Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 700 Prohibited Film
"It's okay as long as you know what's going on. I trust your judgment." In public, Gao Ming would not do anything like patting someone on the shoulder. He behaved timidly, which was very consistent with Li Sansi's personality.

Gao Ming's stomach growled with hunger after getting on the bus, but he endured it all the way back to Dog Street. Before he even got close to the studio, he heard a quarrel.

"Director Li will definitely come back! We believe in him. The director will never abandon us and run away on our own."

"Don't go too far! Even rabbits bite when they are angry!"

"Don't touch my camera!"

The three men were shouting and screaming, looking very powerful, but they were dragged out of the studio like dead dogs.

"If you go to the night police without money, even if your Director Li makes it out alive, he will be skinned alive. It is estimated that the valuables on his body have been taken away."

"Bullshit! Director Li will be fine!" Jia Youzhi was tough for once: "Director Li and I have known each other for so many years. We have been through so many ups and downs. We still have many tricks up our sleeves!"

"That's right!" Ding Xiang's hair was pulled: "We believe in Director Li! He is the most reliable man I have ever met!"

The voices of the three subordinates reached Gao Ming's ears, making him feel warm in his heart. Thinking about the relationship between Black Crow and the crazy woman, he suddenly wondered if he should also re-examine those three subordinates?

Before Gao Ming began to be moved, the sharp-eyed Jia Youzhi had already seen him, and he broke free from the thug who was holding his arm and shouted to Gao Ming: "Director Li!"

Tears fell uncontrollably, and Jia Youzhi dared to show a frightened expression: "You are finally back. They are Black Mastiff's men, and they want to use our organs to pay off their debts!"

Crying loudly, Jia Youzhi hugged Gao Ming's thigh and said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Director Li, the night guards haven't taken all the valuable parts off your body, have they?"

Jia Youzhi and Ding Xiang were both very worried about Gao Ming's health. They were afraid that Gao Ming's organs would be dug out by the night guards, which would not only not be enough to pay off the debt to Black Mastiff, but would also implicate them.

The slight feeling of being touched was now gone, Gao Ming kicked Jia Youzhi away and said, "I'm fine."

Walking towards the studio, Gao Ming stood opposite the gangsters: "It's written in black and white on the contract that I still have a week to raise the money. What do you mean by coming here to beat me up now?"

"The boss said we want it today!" Black Mastiff's men are very arrogant, but no one knows how long they can remain so arrogant.

"It seems that he is in urgent need of money? Is what was said in the news true? He wants to bribe people all over the place?" Gao Ming had just finished speaking when the gangster punched him. He saw the other party's movements clearly and his body could react, but he had to control himself not to resist.

"Oh!"

After falling to the ground, Gao Ming was thrown far away due to inertia and spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air. It seemed that his internal organs were injured. His face was pale and he was about to die.

The gangster didn't expect that his punch was so powerful. Seeing that Gao Ming was about to faint, he became a little anxious.

Gao Ming was holding on to his body, looking furious, his eyes were red, and his fingers were shaking violently: "Tell Hei Ao that I will definitely send the money tomorrow."

"Brother Yi, organs are most valuable only when they are removed while the person is still alive. Let's go to the next one first and bring doctors and tools with us tomorrow." The two younger brothers saw that the gangster almost beat Gao Ming to death, and they persuaded him that Gao Ming owed money to Black Avian, and they were only here to collect the debt, and they dared not beat him to death before they received the debt. "Li Sansi, I will come again tomorrow morning. If you can't raise the money, you and your men will be dragged to the living body laboratory of Zhuchuan Society one by one. Once you enter that place, you will feel that death is a gift." The gangster snorted coldly: "Let's go! Go to the next one!"

There was chaos everywhere. People living on Dog Street didn't have much money to begin with, and these thugs were trying to take advantage of them. Everyone was complaining, but no one dared to take the lead in resisting.

It was not until Black Mastiff's men left Dog Street that Jia Youzhi and Ding Xiang threw themselves on Gao Ming and cried loudly.

"Stop howling." Gao Ming opened one eye: "I'm not dead yet."

"Director, what are we going to do tomorrow? Takekawasha's living experiment laboratory is a place more terrifying than hell!"

"Scream, scream, scream. You just scream every day. Are you a trumpet? You know how horrible that place is. Why don't you think of a way to deal with it?" Gao Ming somersaulted, but not only did he not sit up, he also spat out blood.

"Don't move, Director Li, you have to take care of your body. Organs are worthless if they are damaged." Ding Xiang took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Gao Ming's mouth, saying with great heartache.

"If you let me hear a word about organs again, I will take you all with me when I go to hell!" Gao Ming grabbed the handkerchief and got up from the ground: "Come into the house!"

After picking up the props thrown out by the gangsters, the few people returned to the studio. The only computer was smashed, and only the camera was protected by Wu Wei.

"Director Li, how did you escape from the night guard? They were a bunch of mad dogs that would eat people without leaving any bones!" After being temporarily safe, Ding Xiang began to get curious.

"It's just empty talk. I promised them more benefits, several times more than the donation for city security." Gao Ming frowned as he looked at the computer that had turned into scrap metal without raising his head.

"You even dare to deceive the night police, Director Li, you are really awesome!" Jia Youzhi praised sincerely.

"What I'm more curious about is, even in this situation, why don't you three run away? Are you waiting to die with me?" Gao Ming turned around and glanced at the three of them.

"When you are out there, righteousness comes first. We..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Gao Ming pushed Jia Youzhi aside and pointed at Wu Wei who was hesitant to speak: "You speak."

"It's like this. The three of us discussed this morning how to get the money as quickly as possible. Sister Dingxiang had a pretty good suggestion." Wu Wei sold Dingxiang out directly: "She said we can go shoot banned films."

Gao Ming frowned as he listened.

"Many people in this city are extremely perverted and twisted. Ordinary movies can no longer excite them, so many people will customize banned movies, such as videos of hunting down internet celebrities, whether animals or people. The more popular the celebrity is, the more expensive the video will be." Ding Xiang explained personally: "Production companies in this city often release videos of hunting down a celebrity when he or she is about to become outdated. Of course, they don't really kill him or her. They just film the process, and the celebrity gets paid a sum of money, then changes his or her appearance and hides his or her identity. This is no secret in the industry."

"Are you guys doing something so perverted?" Gao Ming crossed his arms over his chest. "So you want to make a video of 'hunting' yourself?"

"No, in addition to this type of hunting banned film, there is another type of banned film, which is filming in some dangerous and scary restricted areas." Ding Xiang took out her phone: "For example, in our Third Block, several areas are blocked by night police. Many people are curious about what kind of horrific things happened inside. If we can go in and film, this type of banned film can also sell for a lot of money."

(End of this chapter)