The Great Showbiz Commando

"It's Culbert Yang." Muriel roughly told Richard what had happened on the set today. After that, she grounded her teeth and cursed, "This scumbag. I heard from other actors that he was married and his wife was an actress. The two of them are well-known model couples in the entertainment circle. I'm completely sure that this scumbag has a long history of crimes and many girls have been raped by him."

"Let me take care of it."

"It's illegal to hurt people on purpose. You can't do anything illegal." Muriel warned him again.

Richard joked, "Well, I know. I'm a good citizen who abides by the law."

After hanging up the phone, Richard looked at Secretary Chen who was waiting aside and said, "Immediately investigate Culbert Yang and collect all the evidence against him." "Yes, sir!"

Muriel wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

"Huh? Brother Culbert!

"Are you here for dinner too?" Culbert's voice was clearly heard by Muriel.

"Isn't this branch newly opened? So I bring some girls here to have a taste." The man smiled obscenely and said, "Culbert, would you like to have a taste of... Hmm."

"You brat, do you want me to taste the food or something else?" Culbert asked in a low voice.

Noticing that something was wrong, Muriel sneaked outside the men's room, pretending to wait for her friend to go to the bathroom, and played with her mobile phone idly. The man touched Culbert and said with an evil smile, "Culbert, what else do you think we can taste?"

"Okay, send two of them to the old place. You are so loyal!

"Of course. This time, they have a perfect figure and appearance. It will definitely make you want to die. Ha ha!"

Muriel had learned enough. She put her phone in her pocket and walked back to the box.

"Muriel, why did it take you so long to go to the bathroom? Everyone is worried about you! " Director Quentin asked worriedly when he saw Muriel return to the room.

Muriel picked up the medicine box in her hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Directo. I just felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I went to the pharmacy outside and bought a box of stomach medicine."

"Ah, stomachache. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I often shoot overtime, and forget it's time for dinner. Health is the most important thing. Next time you must remind me!" Director Quentin said to the staff next to him.

Muriel sat down and looked at the chicken in her bowl. She had no appetite at all. She ate a few dishes casually and put down her chopsticks.

When Culbert returned to the box and saw that Muriel had come back, he immediately walked to sit next to her and poured the beer into her cup. "Muriel, go and propose a toast to Director Quentin." Muriel waved her hand and said, "Mr. Yang, I can't drink."

"What? Who can't drink these days? Then you should drink more. Drink slowly, and you will be able to drink a lot in the future." Culbert persuaded.

"I really can't drink." Muriel was about to put down the glass in her hand, but Culbert held Muriel's hand to stop her. He even reached out his little finger to rub her palm.

His palm was so big that no one could see that he was flirting with Muriel. They thought he was really persuading her to drink.

Director Quentin laughed and said, "Culbert, don't persuade her to drink. She has just taken medicine because of stomachache."

Culbert was stunned. Then he took the glass from her hand and said to Director Quentin, "Since Muriel can't drink, I'll propose a toast to you on behalf of her now."

As soon as he finished his words, he leaned his mouth towards the edge of the cup where Muriel had touched with her mouth. He drank up the beer in one gulp and licked the edge of it disgustingly. Muriel noticed his action and felt disgusted. Her hand under the table quietly moved to the hem of Culbert's shirt, and returned in less than a second.

After drinking for a while, they left. Muriel's shooting went well these days, so Director Quentin gave them a day off tomorrow to have a good rest.

Culbert got in his assistant's car and left. Muriel stopped a taxi and looked at the direction of Culbert's departure. After thinking for a while, she named a place and also left the restaurant. Muriel turned on her phone and pressed the button casually. A map appeared on the screen, on which a red dot kept moving. About half an hour later, the red dot stopped moving.

"Please drive me to the Silver Moon Garden."

"Oh, okay."

Outside the Silver Moon Garden, Muriel walked around the community and noticed a blind corner of the monitoring. She quickly climbed the wall and jumped in.

Looking at the red dot on the screen, Muriel guessed that the duplex apartment not far away belonged to Culbert.

Only the room on the east side of the second floor was light, and the rest of the building was dark. This house should be bought by Culbert for him to have fun. No one else should be here except him. Muriel climbed along the pipe, grabbed the handrail beside and gently landed on the balcony. She ran to the door, opened a crack and quietly looked at the two floors.

No one was there. The sound of making out came from the bright room next door. After hearing the sound of Culbert, Muriel immediately left the room, climbed over the wall and jumped out of the community. Muriel found a public telephone booth and pressed 110. The phone was quickly put through, "Hello, I want to report Culbert Yang for being engaged in prostitution..."

When the security guard of Silver Moon Garden saw the police car coming in, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

"We are here to investigate something. Please cooperate." A policeman got out of the car and walked to the security guard for investigation. The police car drove to the duplex apartment according to the anonymous tip-off.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The woman on the bed listened carefully and said uncertainly, "It seems that someone is knocking at the door."

Another woman held Culbert nervously and said, "Who will knock at the door in the middle of the night? Not... Not a ghost?"

Hearing this, Culbert burst into laughter. He kissed the woman and said with an evil smile, "There is no ghost in the world at all. If there is, there is only one ghost."

"What sort of ghost?" The woman asked curiously.

"Ha ha, of course it's a lecher ghost. What else can it be?" Culbert continued making out with the two women.

The knock on the door became heavier and heavier. The woman pushed Culbert and said, "Culbert, you'd better go downstairs and see who is knocking."

Culbert thought for a while and went downstairs in a bathrobe, "Who is it! It's so late at night. Are you going to die?"

Hearing the sound from the room, the policemen at the door immediately placed the security guard in front of the door, while they hid on both sides of the door. It was the first time that the security guard had met such a scene. He was so scared that he said in a trembling voice, "Property management."