Gotham Dark Godfather

Chapter 47 Intimidation

As if he was enlightened, Zhou Hao had no intention of continuing to watch Nygma's reality show. He quickly rushed to the car, took out a few discs, rushed to the front desk, and said to the hotel manager who was watching TV:

"Hey, buddy, I just noticed that the TV in your room seems to be just a decoration. I pressed the remote control for a long time, but there are no programs. Does this mean that I have no fun to entertain myself at night?" Zhou Hao said, handing him a TV. The smoke passed. .

The administrator's eyes were still staring at the screen, but his hand accurately took the cigarette and muttered angrily:

"Humph, it's no fun to go to the street to find two women! Do you think I don't want to install channels? In the past, it was okay when I used cable TV. With one signal line, the whole building could watch the program, but what about now? Since it has become Gotham The department has carried out some kind of copyright action. All TV programs can only be broadcast by purchasing a signal box, and you have to pay a service fee every year. It is so dark." The administrator said, and pointed to a TV next to his own. Host-sized box: “The most annoying thing is that one TV can only use one dedicated signal box. If all 68 TVs in Laozi House are equipped, it will cost an extra $5 to $6 a year, fxxk! "

When Zhou Hao saw that there was something going on, he immediately hit the snake with a stick and followed the guy's words and said:

"Isn't that right? The location of your hotel was originally very remote, but now you can't even watch TV programs. Who else would be willing to stay here?"

Hearing this, the administrator nodded empathetically and replied with concern:

"You're telling me! Now that I'm opening a shop, I can only take on the business of those old women on the street. I have to look at the faces of the pimps all day long. I'm afraid that these low-level scoundrels won't come to take care of my business, and I can't stay in a good hotel. It’s so damn frustrating to be a part-time roommate.”

Seeing that Huo Hou was almost aroused by himself, Zhou Hao finally revealed his fox tail.

"So, if your store is willing, it is also a signal line that can share the contents of the DVD player with all the rooms. You don't have to worry about people from the Copyright Office coming to trouble you."

When the administrator heard this, he sneered and said angrily: "Are you kidding? The price of genuine CDs is also very expensive. If you broadcast it every day, it will cost several. After a year, the price is not as cheap as the signal box. Do you think I am stupid?" ah...."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Hao take out a large pile of plates, place them on the table like a showdown, and uttered two words concisely:

"Piracy!"

At this time, the administrator was finally moved. He looked at Zhou Hao for a long time, and then he took out one and stuffed it into his DVD player. After a while, the intertwined ketone bodies and the embarrassing voice suddenly filled the room. The entire front desk.

The administrator looked at Zhou Hao in surprise and said in disbelief: "Oh my God! Is this still a restricted level?"

Although Zhou Hao felt like a treacherous salesman at this moment, in order to pay off the debt crisis, he could only bite the bullet and continued:

"A must-have for home travel, exclusive for hotels and restaurants! Think about it, the people who come to your store now are all girls from the street, and all they earn is time and money. The longer they stay, the more they get. If there is such a disc to add to the fun , then I am afraid that the original 30-minute work group can be increased to 60 minutes."

"Interesting, really interesting." The administrator let out a lewd laugh: "In this way, maybe the guests will be willing to come."

Seeing that the situation was wide open, Zhou Hao immediately said while the iron was hot: "How many do your store want? I can send them to you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he heard this topic, the hotel manager laughed, stopped, and never mentioned paying for the order. Zhou Hao waited for a while and saw no movement, so he asked again, probably because he was annoyed. , the administrator said impatiently:

"How many discs are needed? Isn't it something that can be explained clearly in a short while? These are all things of unknown origin. How big a deal does it have to be for me to play them? If I don't ask around, if I get checked by those notes, You found out later, how could you spare me?" The administrator cursed and said: "You are so ignorant, you don't know any rules, and you still want to sell contraband? Let's do this! Today you will play a dozen discs first If there is no movement after watching it for ten days and a half, I will buy it from you then!"

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to focus on the TV.

Zhou Hao's heart suddenly became angry when he heard this, but he still tried to suppress his temper and whispered:

"You can keep the disc, but the money must be paid first. There is no way to buy it on credit. I hope you won't make it difficult for me."

Who would have thought that Zhou Hao's words, which were neither humble nor overbearing, caused the administrator to roll his eyes:

"Money, money, money! All you know is money? Tell you, kid, I asked you to keep the goods because I am in a good mood. If I report it to the police now, all your discs will be confiscated. By that time , let’s see what you do?”

It seems that in this world, there are shameless people everywhere. Obviously, Zhou Hao has met one now. But as the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of evil. When he heard that this guy wanted to report him, Zhou Hao finally got angry and took out his police badge. He slammed it on the table, then pulled out the police gun from the holster under his arm, put it against the opponent's crotch, stared into his eyes, and said word by word:

"Report? Why don't you go? No matter it's the Gotham General Bureau or the branch here, do you have the guts to go?" Zhou Hao glared and said viciously: "Listen, you bastard, if I leave this door today, I will have nothing left in my pocket." If the money is not fully paid, then there is only one possibility, that is, I will break your limbs with a gun, and the money will be used to make soup and medicine for you! It’s that simple.”

The dormitory manager who was held against the gun was startled by a series of surprises. He never dreamed that the guy in front of him was a police station. Especially looking at the position of the holster, he knew that his status was very high. He couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart. I've finally hit the wall.

"10 US dollars a piece! The takeout price of 60 US dollars is much cheaper!" Zhou Hao growled: "As for whether the police will come to trouble you if you buy the disc, I can't guarantee it. But if you don't Buy the disc and I will direct the police to take care of your place personally! You will not be able to eat and walk around!"

The administrator was frightened and said tremblingly: "I...my place...belongs to the jurisdiction of Director Foye...you are not allowed to cross the boundary...come here to arrest people..."

"Is there any difference? I don't arrest people, but I can send my subordinates here to check eight times a day. Let me see how long it will take so that no one dares to come here again," Zhou Hao said in an equally calm manner.

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