The leading black man smiled and looked at the Asian man in front of him, and nodded with relief. It seemed that he was still very cognitive. ~,

It is already a habit for the mafia to charge protection fees at Hollywood theaters. No matter who it is, even giants like Warner and Paramount have to pay protection fees honestly.

Otherwise, the consequences will be very, very terrifying.

But everyone was stunned the next second

"Bang..."

The crisp slap sounded and Lin Fan looked at the person jokingly, "Are you blind? How dare you come and collect protection fees from me?"

"No, Lin, you have to calm down." Aiweit was so scared that his face was pale when he saw the situation in front of him. He hurriedly stepped forward to grab Lin Fan, "Lin, protection fees are the rules here, and everyone must abide by them."

Then Aiweit also looked at the leader black man with apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, please calm down, he doesn't understand the rules here."

At this time, the leading black man licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked ferocious, "Bastard, you dare to hit me. Today I want you to know the consequences, you hateful Asian monkey."

Asians are not popular in Hollywood. Even Jackie Chan and others have worked hard to finally gain a foothold in Hollywood. Of course, compared with local big-name stars, they are a bit inferior in identity.

“Brush….”

The mafia members pointed guns at Lin Fan one by one, "Bastard, I want to make a hole in you."

"Your sister." A cold light suddenly appeared.

"Crackling..."

At most ten seconds.

"Ouch..."

"It hurts so much."

Looking at the mafia lying on the ground with a swelling face at the moment, Lin Fan sprayed his snoring with disdain and a group of small slags.

When Lin Fan turned his head, his expression changed a little, "What's wrong with you?"

Looking at the pale faces of these big-name stars at the moment, Lin Fan was also a little helpless. What are you doing? Why is it like a dead parents?

"Awet, what are you doing? Why are you still standing stupidly? Keep patting." Lin Fan said, patting Awet who was sluggish there.

"Dangdang..."

On the stage, the muscular man Stallone watched all this sluggishly. The invincible hammer in his hand also fell to the ground.

"No, God, tell me, none of this is true."

Angelina Jolie also covered her mouth. She watched all this in disbelief, and the whole set was quiet and no one spoke.

Tom Cruise shook his head, unable to believe that things would turn out to be like this.

Brand Pitt was even more so, his body trembled slightly.

Supplement actor Cameron Diaz came to Lin Fan at this moment.

"Lin. Sorry, I think we can't cooperate anymore. How could you be so impulsive? You're in big trouble."

The supporting actor Beyoncé also came to Lin Fan tremblingly.

"Lin, you are the biggest investor I have ever met. I advise you, you should leave quickly. If you provoke the mafia and break the rules, the consequences will be very serious."

Lin Fan stood there. He watched these superstars walk up to him one by one, tell him a lot of truths, and then left with regretful faces. This surprised Lin Fan. There was no need to be like this, right? A mafia scared them so much that they dared not film.

Tom Cruise and Brand Pitt also came to Lin Fan. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Fan.

"Needless to say, I know, you guys go first. After I get this matter resolved, I will call you back." Lin Fan waved his hand and said.

Lin Fan also understood their thoughts and did not blame them. After all, he was not afraid, which does not mean they were not afraid. The Mafia is obviously a large-scale organization in the United States. It seems that it is necessary to meet the other party for a while. It is so arrogant that it is more attractive than money.

"Take care of yourself." Tom Cruise and the others nodded, and they didn't expect things to turn out like this.

If things could be done over again, they would rather hand over the protection fee instead of Lin Fan, but now everything is too late.

This type of thing has not happened. A Japanese director once came here to shoot a movie, but thought he was very arrogant and refused to pay the protection fee. However, the next day, a news shocked overseas.

A famous Japanese director was shot dead in a hotel.

...

When everyone left.

Lin Fan looked at Aiweit who was standing there without moving, and was also a little surprised, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Hey, Lin, I'm alone, and I'm the director and the second biggest figure here. How can I leave as a leader?" Aiweit said with a far-fetched smile.

But Lin Fan could still see his inner fear. In the United States, as long as he is a genuine person, he knows the horror of the mafia.

"Okay, you go first, I will solve the problem today, and I will notify you tomorrow." Lin Fan patted Aiweit's shoulder and said.

"No, Lin, I think you should leave the United States quickly or seek police help." Aiweit said worriedly.

Although he is not familiar with this Chinese, Aiweit is very grateful to the other party for letting him be a director and trusting him so much, so he naturally does not want anything to happen to the other party.

"Okay, you go first." Lin Fan waved his hand and said.

"Lin..." Aiweit looked at Lin Fan and finally nodded and left.

After everyone left, Lin Fan looked at the empty venue and shook his head. How could he be destroyed by this mafia when he was filming a movie for the first time?

Then Lin Fan directly pulled the leading black man up.

"Bastard..." The leading black man was also in a state of turmoil in his stomach at this moment, and he angrily scolded Lin Fan.

Looking at the brightly dressed black man, Lin Fan smiled slightly and dragged him to the ground.

Outside the factory gate, there was a large group of people gathered. When it was opened, everyone took a few steps back.

They knew that someone here beat a mafia member, and at the same time they looked at that person, it was like looking at a dead person. Obviously, in their hearts, as long as they provoked the mafia, there would be no good ending.

"Where is your car?" Lin Fan looked at the black man who was like a dead dog, threw it up with one hand and slapped it with a slap.

"There is there." The leader black man pointed to a pickup truck in front of him. Lin Fan also curled his lips. He was also a mafia, and he didn't even have a decent car.

Then Lin Fan threw the black man directly in.

"Be honest, go to your mafia headquarters." Lin Fan got into the car and said.

But after waiting for a few seconds, Lin Fan saw that the black man was not driving, and he was also angry, so he slapped him with a slap.

"I asked you to take me to your headquarters, but I didn't hear it?" Lin Fan said.

The black man who was slapped by Lin Fan several times was almost collapsed at this moment. When did he encounter this situation? The person in front of him simply didn't want to survive, but the other party's violent methods had already made the black man feel scared and he was also sad, "We don't have a headquarters."

"Then go find your boss." Lin Fan said impatiently.

When the black man saw the other person's expression, he nodded in fear, but he thought in his heart that when he arrived at his boss's side, he would definitely let you know what the outcome would be, hum. (To be continued.)
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