"Why the hell are you so useless?"

Guo Dalu walked out of the locker room and cursed at Gao Fugui, "Didn't you ask you to catch him and search? Why did he let him run away? Also, tell me where the gun in his hand came from? You, the security manager, have lived to a dog in the past two years? He even brought the guns and ammunition in!"

Gao Fugui was also a special forces soldier back then. He won the third place in the army competition. He is very proficient in fighting skills and has always been strong. No security personnel of Tianxi Group are not afraid of him.

But he had to pretend to be a grandson in front of Guo Dalu, and he didn't even dare to talk back. Guo Dalu could only listen to him.

A person who can be admired by such a bad man must have real skills. Guo Dalu is such a person.

Money is used to suppress slaves and skills are used to be pedestrians.

If Gao Fugui's respect for Guo Dalu was based on Guo Dalu's status and relationship with Chen Ruihu, he is now convinced and admired, so he would be almost bowing and kowtowing to burn incense.

The terrible scene of Guo Dalu digging holes on the wall with his bare hands was still flashing in front of Gao Fugui's eyes. His legs were still weak, looking at Guo Dalu as if he was watching the gods descending to earth.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Guo taught him a lesson!"

Gao Fugui was still covered in mud at this time and had no time to change his clothes. He waited for Guo Dalu in front of the locker room door.

Just now, in order to cut off the water pipes in Guo Dalu's bathroom, this guy was soaked all over.

"Master Guo, the man named Shao Zhengzhong just now. The one hidden in his bag in his room was indeed poisonous. More than ten kilograms of methamphetamine are enough for this kid to shoot more than ten times! I have called the police. Just hiding guns and selling drugs, this kid is dead and can't die anymore!"

Compared with the loose legal provisions of other countries, China's crackdown on drug manufacturing and trafficking is the highest in the world. If it reaches a certain amount, it will be executed. It will never be spared lightly to criminals. This is also related to the previous dynasty's deep poisoning of opium, so the new government has always maintained a high-pressure situation for drug products, and the sentencing standards have remained unchanged.

Although many drug dealers have taken risks, in general, the deterrence of the Chinese government is still incomparable to other countries.

Now that Shao Zhengzhong is pregnant with so many poisons, he has not been executed anymore. It depends on whether he can catch the person behind him.

Guo Dalu handed Gao Fugui the avatars of a few young men he had drawn before, "These guys are selling goods to Shao Zhengzhong's seller, and handed them to the police later. You block the building now and ask the security personnel to search all employees' rooms. If you find any abnormal things, don't move around and leave them to the police for handling. At the same time, check the internal employees of the security personnel. Your employees may have problems."

Gao Fugui nodded and said, "The mission will definitely be completed!"

At this moment, the phone rings and Ma Cheng's voice came, "Mr. Guo, where are you? Ancestor, don't let the young pigeons!"

It was not until this time that Guo Dalu had time to raise his wrist and look at the time, "Damn it, it's about ten o'clock?"

He agreed with Ma Cheng yesterday and arrived at the premiere at 10 o'clock. Now that the time has come, Guo Dalu hurriedly walked towards the screening hall, and while walking, he kept wiping the water droplets on his hair with a towel.

Near the entrance of the hall, Ma Cheng was anxious like an ant on the hot pan, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, sweating all over his forehead.

Seeing Guo Dalu coming over with wet hair, Ma Cheng opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa, are you just coming out of the swimming pool?"

Guo Dalu threw the towel casually and threw it on Ma Cheng's head, "There is something wrong with the company. The agent Shao Zhengzhong is hiding drugs and hiding a gun in his private place. He was just arrested and has called the police now. You should quickly accompany the security manager to deal with this matter. Don't let all the living places of the entertainers go!"

Ma Cheng was shocked, and his hometown dialect came out, "Oh, this turtle grandson, what kind of thing is he thinking about?"

He knew that Guo Dalu could not lie in this matter, and he didn't even care about the premiere at this moment, so he said to Guo Dalu: "Master Guo, I'll deal with it now. It's time for you to play later. Please ask you for the rest!"

Guo Dalu waved his hand and said, "Go away!"

Just as Guo Dalu was talking to Ma Cheng, several of the people in the backstage suddenly changed their faces and their bodies were shaking slightly.

Guo Dalu glanced at them and laughed: "Now that the company has been blocked, it is best for you to surrender and strive for leniency, otherwise when the police uncle found out, there will be no room for improvement!"

The staff in the backstage were in an uproar, looking at each other, and shock was flowing in their eyes.

At this time, security guards had already arrived at the scene. More than a dozen security guards stood at the front and back doors and blocked the entire backstage hall.

At this time, the voice of the host Wang Yadi on the stage had already sounded, "Welcome to the stage to meet everyone!"

Guo Dalu reached out to point his fingers in the backstage and pointed at everyone, "Everyone knows it. If you have something to do, you should confess quickly. If you have nothing to do, feel wronged first. Wait here for a while, don't stop working!"

He said this and pulled his head to the front desk.

Guo Dalu has never known what fear is and stage frightening since he was a child. Although this is the first time he entered the media premiere hall, he still has no ambiguity. He strode to the front of the stage, cursed a few words, and said with a microphone: "I will complain about the property here later. Damn, I don't know how to repair the water pipes, so I've sprayed all over!"

His opening remark shocked the audience, and everyone was stunned at Guo Dalu on the stage.

No one expected that Dalu would come like this as soon as he came on stage. He was also amused while surprised.

The hosts on the stage, Qi Qiangdong and Wang Yadi, looked at each other, were both a little confused, and didn't know how to respond in a burst of laughter.

At this moment, a reporter from the audience ran to the stage excitedly, "Mr. Guo, can you tell me what happened just now?"

It was not until the reporter came on stage that reporters from various media outlets reacted and wanted to rush into the stage with microphones.

The so-called premiere of the movie is an event in which the film staff promotes the movie and is interviewed by reporters. It is said that during the promotion, many actors in the movie will arrive at the scene and interact with the audience.

But today, the crew members in the entire "Shaolin Temple" did not come, except Huang Botao and Guo Dalu.

After filming the movie, Song Qingyun returned to Songyang Academy. More than a dozen students who were background monks in the sports school also returned to school with Wang Gangdan. Guo Dalu's dozen junior brothers and sisters accompanied Wang Xiaolu's family on a trip, and helped Wang Shiquan and his wife deal with some chores.

The premiere of a movie came Guo Dalu and Huang Botao, which is a rare thing in the film industry.

Moreover, the reporters present thought that even Guo Dalu could not come this time, which shows what the previous premiere had had on these reporters.

Seeing Guo Dalu appear on the scene now, this is beyond the expectations of some reporters. Guo Dalu’s rejection of reporters is known to all media reporters in the world. Usually, media reporters want to interview him, it is harder than climbing to the sky. Now that he is in this hall, all reporters do not want to lose the opportunity to interview him this time.

When the first reporter rushed into the stage, the rest of the reporters were also ready to move.

Host Qi Qiangdong hurriedly comforted everyone, "Don't be excited, don't be crowded, please come one by one for interviews. Since Mr. Guo is here today, he will definitely accept everyone's interviews. Please keep quiet."

At this time, Guo Dalu's voice sounded from the stage, "Oh, what happened just now? I just met a gun drug dealer who was knocked away by my wall. The water pipe next to it burst without any punching, and the water sprayed all over me. I suspect the water pipe here is unqualified."

When everyone saw Guo Dalu talking nonsense seriously, they shook their heads and chuckled, and no one believed what he said.

The reporter on the stage was amused and cried, "Mr. Guo, your explanation is a bit terrifying. He even knocked a gun drug dealer away from the wall? Hehe, is that wall made of cloth curtains?"!

Guo Dalu said: "Look, you don't believe it to the truth of the Sa family! Genggu, replace a reporter on stage! Come on, let him go down!"

Amid the laughter of everyone, the reporter walked off the front desk in shame.

The second reporter learned his lesson and did not dare to ask about the news that had nothing to do with the movie. He asked directly: "Director Guo, I have watched the advertisement. Your "Shaolin Temple" is another action movie, and it is a costume action movie. Your works have always been related to violence. Whether it is books or movies, they are fighting and killing. We are all curious. Why do you like violence so much? Is it related to your personality? Or is it related to your growth environment?"

Guo Dalu said: "Slander! Do I seem to like a person who likes violence? Boy, you are a slandering me! When did I use violent means when doing things? I am a literati, do literati understand? It is the group of people who use the pen, no matter what happens, they will use the pen to solve it! Kill people with a pen, eat with a pen, suppress opponents, and eliminate dissidents. This is the method of literati! You say that I am addicted to violence, this is no longer a slander for a member of the Writers Association, and it is simply an insult! Can my methods be so low-level? Can we kill people without blood? "

The reporter opposite said weakly: "Mr. Guo, I remember you did not join the Writers Association!"

Guo Dalu woke up from a dream, "Oh, I didn't join the Writers Association? I thought I was already a member of the Writers Association!"
Chapter completed!