Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 94 Apology
Afraid of being ambushed, Qin Chuan leaned against the wall of the stairwell, smoking and adjusting his mood.

"Master is right. When fighting with others, it's really not easy to know how to control the situation."

"I've practiced the moves until they're ingrained in me, and I use them subconsciously."

Qin Chuan now finally understood what Zhao Zhilin meant by those words. If he didn't know martial arts, the most he would have gotten today would have been a few slaps in the face.

Maybe you don't even need to get slapped in the face, just lower your head and give in.

But he learned martial arts, and he would not bow his head if he was stronger than others.

Has anyone ever seen a sheep provoke a lion and the lion give way for fear of being beaten?

During the fight just now, he almost broke Du Lao Hu's arm. With such great strength, even if he recovered, he would not be able to do heavy work for the rest of his life.

Even if he acted in self-defense, he would probably be convicted of excessive self-defense and end up in jail if he went to court.

Fortunately, he stopped at the critical moment.

As for the three bottles breaking up Du Lao Hu's gangster spirit, he did it on purpose.

In the 1V3 process, it seems that the three-bottle headshot has the greatest impact, but in fact it causes the least damage.

When hitting people, he always used the middle part of a beer bottle. It looked scary, but the power was not great. The human skull is still very hard. It's just that the edge of the bottle was sharp and it scratched the fragile scalp, causing a lot of bleeding, but it was not a big problem after bandaging.

Of course, if you use the bottom of a bottle, that’s a different story. Even the hardest skull will be crushed into pieces.

The last step is to pierce the wine bottle.

This was also Qin Chuan's intention, he was not angry.

There were so many people at the scene, and one spit from each of them could drown him.

If his momentum was weaker, he would be beaten up immediately.

So he could only use Du Lao Hu to establish his authority and create a scene of a wine bottle stuck in the eye to scare everyone.

Anyone who has ever fought knows that even if you are facing dozens of people, as long as you dare to kill one or two of them, no one will dare to approach you.

This is what is meant by "strike the first blow to prevent a hundred blows from coming."

After finishing a cigarette, Qin Chuan's emotions gradually calmed down. He went to the first floor, stuck his head out and secretly took a look outside. Seeing that no one was waiting for him, he walked out quickly.

The night breeze blew past the hotel entrance, and Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. Only now did he realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Hey!"

A voice came from behind him, and the nervous Qin Chuan quickly took a step back and opened his fist stance.

Wang Tingting, who had gone downstairs to buy cigarettes but hadn't come back up, was startled: "Why are you so nervous?"

Qin Chuan touched his nose and said, "People who practice martial arts react a little quickly. I thought I was in danger."

"What kind of danger could there be on the street?" Wang Tingting thought, "Is there anything wrong upstairs?"

Qin Chuan joked, "No, Boss Du is actually quite reasonable. After some communication, we hit it off right away. We almost killed a chicken head and burned yellow paper to become sworn brothers."

Wang Tingting was puzzled: "Really?"

This Boss Du is just an old rogue, he doesn't look like a reasonable person at all.

Otherwise she wouldn't have gone downstairs under the pretext of buying cigarettes.

Worried that something else might happen, she didn't leave and stayed guarding the opposite side, ready to call the police if something went wrong.

Qin Chuan said calmly: "When have I ever lied to you?"

In the hotel lobby, Du Lao Hu, with blood all over his head, wrapped his head in a towel, walked out with the care of a group of people.

"Brother Hu, just say the word and I'll bring people to chop that kid down tonight."

"Damn it, when have we ever been treated like this? If he hadn't run so fast, I would have been crippled by him."

"I have called the people and can start anytime."

There are many blood vessels on the tiger's head, and he lost a lot of blood. He felt dizzy and didn't hear a word these grandsons said.

If you really dare to do it, they would have helped you a long time ago.

Damn it, they're all standing there stupidly.

Now that they are gone, they are bragging more and more loudly.

Suddenly, the chaos and chattering became quiet.

Tiger was just wondering, when he looked up he saw Qin Chuan standing at the door of the hotel.

They saw Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan saw them too.

One group had a calm look and a smile on their face, while the other group looked away. Seven or eight people were trying to squeeze towards a door at the side.

After leaving the hotel, Lao Hu and his group walked to the right side of the street, going in the opposite direction of Qin Chuan.

The people in the team said as they walked: "Xiao Wu, look back to see if anyone is chasing us?"

The guy named Xiao Wu had just been hit by an elbow upstairs. His chest was now covered in bruises. He was so scared that he didn't dare to look back.

"I don't know. I don't dare to look."

"Fuck, you're just using your peripheral vision to scan me."

"Oh, I can't see clearly. It seems to be coming."

"What to do, what to do?"

"Fuck it, I'll count to one, two, three, and everyone run now."

"One, two."

Before the number reached three, the person who had just counted turned the corner at lightning speed and ran away.

When the others saw this, they also started running, their speed comparable to that of track and field athletes.

"Fuck." Du Lao Hu cursed loudly, not caring about anything else. He covered his head and limped along.

At the hotel entrance, Wang Tingting and Qin Chuan looked at each other.

Wang Tingting: "What happened to them?"

Didn't they say they almost killed the chicken head and burned yellow paper? Why is there blood all over the head?

The chicken struggled so hard that blood spilled on its head?

"I don't know." Qin Chuan continued to play dumb: "Never mind them, let's take a taxi back. I'm tired today and my back hurts."

Wang Tingting: "..."

Why do I have back pain? I just sang two songs, it shouldn’t be serious.

She was becoming more and more confused about what happened tonight, but she knew that something must have happened during the time she was away.

The next day.

After finishing this trip, Qin Chuan and Wang Tingting packed up and left.

It was a clear and sunny autumn day. Qin Chuan was wearing a shirt, sunglasses, and one hand in his pocket, looking very casual.

Wang Tingting walked behind him, dragging a suitcase. She was wearing a white short-sleeved top that made her chest bulge out, and a denim miniskirt that revealed her long legs.

The two of them acted as if they were on vacation. No one would have thought that a thrilling battle had taken place last night.

While the two were waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, a black SUV suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road.

The car door clanged open, and Du Lao Hu, with gauze wrapped around his head and a gauze net covered on the outside of the gauze, quickly walked out of the car.

Accompanying them were two guys from the bath center and a driver.

As he walked, Du Lao Hu put his hand into his coat.

Qin Chuan's palms were sweaty and he looked around, but it seemed that there were no weapons he could use.

At such a close distance, if someone really took out a shotgun with the barrel sawed off, he would not be able to dodge even if he wanted to.

When that thing is fired, dozens of tiny steel balls are released, causing damage over a very large area.

Qin Chuan took a half step forward, stood in front of Wang Tingting, and whispered: "If you have something to do later, you can go first, don't worry about me."

As he spoke, Du Lao Hu was already within ten steps.

This is the optimal range for the spray gun.

You don't even need to aim, just raise your hand and shoot and you'll never miss a shot.

In the blink of an eye, seven steps, five steps, three steps...

"Ok?"

Qin Chuan couldn't understand. If this really meant to kill him, why was he getting so close?

Within five steps, the lethality of a shotgun is still great, but it is also more dangerous than someone using a gun.

At such a close distance, Qin Chuan could rush forward and kill the other person immediately despite the risk of being shot.

Du Lao Hu finally took out his hand that had been put into his coat, which turned out to be a thick file bag.

"Brother, this is the balance of your performance fee. Sorry for drinking too much last night."

"Be careful next time. Not everyone has a good temper like me." Qin Chuan reached out to take the envelope and handed it to Wang Tingting.

"Come and visit us often when you have time." Du Lao Hu forced a smile and said, "Go to my bath center, I'll arrange something for you that will satisfy you."

Qin Chuan nodded: "Let's talk about it later."

"Do you need me to take you to the airport?"

"No, the taxi is here."

A rental car just stopped, Qin Chuan stretched out his hand to stop it, turned around and said to Wang Tingting: "Get in the car."

Qin Chuan didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he put the suitcase in the trunk, got into the car, and the driver stepped on the accelerator.

Wang Tingting, who was sitting next to him, seemed to understand something and looked at Qin Chuan with a strange look.

There were so many people last night, how did Qin Chuan defeat the other party?
The courage is not ordinary.

On the street, Du Lao Hu stood there, watching the taxi leave. His younger brother behind him said, "Brother Hu, why don't you kill him?"

They have a spray gun, under the seat in the car.

As long as Lao Hu gives the order, he will immediately take it out and defeat Qin Chuan.

Du Lao Hu narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll kill him and run away. You can take over the bath center and take care of my sister-in-law for me, right?"

"Brother, I didn't mean that."

"Then shut the fuck up. It's not your turn to teach me how to do things. Let's go back."

I was almost beaten to death by Qin Chuan last night. I was really scared at that time.

After being bandaged in the hospital, I calmed down and thought about getting back at him.

I thought about it over and over all night and decided to give up.

Now I own a bath center with an annual revenue of one to eight hundred thousand. I have no shortage of money and girls, so why bother?

If he really did that to Qin Chuan, he would have to run away. There's no need for that.

Besides, if he fails to kill Qin Chuan, how will he be able to live his life if he comes after him?

I almost got defeated yesterday. Will I be so lucky next time?
In the taxi, Wang Tingting couldn't help asking, "Boss, I feel like Du Lao Hu is a little afraid of you. Why?"

Qin Chuan rolled down half of the car window to let in the wind, and said calmly: "Because the older you are in the world, the less courageous you become."

Du Lao Hu has no shortage of money or girls, and he has a certain status in the small county.

Do you really dare to fight him to the death?
The more you have, the more afraid you are of losing it; this is human nature.

Now thinking back, Du Lao Hu deliberately kept his hands inside his coat for several seconds after getting off the car, just to scare him and force him to give in.

If he had spoken first, smiled and weakened his momentum, he would probably not have received the balance and would have had to apologize before he could leave.

So Qin Chuan was in a bad mood throughout the whole process, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not try to please at all.

"See how much of the final payment has been given." Qin Chuan said to Wang Tingting.

Wang Tingting opened the file bag, took a look, and said in surprise: "It seems to be 50,000."

There are five stacks of ten thousand in a stack, which are very easy to recognize.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes. Fifty thousand yuan is too much.

The total performance fee was only 68,000 yuan, and I paid 30,000 yuan to the company as a deposit before coming.

The final payment should be 38,000.

The extra twelve thousand seems to be Du Lao Hu's apology.

Qin Chuan took out a dozen hundred-yuan bills and gave them to Wang Tingting: "I will take a break after this trip. You can spend this money."

"You can buy some clothes or some food or drinks, whatever you want."

Wang Tingting waved her hand: "No, the advance you gave me is enough."

Qin Chuan gave her an advance of 10,000 yuan, and she had more than that.

How can I ask for more than a thousand?

"Take it. Consider it your hard work fee and bonus. You've worked hard during this period."

As an assistant, a cameraman, and a makeup artist, Wang Tingting has been really busy these days.

In addition to these, Qin Chuan also made compensation for what happened today.

What Du Lao Hu took out was really a spray gun, and neither he nor Wang Tingting could escape.

He doesn't want to owe anyone anything.

Although everything was fine in the end, Wang Tingting did bear the consequences of this incident invisibly.

Oh no, I don’t have 8,000 words today, just a few hundred short.

It was put on the shelves yesterday. I was a little excited, but there were a lot of mosquitoes, so I fell asleep at dawn. I got up too late today.

I have to write 8,000 words tomorrow. Get up early and go for it!
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(End of this chapter)