The Wolf of Los Angeles

Santa Monica, Hawke and Edward entered the safe house and met Campos waiting here.

The latter saw Hawke and handed over a few photos: "Fiona found the girl named Aileen at Caltech."

Hawke took it and looked at it. The girl in the photo was about eighteen years old and very beautiful.

Campos said again: "According to Fiona's secret inquiry, Aileen started dating an off-campus boyfriend at the beginning of this year. She sometimes drove to the school apartment to pick her up on weekends. According to people who have seen her, she looks very similar. Guerrero committed suicide by jumping off the building.”

Hawke hadn't figured out how to trigger this incident yet, so he said directly: "Look at it for a long time, don't disturb her for the time being."

He said another thing: "What's going on now with St. Bean's Church and Welfare School?"

Campos said: "On the surface, it seems like it was like before. Garcia and I have been in with Jinslie, and I feel that the defense is much more stringent than before."

Hawke hesitated a little and said, "Check it out, don't touch the church, check it out from those children. The last time Jinsli threatened people from Guatemala means that they have used children from Latin American immigrants more than once."

The reason he did this was for the consideration of the people of Campos.

Humans are not animals without emotions, but also come from the Latin American Butterfly Company, so they must have their own opinions on this.

Campos was indeed excited: "Boss, what we are best at is to check these things and know where to start."

Hawke nodded. Most of the elite forces of the Butterfly Company had worked as police officers in Mexico.

Campos is also a personal wise man, and he has considered a lot: "What do you really want to find out?"

"Find someone, go to Brazil or Colombia, change locations and email media around the world," Hawke said.

"I understand." It's not difficult for Campos to do such a thing.

Hawk was inexplicably relieved after coming out of the safe house, and even Edward blew a pleasant whistle.

Campos has close contact with Mexican immigrants and can find clues soon.

Hawke had a rare free time. After returning to the company, Edward came to ask for leave, and he simply gave Edward a leave.

Thinking of the agreement with Erica last night, I was preparing to go to practice guns in the afternoon. Before I could ask Erica, I called me.

Emma Bateson, a broker representing BlackRock's San Francisco branch, will visit him in the afternoon and discuss investment matters again.

Hawke had to cancel his original plan and tweeted in the office for a while.

His focus is still on the ice bucket challenge.

As the number of people participating suddenly increased, many unexpected situations occurred.

For example, someone had an electric shock accident, and bully teenagers from Cleveland poured ice water mixed with cigarette butts, mud and vomit on their classmates.

Especially the latter has attracted a lot of attention on Twitter.

Hawke thought about it and forwarded the video directly to Tom Cruise.

No one can stop such a thing that involves campus bullying.

...

Venice, Manhattan Beach.

It was sunny in the afternoon, and Edward drove the Audi A8 to the outside of the beach, turned into the parking lot, and soon found Michael on his motorcycle.

Michael wrapped his headscarf and looked at the beauties in the swimsuits on the beach opposite him with a melancholy face, his face full of yearning.

Edward walked over slowly and asked, "Where are they?"

Michael pointed to the place where a group of beauties gathered and said, "Have you seen a woman with long hair in an orange bikini? The one with the best figure is Maria Collins, who is wearing a green polka dot swimsuit next to her. The girl is her daughter Dorothy.”

He specifically explained: "I have inquired specifically. Today is the Beach Day for Dorothy's class."

"Beach Day?" Edward turned to the rearview mirror of the motorcycle and looked at Hei Xiaoshuai's look: "I like this swimsuit day."

Michael wondered: "Savior, you are a high-income class now. There are so many beautiful women in Los Angeles. Why do you have to find someone who is so old and has divorced and has children?"

Edward patted his motorcycle handlebars: "You don't understand that their age is good, not comparable to those young girls. No matter what position you want, they will use it and will actively cooperate. Do you understand Do you know what emotional value is? Women of this age will help you burst your emotional value."

Michael's will was unshakable: "I still like young people, and the best of eighteen years old."

Edward was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he picked up his beach bag and walked towards the locker room.

Put on his beach pants, he stood in front of the dressing mirror and admired his dark body.

Over the past year, Edward has followed Hawk to do physical training and gun training. It may not be possible to say how strong he is, but his muscle lines are still relatively obvious.

There were noises outside.

Edward put on his beach shoes and hurried out, and soon found his target. Maria Collins, who was wearing an orange-red bikini, was surrounded by men who were dedicated to the woman.

His eyes fell on Dorothy.

As a good man with rich experience in this area, Edward knows very well that as long as he gets the child, he will be very close to getting his mother.

Edward did not attack rashly, but was waiting for an opportunity.

Children are always full of vitality, and vitality is in crowded places, which sometimes brings unstable factors.

Finally, Edward waited for the opportunity.

Dorothy followed another girl and ran towards the sea. The two of them ran and played, not noticing that an ATV was driving over.

Edward walked quickly into the crowd and quickly approached Dorothy. The ATV was also a child, who drove very fast, and the car seemed to be out of control and rushed towards the crowd.

The crowd scattered, Dorothy was implicated by her companions and fell on the beach.

But my companion ran away by himself.

Edward hurried forward, grabbed her arm and ran away, shouting, "Go away! Hurry!"

The roar of a motor came from behind. When Doroth looked back, he found that the ATV was almost pressing the place where she had just fallen.

Edward pulled her and continued running: "It's not safe here, let's go to the high place!"

Dorothy ran off her shoes, but she didn't dare to let go of Edward's hand until she ran up the steps of the open-air shower.

Edward stopped at this time and asked, "You are not injured, are you?"

Dorothy was out of breath, and after a while he took a breath, he replied, "I'm fine."

She looked up at Edward and said timidly, "Thank you for saving me."

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

"A little thing is just a little trick." Edward waved his hand and asked, "Where is your parents?"

Dorothy came back from the panic and said, "Yes, mom, where is my mom."

There was a little mess on the beach, and the ATV finally stopped, and many parents were looking for relatives.

Dorothy saw Maria in the crowd and waved to the other side: "Mom! Mom!"

Maria, who was tall and long legs, followed the sound and found her daughter, trotted all the way, and reached out to hug Dorothy: "Dear, you're scaring me to death."

"I'm fine." Dorothy pointed to Edward quietly: "This gentleman saved me. He didn't pull me up from the ground and took me here, and I was hit by that car."

Maria, wearing a bikini, offered to thank her: "Thank you, thank you for your help to Doroth."

Edward smiled and said, "Just help, you're welcome."

Although she was a black man in front of her, Maria's ex-husband's team was full of black men. She was not disgusted with black men, but instead felt that the person in front of her smile was very handsome.

Edward pointed at Dorothy, "It's safe now, she's handing it to you, goodbye."

Maria quickly called him, "No, you can't go like this, you saved Dorothy..."

The two sides were pulled up and finally walked towards the locker room together.

Edward, who came out of the locker room, changed into a famous brand outfit and worked as an executive at Twitter, and developed a confident temperament. Even the ones that drove out of the parking lot were the latest high-end Audi A8 .

A true style of a successful person.

It is better not to say anything. Things like clothing and frames can effectively reduce the communication costs between people.

When Maria and Edward met again, the two successfully exchanged contact information.

The former also took the initiative to invite the latter to have supper together in order to express gratitude.

...

Twitter company, the fourth floor hospitality room.

Emma Bateson's second formal contact with Hawke is still difficult to reach an agreement.

BlackRock and Twitter have irreconcilable differences on the most core issue.

The former requires the latter to maintain consistency in major social opinions.

But Hawk couldn't agree to this.

The basis for cooperation does not exist, and it will make no sense to continue talking about it.

Emma Bateson said goodbye and left, and went straight downstairs.

Hawke left the reception room, came to the office, stood in front of the window, and watched the business car below start.

If BlackRock didn't get it at the negotiating table, will you try other ways to get it?

Hawke did not make speculation, but only acted as a precaution, made a phone call and said, "Let someone follow Emma Bateson all the time."

Things in the mall are never limited to solving them in the mall.

On the driving business car, Emma Bateson took out his cell phone, dialed Douglas's phone number, and said, "I didn't do the best job here, I tried my best to convince Hawke Osmon and BlackRock. Cooperate, but he finally refused."

Douglas was mentally prepared, too: "They eventually rejected BlackRock's kindness."

Emma said directly: "Because of different positions."

Douglas could understand what this meant and said, "My business plane will fly to Los Angeles two hours later. In this way, you wait for me in the hotel, and we will have an interview after I arrive in Los Angeles."

"Yes, I'm staying at Hyatt Regency Beverly." Emma took the initiative to report the room number.

Douglas answered and hung up the phone.

In recent times, Twitter has caused a strong response around the world, and its influence is becoming more visible to the naked eye.

BlackRock is bound to win.

This is closely related to the turnaround plan formulated by BlackRock and Pioneer International for the entire Donkey Party. (End of this chapter)