Global Film Emperor

Chapter 466 Finding the Real Entity
"Who did it?"

For a moment, Lu Ze was stunned. Who could do such a thing? After thinking about it, he and Mickey had been behaving themselves and hadn't offended anyone during this time. Even if they had offended someone unknowingly, who in this society would use such a method to retaliate? Anyone with a brain wouldn't do such a thing.

Putting aside the fact that they are a legitimate company that has never done anything illegal or disorderly, moreover, based on the principle of "one drop of blood," Mickey, who is one-eighth Irish, has a good relationship with the local underworld.

Furthermore, because it has made money for financial giants, and the film industry is a high-tax industry, it receives some face from business and political figures. Now, Universal Brothers has also become an investment company of the Gambiano Group. Their strong background is not just something they boast about.

Normally, petty thieves and refugees would cover their eyes when they walked to the company entrance, afraid that the people inside would think they were going to steal something, so that if something was actually stolen, they wouldn't get caught and be dragged into a car and stabbed twice without even knowing it. But now, someone actually managed to smash up the company. Lu Ze really felt like he was listening to a story.

"I just found out about it. I don't know who did it yet. There were quite a few people, probably more than twenty. The police just sent me photos of the company. Both of our offices were smashed. The safe was pried open, but not broken. The trophy wasn't lost, but the Hong Kong Film Awards trophy got a dent. I don't know if these people are smart or stupid. Didn't they know that the most valuable thing was right there in front of them? They just didn't take it."

Lu Ze felt a little heartbroken, but now was not the time to be sad about the trophy. As long as it wasn't lost, that was good. He could just find a craftsman to repair it later. The most important thing was whether the company had suffered any other losses.

"Is anything else broken or missing?"

"Several portable cameras were stolen from the warehouse, one of the old cars was smashed, and can you believe they deflated the tires on my old Ford? I'm really puzzled. You can smash my old, beat-up car so I can just replace it with a new one without any sentimentality, but why the hell did you deflate my tires? I'm so angry. More importantly, the hard drive of my office computer was removed."

Lu Zexin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt anxious. In fact, he didn't know how many important files were on Mickey's computer. If someone took away the script or some contracts, the loss would be enormous.

"What's on your computer? Don't tell me you put the script for 'Nothing to Hear' on your hard drive."

"No, not at all. I write my scripts by hand on paper, you know that. I always put them in a safe after I finish writing them. I keep all my documents on a USB drive and carry them with me, so they're all very safe. My hard drive just has some games, like Grand Theft Auto V, Civilization, and Warcraft Classic, but..."

He suddenly hesitated as if he had thought of something. Lu Ze's heart, which had just settled down, tensed up again, and he began to pray that Mickey would not have missed any important documents.

"But what?"

"Go to hell!"

"I don't want to talk anymore, I really don't want to talk anymore," Lu Ze hung up the phone. His blood pressure seemed to have spiked, and he felt dizzy. He plopped down on the bed, stared at the cripple, and soon scratched his head again. Suppressing his anger, he sent Mickey a text message asking if he needed to go back.

"I'll handle it. I'll fax you the information when I'm sorting out the items."

He slumped into bed with a sullen expression. The drowsiness that had disappeared because of the company being vandalized gradually resurfaced. The cripple crawled into bed and gently stepped on Lu Ze's chest, making the drowsiness double again. Unexpectedly, Mickey sent another message, making Lu Ze wish he could fly to Singapore right now and break that bastard's legs.

"Oh no, Lu Ze, am I going to become an internet celebrity? *crying emoji*"

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at XXXhub."

"Fuck you!"

……

On the other side, Mickey had a long face, while the others dared not show a smile. The damage to the company was actually not that great, about £100,000, according to the police's estimate, which was quite credible. Of course, Lu Ze's trophy could not be included, as its value was indeed difficult to determine.

The main issue is those indecent videos. As the male protagonist, he doesn't want millions of people to see them and criticize his skills, even though he has slept with many women, many of whom are his dream goddesses.

Inside the airport, countless people were watching the group that had just made a loud fuss. Even the airport police came to advise them to be quiet. Their constant reassurance gradually calmed Mickey down, but the anger in his heart only grew stronger. Don't forget, in this day and age, anyone who dares to smash someone else's company is crazy. But the most dangerous crazy person is none other than Mickey, who is about to become an "internet celebrity."

He made a call, which was answered half a minute later. On the other end was the voice of a middle-aged man, who seemed to have been woken up by the phone call and sounded somewhat annoyed.

"What happened, my friend? Don't tell me you're calling me in the middle of the night to ask for relationship advice." "My company got vandalized."

"Who did it?"

"The reason I called you is to find out who did it."

Are there any other needs?

"That's all for now."

“As long as they have birth certificates, I can send them to you within two hours. You owe me a favor, Mickey.”

"I remember."

"Alright, for the sake of Irish friendship."

……

Anyone familiar with Mickey can tell he's angry. Even though his face is calm, not as cold as in the novels where his face is frozen, you can see that his mind is blank.

Don't think Mickey is stunned at this moment. As a screenwriter and director with a wildly imaginative mind, and a dark and crazy person at heart, he must be fantasizing about a bloody and violent revenge scene. If anyone tries to provoke him at this moment, don't doubt it, he will definitely jump up and poke a few holes in you.

It was precisely because Elena was familiar with Mickey that she was worried about him, fearing that he might do something dangerous. So, after observing him for a while, Elena finally spoke up.

“I know who Mickey is…who are you calling?”

"Marshall."

"That Marshall who owns nightclubs and trading companies?"

This name made the Mendeleev brothers frown, because it belonged to the owner of the island where "Exile" was filmed, and the creditor of many illegal immigrants, gamblers, and drug addicts in Liverpool. He couldn't do whatever he wanted in Liverpool, but... ordinary people would definitely not have an easy time if they messed with him.

"Otherwise what? Which other Marshall can help? What did you just say you knew?"

"I know who smashed the company, or rather... most people know who smashed it."

"What do you mean?"

"See for yourself."

The phone was handed to Mickey, who frowned and carefully read through the contents. In fact, when it comes to finding someone in the UK, you don't need to call the police or local bullies. The simplest way is to call the paparazzi.

Things spread faster than expected. Of course, this doesn't refer to the spread of the movie starring Mickey Mouse, but only to the incident of the company being vandalized. In a news article, he found the person in charge.

Animal rights groups vandalized facilities at Universal Brothers Studios in protest of a scene in the film *Exile* that satirized animal rights societies…

This isn't a clichéd, overly dramatic story of showing off and getting slapped in the face; chapter twenty-eight is missing.

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