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Flynn suddenly blocked the view of others and the position of the camera, took out a card and handed it to Jack: "I remember you are a veteran, and we soldiers set up a veterans club in Los Angeles, where a group of friends chatted and drank. If you are interested, you can go and play."

Jack understood that the club was more than what he said, so he accepted the card and said, "The Nail Stranger first appeared near the old Chinatown in the city center, killing a group of blacks and Vietnamese who were doing drug dealing."

Flynn had already found out: "I know about it."

But Jack said: "That night, a robbery occurred at the Jiasubi Auction House in Century City, Beverly Hills. A few days later, the vault of Citibank, which has been in business with the auction house for many years, was stolen."

Flynn also knew about it: "I heard that Blackwater lost a lot of gold."

Jack nodded and continued: "I have been involved in this case. Citibank asked various companies that rented vaults to check. The people from Jiasubi Auction House found that the copies of the signed contracts they auctioned in the spring and autumn of last year were all after the robbery. lost."

Flynn immediately understood what he meant: "The robbers are not only targeting gold, but also those contracts!"

Jack has tracked down for a long time: "This group of bank robbers later had internal strife in northern Los Angeles and fought with the black gang in the Watts neighborhood. One of them used the Gatling Vulcan!"

He shrugged: "That's all, maybe it can help you."

Flynn said, "Thank you very much!"

A thread runs through these cases: Nail Crooks!

What is Nail Freak doing with those contracts?

Sadly, the Nail Man disappeared recently.

They set up many drug trade traps, but they didn't wait for the nail geek.

After his subordinates finished moving the case files, Flynn went out, joined Sergeant Slafft who had chatted with the branch chief here, and returned to the base in Los Angeles.

Sergeant Slafft was a burly man with explosive muscles, wearing a camouflage boonie hat and a combat uniform collar that was partly open to reveal a black vest.

After getting into the car, Flynn asked, "Have you gained anything?"

"The General's name works well," said Slafter.

Flynn said: "When the Secret Service becomes independent, it will be much easier for us to do things."

But Slaft said: "The funds allocated by the SAR are too small."

Flynn smiled: "It's okay, the general entrusted Blackwater Company to transport part of our harvest in Iraq back as an early stage fund."

Slaft recalled the happy days in Iraq: "Those senior Iraqi officials are really rich."

Flynn told the truth: "Where are high-ranking officials short of money? Like General Hawke, there are not many people who are willing to invest their gains in soldiers like us."

The two are loyal followers of General Hawke, and Sergeant Slaft agrees with the general's philosophy very much: "The other NATO member states are trash, only we can shoulder the important task of maintaining world security!"

After the establishment of the Special Affairs Bureau, its eyes and goals are not limited to North America.

General Hawke's philosophy also caters to the "responsibility of great powers" policy from Congress to the White Room to the Pentagon.

The convoy starts and returns to base.

Sergeant Slaughter asked, "Flynn, why haven't you seen your wolf cub?"

Flynn reminded: "Sergeant, Dyke is our comrade-in-arms, don't say such discriminatory words in the future."

Sergeant Slaft touched the dog tag around his neck: "Werewolves are not to be trusted!"

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The black Chevrolet drove into an underground parking lot, and Deckard with a dog tag got out of the car. Lucian, the leader of the William werewolves, was already waiting here.

Seeing Deke, Lucian asked, "Has the Secret Service found Thomas' whereabouts?"

Deck took out a cigarette and lit it, and said: "Three days ago, four agents from the Secret Service accidentally discovered Thomas' whereabouts in North Hollywood, but he was not an ordinary priest. He wounded three agents and escaped. He has not appeared since then. body."

Lucian frowned: "Without Thomas, my plan would not be successful."

"Why carry out this plan?" Dyke couldn't figure it out: "Our mortal enemy, the Victor vampire family, except for the insignificant fringe figures, were all killed by the nail monsters!"

Lucian asked with concern: "Are you sure Emilia, Victor and Marcus are all dead?"

Deck said: "Very sure! They were blown to pieces by the large equivalent of C4, and there were no dead bodies." He persuaded: "Your revenge has been avenged, so give up that plan."

How could Lucian let it go: "This plan is related to the strength of our whole family!"

"Don't be obsessed with the power of the Middle Ages!" Deckard couldn't help raising his voice: "Lucien, times have changed. Swords are hard to kill werewolves. What about modern firearms?"

Having participated in the wars in Afghanistan and Iraq, and having truly seen the power of modern weapons, Deckard has long been sober-minded: "We are indeed naturally stronger than human soldiers, but in front of modern heavy weapons, our bodies are as fragile as human soldiers!"

Lucian said: "They dare not use it in the city!"

Deckard was full of helplessness. The man who hadn't gotten out of the so-called racial superiority mentality simply said: "The official people really don't dare, what about the Nail Stranger? Does he dare? The Nail Stranger blew up Los Angeles twice, never Mind frying for the third time!"

The more he spoke, the faster he spoke: "Miss Jay from the Secret Service has done a psychological profile on Nailman, he is a racist! Discriminates against non-human races! That's why he is so cruel to vampires! To werewolves , he also dares! Nail Stranger and Thomas created the tragedy of the St. Nicholas Orphanage together, and they obviously have a lot to do with Thomas. Are you going to deal with Thomas, pull Nail Stranger out, and want to make William's lineage of werewolves exterminate?"

Because the person who died was a feud, Lucien disguised himself as a media reporter and visited those two places in person. It was really too tragic.

More than three hundred Victor vampires couldn't even put together a complete body after death.

Powerful vampires like Victor and Marcus were blown to pieces in their sleep.

Nail Stranger is no ordinary ruthless person!

Deke didn't want all his clansmen to die, and said again: "Lucien, try to keep a low profile in the future, and live a stable life, which is more important than anything else. I work in the Secret Service Bureau, and the Secret Service Bureau will not target our lineage, but you We must restrain those wolf cubs, especially those black-skinned werewolves, who are impulsive and brainless."

"For revenge, I have endured for many years. I never thought that after the death of my enemy, I would continue to endure." Lucien closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the sharpness in them gradually dissipated: "I will restrain the people of my tribe, and I will fully support you in special affairs bureau work."

Deke was somewhat relieved: "The opportunity is right, I will introduce you to the official high-level."

After being a soldier for several years, he participated in the wars in Afghanistan and Iraq, and became a subordinate of General Hawke. He felt that cooperation with the government was the best way out.

On the other side of the special zone, various supernatural forces are also being recruited.

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On the news in the newspapers in Los Angeles, and on some bulletin boards on the street, there are all wanted notices for nail geeks.

The official even synthesized all kinds of information and drew specious avatars through profile, describing behaviors such as being good at throwing and hating drug dealers.

The Nail Stranger on the arrest warrant is quite different from Murphy, and even farther away from Ronan himself.

This time, only Nailman's vest collapsed.

For the time being, no one has contacted the great detective Matthew.

Ronan is now wearing Duke's vest again. In order to make the vest stronger, he also went to several companies to apply for jobs as a photographer who worked hard in Los Angeles.

Today, a fashion magazine called Ronan and informed him to go for an interview.

It is not a full-time job, but a cooperative agreement, but it requires higher ability.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ronan arrived at the office building of the magazine on time.

Editor-in-Chief Miranda interviewed in person.

In the conference room, editor-in-chief Miranda, with curly white hair and wearing Prada, interviewed Ronan with Emily, the personnel director, and Pingqi, the art director.

Miranda raised her specially trained orchid fingers, and together with Ping Qi, she looked through the photographs brought by Ronan.

"How?" Miranda asked Pingqi.

The bald head pushed down his glasses evenly, and said in a low voice: "The photo was taken very well. The foundation of photography is very solid. I can capture the beauty with the lens, and use the art of photography to exaggerate it appropriately. In terms of photography technology alone, it is excellent!"

Miranda did not know how many layers of makeup she had painted on her face. The whiteness was comparable to the snow in Antarctica: "Duke, is this really your work?"

Ronan took a picture of the photographic equipment bag at hand, and the artist's arrogance and urgency were fully displayed in words: "They are really as good as me! If you can't accept such a good me, there is no need for us to talk about it."

The fashion circle is full of strange people, and there are all sorts of strange characters. As the editor-in-chief of a large fashion magazine, Miranda has seen countless.

She tilted her head and looked at Ronan: "I admit, your landscape photos are very good! But I run a fashion magazine, not a geography magazine. Frankly speaking, your fashion taste is terrible!"

Ronan shook his head, seemingly dismissively.

Miranda's poisonous tongue exploded: "This floral shirt you are wearing last year's style is out of date. It doesn't match your jeans. The colors of the two conflict, making you look very earthy! Under your jeans, you are wearing sports clothes Shoes! Sneakers or lace-up leather boots are more suitable!"

The more she talked, the more she felt that this person had no fashion sense: "And your head, God gave you a high-end face, but you are squandering God's gift! You have an ordinary cut! God, A flat bald head has more taste than you!"

Ping Qi spread his hands helplessly: Why did you drag me on?I want to be bald?

"Sorry, I'm not mocking you." Miranda said to Pingqi first, and the fire turned to Ronan: "Long hair! You should have long hair! Curly long hair matches your advanced face!"

She turned around and rummaged through the cabinet: "Damn it, I don't want to see your hairstyle for a moment, it makes me feel bad when I see it!"

Ronan saw Ping Qi winking at him, telling him to be calm.

Miranda pulled over an unpacked white and green striped headscarf: "Can you wrap your head?"

Ronan put his arms across his chest, showing the arrogance of an artist: "Ma'am, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the headscarf is never used!"

Miranda seemed a little annoyed as she put the hood on the conference table.

Ping Qi came out to smooth things over: "Whether it fits or not depends on the work."

Miranda focused her eyes on the landscape photos again. With her experience and vision, she could tell that this person had quite good photography skills.

If it weren't for this, she would have been kicked out a long time ago!

"Duke, let's go to the studio, please convince me with your creation and technology!" Miranda stood up and said to the secretary waiting at the door of the meeting room: "Andy, let the costumer, stylist and Carolina go Photography Studio!"

Ronan put his camera bag on his back: "Ma'am, you will see the artistry and fashion sense of my photography works. When you are shocked by my works, you... need to apologize to me!"

A group of people walked through the hall, turned into the corridor, came to the end of the corridor, and entered the studio.

The dressmaker and a few assistants came in with a lot of big-name clothes. For fashion magazines with enough influence, these didn't cost money at all. Many luxury brands would send a batch of new clothes every season before they went on sale.

The stylist and assistant arrive with a makeup bag.

Then, a blonde female model with a height of 1.8 meters stepped on the sky-high Shishiran walked in.

Ronan exclaimed, in Duke fashion: "Oh, an angel with the stature of a devil, wickedness and innocence combined!"

Carolina turned to Ronan, looking at him curiously: "Hello!"

Ronan stretched out his right hand: "I am your photographer this afternoon, you can call me Duke! Today will be our first cooperation, but let me tell you, your face, figure and energy can interpret any concept!"

Anyone would like to hear such compliments. Carolina shook hands with Ronan, and introduced herself: "I am Carolina, and some people call me the cover girl, because I always appear on the cover."

Little Versailles, it seems, is a counterattack to Ronan.

Ronan didn't seem to understand, so he turned to Miranda and said, "This is my interview, the photographer should listen to my opinion, right?"

Miranda said, "You have the right to suggest."

Ronan said: "Very well, I have already had an idea for photography, but it is a pity that I am short of a model with an equally good figure and face. Carolina is perfect."

He smiled brightly: "Angels and devils, can you cooperate with me?"

Carolina is very clear that she is just a puppet in the hands of stylists and photographers. This is the most basic professional ethics: "Of course!"

Before the Los Angeles fireworks show, Ronan was an idiot in this area, but the art industry that vampires have been engaged in for many years gave him two outstanding abilities-photography proficiency and artistic creation.

There are definitely differences, but they can be overcome.

On the basis of the artistic property left by the vampire, Ronan made a slight change, specially called the costumer and stylist, and said directly: "Carolina, who combines the innocence of an angel and the temptation of the devil, so today I The theme of the filmed work is called "Fallen"!"

He snapped his fingers: "For the first look, I asked Carolina to be pure and innocent like a girl next door, for the second look she was struggling between innocence and sexiness, and for the third look I wanted the temptation of the devil!"

The stylist said: "It's not difficult, leave it to me."

Don't all the female models in the industry have such a process?

Ronan nodded: "Styling and clothing, you are professionals, I only look at the effect!"

This so-called fashion inspiration actually comes from Kraven's artistic creation. Kraven made a romantic art blockbuster called "Fallen". devil.

In the first part of the filming, the heroine in front of the camera is an innocent girl next door.

Seeing Carolina gradually regaining the sunshine, health and innocence of many years ago under the control of the photographer Ronan, she nodded repeatedly with her bald head: "The ability is very good, better than the one who resigned and left."

Even with Miranda's strict request, she couldn't help but nod in agreement.

The clothes are changing, and the camera seems to record how a sunny and innocent girl transformed into a sexy stunner step by step.

"Look my way, honey!"

At the third stage of shooting, Ronan also entered the state. At this moment, his level was higher than that of Kraven, because he combined the two major abilities of photography proficiency and artistic creation, so that Carolina, who was wearing a purple stewardess uniform, posed Styling: "Press your hands on the back of the chair! Keep your waist as flat as possible, straighten your chest, and look up at me! Buttocks! Make your buttocks a bit more! Let your back, waist, and buttocks have perfect arcs!"

He felt that it would be good to mix in this business in the future: "OK! Keep it up! Keep it up!"

The shutter sound kept ringing.

As the art director of a big fashion magazine, Ping Qi saw too many styles, and suddenly felt a little hot, his throat was itchy, and he loosened his tie, and said: "This person is very good! He perfectly showed Carolina's advantages Come out!"

Miranda nodded slightly, then frowned: "Is the shape and style of the third stage too dusty?"

Ping Qi replied softly: "The theme is depravity, which fits perfectly!"