Chapter 487

The dozen or so people in the shed directly blasted President Matsushita out!

Not long after,

six or seven burly men ran up behind President Matsushita, each looking at the crowd with hostile eyes.

Gu Xiaojun knew

this matter would take some time,

so he announced a suspension of filming,

then,

along with the stagehands and others, led President Matsushita's group to the open filming area.

At this moment,

Qin Feng was sitting in a shady spot with Qu Xiaoxiao, Qin Yumo, and others, sharing watermelon,

and seeing Gu Xiaojun come out with people to confront President Matsushita's group,

Qin Feng waved to call the stagehand over,

asked the stagehand,

and upon learning that President Matsushita wanted to duel the stagehand,

Qin Feng smiled speechlessly.

Seeing this, the stagehand asked in a low voice: "Qin Zong, what should I do? Fight or not? If we fight, can I hit a little harder? This old man is too despicable!"

"Forget it. After all, Seeing Meiya's contract is still in his hands. Let's not fight for now; just scare him."

After Qin Feng finished speaking,

he pointed to the three military tanks parked not far away.

The stagehand immediately understood Xinlingshen Society,

and happily ran back.

After whispering a few words to Gu Xiaojun,

Gu Xiaojun led his people away,

then,

the stagehand looked at President Matsushita and sneered coldly: "Don't panic yet. Before we fight, I'll let you see something!"

After speaking,

the stagehand pressed the walkie-talkie: "Driver, Qin Zong has an order: drive the tank over to me!"

"Yes!"

"Boom-Boom-Boom!"

A series of loud roars, the earth trembled,

in President Matsushita's surprised gaze,

the three tanks came directly behind the stagehand and then stopped.

"Still want to fight?"

The stagehand casually asked,

and the three tanks immediately adjusted their cannon barrels.

Those three pitch-black cannon barrels immediately lowered and then aimed directly at President Matsushita's head!

"... This..."

Although he knew the tanks before him were definitely not loaded,

yet a massive object weighing dozens of tons was directly pressing against his head,

that immense momentum and pressure

already made President Matsushita's legs tremble.

Looking up at the cannon barrel so close at hand,

President Matsushita could even see the rifling inside the barrel.

So,

President Matsushita painfully swallowed a mouthful of saliva,

then immediately forced a smile onto his pale face: "Oh, young man, I was just joking with you. No fight, no fight, I was just kidding..."

"Kidding?"

The stagehand sneered coldly: "Make fewer jokes like this in the future; they aren't funny!"

"Hai! Hai! Hai!"

President Matsushita nodded repeatedly, obedient like a primary school student...