The Exploding Golden Space

"How many of them are there?"

"Forty or fifty."

"Got it, boss. I'll have people get ready," Noodles said.

After hanging up, he paid for the call, bought some cola and popcorn, and leisurely returned to the car. Marilyn Monroe looked at Jiang Hao in surprise. "Why did you buy these? Aren't we going back?"

Jiang Hao smiled. "No rush. Let's wait and watch the show."

"What show?"

"You'll know soon enough. It should be even better than the movie," Jiang Hao said.

Though Marilyn Monroe was puzzled, she stayed and watched the movie with him. The Motorcycle Gang kept making a racket, and no one dared provoke them.

About ten more minutes passed, and the movie had reached its ending. In the film, the male lead drove after Marilyn Monroe, while she sped away in the car ahead, unwilling to see him. Suddenly, a section of road under repair appeared ahead. Marilyn Monroe was only watching behind her, and the car suddenly flew off the road.

Boom!

After rolling several times, the car finally crashed into the valley below, smoke billowing out of it.

Everyone was stunned.

"Fuck! They actually killed Marilyn Monroe? Is that director sick in the head?"

"If I ever see that director, I'll kill that bastard."

"What kind of garbage movie is this? Trash, total trash! Brothers, smash it!"

The Motorcycle Gang rioted again, hurling cola bottles, bricks, and anything else they could find at the screen.

Riiip!

The screen was ripped open in several places. Now it was completely unwatchable.

The Motorcycle Gang leader gave the order. "Brothers, the movie's over. Let's get out of here!"

"Vroom! Vroom! Vroooom!"

The motorcycles started, and those guys were about to leave when a string of black sedans drove in. There were around twenty of them, completely