The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 42 How many more heart-wrenching

Santa Monica, Third Pedestrian Street Parking Lot.

The black Mondeo stopped not far from the west entrance, and Hawke picked up the special correspondent certificate for Midnight Entertainment and hung it around his neck, checking the portable camera for the last time.

He waited patiently after confirming that the equipment was good.

A few minutes later, a phone call came to his backup phone, and Cole's voice came from the receiver: "You're here? Please wait, let's go and trade immediately. At most, five minutes, my car is a Champagne Cadillac. ”

Hawke was very acclaimed and pretended to be another group of people: "The risk is too great now, you want too many, LAPD and DEA are frequently fishing, I have to see Donnie and let Donnie come over and trade with us alone."

On the driving Cadillac, Fat Cole looked at Donnie helplessly: "They are too rude and too ignorant of the rules..."

Donnie heard the sound from the phone. Now he only wanted those things and didn't care about anything else. He waved his hand: "I haven't bought it myself for a small matter."

Cole said to the phone again, "No problem."

After he hung up the phone, Donnie searched for the black bag in the armrest box. He was so excited that he was not forced, but he was also very excited. He picked up the black bag containing cash and said, "Don't you think this is exciting?" I will definitely play similar roles in the future, and now I will experience life in advance!”

The parking lot arrived, Cole turned around and Cadillac turned into the parking lot.

After waiting for a while, Hawke drove into the parking lot. He touched the venue in advance and chose another parallel road, following Cadillac at a distance.

When Cadillac turned into the parking space, Hawke observed a little, chose a suitable location, and parked the car into an empty parking space.

He lowered the window slightly and pointed the lens at the front of the side.

On Cadillac, Robert Downey Jr. opened the passenger door and was about to get out of the car, Cole stopped him: "They indicated that you would go alone, and I'm worried that they would be against you."

"What they want is money." Don't care: "Don't forget who I am. I am the famous Robert Downey Jr., how dare they mess with me?"

Cole, who is a driver, wears a pair of white gloves, takes out the Glock 26 from the door storage grille and hands it to Donnie: "Bring it, just in case."

Donny took it, put it in his short windbreaker pocket, got out of the car and walked towards an off-road vehicle across the lane.

Because he had just knocked on him before, he was a little shaking when he walked.

On the off-road vehicle there, a Mexican with sunglasses got out of the car. When he saw Donnie, he felt relieved and was surprised: "Why did this guy come to trade in person?"

But everyone has come, and he can't refuse such a big business.

Hawke's shots followed Donnie and turned there.

Donnie handed the bag in his hand to the Mexican, who opened it and pulled out some randomly, looked at the sunshine carefully, and confirmed that there was no problem.

He took another bag from the car and stuffed it to Donnie.

Donny opened the bag, looked at the quantity, picked out some of it with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and nodded.

Mexicans said, “Call again if you need it.”

Donnie waved his hand and walked back staggeringly.

The Mexicans spit on the ground and whispered, "Why do these poisonous insects enjoy such a good life!"

"Get in the car and leave." Another Mexican in the driver's seat greeted: "It's time for us to enjoy life now."

On Cadillac, Cole was very disappointed, Downey came back safely, and no accidents happened, and the dealers didn't even check whether he was carrying a gun.

Donnie opened the passenger door and got into the car. He threw the black bag on the armrest box and said, "Let's go, come home and have fun together!"

Cole licked his lips and decided to follow the man's routine: "Don't you try the new product first?"

Hearing this, Donnie was happier than getting a $10 million payment: "Good idea."

Cole made some for him.

Donnie invites: "Together."

Cole was hung up by money and forced himself to hold back: "I want to drive you even more."

Donny nodded and said no more.

Cold deliberately stopped the car and waited for a while.

On the other hand, Hawke's footage turned to the Cadillac's rear license plate.

The video he filmed had only one protagonist - Robert Downey Jr.

Even when facing the facts that are set to happen, the photographer can still easily control the content.

These comparison media are just a little bit.

After all, every picture and every line of words appearing on the news has been carefully designed and the position is preset at the beginning.

The bang bang suddenly sounded from Cadillac, and Robert Downey Jr. hit his head against the seat headrest. He danced and cursed: "I want to kill Deborah, this Bichi! I must kill her!"

Cole quickly comforted him: "Don't do this, she can't share your property, we'll find a way to deal with her."

Donnie suddenly burst into tears, crying for a while, laughing for a while, and it was like crazy.

But he kept shouting: "I killed this Bichi! I will kill this Bichi!"

Cole started the car, left the parking lot, turned onto Santa Monica Avenue, and drove all the way east.

The camera in Hawke's hand was temporarily turned off, fixed on the temporarily installed bracket of the co-pilot, and drove up.

After leaving the parking lot, he took out his cell phone and called Edward's number: "Call now, call the police, the champagne Cadillac sedan, the license plate number is..."

After calling, he drove out for another period. Hawke replaced the battery for the camera and turned it on again to chase Cadillac's butt.

On one side of Santa Monica Avenue, there was an inconspicuous public telephone booth. Edward put away his cell phone, picked up the phone and called 911, pinched his throat and said, "I want to call the police. A car is carrying a lot of drugs, and the driver is still driving drugs. Location is on Santa Monica Avenue…”

When the acceptance was received there, Edward quitted the phone and immediately stayed away from this area.

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

According to the procedures, the personnel of the acceptance center checked the vehicle through the license plate number and found that the owner Robert Downey Jr. had been arrested for carrying and hiding drugs, and immediately notified the patrol police.

Two LAPD patrol cars rushed over nearby to find the relevant vehicles.

Cadillac had already stopped on the side of the road near McDonald's. Cole untied his seat belt and said to Donnie on the passenger seat: "I'll buy your favorite burger. You can wait for me here, and it may take a little longer."

Robert Downey Jr. nodded casually. He was flying in the sky, and a dark circle flashed in front of his eyes, all of whom were here to divide his property.

He kept muttering: "I want to kill this Bichi, I want to kill this Bichi..."

Cole ran towards McDonald's, went in through the front door, came out through the back door, got into the car prepared in advance, and wanted to rush back to Brentwood to make a fortune and run away.

Hawke drove around ten meters behind Cadillac, picked up the camera and continued to shoot.

The police lights flashed, and a LAPD patrol car drove over and stopped in front of Mondeo. Two patrol police officers got out of the car one after another.

The brown-haired male policeman walked in front and walked towards the driver's seat.

The young and tall female patrolman was slightly behind and walked up the sidewalk towards the passenger.

Hawke quickly got out of the car and followed far behind with the camera.

The male policeman passed by the rear of the Cadillac, put one hand on the gun, touched the taillights with the other, and said loudly, "LAPD, please get out of the car for inspection."

Only then did he realize that there was no one in the driver's seat, and a middle-aged man in the passenger seat kept hitting the headrest and saying something.

On the armrest box, there was a black bag with white powder sprinkled beside it.

This situation is not uncommon. It is obvious that the poisonous ghost is crazy and very dangerous. The male policeman immediately pulled out his pistol and warned loudly: "LAPD, temporary inspection! Sir, let me see your hand, get off the car right away! Please immediately Get off the car and get checked! ”

The female patrolman was also very alert. She pulled out the black Glock pistol, hung it against the edge of her long legs, opened the safety, and stared at the passenger door with sharp eyes.

Donnie heard the only remaining sanity that made him raise his hand, push open the passenger door, and get out of the car swayingly.

The female patrolman warned: "LAPD, raise your hands and lie on the car!"

Donnie sounded particularly harsh in this crisp female voice. When he looked up, he found Deborah opposite him holding a gun in his hand.

The poisonous insect was **** twice a day, and his mind was full of shit. The so-called stimulation of Deborah made him a little bit of rationality, and he was also occupied by shit.

Donnie kept talking to himself, unconsciously yelling at the female patrolman: "I want to kill you, Bichi! I want to kill you, Bichi..."

His shaking body caused the short windbreaker to sway, and the heaviest pocket hit his hand.

A strange sense of collision came, and the irritable and crazy Donnie reached out to take out a handful of Glock 26, while the words in his mouth were not stopped: "I want to kill you, Bichi!"

"Put down the gun!" The female patrol warned, pointing the Glock pistol at Donny and putting his finger on the trigger.

"I want to kill you, Bichi!" The poisonous insect was irrational at all, so he raised his hand and raised his gun.

Bang bang bang bang bang—

The gunshots rang out, endlessly.

The female patrolman was well-trained, pulled the trigger and cleared the magazine.

Donny had a dozen scruples and fell into trouble.

(End of this chapter)