Chapter 283 On the Yacht~~Let’s Talk About Movies



Not only gangsters like Cohenheim and Patriarch Pritz were shocked, the bodyguards on the rooftop were also surprised. They never expected that these fighter planes would actually open fire.

Look at all those smashed bodies downstairs.

A burning car emitting thick smoke.

It was no different from what they had experienced on the battlefield.

But then they became excited, and heat surged through their bodies. This is our security company. Following such a boss,

Worth it!

When the troupe heard the noises of planes and machine guns, they were all frightened and lay on the ground, thinking that a war had broken out.

When things calmed down, the leader bravely went to the window and looked out, and found that all the gangsters had disappeared, leaving behind several corpses and a pile of wrecked cars on the ground.

What is happening?

Just then the bodyguard came down from the rooftop and pushed open the door, scaring everyone. They were relieved only when they saw that it was the bodyguard.

"What happened?" asked the leader.

"It was a fighter jet. Our security company sent a fighter jet over here and drove away those gangsters." The bodyguard said excitedly.

The men and women in the room were stunned by these words.

Send in fighter planes.

Does the boss have any more fighter planes?

What kind of boss is this?

The bodyguard said proudly, "Of course we have fighter jets. Boss Hardy's first business was HD Security. Now the security company not only has bodyguards, but also fighter jets, tanks and even warships."

Many people were shocked.

Isn't this the army?

Menglu's big eyes blinked, with tears hanging on her eyelashes. She was also scared and crying just now. When she heard that Hardy sent fighter jets to protect her, she suddenly felt that sense of security returned.

In fact, at this moment,

Many people think that their boss is simply amazing.

People ran to the windows and looked down.

At that time, I saw the mess on the streets, just like after a war, it was so tragic.

Some girls shrank back in fear.

At this time, the fighter plane flew over again and flew over the street. Seeing that there were no enemies here, the pilot turned his head to the window, grinned, made a gesture towards the window, then pulled the joystick and flew directly into the sky.

"So handsome~!"

Xinni said as she watched the fighter plane fly away.

The other girls felt the same way because the fighter planes saved them in time, but Menglu felt differently. She felt that it was Mr. Hardy who protected her.

......

Two P51 Mustang fighters land at Houston International Airport.

HD Airlines had submitted an application to the Houston Airport in advance, so after the two planes landed, someone came immediately to help refuel.

At the same time, several passenger planes landed at the Houston airport.

At this time, the HD Logistics Company's branch in Houston had received orders and drove over a dozen trucks and several cars in advance.

Teams of security personnel wearing black HD security uniforms got off the plane, each carrying a large package, and got into the car with indifferent looks on their faces.

......

Send out fighter planes.

So many people died.

The police could no longer sit still.

At the same time, Chief Pryze called the police chief and asked him to rush out and clean up the place.

By this time it was already dark.

The police finally arrived, bringing an ambulance and body bags. They were very good at cleaning up scenes, and they quickly cleaned up the scene as if nothing had happened.

As for Monroe and the others.

No one approached them to inquire about the situation.

Another half hour passed.

Several buses stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Under the protection of more than a dozen security guards, all members of the troupe boarded the buses and rushed to New Orleans overnight.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening when they arrived in New Orleans. Someone had already arranged a hotel for them. Hardy contacted the New Orleans Mafia family and asked them to help book a hotel. Only then did these frightened women finally settle down.

But they couldn't sleep at all.

So excited.

People gathered in groups of three or five to discuss what happened today.

"Why did the conflict happen today?"

"I heard that a Houston gang leader wanted to ask Monroe to go out, but Monroe disagreed. Our bodyguards had a conflict with him, and it turned out like this."

"It's so scary. Those gangs are so scary."

"In fact, our big boss is really powerful. Didn't you see the people he sent? HD security is much more powerful than those gangs."

"Yes, yes, there are fighter jets. The big boss is so powerful. Could he be from the military?"

"I heard that the big boss sells weapons to the military, so I guess it's related."

"Tell me, is Monroe the boss's woman? Otherwise, the boss wouldn't be so angry and attack them with fighter planes."

"What's there to discuss? Yes, that's it. I want to be the woman of a big boss, but unfortunately he doesn't like me."

"Last time I was on the private jet of Mr. Hardy, the boss. Mr. Hardy is so young, only in his twenties this year, and looks so handsome and manly. He is also so rich and powerful, and he is still unmarried. My God, he is simply a diamond bachelor."

......

At this time, the bachelor Hardy was in New Orleans, and the patriarch of the Marcelo family was receiving him.

This was not the first time the two had met. The Marcelo family had always been on Hardy's side and also had shares in the Venetian Hotel, making them a solid partner.

"Hadi, how do you want to solve this problem?" Marcelo asked.

"The 'Heim Gang' and that Cohenheim must be wiped out. What I am considering now is how to deal with the remaining territories and businesses of the 'Heim Gang'." Hardy said.

Just a few words determined the life and death of Cohenheim and the 'Heim Gang'.

Chief Marcelo thought to himself that perhaps only Hardy had the power to say that now. At least his Marcelo family did not want to destroy the 'Heim Gang' just to destroy his power.

From this point, it can be seen that these gang families are actually far away from Hardy and have no power to fight against him.

Fortunately, I chose to become friends with Hardy a long time ago.

Speaking of which.

Hardy has always been very good to his friends. They do business together and make money together. He has never relied on his own strength to try to swallow up other families.

This makes them much better than the Basini family.

After becoming powerful, the big families in Basini wanted to give them orders and even control their business.

In fact, they are just a bunch of greedy and selfish people.

This is also the biggest reason why they cannot unify the Mafia.

"Chief Marcelo, please lend me a boat. I want to take a trip on the sea." Hardy said.

"No problem, I have a yacht, you can use it."

......

Menglu woke up the next day.

The troupe continued to perform. The audience was still as enthusiastic as ever, but Menglu always felt uneasy.

What happened yesterday still had a bad impact on her.

Although her performance today was still passionate and charming, her smile was obviously fake, and it didn't seem like she was enjoying the performance from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, the audience was too far away to see it.

People are more interested in seeing Menglu's plump figure and sexy movements.

After the performance, Menglu returned to the hotel.

At this time, two bodyguards came over and said, "Ms. Menglu, someone wants to ask you to go somewhere."

Menglu was startled.

Why does this scene feel so familiar? Isn't this just a replica of yesterday's incident? However, the people who came to invite her were not gangsters, but bodyguards from the performance troupe.

"Who is looking for me?"

"You'll find out when you go there."

Meng Lu thought about it, and out of trust in the bodyguard and a little expectation in her heart, she decided to go over.

After leaving the hotel, there were two cars parked at the gate. The driver of the luxury car in front was wearing the unique black uniform of HD security, and there were four security personnel in black sitting in the car behind. Meng Lu no longer had any doubts.

The convoy arrived at the beach pier.

There was a huge white yacht parked at the dock. Menglu estimated that it was more than 50 meters long and had three floors.

"Miss Menglu, please come in." Someone respectfully invited Menglu to get on board.

After Monroe got on board, she came to the living room. The cabin was decorated very luxuriously with various facilities. The wine cabinet was filled with famous wines. Monroe had learned about wines during her company training. She knew at a glance that these were all very expensive. She estimated that the wine in this wine rack would cost no less than tens of thousands of dollars.

The sofa is very comfortable and spacious.

Menglu sat on it and tested its elasticity.

Who is looking for me?

Could it be him?

Mr. Hardy, the big boss.

But she waited for a long time and no one came. Menglu felt a little bored. Suddenly, she saw a script folder on the table. Menglu opened it out of boredom.

As soon as I saw it, I was attracted by the plot.

Some Like It Hot is a comedy, and Monroe was immediately attracted by the plot: gang chasing, escaping, men dressing as women, meeting her lover by chance, all kinds of jokes intertwined, especially the words said by the rich old man during the final escape, which made Monroe laugh non-stop.

Especially when the other male protagonist said that he was a man, the rich man looked at him and said, "No one is perfect."

When Meng Lu heard this sentence, she laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

She believed that this was definitely a good movie, and she had a feeling that she was very suitable to play the woman in the movie.

Just as Menglu was daydreaming, the door was pushed open. Menglu was startled and immediately remembered where she was and who she was meeting. She stood up quickly in fright.

The door was opened.

Hardy came in.

When Menglu saw Hardy, she thought she had guessed right, it was really Mr. Hardy.

Hardy saw Monroe standing there like a frightened deer, looking at him timidly. He glanced at Monroe and found that she was holding the script in her hand.

Menglu saw Hardy looking at her hand, and suddenly realized something. She seemed to still have the script in her hand. Menglu put it down quickly and looked at Hardy with some fear.

"Mr. Hardy, I~~"

Hardy smiled faintly: "It's okay, that script is prepared for you."

Menglu was suddenly overwhelmed with joy. She had prepared such a good script herself. Oh my God, she was so lucky.

"You should have seen it, right?"

Hardy took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet, walked to the sofa, sat down, and poured two glasses of wine into the glasses.

"Yes, I saw it while I was waiting for you."

"How do you feel?"

Speaking of the script, Monroe immediately showed excitement, "This script is simply amazing, it's a complete comedy, I dare say it will become a classic, I don't know who wrote it, it's really amazing."

“I wrote it.”

Hardy said this and handed a glass to Monroe.

Menglu took the wine glass subconsciously and looked at Hardy with full admiration. She really didn't know why this man was so outstanding.

At this moment the cruise ship suddenly moved.

Menglu was startled.

"Mr. Hardy, where are we going?" Menglu asked curiously.

"Why, are you scared?" Hardy asked with a playful smile on his face.

Menglu immediately recalled what happened that night, and her face flushed. "I'm with Mr. Hardy, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Haha, let's go to Houston." said Hardy.

"Going to Houston?"

Menglu was very surprised. She had just been from that place yesterday and that place didn't leave her with any good memories.

"Yes, I'm going to Houston to solve some problems. I was bored on the way, so I asked you to come and chat with me. Now we have a few hours, let's talk about the script." Hardy said.

"Okay~~~."

Menglu nodded.


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