In the last month or so, she has put aside almost all of her interest in movies, going to a gun club every other day, fitness is a daily must-have, and she has done nothing less than motorcycle riding and getting acquainted with the streets of Los Angeles, as well as setting up some hidden hiding places and retreat places. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Daisy is originally from Los Angeles and is quite familiar with the city.

Looking at the fast-moving car in front of her, the motorcycle was also gradually accelerating, and through the windshield above the black helmet, Daisy could clearly see the license plate.

She had seen this license plate countless times, and she was confident that she would never make a mistake.

The car in front of her turned a corner and got onto Hollywood Boulevard, and Daisy followed.

At this time, she was wearing a black rider's uniform, which looked unusually bloated due to the relationship between the two layers of Kevlar body armor inside, and her already tall figure, she looked like a man no matter how she looked.

The sides of the motorcycle were clearly modified, and each side was secured with a long backpack that was positioned just where Daisy could reach as soon as she reached out.

Originally, Daisy had been thinking about how she could perfectly incarnate the magician in "Dark City" and swagger out on the streets like a magician, but she quickly denied this, reality is not a movie after all.

In the end, she chose a certain disguise and made a detailed plan.

As for the real magician, it is not difficult, among the peripheral goods of "Dark City", there are magicians' color ** magic balls, and these magic balls are sold amazingly, and there are countless fans who buy them every day, and there is no way to inquire about the specific flow at all, as long as the color ** magic balls are left, these iconic existences can completely announce the birth of magicians in this world.

Daisy knows that she wants to bring chaos to the world, not just get caught by the police.

Not far behind, he drove behind for a while, the car in front slowed down and entered the Avenue of Stars, Daisy also slowed down, kept a certain distance from the car, and drove into the Avenue of Stars unhurriedly.

A car, a motorcycle, one after the other, soon came to the vicinity of the Chinese Theater in Hollywood.

"Hey, is he going to the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood?"

Daisy soon found that the car in front of her was looking for a parking space, found a place by herself, observed for a while, and determined that the other party's purpose might be the Hollywood Chinese Theatre, and then started the motorcycle, turned around, came to the left front of the Hollywood Chinese Theatre, and stopped on the side of the road.

She didn't get out of the car, but looked at the car that was parking, and then looked at the situation around her.

There is a small square in front of the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood, maybe not a holiday, there are not many people here, Daisy's location is on the left side of the small square at the main entrance of the theater, from here you can see the car with a red baseball cap, and you can see the entrance of the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood, which is the best observation position.

And if the red baseball cap didn't go to the Chinese Grand Theater in Hollywood, she would be able to make the necessary adjustments according to the other party's whereabouts at the first time.

The only thing Daisy needs to worry about is that there may be police coming, after all, the way she parked on the side of the road like this does not comply with the rules of the road.

However, Daisy looked back and forth, and there was no police patrol car nearby.

She doesn't plan to get out of the car, what she has to do is only a short time, and she needs to maintain a high degree of mobility and get out of here as quickly as she can once she gets it.

Daisy thought about the few hiding spots she had set up in advance, and the nearest place only took ten minutes to get there by motorcycle.

It's one of the most chaotic black neighborhoods in Los Angeles, a place that the government doesn't want to manage, the police rarely patrol them, and no one wants to spend a lot of money to install surveillance there.

She was a clever girl, and she believed in a well-planned figure like a magician.

I finally found a parking space opposite the Chinese Theater in Hollywood, but the driving skills of the red baseball cap were not good enough, and it took a lot of effort to reverse the car into the parking space, and I was in a hurry to sweat, and the previous good mood also became irritable, and the sweat on my forehead rolled down my cheeks.

"Damn it!" When he opened the car door and got out of the car, he was still cursing in a low voice, "Who planned the parking space?" They should all be thrown into the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish! ”

Despite the heat, the red baseball cap never took off, and it seemed that it had become an essential part of his head.

Although it was parked across the road, with a road in between, Daisy's eyes were firmly locked on the red baseball cap, and one hand unconsciously poked down to touch the protrusion inside the black bag, and her gaze instantly became extremely sharp.

The red baseball cap didn't come right away, he got out of the car and got onto the pavement of the Walk of Fame, which was paved with terrazzo and inlaid with stars, each representing a prominent figure in Hollywood.

"Why haven't you heard of Murphy Stanton making a name on the Walk of Fame?" The red baseball cap scratched the back of his neck in confusion.

The red baseball cap walked a little ahead, waited for a while next to a pedestrian crossing, and then crossed the road and stepped on the terrazzo and glittering stars on the opposite side, and the arch of the Chinese Grand Theatre in Hollywood was unusually conspicuous, just a short distance ahead.

Raised his hand and looked at his watch, the red baseball cap was not in a hurry, the speed under his feet was very slow, and he looked down at the stars on the terrazzo as he walked.

"What a Hollywood superstar." He was quite complacent in his heart, "What celebrities, what art masters, haven't I stepped on under my feet?" ”

His behavior naturally won the side of the pedestrians around him, but there were not many people who made a fuss, and there were too many people who ran to the Avenue of Fame to spoof.

Daisy's entire face is covered under her helmet as she watches the red baseball cap get closer and closer to the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood.

The red baseball cap stepped on the stars of Hollywood celebrities, and finally came to the front of the Chinese Grand Theater in Hollywood, he raised his head, looked at the nondescript theater arch, and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a photo.

It was the first time he came to the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood to watch a movie.

After taking a few photos in a row, he turned around and took two more photos, and the red baseball cap looked at the photos he had taken, shook his head, and looked not very satisfied.

Without a selfie stick in his hand, it was difficult to grasp the background of the selfie, so he quickly thought of a way, just as a black man with short hair walked by and called out to him.

"Hey, buddy!"

Hearing the sound of a red baseball cap, the short-haired black man stopped, looked at him, found that he didn't know, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Hello, excuse me." The red baseball cap gestured to his phone, and then pointed to the arch of the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood behind him, and said, "Man, can you take a picture for me?" It's set at the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood. ”

"Are you trying to tweet? Or Facebook? "Negroes talk a lot.

The red baseball cap was a little impatient, but still said calmly, "Tweet later." ”

"Give me my phone." The black man took the mobile phone handed over by the red baseball cap, motioned for him to stand in front of the Chinese Theater in Hollywood, took a few steps back, and asked, "Is it a bust or a full-body portrait?" ”

"Where is all this nonsense!" The red baseball cap muttered in a low voice, and then said loudly to the short-haired black man, "One bust and one full-length portrait!" ”

The black man picked up his phone, pointed it at the red baseball cap and the front entrance of the Chinese Theater in Hollywood behind him, and pressed the shoot button......

Less than fifty feet away, Daisy looked at the bright red baseball cap, automatically added a red "X" to his mind, and then moved quickly.

First of all, I took a look at the motorcycle, which was still in the starting state and could be started and left at any time.

Then, Daisy opened the bag on the left side of the motorcycle, and inside was some colorful magic balls covered by a net, and all the colored magic balls were written with black pens.

This is specially prepared by Daisy, and the letters on the magic ball are connected together, which is her declaration - I am an agent of chaos!

Since we want to act, of course, we must leave some imprints, otherwise how can it cause panic and chaos in society?

She touched the left side of her waist again, and hidden under her clothes was a Glock phone, the bullet was loaded, ready to be pulled out and shot.

Finally, Daisy looked at the red baseball cap over there, slowly pulled open the long bag on the right side of the motorcycle, and grabbed the butt of the AR-15 automatic rifle.

Diagonally across from her, the short-haired black man walked over with his phone, as if taking a picture of the red baseball cap.

The short-haired black man did not leave immediately, but was enthusiastically looking at his phone with the red baseball cap, and what was still being discussed in his mouth, because it was a little far away, and it was on a more prosperous road, Daisy couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Daisy, however, has no interest in what the two men are discussing.

Now that the red baseball cap is standing still, and there are no pedestrians before her, it is the best chance!

Daisy didn't hesitate, her right hand was forcefully raised, and the dark AR-15 rifle was held in her hand, and she assumed a fixed-point shooting position as the instructor of the gun club taught, and the crosshair of the assault rifle firmly locked on the red baseball cap.

She knew that her marksmanship was not very good, and she was ready to shoot all the bullets in the magazine.