208 Warning

At six o'clock in the morning, most people are still asleep, but in many corners of Los Angeles, some hard-working people are already starting to get busy.

Larodo is one of those hard-working people.

As a senior partner at William Morris's agency, he is the driving force behind Harrigho's hottest stars, and he may not be as radiant as the stars, but when it comes to influence at Harrywood, he surpasses most of them.

Today will be a milestone in his career, and it is impossible for him to start preparing early.

However, just as he rolled up his sleeves and turned on the computer, ready to do something, the annoying phone rang.

"Hello, are you Mr. Larodo Chris?"

"Yes, are you ——??"

"Los Angeles Police Department, Mr. Chris. From last night until this morning, three bodies were found in Los Angeles and one is missing, all four of whom were linked to a recent assault case that was also linked to your son, Ted Chris. ”

"Who the hell are you? You're not a Los Angeles cop!" Rarodo snapped into action, pressing the call recording button with his right hand.

The Los Angeles police will not open an investigation into a missing person case if it has been missing for less than 24 hours.

"Hey, hey, I'm just a good Samaritan, and your son is likely to be the fifth victim. You'd better find out who was injured in that case! To give you a hint, it was three Japanese girls who were injured.

I suggest you get the best security guard in the world for your son and lock him in a safe if you still want your son alive!"

The headless phone was hung up, leaving only a confused Larodo.

However, as a father, even if the father-son relationship on Citi's side is not as close as that of the Orientals, Larodo still ordered someone to investigate. After all, four lives are involved, and the authenticity of this kind of thing is relatively easy to verify.

The results of the survey are not encouraging.

"Clark is dead! You know what, Ted?" Even though the work was important, Larodo had to rush home first to make some arrangements.

"Ah, father, I can assure you that it has nothing to do with me absolutely, absolutely nothing. Ted Chris stood in front of his father's desk, waving his hands to strengthen his tone.

"I know you didn't do it, and you can't do it. But not only Clark, but also Beasley and Frank are dead, and another named Angel is also missing, and it seems that his fate is not optimistic. Larodo, who was sitting behind the desk, said coldly.

"I don't know these three people at all, Dad, I really didn't do it, I don't know at all!" Ted Chris looked at his father behind the desk and quickly defended.

He knew some gangsters, and sometimes he would pay them for a small favor, but he never imagined that he would one day be involved in murder.

"That's enough, I'm just telling you that these three men are the ones who broke the hands and feet of Diana's three friends with that Clarke, and now at least three of the four of them are dead, and most likely all four!

Also, don't tell me you didn't check their backgrounds before you called them to do it?"

"What!?You say it's because of the three Japanese? They killed Clark?"

Ted was taken aback, he also checked the origin of these chicks at that time, it is an inconspicuous small brokerage company, what is it called 'Galaxy Brokerage', and there is not even a decent artist in his hand, what can the boss of such a small broken company have?

"It seems that their identities are not as simple as they seem, I will find someone to re-investigate their backgrounds, and until the results are reached, you can stay here honestly for me, and wait for Uncle Huck's people to come!"

"Okay——, Dad. ”

Ted returned to his room in dismay, tonight's party looked like it was going to end.

"Damn, you're going to kill me now, little Warren!" he thought indignantly.

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"Hey, Huck? yes, it's me, Larodo Chris. I might have something to trouble you again, and I'm going to hire a couple of good guys—yes, really good guys, just three days to give me a security service at the suburban villa in Cafor. ”

"I'll tell you the truth, now I don't know who I've offended, if only I knew!"

"The main object is my son, yes, I'm sure he didn't do anything illegal, call the police? can't call the police, I have no evidence, I can only say that the matter is under investigation, but you can ask old Warren about this matter, yes, it has something to do with his daughter Diana, yes, it has something to do with his son Warren Jr., damn, it's actually their family's, and my child is involved. ”

"It's just two people? no, no, no, it's definitely not enough, there are already three people dead in this matter, and it's probably even four, and the other party is not a good person. Yes, yes, that's Clark's case. ”

"You can ask the police to cooperate? In the name of tracking down the murderer? Oh, that's great! Thank you, I owe you a favor. ”

"What, you want that person's autograph, five? for your five children, okay, okay, I'll try, but I can't guarantee it. You know, unlike our stars, we're just collaborators. ”

After a few phone calls from all directions, Rarodo finally put his mind at ease, if he hadn't been able to get away lately, he would have had to mobilize all his connections to find out this undead bastard - what tricks can the Japanese conjure up on the territory of Harrywood? This is not Asia, where a yellow killer wants to run amok? It can only be said that he has watched too many movies.

Well, maybe it's not yellow, but it's not hard to hire killers here in Los Angeles if you have the money and the means, but now that he's already said hello to Huck and them, the average killer should be out of the way.

Forget it, I still have a very important job today, and I've lost a lot of time for this bastard son.

Larodo quickly straightened his clothes and walked out of the house. Filming will start in the afternoon, and that person's identity is different from other stars, so she can't wait.

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The town of Caver is an integral part of Los Angeles, located halfway between downtown Los Angeles and Citi's West Coast, about 15 kilometers from the West Coast, which is about the same distance across the road for Citi people who rely on cars to get around.

Chris's villa is said to be located on the outskirts of Carfor, but in fact it is on the edge of the small town of Carfor, a relatively closed high-end community, not because of the cheap land here.

Citi people are not short of money, and the villas here are far away from each other and sparsely distributed, but as a high-end community, various lighting facilities still illuminate the entire community, and there are no dead ends.

Although the lights in the society are dim and yellow due to the problem of light pollution, for the various light and dark cameras of the public area monitoring facilities, this light is enough to shoot the wind and grass in the public area.

By one o'clock in the morning, the whole town had fallen silent.

But if you listen closely, you can still hear the faint noise from the two nearby villas, which is that their party is not over yet.

Occasionally, there are also the sounds of insects, making the night even quieter. It was a very normal night.

A figure emerged from outside the town, from the darkness that the street lamps could not illuminate, and slowly walked towards the town.

At first, this figure did not attract everyone's attention - it was just a night walker.

Citi's place, especially Harrywood, has become more neurotic, and it is not surprising that there is an unconventional one.

However, as this figure walked step by step, and when the target was directed at Chris's house, the security guard on duty in the community finally realized that something was wrong.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

"Shall we take a look?"

"It's none of our business, just inform Chris's family, they have professionals. ”

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In Chris's villa, a few people were sitting in a dark hall chatting, and everyone was relaxed.

They were the West team on this mission.

West's squad is a standard team of seven that includes an intelligence support officer, two assaulters, a sniper and an observer, a heavy fireman, and a libero (i.e., the captain and commander).

They are not a formal team of bodyguards at all, but a field tactical assault squad.

This time it was their turn to go back to the headquarters, and for the sake of the face of the HR department's hack and high bonuses, they took on such a small job, which by the way was considered a vacation.

Of course, the monitoring environment inside and outside the villa is still arranged by the company.

"That guy is here, let's get ready, use the tranquilizer bullet first, and try to catch it alive. Of course, safety comes first, and if it doesn't work, you can shoot it on the spot. From now on, keep the communication silent, we- damn it, what about people?"

West stared at the image on his tablet as he assigned tasks through a headset fixed to his face.

However, before he finished talking to the guy in the headset, on the surveillance screen, the figure of the other party suddenly disappeared, as if there was no one there.

"All on alert!Lawrence and Billa go to the monitoring room!"

West yelled, and he was sure that the other party had disappeared from the screen as he stared at the tablet.

"The monitoring room is normal!" the voice coming from the headset made West relax a little.

If it's not that you've just hallucinated, it's that the surveillance system is being controlled.

With a 'crackling' sound, the lights of the entire villa suddenly flashed and went out completely.

"Squeak-" The old-fashioned wooden door of the villa was pushed open, and a person stood in the doorway, about to walk in, and only the silhouette of a human figure could be seen in the background of the lights outside.

"Bah-" The alert state means that they are already in danger, they are not police, they will not do any warning shooting, not to mention that this is a private place, anyone who enters a private venue without permission, shooting is absolutely in accordance with Citi law.

The figure fell to the ground without saying a word.

A man with a gun cautiously walked up to see how the other was doing.

"It's Alan, he's dead!" whispered the man who walked by.

"Report to each unit!" West commanded with a blank face.

"Here!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

Then, there was silence in the communication channel.

"Each pays attention to concealment, Allen is dead, Berry is more than lucky, his sniper rifle may have fallen into the hands of the other party, Lawrence called for backup. ”

"Lawrence?"

No one answered in the communication channel.

"Execute the second plan!"

West did not hesitate to issue an order, the so-called second plan is to quickly leave the scene, to ensure his own life as the first priority.

Fuck the bodyguard mission, they are not from the security department at all, and this mission is not sent through the normal channels of the company, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as private work.

"Huck, son of a bitch, there's definitely something wrong with his intelligence!

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