Arms dealer dad takes his kids to clean up the entertainment industry

The gun was fired, but the gun was still in the air.

Yang Xiyun held the small pistol, but felt that it weighed dozens of pounds, and her wrist gradually fell down!

After walking out of the door, Li Qing suddenly paused and said with his back turned:

"By the way, Mr. Chen, your tea is good. I've had it in Kyoto."

Hearing this,

Chen Zhaoguang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what Li Qing meant.

But soon, Chen Zhaoguang seemed to think of something, his expression suddenly changed, and even his pupils shrank into pinpoints!

And until Li Qing disappeared from sight, Yang Xiyun didn't have the courage to pull the trigger!

Yang Xiyun didn't know why she was so scared.

It was clear that if she pulled the trigger, Li Qing would disappear from this world forever.

But she never had the courage to do this small action!

"Huh——"

Yang Xiyun put down the pistol and breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few seconds, she was soaked all over!

Chen Zhaoguang came over, took the gun from Yang Xiyun's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Fortunately you didn't shoot."

Yang Xiyun's eyes were a little decadent, and her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk suddenly collapsed on the chair:

"If you shoot, our Chen family will be completely finished, right?"

Chen Zhaoguang shook his head, looked down at his tie and said:

"Look at your chest, is there an extra dot?"

Yang Xiyun was puzzled, then looked down at his white shirt, and saw a red dot the size of a millet grain on it, which was hard to see without careful observation!

Yang Xiyun touched it with her hand and found that the red dot was on her palm again.

She realized that it was not dirt, but laser...

Chen Zhaoguang said with a sense of surviving a disaster:

"If you had made one more move just now, both of us would have been dead today."

Yang Xiyun was a little bit unbelievable and said helplessly:

"He...how did he do it..."

He quietly placed a sniper in his own manor.

Yang Xiyun couldn't understand how Li Qing did it!

Chen Zhaoguang's face was solemn, and the words Li Qing said when he left kept echoing in his mind.

"Did you hear Li Qing say that he drank this tea in Kyoto?"

Chen Zhaoguang frowned and said:

"You know, the tea in our manor is supplied to those people in Kyoto!"

Yang Xiyun was stunned, and then said with a surprised face:

"You mean, Li Qing's identity... is actually from that circle?"

Chen Zhaoguang took a deep breath and said:

"Looking at Li Qing's methods and background, it's almost certain."

"Next, what should we do?"

Yang Xiyun looked at Chen Zhaoguang weakly and said:

"Do we really have to make the worst plan?"

Chen Zhaoguang took a deep puff of cigarette and said:

"No, someone will help us solve the problem next."

"We just need to wait and see, be well-prepared and not confront Li Qing head-on, so that we can survive in this game to the end."

"Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer something we can control. It's completely a fight between gods and ghosts..."

Yang Xiyun's bright eyes were somewhat puzzled:

"Please explain clearly, who can help us?"

Chen Zhaoguang said lightly:

"Do you know Shantou Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce?"

Yang Xiyun raised her willow-leaf eyebrows:

"The largest chamber of commerce in the country, what's wrong?"

"You mean, there will be people from Shantou Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce to help us deal with Li Qing?"

"How is this possible? We are not at the same level as Shantou Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce. Do you have friends there?"

Chen Zhaoguang laughed at himself:

"Can I have friends there? You really think highly of me."

"This matter has nothing to do with me, but Feng Kuzi's godfather is from Shantou Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce. Now that Feng Kuzi is dead, the other party will definitely not let it go."

"Okay, there are many details that you don't need to know now. Knowing too much will be bad for you."

"Be careful these days and ask your Construction Group to be more restrained."

After speaking, Chen Zhaoguang walked out of the room.

Listening to what was said just now,

Yang Xiyun's face was very complicated. She felt that Chen Zhaoguang was a little strange now.

She didn't know where Chen Zhaoguang got all this information from,

but one thing was certain, Chen Zhaoguang seemed to have a close relationship with Kyoto.

....

At the same time,

In a large gymnasium in Jinghai District, Magic City, Jiaxing Entertainment and Yang Mi were holding a new drama release promotion meeting.

On the third floor of the gymnasium, in a room facing Yang Mi's press conference, a man was sitting on the sofa, playing with a delicate and small pistol in his hand.

The golden pistol was inlaid with large and small jewels, which was very unique.

The man looked to be in his forties, with yellowish-black skin, three-dimensional facial features, and deep eye sockets that revealed a hint of cruelty.

Especially the sunken cheeks on both sides of his face, which showed that he was a cruel man at first glance.

"Boss, you called me here, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Next to the man, a woman in an evening dress was standing there respectfully.

The woman was none other than the big star in the Beijing circle, Fan Xiaobing.

Fan Xiaobing had an excellent figure, with a well-proportioned figure under the slim evening dress, especially the plump thighs and back, and the looming white skin, which was so tender that it was about to squeeze out water.

"Ms. Fan, let me introduce you to Mr. Shan."

The assistant laughed and said:

"Ms. Shan is the largest investor in our Beijing circle. He came to inspect the development of the entertainment industry this time and came to sit down."

"Ms. Shan doesn't have many acquaintances here, so please ask Ms. Fan to come and accompany Mr. Shan. After all, Ms. Fan has a lot of experience."

Fan Xiaobing smiled slightly. Of course, she understood what this meant, and she also understood that Mr. Shan in front of her had a great background.

Otherwise, he would not be the largest investor in the Beijing circle.

"Hello, Mr. Shan, my name is Fan Xiaobing."

Fan Bingbing has been in the industry for so many years and is very good at dealing with these big guys.

Walked up and sat next to the man without any restraint, picked up the decanter, and gently filled the man with wine:

"Mr. Shan, please."

Smelling the faint fragrance on Fan Xiaobing's body, the man finally put down the pistol he was playing with and smiled:

"I know you, Fan Xiaobing, you were a famous actor ten years ago."

"I didn't expect that you are still as charming and beautiful as ever now, and you have added a bit of charm."

The man's big hand was placed on Fan Xiaobing's leg without hesitation, and he touched her stockings intentionally or unintentionally:

"I have two hobbies, one is guns, and the other is beautiful women and stars."

"You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, your professional skills should be good, can you blow me a trumpet?"