Chapter 975

Los Angeles, International Airport.

"Paul, ha ha..." Pabo couldn't believe Paul in a white suit, Italian custom crocodile shoes, and a gold studded walking stick in his hand.

Look at the collar of his suit with a silk kerchief tucked in.

Oh... Buy... GA's...

this is really unbelievable. Is it really Paul the Viper coming to him now?

"Papo..." after a warm hug, Paul asked him about his recent situation: "it seems that you have a good life, how is your business

"Yes, business is good, but it's all rubbish... Look at you." Papo said with a laugh.

"Do you like it? I can give you a lot. " Paul grabbed the corner of his coat, pulled it back and said.

"Still not." They got on the bus and drove to the hotel.

"Go to 10th and 37th street first. I want to see the bad business." Paul's smile was ironic, which made Papo uncomfortable.

Soon the car stopped in an old house area. The paint peeled off three floors of the old building. The ground was full of garbage and used umbrellas. There was still a lingering smell.

Three hundred and thirty-six figures are sprayed on the iron door, which is the only one that looks clean here.

"Rambo" next to Paul knocks on the door. It looks like a robot with no feelings. It's cold and heartless.

Papo was envious of the people he was following. He had seen them do it with his own eyes. To them, killing someone is no different from killing a fly.

The door of the house was opened from inside, and a meat hill which was big enough to block the whole door blocked the way in.

"It's me, Papo." When the other party sees pabo behind him, he stands aside indifferently.

The room was a small studio with busy staff, naked women, and men with bold and strong Indian horn helmets.

"Hi, Papo..."

"how are you, Papo?"

"Boss, it's Jane Harlow now. Do you want a shot?"

The noise of the riot was everywhere, and almost everyone was greeting Papo, like a popular fan.

"How much can be filmed here every day?" Paul doesn't care what he does with his business. He only cares about how much he can earn.

"One, at least..." Papo was very proud of it.

He's got the best team in America, the best cast staff, and the movies here are always packed at midnight.

"Hey, JJ, you can't do that." In the corner, a black man is arguing with the director.

"What's going on here?" Given Paul's presence, Papo personally wants to end the dispute, whatever the cause.

"Papo, he wants to raise money temporarily..." the director said, pointing to a black man named "JJ.".

"Who is he?" Papo didn't understand who this upstart looking guy was.

And what's on his hand, Rolex?

"JJ, there are my girls in this play. They are my good babies." The Negro put on a slouchy manner, leaning on his stick like a firecracker used to poke a fireplace. He stepped forward to Papo, his eyes full of confidence.

It was as if it made him feel like a man, fearless.

"His girl?" Papo turns to the director. He thinks it's all "professional" actors.

"JJ is a pimp, and her girl works here." Seeing Du pabo's incredible expression, the director showed his hands and said, "anyway, there is always money."

Yes, you always have to give money. It doesn't matter who you give it to, as long as you can take pictures.

"My time is precious, 100 yuan, or I'll take her away from here and do what she should do."

JJ used to have acquaintances willing to bid 80 yuan, lion opened his mouth to pay the film for 100 yuan, he did not worry about being rejected.

Such things have happened many times, and each time the other party will compromise, who let his girl let people bathe in fire.

Bang!

A shot, JJ fell down, the scene immediately came to scream, all people were scared by this sudden scene.

Paul, with his cigar in his mouth, watched the black man who was still swearing at "FK", frowned and pulled the trigger.

Bang, Bang

Blowing at the smoking gun, Paul scoffed at Papo and said, "this is your way, threatened by a pimp?"

"Oh, my God, you just killed him. Who are you?" The director screamed in disbelief.

"Shut up." Papo put his hands on his hips and growled angrily.

His face has been lost, and now what we should think about is how to deal with these troubles and make the film go smoothly.

Paul would have been even more angry if there was no guarantee that today's films would have made the money they were supposed to get."Hey, I didn't kill." Hearing the director's accusation, Paul laughed and threw his hands and feet to the bodyguard behind him.

The other party takes out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and cleans the whole gun calmly and carefully. Any place where fingerprints may be left is so quiet

"Look, he did it. You can call 911 if you want to..." after Paul finished, the bodyguard, who had wiped the gun, clenched the handle of the gun with his hand, and raised his arm straight at the director's head.

"Paul, Paul, he's one of us, and I promise there won't be any trouble." Papo held up his hands in front of the director and motioned for him to get out of the way.

FK, these bastards who only know how to get him into trouble.

"Papo, I asked you to keep an eye on the trouble, but I never said I could only use your eyes." Paul shook his head in disappointment.

"Paul, I..." Papo wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

"See what you're doing. Go ahead and do it!" Paul said in a loud voice and left with a face full of impatience.

"Paul... Paul..." Papo wanted to stop him, but only a cold figure was waiting for him, "FK, FK, FK..."

"Tommy, I want you to figure out who's standing behind these guys." Out of the disgusting room, Paul's expression was better.

"And then?" Said Tommy calmly.

"Do what you want, let them know whose territory this belongs to..." Paul's expression became angry.

He waved away his cigar and growled, "I shouldn't have given it to an idiot."

"Let Papo give me a list of his men. I'm going to pick a strong cowboy." Paul decided to find someone to run the business in Los Angeles again.

Pablo is a good deputy and loyal enough, but for the moment, he is not the one who can take charge of it alone.

Maybe it's better to let him return to his side and be a loyal and easy-to-use man than to mess up everything.

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