"Producer." Qin Meng looked at it for granted: "What is the director? Without the investment of the producer, no matter how powerful the director is, he can't make a movie."

"..." Lin Keer.

The answer is indeed very standard, but I always think something is wrong?

The producer...is the director's previous sequence?

Lin Ke thought about it and asked again: "What ability does the producer have?"

"The ability of money." Qin Meng replied.

The topic of the two of them has come to an end here.

Because, there are "indigenous people" in front of them.

Not many people.

There are only three in total.

It looks like a family of three, just sitting on the side of the road basking in the sun.

Dad, mom and son.

Among them, Dad was folding a paper plane, and while folding it, he shouted: "Son, do you see if Dad's plane is folded well?"

My son didn't read him, but just flipped the newspaper in his hand, looking old-fashioned: "Don't bother me, go play with your wife, don't you see that I'm analyzing the economic trend?"

When my father heard this, he looked at his mother again: "Wife, is my paper plane good-looking?"

Mom called on her own: "Hey...A Luo, tomorrow Atai said she would take us to rent a yacht to sea. Remember to wear it sexy..."

Qin Meng looked at Lin Keer: "Test you again, the symptoms of these three people are out of control."

"Okay, BOSS." Lin Keer looked at the family of three and said slowly: "The individual is reversed. The son becomes a father. The father becomes a son. It is quite common. The real danger is this mother..."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Because, this mother looks normal. In the chaotic magnetic area, the more normal the person is, the more dangerous it is." Lin Keer said with a smile.

When the words were finished, the family of three stood up.

The first person to come over was his father, holding a paper plane in his hand: "Hey, hello, can you play a paper plane with me?"

While he said that, he threw the paper plane at Qin Meng and Lin Keer.

Paper plane flew out.

It looks ordinary, but in Qin Meng's sight, there is a transparent silk thread connected to the paper plane, and the other connection point of the transparent silk thread is the father's head.

"Swoosh!"

The paper plane flew to Qin Meng.

Qin Meng reached out and took the paper plane over. Then, he handed the paper plane back to the other party and replied gentlemanly: "Thank you, I won't play."

Dad knocked the paper plane to the ground, and then cried: "Son, he bullied me... and broke my paper plane. I want him to compensate me... ten... no, one hundred!"

When the son who was looking at the newspaper heard it, he immediately looked at Qin Meng fiercely: "Why do you bully my father? He just asked you to play paper planes together. Even if you don't play with him, why would you still break my father's plane?"

"Is your father trampling it on himself?" Qin Meng reminded.

"What?! You actually wronged my father? He is only forty-five years old. Will he lie?" The son became even more angry when he heard Qin Meng's explanation.

"Well, my son is right. Some people nowadays are so ungrateful that they even wronged your father." Mom nodded, touched her son's head with her hands, and looked doting.

...

Qin Meng can see it.

There is no shortage of moral kidnapping in the chaotic magnetic area.

As the three of them entangled, more and more out-of-control people gathered around them.

They pointed at Qin Meng.

"Oh, young people nowadays have lost their moral character."

"Since you have broken someone's paper plane, you should apologize."

"What a big deal to pay for a paper plane."

The number of onlookers instantly came to more than a dozen.

"BOSS, do you want to kill them all?" Lin Ke'er still looked at Qin Meng with a smile, as if she was waiting for Qin Meng's order.

Qin Meng spread his hands: "Ye Zi, I'll ask you a question."

"BOSS, ask?"

"If you get bitten by a dog, will you bite back?"

"..." Lin Keer.

Big Black Dog: "???"

Qin Meng smiled and touched Lin Keer's head with his hand: "Didn't you say it? The indigenous people here are all out of control. Since they are out of control, their behavior naturally loses control. So, why do you have to kill them all?"

"But, BOSS... are you really not angry?" Lin Ke'er raised her head and stared at Qin Meng with her eyes tightly.

"I'm angry. If you're wronged for no reason, you'll definitely get angry." Qin Meng said the truth: "So, I decided to teach them a lesson."

“What lesson?”

"Of course, beat them up!" Qin Meng raised his fist.

"Bang!"

A punch hit Dad in the face.

Blood was soaring.

The nose was beaten crooked.

This time, my father really cried.

"Wow...he hit me!"

"Do you dare to hit my dad? Let's see if I won't beat you to death!" The son rushed up.

Qin Meng punched him again.

"Bang!"

My son's face swollen into a pig's head.

Sitting on the ground, stunned.

At this time, my mother finally couldn't see it anymore, and rushed over yellingly, and also made a sound of help from her mouth: "Come on, come and see, he bullies my husband and beats my son, hurry up and arrest him."

Qin Meng is not polite.

He punched his mother in the face again.

"Bang!"

Mom exits five steps.

But he did not fall down or cry, but instead showed madness.

She grabbed her hair desperately, and the hair was pulled down. The hair was wrapped around her hands and turned into black steel needles.

Qin Meng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that Ye Zi knows a lot. The strongest one in this family of three is this mother, and her energy level should be at least B.

So, he rushed up.

He punched his mother a few more times.

Finally, my mother couldn't hold on and fainted.

The son rushed over.

Defeat.

Dad rushed over.

Defeat.

The whole process only lasts about twenty seconds.

The family of three fell down.

Neatly tidy.

Lin Ke'er didn't take action, but just looked at the scene with complicated eyes. It was not until the onlookers around her were scared and scattered that she seemed to have thought of something.

“BOSS is great!”

She slapped her palms and cheered Qin Meng.

Qin Meng just smiled and waved his hand, just a little bit of fucking, there was no need to make a fuss.

...
To be continued...