Screenwriter Mystery
Chapter 87: robbed
"I believe, Mr. Allen, you will like it here."
Los Angeles, 'Little Beverly Hills'.
No, San Marino.
The real estate agent was talking about the house in his hand to Zhao Yuan.
"...San Marino is definitely the best place to live in Los Angeles for Asians, especially young, wealthy and well-known Asians like you, who make up almost half of the population in San Marino, And the vast majority of them are well educated, you're never going to meet any rude guys here who yell at every disagreement..."
Take Zhao Yuan to the location of the next house.
Along the way, the agent did not forget to praise him for the security of San Marino, and of course, most importantly, the proportion of Asian population in the entire urban area.
"In San Marino, in addition to the pleasant climate and friendly residents, there are many unique landscape parks, the most famous landmark of which is the Huntington Library, believe me, Mr. Allen once you have seen The landscape in the Huntington Library will definitely settle here without hesitation.”
With all his strength, he dug out and crushed almost all the advantages of San Marino and sent it to Zhao Yuan.
The reason why the agency is so enthusiastic is naturally because of Zhao Yuan's Hollywood halo.
Once a celebrity like him buys a house through his introduction.
For the intermediary, it is not only the acquisition of commissions, but also an important part of the resume.
It will play a huge role in improving his future career.
"That's it."
Through the enthusiastic recommendation of the intermediary, Zhao Yuan finally chose a two-story villa with a relatively reasonable price from the three houses in his hands as his new residence in Los Angeles.
……
After finalizing the issue of the new home in San Marino, the next thing became easy.
Returning to the cheap apartment in the chaotic neighborhood of Compton, he packed up some necessary things, and Zhao Yuan turned and left without any reluctance.
He didn't tell the landlord about the move.
Since the landlord can withhold the deposit for no reason, it seems that he has no obligation to notify the other party of the move.
Anyway, when the deposit is deducted, the other party will naturally come to the cheap apartment to chase people away.
With a large and small bag of luggage in his hand, Zhao Yuan didn't feel the slightest difficulty on his face.
When he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped, and quickly turned around and walked a few steps into the apartment.
He stretched out his hand, opened the drawer of the table, and took a fancy to the [Music Box] lying quietly inside.
Zhao Yuan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief and said, "I almost forgot you."
As he spoke, he carefully stuffed the [Music Box] into the backpack in his hand.
Looking around the interior of the apartment, he made sure that nothing important had fallen, opened the door of the room, and walked out.
……
As a single male living alone.
Zhao Yuan didn't have a lot of luggage to move, but it took a long time to pack and organize.
By the time he came out of the apartment, it was already a little late outside.
The street lights around the Compton neighborhood have been turned on. Except for a few convenience supermarkets that have not closed, most of the shops have also turned off their lights and closed their stores early.
In the darkness of the alley where the street lights can't illuminate, you can vaguely see figures swaying in them, but because of the natural protective color, it is difficult for you to identify the true appearance of these figures.
Zhao Yuan's car was parked less than 100 meters away from the apartment, with a large bag of luggage on his body, and looking at the car under the street lights not far away, he felt that there should be no problem with the road.
However, it's not dead.
At such a distance of about 100 meters, he was really targeted by people in the alley.
Dragging the luggage in his hand, he just left the apartment a few steps away.
A black figure emerged from the alley, took out a pistol and aimed it at Zhao Yuan, his dark face was full of excitement and wait-and-see.
"Hey, boy, if you don't want bullet holes in your body, just hand over everything on your body!"
Looking at the pitch-black muzzle in front of him, Zhao Yuan glanced at the car not far away again, and the expression on his face was full of helplessness.
"Are you sure, it's the whole thing?"
"Do you think I'm joking with you!"
Relying on the pistol in his hand, the black man didn't take Zhao Yuan's reaction to heart at all.
He stepped forward and snatched Zhao Yuan's backpack, roughly opened it and flipped the contents inside, and quickly took out the mottled and old [music box] from the inside.
"What's this?!"
Looking down at the [Music Box] in his hand, the black man immediately questioned Zhao Yuan.
"[Music Box]."
To this, Zhao Yuan answered honestly, and at the same time reminded the other party with "kindness".
"If I were you, I wouldn't open this [music box]."
Hearing Zhao Yuan's reminder, the black man's face immediately showed a mocking smile.
"Do you think that I will open the [Music Box] by saying this?"
"I'm very aware of your careful thought~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You want to escape while I open the [Music Box], and tell you, it's useless..."
With a firm tone, he analyzed Zhao Yuan.
However, seeing Zhao Yuan's indifferent reaction in front of him, the confident expression on the black man's face suddenly became hesitant. He frowned, thinking that things are not simple, and there may be a trap.
After thinking about it with his barren brain, the black man finally made a judgment through natural daily experience.
"No, no, you're deceiving me. You want to use this method to trick me into not opening the [music box] in my hand. I've robbed a lot of Asians. You guys like to hide valuable things secretly. This [music box] should be what you use to hide money."
"Now, it belongs to me."
While uttering a sworn analysis in his mouth, the black man who robbed the gun without hesitation opened the [music box] in his hand. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuan, who was opposite him, took a few steps back quietly and quietly, covering his hands. ears.
The next second, accompanied by the melodious and sad tune of "To Alice."
The black man who robbed is caught in a cycle of [music box] hallucinations.
"If you think too much, I'll just give you a 'reminder'"
Looking at the black man standing dumbfounded in front of him, Zhao Yuan shrugged and replied silently.
From his pocket, he put on the blood-colored [Demon Gloves] and moved his fingers.
Zhao Yuan stepped forward to the black man, stretched out the sharp nails of the [Devil Gloves] and quickly closed the playing [music box].
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