"Does anyone know where exactly Inspector Qing Chen has gone?" Director Zhou squatted in front of everyone with a smile, his gaze on the crew members huddled on the ground like a cat watching mice.
Mockery.
No one responded to him.
Director Zhou lifted his hand, aimed to the front right, and pulled the trigger. Director Zhang from the crew was shot in the chest, and he fell into a pool of blood with a pained expression.
The people in the camp screamed in alarm. Some tried to get up and flee, but before they could stand up, they were knocked down by the armed personnel next to them with the butts of their guns.
Director Zhou said nothing and shot those crew members trying to escape one by one, including a star he had brought with him.
For a moment, everyone was silent as death. These criminals were more brutal than they had imagined, killing without any hesitation.
