The best director ever

Chapter 316 Price
"There's a little trouble on the film crew's side."

Hearing this, Han Qiu's slightly drunkenness disappeared in an instant.

trouble?

"Sorry, excuse me." Han Qiu said apologetically, shaking the phone in his hand.

Chris nodded, "Please."

Leaving his seat, Han Qiu slipped into the toilet and asked, "What happened?"

"A few brothers from the film crew were detained when they went to shoot the scene." Xiao Zhang said truthfully, "The other party detained both the people and the machine, and asked us to redeem them with money."

"What?" Han Qiu's expression darkened instantly, "Where did they go to take pictures?"

"A bar." Xiao Zhang sighed, "I don't know how they fell into the hands of others. I didn't know until the other party called."

"Damn it, didn't you tell me to be careful when you go out? This is Africa, not Huaxia!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang couldn't argue with his own words. In the final analysis, he was not responsible for this matter. "Director Han, what should we do now?"

"Did you call the police?" When encountering such a thing, the first thing Han Qiu thought of was the police.

"Not yet, let me ask your opinion first." Xiao Zhang hesitated for a moment, then said: "However, the other party warned us not to call the police. He said that our people caused trouble first."

"Damn, are these people so arrogant?"

"Looks like a local gangster."

Hearing the word gangster, the helplessness on Han Qiu's face became more intense.

A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake.

Besides, I am not a strong dragon, just a director.It is estimated that the police rescued the person, and it will be difficult when filming in the future.

This is the second thing. What Han Qiu is most afraid of is that these people have something to do with the local police. If they call the police, the loss outweighs the gain.

Let's see the situation first.Thinking of this, Han Qiu asked, "What is the other party's condition?"

"One hundred thousand dollars, let him go if you take the money."

One hundred thousand?

Han Qiu could still afford a hundred thousand. He asked, "When? Where?"

"As long as we take money to go to the bar, they will let people go."

"Okay, you wait for me at the hotel, and we'll go there together later. Also, don't talk about it in the crew, don't make people panic."

"Ok, I know."

"Okay, wait for my call."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qiu rubbed his head with some headaches. He just came here for a day or two, and he was in such a big trouble.Sure enough, Africa is not a good place here.

After returning to his seat, Han Qiu saw Chris with a calm face, and his anxiety and depression suddenly decreased a lot, and he wondered if he was infected by Chris's calm appearance.

"Sorry, Chris, I think I have to leave." Han Qiu said, "There is a little trouble with the crew, and I need to solve it."

Chris asked with concern: "Do you need my help? In Rabat, I know a lot of people."

"No, it's just a little trouble." Han Qiu waved his hand and refused. He is only a Catholic, how much help can he help him?Recite prayers to influence gangsters?
Said, Han Qiu left a business card, "This is my phone number, if you want to come to act, I can arrange a role for you." After speaking, Han Qiu hurriedly left under Chris's plain gaze.

Chris kept silent, tilted his head and looked out the window, watching Han Qiu disappear into the crowd.

Suddenly, on the seat beside him, a big black man stood up and sat opposite him.

"The leader of the African leopard surrendered, and the underground gangs in Rabat have all been taken over by us."

"Good job." Chris nodded slightly, calmly as if unifying the underworld is not something to be proud of.

"Who was that just now?"

Hearing this, Chris stared at the big black man coldly, "This is not a question you should ask."

"Yes." The big black man immediately lowered his head, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

He knew exactly how terrifying this seemingly mild-mannered middle-aged man in front of him was. He was so reckless about human life that killing people without batting an eyelid was enough to describe.When facing the opponent, he can only lower his head as much as possible.

Even if he personally unified the underground gangs in Rabat.

Chris said: "The operation of the organization will start in one month, and you should prepare as soon as possible."

"clear."

"One more thing, help me find out what his 'trouble' is."

Although Chris didn't specify who "he" was, the big black man knew in his heart that it should be the Chinese man who left just now.

"Okay." He replied.

"Well, let's do it earlier." Chris stood up, ready to leave.Before leaving, he added, "His name is Han Qiu, he is...my friend!"

The black man was startled, Chris's friend?God, this Chinese man has such a big heart.

Morocco is facing the sea on both sides, and when the Atlantic and the Mediterranean sent rain clouds with water vapor, they also sent many stowaways.

Africa is not only a paradise for mercenaries, but also a paradise for smugglers.There are so many anonymous people here.Sometimes a person dies, and no one may know his real name yet.

Even Rabat, the capital, has too many gray areas.

At this moment, in the city of Rabat, in a bar named Rattlesnake.It was only late in the evening, there were no customers, and the shop seemed empty.

However, there were quite a few people in a box on the second floor.Among them, three youths with yellow skin faces are even more eye-catching.

The three of them are naturally members of Han Qiu's crew.

According to Han Qiu's order, the three of them came out to take pictures together.Passed by this bar by chance, so they took pictures around the bar.But it’s hard to die, when shooting the scene, they encountered a violent scene of a group of big men beating another person in an alley.

Thinking about it, they turned around and ran away. Grandma, I am not a hero who does justice.And this style of painting doesn't look like someone being robbed or something.

However, they were not familiar with the place where they lived, so they were still caught after running.Moreover, the three of them still have cameras on them.So, subconsciously, these black people thought they had just been photographed.

The three of them really wanted to cry, but the brothers just passed by and didn't take any pictures.It's a pity that people didn't believe this, so they confiscated the camera directly, and asked them to call and ask someone to come and pick it up.

In desperation, they had no choice but to call for help to the crew.

This is what happened before and after. Who is to blame?They can only blame their bad luck.

Because behind this bar is the African leopard that has just surrendered.Nick, the boss of the African leopard, was still angry because of this incident. Damn, he was doing well, but suddenly a bunch of villains with guns appeared, and he almost took over his lair.

Why do you say that if you don't surrender, you will die?

Nick didn't believe it at first, but he didn't honestly surrender until they killed four of his confidantes in a row in front of him.He's scared, people fucking kill people like drinking water, they don't even blink their eyes, how can this not scare him?
In modern society, a gun is more powerful than a fist.

Then his African leopard was almost taken over by others, and he changed from the oldest to the oldest.

These days, Nick is really aggrieved.Now that he met three Chinese people "secretly filming", he really has the heart to kill.However, considering that he is a foreigner and the influence is not good, he did not dare to do it.

In the private room, the three of them were sitting comfortably on the sofa, and there were several bottles of wine on the table in front of them. If there were not a few big men standing around, others would have thought they were here for entertainment.

So Nick wasn't afraid of people calling the police, and he didn't do anything to them, besides, the police still had his own people.

"Are you Chinese?" Nick sat across from the three of them and asked in English.

"Ah."

"I heard that you are here to film?" Nick investigated. He also knew that a crew came to Rabat recently, and he heard that there were Hollywood stars.This kind of battle cannot be hidden from his eyes.

"Yeah." Since everyone knows, they can only nod honestly.

"You said that you just shoot movies when you are filming, what are you doing on my territory?"

"We didn't shoot you, it was just a misunderstanding."

Nick shook his head: "On my territory, there is no misunderstanding. You must pay the price for your actions."

Three people: "."

At this time, a big man came over and whispered in Nick's ear, "Their people are here."

"Have someone come over."

After a while, Han Qiu and Xiao Zhang walked into the private room.Nick saw someone coming, but he didn't get up. He waved his hand on the sofa and said lightly, "Please sit down."

Han Qiu didn't sit down, but looked at the three boys in the filming crew with concern, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's all right."

"Fortunately, they didn't do anything to us."

"Director Han, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Han Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he is fine, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Don't worry, we treat them as guests." Nick smiled and said, "You are their director, Han Qiu, right? You can call me Nick."

Han Qiu nodded: "Yes, I am. I brought the money, let him go."

To be honest, Han Qiu was still a little apprehensive looking at the big black men standing around him.But there is no way, for the sake of "peace", he can only bite the bullet and stay.

Hearing this, Nick was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Don't be in a hurry, everyone is here, let's have a few drinks before we talk." He waved to his subordinates: "Go get two bottles of vodka."

Han Qiu shook his head: "Don't bother."

"Dude, don't worry, I'm treating you. Don't you Huaxia people like to talk about things while drinking?"

Han Qiu insisted: "Forget it, and hasn't this matter been discussed long ago?
Nick denies: "Who says it's over?"

Han Qiu's eyes froze: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Have I ever said that I repented? You just brought the money for ransom, not the money for filming." Nick sneered, showing his greedy "fangs", "Filming in Rabat, if you don't Pay a small price, I think your crew may be in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)