America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 470 Ula
Before nine o'clock in the morning, bright sunshine covered the entire Santa Monica Pier. As the temperature rose sharply, a mobile truck selling ice soda drove over. Bottled and canned Coca-Cola were placed in glass freezers, attracting tourists and clowns wandering nearby.

Gradually, a large number of reporters with cameras and video cameras appeared in the old dock area.

Because the media had already published the news that Martin was going to shoot Cartier men's watches here, many entertainment journalists and paparazzi rushed over.

Originally this was a tourist area with some tourists usually coming here. Today, an advertising crew and a large number of fans came here, and it attracted quite a few mobile vendors’ carts.

Hudgens, the director of the commercial crew, put down the viewfinder and said, "Good weather, good for filming."

The only problem was that there were too many reporters and paparazzi. Martin had too much appeal, so he told his assistant, "Take someone to talk to the media and tell them I'll give them enough time to take pictures and help with the work."

The assistant immediately called a few people over.

Blanco, an executive at Cartier men's watches, came into Martin's makeup trailer to chat for a few words and quickly walked out.

Because Nicholson and Leonardo are here.

Martin, dressed in casual clothes, asked, "What are you doing here?"

Nicholson put on a sly smile and said, "I heard that Cartier will give you some men's watches so that you can give them to your relatives and friends. We are here to get a bargain."

Leonardo said: "Jack and I don't have any watch sponsorship, so we want to get some free watches to wear."

In fact, Cartier had already communicated with Thomas, and Martin agreed immediately: "No problem, two pieces per person, one on each hand, no choice!"

Leonardo pointed at Martin and said, "You bastard, you want to embarrass us, right?"

Martin laughed out loud: "With this coordination, maybe you can run 20 meters in seconds."

Leonardo wanted to hit someone.

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In the parking lot high above the pier, the bearded man and another man had just put on makeup as clowns.

The two put on red T-shirts and dressed up as members of the Coca-Cola Cult.

In the Ford van with rear doors nearby, Victor and the driver each took out an AR semi-automatic from a long bag disguised as a tennis bag, carefully checked the magazine and other parts, placed them on the side of the door, then each took out a pistol and checked them one by one.

The bearded man muttered, "I can handle it by myself, why bother with so much trouble?"

Victor was very serious: "Don't talk nonsense, just follow my instructions."

The bearded man closed his fist, unclenched it, and closed it again, feeling strength in his body.

Martin Davis is very powerful on the screen and is praised by the media, but what Hollywood stars are best at is acting. How strong can they really be in fighting?
The bearded man has seen the video of Burbank High School. In his eyes, the so-called Coke Warrior is no different from a British football hooligan.

Bullying middle school students is okay, but meeting a gang professional like him, haha...

Victor patted the blond man who was also tall and strong, and said, "I'll say it one last time. You and the bearded man are in charge of the action. Remember, you are only allowed to injure the person, not kill him. The boss wants him alive."

The bearded man always obeyed Victor and responded, "Put your heart in our hands and leave it to us."

Victor then said to the driver: "Open the back door, you are responsible for meeting in the car."

The driver nodded. “I’ll be on remote alert.”

Victor put the gun into the gun pocket under his armpit and said, "Martin is accompanied by a manager named Bruce, who is actually his bodyguard. He is also involved in Burbank Middle School. When you take action against Martin, I will be responsible for taking care of him."

The other three said they understood.

Victor dialed the cell phone: "Boss, we are ready."

On the other side, Boris, carrying a travel bag, stood by the pier guardrail and said, "The crew is setting up the isolation belt. Let's get started."

Victor hung up the phone and ordered: "Let's go!"

The driver started the car and sped away.

The bearded man became excited and shouted: "Ura! Ura..."

The car turned onto the road leading to the dock area. On one side was the dock's tourist area, and on the other side was a mountain wall similar to a winding mountain road.

The driver slowed down, and Victor kept his eyes on the trailer in the distance ahead. Then he saw four people getting off the trailer, three young people and one old person.

The one walking in front is the target Martin Davis.

Victor ordered: "Go ahead."

The driver stepped lightly on the accelerator, and the Ford van drove slowly past several mobile vehicles on the roadside like a truck transporting goods.

The car gradually approached the yellow isolation belt set up by the crew. Most of the fans and reporters were in the tourist area a few dozen meters away.

The driver stopped the car and Victor opened the door: "Let's start."

The bearded man and the blonde opened the rear door and got out.

Immediately, a crew member noticed it and came over and shouted, "You can't park your car here, drive away."

Victor greeted him with a smile: "We are fans of Martin. We finally met him. Let's ask him for an autograph and leave immediately."

"No, you can't park here." The staff saw the bearded and blond man dressed as a clown and thought he was a fanatical fan of Martin.

There are quite a lot of people dressed similarly near the dock today.

The bearded man saw Martin had walked a short distance away and was about to turn onto the road leading to the tourist area to sign autographs for fans and take photos with the media. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and said, "We'll finish signing and then move on."

The staff came over to stop him, but the bearded man suddenly exerted force, rushed forward two steps, bumped into the staff, and ran forward.

The blond followed from behind, but he was a little slower and fell a few meters behind.

Victor quickly chased after him, one hand ready to reach into his clothes at any time.

Martin is adjusting his smile so that he can face the cameras of fans and media reporters.

Many reporters had already moved their cameras and video cameras over here to shoot.

The noise on the other side attracted Martin's attention. When he turned his head to look over there, he saw two clowns running towards him, followed by a middle-aged white man, and the crew members behind them struggling to get up from the ground. This aroused his vigilance. Crazy fans are often scary.

The bearded clown in the front yelled, "Martin, wait, can you sign for us?"

Martin stopped subconsciously.

Behind him, Bruce took two quick steps and passed Nicholson and Leonardo.

As always, he held the gun at his waist, just in case.

The two sides were only about twenty meters apart, and the bearded man approached Martin in a blink of an eye. The pen and poster in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, revealing a short-bladed dagger sandwiched between them.

If the boss wants to keep the man alive, the bearded man will first injure him and then control him.

Martin saw the dagger at once and shouted, "Old Bull!"

Just as he was shouting, the bearded man had already stabbed at him with the dagger in his hand.

The bearded man was confident that this stab would neither kill Martin nor make him able to resist.

But the next moment, the bearded man's right hand was grabbed by someone, like an iron hoop, unable to move forward.

Before the bearded man could make the next move, Martin had already put his special skills, which he had practiced hard for the past year, into action.

He kicked out with his right foot so fast that the bearded man just moved his leg to block it and it hit him between his legs. There seemed to be a sound of an egg breaking.

The bearded man let out an earth-shattering scream, and he could no longer hold the dagger in his hand, which fell to the stone road with a clang.

Only men know the pain of men!

The bearded man had snot and tears running down his face, and he felt dizzy and was about to fall to the ground.

But Martin's second attack has already been launched!
He suddenly punched out with his right fist, hitting the bearded man's throat!
The bearded man's screams suddenly stopped, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

At this moment, Martin's left fist landed on the bearded man's eyes and nose with a bang.

The bridge of his tall nose snapped off, and crystal-like liquid flew out of one of the bearded eyes.

In just a few breaths, Martin used the three-hit combo that he had practiced the most and was most familiar with.

Kick in the crotch, lock the throat, and hit the eyes!

As the bearded man fell to the ground, Martin kicked his feet hard on the ground and rushed towards the blond man who had just taken out handcuffs to cooperate with the bearded man.

The strong men collided with each other and fell to the ground together.

Martin was so shameless that he opened his mouth and bit the blonde's neck, dug his fingers into the blonde's eyes, and pushed his knees upwards hard.

When you’re risking your life, who cares about beauty?

Martin reacted faster and was stronger than the blonde. The blonde was attacked from both sides and was unable to resist for a while.

Almost at the same time, Victor's hand quickly pulled out the gun from his coat.

But Bruce was quicker and fired first.

boom! boom--

There were continuous gunshots that spread far away. Victor subconsciously lowered his head and saw blood gushing out from his chest and abdomen. All his strength disappeared and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Nicholson and Leonardo were stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Martin's fans thought this was a filming and held their breath for fear of disturbing Martin.

The media reporters also thought so for a while and subconsciously did not take any action.

But many of them are veteran paparazzi and entertainment reporters. The professional habits and muscle memory they have developed over the years allow them to always control the cameras and video cameras in their hands, faithfully recording everything that happens with their lenses.

After Bruce fired the gun, he did not pause at all and immediately turned the gun towards the car where the three men got out.

At the rear door of the Ford van, the driver saw the situation change and hurriedly reached for the AR rifle standing beside him. As soon as he raised the gun, he heard another gunshot before he could aim.

boom! boom--

The driver felt like he had no strength left in his body. His body tilted to the side and fell onto the side of the carriage.

At the same time, the blond screamed mixed with profanities.

One of his eyes was dug into by Martin's fingers, and his lower abdomen was hit repeatedly. The pain was so severe that he almost forgot who he was!

Martin heard Old Bull fire a gun and heard the blond swear.

He didn't hold back at all, broke free from the blond's arms, grabbed his long hair, and lifted his head.

The blond was also a ruthless person. He said in awkward English: "You are dead!"

Martin pressed the blond's head and slammed it hard against the road.

With a dull bang, blood splattered from the blond head.

Martin shouted, "Old Bull, it's the Russians!"

He couldn't understand the curse words the blond was swearing, but he could tell it was Russian!

Bruce yelled, "Get cover first!"

Martin picked up the pistol dropped by another man, and did not forget his two old friends: "Leo, Jack, hide! Quick!"

He heard from the blond man that the other party's target was most likely him, so he reminded him: "Run back! Run back quickly, away from me!"

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion. I am going back to my hometown today. I may have a lot of things to do after I return. Please forgive me for the delayed updates in the next few days.

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