Tiller, under everyone's eyes, brought the story of things in detail.

It turned out that after he had a fight with Jiabao, he felt that he had done a little too much, so he went to Jiabao to apologize to her, but when he arrived at Jiabao's tent, he found Jiabao was not there. The concierge in the manor told him that Jiabao ran out and was alone. Stiller was relieved and followed him to chase him out.

The manor is not far from Pirate Lane. Stiller rushed to Pirate Lane to inquire about it crazily. A passerby told him that a lady was drunk in a bar just now and was making trouble outside.

Stiller arrived at the bar and found that Jiabao was drunk in front of the door. He helped Jiabao stand at the intersection to take a taxi. As a result, a group of people rushed out of the alley. They knocked Stiller to the ground, then forced Jiabao into the car and left.

"Do you see who they are?" I asked.

Stiller shook his head and pointed again: "They were all wearing black suits, windbreakers and sunglasses. I couldn't see what they looked like, but their suits were embroidered with a red ‘M’."

"Mafia?" I shouted.

"What mafia?" Stengborg and others were surprised to see me, and they were a little confused.

In the United States, especially in California, this symbol later became a terrifying symbol. Although it is not very famous now, it has become a household name later.

This "M" is the home emblem of the Italian mafia Machete family. The family originated in Sicily and is one of the five major mafia in the west. They came to Los Angeles in the 1920s, and their economic strength and strength have increased greatly. Now it is a force that cannot be underestimated in Hollywood. DreamWorks has never dated them and has never had a festival with them. How could they kidnap Garbo?!

My head was so big that I couldn't figure it out.

Jiabao was kidnapped and the movie could not be made. I asked the crew to rest in the manor for two days, and then took Gans and others to the South District Police Station to ask Cook for help.

This kind of thing can only be handled by the police.

When I arrived at the police station, Cook was about to go out, and when he saw me looking for him, he quickly invited me into his office.

I told him about Garbo's kidnapping. Cook heard that it was the Machet family, and his face changed drastically.

"Mr. Corleon, how could you offend them?" Cook looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.

"Sheriff, are these guys very good?" asked Stenberg.

Cook looked at him and smiled bitterly, "It's not just amazing!? These people are all guys who kill people without blinking. In order to occupy the territory, I often publicly kill people on the street. My previous sheriff was assassinated by them. Although everyone knows it was them, there is no evidence. In addition, they are all vengeful people, and no one will end up doing it if they care about them. So no one is willing to touch them. Mr. Corleon, you are in big trouble this time."

Damn, if you don’t say it, I know it’s a big trouble.

"Sir Cook, can you help me rescue Garbo? DreamWorks is making movies now. She is the female lead. Without him, our movie can't be continued." I said anxiously.

Cook patted my shoulder and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Corleon. We are friends, it's not that I don't want to help you. It's because I can't afford to mess with them. If I help you, I will be shot and killed on the street tomorrow. You'd better find some big shots in this matter."

"Aren't they kidnapped for money? We can give them money." Gans slapped the table and said helplessly.

Cook looked at Gans and smiled: "Mr. Gans, don't regard them as ordinary underworlds. They do things like selling drugs and killing people and robbing people. They usually don't do things like kidnapping people and get redemptions. If so, they'd already called you."

Cook glanced at me, shrugged, indicating that he could do nothing.

Cook and I finally have some friendship. When they encounter ordinary troubles, he will not ignore them. This time he is not willing to take action. It seems that this matter is in trouble.

After exiting the police station, Gans and Stendburg cursed behind him.

"I'm a bitch. When I collect the check, I'm talking about something. If something really happens, this guy looks helpless and cowardly!" Stenberg threw his hat into the car and spitted at the police station.

"You can't blame him, they also have wives and children. The Machet family is so mean. It's understandable that Cook does this." I smiled bitterly.

"Boss, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have quarreled with Jiabao, and I shouldn't have gotten angry and ran out. If she had a few things, I wouldn't have lived!" Stenberg kept pounding his head from behind.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It seems that they have been staring at Jiabao. Have you heard what Cook meant? He said that the Machet family would not do the work of kidnapping people and to get redemption, and no one has called us yet, so they said that they kidnapped Jiabao for money." I analyzed.

"But we have never offended them?! We are not a gangster, and we will not compete for territory with them!" Gans said with a red face.

"Yes, we have never offended him, but it doesn't mean we haven't offended others. I think someone stumbling to us about this. Think about it, our movie was just halfway through, but the heroine was kidnapped. How could it be such a coincidence? Jiabao is just an actor in the company. If he wants to kidnap, he will also kidnap me or Gans who have a little status and status in the company." I took a sip of cigarettes and asked Jack to start the car to MGM.

"Boss, do you want to go find Marskolov?!" asked Stenborg.

I looked out the window and sighed: "Yes, Lao Ma has been doing more in Hollywood than me and has known more people than me. He should be able to help."

Gans patted my shoulder and said, "Boss, you said someone was stumbling on us. Now in Hollywood, the only thing we can do is Lianmei. Could it be Chaplin's bitch??"

When Stenborg heard this, he jumped up: "Yes! I think it's that guy! He can even attack someone like Ins, let alone kidnap a Garbo!"

"Jack, stop the car, I'll go and settle the score with that bitch!" Stiller reached out and was about to open the car door and went out, but I stopped him.

"Don't act irritating! You don't have it now

It is a loss to go to Chaplin! Besides, I just guessed that he was instructed, and I can't be sure that we can't mess up now. Since it's not an ordinary kidnapping, I guess there will be no danger in Jiabao. Let's look for Marskolov first, maybe he can win the game." Several people gradually calmed down their anger under my comfort, and the car drove quickly towards MGM.

Everyone was speechless along the way. Jack suddenly turned his face and said to me: "Boss, the Machet family was originally in the South District, but recently I heard that a gangster organization called Burbank Party developed very quickly. It has had a fire with the Machet family many times, and it is said that it has the upper hand. We can go to them to inquire, and maybe we can get Miss Garbo back with some money."

"Burbank Party!? Why haven't I heard of it?! And I've never heard of Burbank's gang?" After hearing Jack's words, I was very surprised. Burbanks have always abide by the law, so how could they be a gangster?

Jack frowned and continued, "By the way, it seems that their boss has the same surname as you."

"Name for Corleon?! No way!" I suddenly fell on my role.

There are only four people in Burbank, Corleon's surname, and my father Hall, then my eldest brother Carl, second brother Boggy and me. Now Jack tells me that the boss of the Burbank Party is also surnamed Corleon, so who does this person still have to think about it?!

My father is busy with his film screening career. He will never go to the underworld. My elder brother goes out to explore and has no news. He is even more impossible. There is only one possibility left. This person is my second brother Bao Ji!

"My second brother!? It's impossible. Although he was a little confused, he wouldn't make such a big noise!" I shook my head repeatedly: "Maybe it's another Polish immigrant. There are not many people in the United States who have the surname Corleon. But in Poland and Warsaw, many old nobles have the surname this. They must be others, not my second brother."

I dare not think about what my father and mother would look like when they heard that their second brother became the gangster, and I dare not think about what I would do if he became the gangster. Because in that case, we will have a great impact on each other.

Stenborg and others lowered their heads and said nothing, and the car was quiet.

My mind was even more chaotic. It was already annoying that Jiabao was kidnapped, but now I heard that my second brother has become the boss of the underworld. God, isn’t this the end of the world?

When I arrived at MGM, I only took Gans in to find Marskolov, while the others stayed in the car and waited for me.

Marskolov was dizzy about the new movie in his office. When he saw me coming, he laughed happily: "Why did Andrei figured out how to be the director of our movie?"

I shook my head: "Don't joke, I can't afford this now."

Seeing that my face was so ugly, Marskolov brought me a cup of coffee, then sat opposite me and asked, "Aren't you busy with a new movie? Why did you suddenly come to me?"

I glanced at him and told him what happened.

After hearing this, Marskolov smacked his lips: "Andre, this matter is a bit difficult."

"Why, your MGM boss, who is a man who is shaking even when he coughs, can't even deal with such a small thing?! Lao Ma, we are friends. If you can't help with this little thing, it's too unreasonable?!" I was anxious and stood up all of a sudden.

Marskolov quickly changed into a smile and pressed me to the sofa: "I said things are difficult to do, but it doesn't mean I won't help you. Andre, the guys of the Machet family were not in the past few years, but after the development of these years, it has been very different. Now, let alone the Hollywood Police Department, even the Los Angeles Police Department is polite to them and turns a blind eye to what they do. Why? It's because these guys are cruel! No matter whether you are a government official or

As long as a billionaire, as long as you offend them, you will have only one end: death. There is only one explanation for this matter. Who did you offend, and you offend them very much. To be honest, I have dated them, but the relationship is not very close. After all, we are businessmen and they are underworlds. I cannot help you with your affairs, but I cannot guarantee that Miss Jiabao will be rescued. So, you go back first, I will do it and I will reply to you in the evening, okay?"

Marskolov looked at me and smiled.

I stood up, said thank you to him, and walked out of the door.

After this incident, I had no intention of going back to the set. I went back to the company and watched the news from Marskolov by the phone.

Stenberg accompanied me in the office and restlessly, and everyone waited until evening without even having food.

At half past eight, the phone ringing finally rang. It was Marskolov.

"Andre, I'll find out for you. The person who kidnapped Miss Garbo is indeed from the Machet family. They seem to have a lot of hatred with you, and it's useless to talk to me, but I heard from them that someone was instructing them. As for who it is, they won't say, I'm powerless, I think you come to them personally to talk to them." Marskolov's tone was filled with endless regret.

Thanking him, I hung up the phone heavily: "Gans, ask where their headquarters are and send someone to tell them that I will visit myself tomorrow!"

"Boss, those people are killing without blinking. It's too dangerous. You can't go!" Gans stood in front of me and advised me to think twice before taking action.

"We have to go to danger! Can you let Jiabao live with them for the rest of your life?! We won't shoot our movies anymore? I'll find out who was instructed by the bitch, I must chop him up!"

I jumped up and down in the room, and was so angry that I burst into blood.

"Boss, leave it to me for contacting them, I'll go!" Jack, who leaned against the door, said to me.

I nodded.

Jack turned around and was about to leave, but I stopped him.

I pulled out the gun from the drawer and handed it to him: "Jack, be careful, don't do anything with them on their territory. Do you know?"

Jack looked at the gun in his hand, looked at me again, nodded, and went down the stairs.

Several of us sat down in the office to discuss what to do. Gans suggested that if we meet them, we should bring more people.

Now, I and Stenborough and I have guns in the company. There are a little fewer ones, so it's better to get one more

"This is easy to deal with. I can get a few guns without marks when I go to the black market." Stenberg seemed to be a veteran in doing this.

"Then you and Gans brought enough money to get a few." I also felt that it was not a big deal to have no guy on me, so I agreed to them.

Gans and Stendburg went out to buy guns, and I was left in the house, Stiller, Yassel and Fatty.

"Mr. Corleon, someone is looking for you." Gith whispered to me as he came in from outside the door.

"I won't see you, tell him to come back another day. I'm busy now." I waved to Gis. As I feel now, how can I have the heart to receive others?

"I can't tell, Andre, you have a very bad temper. Why didn't you notice it at home?" A hearty laugh came from the corridor, and a man in a windbreaker walked in.

Looking at his face, my nose felt sore and I rushed over: "Second brother! Why is it you!?"

"Why, I can't come?" My second brother smiled at me, took off his hat and put it on the coffee table, then looked at the room: "It's not bad, you really made a name for yourself."

"Second brother, sit down, I'll pour you tea." I brought the teapot and brewed a cup of tea for Bao Ji.

Bao Ji sat on the sofa, watching me pour tea, and smiled: "Why have you never known that you like to drink tea? You kid, if your face hadn't changed, I really doubt whether you are my brother!"

I touched the back of my head and smiled.

"Have you been going back to see my dad and mom recently?" Bao Ji took a sip of tea and asked me.

"I watched it, they are pretty good. My dad played movies all day long. My mom opened a small shop with my neighbors, and it was a good time."
To be continued...