Chapter 294 Kadip Arms (please vote)

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The weather is a bit hot today in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Sean and Kitagawa were sitting on the yacht, enjoying the sea breeze and drinking wine.

There is a large, empty oil drum sitting on the deck.

Next to the oil drum, a person was filling it with water, and another person was pouring cement and sand.

The two men didn't stop until the oil drum was more than half full.

He bent down and picked up the stick next to him and started to stir vigorously. It was half a bucket of cement. Stirring was very tiring. After a while, their heads were covered with sweat.

Not far away, Kondo Masahiko's hands, feet, and mouth were bound, his eyes were full of horror, and he was squirming back and forth on the deck.

"Okay, I will arrange it." Sean gently turned the red wine glass with a smile on his lips, "There will be 5 characters, distributed in different movies. They may not all be from my company, but they will all be from the eight major companies.

Big production."

"Thank you, Mr. Sean." Kitagawa's thin face was full of smiles, and he picked up the red wine next to him and poured it for Sean again.

Kitagawa's loss by giving up Kondo Masahiko will not be small.

This guy is a popular star, and his fame radiates throughout Asia.

As long as this guy lives for a day, he will bring profits to Kitagawa.

Now that Kondo Masahiko has disappeared like this, to be honest, it is also a blow to the other stars who signed contracts with the agency, and their mentality will change.

Even celebrities from other companies will lower their credit value for Kitagawa.

Of course Sean must provide adequate compensation.

Five supporting actors in major productions, no matter whether these people can open up the market in Hollywood, but in this book, they can definitely push these five people to the top.

This is like exporting to domestic sales, even if you are on the red carpet, even if you are kicked out.

A carpet star can become famous, let alone one who actually participated in a big production.

Of course Kondo Masahiko, who was lying on the ground and squirming next to him, could hear the conversation between the two.

At this moment, Kondo Masahiko felt fear, anger, regret, and various emotions intertwined together.

In the comics, it has completely reached the point of exploding the small universe or going dark.

At the critical moment when he was just about to break out, the American soldiers who had mixed the cement came to him, and when they raised their feet, they were trampled by war.

With this kick, Kondo Masahiko almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his ultimate move was interrupted instantly.

The two men moved Kondo Masahiko to the big oil drum.

Kondo struggled wildly, exploding with unprecedented strength. Sean turned his head and looked over with interest.

Kondo Masahiko's eyes were about to burst open, and he stared at Sean with blood-red eyes.

From his eyes, Sean could completely see what he wanted to say, "You lied to me, you agreed to support me in becoming a director of Johnny & Associates!"

"I promised to support you, but I didn't say I didn't want you to die!" A smile appeared on Sean's lips.

"There is no conflict at all!"

"If you don't die now, how about I ask Kitagawa to give you the position of president." Sean said with a smile.

"Of course it's no problem." Kitagawa looked at Kondo Masahiko with cold eyes and no emotion at all.

When World War II happened, he was imprisoned as a child. He, a child, knew nothing about war!

At that time, he understood the truth that there is no right or wrong in this world.

There are only strong and weak.

When you are strong enough, you are right; when you are weak, you are wrong.

Therefore, he founded Johnny & Associates to make himself a powerful person. He never reasoned with the stars in the agency.

What he said is right.

Therefore, when Sean approached him, he agreed without hesitation, because Sean was strong and he was weak.

There is no point in resisting. Seizing the opportunity to gain more benefits and make yourself stronger is what you should do.

No matter how dissatisfied the stars in the club or other artists in this book are with him, privately they say how ruthless he is.

As long as he takes out those 5 quotas, these people will still kneel in front of him and lick his toes.

Use this to catch up with Sean, and he will make himself stronger!

Kondo Masahiko was just pressed into the oil drum filled with cement.

The oil drum only reached Kondo Masahiko's chest. He didn't want to die, so he struggled hard to get out.

Two American soldiers held his shoulders firmly.

People who are about to die can always burst out the power in every cell in their body, and the two strong men can't hold it back.

While holding down, you must also control not to let the oil drum fall onto the deck.

Working hard, the two of them soon began to sweat profusely.

Sean stood up from the recliner unsteadily, walked to the oil drum, reached out and slapped Kondo Masahiko on the face.

"I won't shoot you to death. After all, I am a kind person."

"It doesn't matter, this is just a game, an escape game. Maybe you can escape with him."

"Strive hard, I like to see you struggling to no avail."

"You used the last period of your life to perform such a wonderful part with all your heart. If you can make me smile, this is the greatest honor of your life."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kondo Masahiko struggled even more crazily, which means his mouth was blocked, otherwise he would definitely spit a mouthful of bloody phlegm into Sean's face.

Of course, how could Sean make such a mistake?

Every time he watched TV and saw the executioner spit in the face of the person who was about to die, he felt sick.

You shut his mouth!

This can not only force Lai Lai to make himself happy, but also see the other party's 'powerless' rebuttal.

Just like now.

Isn’t this more enjoyable!?

Kondo Masahiko stared at Sean so hard that the corners of his eyes were cracked.

"Wow, your eyes are so scary. You won't let me go even if you are a ghost!" Sean hugged his face in an exaggerated manner, "I'm so scared!"

He shrugged, stretched out two hands to wave, and said lightly: "Poke his eyes out."

Seeing a soldier pull out a dagger from his waist, Kondo Masahiko shook his head crazily. He was so frightened that he went crazy.

"In this way, you will be blind even if you become a ghost, and you will never be able to find me again." Sean said with a smile.

Kitagawa just watched quietly. He didn't know why Sean tortured Kondo Masahiko so much, just because he used to be Nakamori Akina's boyfriend?

However, this is not important anymore.

Doesn't this scene prove my theory?

Right or wrong doesn't matter at all, not at all.

Sean smiled and turned around and walked back. Behind him, the soldier grabbed Kondo Masahiko's hair and stabbed it directly.

"Woooooooo..."

Lying on the lounge chair, facing the bright eyes, listening to the screams, shaking the red wine glass...

Capitalist’s world-famous paintings!

After struggling for more than half an hour, the two American soldiers were exhausted, and Kondo Masahiko finally calmed down.

Sean is kind-hearted after all.

Of course, there is not enough time to wait for ordinary cement to dry slowly, so you can only use quick-drying type.

Kondo Masahiko has been giving out too much air and taking in too little air.

After making a long circuit in Tokyo Bay, we found a place with high winds and rough waves, and Sean personally kicked down the large oil drum.

With a sound of "Boom!", the water splashed up to a height of more than 3 meters.

The big oil barrel quickly sank to the bottom of the sea with Kondo Masahiko, who was not completely dead.

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Chunshan Villa.

Sean was half lying down, drinking tea and listening to Akina singing.
To be continued...