Tang Ze was a little embarrassed at this moment.
Because he came at a really bad time.
From the conversation between the two just now, it can be seen that there is an irreconcilable conflict between the group of people who want to film Godzilla and the filmmakers.
One side wants to cancel Godzilla, and the other side naturally doesn't want to give up. This is pretty much the situation, otherwise it wouldn't be so abrupt.
Realizing that the atmosphere at the moment was not suitable for showing up, Tang Ze stopped and decided to wait and see for a while.
Fortunately, the staff took him over and left, and no one noticed him for a while.
"Youmei, what did he say about that incident last time?"
A middle-aged man wearing a hat, who looked to be director Daisuke Mikami, interrupted the silence and turned to look at Tomomi and asked.
The reason why Tang Ze made such a judgment is that many film directors wear hats on the set.
Because it is inconvenient to block the light with your hands when looking at the monitor screen in strong sunlight during filming, so I use a hat to block the light.
Over time, wearing a hat on the set has basically become the director's exclusive attire.
Of course, there are other uses, such as making it easier for staff to find them, so Tang Ze judges the other party's identity based on this cognition.
"It's about the release of the film. They asked me if I wanted to play a policewoman." The girl named Youmei was speechless. "They bullied me so thoroughly, and they still have the nerve to ask me!"
"That doesn't matter. This is a good thing. After this movie, we'll be out of work anyway. It's much better than us! Don't you think so, Song?"
A man with a turban and a truffle nose looked at the man who was taking off his Godzilla jacket and asked inquiringly.
"Sorry... I have plans too. I will play the murderer in the next movie..." said the muscular man who took off Godzilla's jacket embarrassedly.
"What? Doesn't that mean I'm the only one left behind?" The man said self-deprecatingly, "There are plenty of art directors like me. Missing me won't have much of an impact."
"Anda, don't be too depressed."
Mikami Daisuke pointed at the Godzilla suit and said comfortingly, "Look, even Godzilla is crying. He must be really hoping to finish filming."
"Yeah, Godzilla has been working hard for ten years." Youmei looked at Godzilla sadly, "In the very end, we must give our best!"
Hearing his friends' words of comfort, Anda cheered up and suggested enthusiastically, "Yoshi! Let's go to the screening room and see his heroic performance!"
"Then I'll take these kids on a tour of the studio." The man called Asong took the initiative to come to Conan and others and said with a smile.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Song." Counselor Mikami said with a smile, and then left with Anda and others to go to the screening room.
Seeing this, Tang Ze hurriedly followed, but just when he was about to enter the room, he heard Ayumi's cry for help, "Help!"
"What's going on!?" Tang Ze quickly opened the door, only to find that it was a false alarm.
It turned out that Osong, who had brought them here for a tour, put on Godzilla's hand to tease Ayumi, but she was too timid and overreacted, spilling the drink all over Osong.
After that, the other party didn't care and went to get the props that could control Godzilla's head with great interest.
"What? Don't scare me." Tang Ze said speechlessly: "I thought something happened to you."
"It's Detective Tang Ze, why is he here?" the three little ones asked in surprise.
"Well, I asked the doctor to come and visit me." Tang Ze smiled slightly and said, "I am quite interested in the studio."
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”
Just as everyone was talking, a scream suddenly rang out.
"It's coming from the next room!!"
"That's Mr. Asong's cry!!"
Tang Ze's face turned serious, and he and Conan rushed to the next room first, but found Asong slumped on the ground, covering his thigh with a painful expression on his face. The smell of blood kept filling his nose, and blood kept dripping to the ground.
"Hey, are you okay?" Tang Ze asked, "What happened? Who attacked you?"
"It's Godzilla!" Asong pointed at the door in front of him with a look of pain on his face and said hurriedly, "It stabbed me with a knife and then went out through that door!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Ze immediately opened the door and ran towards the passage ahead. Then everyone came to a hall where their respective machines were located. The wall in front of them was transparent, and the location where Godzilla was filmed was reflected in front.
It looks like a command room, where one can observe the entire studio and give instructions, control mechanisms, etc.
"Huh? There's someone over there!" Ayumi pointed ahead, "Look, next to that building!!"
In the filming location, among various buildings of equal height, the middle-aged producer with glasses and a villainous look was standing there, constantly looking at the watch on his wrist, apparently waiting for someone.
At this moment, Godzilla's dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him. Tang Ze's heart sank when he saw this, and he almost foresaw what would happen next.
“Oh no!”
Seeing this, Tang Ze immediately wanted to rush to the filming location, but the next moment Godzilla rushed directly towards Kamei with a knife.
“Ugh…!!——Puchi!!”
Blood splattered all over the ground as the long knife was pulled out. At this time, Tang Ze had just rushed out of the room, but he was one step too late and watched the other party being stabbed to death.
"Damn it!" Tang Ze's face darkened and he immediately walked quickly to Kamei to check his injuries, but found that he had been fatally stabbed and was no longer breathing.
At the same time, Tang Ze noticed the paint that had fallen to the ground. The footprints on the ground extended towards a half-hidden door.
"He escaped from that mountain gate!" Tang Ze stood up quickly and rushed towards the gate, but bumped into a figure at the door.
Fortunately, Tang Ze reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Youmei who was about to fall and helped her stand steady.
"Oh, why are you guys so panicked too!" Youmei complained, rubbing her bumped shoulder.
"Sister Tomomi! This is not the time to talk about this. Have you seen Godzilla?" Conan asked quickly.
"Godzilla? It just hit me." Youmei pointed to the corridor. "Look, it's still over there."
Tang Ze and Conan looked in the direction Tomomi pointed and found that only a tail was left of the other party, which then disappeared around the corner.
"Ms. Youmei, please help call the police!" Tang Ze said hurriedly: "The Godzilla that just ran away killed Producer Kamei!"
"What!?" Youmei looked horrified when she heard that, but no one wanted to explain to her at the moment. In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in front of her.
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