In the car, "Crocodile" Duncan, wearing a cowboy jacket and a cowboy hat, completely dressed as a "western cowboy", stared eerily at the iron fence in the distance in front of him.
This is the back of the London Coliseum. Compared with the crowded front, it seems very deserted.
A row of iron fences surrounded the entire backyard, preventing outsiders from entering.
From time to time, the barking of dogs could be heard inside the iron fence, accompanied by the night watchman scolding the big wolfdog and the shaking of the flashlight.
"Boss, what should I do? Do you want to go in now?" said the bearded man next to Duncan.
"Crocodile" Duncan narrowed his eyes. He was the most valued subordinate of Kane Shelby, the leader of the Razor Party, and he was also loyal to Kane.
But being loyal does not mean that he is a fool. He knows how heavy the task he has to undertake tonight is to kidnap and extort those aristocratic bosses at the Grand Theater. God, only a madman can come up with such a crazy plan.
For Duncan, if he had a choice, he would definitely not take over this task, but he had no choice.
Because there are only two people in the Razor Party who dare to take on such a task, one is him and the other is crazy Tommy.
Now Madman Tommy is in jail in Alcatraz Prison. He is the only one in the entire Razor Party who has this ability.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!
Duncan thought this sentence was stupid.
"Have all the police patrolling around been transferred?"
"They were just transferred. It seems like there was an order from above not to allow them to patrol around anymore!"
Duncan nodded: "It seems that Mr. Kane has taken care of those policemen... Let's not be idle, let's take action!"
As he spoke, Duncan held a cigarette in his mouth, opened the car door, and jumped out of the car.
The five cars following behind also opened their doors one after another, and more than thirty people jumped out of the car.
Duncan looked back at the team he led tonight and felt that he had to explain something.
"You all know what we are going to do tonight!" Duncan said in a deliberately stern tone, "If something goes wrong, God can't save us! So, everyone must be careful and don't make any mistakes. Do you understand?
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"Understood!" The answer was uniform.
Duncan nodded and ordered the bearded man: "Quinn, open the iron door!"
"Got it, boss!" The bearded Quinn took out a pair of huge vise pliers from the car and walked toward the iron gate without restraint.
The door was tied with a thick iron chain. The bearded Quinn picked up a vise and bit the chain. With a strong force, click! The thick iron chain was pinched off!
The bearded man kicked his foot, and with a bang, the iron door opened!
"Who is there?" The night watchman guarding the backyard picked up a flashlight and shined it this way.
The bearded man was caught in the light and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands. The light was dazzling.
The night watchman realized something was wrong, loosened the chain in his hand, and ordered the huge German shepherd: "Come on, bite him!"
The shepherd dog roared and flew towards the bearded man the moment the night watchman let go of the chain!
The bearded man trembled with fright, and was about to pick up a vise to strike, when a figure stood in front of him. The moment the sheepdog pounced on him, he quickly turned around and locked his neck, pinning the sheepdog firmly underneath him!
Looking at that person again, it is none other than Duncan "Crocodile", the boss of the group.
Duncan held the dog's head tightly under his right arm, pressing the huge sheepdog under his body. His other hand calmly took out the lighter from his arms and re-opened the cigarette that he had extinguished because of his too much movement.
Light it up and take a long puff!
"Take your time, little cutie! Take your time!" Duncan said to the ferocious wolfdog with a smile, "I will love you! God, I love you to death!"
Click!
Duncan used force and broke the dog's neck!
The wolf dog that was roaring ferociously just now slowly collapsed to the ground, motionless!
"Oh my God, what have you done? My dear Harry!" the night watchman shouted sadly, not expecting Duncan to kill his sheepdog.
Duncan stood up, held a cigarette and blew out smoke at the night watchman, narrowed his eyes and said, "The person you should worry about now is yourself!"
"What do you want?" The night watchman was frightened and backed away. Then he remembered something and suddenly picked up the whistle hanging on his chest. "Here comes someone!" He was about to whistle for help.
Whoosh!
An ax flew out and hit the night watchman in the chest!
The night watchman whistled weakly "hiss" twice, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.
Duncan glanced at Scarface, who stood behind him and said with an unhappy expression: "Damn it, what did you do? I hate seeing blood!"
Scarface explained: "But he wants to whistle!"
"So what if I blew it? Even if they come in a group, they are no match for us, but you killed him!"
"But---"
"No buts!" Duncan yelled angrily, "I know you once worked under Madman Tommy. That guy likes blood and gore, but I am different. Do you understand? I will never sacrifice other people's lives if I have to!"
After saying that, Duncan glared at Scarface fiercely and walked towards the building.
The bearded man also gave the scarred face a white look and a sneer on his face.
Everyone else was also full of contempt for Scarface.
When Scarface saw everyone going in, he glanced at the dead dog on the ground and spat: "It sounds nice to respect life - isn't the life of a dog life? I'll fuck your mother! Wait for our boss
When Tommy comes out of prison, you will look good!"
Scarface spat again angrily before following him.
The floor connected to the backyard is a storage room for sundries on the opposite side of the theater, as well as a dressing room, and inside is the screening room.
Although the night watchman's whistle had not been blown just now, the huge movement still shocked the patrol security guards.
The four security guards heard the noise and came down from the floor. They met at the door of the storage room. They looked at each other and realized that the sound was coming from the backyard. So they held on to their police hats, took out their batons, and walked toward the backyard.
At this time, they did not realize the seriousness of the situation and thought it was just an ordinary petty theft.
But when they saw Duncan and others filing in from the backyard, they were dumbfounded.
Before the four of them could say anything, Duncan held a cigarette in his mouth and made a beautiful snap of his fingers: "The party begins tonight!"
The men behind him surged up like a tidal wave, drowning the four unlucky men in an instant.
soon--
"Boss, it's done!" the bearded man said to Duncan.
Duncan looked at the four hapless guys who were gagged and tied like rice dumplings and nodded: "Put them into the warehouse!"
"Got it!" The bearded man winked, and a group of people packed the four people into the adjacent storage room.
"What to do now?"
"Let's go to the screening room! I really like watching movies, especially horror movies!" Duncan spit out the cigarette with only the butt left, took out the mask he had prepared and put it on.
Others also put on masks, and the game officially begins!
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The London Grand Theater is the leading theater in the London cinema chain in the UK, with a total of 1,500 seats.
Because of the special circumstances tonight, Shi Zhijian invited all the rich and powerful people in the UK to watch the premiere, so only one-third of the people in the whole cinema were seated.
In addition, there are some film critics who were invited to watch the movie, and media reporters like Angelina who came in through the back door.
Shi Zhijian carefully observed the surrounding situation. Most of the invited guests did not have any expectations for the film, but were just kidnapped by his morality to come to support it. Those film critics and reporters came with a mission, but on the contrary, they had high expectations for the upcoming film.
I am looking forward to the new drama very much.
Regarding tonight's screening, Shi Zhijian is not pursuing box office or anything else, because many people came to see it with free tickets. He is pursuing only one thing, and that is word-of-mouth success.
Although there are no film review websites like Tomato and Douban in this era, the pens in the hands of film critics and the mouths of media reporters are living propaganda tools.
Coupled with the bonus of the mouths of these nobles and rich people, if the play is really good, there is no need to worry about whether it will explode.
In fact, the reason why Shi Zhijian so sincerely invited these rich and aristocratic people to come here to watch the movie was to use their mouths to promote his movie.
In this era, the British are like people in other places. The popularity of any thing is from top to bottom. If the rich play it and think it is good, it will become popular among the lower class people, such as the previous TV sets.
, video recorder, karaoke, etc.
The same is true for movies.
Movies that those aristocrats and rich people think are good after watching them will definitely be a big hit in this era!
The reason is very simple, vanity!
Being poor is not scary. What is scary is that being poor still wants to be on par with the rich - they will see what the rich see, and they will play with what the rich play.
"Ajian, it's almost time, why hasn't the movie started yet?" John Hong, who was sitting next to Shi Zhijian, couldn't help but ask.
Shi Zhijian looked calm: "Don't worry, the fun is coming!"
Not far away, beautiful reporter Angelina was sitting in a quiet place in the back row, looking down at the front of the theater. She crossed her slender legs, took out a small book from her pocket and spread it on her knees. Since this damn guy Shi Zhijian wouldn't let her
The photography team came in to take pictures, and she had to write down the notes herself.
The big star Michelle was sitting in the most eye-catching position in the theater, surrounded by a group of aristocrats and rich people, who chatted with her from time to time, hoping to arouse her favor.
Michelle muttered every sentence, but her eyes glanced at Shi Zhijian from time to time.
Barrister He Jiali sat next to Michelle, and from time to time she heard the sounds of men chatting up Michelle, which made her feel a little bored.
In fact, those people also wanted to strike up a conversation with her, but Hercari's cold and repulsive attitude prevented them from speaking easily.
Hejiali noticed Michelle's abnormality, followed her gaze and glanced at Shi Zhijian, and two words popped out: "Scumbag!"
Elsewhere, Wade, one of the Three Great Masters of London, yawned in boredom: "Damn, coming here is a waste of time!"
"Either we leave?" Fatty Daniel said.
"That would be very rude." Wade shrugged, "At least we can wait until the show starts before we find a chance to leave."
"You're right! Why don't we first see how bad this show is!"
"Hahaha!"
Before the laughter ended, the lights in the theater suddenly dimmed.
The movie is about to start.
The theater that was originally filled with whispers suddenly became quiet.
Everyone sat up straight and started looking at the big screen, waiting for the movie to show.
Just then——
Snap!
A bright light hit the stage.
Everyone was surprised for a while. What do you mean? Is there anyone else who wants to speak on stage?
Bang bang bang!
Footsteps sounded.
A sturdy figure appeared on the stage. The man was wearing a cowboy jacket, a cowboy hat, and a black mask on his face. He was dressed mysteriously.
The man came on stage, politely took off his hat and bowed deeply to everyone, then raised his head and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's viewing of the movie!"
The audience began to discuss:
"who is he?"
"What is he going to do?"
Soon, the man on the stage replied: "You must be wondering now who I am and what I am going to do up there? So now please let me introduce myself. I am a robber and I am going to rob on site!"
"The man said very politely.
"Hahaha!" the audience roared with laughter.
Wade and the other three were laughing so hard, "Damn it, what the hell is Shi Zhijian doing? Let such a clown come on stage to perform such a boring show..."
Bang!
There was a gunshot.
Suddenly, the entire theater fell silent.
Everyone looked at the stage stupidly.
"Crocodile" Duncan blew the muzzle of his gun.
The pistol in his hand was still emitting white smoke.
Seeing that the shot shocked everyone, Duncan smiled wildly, pointed the gun at the audience and said, "Now, who of you still thinks it's funny?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and only then did they realize that something was wrong.
"What's going on? Are there really robbers?"
"Oh my God, they have guns!"
At the same time, more than 30 people brought by Duncan wearing black masks surrounded them from all sides, surrounding everyone in the middle!
Those aristocrats and wealthy people who usually live in a pampered life turned pale with fright when they saw such a scene.
Hejia Li, Michelle and others were also frightened and turned pale.
On the contrary, the female reporter Angelina became extremely excited and picked up a pen and paper: "God, this is a big revelation!"
Another place——
The three Wades, known as the "Three Heroes of London", are also stupid.
Fatty Daniel complained: "If we had known that this would happen, we would have left first!"
"Yeah, what a bad luck!" Thin Thomas said.
"That's wrong, it's not us who are unlucky!" A strange smile appeared on Wade's face.
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that tonight is a movie viewing ceremony arranged by Shi Zhijian. Now that such a big thing has happened, how will he handle it?!" Wade's tone was full of pride.
Fat Daniel and Thin Thomas looked at each other and laughed sinisterly together: "Then we'll just wait and watch the show!"
The other side————
"What's wrong, A Jian!" John Hong was frightened when he saw the people on the stage shooting. He, Jester and others looked at Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian, who was the backbone of everyone, shrugged and said: "It's robbery, what's so strange about it?"
"Huh?" Hong John and others looked at each other, wondering how Shi Zhijian could still be so calm at this time?
