I cut reality into a movie

They need a reason to shoot, a reason to convince all the directors of the board of directors on the surface after the shooting.

Good guy.

My old brothers!

I've set the stage for you to this point, and even the old president who died has been invited out for a posthumous performance, why can't you tear your face apart?

Seeing that in the meeting room, these directors refused to start the show for a long time, so Romon could only add fuel to their fire.

[I need an M18 smoke grenade that explodes five meters in front of me]

Follow the law.

Just as Luo Meng finished reciting the motto silently in his heart, five meters in front of him, almost close to the door of the conference room, there was a bang, and then thick smoke rose.

"Xiba! Smoke bombs! Some son of a bitch threw a smoke bomb!"

"Quick! Protect big brother! Advanced conference room, protect big brother in the conference room!"

"Yes! Protect big brother first! Protect big brother is important!"

Seeing the cylinder continuously emitting thick smoke on the ground, the younger brothers outside the conference room immediately rushed to the door of the central conference room shouting.

These loyal younger brothers all want to protect their elder brothers. The only problem is that their elder brothers are not the same person.

Seeing that he wanted to protect his elder brother, but was blocked by younger brothers from other factions, immediately a hot-tempered younger brother roared:

"Xiba, why are you blocking the way?!"

"I'll take it as your mother, it's obviously you, a bastard, blocking my way!"

"Fuck you bastard, I now suspect that you threw the smoke bomb, are you planning to do something to Director Ma!"

"Fuck! I think you are the one who wants to do something to my brother Zaizhong! Brothers, fuck him with me!"

"Xiba! Brothers! For Brother Shouji, fight with these puppies!"

The verbal scolding quickly turned into a physical conflict. Young brothers from various factions of the Holy One Church fought in front of the central meeting room.

Put your hands in your eyes and kick your crotch.

There is no martial arts spirit, only the desire to bring down the opponent as quickly as possible.

Seeing the group of Holy One Religion boys who transformed into wild beasts and began to fight with their teeth and claws, and Romon who hid in the dark to control the camera, he finally felt a little satisfied.

That's right.

There must be action scenes, so that the audience can enjoy watching it.

Be more intense, and be more intense.

As if they had heard the arrangement of "Director Luo", this group of boys who were so angry in the fights were finally not satisfied with bare hands. They touched the straps in the calf trousers, pulled out the short daggers on them, and began to replace fists with sharp blades .

With the first splatter of blood on the face, this physical conflict escalated into a fight with cold weapons, and with the first corpse, it fell to the ground with knife holes all over its body.

This battle finally ushered in the final evolution - the gunshots sounded.

The gunshots are like a contagious disease. The moment the gunshots rang out outside the meeting room, the meeting room also rang out simultaneously.

boom!

A shot went off.

It was Secretary Song who pulled the trigger.

With beads of sweat on his face, panting heavily, he followed his trembling hands and looked at Li Zaizhong, who had been pierced through his left abdomen.

"He's a murderer!"

Facing the fearful or angry questioning eyes of the directors, Secretary Song explained: "It was Li Zaizhong who killed the chairman! It was he who ordered Park Renyong to kill the chairman. It was all his conspiracy! I just Revenge for the president!"

Secretary Song was still explaining loudly, but Li Zaizhong, who had been punctured in the left abdomen and fell back on the chair, had already raised his right hand and pulled the trigger on Secretary Song.

His marksmanship... Or rather luck, the bullet Li Zaizhong fired just hit Secretary Song's long mouth.

Click.

In a trance, Secretary Song seemed to hear the sound of the skull being crushed by bullets, but compared to the trance sound of bone shattering, there was another clearer sound that kept echoing in his ears.

That was in the speakers, he had heard countless times, the sutra scriptures recited by President Shi Dongchu for the dead.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he died, he could also hear President Shi's voice of salvation.

One shot killed Secretary Song who was attacking him, and Li Zaizhong pointed the gun at Ma Shouji without hesitation, but this time, Li Zaizhong's luck was not so good, the bullet he fired just passed Ma Shouji's right ear, It brought a scar, but a few millimeters.

"Li Zaizhong, I'll kill you with a single shot!"

Covering his bleeding right ear, Ma Shouji drew his gun angrily and shot.

It's just that this old man's accuracy was even worse. With a shooting distance of less than three meters, Ma Shouji dunked the bullets, and Li Zaizhong didn't say anything.

Uh……

Ma Shouji's sudden clown performance.

The murderous atmosphere permeating the conference room suddenly froze. All the directors looked at each other, and they were not ashamed to speak.

Then, when everyone was quite embarrassed, one of Ma Shouji's younger brothers covered in blood rushed into the conference room and yelled at Ma Shouji:

"Brother, let's retreat first! The dogs from other factions outside are as crazy as they are. They kill anyone they see, and they even use smoke bombs."

When fighting, the most taboo is someone saying retreat.

Once someone proposes this option, the human survival instinct will immediately take over.

Ma Shouji listened to his younger brother asking him to evacuate, without any hesitation, just glanced lightly, Li Zaizhong, who was slumped on the chair and gradually weakened, stepped back towards his younger brother, and left the central conference room under his escort .

Ma Shouji is gone, why are the other mid-level and lower-level directors hesitating.

Immediately, one by one, they guarded their colleagues with guns, and slowly exited the conference room.

Seeing the people in the conference room leaving one by one, Li Zaizhong, who was sitting slumped on his third in command position, shook his head and sighed:

"Xiba~ This group of puppies really doesn't even have a single person who is willing to help me."

Li Zaizhong's long and short sighs are destined not to be noticed, because the few younger brothers he left at the door of the meeting room have all died in the chaotic struggle just now.

As for the general in his heart, Romon, he is even more obsessed with filming at the moment, and has no time to care about his fringe extras.

Luo Meng knew very well that his remake of "New World" had nothing to do with the original work under the current circumstances. Because of various unexpected situations, he didn't even have enough time for the movie.

But Luo Meng's mentality is very good, if it can't be made into a movie, then it will be made into a micro movie.

It doesn't matter if the plot is crooked, so let's restore the famous scene that should have been. As long as the audience can see that this is a remake of "New World", it can be judged by the system's tasks, but the score is not so good. .

And when it comes to the classic scene of "New World", it must be the elevator god of war.

Luo Meng didn't have the big brother Ding Qing like in the original movie, he went to the elevator and stabbed five times, so the leading role in the elevator God of War could only be Luo Meng himself.

Through the virtual camera, watching Ma Shouji and others running out of the conference room, and evacuating from the fire escape stairs with a sense of safety, this made Luo Meng amused.

"Hehe, I knew you Xiao Xiba would not take the initiative to cooperate with film work, so I prepared it for you in advance, the intimate guidance from the director"

Standing in front of the elevator entrance of the underground parking lot, Luo Meng snapped his fingers a little. The gasoline barrel he was about to explode in the fire escape instantly, and the orange flames, like a wild beast, pounced on Ma Shouji's younger brother who was leading the way.

"what!!!!!!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded through the entire fire exit.

Seeing his younger brother who was only a few steps away from him, whose face was licked off by the flames, Ma Shouji's back felt wet in an instant.

He didn't understand why the gasoline barrel suddenly exploded in the fire escape, but the flames spreading upwards made him unable to think so much.

Being dragged and dragged by the younger brother behind him, Ma Shouji retreated back to the floor where the conference room was located.

When they got out of the fire escape, in front of them were other mid-level and low-level directors who also wanted to use the fire escape. Looking at these directors who once treated him with low eyebrows, but today were full of vigilance, Ma Shouji sneered sullenly. :

"Guests, do you know what's in the fire escape?"

"There's her fucking exploding gasoline barrel!"

"I don't know who the ghost among us is, but I know that person must be cruel enough to think of taking all of us to heaven together."

Scanning all the people present with his cold eyes, Ma Shouji didn't want to continue talking, and he didn't have time to continue talking. He just nodded to the younger brother behind him, and then walked towards the fire shutter at the end of the corridor.

According to the design of the office building of Shengyijiao, there is only one fire staircase in the space partitioned by each fire shutter, so if you want to leave from other fire stairs, you can only manually raise the fire shutter to go to other partitions Only in space.

Rumble!

As soon as a few younger brothers tried their best to manually raise a gap in the fire shutter that fell on the ground, red orange flames immediately rose through the gap.

"Quick! Put the shutter down!"

Taking a few steps back, avoiding the scorching air waves coming from the gap, Ma Shouji hurriedly asked his younger brother to lower the fire shutter again.

Indeed, after the fire shutters were lowered again, the heat wave in front of Ma Shouji disappeared, but his heart also cooled down along with the surrounding air.

They no longer have a safe retreat like a fire escape.

If you want to go downstairs now, you can only take the elevator down.

But when you take the elevator in a burning building, you have a premonition that the elevator will become an oven at any time.

But they have no choice.

Ma Shouji led his younger brother to the elevator with his face on his shoulders.

Then, they were blocked at the door.

From the lower-level younger brother to the middle-level directors, Wu Yangyang has about [-] people crowded in the elevator room, waiting for the elevator to escape, and there is still a place for you, Director Ma, to stand in.

"Hey! Do you bastards still have some rules? Didn't you see Director Ma coming? Why don't you get the hell out of here?"

Holding up the Glock pistol in his hand, Ma Shouji's younger brother yelled at the other people in the elevator with a ferocious expression.

But the only response to him was a pair of disdainful white eyes: What about Director Ma?Let alone Director Ma, even Chairman Shi Dongchu has been resurrected, and there is no place for him.

Looking at the silent elevator room where no one was willing to move, Ma Shouji's face became more and more gloomy.

He knew that the Holy One Church was finished, and even if he walked out of the Holy One Church building alive today, there was no need for this organization whose trust had collapsed to survive.

But the organization is gone, and his old horse's money is still there. He has to get out alive and live his life of drinking and drinking and doing whatever he wants.

Without talking nonsense to the people in the elevator, Ma Shouji just said indifferently to the younger brother beside him: "Do it, if you want to get out alive today, you have to kill a bloody way out."

"And I can assure you, as long as anyone can accompany me out of the Holy One Church building alive today, I will give them 30 US dollars as a reward!"

It was another last stand, and another high reward.

Ma Shouji's two words were like the god of war beating a drum, instantly pulling the fighting desire of the younger brothers to the peak.

And when Ma Shouji came here today, he came rushing to kill Li Zaizhong.

So the younger brothers he brought today are all his most elite younger brothers. Otherwise, after the scuffle in front of the meeting room just now, why did his people survive, while Li Zaizhong's people went west collectively.

Letting this group of fighting elites deal with the smelly fish and rotten shrimps in the elevator room is completely easy, not to mention that these people in the elevator room are not monolithic. Seeing that Ma Shouji's younger brother is so good at fighting, this group of mobs immediately surrendered:

"Director Ma, what are you doing here? As the highest status director of the church, of course you have to come first to take the elevator, isn't that right?"

"Yes, yes, of course you have to take the elevator, Director Ma. How can we compete with you?"

All of them wore smiles uglier than crying. The people who had just squeezed into the elevator room began to leave the elevator room one after another.

After the group of people had all left, the No. [-] elevator that Ma Shouji used to take also happened to arrive.

With the sound of the motor pulling, the elevator door slowly opened.

Ma Shouji just took a cold look at the people present, and then walked into the elevator with his younger brother.

As far as the space is concerned, Ma Shouji and his little brother can't occupy the entire elevator, but they don't plan to take more people to escape.

Pressing the door close button in the elevator, two elevator doors made of stainless steel slowly covered Ma Shouji's cold face.

Ma Shouji took the No. [-] elevator and left.

However, just as the No. [-] elevator began to descend, the No. [-] elevator next to it made a strange sound, and the elevator indicator light that was still on just turned off instantly.

Elevator number two.

broken.

Faced with this unexpected scene, the members of the church who were still upstairs were dumbfounded for a moment. They didn't have enough elevators, and if another one breaks down...

Everyone present knew that the chance of surviving was even lower now.

If you want to expand this probability, you can only reduce the number of survivors.

I don't know who fired the first shot, but it doesn't matter anymore, because the fight between life and death has already begun.