The whole entertainment circle is trembling

Fu Hui had already made a move, but when he heard He Shu's voice, he immediately retracted it, allowing He Shu to lock his throat and beat him violently.

Nie Qianqiu watched helplessly as Fu Hui looked like he was about to suffer a concussion but did not dare to fight back. A rare sympathy arose, and he reached out to stop He Shu: "Calm down."

He Shu was furious: "I can't calm down."

Nie Qianqiu pointed to the surrounding environment: "It depends on the occasion if you are not calm!"

Pointing at Fu Hui again, Shi Shiran said: "It's not too late to find another auspicious day to beat him."

Fu Hui: "..."

He Shu thought it made sense, and if he really let go of Fu Hui, his tone was still angry: "I don't care if you choose to go to the Xiaolongren for money, but I didn't expect that you would actually work for a tiger. It is you and me who are destined to be mentors and apprentices. Your martial arts will also be abolished."

Fu Hui raised his head abruptly, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the dimness, but his eyes seemed to be glowing with water, which flickered slightly, and after a while, he heard him muffledly say: "Got it."

When He Shu heard the words, he became even more furious, and stretched out his hand to pinch the meridian of his wrist, as long as he exerted strength, he could break Fu Hui's cultivation.

However, Fu Hui was pinched by him, and he neither spoke nor resisted, with a slight sense of letting go.

Nie Qianqiu couldn't help but asked: "Now the villain doesn't take the route of talking too much, but has he changed to the route of Xiaoguaiguai?"

The other two were silent in the dark, no one answered.

Five minutes later, He Shu still didn't make a move. Nie Qianqiu looked out the window: "Stop looking at each other affectionately, hurry up, it will be dawn soon."

He Shu squeezed Fu Hui's hand a little harder, and said in a stiff voice, "You apologize to me!"

Nie Qianqiu: "...?"

Fu Hui really lowered her voice and said, "I'm sorry."

Nie Qianqiu: "...?" No, you can change your script just as you say?

He Shu let go of Fu Hui's hand, and said to Nie Qianqiu, "Let's go."

Before Nie Qianqiu could answer, Fu Hui suddenly said, "You guys come with me?"

He Shu snorted coldly: "What, are you going to inform Xiaolongren?"

Nie Qianqiu touched his chin: "It looks like he wants to inform us."

He Shu looked at Fu Hui suspiciously, and Fu Hui gave a soft "hmm".

Nie Qianqiu and He Shu exchanged glances in the dark, then pushed Fu Hui, Fu Hui led them out of the stairwell, and entered a room avoiding surveillance.

The room was very ordinary, no different from other places in the nursing home. If it wasn't for someone inside, they wouldn't have paid attention to such a place.

Fu Hui stretched out his arms to block them against the wall, and then took out a remote control and pressed it against the ceiling a few times. It turned out that there was also a micro-monitor hidden on the ceiling of this room. After adjusting the angle of the monitor, Fu Hui Only then did he lead them to the table next to the wall, he stretched out his hand and pushed it away, and then squatted on the ground to grope, pressed a few times, and saw a piece of the floor slowly move away, revealing The entrance to a black hole.

He Shu opened his eyes wide: "Organ?"

"No." Fu Hui turned around and replied, "Fingerprint lock."

Nie Qianqiu praised: "It's really a modern gang."

He Shu: "..."

The entrance was two meters square, like a big cracked black mouth, with a thin white light shining from the deep, revealing a trace of strangeness, and a ladder hung from one side of the big mouth.

Fu Hui gestured and led them down the ladder to the basement.

Once on the ground, both Nie Qianqiu and He Shu were stunned.

The empty and square basement has no partitions. As far as the eye can see, it is gray cement. The concrete walls, cement ceiling and concrete floor hang a few incandescent lamps with extremely low wattage, barely illuminating the huge square coffin. .

Mats and mattresses were spread everywhere on the ground, and daily necessities such as kettles, rice bowls, towels, and spittoons were placed everywhere. On the mattresses lay ragged disabled people without arms, legs, or eyes. Burnt, festered all over the body... There are dozens of people devastated everywhere. They are clearly still asleep at this time, but it seems that they can see their expressions, numb and without any hope.

He Shu had done a lot of psychological training for himself before, but when he actually saw it, he was caught off guard. He trembled all over, and finally had to close his eyes to try to calm himself down.

Fu Hui, who was obviously used to these scenes, did not have much emotional fluctuations, and only said: "I only found out not long ago that the Guangcheng Beggar Gang is controlled by the Qinglong Gang."

He Shu's eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly: "You know, can you continue to work for these beasts?"

Fu Hui's eyes flickered: "Only by staying in the Qinglong Gang can we find out more things and get more evidence."

He Shu was taken aback, not knowing what to say for a while, but Fu Hui looked at the time and said, "You guys go first, it's almost time for these people to work, and the people from the Qinglong Gang will be here soon."

He Shu looked at those people, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to rescue them all."

Fu Hui said slowly: "Master, now is not the time."

He Shu was stunned, and blurted out: "I'm not your master anymore."

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

Nie Qianqiu suddenly asked: "Is it useful to call the police?"

He Shu also stared at Fu Hui when he heard the words, Fu Hui hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slowly: "It's useless to call the police directly."

He took out a USB flash drive and handed it to He Shu: "This is some information from the nursing home of the Qinglong Gang. There are some encrypted files in it. I can't decipher them. Master He may be able to."

He Shu took the USB flash drive and looked at Fu Hui with a complicated expression.

Nie Qianqiu gave him a hand: "Let's go."

Fu Hui stepped forward: "I'll take you."

With Fu Hui leading the way, it was much easier for them to go out, and the three of them quickly left the nursing home avoiding the eyes and ears.

Fu Hui said: "I'm going back to work first, if you have any follow-up actions that require my cooperation, just talk to me."

Nie Qianqiu: "Then I won't be polite, and you don't need to tell me now."

Fu Hui looked at him puzzled, and Nie Qianqiu said: "Why does the Qinglong Gang want a beggar to touch me?"

"Because you destroyed their 'Xiangyang' plan." Fu Hui said, seeing their confusion, he explained, "The Qinglong gang has accumulated original capital by relying on black industries, but in recent years, the state has severely cracked down on these industries, and these industries are not easy to do. Yes, so they have a plan called 'Xiangyang', which is actually to launder whitewashing and enter into some more profitable industries, such as the Internet and the entertainment industry."

"The Canglong Group has a close relationship with the Qinglong Gang. The original purpose of sponsoring "Where Are the Martial Arts Masters" was to let the Qinglong Gang show their faces on TV. Qinglong Gang buys hot searches, but you..."

Fu Hui paused at this point, and did not continue, after all, the one who lost to Nie Qianqiu was himself.

Nie Qianqiu immediately said: "This is none of my business, you are too good."

Fu Hui: "..." He didn't dare to look at He Shu's expression.

Sure enough, He Shu started yelling again: "Fortunately, you have self-knowledge and quit the Beggar Gang first, and you will lose face to Xiaolongren!"

Fu Hui: "..."

Nie Qianqiu asked abruptly: "Why did you quit the Beggar Gang and join the Qinglong Gang?"

He Shu quickly replied, "Damn it, it's for money."

Nie Qianqiu asked Fu Hui with a half-smile, "Are you short of money?"

Fu Hui nodded, but then stopped talking.

He Shu faintly felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask, when Fu Hui said to Nie Qianqiu again: "The Qinglong Gang will not stop easily, they have not given up on a marketing whitewashing plan that they had prepared, and they can only get you This plan can only continue if it stinks."

Nie Qianqiu said indifferently: "Oh, let the horse come here."

After Fu Hui said this, he left. Nie Qianqiu and He Shu practiced lightness kung fu and drove lightly all the way. They quickly left the nursing home and arrived at a road back to the hotel.

Nie Qianqiu saw that He Shu was in a daze, so he kindly comforted him: "Relax."

He Shu looked melancholy: "I have lost my independence in middle age, and I have nowhere to rely on. How can I be relieved?"

Nie Qianqiu said seriously: "First of all, I don't think you should redefine the age of middle age casually. Secondly, Fu Hui is not much different from you in age. Even if he is still in the Beggar Gang, when you two get old, whoever has to rely on who will pay you back?" It's hard to say."

He Shu: "I don't care! I want to destroy the Qinglong gang!"

Nie Qianqiu patted him on the shoulder: "I also want to find fault with them."

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Nie Qianqiu looked at the time: "Oh, it's almost time for filming."

He Shu rarely said listlessly: "Then you go."

Nie Qianqiu sighed: "I have to go back to the hotel before I can get into the nanny car. I'm running out of time."

He thought for a while, and then called Xia Xingjiang: "My Lord, it's time for you to perform."

……

Half an hour later, Nie Qianqiu received a call from Pei Qing. He was ecstatic and sad at the same time, very divided: "My tree..."

Nie Qianqiu: "Wait, what did you call me?"

"The abbreviation of Money Tree..." Pei Qing continued, "Although it's good to have golden thighs stretched out in front of you to hug you, but if it's too high-profile, it will make people feel shy..."

Nie Qianqiu: "I don't understand."

Pei Qing said meaningfully: "Master Xia of Stardust, oh, no, Mr. Xia, I just told the crew that I would give you some more sponsorship, and now the whole crew has stopped working for two hours, and we can continue after the producer and Mr. Xia finish talking. "

"There are additional conditions to change the script." Pei Qing paused, "I heard that Qin Ji, the leading screenwriter, was invited..."

Nie Qianqiu let out an "oh" and said flatly, "It's true that the poor rely on martial arts, and the rich rely on sponsorship."

***

As soon as Nie Qianqiu returned to Yangchuan after filming the exterior of Guangcheng, He Shu invited him and Xia Xingjiang to his shop again, and He Fangyi had already deciphered the information provided by Fu Hui.

In addition to introducing the rise of the Guangcheng Beggar Gang, the data on the USB flash drive also contains a lot of business evidence of the Guangcheng Beggar Gang.

Through these materials, He Shu and the others knew that the history of the Guangcheng Beggars' Gang had been as long as 20 years.

At the earliest time, poor people from some impoverished areas in the inland went to Guangcheng to beg together. These people came from the same place, and naturally formed some small groups.

Later, the Qinglong Gang aggressively occupied the territory in Guangcheng and drove away the homeless people who "occupied" the territory. During the process, the little leaders of these beggar groups reached some kind of agreement with the Qinglong Gang, and gradually the Qinglong Gang took over these beggars.

Later, the Qinglong Gang discovered that these beggars actually had good income-generating capabilities, and that disabled beggars had higher incomes, so they began to develop this "industry" artificially.

The people that Nie Qianqiu and the others met in the Guangcheng Nursing Home were only part of them. They also had a den in Yangchuan.

Originally, it was simple to hand over these evidences directly to the Guangzhou Police Station, but after Fu Hui discovered the industry of the Qinglong Gang, he had called the police anonymously, but after calling the police, he did not see the police coming. Instead, the Qinglong Gang further strengthened security At that time, he was lucky. It happened that someone in the Qinglong gang owed a lot of gambling debts because of gambling. He did some small tricks in the gang and was treated as a mole who called the police.

"It seems that the Qinglong Gang has deep and intertwined roots in Guangcheng, which is not easy." Nie Qianqiu came to a conclusion after reading the contents of the USB flash drive, and by the way sighed, "Why are you martial arts decent, one or two of you are so confused? No gangster is good."

He Shu gave a "bah" sound: "We are disdainful. Gentlemen do something and don't do it, unlike the Qinglong Gang who earn money from all kinds of black hearts."

Xia Xingjiang noticed something else: "The Guangcheng Beggar Gang has been in existence for 20 years, and it has been controlled by the Qinglong Gang for more than ten years, but the rise of the Qinglong Gang is only a matter of the past few years, right? I remember You often complain, saying that this gang was not a formal martial arts gang at all, but a small organization randomly set up by some idlers in society, and you have never heard of any martial arts. How did you control Guangcheng more than ten years ago? Gang of beggars?"

Nie Qianqiu: "emmmmm, according to the filming method of TV dramas, such clues usually indicate that someone is playing a big game of chess."

He Shu was silent for a while, and said: "Now I don't care who is playing chess, the most urgent thing is how to rescue those people from the Guangcheng Beggar Gang."

He Fang said: "Calling the police doesn't seem to work. I'm afraid the Qinglong Gang has joined forces with the Guangcheng Police Station. Maybe..."

He didn't say what he said directly, but everyone understood the meaning.

He Shu said, "Go up to the next level and call the police?"

Xia Xingxiang shook his head: "I'm afraid that before the superiors can act, the Qinglong Gang will transfer in advance."

Seeing that other people were puzzled, he explained: "This is a common method used in shopping malls. It is definitely not just a unit to manage relationships. It is best to take down the superiors of that unit. If you can't take it down or the cost is too high, At the very least, you have to keep an eye out, if there is a collusion between the Qinglong Gang and the Guangcheng Police Department, it is impossible not to think of keeping an eye on the higher-ups."

He Shu said coldly: "If calling the police is useless, then go back to the most primitive method of martial arts."

Nie Qianqiu asked curiously: "What do you mean?"

There was a cold light in He Shu's eyes: "Control violence with violence."

Nie Qianqiu said "wow": "Wake up hero, now is a society ruled by law, you can easily get yourself into it like this."

He Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."

Nie Qianqiu didn't take it seriously: "I don't like this kind of approach that hurts both sides."

He Shu looked at him: "Do you have any other options?"

Nie Qianqiu said: "Be more confident in socialism, trust the party and the masses."

He Shu: "..."

Nie Qianqiu touched his chin: "The problem now is that the police will leak the news before they go to investigate them, so let them be caught off guard."

He Fangyi said again: "Also, the Guangcheng Police Station is hopeless, so if we go up to the police, will it be useful?"

Nie Qianqiu said: "Then let them take care of it if they don't want to, and check it if they don't want to."

He Shu looked at him and guessed in horror: "Could it be that you still have this background? A hidden boss?"

The other two couldn't help but stare at him.

Nie Qianqiu expressed disappointment with their associative ability: "... People without fans really have very poor imagination."

The author has something to say: He Shu: I, a poor man, rely on martial arts.