The Wolf of Los Angeles

Santa Monica, inside a single-family house.

Hawke and Edward came in and met Campos, as well as Carlos and Garcia, who were swollen with two blushing.

"What's wrong with you two?" Edward became familiar with them, deliberately joking: "Slap each other?"

Garcia squeezed out an ugly smile on her red and swollen face and said, "I have seen a doctor because of her long-term fake beard, which is caused by skin allergies."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but as soon as these words came out, Carlos felt that his face was painful and itchy. He quickly took out a ointment, squeezed it out, applied it to the redness and swollen part of his face, and said, "The symptoms were worse during the day, and at night Itchy enough to sleep."

Hawke sat across from them: "Thank you for your hard work." He gestured to Edward and said to the two of them: "You guys keep these."

Edward handed the two bags to Garcia and Carlos respectively, signaling them to open and take a look.

Garcia opened her eyes and said, "Boss, don't be like this. We have made a lot of money this time."

"You do a good job and deserve a reward," Hawke said.

He was a little curious: "Why, you still make money?"

"We two pretended to be private detectives and won the trust of Lanham." Carlos said briefly: "He gave him 50,000 dollars."

Garcia also said: "The man of Lanham grew up on reservations and grew up in harsh environments. He played gun hunting since he was a child. Later, he joined a hunting company and became a professional hunter and guide. He was calm in his work and shot. Very good too.”

Hawke sounds so familiar.

Edward muttered, "Boss, this guy looks a little like you."

"I haven't been a professional hunter," Hawke said.

Garcia took out a card with a phone number written on it and handed it to Hawke: "I think this guy might be useful, so I asked for a contact information and he went to Africa."

Hawke put it away, and he might use it in the future. He looked at the redness and swollen faces on the two of them and looked at Campos: "They have been on a business trip this time, so I'll have a while off?"

Campos said, “I will give them a week off.”

"Thank you, boss." Garcia and Carlos left happily.

When Edward came back from closing the door, Campos said to Hawke: "The people we sent to Madrid, Spain, have been staring at Beckham for this period and have discovered something."

Hawke remembered this. At that time, in order to attract Twitter's attention, he specially found several entertainment stars and sports stars to find relevant gossip.

In terms of entertainment stars, Will Smith and Paris Hilton have significant effects, creating public opinion heat for Twitter's early development.

The selected three sports stars, Kobe Bryant, broke out in the Eagle County Gate, and Twitter harvested another wave of traffic.

In addition to the basketball superstar, Hawke also gave Campos two sports star candidates, namely football superstar David Beckham and golf only emperor superstar Tiger Woods.

Campos sent people to follow the two of them for a long time.

Beckham is far more famous and influential than Kobe Bryant outside of Europe and North America. Hawke attaches great importance to it: "Have you taken photos or videos?"

Campos opened his briefcase, took out a few photos and handed them to Hawke: "I only took these photos, and there were no photos of the two people making out in the same camera."

Hawke glanced at it and was a photo of a young and beautiful woman coming out of the trunk of a Rolls-Royce.

Campos introduced: "This Rolls-Royce is one of Beckham's many cars. At that time, Beckham's driver drove into the hotel's underground parking lot. Our people followed and photographed the woman coming out of the trunk. photo."

Hawke looked at the woman in the photo and felt a vaguely familiar feeling, asking, "Is she a star?"

"No, it's Victoria's assistant," Campos said in detail: "This woman is Rebecca Ross. This summer, Beckham moved to Real Madrid and moved to Madrid to live, but Victoria's career is in the UK and the US. To run back and forth in three places, Beckham hired the female assistant, mainly responsible for taking care of Victoria after she came to Madrid."

Edward interrupted: "So, is Beckham getting along with Victoria's female assistant?"

Campos pointed to the photo and said, "This is undoubtedly true, but we have not taken any evidence yet, no photos and videos, it is not news."

Hawke looked at it for a while and felt that this was the heroine of Beckham's cheating in his memory.

News from previous lives was once in a turmoil.

The sensation of this incident is much more widely spread than the flying boot doors of Beckham and Ferguson.

Even though it is a gossip scandal, the enthusiasm of the melon-eating crowd is far greater than that of the master and the apprentice.

Hawke said directly: "If conditions permit, try to take photos or videos."

"They are trying," Campos continued to say what happened there in Madrid: "One of our female employees, who had a contact with Rebecca Ross, a typical Spanish-style mindset. The Spanish thinks they are married. It’s nothing for a man or a woman to have a lover. What does Rebecca say? I feel like she wants to be famous and want money…”

Hawke understood what he meant: "If you really can't take a picture, let's get in touch with her."

Campos nodded: "Try to take photos or videos first. If you really can't take photos, then contact her."

Hawke said, "Yes."

After finishing the matter here, Edward looked at the woman in the photo and said, "I'm much more beautiful than Victoria. Beckham is such a handsome guy, but he found such an ugly woman..."

Campos asked, “Is it ugly?”

"The chin is too sharp and the face is not fleshy." Edward thought for a moment and said, "With her appearance, she can't get a place in Hollywood."

"Go away." Hawke returned the photo to Campos and stood up and left. The two went out, got on the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, and left the block.

Hawke took out his cell phone and called Brian: "I came to Silver Lake community tonight. I haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Brian knew why, and said, "I'll be there in a moment."

Hawke called Erica again, "Can you get off work normally today? I asked Brian to come over for a drink."

Erica said: "It may be going back later. There was a burglary in Beverly Hills. Paris Hilton's mansion was stolen many times in a row. The case will be exposed by the media soon. The police station is under a lot of pressure. , I am responsible for this case. I will go to communicate with Paris later, but I don’t know what time to delay it.”

"Did she find it multiple times? Did she not find it?" Hawke said with a definite answer: "I have some friendship with Paris. Do you want to call her?"

Erica smiled and said, "No." She was very straightforward: "I told Paris that you are my boyfriend, and Paris didn't make much trouble."

Hawke said, "That's good."

"I'm going to work." Erica kissed him on the phone: "See you tonight."

Hawke hung up the phone.

Edward drove to Yinhu Community and drove directly into the villa.

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

The security here has not been removed.

Hawke got out of the car and entered the villa, went to the underground wine cellar, and found a few bottles of tequila to come up.

Brian likes to drink this wine.

When Hawke came up from the basement, Edward was about to leave: "Boss, I'll leave first if you have nothing to do."

Hawke shook the bottle he was carrying and asked, "Don't you drink together?"

Edward laughed and said, "I made an appointment with Maria Collins to have dinner together tonight, and she agreed."

Hawke gave him a thumbs up: "I wish you a successful date."

"It will definitely succeed," Edward said. "The last time I went to her villa in Parisade, I found that her wedding photo with Miller Collins was still hanging."

Hawke waved his hand and said, "Go."

Edward was full of fighting spirit and went to the garage with interest, drove the Audi A8, and headed to West Los Angeles for a date.

Not long after, Brian's car entered the villa yard.

He entered the living room with a copy of the San Francisco Chronicle, came to the bar, lined up the newspaper in front of Hawke, and said, "Look carefully."

Hawke picked up the newspaper with a picture of Douglas Cost printed on it.

Brian opened a bottle of tequila, poured wine into two cups, and picked up the wine glasses: "Go to **** for Douglas, have a drink."

Hawke clinked his glasses and said, "Get a drink for this good news."

Brian said, "This **** wants to kill us, now we..."

"He has done so many evil things and killed so many people. It is normal for someone to seek revenge on him." Hawke interrupted Brian and emphasized: "Give me a cup of the unknown hero who eliminates evil."

Brian understood as soon as he heard it and clinked the cup with Hawke: "To the unknown hero."

Hawke quickly browsed the newspaper, all about the death of Douglas Coster.

Nothing new.

Hawke reminds Brian: "Be careful recently."

"I will." Brian told him one thing: "Grandpa asked someone to speak out to the outside world. You are an important member of the core interests of the Ferguson family. If someone dares to attack you with illegal means, it is equivalent to being right. The direct members of the Ferguson family started. "

Hawke picked up the bottle and poured the wine: "Thank you."

Although he was released like this, he would not neglect safety issues because of this.

In the eyes of many, he is still a poor boy from Wyoming.

But the poor boy holds wealth calculated in billions of dollars in his hands.

Brian and Hawke stopped discussing these things and continued to drink.

Midway through, Brian also received a call from Jennifer Huey, who asked him to go out for a midnight snack.

Hawke saw that the time was about the same, so he simply called Ryan to leave.

Erica came back from outside until nearly nine o'clock in the evening.

She was a little tired and said, "It is more terrible to deal with journalists than to face the vicious gun-carrying bandits."

Hawke knew she was talking about the case of Paris Hilton: "There's no way, Paris is a celebrity."

Erica said, "The thief stole her videotape." (End of this chapter)