One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirteen: I Don’t Want to Die!

Statham set off for a trip to Shangcheng in China the next day.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, Zhou Lian naturally knew him, a big shot in the Xu family system, and let him go without asking.

Statham was still a little uneasy, because not only did things not go well, but there were also some difficulties.

Xu Cheng would get up very early every day, run to the park where he first met Zhang Chenfeng to practice his skills, and then run back again.

This made Zhou Lian cry. She couldn't get up later than Xu Cheng, right? So she had to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast.

She must put aside all the eldest lady's temperament, adapt to all this life, and serve well in the Xu family.

When Xu Cheng came back, Statham was already walking in the lobby. When he saw him coming in, he stood up and said hello: "Boss."

Xu Cheng didn't even look at it. He went to the bedroom and took a shower. Then he wiped his soaked hair and walked over to sit down. Zhou Lian was holding Xu Cheng's royal teacup, which was usually of two standards. The tea leaves given to guests were not that good. Be careful, after all, there are only a few people that Xu Cheng can entertain kindly.

"Is it done?" Xu Cheng asked after taking a sip of tea.

Statham hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "It's easy to deal with this person, but it will trigger a lot of chain effects. There is a Hollywood Film Association behind this person."

Xu Cheng said simply and clearly: "Destroyed."

Statham: "It cannot be destroyed. It is an industry and a cultural industry in the world's film industry."

Xu Cheng put down the teacup, raised his eyes and looked at Statham and said, "Find a replacement. You don't need me to teach you similar methods, right? They don't want to do it. There is enough capital to invest in it. Since the five major film companies want to attack the stone with an egg, they have acquired it." them!"

Statham smiled bitterly: "Boss, the problem is not with the association, but with the people behind the association. They are the smartest people in the world."

Xu Cheng suddenly realized.

Soon, without Statham reminding him, he thought of this huge group and understood the serious nature of it.

He suddenly leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs, nodding thoughtfully: "I really forgot about this."

Statham added: "It would be fine if he was just a small figure, but it seems that this guy still has some status in the circle of this nation. He made a phone call and immediately asked the film industry to support him. It was obviously authorized by the association to do so. Yes, they have a lot of connections, and the governments of several states across the United States have received pressure from various local consortiums, large and small, to give justice to Jackson in China."

Xu Cheng sneered: "What kind of justice does he want? This matter was originally his fault. If you keep nagging me, I will make him disappear from the world!"

Statham smiled bitterly: "At this level, whether to kill or not is just a trivial matter. Now that the housekeeper has jumped out, we will still have to face their gang. If we are not sure about it in the future, I think there is no need to offend Zongzhi now."

Xu Cheng exhaled: "Someone is posing a problem for me."

Statham nodded: "If you want global standardization, you will lose the interests of this group of people, and they are forcing the palace."

Xu Cheng: "Since it is a forced confession, there must be someone behind it. It seems that this matter is not that simple."

"Then...?" Statham looked at Xu Cheng with a questioning look: "Should we compromise and negotiate, or?"

"Why compromise?" Xu Cheng glared at him directly: "When Gongji talked to me, I didn't look down on them. Today they dare to seek the initiative in this way, and they will be able to lead us by the nose in the future.

Xu Cheng stood up and walked to the window sill, with his back to Statham and said: "You go back and wait for me. I will handle this matter. If necessary, be prepared."

Statham stood up: "Yes!"

Then he walked out of the villa without any hesitation.

Xu Cheng looked out the window. After thinking for a long time, he snorted coldly: "What were you doing before? Only today did you rush out? Just let your horse come over. I will slaughter as many as you come!"

After that, Xu Cheng logged into his foreign guest account, and the account that he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly updated a message.

The content is a photo of Jackson, followed by a paragraph: Whoever dares to invest in his filming will die!

As soon as this announcement came out, it went viral!

The major headlines are that director Jackson has committed a crime and is already destined to die.

All the celebrities and companies in Hollywood who originally supported Jackson have shut up, and the content posted by their official accounts and supporting social accounts has been deleted in seconds.

This efficiency is simply cleaner than national rectification.

And those friends in Jackson's circle all immediately blocked Jackson's phone number, fearing that they would be affected. Everyone knows that once he is on the stranger's death list, this person is finished!

Wouldn’t a family as powerful as Morgan also fall? The power of the United States has changed hands back and forth.

When Jackson's assistant, who was still in the hospital and refused to be discharged and continued to cause trouble, was playing on social media, when he saw this headline, he was so frightened that he smashed his laptop to the ground.

"Do you also want to be fired? Why are you so surprised!" Jackson glared at his assistant angrily.

The assistant handed him the notebook with trembling hands, and then rolled out of the ward.

Jackson took a look at the webpage that had not yet been closed in his notebook, then focused his eyes, and then dilated his pupils. His heart suddenly beat rapidly, with a tendency to jump out of his throat.

Then the notebook slipped and fell to the ground again. The nurse came in curiously and asked him: "Is it okay?"

"Discharge." Jackson murmured, and then he woke up. He jumped out of bed as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, directly pulled out the needle and thread for the intravenous drip and rushed out of the ward: "I want to be discharged."

"You can't be discharged from the hospital now. You have to go through the discharge procedures anyway."

A new lawyer outside who was in charge of his lawsuit saw him in a panic, so he stopped him and said, "Mr. Jackson, where are you going?"

"I want to be discharged from the hospital, I won't appeal, I withdraw, I apologize, I admit my mistake, I don't want to die!" Jackson looked like he was about to collapse and his legs were weak. He looked completely different from the scoundrel who was on the hospital bed just now.

"Do you have a mobile phone? Quick, quick! Turn on the video right now and film me. I kneel down. I apologize. Come on, help me upload it to the social network." Jackson cried with both eyes and knelt down with his legs. The lawyer asked him to take out his mobile phone to record the scene.

He had forgotten to resist, he just wanted to admit his mistake immediately and kowtow to see if there was any room for recovery.

The lawyer pulled him and gritted his teeth: "Don't you believe in the power behind you? Believe in us! We can do it!"

"It's you! It's you!" Jackson is not stupid. He has made too many conspiracy theory themes. Why his movies are so good? Because his background is inherently complicated in such an environment and full of intrigues, so he understands a little bit. came over: "You want to use me? What do you want to do?"...

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