gun battle here last night was fierce... and the transport cars, together with the police, to help carry the body, you said that many people will die last night, so many bodies can't even be transported out by ambulance, need to transport the body?” Tu Haodong communicates with Fang in low voice in Chinese.

“Transport cars should have killed a lot of people last night, only to exceed three digits...”

Fang Zhenglu sighted, did not answer the question.

'Cause he's thinking, "Looks like we're gonna have to get out of the hotel at night and see what's going on in there." The local government is not hiding anything!!