The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 200 Save a Life

The next morning, Hawke had just arrived on Twitter, and Brian came over.

He entered the office, closed the door, and said to Hawke: "Latest news, a victim called the police to the FBI, who forced Irving Nester to be summoned yesterday afternoon."

Hawke heard the key: "There are really victims?"

"It's not difficult to find a victim, they are the FBI, not the LAPD," ​​Brian said.

Hawke asked curiously: "Can you get the news? Is it your old lover who leads the team?"

"Not an old lover," Brian corrected it and said, "Jennifer is responsible for this case."

Hawke thought yesterday that Jennifer transferred to the Elephant Party, with a very clear purpose and continued to attack the donkeys.

He asked, "Isn't the Jennifer family simple?"

Brian said vaguely: "On average people can't be the deputy director of the FBI's Los Angeles branch at this age."

He didn't stay here for a long time, and talked about Kovina for a while, and quickly said goodbye and left.

A series of accidents in Kovinner forced Brian to take over early.

Thanks to family resources, when Brian took office, he brought a professional auxiliary team to help him, a rookie novice, get on the right track.

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Hollywood, Paramount Studios.

After the afternoon class at the Super Star Training School, Harley slowly packed up her personal belongings. Looking at the tall and long-legged beautiful girl Lena, she walked out of the classroom excitedly and followed the producer of Ackerman Pictures. Greg.

The two of them walked out together, talking while walking.

Harley couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but knew that the situation was wrong.

She conducted a lot of investigations into the superstar school, and secretly took photos of the past students, found the names of the missing people, and quietly contacted the students of the same class.

Those students had some impression of the missing person being very close to Bro Derek, the producer of Ackerman Films who was in class at the time.

Bro Derek has been sentenced to jail for shooting his wife Sarah Parker in the street.

Greg, the current head of the school, was previously Bro Derek's assistant.

Harley's earliest plan was to enter the game with herself. She was very confident in her appearance, but after attending classes for nearly half a month, she found that it did not attract any attention.

Instead, Lena was favored by Guerrero.

Harley quickly figured out what the problem was, she was almost 25 years old, and Lena was less than 18 years old.

These men!

Guerrero and Lena entered the office.

Harley could only walk forward and directly left the Superstar School.

She didn't leave and came to the car.

Since Lena was being followed and Harley had a special relationship with her, the relationship between the two became closer in private.

After waiting for a while, Lena came out of Superstar School.

Harley called her.

Lena, who originally wanted to call a taxi, walked over quickly and smiled at Harley: "I thought you were gone."

"Let's go along, get in the car." Harley opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

Lena got into the car, too.

In a nearby car, a female student from Mexican origin was quietly following Halle and Lena.

She saw Lena go to the office and followed Harley.

At this time, the two got together.

The Mexican female student took out her cell phone and called: "Garcia, the two targets, Halle and Lena, got into the same car and were about to leave."

The other side replied, "You don't have to worry about it, I will follow them."

The female student hung up the phone and drove away.

On the other side, Harley drove the car and turned out of the busy street, and asked casually, "What did Guerrero teach you? It's mysterious."

"Did you see it?" Lena was in a very good mood. Thinking of the opportunity provided by Guerrero and what she told her not to say to the public, she said vaguely: "There will be a party in the evening, and Guerrero asks me to attend."

This made Harley think of the missing girls. She solemnly reminded: "I have been in Los Angeles for a while. Many Hollywood producers like to deceive pretty girls the most. What they say is credible. high."

But how could a girl whose eyes were covered by a star dream be able to hear such words? Lena fooled and said, "I don't plan to go either, it's not good to refuse in person. I called Guerrero when I turned around and said I didn't have time. ”

After all, Harley is an investigative reporter. She can tell the truth about the true or false of such a girl who is not very familiar with the world: "Hollywood is not that simple, you..."

"Okay, my dear, I get it." Lena smiled at her, "I won't go."

Having said that, Harley couldn't say anything more and sent her to the rented single apartment.

Lena was about to get off the car: "Thank you, I'll treat you to a big meal tomorrow night."

Harley called her and took a bag from the back seat: "I remember you're almost 18th birthday, right? I'll give this to you."

Lena hurriedly refused: "How can you be so embarrassed?"

"Switch it." Harley smiled: "We both have no roots in Los Angeles and take care of each other in the future."

Lena saw the bag sign and didn't want to refuse, so she said, "Thank you."

Halle opened the packaging directly: "Look at whether the color matches you?"

"Very pretty!" Lena took it and said, "Thank you."

Halle unzipped the zipper, took out the desiccant and threw it away, and opened the bag mouth: "Come on."

"Yes." Lena put the things in the **** into the new bag.

She got out of the car and walked towards the apartment building.

Harley was in a complicated mood, but after hesitating for a moment, she picked up a remote control and pressed the turn on button.

When she arrived at the apartment building, Lena turned around and saw Harley's car driving away, threw her **** into the trash can, and happily went upstairs.

Going out at night and carrying this new bag can make her feel more confident.

Lena went upstairs in a happy mood.

Halle returned to the nearby rental garage, changed into a Cadillac, and drove out.

This car and the bags for Lena were all equipment she applied for from Fox News.

The media affiliated with News Corporation always have some special equipment.

Harley bought food and drinking water, and for the convenience of squatting, she even put on adult diapers.

She knew very well that the sooner the jerks were dug out, the more new victims would be avoided.

Harley turned on the car's GPS monitor and eavesdropping receiver and put on her headphones.

On the monitor, the GPS locator is right on the apartment building.

Lena's humming sound came from her headphones, which was very clear.

Harley turned on the recording function again.

On the sidewalk, people passed by one after another. A Mexican native carrying a briefcase came from the opposite side, hurriedly walking past like all those who had just gotten off work.

Carlos passed by the car, swept his eyes quickly across the windshield, and continued to walk forward, and got on a very common Chevrolet on the side of the road.

The car drove out of the parking space and disappeared quickly.

A few minutes later, a Ford turned into the street and parked in an empty parking space.

Carlos pointed to the car in front of him: "Miss Harley is in that car."

Garcia said, "She suddenly came over to stare at the girl named Lena today. Did she find out?"

"The boss said that, please contact him if you have any information." Carlos took out his cell phone: "I'll call the boss."

He called Campos.

Butterfly Information Consulting Company, Campos had heard Carlos' report, thought for a while, picked up the landline and called Hawke: "Boss, the reporter named Harley suddenly started to act, she was staring at a Lai Na's pretty girl."

On the other side of the phone, Hawke asked, "What's going on with this Lena?"

The people in Campos have been staring at Halle and know everything about the people she comes into contact with: "Halley's classmate in the training class is only 17 years old, with an outstanding appearance, and is from Texas."

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

Hawke felt that something might be happening and said, "You go there in person, that Harley... If you can ensure your own safety, you can help."

"I understand." Campos called a subordinate with excellent driving skills and went downstairs together.

The two got into the car and headed straight for Ximu District, and soon arrived at the target apartment building.

They stopped the car after a distance.

The sky gradually became darker and street lights lit on both sides of the road.

The ringtone of the cell phone came from the headphones that Harley was wearing, and she immediately became energetic.

Not long after, a Mercedes-Benz drove over and parked at the door of the apartment building.

Lena soon came out of the apartment building and saw the middle-aged woman in a lady’s suit and asked, “Are you Ms. Meryl?”

"It's me." Meryl was kind and polite. She opened the rear door and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Guerrero is waiting for you in a beach club."

Lena got into the car and smiled sweetly: "Thank you."

Meryl said to the driver: "West, drive."

The driver drove the Mercedes toward the south.

Harley waited for a moment, then started the car and followed her. She glanced at the GPS monitor and confirmed that she was moving with the vehicle.

But not long after her car drove out, a Land Rover Defender followed.

The vehicle turned out of the street, and the driver looked at Carol and said, "Boss, did Meryl and the others follow the tail?"

Carroll, who once partnered with Bro Derek, was more calm in his work: "Look at the situation clearly."

After the car left, Campos and Carlos' cars slowly started, mixed into the traffic, and followed it across a distance.

They used to follow the overloaded girl's car and went to a seaside club in Venice.

Looking at the direction of the car ahead, it is clearly going to Venice.

Knowing the destination, it's too easy for them to follow.

On top of Cadillac, Halle kept her distance while listening to the sound coming from her headphones.

The woman named Meryl asked Lena to drink water and eat candy on her own.

Lena exclaimed, as if water and candy were top luxury goods.

When the car arrived in Venice, Halle suddenly realized that Lena had not spoken for a while.

The voice of the Mercedes-Benz driver came over: "I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Meryl said: "These ignorant girls are always fascinated by the star dream."

The Mercedes-Benz driver said, "This is good, the legs are very long, and they will be killed in the end. Can I enjoy it first?"

"Enjoy?" Meryl smiled: "You can wait until those big guys use up before enjoying it."

The driver said, "I am not that perverted and I am still interested in people who have broken hands and feet or skinned."

All of this fell into Halle's ears.

She knew that she was not wrong this time.

This is a downhill road, and Harley has a good vision. She found that the club on the right in front of her slowly opened an iron door.

Mercedes-Benz slowed down and was about to drive in.

Halle thought of Lena in the car and the missing girls, worried that Lena would become the next missing person once she entered.

She wanted news, wanted to expose these bastards, but couldn't watch Lena disappear.

Harley turned around and tapped the brakes, preparing to hit them gently to create a car accident and attract the attention of traffic around her.

At the same time, when Carol saw Cadillac's actions on the Land Rover Defender who was catching up with him, he immediately understood the other party's intention: "Clog it from behind!"

He looked back at the two in the back row: "After stopping, control the people on Cadillac as soon as possible and take her away."

The Land Rover Defender followed.

Mercedes-Benz slowed down and was about to turn, and Halle's Cadillac slammed and rear-ended Mercedes-Benz.

Before she could react, a Land Rover guard kissed the tail of her car.

The Land Rover Defender's door opened and three men in black hood jumped off.

Far behind, Campos used the neon lights of the club's signature to find that something was wrong in front of him was achieved through the night vision telescope.

While tracking others, the female reporter was also caught up with her.

Campos was ready, so he lowered the passenger window, took out a police light from under the seat, placed it on the roof, and turned on the power supply to consecrate.

The red and blue lights flashed, and the sirens sounded far away.

The three men holding a window hammer and a gun in their hands heard the sirens and saw the flashing lights.

Carol looked at Cadillac whose door was closed and turned around and got into the car: "Go! Go quickly!"

The Mercedes-Benz did not turn, and drove straight forward.

The Land Rover Defender followed.

Harley was frightened just now, but her emotions calmed down a little and she was about to drive to chase her.

But the Mercedes-Benz stopped again, and Lena and her personal belongings were thrown out of the car and then ran away.

Harley breathed a little relieved and turned to look at the police car that was coming.

It was an old Ford sedan with a portable police light hanging on the roof.

In Halle's expectant gaze, the Ford sedan turned at a fork in front, and it seemed like it was chasing another car.

"I'm so lucky this time." Harley took out a cell phone that she didn't use often and called Lena for 911.

She noticed the danger and did not dare to show up again, but turned the front of the car to a hidden place until the patrol police car came over.

(End of this chapter)