Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Lin Weiwei took a deep breath and kept suppressing his anger, but he still couldn't stand the repeated slander, patted the table, and shouted loudly: "You fat pig who escaped from the slaughterhouse, cheated and imprisoned, There are tens of thousands of disgusting things, and you alone account for half of them."

"Go to hell." She raised her fist, full of anger, and punched the director in the face.

"Ah" the director screamed, and took off the hand covering his mouth, a bloody tooth was lying on the palm of his hand, and blood donation flowed from his mouth, he was furious, and shouted loudly: "It's you, the crazy woman from yesterday! "

"That's right, it's me, how dare you lie?" Lin Weiwei pinched his waist, and he had an outlet to vent his accumulated anger, and replied through gritted teeth.

She had endured it for a long time, and this bad director still insulted them, so she must be taught a lesson.

"Today we are here to get back the money that was cheated, otherwise we will not give up." Lin Weiwei was angry, doing things entirely with his mind, slapping the table recklessly and shouting.

Ji Mingyou grabbed her hand, didn't expect her to be exposed so quickly, and reminded her in her ear: "Get ready."

After speaking, she turned her head and saw that the people around had put down their work, as if they had piled up a lot of dynamite packs, and they would blow up at once.

Panting heavily, the director became furious, and shouted resentfully: "Okay, I didn't look for you yet, but I sent them to the door myself, and even knocked out a tooth of mine, let's settle the account properly." .”

"Catch them all!"

Following an order, the personnel stared at the two of them and rushed forward.

"I'm too reckless, you run first, I'll be the last." Lin Weiwei clenched his fists and faced everyone vigilantly, not to make Ji Mingyou stay here.

She resisted desperately alone, but she could still delay for a while.

The director commanded, and said viciously: "Come on, grab it, and I will knock out one of her teeth."

"No need." Ji Mingyou took out a knife, put it next to the director's neck, and said in a cold voice, "Don't move around."

The knife that was shining coldly was only one centimeter away from the director's neck, and with a little force, it would cut the skin.

The director's anger was extinguished at once, he glanced at the knife in fear, raised his hands, and begged for mercy: "Don't be like this, don't get excited about everything, I'll scare you, don't see blood."

Lin Weiwei was startled by the change in front of him, looked at his actions in astonishment, and couldn't help muttering: "So you were prepared."

Ji Mingyou nodded, signaling her not to be afraid, looked around, and said in a cold voice: "There are too many people, it's annoying to look at, and people push them away."

The director nodded repeatedly, his own life was in Ji Mingyou's hands, he dared not refuse, and shouted nervously: "You all back down, don't let the two of you be surprised."

Ji Mingyou picked up the contract, patted his face, his eyes were cold, like a predator in the night, and ordered: "Tell the story about Lin Xiaofei completely, don't try to escape, understand?"

Just making a third-class film is not enough to convict them, unless it is to persecute and threaten them, which is what Ji Mingyou wants to clarify during this trip.

"Yes, I have to return all the money that was cheated. My second uncle saved it so hard." Lin Weiwei nodded heavily. He didn't know much about Lin Xiaofei being cheated, and he wanted to understand the director's tricks.

With a dignified expression, she said righteously: "You are not a first-time offender. I am afraid that you have deceived many people by relying on false propaganda."

"Not many, there are some people like this." The director told the story under repeated threats, looked at the crew on the set with mischievous eyes, and signaled them to close the door.

The director gritted his teeth, after all these years, he finally needed something.

Xiaomei ran out and grabbed Lin Weiwei's arm, with tears in her eyes, she begged, "Let our director go."

"No, let's find out..."

Before Lin Weiwei finished speaking, he was strangled by the neck, struggling with both hands, trying to break free.

Xiaomei snorted coldly, tightened her grip with difficulty, and asked for help from the person next to her: "This woman is too strong, I can't hold on."

"You want to try my knife and change the director?" Ji Mingyou's pupils shrank slightly, and the blade had already touched the director's skin. "Everyone around me backs away and is not allowed to come forward."

His expression was indifferent, and he walked over in a calm manner, as if he had planned for a long time, and discussed: "How about we change people?"

The longer he threatened, someone would be ready to do something harmful to Lin Weiwei, and it was safest to replace him.

It can save Lin Weiwei from hurting himself, and then take the opportunity to escape.

Xiaomei was so nervous that her legs trembled slightly, she looked at him in panic, not knowing what to do, she shook her head.

"Substitution, I can't be held hostage, it's too scary." Seeing that there was hope, the director immediately ordered.

Ji Mingyou stared at her, every time she took a step closer, Xiaomei would take a step back, her heart seemed to be on the edge of a knife, it would be cut and burst at any time.

"You still want to trap me, so we don't plan to change people." Lin Weiwei waited until Xiaomei's psychological pressure reached the peak, turned around neatly, kicked her towards the staff, and wiped off her sweat.

"Ah, people are taken away."

The people on the set were in chaos as if they had lost their leader, and some even proposed to call the police.

"It's almost time, we just need to wait." Ji Mingyou took out a listening device from his pocket, glanced at his watch, and said with confidence.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "bang" at the gate, and the police arrived quickly, pointed guns at everyone, and shouted solemnly: "Don't move."

"Especially you, put down the knife."

Ji Mingyou laughed lightly, looked at everything on the table with the knife, and broke it directly, spread his hands and said: "It's just a fake, because they were too scared, and they believed it for a while."

The director's face was ashen, he had been teased from beginning to end, pointing with trembling fingers, he explained all the evidence of the crime clearly, clutching his chest: "It's all fake."

As he spoke, he looked pained, his body wobbled, and he fainted to the ground with the sound of "ah".

A large number of people were taken away. After explaining the matter to the police, Ji Mingyou came over: "Your sister's defrauded money can be recovered, but it still needs to go through some procedures, and she has to come in person."

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei reacted calmly, raised his resentful eyes, took off the wig, and asked, "What's going on?"

At first she wondered where the camouflage tool came from, but now it is clear.

"Guess what, there are many people reporting the crime in this building, but they are covering each other, so I came to cooperate with each other." Ji Mingyou told the story, afraid that she would feel burdened, so he didn't tell, so he patted her on the shoulder lightly.

A faint fragrance came from Lin Weiwei's body, wafting into his nose, and his sense of smell recovered.

"When can I leave?" Lin Weiwei fiddled with his fingers boredly, seeing that Ji Mingyou was still busy with the case, he turned his head and looked disappointed.

A person hides furtively in the corner of the wall, poking his head out to observe.

Hey, why is Qi Lin here?