The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 70 This house is too terrifying

It was getting dark, and Hawke sat on the top of the RV, lifted his telescope and observed the studio across the road again.

Edward took a sip of water and asked, "Boss, do you want me to call Da Chou and the others?"

Hawke waved his hand: "No, let's see what's going on first."

Eric regretted it a little, "I'm sorry, dragging you into these troubles."

Hawke shook his head, "Old man, don't say these polite words between us."

Eric pursed his lips tightly.

"Hey..." Frank sighed secretly. This silly guy, for a long time to come, is afraid that he will dare to block the bastard's gun.

He took a sip of the cold beer and said, "Hey guys, don't you guys thank me for taking it in?"

Hawke raised his arm and gave him a **** directly.

Frank was angry: "I live a peaceful and happy life, and I am carefree. What about you? I clearly want to break my retirement life."

"The last time you held a party, you said it was lacking in excitement." Edward refuted: "We asked you to watch a good show, but you haven't collected the money for your ticket."

Hawke raised his hand and interrupted them: "There's something."

Frank kicked and rushed over, as if he was twenty years younger.

He snatched Edward's telescope and looked carefully across the road: "The black Chevrolet, four people came down, and it seemed that they were heading for your studio."

Hawke has seen it.

Edward and Eric wanted to talk.

Hawke whispered, "Don't worry, wait."

But Frank said to Edward: "Fargos who grow cotton, go to the bedside table below and bring my taser."

Hawke said, "You're old."

Frank said a pun: "There is no special stimulation, I'm afraid I can't even lift the gun in the future."

Edward went down to get the gun.

Opposite the Fountain Street, Louis, Harvey, Puyol and Sergio took off the Chevrolet, pressed the gun and knife in his pocket, and looked around.

There was obviously no one in the black house.

The former called, "Head, we're here, their car is not there, and the people are not there."

Henry on the other side said, "Find a way to go in, remember to get all the photography and video equipment, computers, CDs, storage disks and other things back."

"Okay." Louis put down the phone, took out his gloves and put them on, and asked, "Is there any surveillance?"

Harvey, who had a big mouth, replied, "I didn't see it."

"Puyol, it's time for you to play, go open the door," Louis said.

Puyol took out his gloves from his tool kit and put them on. He came to the door, looked at the nameplate of the "West Coast Media Entertainment Studio" hanging on one side, and took out the tools and became busy.

For experts, the civilian anti-theft locks on the market are just that.

It was similar to using a key, Puyol successfully opened the security door.

Sergio stayed outside to let go, and Louis and the other two entered the house, turned on the flashlight to search.

Puyol habitually looked at the corner and found the safe at a glance, saying, "I'll go open it."

Louis said to Harvey, “Search for other places.”

Puyol came to the corner and squatted down to open the safe.

This safe is the kind that is common on the market and is not much difficult for him.

Louis flashlight shone onto the shelf, which contained a black camera, video tape and CD case.

He waved to Harvey, and Harvey took off the bag on his back and walked towards the shelf.

The two of them spread their backpacks, picked up the camera and video tape and threw it inside.

Meanwhile, Puyol opened the safe and shone forward in the flashlight.

The most conspicuous place in the safe is where a few boxes of CDs are placed, and this is what they are looking for.

When he came, the boss said that he would take away all the videos and photos that could be stored.

Puyol reached out to grab it and put his hand up. He felt something was wrong. The cover of the disc box looked like a thin layer of paper, and it collapsed as soon as he grabbed it.

There were a lot of sharp things like needle tips piercing the gloves and touching his fingers.

Then, an indescribable sense of pain came from the fingers, and the strange numbness and powerlessness instantly spread throughout the body.

Puyol was stunned on the spot, as if his body and brain were bound by electric currents.

On the other hand, Louis and Harvey were quickly collecting videotapes, not paying attention to the movements on Puyol.

After getting the video tape, I went to get something like a CD box.

Harvey reached out and grabbed the paper layer with his fingers. The densely packed sharp steel needles underneath pierced the gloves and touched the skin.

The current jumped, rushing, and rushed to people.

Harvey shivered, as if something had happened just now, his eyes rolled up, and the person fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Louis was startled, turned around and saw Harvey twitching on the ground, and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

Harvey couldn't answer at all.

Louis immediately became alert, took out his gun, and rushed to the corner and said, "The situation is not right, retreat quickly."

There was no movement in the corner of the wall.

He shone the flashlight, Puyol was still squatting in the corner, but leaned forward and his head was against the safe.

"What a **** is this place to trample this horse?" Louis panicked, the invisible enemy was the most terrifying: "The people in this studio are all monsters?" Louis pushed Harvey, and Harvey's body twitched, without a response.

This place can't be stayed anymore.

Mission is not important, and Louis stood up and left.

As for Harvey and Puyol, he can't control it for the time being. When he reaches a safe place, he will call the boss. The boss is so smart that he will definitely think of a solution.

...

On the sidewalk outside the studio, Hawke was wearing a pair of headphones, sportswear and sneakers, like a passerby running at night, running all the way to the studio door.

Sergio, who was venting the air on the sidewalk, turned his head to look at Hawke, retracted his gaze and continued to pay attention to the vehicle.

Hawk ran over as if he didn't see him.

Just when the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, Hawke quickly took out a Taser from under his sports jacket and shot it at Sergio.

The electric shock dart shot out and hit Sergio in the chest.

This guy didn't have time to react and poured it on the ground.

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

Hawke ran over, checked quickly, took out a knife and threw it away, confirming that the other party had lost the ability to resist, and waved to the opposite side of the road.

Edward, Eric and Frank ran across Fountain Street.

Frank held two shoelaces in his hand, and asked Edward and Eric to twist the man's arms behind him and tied them up skillfully.

Then I went to tie my feet again.

Hawke touched the studio door and whispered: "Don't let him speak."

Frank took off his shoes, took off his socks and stuffed them into the man's mouth.

Sergio had recovered a little, but a foul stinking into his throat, feeling uncomfortable as if he was dead.

His body had a stress reaction, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted.

Edward asked in a low voice, "Old beggar, are you so skilled?"

"Oh, I used to tie female stars up." Frank took the opportunity and pretended to behave: "Many female stars took the initiative to come to my door and begged me to tie them up."

Not to mention Edward and Eric, even Hawke wanted to ignore the **** in the house and beat the old guy up.

He turned around and interrupted his pretentious behavior: "Call 911 to call the police."

Eric took out his cell phone and whispered to the phone.

Hawke touched the wall and touched the studio door.

The door suddenly opened from inside and a white man ran out in panic.

Hawke stretched out one foot and kicked it accurately on the opponent's calf.

Louis wanted to leave this perverted house and ran out very quickly. He felt that his calf seemed to hit an iron pillar. He fell forward, and a dog chewed his shit, and his gun took off his hand.

The backpack he was carrying in his hand, because he had no time to zip up, a lot of things inside rolled out.

A camera model even cracked.

Edward beat the dog down and rushed over, as Hawke taught him, bent his heavy knees and pressed directly on the back of Louis's neck.

Louis wanted to struggle, but couldn't get up, and he couldn't breathe well, and said hard, "I can't breathe anymore, I can't breathe anymore..."

But Edward didn't relax at all, pressed him hard and shouted at Eric and Frank, "Come and help."

Eric took out two shoelaces and ran over.

Frank shook his head helplessly, reluctantly took off his other socks, came over to pinch Sergio's nose, and skillfully stuffed it into his mouth.

After **** the people, Edward got up.

Frank looked at what was rolling out of his bag and reminded Hawk: "The camera broke."

"It's just a toy model," Hawke said.

A patrol police car drove over at this time, and two police officers got out and controlled the gun and knife first.

Hawke took out the card, raised his hand and said a few simple words.

The police officer saw the card and called for support. When another police car came over, the four people covered each other with guns. They entered the studio and found that the two people inside fainted.

Hawke also entered the door and turned off the switch under his desk.

One officer called medical help, and another came over and asked Hawke: "What's going on?"

"I often encounter trouble when doing media and public relations consultations, so I installed some security measures in the studio." Hawke said: "I have surveillance here, so I should have taken pictures."

The police officer said, "Come on, it will be much easier to deal with it later."

Outside the studio, Frank took out his cell phone, made a phone call, and waited for the other side to connect, and said, "Old guy, I'm in a little trouble. I'm having a party in the RV with a few friends, and some of them are not eyebrows. Bastard, broke into my friend's studio to steal, and they also carried guns and knives and other weapons. "

He laughed: "Of course I'm fine. You know mine, I've always been very good at calling. I took a few friends and subdued them. Please help make a call and let them pay attention."

There was a positive answer there.

Frank hung up the phone and found Edward hiding behind and eavesdropping, and kicked him: "Hurry up and grow cotton!"

Edward avoided and looked at Frank in surprise: "Old beggar, aren't you bragging about what you said?"

Frank was so angry that he said, "I'm bragging with you guys? Is it worth it?"

Edward hurried to find Hawke.

After hearing him, Hawke nodded slightly: "He is willing to help, I accept this favor."

More than ten minutes later, a sheriff rushed over with his subordinates to direct the handling of the situation on the scene.

(End of this chapter)