Chapter 166 "Braveheart" vs "Washington", do you want kings to fight for hegemony?!(1/2)
After hearing the short man's words, Nobuo frowned, held the gun in his hand and turned around. He was considering various pros and cons.
"Sir, you will not ask for these films to other film companies. Everyone knows that I made this movie." I smiled.
"Brother, don't listen to him. I don't believe that others are not interested in these films!" The short man grabbed Hong's nose and said urgently.
Hong Nose shook her head and pointed at me and said to the short man: "This guy is right. Even if we leave it to other film companies, we won't want it."
"What should I do?! Isn't the newspapers saying that Corleon's film department can be sold at a good price?! All these are money!" The short man pointed to the boxes where film was placed and shouted.
Unexpectedly, this guy is quite economical.
"I have an idea, brother!" The thin man who didn't speak much also came over: "Let's give them the film, give us money after their movie is released, or give us money after they return to Los Angeles!"
The red nose glared at the thin man: "They run faster than the rabbit, how could they come back and give us money!?"
The thin man smiled and said, "Boss, you don't know this. Kidnapping is our specialty. A lot of people are here, and that beautiful girl!"
The thin man pointed at Jiabao.
"Hahahaha, you're still smart. This is a good way, this way!" Hongnie and the short man laughed at the same time.
I was next to me, my belly was almost irritated.
Holgina gave me a wink and signaled that she was ready, James, Howard and others were ready to go. I raised the gun and pointed it at the head of the red nose.
"Mr. Corleon, then we'll decide that you can take the film away, but the lady must follow us. When will we receive the money, and when will we let her go?" Hongniu walked up to me and looked at me with a smile.
"Brother, how much do you think we want?" the short man asked with a frown.
"Of course, the more, the better, 500,000, 500,000.|, I took out the match from my pocket and wanted to light a cigarette.
When I said that, I pointed the gun at his forehead and pressed the contact point behind.
With a muffled sound, a bullet hit the fat man's head from his eyebrows.
The sound was not loud at all. The fat man was close to me, and his back was facing the short and thin man, so the two guys didn't even think of anything. They began to look around to find where the sound just now came from.
Hong Nodou looked at the smoke gun in my hand, opened his eyes wide and shook it down. He didn't believe that the guy in my hand turned out to be a gun before he died.
At the same time, Holkina hit the thin man with a lower hook punch so that he flew out directly, and then subdued him with one move. Howard, James, and Valent rushed up, and the gun-snatched the gun-snatched the people. In less than a minute, the situation in the car suddenly turned around.
"Boss, is it okay?" Holkina tied the thin man and smiled at me.
"It's okay, it's okay." I took out my handkerchief and wiped the blood from my clothes, and kicked the body with a red nose.
The short man was beaten by James and others and screamed, begging me for mercy.
"How many people are in the carriage in front of you?" I took out the bomb gun from my luggage and pressed against his forehead.
"Two, two more, Mr. Corleon." The short man was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
"Are there any weapons?"
"Yes, everyone has a gun in their hands."
I whispered to James and the others: "I'll just put those two people down, just put them down."
James grinned: "Boss, I've thought so long ago."
I smiled and walked out with James and a few others with a bomb gun.
"Andre!" Jiabao grabbed the corner of my clothes.
"What are you doing?" I looked at her, and James and the others laughed meaningfully behind me.
"You, be careful." Jiabao's cheeks flushed.
I nodded and walked out of the carriage with my waist.
There was almost no suspense about what happened next. In the carriage in front, the two guys were waiting for Hongbitou and the others. They were not prepared for it. Under our sneak attack, the battle was resolved in less than ten minutes. The two guys were killed and injured, and the passengers in the carriage were thunderous.
We handed the three living guys to the conductor and returned to our carriage. After this quarrel, everyone was extremely excited, and the carriage was noisy until Los Angeles.
When we arrived in Los Angeles, it was 8. As soon as we got out of the train station, Gans and Jack waved at us opposite.
"Boss, I miss you so much!" As soon as I crossed the street, Jack rushed over and hugged me.
"I heard that you captured a bunch of carjacking gangsters alive?" Gans smiled wickedly.
I had no choice but to spread my hands: "And they were some carjacking gangsters who liked my movies."
The group of people suddenly laughed.
"Gans, bring people to clean up the things, especially those dozen boxes of film!" I pointed to the big bags of small bags of salutes, and Gans agreed to take people to work.
"I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death!" As soon as I got into the car, I started screaming.
Jack drove for me in person in front: "Boss, go to our fast food restaurant for breakfast."
Oh, but your two stores are quite far away from here, probably not yet there." I smiled.
Jack turned his face and said, "Boss, you will never starve to death."
The car passed through two streets, turned a corner, and stopped on the side of the road.
After coming out of the car, a bright red sign on the side of the road attracted my eyes.
"Los Angeles?! Fast food restaurant?! Jack, when did you open your third branch?! It's only been two months!" I looked at Jack and said in surprise.
Jack rubbed his hands and smiled foolishly, "Boss, it's actually the fourth one. Our business has been so good in the past two months, so we opened two."
I nodded and followed Jack into the store.
The area of this store is much larger than that of the first store. There are fifty or sixty people in it. When Jack came in, he bowed to Jack in one after another: "Hello, boss!"
"Jack, how about you? How about being called the boss?" I joked.
"Boss, don't joke about me. I'll prepare food for you." Jack walked to the back of the store with a smile.
"You can't say anything, this guy Jack is doing really well." Griffith smiled when he saw the endless customers in the store.
"That's not the boss's plan!" James began to flatter me.
I just laughed and didn't say a word.
The breakfast was very rich and the taste was very good.
"Jack, how much profit can your four stores make in a month?" I asked after taking a sip of milk.
Jack smiled: "Now you can make $60,000 a month."
"It's already very good." I'm very satisfied: "You don't hand over the company to develop your business for the time being. There are too few branches in the four. I will see our fast food restaurants everywhere in the United States in the future."
"Boss, don't worry, I will work hard!" Jack gritted his teeth.
We were eating when a car was parked outside the store. The clerks put down their work and walked outside to carry things inside.
"Burbank Transportation Company?! Who opened this company?!" I was stunned when I saw the company's name written on the boxes the clerk was transported.
Jack wondered, "Boss, you don't know about this company?"
"How could I know?" I asked back.
Jack pointed to the boxes and said to me, "Isn't this company you asked Mr. Boggy to run?"
After he said this, I completely understood that this company was opened by my second brother last time, but I didn't expect that he was really obedient.
"My second brother's transportation company?! Their business is to transport potatoes and chicken legs?" I smiled.
Seeing that my face was a little disdainful, Jack hurriedly said, "Boss, Mr. Baoji's transportation company is also very exciting, from grain to finished cars, from arms to toys, they can do whatever they make money. Now the money is rushing into their pockets."
"No, I didn't expect that my second brother would still be the business owner." I was very happy to hear this news.
If he can stay away from fighting, killing, then I will feel at ease.
After breakfast, I took a group of people back to the company.
When our car arrived at the intersection of Harvey Street, it was blocked. The Harvey people had been waiting on the street for a long time.
Although I came back halfway through Gith's death, the entire crew has been out for nearly two months. This time, Harvey is happy.
"Mr. Corleon, eat a piece of my black bread!" As soon as I entered the street, Mr. Rock stuffed a piece of hot bread into my hand as usual.
Tear off one piece and put it in your mouth, it is soft and sweet. In Canada, you can't eat such authentic black bread.
The young people on the street began to help the crew carry their luggage and carry boxes. Everyone kept sending us into the company before they dispersed.
When I arrived at the second floor, I took off my coat, threw it to the table, lay down on the sofa, and shouted to the outside: "Gis, I'm so thirsty, I'm so tired of pouring me a cup of tea!"
This shout made Griffith, Dunar and others who followed me into the office suddenly quiet down.
It was only then that I suddenly remembered that Gith had passed away.
Although no one felt anything when he was alive, without this old man, the office suddenly seemed empty.
"Boss, I'll pour it for you. I'll take care of you from now on!" Jimmy rushed out of nowhere, took my cup and walked out.
I stood up, went to the office door, and walked into the original Gith's room.
This compartment often seems to be cleaned, and the ground inside is spotless. Gith's photos are hanging upright on the wall. Below his photos is his introduction: "Gis signed an actor in 1925, with his works "Lust and Caution", "Please.; died in 1926."
The introduction is very simple, but it is very consistent with Gis' personality. He is originally a very low-key person.
Standing in front of his photo, I was speechless. Griffith and others followed me, and said nothing.
To be continued...