The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 50 Help

West Los Angeles, 14th Street.

Mondeo slowly drove over and stopped on the side of the road.

Nearby, a red BMW door opened, Jacqueline quickly walked to the side of the passenger seat, knocked on the window, and opened the door to get on the car.

Hawke glanced at the time: "Come early?"

"You're rewarded so well," Jacqueline said, "I don't have much work and it's not troublesome. Of course I have to be more active."

Hawke pointed to the 14th Street in front of him: "After a while, you will follow this road south. You must panic when you encounter a robbery."

Jacqueline smiled, “I was snatched when I was a kid, and I know that feeling more than once.”

"Relive your memories," Hawke said.

Jacqueline replied, “That feeling is simply too bad.”

Edward's phone call came at this time.

Hawke asked Jacqueline to go back to her car first, drove forward for a while, got out of the car and pulled open the door of an old business car, and got on the car directly.

In the car, Edward brought three professional younger brothers.

The three of them look ugly and fierce. They look at each other and are not good people at first glance.

Hawke felt that throwing it to the Pirates of the Caribbean crew and playing those pirates would not require makeup.

The most powerful Da Chou raised his hand and asked, "You said we can hurt him, how much?"

Hawke reminded: "Just like rehearsal, punch a few times in the face and hit where you can see it."

If you hurt your chest or butt, you can't let Johnson take off his clothes when the reporter interviews, right?

That is not only uncivilized, but also easily reveals the reality of a big guy and a cute little guy.

Erchou asked, "Can he let him send us to prison?"

Hawke frowned slightly, "What are you doing when you go to jail?"

San Chou replied: "It's more comfortable than being a homeless man."

Hawke looked at Edward, who immediately said, "Don't worry, you three, you will enjoy priority treatment in the future."

Erchou laughed happily and said to Edward: "Boss, we will never have any problems. Isn't it just a robbery? It's a little bit."

Da Chou agreed: "We will rob when we are born."

Hawke took out a red coat he had prepared and threw it to the most suitable Ercang: "Be sure to wear this dress."

Erchou immediately put it on his body.

Hawke pointed to the alley on the sidewalk, "You guys come over and wait for someone to come."

The three of them got out of the car immediately and got into the alley.

Hawke asked Edward to drive: "Go to Johnson."

The car headed south and stopped soon. Hawke got out of the car and observed carefully around him. He did not find paparazzi, so he got into Johnson's car.

Johnson was dressed in casual outfit and saw Hawk coming up and asked, "Are you ready?"

Hawke said, "I have no problem here. As for you, you may be hurt and highlight the sense of reality."

Johnson frowned slightly.

Caroline, who was sitting in the back row, then said, "For the sake of Dawn's tough guy image, he would have to write it in the contract when filming."

Hawke thought for a while and said, "Reality melee, I think it's easier to create a Dwayne's image that is friendly to the people after a few strokes."

Danny, who was driving, said, "I agree."

The exclusive agents all spoke, and Caroline stopped talking.

Johnson nodded, "Yes." He smiled, "Don't beat him too hard."

"No, they are all professionals." Hawke shook his cell phone and prepared to get out of the car: "Wait for my phone call, you guys will go forward."

He specifically reminded: "The person who was robbed was a blonde girl wearing a white dress. Among the robbers, one was wearing a conspicuous red jacket."

Johnson nodded, “I’ve recorded it.”

Caroline looked at Hawke's cell phone and grabbed him: "Wait."

Hawke looked at her, "Miss, what else is there?"

Caroline said gloomyly: "The photos taken that day will be deleted."

"I didn't shoot you, I'm shooting the wall." Hawke got out of the car and left.

Caroline raised two middle fingers at his back and said viciously, "Let me seize the opportunity, I have to **** you!"

Back in the old business car, Hawke took out his headphones and answered his phone to facilitate answering the phone.

Edward drove around and walked back.

Hawke looked at the sparse pedestrians on the street, thinking of the accident that happened when he made news, and felt a little uneasy.

When Edward sent him back to Mondeo, Hawke said, "You go and follow Johnson and notify me immediately if there is any situation." "It's only a few thousand meters in total, you still have to stare?" Edward said nonsense, and under his hands But it was not slow, so I turned around directly.

Hawke got out of the car and said, "This is a big order, think about the bonus you can get."

Edward promised, “I will follow.”

The business car left, and Hawke carefully observed the surroundings. The streets here were relatively secluded and there were no paparazzi.

He took out his hand camera, found the starting shooting location, and issued the instructions.

Not far away, Jacqueline came out of a rental shop and walked south along the sidewalk.

The Qiucang trio hid at the entrance of the alley dozens of meters away in front of him, waiting for the arrival of the lamb.

At Hawke's order, Johnson started and the car headed north.

Fortunately, there was no accident this time.

The venue and personnel were carefully selected by Hawke, and other people except Johnson had also rehearsed together.

Jacqueline walked through the alley and continued south.

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

The Qiucang trio followed from behind, and Sancang accelerated and came to grab Jacqueline's bag.

Jacqueline grabbed the bag tightly, said nothing but let go, and shouted loudly, "Help! Help! Help..."

Hawke was originally shooting the scenery camera, but he turned over at a very fast speed, then ran toward the other side to capture the scene of the two competing for bags.

The camera also recorded his footsteps and the gasp he deliberately made when he ran.

All of this is to prove the suddenness of the matter in the form of video.

Da Chou and Er Chou broke in from outside the picture at this time. The former was tall and strong, and pushed Jacqueline onto him, and Jacqueline fell down.

Er Chou showed off a prop knife: "Bitch, don't want to die, get out quickly."

Danny arrived.

"Let go of that girl!" Johnson jumped out of the passenger seat, rushed up and kicked Erchou down, and the knife in Erchou's hand also fell to the distance.

Then he fought with Da Chou and San Chou, and was punched by Da Chou and threw San Chou.

Jacqueline took the opportunity to regain her bag and let out a scream.

Johnson knocked Da Chou away again and punched him hard.

Although he is a big guy and a cute little guy, his size and strength are here, and the two punches of Da Chou are a bit fierce, Johnson exerted a lot of force in pain.

Da Chou sat on the ground with his butt, as if he was in a state of fury, and he couldn't get up.

Danny shouted in the driver's seat, "I called the police."

The second and third cows dragged the big cow and turned around and ran away.

Johnson held the street lamp pole next to him, gasped and asked, "Madam, are you okay? Do you need me to call the police?"

Jacqueline shook her head, "No, I didn't lose anything."

She slowly stood up and thanked her, incoherently: "Thank you, thank you..."

Johnson asked a few more questions, Jacqueline thanked again, and left.

Hawke turned off the camera, dialed Danny's number on his phone, and said a few words.

Dany waved to Johnson.

Johnson got into the car, as if nothing had happened, and left 14th Street.

Hawke went to inspect the scene and found that Erchou had dropped the prop knife, so he quickly picked it up and put it away.

The knife rents it, with a deposit.

Hawke made sure there was no legacy, so he went back to Mondeo and called Erica Ferguson first: "We've finished filming."

Erica asked, “So quickly.”

Hawke said, "It's going well, you can resume patrol."

Erica was busy at this moment and said, "Okay."

Hawke hung up the phone, drove away from the block, met Jacqueline in front of a mall, and gave her a final payment of $300.

Jacqueline was so happy: "If you have such a job, remember to call me."

Hawke nodded and asked, "Didn't you fall seriously?"

"It's okay." Jacqueline was in a good mood: "Although I fell, it's much more comfortable than eating the guys."

Hawke got in the car: "You need to respond later, I will call you."

Jacqueline returned to her car and suddenly fell into fantasy. Maybe she has the talent for actors?

Aren’t they all eating that thing? She is worse than female celebrities?

But this unreliable thought flashed by, and I planned to look back and consult Hawk.

(End of this chapter)