I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

As night falls, the flickering lights outside the window make one feel sleepy.

Bai Ye leaned back in her seat and drifted off to sleep, unaware of how long the car had been driving.

With a screech, the car suddenly braked hard, and Bai Ye almost hit his head on the front seat, instantly waking up.

The driver asked the driver in front, "What's wrong?"

"The police are checking cars."

"oh."

The driver felt much more at ease, as police checks on vehicles are quite common.

After Bai Ye saw the situation clearly, his expression instantly turned serious. Several police cars were parked in front of the film crew's convoy, and they were some of the older models.

Police inspection? Bai Ye felt something was off.

This place is in the middle of nowhere, without even a streetlamp. Why would the police come to this place to conduct an inspection?

Moreover, the police car was very old and the officers were extremely rude. Is this how police check cars in other countries?

Bai Ye sat up straight, staring outside, and casually slapped Ren Yi, who was next to him, awake.

Anyone who was woken up by the tapping would look bewildered and ask, "What happened?"

"Something seems wrong."

Bai Ye frowned. He felt that the police outside were strange, more like thugs than police officers, but he didn't know if it was just his imagination.

He peeked outside, scratched his head, and said, "Isn't a police check normal?"

"These people don't look like police officers."

He chuckled and patted Bai Ye on the shoulder: "That's how it is abroad, the police are just like thugs."

Bai Ye relaxed slightly upon hearing this. Since the "Disaster Always One Step Behind You" hadn't been activated, there should be no danger.

However, he did not let his guard down. Things are not peaceful abroad. Places like Siam are in terrible shape, so he still needs to be careful.

Someone from the film crew went to negotiate, but the negotiations did not seem to go smoothly, and the two sides got into a dispute.

Bai Ye stopped a staff member and asked, "What's going on up ahead?"

"The police said they suspect us of a traffic offense and asked us to come in for questioning."

Bai Ye frowned. "Isn't this ridiculous? We just got here."

The staff members looked grave. "They said one of the vehicles involved in the accident was the one that caused the accident."

"Damn!" Bai Ye was speechless.

He was also completely bewildered, but he reassured Bai Ye that everything would be fine.

"Something's not right." Bai Ye looked at everyone with a serious expression. "These people don't seem to be checking cars; they seem to be looking for a reason to take us away."

Anyone would exclaim in surprise, "Really?"

"I have a gut feeling." Bai Ye's tone was very confident; he sensed a kindred spirit in these people.

Upon hearing this, everyone tensed up.

Sure enough, after a short while, these people demanded that the vehicle be impounded and the relevant personnel be taken away, to be released after the investigation was completed.

Chen Xiangbei naturally disagreed and took out his phone to call for backup.

"You have no right to arrest us. I need to contact the police."

However, before Chen Xiangbei could make a call, the police snatched the phone away. The officer on the other end was agitated and pointed at Chen Xiangbei, saying something to him.

!

Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat as two men suddenly pointed guns at Chen Xiangbei.

Holy crap! Chen Xiangbei was dumbfounded.

He reacted quickly; the other party had just taken out a gun and hadn't even spoken yet when Chen Xiangbei had already raised his hand.

A wise person knows when to yield. This isn't China anymore; these people really dare to fire their guns now.

Chen Xiangbei's swift actions surprised the people on the other side. They pointed at the convoy, as if they were talking about something, and a person who looked like a translator relayed their message.

Bai Ye was dumbfounded. He had always thought these people were suspicious. What kind of legitimate police officers would bring a translator along?

Anyone with a toothache exclaimed, "Damn it, we've run into highway robbers!"

Even a fool could see something was wrong; these people probably aren't police officers at all.

"What should we do? Should we run?"

The arrogant Zhou Nancheng also woke up and sat in the back, offering terrible advice.

Bai Ye looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, "Sure, you run first, I'll cover your retreat."

Zhou Nancheng also realized that, not to mention the two men with guns, with so many people around, it would be a miracle if they could escape.

"Bai Ye, you're fast, you go first," Zhang Zhenbei urged.

"Why aren't you running away!"

Bai Ye rolled his eyes. He looked left and right, then reached out and took a hair clip from the only actress in the car, and casually patted her on the shoulder.

"Wake up!"

This woman is carsick and hasn't woken up yet. Even after this whole thing happened, she's still sleeping.

Yan Ling felt a sharp pain in her head and slowly opened her eyes. "What's wrong?"

Bai Ye glanced at her, then looked at Chen Xiangbei, who was being held hostage by two people outside. After assessing the situation, he felt that things were probably going to get very difficult this time.

Bai Ye didn't answer Yan Ling. After thinking for a moment, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and splashed it directly on her face.

Yan Ling shuddered and instantly woke up, opening her mouth as if to curse.

"you……"

Before she could even make a sound, Bai Ye covered her mouth.

Bai Ye glared at her coldly: "You've been kidnapped. If you don't want to be used as a plaything, don't scream."

Yan Ling was stunned, her eyes filled with terror, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

Bai Ye nodded. "You're quite sensible. Just smear your face with dirt, the uglier the better."

Yan Ling nodded hurriedly, frantically pulled out makeup remover, and started smearing it on her face without paying attention to any makeup removal steps.

Within seconds, Yan Ling's face was a mess of black, red, and yellow paint, like unspread paint, which looked disgusting no matter how you looked at it.

"If you can vomit, try to vomit as hard as you can, preferably all over your face. If not, just poop."

Yan Ling is a mainland actress with average fame. She is well-behaved on set and never causes any trouble. Bai Ye felt that when you're out and about, you should help her if you can.

Outside the car.

Chen Xiangbei was pale and held hostage like a puppet.

Where are the others?

Before Chen Xiangbei could speak, a man with a middle parting in his hair leaned over and whispered a few words. The leader's eyes lit up.

"Take them all away!"

Chen Xiangbei's expression changed. "How much money do you want? I'll give it to you."

The man with the middle-parted hair scoffed, "What are you bragging about? Can a lousy director like you even afford that?"

Chen Xiangbei's heart sank to the bottom. He was now certain that this group of people hadn't acted on a whim, but had genuinely understood them, and it seemed unlikely that things would end well.

With a wave of his hand, the leader sent several burly men rushing toward Bai Ye and his group's car.

"Brother Ren, what do we do now?" Yan Ling was terrified, clinging tightly to Ren's arm, afraid that she would be abandoned if she let go.

Anyone who looks grim, "Don't act rashly. These people have guns. Don't resist."

Bai Ye chimed in, "Just do whatever you're told to do later."

Zhou Nancheng sneered, "You guys think you're so tough? Why are you so cowardly? Don't worry, they're probably just petty thieves. A little money will do the trick. I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

Upon hearing this, Yan Ling seemed to have found her pillar of support. She reached out and grabbed Zhou Nancheng's clothes, and Zhou Nancheng looked incredibly pleased with himself.

Zhang Zhenbei retorted defiantly, "I can't speak for other places, but in Siam, I, Zhang Zhenbei, still have some influence."

They weren't exaggerating; Zhou Nancheng had indeed been robbed. Hong Kong is a mixed bag; even the richest man can be kidnapped, let alone celebrities like them.

Zhang Zhenbei had filmed several movies in Siam and knew a few people who were supposedly big shots in the underworld.

Whether it works or not, Zhang Zhenbei thinks it should... right...

Yan Ling immediately felt much safer after hearing this, and naturally looked down on Ren He, who was on high alert, and Bai Ye, who had a serious expression. They panicked and were cowardly when faced with trouble, not acting like men at all.

She originally thought that Ren was the most powerful, after all, he was really good at fighting and had the demeanor of a big brother, so Bai Ye should also be very powerful.

As a result, one of the two people told her not to resist, and the other told her to let them manipulate her, which she could not accept at all.

Women admire strong men and like men who stand up for them and protect them.

Looking at Zhou Nancheng and Zhang Zhenbei, so calm and confident, Yan Ling relaxed and wiped her face, which had been smeared with dirt.

The woman was beautiful; if Bai Ye hadn't said something so frightening, she would never have gotten her face all dirty.

Bai Ye saw her actions and was amused by this stupid woman. He thought, "Whatever."

Just then, with a bang, the car door was roughly pulled open, and the man with the middle-parted hair glanced around, bowing and scraping as he addressed the group of burly men, "It's them."

Without a word, the burly man roughly dragged them out. When he pulled Yan Ling out, he looked at her face and gave a lewd smile, "Oh ho, there's a beauty here too."

The big man's eyes lit up, and he rattled off a bunch of things. Then, Yan Ling was grabbed by the arm by a man with a grin.

Others weren't so lucky.

"Behave yourself!"

"Hands behind your head!"

Zhou Nancheng was quite bold; he even tried to resist. "Do you know who I am?"

"I fucking don't care who you are!" The man with the middle parting laughed and punched him in the stomach.

"Ugh!" Zhou Nancheng almost vomited bile, bending over and cosplaying as a shrimp.

Zhang Zhenbei, who was originally prepared to reveal his identity like Zhou Nancheng, was startled and quickly asked, "Which gang are you from, brothers?"

He punched her in the middle, cursing, "What the hell do you have to do with me?"

Zhang Zhenbei was so upset he almost vomited. He struggled to say, while spitting out his bitterness, "Chachai and I are brothers, and I've even eaten with Chasong."

The man with the middle parting laughed and punched him again, saying, "I don't care if you're Chachai or Chasong, if you say another word I'll fucking kill you."

Zhang Zhenbei was so badly beaten that he couldn't speak and was vomiting profusely while squatting on the ground.

Yan Lingren was dumbfounded. She thought Zhou Nancheng and Zhang Zhenbei were truly capable, but what was going on? The two of them instantly deflated and were complaining about their performance during the competition.

Bai Ye was completely unharmed and obediently handcuffed by the other party. He was a bit cowardly, but at least he didn't suffer any losses.

Soon, Chen Xiangbei and the others were blindfolded and put into a car, their destination unknown.

The rest of the convoy were stunned. Little Xu was frantic, yelling, "Take me with you!"

"Bang!"

When Xiao Xu was punched, the other assistants, seeing this, immediately froze in their tracks.

The car disappeared into the night, leaving the guards to receive the message, puncture everyone's tires, and then drive away.

Xiao Xu immediately called Huang Xiyu, "Sister Huang, something terrible has happened! Brother Bai has been kidnapped!"

Huang Xiyu suddenly stood up. "Something happened again?"