Chapter 485 Indonesian Chinese Chamber of Commerce
Just when the men were about to hit the crew's photography equipment with iron and wooden sticks, a brick flew out of thin air and hit the leading man hard on the forehead.
Hearing a scream, the man fell to the ground on his back, already unconscious with a bloody head.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and Zhou Hao over there snorted: "Let's see who dares to move!"
Obviously, he was the one who threw the brick just now. At this time, the surrounding crew members also picked up the tools they had handy, either tripods or reflectors, looking solemn and determined to defend it to the death.
The group of men who came to cause trouble saw that the crew became hardened, and the leader was knocked unconscious by Zhou Hao's bricks. For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly. Zhou Hao asked loudly: "Are you a local? Why are you here?
Are you acting wild here? All the land here in the film and television city was traded through legal procedures. This is no longer the land of your village. If anyone dares to cause trouble here again, I will put you all in jail!"
A staff member next to him said to Zhou Hao: "Boss, this is not the first time this group of people have come here. Last time they came to threaten us, not allowed to film here, and even broke one of our video recorders. Not only us, but also other people in the film and television industry
The crews filming in the city were also intimidated by them. They had just driven away several crews before they came to our place."
Zhou Hao asked Wang Zhonglei, who had returned here: "Then why didn't you call the police?"
Wang Zhonglei said helplessly: "I reported it. I arrested them and locked them up for a few days and then released them."
Zhou Hao said coldly: "The film and television city is also an industry belonging to our company, how can we let them come here to cause trouble?"
There was already a hint of blame in his tone. Wang Zhonglei flinched, thinking that although his boss was young, he was very powerful when angry.
At the same time, a man in his fifties or sixties came over supported by several people. He was seen holding the left side of his forehead, with blood stains on his cheeks. He was obviously injured. He came to the group of people and pointed.
They said: "You guys are thugs, why do you have the king's law?"
Judging from his appearance, he must have been injured by those men.
Zhou Hao looked at this little old man in a funny way. There were only five or six people in his place, but there were fifty or sixty people there. He was really brave enough to challenge them. But the next moment Zhou Hao frowned.
, because he saw that the men supporting the little old man had a heavy evil spirit on their bodies. Zhou Hao concluded at a glance that those guys must have had human lives on their hands, and judging from their cold expressions and steady eyes, they were obviously soldiers.
People who come out.
So Zhou Hao immediately guessed that the angry little old man was not an ordinary person.
"Why has China's public security become like this? Isn't it said that under the rule of the Communist Party, the domestic environment has become better and better?" The little old man was still complaining incessantly.
When Zhou Hao heard this, he knew that this little old man was not from China, but most likely an overseas Chinese.
At this time, the men with sticks in front couldn't stand the little old man's nagging, so they cursed and raised the sticks in their hands to give the little old man another hit.
But as soon as they raised their hands, the bodyguards beside the little old man immediately took action. As soon as they reached out and made a move, the men screamed, and the sticks immediately fell out of their hands, and the joints of their wrists were instantly removed.
"Those are soldiers, and they are not from ordinary troops, they may be special forces." Seeing the skills of the little old man's bodyguards, Zhao Yuqin immediately said to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao nodded. At the same time, when the troublemaker saw that his companion was injured, he immediately became excited and surrounded the little old man and the others. However, he saw a man beside the little old man decisively pull out a gun.
, and fired a shot into the sky: "Don't move!"
When they saw the other party pulling out a gun, those people immediately did not dare to move, with expressions of fear on their faces.
But at this moment, a group of hundreds of soldiers came over neatly and quickly, with guns in their hands. These soldiers quickly surrounded the group of troublemakers, and when they saw the guns in the soldiers' hands,
Those men dared to move, and they immediately put down the sticks in their hands without the other party having to say anything.
"Who are you? Put down the gun!" The commander of this group of soldiers saw the man next to the little old man holding a gun and immediately went over and shouted to him.
"Brother, we are also from the Nanjing Military Region. We are our own people." The man looked at the soldiers around him with a confused expression, but he still took out an ID from his inner pocket and handed it to the commander in front of him.
When the commander took the certificate and took a look at it, his expression changed. He respectfully handed the certificate back to him, and then gave a serious military salute.
Then I heard the man ask: "Who sent you here?"
The little old man was also confused when he heard this, and said to the person next to him: "Huh? Didn't you call these officers and soldiers here?"
His bodyguard shook his head. At this moment, Zhou Hao and Zhao Yuqin walked over. Zhao Yuqin asked the commander, "Hello, is Commander Zhu sending you here?"
When those people came to cause trouble just now, Zhao Yuqin immediately called Zhu Yongquan of the Nanjing Military Region.
"Are you Miss Zhao Yuqin?" Seeing Zhao Yuqin nod, the commander immediately saluted her and said respectfully: "Miss Zhao, we are sent by Commander Zhu to help you arrest the murderers who caused trouble in Hengdian Film and Television City."
"Well, could you please take these guys back and ask them what's going on?" Zhao Yuqin said with a smile.
"no problem."
The soldier who acted as the bodyguard of the little old man looked at Zhao Yuqin with a strange look. He had just said that they were all from the Nanjing Military Region and were naturally led by Zhu Yongquan. However, they did not know the relationship between Zhao Yuqin and Zhu Yongquan, but they could let Zhu Yongquan directly
The people sent here to support him are obviously not ordinary people.
Zhou Hao smiled and said to the soldier who just took out his gun: "Are you some of Commander Zhu's men too?"
The man nodded, but didn't say much. Zhou Hao immediately understood that they might be on a mission, and it was inconvenient to reveal this mission to outsiders. However, Zhou Hao was a little curious about this injured old man and could go out.
Several special forces came to protect him. He was definitely not an ordinary person, and judging from what he just said, he should be an overseas Chinese.
Zhou Hao said to the little old man: "Sir, you are injured. We have a medical room here. How about we accompany you to take a look."
A person's first impression is usually very important. Zhou Hao is handsome and sunny, and has a sincere attitude, so the little old man immediately developed a good impression of this young man, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
So, Zhou Hao took the little old man to the medical room over there, and at the same time asked Wang Zhonglei to see the crew who had been driven away and deal with the situation there.
Before reaching the medical room, Zhou Hao heard someone walking quickly from behind.
Turning his head, he saw a familiar figure. When the man saw Zhou Hao, he was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "Zhou Hao?"
"Manager Han?" Zhou Hao was also surprised.
The person who came was none other than Han Xixiang, the general manager of Hengdian Film and Television City, and an important arm of Xu Wenrong, the president of Hengdian Group.
"Zhou Hao, are you here too?" Han Xixiang was surprised that Zhou Hao was also here.
And when he saw the little old man next to Zhou Hao with half of his face stained with blood, he was even more shocked. He quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Mr. Pang, are you injured? Are you okay?"
When the little old man surnamed Pang saw Han Xixiang, his face returned to anger, and he said angrily: "Han Xixiang, what's going on with your Hengdian Film and Television City? I just came to visit and suddenly encountered a group of thugs.
Broke my head!"
Han Xixiang was obviously very jealous of this little old man and apologized quickly: "Mr. Pang, I'm really sorry. Those guys are local farmers in Hengdian Town and were instigated by others to deliberately come here to cause trouble. Mr. Pang, I'm really sorry."
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Zhou Hao was also very surprised by the situation just now, but he said to the little old man: "This is Mr. Pang, right? Don't get angry first. Let's have someone bandage you first, otherwise the tetanus will get worse."
The little old man glared at Han Xixiang: "Huh! For the sake of this little brother, I won't argue with you."
Then he turned around and walked into the medical room, and Han Xixiang also cast a grateful look at Zhou Hao.
In the medical room, the doctor and nurse on duty cleaned and bandaged the little old man's wound. The little old man only had a skin injury, not serious. Han Xixiang also explained to Zhou Hao the reason for the situation while the little old man was receiving treatment.
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"Zhou Hao, you also know that Hengdian Group is state-controlled." Han Xixiang said: "Although Mr. Xu is the president of Hengdian Group, he often cannot decide things in the group. Just recently, the group came
A deputy general manager has a family member who works in the central government, and he came to our group specifically to get gold plating."
Zhou Hao nodded in understanding. This situation was not uncommon.
Han Xixiang said: "That guy didn't understand management at all. He was a complete outsider, but he was dictating the group's affairs. Once at the meeting, I couldn't help it, so I raised objections to his words, and just put it to him.
Offended. He knew that I was in charge of Hengdian Film and Television City, so he instigated those local farmers to come to the film and television city to cause trouble, thereby embarrassing me."
"Where is that Mr. Pang? Who is he?" Zhou Hao asked again.
"He?" Han Xixiang looked at the little old man and said to Zhou Hao: "That is Mr. Pang Jinting, the president of the Indonesian Chinese Chamber of Commerce."