Zheng Wuming is a genius, at least, he can be said to be a top genius in finance.
After leaving the hotel where Yan Murong stayed, he took Kunlun to the hospital to deal with his injuries, and then immediately set off on a flight back to Switzerland.
Three days passed by, and what surprised Su Qingwu was that under the huge capital offensive, Zheng Wuming was able to withstand three days. Although he also lost a lot, Su Qingwu had to sigh. If it were me, I would definitely not have the ability.
"When will your drama start filming?" Su Qingwu closed her notebook and looked at Yan Murong and asked.
"Don't worry," Yan Murong smiled and said, "Isn't my actors in place yet? This is a big-produced film that the superstars of China and China have to prepare well,"
"Islander," Su Qingwu was slightly stunned. In the past three days, he had been asking Yan Murong how to arrange this play, but Yan Murong's mouth was very strict. No matter how Su Qingwu asked him, he didn't even tell the beauty plan. None of them work.
"Well, island people," Yan Murong nodded and said, "I didn't tell you before, because I was afraid that you would think too much. Anyway, you will see people tonight, so there is no need to hide them from you."
"What are you going to do," Su Qingwu asked curiously.
"Everyone said it was a big production, of course it had to make the scene bigger," Yan Murong thought for a while and asked, "How do you make American blockbusters in general?"
"American blockbusters," Su Qingwu tilted her head and recalled for a moment before saying, "The shooting techniques of American blockbusters are basically like that, conspiracy, explosion, racing, assassination---Of course, they all use special effects, for the sake of Grasp the audience's visual nerves and make a car explode, it will make the atomic bomb explode."
"Then use explosion," Yan Murong laughed.
"You are going to blow up here," Su Qingwu asked in surprise.
"Of course," said Yan Murong, "Isn't this good? Otherwise, how can we make a big scene?"
"But-----"
"What are you going to worry about?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "We live here and are attacked by terrorists. We are not responsible for it,"
"Terror attack," Su Qingwu was stunned, looking at Yan Murong and asked in surprise, "Are you planning to blow up the entire hotel? You are crazy, even if it wasn't for you, if someone found out, it would be Do you know what will happen if you instruct me? Now the world is fighting terrorism, so beware of someone’s rebellion,"
"No one will be injured, don't worry," said Yan Murong.
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At two o'clock in the morning, when everyone was asleep, a huge explosion came from the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, and then a fire flashed.
The explosion not only woke up the guests resting in the hotel, but also became dumbfounded when the manager on duty saw the fire rising into the sky.
Sofitel Hotel is a five-star hotel. Not to mention how rich people live here, but they are not ordinary people. Moreover, the place where the explosion and fire broke out is the presidential suite on the top floor, and those who live here are not Simple characters---at least not people who are short of money.
When the explosion and fire broke out, a customer who had already been awakened called the fire alarm. The hotel staff were busy evacuating people on all floors-----It is fortunate that, except for the explosion at the top floor, there was an explosion at the top floor. Except for the other floors, none of the guests were injured except for the shattered windows.
The fire was put out in less than half an hour. When the hotel manager learned that there was no casualties on the top floor, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, no one was injured.
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In the police station, a fat man in a police uniform kept shouting and scolding in French, but all the people who lowered their heads were lowering their heads, and no one dared to be born.
"Say, you all talk to me," Sherman's fat face turned red with anger, and he slapped the table vigorously, "You can't find out anything about such a big thing, surveillance video,"
"Shawn, you're the person in charge of the bombing, you said," Sherman said, pointing to a black policeman standing in front.
"Secretary Sherman, I'm really sorry," said Sean. "When we went, the fire brigade was on fire. When the fire was extinguished, we went up to retrieve the surveillance, and found that there were no people in the surveillance room when the fire broke out. Run away, but fainted, it was caused by man.”
"Where is the surveillance, where is the surveillance?" Sherman asked yelling.
"The surveillance is lost," Sean whispered.
"Silly pigs, you are such a bunch of stupid pigs,"
Yes, we are all a group of stupid pigs, all the policemen are slandering, you are the fattest in the police station, and you have the face to scold us, we worked all night, you slept at home all night, and ran away early in the morning You are a stupid pig if you come.
Sherman was exhausted by his fat body and gasped for a while. He looked at Sean and asked, "Did you find out who is living on it?"
"This is clear," Sean said quickly, "There are records in the hotel's computer, and there are six presidential suites on the top floor, and two of them are checked in, both of which are from Chinese,"
"Where are people," Sherman asked.
"I don't know," Shaun shook his head. Seeing that Sherman's face changed and wanted to curse, he quickly said, "But we know their names, and we will go to the TV station to advertise to find someone later. I believe we will find them soon. of,"
As she was talking, the phone on the desk rang. Sherman answered the phone fiercely. As soon as he heard the other person's words, he changed his face a big change. He nodded and bowed and answered the phone, and sat down. On the chair.
After wiping the sweat beads that oozed from her forehead, Sherman said, "Hurry, get everyone back. The phone call from the presidential office is in full responsibility for this case. Sean, you are now Go to the TV station, newspaper, online -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Director, who is the person living on the top floor?" Sean asked strangely. "According to the on-site investigation, this is not a terrorist attack, but more like a retaliation attack. Why did the president even startle?"
"How could I know," Sherman shouted angrily, "There is a woman living above, who seems to be the family of the senior Chinese government, the consulate and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have found the president's place---- Hey, why are you still standing here and asking me about these things? Why don’t you go find someone for me?”
At this moment, a young female police officer ran in and shouted, "Chief, someone wants to see you,"
"Who, don't you know you're busy," sherman shouted, "I'm not seeing anyone except the president."
"There are two Chinese people, one man and one woman," said the female police officer.
"Well, Chinese," Sherman was stunned.
"Yes, it's Chinese," said the female police officer, "they said you're looking for them."
"Quick, please come to my office," Sherman immediately bounced off the chair and shouted excitedly.
Thank God, my position has been preserved.
PS: I was not right all over today. I slept for a day. I’m going to get two updates today. I feel dizzy. These two chapters may be a bit bad. I’m sorry,