The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 123 Two Calamity Stars

The gunshots completely subsided, Erica held the gun and inspected the other six people one by one.

Five of them were completely transformed into corpses.

At the beginning, the tattoo stick that was shot lost too much blood, and it bleeded more and intake less, and soon reached a state of dying.

Neither Hawk nor Erica had the idea of ​​treatment.

In today's encounter, if they both lose, the ending will be equally miserable and there is nothing to say.

Hawke took off two shoelaces and tied the injured ankle and wrist of his bald head to leave a living mouth. When the FBI came, there was a comparison.

But he would not give anyone a chance to fight back, twisted his bald limbs behind him and tied them into a bow shape.

Erica took two backpacks and retrieved the recorder from the rock pile again, came to the pickup truck, and said, "All of them are dead. A good hunt turned into a massacre."

The bald man looked at Hawke and Erica's weapons and said, "You are not the FBI, who are you?"

Hawke was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The bald man said again, "Let me go, I will give you $500,000... No, $1 million!"

The purchasing power of this era is a huge sum of US$1 million.

The bald guys killed people like this, but they actually got it, but they didn't have that much money.

Erica asked, “Where is your money hiding?”

If she had enough money and was easy to succeed, she would consider killing this guy.

The bald man felt that this woman was more dangerous than that man, so he never asked for money: "You kill me!"

"How good is it to be alive, why do you want to die?" Erica said directly: "Don't worry, we won't kill you. I called the FBI, their helicopters will come soon, and you will enjoy the FBI's Special care.”

The bald man opened his eyes again: "You can't do this. Don't hand me over to the FBI. I and my family will be killed by them! Kill me!"

He suddenly thought of a solution, and he had to pull these two **** into the water: "Hey, do you two know what we are doing? We...ah-"

Hawke kicked him in the face, and the bald man spat out two big front teeth in a howl.

Before the bald head could speak, he pulled out his hunting knife, cut off a large corner of the bald head's clothes, stuffed it into his mouth, and tied the back of his mouth with a belt.

Erica looked at Hawke's extremely skillful movements and was a little nervous, asking, "Are you so skillful?"

Hawke finished his work after tying up and said, "Frank taught him. He often brags about playing this kind of game with many Hollywood female celebrities."

Erica had no choice but to say, "It's good to tie it up. Don't tie it next time, I'll try it."

Hawke said seriously: "We don't need to know what they do."

"Yeah." Erica understood this: "When the FBI comes over, we will hand over the people to them."

Hawke doesn't believe in the FBI, especially in this place: "They are trustworthy?"

Erica said simply: "The person who led the team was Brian's female classmate at Stanford. She and Brian... Well, how to say it, I can't ask for it, and I called my family, so there will be no problem. .”

The bald head on the ground was still struggling, not knowing whether it was something to say or the pain was unbearable, and he made a strange hum.

But both of them were too lazy to pay attention to him, so they found a high place to hide and guard.

Hawke took two bottles of water and a few pieces of chocolate from his bag and handed it to Erica as part of it.

Although the corpses and blood were all over the ground, they could not stop them from replenishing water and energy.

Erica said, "I was originally a bear hunter, but I didn't expect to become a hunter."

"It's much more dangerous than hunting a bear." Hawke took a sip of water: "The bear doesn't know how to use a gun."

Erica smiled, "But it's really exciting." She came over and kissed Hawke gently: "Have you noticed that we two have a very tacit understanding and cooperated very well."

Hawke said deliberately: "Yes, there was a tacit understanding last night, and there was a tacit understanding during the day."

Erica said openly: "I am lucky. The person I choose is in a physical, mental and hobbies, and the same."

Horn said, "I'm lucky."

Erica moved her seat and changed to two people sitting back to back: "When the FBI comes, we will leave early. Let the FBI do the next thing. This is not California. There are dozens of people rushing over to the other side, and we can't handle it. .”

"We only have two people." Hawke agreed: "This excavator company doesn't know what it is doing, killing so many Indians."

"Economic interests." Erica has a clear understanding of this aspect: "Besides money, what else can attract them to play Indians?"

She detailed: "When demarcating the reservation, the area left for the Indians seemed barren, which forced the Indians to open casinos to make a living, but the technology, including prospecting, was relatively backward, and in recent years, it has been in some Indians. Highly valuable minerals and so on were found in the reservation, and then they evolved into the western pioneers of the new era. "

Hawke nodded, "I heard of it some." He popped up an idea: "There is no good thing hidden under my ranch, right?"

Erica said, “If there is really something good, can you buy it back?”

Hawke thought it made sense.

At this moment, some noise came from the sky, and the two stood up and looked into the sky.

After a while, three helicopters flew over from afar. When they flew closer, Hawke saw the words FBI on the fuselage through the telescope.

After the helicopter contacted Erica, it landed in an open and flat place, and a large number of people wearing FBI coats got off the plane one after another.

The team led a female agent, wearing a bodyguard under her dark blue jacket, and accelerated her pace when she saw Erica.

Hawk followed Erica, and Erica negotiated the whole process.

FBI agents quickly controlled the field, and the doctors who came over randomly carried out emergency bandages on the bald head.

According to the routine, Erica and Hawke were questioned separately.

There is no need to lie, as it is true.

Erica also handed the recorder to the female agent named Jennifer.

Although the videos inside were not completely filmed, some were taken one after another, especially the scene of this group of people from the Cougar Excavation Company driving over to throw the body.

When the sun was about to set, Hawke and Erica gathered together again.

The information fed back from the FBI, the agents carefully searched the vast pile of soil and rocks, and carefully searched the clown's nest. In addition, the two bodies abandoned today, they found a total of eight bodies. .

Many wreckages were left with Indian hair accessories.

If it is more specific, Erica won’t ask.

Half an hour later, Jennifer wanted to leave temporarily, and by the way, helicoptered Hawke and Erica back to the ranch, and at the same time reminded the two not to leave Jeffrey City for the time being.

Hawke was alert when something like this happened, and he stuffed all the guns into bullets, and there were long and short guns hidden upstairs and downstairs.

The two of them had to maintain their physical strength and energy. Although they were ready to move each other, they both endured it.

Fortunately, the night passed and no unexpected events happened.

After breakfast, Jennifer called Erica and informed her that she could leave.

Hawke packed his luggage and checked the ranch, but found nothing.

He called the agency again and continued to ask them to manage the ranch, then drove into the pickup truck and pulled Erica back to Jeffrey City.

On the main street of the town, there are many off-road vehicles painted with FBI.

Despite being very curious, Hawke and Erica both held back and didn't ask for someone to find out what was going on.

Just assume that this matter has nothing to do with them.

Let’s talk about it when I return to California Base Camp.

Hawke filled the pickup truck and headed straight for Buffalo.

In the car, Erica held a gun and said to Hawke: "No need to inquire, you can guess that in the reserve area there, something valuable was discovered, which attracted the Cougar Excavation Company, but it involved the reservation. The excavation company did not want to give too much compensation for some Indians in the district, or the Indian lion spoke out loudly, so it simply used the simplest and most crude method."

Hawke exclaimed: "High-end business wars are simple and unpretentious, and they have always been like this."

"High-end business war?" Erica couldn't help laughing: "It's indeed a high-end business war."

Hawke asked, "Your holiday has only been a few days, so let's go straight to Los Angeles?"

Erica doesn't want to separate from Hawke now: "Let's go to Yellowstone Park and live our two-person world. Even if you encounter bad things here, it's easier and happier than being in Los Angeles."

Hawke replied, "Yes, go to Yellowstone."

Since they were not in a hurry to go back, the two of them simply stopped in a river valley to enjoy the beautiful scenery of autumn maple leaves.

The household DV was installed on a raised tripod. Erica started shooting, using the red leaves of the river valley as the background, and pulled Hawke to the camera.

She started pulling again: "Haoke Osmon, you haven't confessed to me yet."

Hawke was an action-oriented person, hugged Erica and kissed her head down.

The two were entangled together enthusiastically and it took them a long time to separate.

As soon as he parted, Hawke suddenly threw Erica down and ran towards the pickup truck.

Erica was puzzled and didn't know what was going on.

Before she could ask questions, Hawk opened the car door, took out the Savage hunting rifle, and aimed towards Erica's back toward her.

Erica quickly looked back and saw that in a place that could barely see clearly, a grizzly bear was standing by the river, not knowing whether she wanted to fish or was preparing to drink water.

Hawke pulled the bolt, aimed a little, and pulled the trigger.

After a gunshot, the grizzly bear shook its body and turned its head to rush towards it.

Hawke quickly pulled the bolt and fired a second shot. The grizzly bear fell to the ground.

Hawke did not go over, but continued to aim at the other side with a gun.

After a while, the grizzly bear was still silent, and Hawke walked towards the other side with his gun.

Erica also followed and was quite happy: "We are together, so lucky, and the prey will be delivered to you automatically."

Hawke said, "I was thinking about what kind of love gift I wanted to give you, and it appeared."

"I like this gift very much." Erica's two major goals before coming, one of which was completed last night, and the other goal has been completed now.

Although he didn't shoot himself, Hawke's hunting was not much different from her.

When they got closer, they saw more clearly.

This is an adult male grizzly bear, with an eye-catching amount of over 200 kilograms.

Hunting is easy to say, but it is not easy to get it into the car.

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

Erica ran back to get the DV and digital camera and asked Hawk to take a photo with her prey.

After Hawke finished filming, he reminded: "Don't let others see these except you and me, and there will be trouble, especially you, a public figure with half a foot."

Erica knew the madness of extreme animal protectors and environmental protectors, and replied, "I treasure it when I go back, and only the two of us appreciate it."

Hawke called a hunting company and waited for more than half an hour, a truck specializing in transporting prey came over.

He went over to negotiate and asked Erica to return to the car and wait.

The Grizzlies couldn't get through the car, so the four adults who came through were dragged and carried with net bags before they got their prey in front of the truck.

The rest is easy.

Hawke found the person in charge and asked him, "I saw your company introduction before. Can this grizzly bear be able to make specimens?"

"No problem." The person in charge said: "We have done hundreds of cases."

"That's it, you make it into specimens and send it to Los Angeles."

The person in charge responded.

After loading the prey, Hawke drove to Buffalo with them, signed a contract with the hunting company, paid a deposit, and left a delivery address.

Before leaving, he bought a few strings of pendants made of coyote fangs as a gift to Frank.

In addition, some stone carvings with Wyoming characteristics were also seen, all of which were carved from local specialties, tremolite.

Hawke remembered that this thing seemed to be jade, so he simply bought a few and went back to give it to someone.

Next, he went to Yellowstone Park and had to take a plane. Hawke drove to the Bison Gun Shop in the city center and stored all the guns he purchased in the store.

Next time, you can still use it.

The air ticket was booked tomorrow, and Hawke came to the hotel to book a room and returned the pickup truck.

Erica dragged him into the hotel suite.

I have to make up for everything I didn’t do last night.

These two people exercise a lot on a daily basis, are in good health, and are energetic. They spend a long time at night, and the noise caused is also a bit loud.

In addition, the hotel's sound insulation was not particularly good, and Hawk and Erica were complained twice in one night by neighbors on both sides.

Facing the waitress who came to knock on the door, Erica put on her nightgown and said openly: "They are purely envious and jealous!"

Hawke completely agreed.

The next morning, the two left Wyoming and took a flight to Yellowstone Park.

In the park, there are holiday wooden houses for rent with yards, and all kinds of living settings are complete, and no one has disturbed them yet.

During the day, Hawke and Erica went out for a trip.

When I come back tonight, I will study the mysteries of the human body together.

Unfortunately, Yellowstone is a hunting restricted area, and Hawke and Erica cannot continue hunting.

Five days later, the two embarked on the return journey.

Arriving on the plane, Erica said to Hawke: "You treat this time, and I treat you next time, let's go to Florida to hunt crocodiles."

She thought of another prey: "There is also a kind of invading big lizards that are flooding over there. After legal hunting, they can exchange their bodies for money. It is said that there are many lizard hunters over there."

"Yes." Hawke said in his heart that he had found the wrong hunter in Florida and wanted to deal with his third sister-in-law, so of course he had to take action with his third brother.

Erica smiled: "This vacation is not over yet, I am looking forward to the next vacation. I was not like this in the past, and I always thought of getting promoted soon..."

She didn't want to say these in front of Hawk: "Forget it, let's not talk about these, I guess there will be a medal ceremony before Christmas. Can you come to attend?"

Hawke said, "Just send me an invitation."

The flight landed successfully in Los Angeles, and when Hawke and Erica each came out in dragging their suitcases, Brian was already waiting for the exit.

The two got on Brian's Cadillac, and Erica said, "Go to Fountain Street to send Hawk first."

Brian drove out of the airport and finally couldn't help it. He asked, "I heard from Jennifer, you guys go out this time and kill them all the way?"

Hawke thought for a while: "Killed three coyotes, a cougar, a grizzly bear, and six bandits, and seriously injured one."

"Luckily I didn't go, and luckily I didn't go." Brian was full of gratitude: "If I followed you, I would definitely not be able to come back alive."

Erica hits her cousin without hesitation: "You are very self-aware. At the most dangerous time, Hawke and I face seven bandits holding semi-automatic weapons. If you add you, it will turn into three to seven. We will definitely lose."

Brian was depressed: "This algorithm is wrong. Two-to-seven is better than three-to-seven."

Hawke patted the driver's seat and offered to invite him: "Next time, Erica and I will go to Florida to hunt crocodiles, let's go together?"

Brian asked, “Aren’t you afraid that I will become a burden?”

Erica and Hawk cooperated with each other and automatically responded: "The crocodile is hiding in the water most of the time, and if you want to hunt them, you need a bait."

Hawke said again, "It's better to be able to move."

Brian understood that he was the bait.

Hawke said deliberately, "Don't worry, we can keep you safe."

Faced with the continuous blows of dogs and women, Brian decided to resist and quickly found a counterattack point: "I remember the first time you met, Erica killed Robert Downey Jr. in the street?"

Hawke replied, "Yes, I took a video recording at that time."

Brian said again: "Later, you went out to sea on a yacht and were attacked by drug dealers. Several people died at your hands?"

Erica said, "It's all the dealers."

"What about this time?" Brian said: "Six people died and one seriously injured!"

He asked in a stressful tone, "Did you find any problems?"

Erica said naturally: "Hauck and I are very capable and cooperate well."

Brian corrected: "No, no, the point is not here, but you two get together, and there will always be a situation. At the very least, one dies, and at the worst, one dies, one is injured."

"These are trivial matters, nothing," Hawke said.

Erica responded, "That's right, it's just a trivial matter."

Brian said deliberately: "I think there will always be one day when you go out for vacation together, which will cause a major event of dozens or hundreds of deaths."

Hawke and Erica both laughed.

Cadillac arrived at Fountain Street and stopped by the road.

Hawke got out of the car and took his luggage. Erica followed him out and kissed him goodbye in the street.

On the opposite side of the road, Frank, who was begging with a broken ashtray, shook his head as he saw it: "Another poor girl has been deceived by this bad guy."

Seeing Erica and Brian away, Hawke turned to look at Frank, and when he saw him full of contempt, he immediately gave him a middle finger.

Frank put away his small change, carried the ashtray across the road, and followed Hawke into the studio.

Hawk opened his suitcase, took out a box, and threw it to Frank: "Give it to you."

Frank opened it and found a string of ferocious fangs inside. He asked, "I have helped you see the door for more than a week, and you brought me such a broken thing?"

Hawke said, "Every fang comes from an adult coyote. Do you know how much effort I have spent on this gift?"

"Forget it, I'll keep it." Frank put it in, stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "Everything is normal in the studio during this period, and no one comes to make trouble."

Hawke went upstairs to pack his luggage: "You can do it yourself."

Frank took out the food Edward bought from the refrigerator and ate and drank.

Free food and drink, which is particularly delicious.

Hawke came back downstairs and called Edward: "Savior, I'm back."

Listening to the sound, Edward was very happy: "Boss, you are finally back. During this period, I have started a big business!"

(End of this chapter)