I cut reality into a movie

At this moment, the moon covered by dark clouds in the sky showed its true face again. With the clear moonlight swaying from the sky, Kim Sang-cheol could see clearly the people on the pier.

"Park In-yong!?"

"How could it be you?"

Because Luo Meng's appearance was too unexpected, Kim Sang-cheol was completely dumbfounded.

He just stared blankly at Romon walking towards him, then said good night to himself face to face, and then muttered: "Just behind this person, I want a two-meter-long, one-meter-wide, and 50-meter-deep Pothole."

ha?

What is he talking about?

What is not a pit?Is he drinking too much, or am I drinking too much?

Hearing Romon's inexplicable ramblings, Kim Sang-cheol blinked in a daze, and was about to ask what was going on, when Romon raised his hand and pushed hard on his chest, and then he fell backwards go down.

His eyes began to fall rapidly, and Kim Sang-cheol looked at Luo Meng's face that was getting farther and farther away. He wanted to scream, question, and know what happened to him.

But the time of falling 50 meters is not enough for people to organize clear language.

Apart from opening his mouth and uttering 'Park', Kim Sang-cheol was never able to utter another word.

He was buried forever in the soil of Tulsa, as he had done to his enemies.

Without a word of extra nonsense, after simply and quickly getting rid of Kim Sang-cheol's outdated extras, Luo Meng was about to turn around and leave when he heard a mobile phone ringing at his feet.

It's Kim Sang-cheol's phone.

It may have fallen out of the pit accidentally when falling into the pit.

Luo Meng leaned over to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, glanced at the number on it, and was amused. He knew this number, and it was Ma Shouji's trumpet that was unknown to outsiders.

"Hehe, it seems that the real horse director and I, the fake horse director, think together."

"We all plan to take advantage of Kim Sang-cheol's drinking and depression, and get rid of this little brother who has been with Li Zaizhong for more than ten years."

"It's just a pity, you real thing is one step late."

Luo Meng smiled and shook his head, pressed the answer button, and said in Kim Sang-cheol's voice: "Calling in the middle of the night, are you fucking crazy?"

Hearing Luo Meng's abuse, Ma Shouji on the other end of the phone also had the same reaction as Luo Meng—smiling and comforting:

"Brother Jin, what's the matter? Why are you so angry? What's wrong with you? Tell me, brother, I'm also the second in command in the church. Even if your boss Li Zaizhong makes you angry, I can Help you teach him a lesson."

Listening to Ma Shouji's cheerful and concerned voice on the phone, Luo Meng looked at the land at his feet that had completely recovered, and secretly complained:

What brother Jin.

Your golden brother has been buried in the ground, ready to be nourished for the flowers that will bloom in this land next year.

"Director Ma, you don't have to go around in circles like this." Luo Meng said, "Because you know very well in your heart that I have no choice now."

"Hahahahaha, with Brother Jin's outstanding ability, how could he have no choice? You think highly of me, Ma, so you want to live under my roof."

Ma Shouji laughed, and seemed to like Kim Sang-cheol's straightforward attitude.

It's just that he had no idea that the man on the phone with Kim Sang-cheol's accent answered his call just to leave a recording of the call for future infighting between Ma and Li.

"Director Ma, I want to give you a gift."

When Luo Meng opened his mouth to say a gift, Ma Shouji immediately misunderstood it as a gift from the casino: "Hahaha, I know, that gift, I will like it very much!"

"Really, since you like Director Ma, I'll send it to you! Send it right away!"

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In the luxurious suite on the top floor of Alice's Dream.

Shi Dongchu, who is over 65 years old, but still maintains vigorous energy under the drug, completed his indulgence tonight.

Enjoying the service of the female technician, Shi Dongchu washed his body and put on his clothes again.

He's going home.

This is a good habit he has maintained for many years-never completely losing consciousness in a potentially threatening situation.

In the same way, why didn't he just recruit prostitutes home, but came to the nightclub to play, because he was also guarding against someone passing through these prostitutes and putting some monitoring and surveillance equipment in his home.

Be careful to make the ten thousand year ship.

Shi Dongchu was able to live safely to the age of 65 in the underworld, because he was cautious and cautious.

It's a pity that no matter how cautious he is, he can only be cautious within the scope of human beings. For the cheating Romon, any caution is just a cloud.

At this moment, Shi Dongchu was struggling to walk, but he still walked outside the bedroom step by step, and waved to the two bodyguards waiting in the living room:

"walk home."

From time to time, he had to be supported by the bodyguards. Shi Dongchu didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he got into his beloved Maybach car, and complained:

"Damn it, every time this happens, I think, it would be great if I was really the reincarnation of Jehovah. If I were really him, would I still need to use drugs like I am now? I just fucked the whole thing by myself. Alice's dream!"

If you ask a member of the Unitarian Church, ask what their leader is like.

You will definitely hear all kinds of beautiful words that can only be used to praise God, but after throwing away his pretentious appearance in front of believers, Shi Dongchu is completely a shameless sex monster controlled by sexual desire.

He is far better than ordinary people's desires, which can make him miss the new female police officer of the Tulsa Police Department as soon as he comes out of Alice's dream.

"Xianghe, do you still remember the female mounted policeman we saw when we went to the street that day?"

"Tifa Perry, president, Secretary Song has already told us about the policewoman, let us get to it for you as soon as possible."

"Haha, I, Xiao Song, are always so considerate. I don't even need to ask anything, and I take the initiative to help me with everything."

Praising the little secretary's thoughtfulness, Shi Dongchu was just about to close his eyes Xiaohan for a while, when he heard the bodyguard named Xianghe say:

"By the way, Chairman, Director Li Zaizhong has some problems tonight."

Not only Ma Shouji has an undercover agent with Li Zaizhong, but also his big brother Shi Dongchu.

Similarly, Li Zaizhong also has eyes and ears beside these two people. Maybe this is the delicate relationship between the leaders of the gang.

"Is there something wrong with Zai Zhong?"

Shi Dongchu still had some real feelings for Li Zaizhong. He sat up straight instantly and asked, "What's the problem? Isn't everything about the Honglei Gang settled smoothly?"

"It's an internal problem with Director Li. One of his team leaders named Kim Sang-cheol had some conflicts with him."

Xiang Hyuk roughly told Shi Dongchu about the situation he had mastered.

"What kind of bullshit is this!"

Hearing it was an internal conflict, Shi Dongchu's expression immediately fell.

Because of Kim Sang-cheol's rebellious performance, he thought of Ma Shouji and his group of council members who were also disobedient.

"Let's talk about women."

At such an advanced age, Shi Dong's desire is still so strong. A considerable part of the reason is that his subordinates' growing ambitions made him tired of coping, so he could only vent his boredom on women.

Raising his hand, he patted the bodyguard Xiang Hyuk on the shoulder, Shi Dongchu licked his lips and said, "Let's talk about that policewoman, does she have any hobbies, I'm going to come and find out what I like, and relive the feeling of chasing women." .”

As soon as Shi Dongchu said that he wanted to know more about Tifa, he heard a sudden muffled thunder in the air, as if the gods above the frosty sky were angry.

Rumble.

After the thunder, heavy rain poured down.

Shi Dongchu looked at the puddles of water smashed on the car window, and said with a smile: "Look, I said that there is no need to read more about the weather forecast. Why is it a good day to go shopping with a clear sky? The torrential rain is not just falling."

Shi Dongchu joked about the daily failure of the weather forecast, but he had no idea that the rain was only for him.

For the sake of the tension of the camera, Romon sent this heavy rain.

Just because a rainy night and a car accident are a perfect match.

The rain is getting denser and more urgent, as if there is a sluice in the sky, and now it is releasing the flood. The torrential rain is pouring on Shi Dongchu's beloved Maybach car, and the gold-plated wipers that he is proud of are completely Lost the effect.

The front windshield, which is completely covered by water, is now coated with a hazy filter on everything, including the traffic lights at the intersection, and you can only see a faint red light.

"Xiba! It's raining too hard, I can't even see the road!"

Shi Dongchu looked at the torrential rain outside the window and cursed dissatisfiedly, but at this moment, he faintly heard something in his ears.

Under the dense rain curtain, there was a faint buzzing.

Soon, the hazy hum began to turn into a clear roar, and then the roar turned into the roar of a diesel engine. A heavy truck loaded with gravel rammed straight into Shi Dong's Maybach sedan.

But when this scene collided with the camera, Romon didn't plan to record the sound.

He wants to use the sound of rain to replace the sound of collision, and let Shi Dong pass away, submerged in this torrential rain forever.

After all, Shi Dongchu's death is a logical break for movie audiences, so Luo Meng wants to use this lens language to blur Shi Dongchu's death, so that all audiences ignore this plot point, and just make Shi Dongchu The death that comes out is regarded as the background of the story and the beginning of the story.

It doesn't matter who killed Shi Dongchu, what matters is that he died.

"If it's just a traffic accident, Officer Tifa doesn't have to get up in the middle of the night to work overtime, right?"

Standing on the top of a building not far from the accident scene, Romon snapped his fingers to let the rain gradually shrink. Looking at the gradually clear accident scene, the first thing Romon thought of was whether Tifa would be disturbed from sleeping. .

After making sure that nothing happened to Tifa tonight, Romon adjusted his sight distance, looked at Shi Dong, who was knocked into a lump in the back seat of the Maybach car, and said expectantly:

"Officer Tifa tonight can bid farewell to the tiring night work, but tomorrow's Holy One Church will be completely lively."

"I really don't know what kind of drama will be staged."

"Oh, by the way, and my dear boss Sherlock, I don't know how his elite undercover will evaluate my undercover progress in the Holy One Church."

"In two days, the leader is gone. Isn't this progress a bit too surprising?"

Chapter 071 As the high priest of the church, of course there must be reincarnation after death

"Shouji, don't you rest yet?"

Unlike Shi Dongchu's old stallion who lingers on female sex all night, and Li Zaizhong's relatively abstinent style, Ma Shouji is the most normal among the three giants of the Holy One Sect in terms of personal emotional life.

He found a Korean female student studying in Tulsa as his official girlfriend, and Ma Shouji was the only one among the Big Three who cared about whether he would sleep in the middle of the night.

Stepping on the wool carpet, Ma Shouji walked slowly to his girlfriend, kissed his girlfriend lightly on the forehead, and said with a smile:

"That guy Li Zaizhong is in big trouble. His confidant brother who has been with him for more than ten years was ruthlessly kicked out by him. Now he is about to join me and become my right-hand man."

Ma Shouji doesn't often talk about church matters with his girlfriend, but his girlfriend also knows more or less that there is fierce competition between her boyfriend and the third leader of the church, Lee Jae-joong:

"This is a good thing, Shou Ji." His girlfriend congratulated: "I want to congratulate you in advance, you are one step closer to the chairman's position."

"Just congratulations like that?"

Ma Shouji sat down on the head of the bed, and began to put his hand into his girlfriend's pajamas: "Even that kid Kim Sang-cheol knows he wants to give me a gift, so aren't you going to give something?"

"Ah! Hate~~~"

With a delicate and ambiguous voice, accompanied by two fair arms wrapped around Ma Shouji's neck, just when this old man, who is in good spirits on happy occasions, was about to have a happy time with his girlfriend.

The frustrating ringing of the phone interrupted him.

"Hmph, are there so many things tonight? Why is someone calling me again?"

Pulling away his girlfriend's warm arm, Ma Shouji stood up and pressed the answer button.

Then without giving him time to ask 'who is it', the trembling voice of the younger brother on the other end of the phone, like an electric shock, crawled into Ma Shouji's ear canal through the signal of the phone and knocked on his tympanic membrane.

"Big brother, big big big big big big big brother, no no no no no good! Chairman, chairman, he got into a car accident!"

The younger brother's report was like a bolt from the blue sky. Hearing that the president had a car accident, Ma Shouji couldn't control his emotions at all, and he roared directly: "What the hell are you talking about? Say it again, who the hell got into a car accident?"

"President, the old man of the president was in a car accident!" The younger brother hurriedly urged: "Brother, come here quickly, the president is currently being rescued at St. Mary's Hospital."

"Xiba! Why is this old thing, the president... ah! Xiba!"

Gritting his teeth, stomping his feet, and constantly swearing, Ma Shouji stumbled towards the bedroom door, and the moment he left the bedroom door, he suddenly thought of the gift that Kim Sang-cheol had told him on the phone.

"No way, the car accident of that old thing, the president, couldn't really be caused by that bastard?"

Because the timing was too coincidental, the more Ma Shouji thought about it, the more frightened he became. He hurriedly put on his clothes and hurried to the hospital, and at the same time called Kim Sang-cheol's cell phone.

It's a pity that his phone call was destined to be fruitless. After a short blind tone, he only heard a cold electronic tone as a reply-【The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later. 】

"Ah~~~Xiba! This damned bitch!"

The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and Ma Shouji squeezed the iPhone in his hand tightly. After uttering an unwilling curse, he opened the door and rushed towards St. Mary's Hospital.

After all, for him now, whether or not Kim Sang-cheol makes a move is not the most important thing. The life and death of Shi Dongchu, the church leader, is the most critical issue he faces.

Also rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night, and Li Zaizhong was drunk and unconscious a second before answering the phone, but woke up instantly after receiving the report of the car accident.