The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 191: The more it spreads, the more exaggerated

After lunch outside, Hawke and Brian returned to the office building.

Those staff members who work in normal work on the campaign team are gathering together to whisper.

"God bless us, our hope of winning has increased greatly." A girl said, "Irving Nester is said to have been taken away by LAPD for rape."

A middle-aged man answered, "When I went out to buy coffee, I heard from the coffee shop that Irving had made ten humanoides stronger."

The sitting woman said, "Is Owen so fierce?"

Hawke and Brian heard these words and ignored them and went upstairs.

The staff on the first floor are only responsible for those routine tasks and will not participate in the real campaign.

When he arrived at the office, Hawke answered a phone call and said to Brian: "Eric has found a candidate. I will meet in the afternoon. It is a real father and son. We don't have to do false things, just go to the real one."

Brian nodded: "I have found the person who cooperated with the shooting."

Hawke looked at the work log, called Edward, and said, "Search and the court, follow up and try to give the subpoena to Irving today."

Brian goes to call.

...

West Los Angeles, Western Part.

Accompanied by the lawyer, Owen came out of the main gate of the Western Conference with an extremely ugly expression.

More than a dozen cameras and cameras were aimed at this side to shoot.

This made Owen very uncomfortable, after all, he was just the mayor of a small satellite city.

A reporter from Fox TV Channel 11 asked: "Mr. Mayor, are you forcibly summoned to the police station by LAPD because of Maichun?"

Other media also received some news from their respective news informants and asked, "It is said that you can only leave the police station after paying bail?"

"Are you restricted from traveling?"

"Are all the evidence of your crimes published on Twitter true?"

Irving had a dark face and couldn't say anything.

He lacked experience in dealing directly with the media, so he simply shut up and got into the car driven by Arnold and Fowler.

Those **** reporters are still shooting in the car.

The most crazy ones even ran to the front of the car and photographed the inside of the car through the windshield.

Lexus finally squeezed out of the encirclement.

Some **** didn't give up and followed on a motorcycle.

Irving pulled up the curtains on the car, and was not upset.

Arnold asked, "What's going on? There are a lot of news about you on the Internet now, all of which say that you were caught by Zhaopiao, and some websites retweeted Twitter tweets, which released a lot of so-called evidence."

"Someone is framed by me!" It is not difficult for Irving to draw this conclusion: "Last night, LAPD seized an account book with my name on it. The madam and several prostitutes also said it to me many times. I provide services, and the amount involved is more than 20,000 US dollars..."

Fowler's younger brother said quickly: "Brother, you were caught when you went out to play?"

Irving took a picture of the driver's seat: "Shut up!"

Fowler didn't dare to say more, but he was still muttering in his heart, because his brother took him to a very fun place, where the women in that place were as obedient as dogs.

Those who are disobedient can still be tamed.

"I suspect it was done by the opposite side, although there is no evidence," Arnold said.

Irving had no fantasy: "It's what they did, no doubt." He asked: "Is there no news in Sacramento?"

"No, they couldn't pull out elite personnel, and only sent two people to deal with the funeral of Grant's team." Arnold made several calls today: "The battle between red and blue in the upper class has reached a fierce momentum, and the resignation election will begin soon. , we are just some chess pieces, and they will give up on us at any time."

Irving felt that everything had taken a sharp turn for the worse since something happened to Grant's team, and he was facing a dilemma that he had never seen before.

He asked Arnold: "What should I do now?"

Arnold thought of everything Brian did after the scandal was exposed: "Let the media clarify, find a way to divert the attention of the citizens of Kovina, and then find Brian's black material. People like him must have a lot of black material. Is it just to expose each other's shortcomings? We will do it too!”

Fowler couldn't help but interrupt: "This is too troublesome. I want to tell you that it was the first election. I took my old brothers and I directly took the guns in front of the competitor's house. If he was not tactful, he would just turn the guns. Fuck him!”

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" Owen was really angry this time: "Did you kill Brian Ferguson, have you ever thought about the consequences? He is a direct member of the Ferguson family. At that time, the person who comes will not be an ordinary LAPD police officer, but SWAT Come to clean up! Even if we can escape, we still have to face the FBI's wanted nationwide!"

Lexus gets off the expressway and is near the three-way intersection entering Kovina.

Irving discovered that some people were taking pictures of the citrus sculpture.

He recalled the news last night and asked Arnold: "How was that person who was injured in the crash?"

"I've been dealing with you." Arnold couldn't get away, so he had to let another person go to the hospital: "The other party has transferred to the hospital. The specific place he transferred has not been found yet."

Irving looked at the citrus sculpture. It was originally his proud work, but now it seems to have become a flaw.

He was extremely suspicious that the person was injured last night was also caused by Brian, and immediately asked, "After the news was exposed on Fox 11, there was no new news?"

"Not yet," Arnold said.

"Find out the person as soon as possible," Owen said.

The car passed by the citrus sculpture and he wanted to tear it down, but he endured it again.

If it is removed, it will become the laughing stock of the entire Kovina.

"Find a few people, repaint the citrus, and build a guardrail in the front," Owen said to Fowler.

The car parked in front of the city hall, Fowler took out his cell phone and called, asking the other party to build a construction as soon as possible. But the construction team will have to wait until tomorrow as soon as possible.

Owen opened the door and got off the car.

The sounds were buzzing around, and many people gathered nearby to watch the fun.

"Irving became a strong criminal."

"I heard that he paid a large amount of bail before he came out."

"Would you like to let a **** be the mayor?"

Rumors always turn into rumors, and the more they spread, the more exaggerated it becomes.

Hawke knew very well that there was no need to spread rumors at the source, as long as it was passed on by word of mouth, it would definitely deteriorate.

He experienced it personally during the Sundance Film Festival, and Verona Reid finally stole the nuclear control box.

And the rumor was the beginning of it, but he said that Verona Reid had a stealing habit.

The truth of the truth doesn't matter, just like Hawk can't cleanse the rumors about Brian at all.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The same is true for Owen.

Those words were like murderous knifes, which made Owen feel extremely uncomfortable.

He could only take a look at him not hearing it and quickly walked into the city hall.

In the crowd, someone sent a text message: "He's back, in the town hall."

Brian's campaign office, Sandra hurried upstairs.

She found Hawke and said, "Irving is back, in Town Hall."

Hawke said: "Isn't the couple a good relationship between them pretending to be a city hall staff member and calling his wife."

"Yes." Sandra took out a spare cell phone and called Irving's wife Helen.

In a villa on the east side of Kovina.

Helen was furious and shouted to her son, "Prat, drive your car and we'll go to the town hall."

"I'm going to school," Pratt said.

Helen stared at him and asked, "Will you go?"

"I'll go." Pratt quickly took the car keys and drove.

The mother and son hurried out.

In the city hall, Irving looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, and after the lawyer verified, he signed the receipt.

The other party sent a civil complaint and a subpoena.

The **** who bumped into the citrus last night initiated a civil compensation lawsuit in the court, including medical expenses, loss of work and nutrition expenses, totaling up to $850,000.

When the third party serving the summons left, someone took a photo at the door.

After taking photos, these people returned to a nearby business car. By using a wireless network card computer, they sent the pictures away as soon as possible. Another companion sold them to Twitter and exchanged them for checks.

Soon, a user with a user named Michael and a black avatar posted a tweet.

“Seeking legal justice!”

Below the title, a key video screenshot of the car accident last night, a photo of a fracture in his injured part, a picture of a hospital surgery, and some payment records, as well as a subpoena of Kovina Mayor Irving and a third-party personnel sending subpoena from the city hall Photos coming out.

There are also text descriptions below, which tell the story of the incident and the approximate amount of the key claims.

Although Caroline didn't know why Hawke told her to add the amount, she was the lady who followed the boss's instructions and did everything according to Hawke's words without giving a discount.

In terms of background program algorithms, priority will be given to Kovina and surrounding users.

News of Michael's injury claim, like the news that Irving was attracting prostitution, spread on Twitter, becoming a news that Koviner and surrounding users can easily see.

At this time, a couple quarrel was taking place in the Kovina City Hall.

In the vestibule, Helen looked at her husband, and in anger he threw a huge decorative vase and roared: "Irving Nester, you are so disgusting! Is this what you call loyalty to marriage? You were still pauper When I married you, you used my property to be what you are today. Is that what you do to me?”

All her anger was summed up in one sentence: "Scumbag!"

Owen distinguished: "Listen to my explanation, that's them who are slandering me! They are those **** who want to ruin my reputation!"

But Helen sneered: "False accusation? Last month, were the woman's hair in your car, the blood on your clothes, and the perfume smell on you, all of them were false accusations?"

She had noticed it long ago, but she was reluctant to believe it: "Did you swear in the name of your mother, have you never played with other women?"

Hearing this sentence, Owen fell silent.

If Helen hadn't been too strong in her marriage...

"Disgusting!" Helen grabbed a cup and smashed it **** the granite floor.

After so many people in the city hall were arguing, Helen turned around and left, saying as she walked, "You wait for my divorce agreement!"

She came out of town hall and got in the car, but she was not as angry as she showed.

Helen wants to openly separate from Irving because she has discovered over the years that after Irving has occasionally had blood on her body after attending some parties.

Before, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

But the situation of this year's election seems to be a huge wave sweeping towards Irving. (End of this chapter)

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