The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 49 Every resource and connection are useful

From William Morris, Edward untied his tie and gasped heavily, as if the drowning man had just arrived ashore.

Hawke was about to come to the car keys, got into the driver's seat, waited for Edward to get into the passenger seat, and said, "You are responsible for finding professional talents."

Edward nodded subconsciously and then asked, "How many black people need? What are the specific requirements?"

Hawke said, "He is a tight-lipped, obedient, and fierce-looking."

"The last one is easy to deal with, and there are not many black people who are not fierce." Edward carefully recalled these angel-calling tramp friends: "If there are three people, I can pick them out."

He added the key point: "Boss, the money is in place."

Hawke asked directly, "How much is the right reward?"

Edward thought for a while and said, "Each person is $200. I promise they are more obedient than kittens. Who dares to disobey? I'll kick their butts!"

Hawke was surprised: "I remember you are not a gang, you are so confident?"

Edward laughed and said, "Do you remember the woman I mentioned to you? It's the Nicole I met when I sent my business card. I lived in her house. She was working in the rescue station. It is said that there are many tricks in it. I can Let her get stuck on the tramp's neck."

Hawke looked at him with admiration: "I am worthy of being the savior!"

Edward took off his tie and showed off his charm: "When I was sending out the business card, a divorced woman with a child and good conditions, I remembered a book and could attack at any time."

Hawke gave him a thumbs up: "Man, I'm going bankrupt one day, I'll be with you."

Edward laughed, "You are the boss."

Hawke nodded slightly, took out his cell phone, ready to call.

Edward asked, "Where is the woman?"

"Jacqueline." Hawke had already called and said, "It's me, Hawke, you're not yet working hours, are you? Come out and talk."

On the other side, Jacqueline stretched: "You don't want to do business with me, do you? You didn't pass the brokerage, so you don't have to give him a commission. We are still acquaintances, so it's half price."

Hawke ignored her words: "There is a new business that takes up at most an afternoon, $500."

Of course Jacqueline wouldn't miss such a generous extra money: "See you in an old place in an hour."

Less than an hour later, Hawke met Jacqueline.

This woman has no makeup and may have worked at night for a long time. Although she has a good foundation in her youth, she has deep eyes.

Hawke briefly said the matter and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you do it!" Jacqueline also had doubts: "The place cannot be too remote. I will never go to places like slums. I'm afraid I'll be taken by a bunch of people. Well... you have to ensure my safety."

"I'll shoot around you then," Hawke said.

Jacqueline smiled and said, "That's all, give me $500, you're a generous boss."

Hawke said, “Because you are professional enough.”

Jacqueline was flattered: "This is the first time someone praised me like this."

Hawke asked casually: "Are you interested in changing a job?"

Jacqueline shook her head, "No interest."

Edward interrupted: "It's more promising to start a business with us. I've seen too many people in your career. When they get old and don't look beautiful, they won't live a good life."

Jacqueline has his own thoughts: "My work hours are concentrated in the evening. During the day, I can work part-time temporarily and earn two portions of money at the same time. Why do I have to change jobs? It's also a matter of the future when I get old, I'll talk about it then. ”

Hawke skipped the topic and said, "Keep your phone on during the day, don't mute it. I may contact you at any time after 12 o'clock during the day."

Jacqueline yawned: "Remember, remember."

Leaving $200 as a deposit, Hawke left here, went to the coffee shop halfway, bought four ice American cups, and headed straight for West Los Angeles.

Edward couldn't understand: "Why buy four cups of coffee? Do you want to give me one of my dear? The place where she works is not far from here."

"We went to West Los Angeles to visit Officer Erica Ferguson, and the coffee was bought for her and her partner," Hawke said.

"Wow, boss, you're finally ready to pick up girls!" Edward shouted excitedly: "Do you need assists? Do you need me to teach you your experience? I tell you, you're in the patrol car of LAPD. For the first time with her, she will never forget it…” Hawke interrupted: “You can shut up, you are looking for her because of the work needs. She patrols in West Los Angeles and contains several streets.”

Edward was angry at him and said, "It's shameful to waste resources!"

Hawke sneered: "When we become rich, what kind of girls are there? Find twenty at a time!"

Edward argued: "But you can't enjoy innocent love."

Hawke didn't bother to talk about him and drove into West Los Angeles.

He had already found out about the area where Erica was patrolling and walked around several blocks, and found that 14th Street was very suitable.

There are not many people during the day, they are a little remote, but they are not very messy.

Mondeo turned out of 14th Street and Hawke saw the patrol car parked on the side of the road.

Erica and Julian, wearing dark police uniforms, are dealing with a street dispute.

Hawke's car was parked five meters behind the patrol car, got out of the car with ice American style, waited for the treatment there, walked slowly over, and said, "Julian, Erica."

The latter stopped, raised his police cap and responded, "Hawk, what a coincidence."

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

"Walking from here, I remember that this is your jurisdiction, so I bought a cup of coffee." Hawke gave each of them a cup of coffee: "Ordinary ice American style, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Erica took the lead: "I like ice American."

Hawke asked, "The media hasn't disturbed you again recently, right?"

"My news popularity has passed." Erica shrugged playfully: "Reporters are like a group of sharks, always chasing fresh blood."

She realized that she was saying the wrong thing and changed her mouth: "If there were more reporters like you, Los Angeles would have less trouble."

"That's right." Julian was relatively introverted and didn't speak much.

Hawke took the opportunity to say, "In two days, there will be a job to do in your jurisdiction. I tried to shoot a street short film with a director friend. I just walked around and it was more suitable on the 14th Street."

Erica asked, "Need to clear the site temporarily? We don't have this authority, you need to find the city hall."

Hawke said: "There is no need to clear the scene. The time is very short and it can be finished in ten minutes. The scene involves robbery and other things, which is not suitable for police cars."

Erica said deliberately, "You won't really want to rob, are you?"

Hawke pointed to himself, "Do you think I look like I'm short of money?"

"Just kidding." For patrol, this is a trivial matter. Erica thought for a moment and said, "You are ready by then, call me. If Julian and I are nearby, temporarily adjust the patrol route. , go to another neighborhood first.”

Hawke said, "Thank you."

Erica was very straightforward: "You're welcome, you'll treat me to a meal after all."

Hawke responded: "No problem, I will make an appointment with you when I finish this work."

Julian and Erica had to work, so they chatted for a few more words and got on the patrol car and left.

In the car, Julian asked, "Are you interested in Hawk?"

Erica said, "Don't you think he is a very responsible person?"

Julian was older, thought about it and reminded: "He is very purposeful in doing things."

Erica nodded: "This shows that he has a career aspiration."

Hawke settled the venue and sent Edward to the rescue station to find extras.

There is no need to act in this industry.

The next morning, Edward brought three old blacks to the ranch park. Hawke was going to conduct a series of training and then rented a prop knife.

If you use a real knife, Hawke is afraid that the old blacks will get angry and will really stab Johnson.

The film industry in Los Angeles is well developed, and you can rent a fake knife with just a little money.

(End of this chapter)