I really don't want to be red

Chapter 2334 The Final Bottom Line

Who will do whom tonight.

This is not because he is too impulsive, but after careful consideration.

Possessing a gun illegally is not a big crime.

However, he could not afford to pay for the loss of these equipment.

If these people make troubles and cannot sleep every day, if someone sneaks in, and the equipment is broken, who can I ask for reasoning?
It's numb, especially when that guy takes pictures one by one, he can't stand even if a piece of paint is rubbed off.

Instead of this, it is better for everyone to have a good time.

He stood guard with his gun, and soon it was dark.

Although he hasn't slept all day and night, he is very excited now and doesn't feel sleepy at all.

The sleepiness is over, and I am very annoyed, so now I don't feel tired and tired at all.

I was wondering if these guys would come tonight.

I heard the noise coming from outside, and several people were talking and laughing and walking towards this side.

And it sounds like a drunk.

Masur walked to the door with a murderous look, and just a few people passed by the door.

He glanced over and saw that several people were all drunk and hazy.

My heart is furious, you're just doing it again, right?

He pointed it at a few people, "Guys, you'd better stay away from this place, or I will let you know how powerful it is..."

Several people were startled, and most of them became sober at once.

What's going on with this Nima?

So overbearing, can't you just pass by the door?
Among them was a young man with a crooked hat, his blood was surging, and he stretched out his hand and took out a gun to point at Masur, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Sir, we just passed by here and didn't enter your private area. It's wrong for you to threaten us with a gun like this!" the young man said angrily.

"Go away, you stinky shit!" Masur said with a look of disgust: "What do you want, I don't know yet? Isn't it just harassing me? You want me to be tired... Let me tell you, You have made a mistake, as long as you dare to take a step here, I will shoot without hesitation..."

The two boys behind saw that Masur's state was not right.

The eyes are red, the eyes are fierce, the hair is messy, the face is also greasy, and there is a cigarette in the mouth, and the smoke smokes the eyes without blinking.

Clearly a desperado.

The young man with the gun quickly came over, "Hey, Rooney, let's go, we're just passing by anyway, don't bother with him."

"Yeah, this guy is crazy..."

"Hmph!" said the man named Rooney: "Everyone back away slowly, let's go!"

After hearing his words, everyone backed away slowly and left the gate.

Rooney also pointed his gun at Masur, and stepped back slowly. When he retreated more than a dozen steps, he spit out with a "Pooh" and walked away.

These few people really weren't found by Ghana, they were just doing this.

Although this place is not bustling, it is not cold and there is no one there.

It's normal to go through here.

It's just that Masur has been a bit of a shadow of a snake these days, and everyone looks at him as if he has malicious intentions, and he is extremely angry in his heart.

So when I heard the voices of a few people, I immediately came over to threaten them.

After seeing a few people leave, Masur was also relieved.

Even if he looks like a thug now, he doesn't want to have a shootout.

After the few people left, Masur returned to the yard and sat down, wrapped in a blanket, staring at the door with bloodshot eyes.

But there was a little trouble, so they all ran to have a look.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

Masur felt drowsy surges, got up and walked several times in a row, but couldn't hide his drowsiness.

Finally he sat down and leaned against the wall in a daze.

Because his nerves were too tense, even if there was a slight disturbance, he would wake up and look around.

But this repeated high tension kept his spirit in a tense state, and soon he felt that he was about to be unable to support himself.

In the early hours of the morning, when Masur was about to fall asleep with a gun in his hand, he suddenly and accidentally pulled the class.

The loud bang of the rifles suddenly dispersed in the courtyard.

Masur woke up with a start.

And many residents were also carefully guarded. The lights in the building were quickly turned on, and many people stretched their heads out to see what happened.

Masur hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't worry, it's just that the gun accidentally went off, everyone, go to sleep! I'll guard you here..."

It was very dark at night, and everyone couldn't see what was going on with him.

But I feel that this person is a little bit wrong these days.

No one said anything, and everyone went back to sleep, but many people's hearts were already beating, and it felt more and more unsafe to live here.

Masur sat in the yard, feeling like he was going crazy.

It was another whole night, kept in a semi-twilight state, how could the body bear it?
Masur is exhausted now, but his mind is so chaotic that he can't sleep.

Soon it will be daylight.

At dawn, Masur finally breathed a sigh of relief. After only two days of doing this, he could hardly bear it anymore, let alone three months.

Paralyzed, I can't live this day at all.

30 is not easy to get.

This guy is just torturing himself.

When it was broad daylight, Masur went back with a gun.

After eating breakfast and washing his face, Sanchez brought someone to the door.

I was going to sleep, but when the benefactor came, I couldn't be more perfunctory.

It is impossible for Sanchez to rent this venue just to vent his anger on An Ran and make An Ran feel uncomfortable. He also has a movie to shoot.

The place in this field is quite suitable.

It's the doomsday type.

There is no need to retool those broken shopping malls, they can be used directly.

"Mr. Masur, are you sick? It doesn't look very good!"

Masur smiled wryly, and wanted to tell him about the equipment, but on second thought, he said a hammer to let this guy know that he was trying to find a way to do something to make things difficult for An Ran.

Are you still alive?
Neither of these two great gods could offend him.

I had no choice but to say: "It's nothing, it's really uncomfortable these two days, but it's not a big problem."

Sanchez nodded, "That's good, I'll let him move the equipment that is left here safely, otherwise it will be inconvenient to shoot."

"No!" Masur immediately refused, shaking his head and said: "This matter is not negotiable."

Just kidding, you can't see those things, they are all valuables to me.

This move will inevitably cause bumps and bumps, and I'm afraid it will cost tens of thousands of dollars, and I can afford to pay this money.

Sanchez was taken aback, "I'll let someone move it without breaking it, Mr. Masur, what's wrong with you?"

Masur shook his head even more like a rattle, "No, no, Mr. Sanchez, you don't know, these things must not be moved, this is my bottom line..."

Sanchez looked confused, was this fool tricked by An Ran?
(End of this chapter)