hollywood angel investor

"Are you that guy's girlfriend?" The woman came over and said in pure English with a jerky accent.

There is a flying dagger in each of her hands. In her hands, these two daggers are like fluttering butterflies, but no one will ignore the flickering cold light on the opened dagger.

The woman brushed one of the daggers across Yan Ruxin's cheeks, neck... all the way down, as if she would stab her in at any time if she wanted to, Yan Ruxin flinched reflexively, not daring to move.

But Yan Ruxin's terrified expression made the woman enjoy it even more. She seemed to be looking forward to seeing someone kneel down and beg for mercy under her threat.

"I don't know who you're talking about?" Yan Ruxin looked into her eyes and asked calmly.

"Marcos Christie, that bastard." The woman gritted her teeth and said coldly, which seemed to contain strong hatred, and there was a delirious look in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat flesh and blood.

"Yes, I'm his girlfriend." Yan Ruxin admitted calmly, and then said, "It seems that you have a grudge against him, so you caught me and tried to lure him here. It seems that I am in danger, but Before that, you have to make me understand clearly, right?"

"You are very knowledgeable about current affairs. My name is Shimomura Chiriko..." The woman with fierce eyes seemed to be a little unstable. Her eyes were slightly crazy, and she did not shy away from her in front of a group of subordinates behind her. Clothes that don't have much fabric.

The majesty on her chest jumped out, but what was more eye-catching was the scar entrenched in her abdomen, almost covering the entire lower abdomen.

"I will always remember this scar in my heart. It is all thanks to him. Hehe... He never told you about his past, right? He is a terrible demon, an executioner who killed countless people, and he killed my family .”

Yan Ruxin looked at Zhilizi Shimomura in surprise, with the expression of a silly, sweet and ignorant girl: "You mean he did it? I don't believe it...why would he do such a thing?"

She secretly looked at the scar on Zhilizi's abdomen, the skin color there was basically not much different from the surrounding skin, it looked like an old scar.But the ugly centipede-like scars still make the body of this perfect Japanese woman look scary.

"My father kindly took him in and taught him family-passed kung fu. His reward is my father's life!" Zhilizi Shimomura gave Yan Ruxin a vicious look: "This time, I will never let her go." His... alright, take her down and lock her up, let's prepare a grand welcome party for that guy!"

So Yan Ruxin was led by Zhi Lizi's subordinates, walked through a very old-looking Japanese-style courtyard, and passed through a few corridors, and was locked in a Japanese-style room that was closed all around.

Probably thought she was not threatening, and she was tied with a rope. The environment in which she was imprisoned was not harsh, and she even looked a little elegant. There were tea and fresh refreshments on the table, and there were guards at the door of the Japanese room. The guard probably thought it was an invitation to her as a guest.

Just judging from Chiriko Shimomura's words, she seems to have a blood feud with Marcos, and Marcos was a cold-blooded killer in Japan when he was young, and committed an unforgivable and cruel crime.

Yan Ruxin didn't fully believe Zhilizi's words.

For one thing, she has been with him for so long, and she knows that he is by no means a good person in the traditional sense, but he is definitely not a lunatic who is anti-human and anti-society.

Even if someone hunted them down, he only used skills to make them lose their fighting power, but did not kill anyone.At least, this shows that he is not a bloodthirsty lunatic who takes pleasure in killing.

Secondly, he is really ruthless in the business world, his opponents are always wiped out by him, and he never leaves a way out for others.But a shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the battle situation changes rapidly. Either you die or I die.

If it were Yan Ruxin herself, although she wouldn't be absolutely perfect, she would never show mercy when it was time to strike ruthlessly.However, it can only be said that it is not necessary to kill or harm people in order to earn profits, given the abilities of the two of them.

But Yan Ruxin was not so defensive that she thought that Zhilizi was lying. Seeing her words were convincing and she looked crazy, she was definitely greatly stimulated.

And she decided that Marcos was her enemy, and she must have her reasons.

While wiping out the refreshments on the table, Yan Ruxin spread her thoughts, and she had already made up her mind about the bloody plot of love begets hatred and sadomasochistic love.

She had no sense of being a hostage at all, and obediently wiped out the food prepared for her, she moved and moved, moved to the side cabinet, opened the cabinet with her shoulders, and arched out a quilt.

When the guard outside the door found that there was no movement in the room, he came in to check and found that the hostage had been wrapped in a quilt and had slept peacefully and peacefully, without any panic or unyielding emotions as a hostage.

……

Yan Ruxin was sleeping soundly here, but the crew of "Inception" had already exploded.

Their investors were kidnapped, and the surveillance video showed that they were kidnapped in public.

All of a sudden, major newspapers and magazines in Asia and the United States exploded.

Although Yan Ruxin is not a movie star or singer in the entertainment industry... But as the saying goes, people are not in the world, but there are legends about her in the world.

Her investments are basically concentrated in the much-anticipated Hollywood, which means that although she did not deliberately do anything, there are already many people in this industry who rely on her for a living.

And this kind of investor is a young and beautiful girl with a background that is mysterious enough to make people dig for a long time, as well as a legendary entrepreneurial deed.

There are still tabloids and magazines tirelessly trying to find out the whereabouts of her biological mother, and there are also many tabloids making a fuss about her illegitimate daughter. The low-key and mysterious Mellon family has made her a lot of topics As long as she wants, it is estimated that the interviews of major TV media will not have repeats for several weeks.

On the other hand, her status in Hollywood is also rising. She may not recognize other stars and directors, but directors and stars who want to gain a place in Hollywood must have already memorized her information.

In the American film industry with a mature system and scale, investors are not like some countries, which occupy an inexplicable dominant position, but everyone agrees that Yan Ruxin, whoever votes for a movie, will be a big hit, and which star will be voted for. The star had an inexplicable respect for the newly promoted "Golden Master" who became popular.

In the eyes of the general public, Yan Ruxin is neither a star nor an idol, but her influence on the entertainment industry far exceeds ordinary people's imagination.

And it was such a person who was kidnapped in public!

This is simply a carnival for the media, everyone can't wait to grab the headlines, and the Japanese police are also on the alert, quickly casting a net and launching an investigation.

……

"Bang!" The door of the ancient Japanese-style house collapsed, and there were bursts of explosions outside the door, mixed with the sound of swords and swords.

Yan Ruxin turned over, covered her head with the quilt, and continued to sleep heartlessly.

Suddenly, she felt a chill all over.

Opening her eyes, she found that she had been lifted out of the bed, with a gleaming dagger on her neck, and her back was pressed against her back with a plump body like a steamed bun. In front of her was Marcos, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. He was looking seriously at her, or at her neck.

"Throw the knife in your hand to the ground and kick it far away." Zhi Lizi's cold voice came from behind Yan Ruxin, and the knife on her neck got closer.

Yan Ruxin originally thought that Zhilizi would definitely go crazy or lose his mind when he saw Marcos, but hearing the voice behind him, Zhilizi was so calm that he couldn't be calmer.

At this time, she saw that Marcos was holding a simple big knife in his hand. Bandages were wrapped around the handle of the knife, but the blade was quite sharp.

As soon as Zhilizi finished speaking, Marcos obediently threw the knife down and kicked him away, fearing that it would not be far enough to kick him directly into the courtyard.

Yan Ruxin's face was black.

Brother, do you want to be so obedient?

But it was also because of this that she saw people lying on the ground in disorder in the courtyard. They didn't seem to be in a good condition, and they were all howling, but it seemed that no one had turned into a dead body.

"Remove your right arm." At this time, Zhi Lizi ordered again coldly, the dagger in her hand had already drawn bloodstains on Yan Ruxin's fair and tender neck.

Without saying a word, Marcos removed his right arm in one clean motion, letting the whole arm hang down.

Yan Ruxin's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at him with wide eyes.

She didn't know what his plan was, but it was clear that Chiriko's plan was to make him lose his fighting power and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Wait..." She couldn't help interrupting, only feeling the heat on her neck, "Chilizi, don't you think you should ask clearly what happened back then, maybe there is something hidden in it."

"Hidden information? Do you think I have been investigating for so many years, is there anything I don't know?" Zhilizi said coldly without any fluctuation, "Since you asked, I can also let you understand clearly. My father is Didn't you kill it?"

Marcos gave Yan Ruxin a calm look, then looked at Chiriko, and replied flatly, "Yes."

"Did you hear that? He said yes, and he admitted it himself." Chiriko said coldly, she shot a dagger in her hand, and it just hit Marcos's only movable left arm impartially. Blood gushed out immediately, and Yan Ruxin's face was splashed with blood.

Marcos now has his right arm dislocated and his left arm was crippled by a dagger.

Zhi Lizi kicked Yan Ruxin, kicked her aside, and directly launched the final attack with the dagger in his hand.

Yan Ruxin fell to the side in pain, she struggled to raise her head, watching the fight between the two people in the room.

She looked at it in a daze, as if she had seen the scene in front of her somewhere before, but with her excellent memory, she couldn't recall it, so it must have never happened...

"Kuu..." Shimomura Zhilizi was kicked hard on the pillar, her eyes were widened, but she couldn't get up anyway.Occupying the advantage of the right time, place and people, and holding the murder weapon, she was still defeated in the end, her complexion was very ugly.

"Why don't you kill me? Are you going to pretend to be a good person in front of your woman? Or are you really eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha and stop killing people?" Zhi Lizi shouted provocatively and contemptuously.

"...Come, help me clear the dagger." Marcos knelt on one leg in front of Yan Ruxin, softly said in his usual deep voice.

Yan Ruxin pursed her lips nervously, her hands were shaking violently, she tried several times, but she didn't dare to hold the dagger, for fear of making the wound worse.

"Hold it lightly, and you can fuck it all at once." He whispered patiently, as if it was quite normal to have a dagger stuck in his arm.

Yan Ruxin's eye circles were already a little red, but she was a calm and strong person after all, she gritted her teeth, pulled out the dagger cruelly, and a tall column of blood spurted out.

He connected his right arm with his bleeding but able to move left hand, held Yan Ruxin, who was still in shock, and walked out of the house, ignoring Shimomura Zhiriko's shout behind him.

"You really killed her father?" Yan Ruxin asked.

"Yes."

"The reason?"

"He's going to kill someone."

"Kill who?" Yan Ruxin frowned in doubt, her head hurt for some reason.

"you."

"I?"

How could it have something to do with her?