The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 201 Move forward

Santa Monica, 20th Street.

In the villa's tool room, Hawke and Erica are sorting out their guns.

Brian had someone send dozens of guns over before.

Hawke's phone suddenly vibrated and he picked it up and connected it.

"Boss, I've taken action over there." Campos quickly said what had just happened: "I was shocked and Harley shouldn't be injured."

Hawke said, "I understand. Be careful not to disclose information."

Campos said again: “Garcia and Carlos are still quietly following Halle, and my car showed up in front of Halle, just in case, I will send it to Lao Hei’s dismantling factory and dismantle it into a pile of scrap iron. ”

"Yes." Hawke changed his hand and held the phone: "Where is Harley going?"

Campos said, "It seems like he is going to Century City."

Hawke got it: "She's going to go back to Fox TV Center, this is a smart girl."

Seeing Hawk hung up the phone, Erica put down her assembled pistol and said, "Those **** don't dare to go to the Fox TV Center to do it openly."

Erica knew about this, and Hawk said it quickly.

Erica thought for a while and said, "This is a good opportunity. Once Fox is exposed, there will be huge pressure there. If this matter is involved with Irving, he may not be able to hold on."

Hawke said, "Brian and Jennifer need this credit, right?"

Erica nodded: "Jennifer came to Los Angeles with a mission, and he just took office, so he needed a credit. Brian joined this political competition game and needed to accumulate credit and qualifications."

Of course Hawke won't rush forward: "Let Brian do it."

"If Brian wants to get more resource support, he naturally has to take corresponding risks." Erica was decisive in doing things, picked up her mobile phone and called Brian.

Whoever gets credit for this matter will bear the greatest risk.

Hawke hid behind, watching coldly as he watched everything about to happen.

His goal hidden deep in his mind has never changed.

Erica finished her phone call and didn't want to let Hawke take risks anymore, saying, "Come on these guns."

"Okay." Hawke sat back behind the tool table.

...

Downtown Los Angeles, FBI Los Angeles Branch Office.

A bulletproof business car rushed over and stopped on the side of the road.

In the rear seat, Brian called again.

In less than half a minute, Jennifer, who had neat short hair, hurried over and got into the back seat.

She smiled and looked at Brian: "I'm back."

Brian looked serious and said, "Speak serious, don't mess around."

Jennifer closed his smile: "What is the important information you mentioned?"

"My men discovered a situation..." Brian picked up what he could say and quickly said it.

Jennifer nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Very good! Irving's mouth has always been very hard. Due to his identity, we have some special means that we cannot use. Now we have found a breakthrough that can break his psychological defense."

She didn't have time to waste here: "I'm leaving, I'll talk about it someday."

Brian waved his hand and said, "Go quickly."

Jennifer returned to the branch office, called two subordinates, came to the detention room, and interrogated Irving Nester again.

Previously, I found some videos of abuse of women and minors on Irving's computer. Although they were all downloaded online, these were enough to give the FBI enough reason to hold people away.

Jennifer sent three more confidants who followed her from Wyoming to search for a girl named Lena on LAPD.

This time, the situation was different. Using the information provided by Brian, Irving's psychological defenses loosened.

...

On Cadillac, Harley remained calm and drove into Century City. She saw the brightly lit Fox Building from afar, and gradually felt confident.

The car hit Cadillac before and after, and she clearly saw that among the three people who were getting off the Land Rover Defender, two of them were holding guns in their hands.

If she hadn't been lucky enough and had a police car passing by, she might have died tonight.

Even more terrifying than death.

Cadillac turned directly into the underground parking lot of Fox Building and parked at the elevator entrance.

Carlos and Garcia drove directly over the road in front of the building and disappeared into the night.

Harley turned off the fire and found that her hands were full of sweat, and her legs were a little out of control when she got off the car.

Faced with such a scene, tension is inevitable.

But she didn't hesitate at all, she carried her briefcase, took the recording storage disk and the driving recorder storage disk, and stomped her feet hard, and her feet were once again full of strength.

Harley quickly walked into the elevator and took the elevator upstairs.

Come to Fox News and find Gretchen.

Gretchen looked at Harley's hair soaked in sweat and asked, "So embarrassed? What happened?"

"News! The news I'm investigating, something went wrong." Harley's nervousness was still there: "I was hit by a car, and those people took guns, and a police car happened to pass by..."

Although Gretchen had done some dirty things, she never thought of letting his subordinates die. She asked with concern: "You are not injured, are you?"

"No, I may have obtained some critical evidence," Halle said.

"Wait." Gretchen came to the office door, opened the door and looked outside, but found no abnormality. He closed the door and locked it, and then pulled down the blinds.

Harley handed her the storage disk: "Let me listen first."

Gretchen connects to the computer and opens the audio file.

Then I watched the dash cam video.

Halle directly adjusts to the key part.

After Gretchen finished listening to the conversation between the two in the car and watching the scene of the collision, Harley took out documents from her briefcase, photos taken secretly, recordings of secret interviews, etc. Gretchen quickly turned it over and realized that one thing was not something she could control and deal with.

She took a bottle of water and handed it to Halle: "Drink a little, calm down, this is Fox, no one can hurt you."

Harley took it, unscrewed it and took a sip, added sugary water, giving her some peace of mind.

Gretchen thought for a moment and decided to hand over the problem to his superiors.

Ever since Roger Ayerstone her way, Gretchen now has people all over the place.

She called the assistant to the chairman.

At this time, Roger Ayers was not in Fox Building.

Beverly Hills, Sunset Avenue North Side.

In a luxury house, a high-end party is still underway.

Roger Ayers held a special banquet to entertain members of the Elephant Party such as McCarthy and Dualte who came to Los Angeles.

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

Both sides focused on the situation in Sacramento.

The assistant came over at this time and whispered a few words in Roger's ear. Roger replied, "Let them come over to see me immediately."

Gretchen received a call and asked Harley to bring all the information and go downstairs with her.

Harley reminded: "They are very brave and may come after you."

Gretchen nodded: “The Chairman’s Office has notified the security department.”

The two of them went downstairs all the way. It was the busiest time for the TV station, and there were many people during this period.

After leaving the building, three cars from the Security Department had already parked in front of the door. When the two got in, they were escorted to the North District of Sunset Avenue.

In less than fifteen minutes, Harley met the number one person on Fox TV in the study of a mansion.

Gretchen gave Halle a look, who handed all the materials to Roger's assistant.

Roger put on his glasses and looked at the materials, photos and secret interview records one by one. He listened to several key parts of the audio. After watching the crash and the video of the club's signature, he closed his eyes slightly, obviously thinking.

Halle wanted to speak, but Gretchen stopped him with his eyes.

When things got to this point, only Roger Ayers could make decisions.

Roger thought of the meeting just now, and McCarthy mentioned something that the party opened a gap in Los Angeles and found a key breakthrough point in former Cowenner Mayor Irving Nester.

In order to expand its advantages, the power from Washington was also used to transfer a deputy FBI director with a deep red background.

Irving Nester, Hollywood's deep blue Jewish forces, performance training schools attract beautiful girls to take the bait, and clubs provide certain special services, these events are not isolated.

With Roger's experience, it is not difficult to see that there seems to be a line in it.

The victory or defeat of this battle at the top of California's political arena should be decided.

Fox's position is here, and Roger also has enough courage and said directly: "Fox hasn't had explosive news for a long time."

Gretchen understood: "Yes."

Roger glanced at the time: "It's still time tonight's news."

He looked at Halle: "You are responsible for reporting the news you investigate."

Gretchen opened his mouth and swallowed it again when he reached his mouth.

To make public appearance on TV screens, Harley first thought of the guns in those people's hands, but after hesitation for less than a second, she remembered the girls who disappeared after no one was interested, as if they had never passed this world.

She was extremely determined: "Okay, I'll come on, I'll report!"

Roger nodded with satisfaction: "Go."

Harley put away all the information and left the study without looking back.

Gretchen followed.

But Roger Ayers picked up a confidential phone number and dialed an old friend's number: "Arnold, I have found a breakthrough for you, remember to read the midnight news tonight."

Arnold Schwarzenegger on the other side said, “My partner is indeed extraordinary.”

He promised directly: “If I win, Fox will receive a series of tax benefits and funding for the Governor’s Chartered Development.”

Gretchen and Halle got into the security department's car and hurried back to the Fox TV Center.

When I came to Fox News, I had already received a notice from the assistant chairman and worked hard to cooperate with Harley to prepare for midnight news.

Harley no longer thinks about anything else and moves forward.

...

Santa Monica, inside the villa on 20th Street.

Erica just used a special method to help Hawke finish washing his gun.

Under the stimulation of his girlfriend, Hawke was refreshed and his brain cells were beating actively.

He suddenly said, "There was something just now, and I didn't remind Brian."

Erica was lazily resting on his thigh, and she didn't want to use her brain, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Those people may commit suicide fearing guilt," Hawke said.

Erica looked up at Hawke: "It's unstoppable. As long as Fox News is exposed, there will definitely take action there."

Hawke sighed softly: "What if the Deep Blues take the initiative to compromise?"

Erica didn't ask much, and she didn't understand: "Actually you know the result."

Hawke nodded: "Politics is an art of compromise. The battle between red and blue is the theme of America for more than 200 years. It will be long before the future. Although the trend of separation is intensifying, it is impossible for both sides to completely kill the other party. .”

Erica didn't know Hawke's purpose: "We are still young and have time. At this stage, we just need to ensure that we can get the benefits we deserve, so don't worry about anything else."

Hawke knew very well that it would be useless to be anxious about something.

(End of this chapter)