Gans, you will be so shocked and die!" Looking at Gans's untidy shirt, I was so angry that I couldn't make a fuss.

Although this guy Gans is much smarter and more mature than a year ago, he often makes trouble. Compared with Jassel, he is still a lot worse than that. Every time I see him panicked, I feel dizzy.

"Boss, it's amazing. This makes me realize something big!" Gans threw himself in front of me, picked up a cup of tea on the table and poured it down, and then wiped his mouth.

Gans's words made me feel trembling. This kid's psychological endurance has always been good, but he actually turned into this, which means there must be a lot of tricks in this matter.

"Didn't you ask you to investigate the cause of Sister Sando's death? Did you find out what you found?" I smiled.

Gans nodded vigorously, with an extremely serious expression. Griffith and others were nervous because of him, and they came over immediately.

"Boss, that's right. Didn't you ask me to investigate Sister Sando's car accident? I happened to have a friend in the Los Angeles Police Station. His area was the street where the car accident occurred. At night, I invited him to have a meal in a hotel prison and learned about the details of the matter. It turned out that Sister Sando was not a car accident at all, but someone deliberately killed her!"

"What?! Sister Sando was murdered?!" Everyone in the room was shocked. Although these guys did not have any good feelings for Sister Sando. But why was she a little famous now? Now someone murdered her in broad daylight, which was incredible.

"Gans, don't worry, hurry up and explain the matter clearly. What's going on? Who murdered her?!" I stopped drinking tea and stared at Gans' lips.

Gans smacked his lips. Then he said, "My friend said that when the car accident happened, he was on duty on that street. When he saw Sando's car coming from another street. As he drove, the car suddenly changed direction and directly hit the roadside. The driver died on the spot. Sister Sando was also thrown out of the car. But she was not dead at that time, and maybe she had just been hit. She asked people on the roadside with blood on her face. As a result, a black car suddenly drove over from the corner of the street, crushed her body, and then ran away from the accident."

"No, it's so exaggerated!" The fat man was stunned by the sound of being beside me.

Not only him, but Griffith and others were also stunned. Even I thought that this guy Gans was a murder movie, not what happened in the scene of a car accident.

"What?" I asked in a deep voice.

Gans shrugged: "Then the old woman died."

"I'm talking about the final result of the police station's investigation report?" I glanced at Gans fiercely. Why did this guy become more and more stupid?

Gans then understood what I meant and whispered: "My friend said. The police station made technical definition of Sando's car and found that someone had tampered with it. So Sando's car suddenly hit the roadside was not an accident but was designed by man. However, the designer did not expect that Sister Sando was not hit and killed but was thrown outside the car, so they had to take emergency measures and drive her to death."

"Just kidding, who is so bold?! Gans, the Los Angeles Police Department has not started investigating now?!" Griffith was stunned when he heard this.

"What a big deal to investigate! My friend said that the police station had instructed them to deal with this matter according to a normal car accident. Sando died in vain. This old woman deserves the crime." Gans smiled.

"Boss, is there something strange about this?!" Griffith shouted.

"Yes. I also think something is wrong. It's too strange that Sangduo had a car accident, and the police station has been banned. The master behind this scene is quite famous." Yassel said.

I smiled. When it comes to this point, I have basically grasped the situation.

"Of course they have a big background! The boss of one of Hollywood's best film companies is the one who has to shake the Hollywood with one foot. Not to mention destroying Sister Sando, even if I destroy me, the police station will not make a sound." I touched my chin, closed my eyes and began to think about this matter in detail.

"Boss, do you know who did it?!" Dunar looked at me in surprise.

I nodded: "Todd was arguing with someone, as if they were for something important. Later, the two of them parted ways unhappily. It should be that the talk broke down, and that person drove away."

"Boss, I understand, is it Chaplin? Only that British man can do such a thing!" James's opinion was approved by many people.

"You guy is stupid! The boss said he is the boss of one of Hollywood's best film companies. What kind of scallion is he? Boss, don't tease everyone, hurry up and reveal the answer." Dunar was so anxious that his face turned red and his neck was thick.

“Allen, the theater manager at Paramount

"Adolf, go get up!" Dunar didn't believe me at all.

"It's not impossible!" Griffith, who was on the side, smoked a big mouthful of cigarettes and analyzed: "Chuk has been extremely unfriendly to us since our company was established. Later, Paramount did not do anything friendly to DreamWorks and ran us everywhere. DreamWorks has grown in the past or two years, with a bright future and its development momentum will definitely break the balance of Hollywood film companies. With the intimate relationship between the boss and Marskolov, no one in Hollywood knows. MGM and Paramount are now in the same situation. When we stand on MGM, we naturally become thorns in Chuk's eyes. Since the Harvey Awards, the boss's appeal and influence are definitely a handful in Hollywood, so Chuk, who has always been smart, will naturally find a way to attack us. This is not impossible."

"I agree with David, and I've long been a little strange. Sister Sando is at best a nun.

We have no grudges with her, why did she bite us? Chuck started with "Lust and Caution". Every time we premiere, he didn't come, but this time he came. What does this mean? It doesn't mean that he is guilty! "Bala also interrupted.

Their speeches made me nod my head in admiration.

"You are right. In Hollywood, there is no possibility or impossible. Chuk wants to control me by installing an agent in the Code Execution Bureau, but he did not expect me to incite civil unrest. After Sister Sando was kicked out, she would naturally complain to Chuk. According to Chuk's personality, he would never leave a pawn with no value but might expose himself. In this way, Sando would have no other end except to die." I took a sip of tea and sighed.

"Boss, Sando died well. When she died, we would be relieved, so that she would not make any trouble one day." Munau said with a smile.

I shook my head: "It's not that simple. Sando's death has made me worry about something."

"What's the matter?" Everyone's tone suddenly became heavy.

"Do you still remember that there is no one else who has always been in close contact with Sando?" I smiled at everyone.

"Boss, are you talking about that guy Chaplin?!" Griffith seemed to understand what I was thinking.

"Yes, Chaplin has always been closely connected with Sando. Sando is determined to other people's movies, but he turns a blind eye to his movies and even lets go. The old woman's backstage is Adolf, and our life will be very good in the future. Think about it, we have barely gained the upper hand against Chaplin. But at the same time, it is impossible to get a bargain for Chuk. What I mean, do you understand?!" I said earnestly.

"Boss, what should we do?" Bala asked anxiously.

I spread my hands: "What can we do? We can only wait! We are in the open and others are in the dark. All we can do is be careful when doing things. The rest depends on the will of God! From now on, I will not sleep well. I know Chu Kedi's personality very well. He has fallen this time, and there are more yin and hateful tricks waiting for us."

"Boss, then we can't sit still and wait for death?! Can't we take the initiative to attack?!" Dunar said a little unwillingly.

"How can you take the initiative? You can't catch other people's braids at all. Our strength is not comparable to others. Chuck's hair is thicker than my waist. How can I attack? Besides, our biggest task now is to get all the patents for audio movies and acquire Western Electric Company. Let's put other things aside for the time being." I sighed.

After my analysis, everyone weighed the importance of the matter in their minds and nodded.

"Boss, I think we can't make a big counterattack, but Chuck can't make it easier. Didn't Sando's case be blocked by the police? We used the media like last time and showed the matter to the public through the power of the media. At that time, Chuck had a pot of food." Barra said with a wicked smile.

"I don't agree!" Griffiths clearly objected: "You think, in the eyes of the people, the one who hates Sister Sando the most is our DreamWorks. If the newspaper says that Sando's death was not an accident but a murder, wouldn't many people think of us? In that case, wouldn't we shoot ourselves in the foot?!"

Griffith and Baladi immediately caused heated discussions. Some people agreed that it should be given a little look at Chuck, while others agreed that it would be better to turn big things into small things.

There was no result after arguing. In the end, Griffith roared, calming everyone down.

"Stop quarrel! Let the boss make the decision!"

A group of people looked at me and waited for my final decision.

"David and Baladi have some truths. If you don't attack, you may hit your feet. It is a difficult choice. My opinion is that it is better to try to take a compromise solution to this matter. Our biggest person is currently acquiring Western Electric Company, and we don't have much energy to complete other things. This way, Gans, Yassel, you will reveal the Sando car accident to the newspaper, first attract the media to Chaplin, and wait until we finish the acquisition, then put Sando in Chuk's chess piece in the Code Execution Bureau, and tell the media about Chuk's killing and silence. At that time, we can plan this matter well and fight a beautiful counterattack." I scratched my head.

"Wonderful! It's so wonderful! In this way, Chaplin is the first to suffer. On the one hand, Chuck will definitely avoid the limelight with such a shield as him. On the other hand, we will also benefit greatly by attacking Chaplin. More importantly, we have won time for us! Haha, boss, your move is a kill of two birds with one stone, it's so high! It's so high!" Griffith exclaimed with a smile.

I yawned and waved to them: "If you have a task, hurry up and do things, go and rest if you don't have a task. We will have more things to do in the future."

Then everyone scattered, and went to bed.

I was speechless all night, and the next morning, when I was still sleeping, Jimmy started to scream.

"Boss, boss, I have a phone number! I said there is something important to come to you!" Jimmy pulled off my quilt and got up from the bed with a cold.

"You little bastard! What's the matter? Whose phone number?" I cursed angrily.

Jimmy grinned at me, "Boss, I don't know who it is, but he told me to wake you up."

I put on a dress and came to the office with a fluffy eyes, and picked up the receiver.

It's Northrop.

"Andre, we communicated with the San Francisco banking consortium, they basically have no objection to what you acquired, Western Electric

There is not much money for them every year, and they are also considering entering it."

Northrop's words made me jump up suddenly!

"That's great! When will I sign a contract with them? This afternoon, or tomorrow morning!" I couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, this matter is not that simple." Northrop's tone sank and immediately poured a basin of cold water on me.

"What, something happened!?" I asked quickly.

"However, the situation arises, but there is one problem. Do you know who is the largest shareholder of Western Electric?"

“Mayo

"No, that guy is just a manager, a chore. The boss of the Western Electric Company asked Fryer to agree to sell the Western Electric Company at 750, but Taylor disagreed. He was unwilling to give up the company. For this reason, he was willing to work hard with his bosses. The senior executives of the San Francisco Bank Consortium told me that whether this deal was successful or not depends on whether you can settle that Taylor." Northrop smiled.

"Okay, I'll talk to him right away." I hung up the phone and asked Jimmy to come over to Gans and Yassel.

Gans and Yassel jumped up before they could finish their work.

"Boss, what kind of character is Taylor? It's so bad!" Gans cursed.

It was almost time for fat to mouth. Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, who could stand this?

"Let's go, don't you know if you negotiate with him?" I pulled two of them out of the door.

Although the Western Electric Company's factory address is in San Francisco, this Fryer Taylor does live in Los Angeles, so it's no trouble to find him.

Fryer's small highlands are covered with villa areas.

This wealthy area in East City, Los Angeles is almost a distribution center for important figures in Los Angeles. Both government officials and consortium leaders like to set up their nests here. Since the scenery here is very beautiful, with flowers, grass, mountains and lakes. Secondly, the government has made great efforts to ensure public security, so that there are no criminals here at all. However, the most important reason is that this place is probably closest to the entertainment center in Los Angeles. There are occasions for fun everywhere after this area. For those who have money to spend, it is really a paradise.

When we arrived at Taylor's house, we announced our name and were invited in.

Taylor is a thin old man in his 70s with a bitter face. When he met, he was very good at us. He said he liked my movies very much, and was busy asking the servants to serve tea and pour water. He talked and laughed with us.

"Mr. Corleon, I like your movie very much, especially the "People Who Called for Help". The lives of the dock workers in it deeply touched me. You don't know that in my early years, I also worked at the dock for several years, and it was a life that made people feel chilling when they recalled. I got up early and went to bed late every day for a few pieces of bread. The owners of the dock not only embezzled our hard-earned money, but also beat us as much as they want to. Later, I came to Los Angeles with dozens of dollars to help them in a small bank in the San Francisco Bank Consortium. Later, the bank gradually became my own property, and then I founded this Western Electric Company. Your movie made me recall my youth. Although it was hard, I missed it very much!" Taylor had a good attitude towards me, recalling his life when he was young, with a look of longing.

I also mentioned the filming of "People Calling for Help" with him, and the two sides had a very happy conversation.

But when I asked him to acquire Western Electric Company, the old man stopped doing it and his face suddenly became dark. No matter what I said to him or how I persuaded him, he just refused.

"Mr. Corleon, I respect your character and like your movies. If you are willing to be my friend, I will be very happy, but I cannot agree to what you said. Western Electric Company is my hard work. Over the years, I have watched it develop from scratch, from childhood to earth, and its benefits are still good now. I am old, and you have seen it. There are not many days to survive. This company is my hope for survival. With it, I feel at ease, so I will not sell it!" Fryer• Taylor

"Mr. Taylor, I understand what you said, very well. I think if someone comes to you and wants to buy DreamWorks, I will never sell it. But Mr. Taylor, you have worked hard all your life and should think about Qingfu. We have bid 750,000 yuan for this company. As a major shareholder, you can get a solid fee. At that time, you can spend your old age with the money without worrying about the right and wrong. Moreover, I promise that in my hands, you will definitely run the Western Electric Company well." I looked at Taylor and said sincerely.

Taylor was a little angry and pointed at the door: "Mr. Corleon, please go out! I will not sell the company!"

Then Taylor asked his servant to bombard us.

"This time, boss, I think we have been wasting our efforts and failed. They are unwilling to sell!" Gans shook his head and sighed.

"Boss, let's find another way." Yassel said.

"No, it's too late. If we can't finish the acquisition this week, we will never have a chance. Gans, go and find a phone call!"

"Boss, what are you doing?!"

I smiled coldly: "I don't care about it without poison. I can't take care of it so much. This time, I will also do the business of buying murderers!"
Chapter completed!