Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 94 The picture captured by the camera
Thinking of this, the silver-collar policeman immediately strode towards the crew director Huang Zutao.

Huang Zutao was on the phone from the director's chair to report to the investors about the explosion that just happened on the crew. The crew he was in charge of had such a big incident. As a director, he must report to the investors as soon as possible.

Huang Zutao, who was on the phone, saw the silver-collar policeman in charge of the case striding towards him, Huang Zutao had doubts in his eyes, and subconsciously pressed the phone's microphone on his shoulder to isolate the sound of the phone, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The silver-collar patrol stopped, stared at Huang Zutao's expression, and asked, "What's the name of the actor you just said was taken to the hospital by ambulance?"

Huang Zutao didn't understand why the silver-collar policeman asked this question. Didn't anyone answer this question in the many transcripts made by those black-collar policemen on the set?
But he subconsciously replied: "Li Zhongwu! What's wrong?"

The silver-collar patrol frowned slightly, feeling like he had heard this name recently?

"Is he still alive?"

Huang Zutao also frowned, what he was most afraid of now was Li Zhongwu's life.

In case Li Zhongwu dies like this, his responsibility as the director will inevitably be greater. Moreover, Li Zhongwu's role in "The Heir" has almost been filmed. If he dies at this time, if he still wants to If the filming continues, someone must be replaced to play the role played by Li Zhongwu.

"I don't know. I only know that when he was sent to the ambulance, he was already breathing very weakly. What is his condition now? I haven't received a call from the hospital yet."

After Huang Zutao finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, full of worry.

The silver-collar police officer raised his chin slightly, indicating the mobile phone in Huang Zutao's hand.

"Then call and ask now!"

"Now?"

Huang Zutao looked embarrassed.

He was on the phone with investors just now, and the phone is still on!

The silver-collared policeman's face darkened, and he said with an emphasis: "Now! Hurry up!"

Huang Zutao is helpless. Although his social status is not low, he still feels the pressure of power when facing the silver-collar police who are in charge of criminal cases.

"Okay, just wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Zutao briefly explained the situation to the investor on the phone, then hung up the call, and then dialed Ju Xudong's number in front of the silver-collar policeman in front of him.

The call was connected quickly.

Huang Zutao quickly asked: "Xudong! How is Li Zhongwu's situation now? Is he still alive?"

As soon as the words were finished, Huang Zutao saw the silver-collared policeman in front of him suddenly step forward, reaching out and snatching the mobile phone from his hand.

The silver-collar policeman who snatched the mobile phone stuck the mobile phone to his ear.

In the mobile phone, Ju Xudong's answer came.

"Director Huang, Li Zhongwu is still alive for the time being, but I feel that his breathing is still very weak. I think we should be mentally prepared. I think it will be very difficult for him to be revived this time."

After hearing these words, the silver-collar patrolman narrowed his eyes, and returned the phone to Huang Zutao without saying anything.

Huang Zutao looked at the phone, then at the silver-collared policeman in front of him, hesitated slightly, and hung up the call.

"Sir, do you have any other questions?"

What Huang Zutao said was polite.

Unexpectedly, the silver-collar patrol in front of him caught a glimpse of the director's monitor in front of Huang Zutao, and suddenly said, "When the explosion just happened, you were filming Li Zhongwu's scene?"

Huang Zutao nodded, "Yes!"

The silver-collar patrol waved behind him.

Soon one of his men trotted over.

The silver-collar policeman ordered with a sinking face: "Take their film away! Be careful not to expose it! Keep it well!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate agreed, looked around, and quickly walked towards the camera in front of a photographer.

Huang Zutao's complexion changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't! Don't! I can't just give you the film, and there are many shots in the film that are useful! We spent all our money and energy to shoot it! This really can't be handed over. For you guys!"

Huang Zutao's move, coupled with his words, immediately attracted the attention of the crew.

After a moment of hesitation, several assistant directors, field managers, and several uninjured dragon and tiger martial artists rushed over and stood behind Huang Zutao, blocking the black-collar patrol who wanted to get the film.

The black-collar police officer who was stopped saw that the other party was crowded, frowned, and subconsciously turned to look at his boss, the silver-collar police officer.

He needs an order from his boss at this time.

Seeing this, the silver-collar policeman squinted his eyes and walked over, staring coldly at the leader Huang Zutao, and asked in a deep voice, "How dare you obstruct the policeman's handling of the case?"

Seeing this, several black-collar policemen nearby trotted over one after another, standing behind their boss one by one, and subconsciously put their right hands on the handles of their guns at their waists.

The Dayan Dynasty has a lot of power to patrol and arrest. If they encounter obstacles in handling a case, as long as they have a legitimate reason, they can shoot.

Huang Zutao's face became ugly.

Of course he didn't dare to stop the police from handling the case.

But how could he be willing to just hand over all the films he worked so hard to shoot today?

He rolled his eyes, forced a smile, and lowered his posture: "Sir, I'm sorry! Of course I dare not stop you from handling the case, but please understand that these films are the result of our work. If we just leave it to you like this, we won't be able to explain it to the investors later on!"

"That's your business! Now, get out of the way!"

The silver-collar patrol had a stern face, and his tone became more severe.

The people behind Huang Zutao have already started to waver, and some people have subconsciously retreated.

Huang Zutao's expression became even uglier.

He secretly gritted his teeth, smiled again, and asked, "May I ask what the officer's name is?"

"Ask my name?"

The silver-collar patrol took a deep look at Huang Zutao, and said with a sneer: "Then listen carefully! This arrest is Yan Zhenxin! If you want to take revenge afterwards, this arrest is waiting for you! Now, get the hell out of here!!"

The last sentence was uttered by Yan Zhenxin.

And following his stern shout, all the black-collar police officers at the scene gathered together, each gun was pulled out of its holster, and the muzzles of each black hole were pointed at Huang Zutao and others.

The people standing behind Huang Zutao immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

Everyone was terrified.

Huang Zutao's face turned pale, and his lips were blackened with anger.

It was the first time for a director like him to be swept away in such a way.

It's just a silver-collar patrolling, a small person who he usually doesn't pay attention to at all, but today makes him so embarrassed in public.

but……

Reason told him——if he didn't get out of the way, those black-collar policemen who only obeyed orders might really shoot.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than others, even though he is furious in his heart, he can only grit his teeth and silently step aside.

Yan Zhenxin sneered, turned around and left, leaving an order: "Take all the cameras back! If someone blocks you, don't ask me, just shoot!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes! Boss!"

……

Seven or eight black-collar police officers shouted their orders one after another, asking them when is the best time for these low-level police officers?That must be the time when the superiors give them authority and let them freely enforce the law.

Any order, as long as the boss dares to issue it, they dare to carry it out.

Anyway, when the sky is falling, the boss will support it.

At this time, a black-collar policeman strode forward, and when he intentionally bumped Huang Zutao away with his shoulder, he sarcastically said in a low voice: "Big director? How dare you scare our boss? Do you know what background our boss is? Ha..."

Another black-collar police officer also strode past Huang Zutao at this time, and sneered, "How courageous!"

Huang Zutao frowned upon hearing this.

Because his intuition told him——since these two black-collar policemen dared to say that, then Yan Zhenxin's background might be quite serious.

For a moment, Huang Zutao's mood became very bad.

I feel that I am really unlucky tonight, unlucky things happen one after another.

First, the filming was well done, and then there was an explosion.

Now I randomly meet a small silver-collared policeman, who seems to have a deep background...

Where to go to reason?

Closing his eyes to calm himself down, Huang Zutao walked to a deserted corner with a dark face, and dialed an investor's number again.

Report to the investors that the crew's film was forcibly taken away by the police in charge of the case.

He's just a director after all.

When he was filming on set, he was the king of the set.

But outside of the set, if he wants to accomplish anything, he has to ask for help.

For the current situation, he decided to leave it to the investors to solve it.

He believed that with the energy of investors in Tianfu City, it shouldn't be difficult to get those films back.

only……

"Old Huang! What did you call the silver-collared policeman?"

The investor on the phone suddenly asked this.

Huang Zutao had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still replied: "He said his name is Yan Zhen Xin. I don't know the exact three words."

The investor was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Old Huang, you are so lucky! Forget it, I will handle this matter. I suggest that if you have time later, you should go to the temple to burn some incense! Why did you get into trouble? him?"

Huang Zutao: "???"

Huang Zutao, who did not understand, asked out of curiosity, "Who is this person's background? Is he very powerful?"

Investor: "Heh, what do you think? The brother-in-law of Deputy City Lord Zhou! What do you think about his background?"

Huang Zutao's expression was startled, "Zhou Changqing is the brother-in-law of Zhou's deputy city lord?"

Investor: "Yes."

Huang Zutao: "..."

There are two deputy city lords in Tianfu City, one is Fang Jiangong who is in charge of military affairs, and the other is Zhou Changqing who is in charge of government affairs.

Zhou Changqing's brother-in-law...

If this identity is placed in Tianque City, it may not be a big deal.

But in Tianfu City, that is the proper second generation of top officials.

Huang Zutao was very puzzled at this time, how could the wife and younger brother of Deputy City Lord Zhou be a small silver-collar patrol?Does Deputy City Lord Fang not mind?
……

After about two hours.

In a projection room in the patrol room.

Yan Zhenxin sat alone in his seat, squinting at the images on the big screen.

As a film capital, Tianfu City often has cases related to the crew, so it is often necessary to watch the scenes shot by the crew. Therefore, the patrol room in Tianfu City specially built a small screening room.

Not long ago, he received a call from his brother-in-law Zhou Changqing, who asked him to copy a copy of the film to keep as a certificate, and return the original film to the "Heir" crew.

He naturally wants to give his brother-in-law's face.

So it was done.

But after returning the original film to the crew, he was very upset.

but……

The unhappiness in his heart was forgotten after watching Li Zhongwu's fighting scene for a while.

on the big screen.

Li Zhongwu's fighting scene was very smooth from the very beginning, every move and every style is easy to use, but he can always bring down a bodyguard with one move.

Although Yan Zhenxin could tell that those bodyguards were not really injured, he could also tell that Li Zhongwu obviously didn't really use his strength. If he really did, those bodyguards might really be killed by one blow.

Forget these.

What shocked Yan Zhenxin the most was that the bodyguards who besieged Li Zhongwu and the blank bullets fired from their guns were actually dodged by Li Zhongwu.

Blank bombs, he understands.

Although it has no lethality, it can fly a few meters away after being fired.

As for the fighting scenes on the big screen, the distance between Li Zhongwu and the bodyguards who acted as opponents was only a few meters away.

Some distances are even less than two meters.

At such a short distance, with so many empty shells, none of them hit him?

This is pre-drilled, right?
This thought flashed through Yan Zhenxin's mind.

But still feel incredible.

How many times do you have to practice this to completely avoid so many empty shells fired at close range?
"It seems that Li Zhongwu has real kung fu..."

Watching the play on the big screen, Yan Zhenxin whispered to himself.

He has already checked Li Zhongwu's information, and learned that Li Zhongwu defeated a master in their patrol room with his bare hands some time ago.

When looking at the information, he was a little skeptical.

How can there be any doubt at this time?
suddenly……

On the big screen, a black dog jumped into the frame and rushed towards Li Zhongwu who was filming.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yan Zhenxin's eyes twitched slightly, subconsciously sat up straight, and stared at the picture on the big screen without blinking.

At this moment, he held his breath.

I couldn't help feeling nervous for a while.

Because he saw the black dog jumping out suddenly on the big screen, rushing from behind Li Zhongwu.

In other words - Li Zhongwu was defenseless.

The next moment, Yan Zhenxin's eyes widened.

He saw on the big screen that Li Zhongwu, who was supposed to be defenseless, suddenly flashed two meters away, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the black dog that was rushing towards him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhenxin was stunned.

I don't understand how Li Zhongwu noticed the black dog behind him?

Could it be that he heard the dog barking behind him?
But when the black dog rushed over just now, it didn't seem to bark at all!

Was it reminded by the bodyguards on the opposite side?

This thought flashed through Yan Zhenxin's mind.

At this moment, on the big screen, the four-legged black dog had rushed close to Li Zhongwu, and a burst of flames suddenly exploded under the black dog's belly.

The fire instantly blew the black dog into pieces, and the raging fire instantly engulfed Li Zhongwu's figure.

Watching this scene on the big screen, Yan Zhenxin opened his mouth slightly, and sat there in a daze, without responding for a while.

He didn't expect that Li Zhongwu, who reacted so quickly, still didn't dodge the explosion.

He thought that Li Zhongwu, who was not killed by the explosion, should have avoided the center of the explosion.

At this time, after watching the pictures taken by the crew, he realized that although Li Zhongwu's reaction was fast, he still did not avoid the center of the explosion.

When he saw how powerful Li Zhongwu's grappling hand was just now, he thought about whether he should go to Li Zhongwu to learn that grappling hand.

At this time, seeing Li Zhongwu being blown out on the big screen, Yan Zhenxin felt empty in his heart.

I feel a little pity for Li Zhongwu in my heart.

When he read Li Zhongwu's information tonight, he sympathized with Li Zhongwu's life experience.

Just now I was amazed by Li Zhongwu's grappling hand.

Now seeing Li Zhongwu being blown away by such a violent explosion, Yan Zhenxin couldn't help feeling sorry.

He remembered that the information about Li Zhongwu said: Li Zhongwu's unique mastery of capture...

He knows what it means to be unique.

He also knew that Li Zhongwu had just come out of the primeval forest not long ago, and he had just arrived in Tianfu City not long ago, so he must have not had time to teach anyone his grappling skills.

and so……

If Li Zhongwu died this time, then the capture hand would probably be lost.

"Damn God will! Damn Beast God!"

Thinking of this, Yan Zhenxin couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed.

……

Li Zhongwu, who pretended to be unconscious, was lying quietly in the intensive care unit of a certain hospital.

The oxygen mask is still on the face.

His breathing still seemed weak.

Because he is still running the turtle breathing exercise.

After being sent to the hospital tonight, several doctors came to examine him, and he heard several doctors talking like this:

"His breathing is too weak, and the oxygen cannot be removed for a moment. I don't think any surgery can be performed on him for the time being, otherwise, he may die on the operating table at any time!"

"Well, that's my opinion too! I suggest conservative treatment first! Monitor his physical signs at any time. Even if you want to do any surgery, you have to wait for his breathing to be stronger. You must not touch him now!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

……

Since keeping his breathing weak can avoid surgery and enjoy peace, Li Zhongwu is naturally willing to continue practicing the turtle's breathing exercise.

By the way, let's see if we can catch one or two killers tonight.

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