"Harvey... Are you here to pick up director minglag?"

"Harvey... It shows that director rag was stimulated at your party before he entered the hospital. Can you tell me the details?"

"Let's interview director minglag. We are very interested in his special hobby."

"Yes, it is said that you and director mingrag fought eight hot girls in the villa..."

"It's like ten hot girls, otherwise director minglag wouldn't have a heart attack."

“……………..”

The paparazzi seized the opportunity, asked around Harvey and others, and made fun of them.

Harvey's face turned black. He leaned against the car, glared at the paparazzi and whispered, "Damn, where did so many paparazzi come from? How did they know I was here?"

With that, he looked at his good friend Fabrizio.

Fabrizio's face is also very ugly. He has been standing in front of Harvey to deal with these paparazzi. Some microphones are almost poked into his face.

"What's the matter? I've got rid of them. Where did these people come from?" Fabrizio whispered.

When I set out to come here, some suspicious people stared at them, but they had already thrown them away. Now, there are so many people here, and he can't figure it out.

"Man, you get in the car first and I'll deal with it," he whispered to Harvey. Harvey nodded, opened the door and got in the car.

Now is not the time to entangle with these paparazzi. Let Fabrizio deal with these paparazzi. He and Anthony should leave as soon as possible.

"Don't mess around and listen to me."

"Is Harvey afraid to face us?"

"Yes, why did he hide and let him out."

"A client said that after coming out of his villa, he contracted x disease......"

"My God, didn't Anthony have a heart attack..."

……….

Fabrizio had just opened his mouth and was pressed down by the sound of the paparazzi before he could say anything.

The menacing appearance of the paparazzi startled him and rushed to him one by one. If there were not one or two bodyguards to protect him, he might lie on the ground.

What's the matter? Are they crazy? Is this an interview or murder.

Fabrizio was stunned, subconsciously backed back and was about to step back to the back of the car. Usually, he often helps Harvey deal with reporters, but he has never seen reporters so crazy.

"You... Which newspaper are you from... I want to call the police, I want to call the police."

Fabrizio shouted at them in a panic, then took out his mobile phone and prepared to call, but the paparazzi were unmoved, as if they didn't hear it. They continued to ask questions and approached him step by step.

Fabrizio had dialed the police call, but when he was about to dial out, a hand suddenly appeared and knocked off his phone.

"Harvey and Anthony are in the car, don't worry about that guy." at this time, I don't know who shouted. The paparazzi stopped and reacted. Instead of encircling Fabrizio, they surrounded the car.

"Damn... Drive and kill these sons of bitches." Harvey on the car shouted to the driver when he saw that the situation was out of control, but it was late. More than a dozen paparazzi, plus the people secretly arranged by Tracy, had surrounded the car.

A bodyguard hiding in the paparazzi secretly pricked the tire.

"I'm sorry... Boss, I can't start the car now." the driver tried to start the car. He found that there was a problem with the tire and reluctantly told Harvey.

"Asshole..." Harvey patted the seat hard and scolded, "what are you doing to eat? What's the use of you."

"What to do now..." Anthony, who has been refreshing at the closing ceremony, slowly opened his eyes and said with difficulty.

His body has not fully recovered, and he has been hearing bad news during the treatment, which further aggravates his condition. I wanted to leave this place of right and wrong and go back to London to recover. Unexpectedly, there was an accident.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't worry, Anthony," Harvey comforted by taking a deep breath and slowing down.

"I'll do something," he said, looking out the window to find Fabrizio. "Where's this bastard?"

After looking for a long time, I didn't find each other, so I had to take out the phone and call my brother.

"Bob, Anthony and I are in trouble... We are surrounded by paparazzi. They are crazy, crazy... Damn, I know to call the police, but now Anthony and I have to leave. He can't go to the police station. His plane is about to take off..."

………….

At this moment, Tracy and Renault have walked to the car and sighed at the scene, "sure enough, the power of US dollars is relatively strong..."

"That's right, boss. Each of them charged us $10000. Can they not work hard?" Renault smiled and pointed to the crazy paparazzi in front.

In order to make a good play, he spent a lot of money. He spent nearly a million to go out, and the paparazzi in front of him took hundreds of thousands of him.

Of course, this is just a foreplay, and the real play is still behind.

"It's so cheap..." Tracy smashed his mouth. He didn't see hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"By the way, have you arranged the rest?" Tracy asked.

"Buck is around with those women. As soon as Anthony shows up, he will come out."

"Oh, let them get ready, I think it's almost now." Tracy smiled insidiously.

What are these paparazzi? Those "creditors" can make them look good.

"I'll let buck do it now?" Renault asked tentatively.

Tracy nodded, his eyes suddenly frozen and asked, "who's that man? I saw him mixing with Harvey just now."

Tracy pointed forward. In his vision, he was an extremely embarrassed middle-aged man who had just got up from the ground.

This person is no one else, it is Xavi's good friend Fabrizio.

He didn't know who knocked him down just now. Now he just got up. He not only didn't hide away, but also ran up to help Harvey out.

He worked so hard to help Harvey and succeeded in attracting Tracy's interest.

"He is Fabrizio Lombardo, Harvey's number one dog. He has been pimping Harvey. He is involved in all the bad things Harvey does."

"Oh? It's him." Tracy touched his chin and looked at Fabrizio with interest. After a moment, he said, "try to touch him and see if you can buy him over."