I cut reality into a movie

Part of his hair was burned in the fire, and the old Tabu, who could only shave his head now, said, "If nothing happens, that little bastard will definitely attack me tomorrow."

"As long as he dares to shoot, you will fight back unreservedly, and I also promise you that as long as any of you can kill him with your own hands, I will give you 5000 million rupees as a bonus!"

uh~~~

Is there a problem with your father and son's pre-war mobilization?

Why do you wait for the opponent to make a move first, and then fight back from your own side? What if the opponent doesn't make a move?

Looking at the simultaneous pre-war mobilization of the father and son through the stealth drone, Romon had to say with emotion:

As expected of father and son, Mr. Tabu, things have developed to the point where they are today. Both of them have started a war of cards, but they still want to follow the superficial justice.

Far less decisive than their mutual love, Lady Sophie Gorobo.

Ms. Sophie immediately thought of a trick to kill with a borrowed knife after she noticed the war between the father and son who was gradually becoming clearer.

She first bribed the chief of the Pune police station with a lot of money and body, and then took the opportunity of meeting Sinha to give him a suit lined with potassium cyanide poison for him to wear on the day of the birthday party.

In the end, Ms. Sophie only needs to poison her husband to death on her birthday, and she can justifiably put the blame on Sinha, gaining her own benefit and gaining control of Grobo Pharmaceuticals.

Indeed, this framing plan is very simple. If the situation of the Gorobo family is normal, this framing plan will be seen through in an instant.

But the problem is that the current situation of Gorobo's house is not normal.

The father and son Gorobo had already assassinated each other several times in the life-and-death war, and it was completely reasonable to add another drug poisoning at this time.

What's more, Sophie bought the chief of the police station in advance, so that she has "evidence" and foreign aid. Even if Sinha has [-] mouths, she will not be able to get rid of her crime.

Of course, although Ms. Sophie counted a lot, she only didn't count Romon.

With Luo Meng, the film director, restraining her, how could she carry out her tricks as she wished.

After all, what Romon is after is a gorgeous and crazy musical climax, not some bloody police lover who catches his stepson's lover.

Everyone is making final preparations before the finale performance, including our Miss Qiqi.

Through the wiretapping device installed in Tabu's mansion, Miss Qiqi has confirmed that on the day of the birthday party, Tabb will wear a crown to enjoy everyone's birthday.

"Haha, wear a crown for your birthday, Tabu, do you still think you are the former king of the Tubang?"

Listening to the information sent back from the wiretapping device, Qiqi twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly: "The era of kings is over, my dear Mr. Tab."

"In today's era, if you dare to show off with a crown, it is tantamount to telling the thieves: I am a local tyrant, come and steal me."

"Faced with such a straightforward temptation, I can hardly resist~~~Mr. Tubb."

Standing in front of the workbench, Qiqi mocked Tabu's high-profile while preparing things for tomorrow. Finally, after she packed her bags, she was just about to turn off the lamp on the workbench when she suddenly passed the dazzling light. Thinking of Romon.

For the past few days, she has been thinking hard about whether the blind performer she met was really blind.

She reviewed the details of her relationship with Romon, and after carefully recalling every detail she remembered, she became more and more sure that her blind performer was pretending to be blind.

For example, when Romon went out with her, no matter where she took Romon to go, Romon would follow her without hesitation.

This is not a question of trust, but that blind people will instinctively worry about obstacles under their feet when they arrive in a completely unfamiliar environment.

For another example, the apartment where Romon lived was a bit too tidy.

This is not to say that blind people cannot clean, but that in the case of blindness, even if a blind person cleans, it is impossible to clean the house so clean.

As for the lighting problem, let alone.

If a blind man lights a light bulb that bright, it's a hell of a problem.

Combining Romon's small mistakes in all aspects, Miss Qiqi can already confirm that the blind man she met was pretending to be blind.

But why Romon pretended to be blind, she couldn't figure it out.

If it is said that Romon is purely for money, then there is no need for him to bring such an oil bottle with him. After all, this kind of too close agent role will only increase the cost of pretending to be blind, and will not have any return.

If not for the money, then why?It can't be for sex, right?

Looking at her black and ugly fake face in the mirror, Miss Qiqi didn't believe that this face could make Romon fall in love at first sight. After all, reality is not a fairy tale, and there is no such thing as an ugly duckling meeting a white swan prince.

"Perhaps Mr. Akshan pretended to be blind just for Tabu himself."

After all the impossibilities are ruled out, the remaining truth, no matter how exaggerated, is the truth.

Qiqi sorts out every performance of Romon, and finds that every time Romon completes a performance, the chaos in the Grobo family will get worse.

From the conflict between father and son, to the severance of friendship between father and son, to the cannibalism between father and son, Romon's performance is like a catalyst, catalyzing the Gorobo family step by step towards madness and destruction.

"It seems that Mr. Akshan is far more dangerous than what I saw~"

Reminiscing about Luo Meng's experience, Qiqi put on a playful smile on her face: "However, whether it is dangerous or not, tomorrow's birthday performance will be my last day in Pune."

"As for whether Mr. Akshan and I will have social relations in the future, only Mr. God knows."

"However, before we part, I still have the last performance to listen to tomorrow. I am looking forward to what kind of repertoire this Mr. Akshan will play at tomorrow's birthday party."

Under the expectation of Miss Qiqi, the time of the night is fleeting.

In the evening of the next day, when she rode her scooter, facing the slightly westward sun, to the front of Romon's rental apartment, the warm smile on her face directly burst into a hearty laugh.

Her Mr. Akshan really lived up to her expectations. This pianist is going to play the final movement of the Grobo family today.

Black top hat, black suit, black trousers, black leather shoes, even the tie and shirt are all black.

Romon was covered in funeral black from head to toe, except for a dazzlingly red rose pinned to his heart, as if there was a lot of blood flowing there.

"Mr. Akshan, your outfits today are amazing!"

At a glance, Luo Meng's outfit can be seen, which heralds the coming of death. Ms. Qiqi, who is looking forward to seeing a wonderful performance, gave praise without hesitation.

However, her praise made Romon understand another meaning: she was able to praise my funeral dress, it seems that Miss Qiqi has seen a flaw in me.

Smiling slightly, Luo Meng didn't worry about Qiqi seeing through him, because he knew that the woman in front of him was not an enemy, and whether she saw through him had no effect on the movie.

Since it doesn't affect the filming of the film, why should Romon care?

After taking off his top hat, bowing his body slightly, and giving Qiqi a gentleman's salute to meet him, Luo Meng said, "Miss Qiqi, please help me lead the way today."

No, Mr. Akshan, the person who really leads the way is actually you, thank you for bringing me to the Gorob family.

No matter what Romon's ultimate goal is, Qiqi is grateful for his help to her. Therefore, this Miss Phantom Thief is ready. If this fake blind man really needs her help, she doesn't mind making a move.

"Mr. Akshan, I am looking forward to your performance today."

Smiling and beckoning Luo Meng to get on the car, Qiqi took him all the way to the six-story mansion in Tarbes.

As a performer, Romon must have arrived at the mansion earlier than the guests, so he didn't see any guests, but saw the look of disgust from the housekeeper:

What did this blind man do? How could he wear such a funeral dress at the master's birthday party?

The housekeeper glared at the dress on Luo Meng, and then looked at Qiqi questioningly, obviously questioning the girl: He is blind and you are blind too, don't you know how to wear the whole set of clothes that fit him?

Faced with the steward's question, Ms. Qiqi scratched her head and said with a silly smile: "Mr. Steward, this dress is Mr. Akshan's most expensive dress, and he wore it purely out of concern for today's banquet. "

"Yes, of course I see his attention, otherwise he wouldn't have flowers on his chest."

Shaking his head helplessly, the butler also knew that he couldn't ask too much from a blind and poor player, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hurry up and take him to the piano to prepare, we are going to welcome many distinguished guests today , don’t let him drop the chain.”

"Mr. Butler, you can rest assured that in terms of playing, Mr. Akshan will not disappoint anyone. He will definitely bring the best performance today."

It sounds like comforting the housekeeper, but it is actually Qiqi's own expectation.

After she brought Romon to the piano, she said goodbye as usual: "Mr. Akshan, as usual, I will wait for you to come out in front of the mansion."

"Thank you, Miss Qiqi." Luo Meng nodded and bid farewell to Qiqi, but at the same time of saying goodbye, he arranged for a void camera to follow behind Qiqi.

Just as Qiqi was curious about Romon's true identity, Romon was also curious about who this Miss Qiqi was, and why she was close to the Grobo family.

Even if the opportunity is right, Luo Meng can let Qiqi appear in the movie, using her real identity.

After giving Qiqi a separate shot, Romon didn't forget his highlight of the day - the Grobo family is still waiting for him to play the final movement.

Expand the shots of the three leading actors one by one in front of you:

Sinha on his commute.

Taboo does yoga in the meditation room.

Only Ms. Sophie is busy, she is busy poisoning.

She didn't put the poison in any food. Ms. Sophie was very cunning and put the poison on the outside of Tabu's golden wine glass.

In this way, Tabu can use a knife and fork to eat normally during the Western food part of the banquet, but when it is his turn to use his hands for the Indian food part, Tabu will send himself to hell bit by bit.

After smearing the outer wall of the golden wine glass evenly with a tissue full of poison, Sophie glanced at Romon who was tuning the piano in the corner of the restaurant, looked at the dark glasses on his face and smiled slightly, and then left the restaurant very lightly.

It would be a perfect murder.

From Sophie's smile, Romon read absolute confidence.

And what he has to do next is to turn this absolute confidence into unbelievable. As soon as Sophie left the restaurant, Romon came to the dining table and cleaned up the poison on the golden wine glass.

"Madam Sophie, the poison is indeed an important note in my final movement, but you have misplaced the note."

Speaking a confession that only moviegoers can hear, Romon, after clearing Tab's glass, turned to smearing Joseph's glass with poison.

That's right, in the final movement conceived by Romon, the starting note is the envoy from New York. Romon wants to use his death to completely detonate the life-and-death confrontation between Tab and his son.

"Mr. Akshan, what are you doing?"

The scene of poisoning requires a little tension, so Romon also caught up with the time for the servants to enter the room, and the poisoning work was perfectly completed.

"It's nothing, I just want to go to the bathroom." Leaving the dining table, feeling the obstacle in front of him with his crutches, Romon slowly walked towards the bathroom.

After he came back from the bathroom and sat on the piano bench again, the guests who attended the birthday dinner of Tabo also arrived one after another.

It's just that it's different from the lively atmosphere of previous birthday parties. The guests who knew that something big was going to happen at this birthday party were not in the mood to chat at all. They all sat in their seats obediently, waiting for the party to start with gloomy faces.

This chilling atmosphere was barely acceptable to those dogs who were in a state of combat readiness, but it was quite difficult for a pure foreigner like Joseph.

Oh fuck!

What kind of shit is this?

Why at Tabu's birthday party, everyone looked mournful. Even if his father and son had a little conflict, it wouldn't be impossible to pretend to be harmonious.

Anyway, such a big family, don't you want to show face?

Just when Joseph complained about the small conflict between Tabu and his son, and he had to take care of the family's face, Sinha, who had a gunshot bandage on his shoulder, pushed the door in.

Uh………

Joseph was silent. Looking at the bandage on Sinha's shoulder, he suddenly had an uneasy premonition: Nothing will happen at today's birthday party, right?

No, I can't stay in this crappy place for too long, I'll have to find a chance to leave later when the time is almost up.

Joseph was keenly aware of the weirdness of the atmosphere, but he didn't go any further. From the moment he sat on the dining table and touched the wine glass, he was locked by the Grim Reaper.

The time, in this almost suffocating and dull atmosphere, moved towards eight o'clock in the evening step by step.

Finally, with the ringing of the long bell, the old Tabu's birthday dinner officially began.

Accompanied by the soft sound of Romon's piano, the old Tabu, wearing a crown and fine attire, walked slowly into the dining room with his wife on his arm.

crown! ?

The old bastard came out with a crown! ?

Looking at the crown on Tabu's head, Sinha gritted his back molars. He knew that this was Tabu's show of his majesty, in order to tell him in front of all the guests, who He is the real emperor of Grobo Pharmaceuticals!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on the crown of Tabu, which brought an unparalleled sense of satisfaction to the birthday old man.

He held his head higher.

In this way, when he looked at Sinha again, when he looked at his son, he would look down at him with his lower eyelids.

Faced with such a provocation, Sinha certainly couldn't sit still. He stood up, walked to Tabu's side step by step, and sarcastically said, using his height advantage:

"Father, to be honest, I don't want to come to today's birthday party, because I don't want to watch you grow old."

"In the past, you were so tall and mighty in my eyes, but now you are hunched over. Even if you wear such a gorgeous crown, you are not as tall as me."

"Father, you are old, you are really old, time has ruthlessly stripped your life away, and brought you step by step to Brahma."

While talking, Sinha raised his hand to take the crown from his father, but was caught by the old Tabu swiftly: "Son, the crown can only be given, not taken. I am willing to hand him over to you." You can't touch him before giving it to you, understand?"

Slamming his son's hand aside, old Tubb continued to walk towards the table until he sat in his own seat at the head of the table like a king on a throne.

Did the father and son completely break up?

Seeing the strange interaction between Tab and his son, Joseph gritted his teeth.

He didn't really care about the relationship between these two people, but he cared about his own safety, and even more about his own experiment, lest the two of them would cause big trouble if they kept doing this, Joseph had no choice but to become an icebreaker.