The Wolf of Los Angeles

East Los Angeles, magical gym.

Edward shook his head and pedaled his dynamo bike hard, but his eyes kept sweeping over a car ahead.

On the car was riding a Latino woman. Because of her riding posture, her huge buttocks were pressing against the narrow seat like a mountain.

Edward deeply doubted that the seat of the car would be swallowed.

It's really terrifying.

Hawke passed by the dynamic bicycle area and pointed to the functional drink in his hand.

Edward stopped, got out of the car and walked over, took the drink bottle, took a sip, and followed Hawke toward the rest area.

He looked back as he walked and said, "Jennifer Lopez's **** is too big."

Hawke asked, "The woman in front of you?"

Edward pointed to the dynamic bicycle area: "Yes! She was riding a bicycle in front of me just now, can you imagine?"

Hawke smiled and said, "Is this the charm of Latin diva?"

"It's too big," Edward said, "Is this really good-looking?"

Hawke was surprised: "Don't you all like this?"

After entering the lounge area, Edward said again: "Indeed, many black people like this, but I'm the exception."

"You like to divorce and take care of your children." Brian, who was wiping his sweat, walked over and said to Edward: "Last time you mentioned that you are pursuing Miller Collins' ex-wife."

Edward was quite content with this: "Dating has started."

Brian thought of the **** who was driving a car bomb and almost letting himself fly for free, and told him, "Man, you did a great job. You must do it hard and help me do it a few more times!"

Edward smiled happily.

But Hawke knew that this was a veritable savior and had been trying to pull people back from hell.

So, he would dance with Deborah on the grave of Robert Downey Jr.

It is also planned to have a front and back dance dance in front of Miller Collins' tombstone.

Unfortunately, the latter's bombed corpse was left without leaving only some emblems and fragments, and has not been buried yet.

Since the car bombing, Brian has been working on a super membership here and started his fitness schedule.

His purpose is very clear. When encountering danger, he can at least run faster and run farther.

The three of them rested for a while, changed their clothes and prepared to leave the gym.

When he arrived at the door, he happened to meet Jennifer Lopez. Hawke saw many media reporters gathering outside the door, shouting Edward and Brian and leaving later.

The Latin diva in tights went out and did not get in the car immediately. Instead, she straightened her **** and made a concave look so that the reporters could take a picture.

After tossing at the door for more than ten minutes, Jennifer Lopez got in the car and left.

When the reporters left, Edward went to drive over.

Brian got into the car with Hawke.

When the car started, Hawke said, "My people arrived in San Francisco."

Brian understood the meaning of this: "My people have been secretly investigating Douglas Cost's whereabouts. He was not a low-key person in San Francisco before, and he has basically found out where he often goes."

The two had already decided not to fight in Los Angeles. Before Douglas left Los Angeles, Brian's men had already spread out in San Francisco.

Campos just contacted Hawke yesterday, and the revengeful Indians hired two private detectives, Garcia and Carlos, who were driving to San Francisco.

Hawke said, "Let your people find a place and put things there, and my people come and go and get it right."

He thought for a moment and said, "Are the weapons ready?"

"It's ready." Brian has been staring at this recently: "It's gotten from Mexico, the barrel is brand new, and I've never fired outside."

Hawke was satisfied: "What about the others?"

Brian knew that Hawke was particularly brave and said specifically: "Don't use bombs or something, it's too troublesome to deal with it later."

"Don't worry, I won't do it openly." Hawke said simply: "Blast the gun or poison it."

Brian nodded: "Cyanide is prepared."

"Okay." Hawke took a picture of the driver's seat: "Savior, you can go there later."

Edward said, "I understand."

At noon, Jennifer Huey had an appointment with Hawk, Brian and Erica for dinner.

Arriving at the restaurant, when Hawke and Brian got out of the car, Edward drove away, and called Campos halfway through, and the two found a place to have lunch together.

...

San Francisco Bay Area, Santa Clara.

A large business car drove into the parking lot of the skateboard park and turned into an empty parking space. The driver in the car wore a hood in the sweatshirt, got off the car and bent over to tie his shoelaces, and stuffed the car keys under the front tires. .

After doing all this, the driver slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the parking lot. He had checked nearby in other outfits before, and there was basically no surveillance on the way he was walking.

Not long after, the man disappeared into the night.

A motel in San Jose, Carlos and Garcia with big beards on their faces, have been in San Francisco for a few days.

They took the deposit given by Lanham and came over to the front station in advance.

The two went out during the day and returned at night and changed their residences every day. They also conducted a series of investigations on the Bay Area BlackRock San Francisco branch.

But I never saw Douglas Coster himself.

This guy returned to San Francisco and was still living in a quiet place. He drove directly into the underground parking lot of the heavily secured office building when he returned home. When he returned home, the car went back to the villa with a large area.

During the past few days when the two of them followed, Douglas went back and forth between the company and home, two points and one line.

It's obvious that this guy is still very careful even after returning to San Francisco.

Carlos was having supper when his phone suddenly rang out a text message.

The text message came with a newly launched mobile phone number, with only one sentence on it: "Santa Clara, skateboard park, walk St. Thomas Avenue, license plate number..."

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

Garcia ate the sandwich, finished her sandwich, drank another can of Coke, and asked, "Is there any news?"

Carlos asked him to read the message and deleted it: "Go away."

The two of them finished their meals and drinks quickly, carefully packed their room, went downstairs and out of the motel, drove up to the second-hand Cherokee he bought at Tracy, and headed to Santa Clara.

The two small towns are next to each other, and not long after, they entered downtown Santa Clara, turned onto St. Thomas Avenue, and soon found the location of the skatepark.

But they did not go over immediately, but circled around twice and made sure that no one was staring at him. Then one person got off the car early and walked towards the park parking lot, while the other person drove around from a distance.

With Garcia's no abnormality notice, Carlos entered the parking lot, found the business car, took out the key from under the front tire, opened the door and started, drove away from the parking lot, and returned to the motel in San Jose.

After parking the car, Garcia got on the car, searched for seats one by one, and found a bag from under two of them.

Each of them carried a bag and went upstairs to return to the room.

In one of the bags are the disassembled rifle parts and bullets.

There is also a sealed box containing cyanide.

Another bag contains a lot of information, which records in detail the places Douglas Cost often goes to and people who come into contact with them frequently.

This is what Brian's man spent a lot of time and money to get it.

Carlos studied guns, and Garcia looked at the information carefully.

The next morning, the two of them took their things and left San Jose in two cars, came to Sunnyvale, and met Lanham who lived here.

Seeing Carlos and Garcia, Lanham asked, "Have you gained?"

"We have observed for many days and found some of them." The things that Garcia's family got were taken as the gains of the two of them these days, and put them in front of Lanham, saying, "You spend money, we do things."

Lanham looked at these and found that it recorded Douglas' daily work and time to go home, people he often contacted, non-company and non-home occasions he went to, and even a female lover.

Although he was eager to avenge his parents, he was not familiar with San Francisco and did not make a suitable choice after reading these.

Lanham said, "Let's go to the place above first."

"Yes," Garcia said. "For some reason, Douglas is very busy lately."

The three of them took a car and walked around the Bay Area one by one, focusing on several places Douglas went to.

As he walked back, Carlos said, "After doing this in San Francisco, you give us the final payment. We don't know you, and you don't know us either."

Lanham still has basic common sense: "If everything goes well, I will leave America."

He didn't say the destination, but had actually planned it. When he was working at a hunting company in Denver, he went to Africa many times a year to provide guidance and hunting companions to his clients.

I avenged my parents, lost my concern in America, so I can go to Africa.

There are vast grasslands and abundant wild animals over there, and he can live freely.

Back at the motel, the three of them started to discuss.

Garcia said: "The location of BlackRock and its home are not suitable for operation. The company has an underground garage, so it is difficult for us to get in. The home covers a huge area and the car is driven in before Douglas gets off the car." There are no tall buildings around it..."

Lanham is a professional hunter and knows this: "It's true."

Carlos suggested: "I think there are two places that are more suitable, one is the Bay Area bar that Douglas used to visit, and the other is the residence of his lover Natalia."

He took out his cell phone, opened the album, and asked the two to see the photos taken in the afternoon: "There are many people in the bar, so we can find a way to poison it. It's hard for him to save it."

Garcia asked him to flip through the photos and said, "Natalia's residence is a villa with sea view. Within 200 meters, there are several taller buildings, which can have the opportunity to take action from a condescending place."

Carlos asked, "Can you hit this distance? Don't look at us, we don't have such shooting skills, and we won't do anything about murder."

"My gun is not good," Lanham said.

"You can't use your gun," Garcia said. "It's easy to track you through ballistic analysis."

Lanham said, "You guys help me get a gun." He used the most effective method: "I'll add money!" (The end of this chapter)