By 9 a.m., the sun was shining all over the Santa Monica Pier, and as the temperature rose sharply, ice carts drove up, and bottles and cans of Coca-Cola were placed in glass freezers, attracting tourists and clowns roaming the neighborhood.

One after another, a large number of reporters with cameras and video cameras also appeared in the old dock area.

Because the media had already published the news that Martin was going to shoot Cartier's men's watch here, many entertainment paparazzi rushed over.

Originally, this was a tourist area, and there were usually some tourists, but today there was an advertising crew and a large number of fans, which attracted a lot of mobile vendors for a while.

Huggins, the director of the advertising crew, put down the viewfinder and said, "Good weather is good for shooting." ”

The only trouble is that there are too many reporters and paparazzi, and Martin's appeal is too strong, so he instructed his assistant: "You take someone to communicate with the media and tell them that I will leave them plenty of time to take pictures and cooperate with the work." ”

The assistant immediately called a few people over.

Blanco, an executive at Cartier's men's watch, went into Martin's make-up trailer for a few chats, and quickly stepped back out.

Because Nicholson and Leonardo are coming.

Martin dressed in casual clothes and asked, "What are you guys doing here?" ”

Nicholson put on a wicked smile on his face: "I heard that Cartier will give you some men's watches so that you can give them to your relatives and friends to wear, and we will pick up the bargains." ”

Leonardo said: "Jack and I don't have watch sponsorships and want to get some free watches to wear. ”

In fact, Cartier had already communicated with Thomas, and Martin should come down: "No problem, two pieces per person, one for each hand and one for each hand, not wearing it!" ”

Leonardo pointed at Martin and said, "You bastard, you're going to make us make a fool of yourself, right?" ”

Martin laughed: "With this kind of left and right coordination, maybe you can 100 meters for 20 seconds." ”

Leonardo wanted to hit someone.

…………

In the parking lot high up in the docks, the bearded man and another man had just made up clowns.

The two of them changed into red cultural shirts and dressed up as members of the Cult of the Coke God.

In the Ford van utility van that can open the door at the back, Victor and the driver each took out an AR semi-automatic from the long bag disguised as a tennis bag, carefully checked the magazine and other parts, put it on the side of the door, and each took out a pistol and checked it next to each other.

The bearded man muttered, "I can do it alone, why bother so much." ”

Victor was very serious: "Don't talk nonsense, obediently listen to the command." ”

The bearded man closed his fists, released them, and closed them again, feeling a lot of power in his body.

Martin Davis on the screen is very powerful, and the media is also very powerful, but what Hollywood stars are best at is acting, where can the real combat power be strong?

The bearded man has seen the video of Burbank Middle School, the so-called Coke God of War, in his eyes, no different from the football hooligans in England.

It's okay to bully middle school students, but when you meet a gang professional like him, hehe......

Victor patted the blonde hair, who was also tall and strong, and said: "Finally, again, you and the bearded man are responsible for the action, remember to only hurt people, don't kill people, the boss wants to live." ”

The bearded man always listened to Victor's words and replied, "You have your heart in your stomach and leave it to us." ”

Victor said to the driver: "Open the rear door, you are responsible for answering the car." ”

The driver nodded: "I will be on guard remotely." ”

Victor put his pistol into the pouch under his armpit and said, "Martin is accompanied by a manager named Bruce, who is actually his bodyguard, and he is also involved in Burbank Middle School, and I will be responsible for dealing with Martin when you do it to Martin." ”

The other three said they understood.

Victor dialed his cell: "Boss, we're ready." ”

On the other side, Boris, who was carrying a travel bag, stood by the guardrail of the dock and said, "The crew is pulling the barrier, let's start." ”

Victor hung up the phone and ordered: "Go!" ”

The driver started the car and the car sped out.

The bearded man became excited and shouted, "Ulla! Ula ......"

The car turned onto the road leading to the dock area, with the tour area of the pier on one side and the mountain wall that resembled a winding road on the other.

The driver slowed down, and Victor kept his eyes on the trailer in the distance ahead, and then saw four people getting off the trailer, three young and one old.

The one at the front is the target, Martin Davis.

Victor ordered: "In the past. ”

The driver stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the Ford van passed by several mobile vehicles on the side of the road like a car transporting goods, and drove past unhurriedly.

The car gradually approached the yellow barrier pulled up by the crew, and most of the fans and reporters were in the tour area dozens of meters away.

The driver stopped the car, and Victor opened the door: "Here we go." ”

The bearded and blonde opened the rear door and got out from behind.

Immediately, a crew member noticed it and came over and shouted, "You can't park your car here, drive away." ”

Victor greeted him with a smile: "We are fans of Martin, we finally met, ask him to sign and leave immediately." ”

"No, you can't park here." The staff saw the bearded and blonde man dressed as a clown and thought he was an avid fan of Martin.

Near the pier today, there are quite a few people dressed up in similar costumes.

Seeing that Martin on the other side had walked not far away, the bearded man was about to turn onto the road leading to the tour area, to sign autographs for fans, and at the same time accept photos from the media, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and said, "We're going to finish signing and walking." ”

The staff came to stop him, and the bearded man suddenly exerted his strength, rushed forward two steps and crashed into the staff, and ran forward.

The blonde followed from behind, but he slowed down a bit, slightly behind by a few meters.

Victor hurriedly chased after him, one hand ready to dig into his clothes.

Martin is adjusting his smile to face the cameras of fans and media reporters.

Many reporters have already moved their cameras and camcorders to this side in advance.

The movement on the other side attracted Martin's attention at this time, and when he turned his head to look over there, he saw two clowns running towards this side, one after the other, followed by a middle-aged white man, and then the crew members struggling to get up from the ground.

This alarmed him, and crazy fans are often scary.

The bearded clown in front shouted, "Martin, wait, can you sign for us?" ”

Martin subconsciously stopped.

Behind him, Bruce took two steps closer to pass Nicholson and Leonardo.

As always, he gripped the gun at his waist, just in case.

The distance between the two sides was only more than twenty meters, and the bearded man was already approaching Martin in a blink of an eye, and the pen and poster in his hand fell to the ground with a click, revealing a short-bladed dagger sandwiched between them.

The boss wants to live, and the bearded man will make people disabled first, and then control them.

Martin saw the dagger at a glance and shouted, "Old cloth! ”

Just as he was shouting, the dagger in the bearded man's hand was already stabbing at him.

The bearded man is full of confidence, and this stab will not kill Martin, but also make him lose the ability to resist.

But the next moment, the bearded man's right hand was grabbed, like an iron hoop, and he couldn't move an inch.

Before the beard could make his next move, Martin's stunt that he had worked for the past year had already begun.

He kicked out with his right foot, so fast that the bearded leg that wanted to block just moved, and hit the middle of the leg, and there seemed to be the sound of an egg breaking.

The bearded man let out an earth-shattering scream, and the dagger in his hand could not be held, when the long fell on the stone pavement.

A man's pain is something only a man knows!

The bearded man had snot and tears streaming down his eyes, and he was dizzy and dizzy, and he was about to fall to the ground.

But Martin's second blow has already been launched!

His right fist slammed out, hitting the bearded throat!

The bearded man's screams stopped abruptly, and it was extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Martin's left fist thumped and landed on the bearded eye and the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of the tall nose snapped off, and a crystal-like liquid flew out of one of the bearded eyes.

In just a few breaths, Martin used the most practiced and most familiar triple strikes.

Crotch kicks, throat locks, and eye-punching!

As the beard slumped to the ground, Martin kicked his feet on the ground and rushed towards the blonde man who had just pulled out his handcuffs to match the beard.

The hunk collided with the hunk and fell to the ground together.

Martin was so embarrassed that he opened his mouth to bite the blonde's neck, his fingers to pick at the blonde's eyes, and pushed his knees up hard.

When you are fighting, it doesn't matter if you are beautiful or not.

Martin's reaction was faster than Blonde's, and his strength was greater than Blonde's, and Blonde was caught up and down by him, and it was difficult to parry for a while.

Almost at the same moment, Victor's hand quickly pulled the gun out of his coat.

But Bruce moved faster and fired first.

Bang! Bang –

Victor subconsciously lowered his head, and saw sudden bleeding in his chest and abdomen, all the strength in his body disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

Nicholson and Leonardo looked stupid and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Martin's fans thought it was filming and all held their breath for fear of disturbing Martin.

The media reporters also thought so for a while, and subconsciously did not make any moves.

But many of them are old paparazzi and old entertainers, and the professional habits and muscle memory they have developed over the years have allowed them to control the cameras and camcorders in their hands, and faithfully record everything that happens with the lens.

Bruce finished firing without the slightest pause, and the muzzle of the gun immediately turned to the car where the three men had dismounted.

At the back door of the Ford van, the driver saw that the situation had changed, and hurriedly went to get the AR rifle erected on the side.

Bang! Bang –

The driver felt that he had no strength in his body, and his body tilted to the side and fell on one side of the car.

At the same time, blonde let out a scream mixed with expletives.

One of his eyes was slashed into by Martin's fingers, and his lower abdomen was hit one after another, and he almost forgot who he was!

Martin heard the old cloth shoot, and also heard the blonde swearing.

Without sparing his hand, he broke free of his blond arm, grabbed his long hair, and lifted his head.

The blonde is also a ruthless man, and says in awkward English: "You're dead!" “

Martin pressed the blonde's head and slammed it into the road.

There was a muffled bang, and blood splattered from the blonde head.

Martin shouted: "Lao Bu, it's Lao Maozi!" ”

He couldn't understand the blonde swearing, but he could tell it was Russian!

Bruce shouted, "Find cover first!" ”

Martin picked up the pistol that had fallen from another man, and did not forget the two old fellows: "Leo, Jack, hide!" Come on! ”

From the blonde mouth, he heard that the other party's target was most likely himself, and reminded: "You guys run back!" Run back and away from me! ”

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion. Go back to your hometown today, there may be more things after you go back, please forgive me for not updating in time in the next few days.

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