Chapter 85: Universal glue seals the valve, and steel balls block the exhaust pipe
Sutter Mountain Shooting Range, outdoor training ground.
The red Coke can was suspended under a horizontal bar. Standing more than 20 meters away, Hawke opened the slingshot he bought last time and shot a steel ball without even taking aim.
With a crisp sound, the empty can deflated.
"Okay!" Johnson shouted, grabbed a steel ball, stuffed it into the ammunition bag, pulled out the rubber band of the slingshot, and shot it out with a swish.
The can didn't move at all.
Hoke took out a few steel balls and fired them continuously, smashing the can directly.
Johnson shook his head and grabbed the shotgun next to him: "This is still suitable for me."
Hoke stepped aside, Johnson held the gun with both hands, aimed and shot.
There was a bang, white smoke rose, and the can was shot away.
Hawke put the slingshot into his pocket, took the pistol from the table, pointed it at another can and pulled the trigger.
The bullets were all gone, leaving only the top of the can.
Johnson couldn't help but said: "You have good marksmanship and good skills. I really want to hire you as a coach. The next role I want to compete for is someone who is good at using guns."
Hawk withdraws from the magazine , reloaded, and said: "My salary is very high."
"I know." Johnson pointed to the southeast: "The thing about St. Joseph's Hospital is at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, right?"
After all, he helped Johnson take secret photos, so he could guess it. Hawke was not surprised. Of course, he wouldn't say it clearly, he just smiled.
"You are really good at image management. You are better than I have ever seen." Johnson asked seriously: "Hoke, don't care about other people's opinions. Just rely on what you observe." From this point of view, which route is most suitable for me?"
Hoke said: "I am a layman on film shooting and production, and I can only speak a little bit about it. "
He recalled carefully: "Dawn, you are a big guy who prioritizes action, but you are different from Stallone and Schwarzenegger. You have a particularly kind smile and a sense of humor. I personally think comedy action is more suitable for you."
Johnson considered: "Come action? Jack Chen?"
Hawke thought for a while and said: "You can refer to the comedy elements, forget about the action. Jack Chen is the God of War in the Furniture City, and your style is more suitable for frontal confrontation."
Johnson thought for a while, and indeed So, he asked: "What about the others?"
Hoke told the truth: "I don't know how much more, I am not professional in this area."
The two put away their firearms With the slingshot, go back together.
While walking, Johnson said: "Recently, I will compete for a male protagonist who is good at using guns. The success of "The Scorpion King" has given me the confidence, but if I want to win the role, these alone are not enough. Inside Hollywood The competition is extremely fierce and various methods are emerging. You may need your help then. ”
At this moment, Hawke suddenly thought of high-level competition, such as sap and laxatives, etc.
"You can call me at any time." Of course Hawke would not push the business out: "Can you know what movie it is?"
Johnson shook his head: "Not yet, I I signed a confidentiality contract with someone and will not disclose it for the time being."
He still revealed something: "It's a police and gangster action theme."
Hawke and Johnson went to the indoor shooting range.
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In West Los Angeles, a BMW 7 turned into Manning Road and stopped on the side of the road.
Meghan got out of the car with her handbag and entered a nearby styling studio.
A female stylist was already waiting at the door and took her into the VIP room to do her hair.
Diagonally across from the styling studio, Pedro, a young white man, came out of the alleyway, crossed the not-so-wide road, turned onto the sidewalk, and walked toward the studio.
After returning from Santa Clara yesterday, he went to the Fox Television Center and stayed there for half the night, waiting for Meagan Taylor to come out.
Pedro did not dare to attack Megan at the time, but he wrote down her car and license plate number.
Even if he can't afford to offend him, he still wants to help his brother vent his anger.
Being exposed by "Midnight Entertainment" was also an important reason why Louis and others were severely punished.
Pedro walked forward quickly, and when he approached the BMW, he quickly took out three keys from his pocket, held them between his fingers, pressed them hard against the car, and rowed forward.
There was a harsh friction sound, and the key passed through the rear of the car, the back door, the front door, and all the way to the front of the car.
Pedro looked around, but no one paid attention to this side.
He went around to the other side of the car and made the same stroke.
On both sides of the BMW, there were six obvious scratches on the originally bright paint.
Pedro put away the keys and walked forward quickly, whistling a pleasant tune in his mouth, returned to the alley where he came from, got into a broken car, and left this area quickly.
The whistle got louder and louder, and then he smiled happily, his mouth almost reaching the base of his ears.
At this moment, Pedro felt that he was the one with the most brotherly loyalty, and Henry was really hard to comment on.
Over there on Manning Road.
After a long time, Megan let her freshly done hair hang loosely and walked out happily.
Recently, the ratings of "Midnight Entertainment" have ranked first on Channel 11, even surpassing the prime time "Ace News".
As soon as Megan came out of the studio door, her good mood was gone.
The BMW 7 I just bought this year has several terrible scars on the paint, revealing the color of the car skin.
Meghan immediately took out the anti-wolf spray given by Hawke from her bag and returned to the studio door while checking the surrounding situation.
No suspicious person found.
VIP customers encountered trouble, and people from the studio rushed over to inquire.
Megan immediately called the police.
But there was no surveillance nearby, and the LAPD couldn't find anyone after they came.
Megan remembered what Hawke said and elaborated on her speculation to the police.
Subsequently, a report was made to the company.
Fox immediately sent someone over to negotiate solemnly with the LAPD.
Fox Television Network attaches great importance to this type of matter. If it does not respond, how will its employees do news in the future?
…………When it got dark, Hawke drove the Mondeo and returned to the studio.
As in the past, the car was parked on the side of the road close to the house to ensure that the hidden surveillance cameras could capture it.
Hoke packed up several bags and carried them into the house.
When the lights were turned on, there was a figure sitting in the darkness.
Hoke took out his pistol immediately.
As soon as Edward remembered it, he was so frightened that he threw himself on the ground and shouted: "Boss, don't shoot, it's me!"
Hoke put away the gun: "Why didn't you open the door? Make a sound."
Edward quickly got up: "I fell asleep and just opened my eyes when I heard the noise, and you came in."
Hawke put the two bags away and asked: "Did you gain anything today?"
Edward shook his head: "I received three tips and paid 60 US dollars, but nothing of value was photographed."
< br>Thinking of the weekend commitment, he asked for leave in advance: "Boss, I'm going to talk to Indio Downey on Saturday. We made an appointment to go to Brentwood Park..."
Hoke heard this familiar name: "Robert Downey Jr.'s son?"
"Yes, that's him. "Edward briefly talked about what happened yesterday: "I have opened a breakthrough."
"Go." Hawke generously gave the savior a holiday.
The number one henchman, the widow who sleeps with the squid, spends the money left by the squid, and the son who can also shoot the squid, Hawke thinks this is a good thing.
Edward saw Hawke thinking about the problem. After waiting for a while, he said weakly: "Boss, um...can I stay overnight?"
Hoke came back to his senses. , looked Edward up and down, and asked: "You and Nicole are over so soon?"
Edward looked up at the ceiling, with a sad look of love gone: "Love always comes quickly. , and go quickly.”
Hawke brought him a can of beer: "Don't be too sad."
Edward opened the wine, took a sip, and felt refreshed: "I won't be sad, because I have a new goal."
< br>He taught the novice in the tone of an experienced person: "Boss, as soon as you You must believe what I say and don’t stay with one woman for too long. Believe that the next one will be good and the next one will be better.”
Hoke gave him a thumbs up: “I believe you.”< br>
The light came on here, attracting Frank.
Hawke brought dried fruits, snacks and beer, and the three of them chatted and farted while eating and drinking.
It wasn’t until 11 o’clock that Frank drank enough to eat and drink, then he took two cans of beer and staggered out.
Hoke closed the door, activated night security, and went upstairs to take a shower.
Edward slept on his side and turned off the lights early.
Hoke glanced out the window.
In the parking lot across the road, Frank's RV still had its lights on.
Hoke took the slingshot and stood in front of the window to try it, thinking of hitting Frank's car window, but the distance was too far and the steel ball fell on the open space.
It was too late, Hawke put down his slingshot, turned off the light and went to sleep.
In a broken car on Fountain Street, Pedro saw the West Coast Studio turn off the lights and began to move his hands and feet.
After waiting for several hours, I was finally ready to take action.
Pedro took out a stick of super glue, a bag of steel wool, opened it and put it in his pocket.
He didn’t dare to set up that studio.
Several companions told Henry how terrible that house was.
Pedro waited for a while, and after even the street lights went out, he quietly got out of the car.
The surroundings were quiet, not a single pedestrian.
Pedro trotted with his waist down, came to the Mondeo, took out the all-purpose glue, smeared it on the wheel valve, then went around to the back of the car and took out the steel wire ball.
He found the exhaust pipe, held down the butt of the car with one hand, and stuffed steel balls into it with the other.
The Mondeo shook and the car alarm sounded.
On a quiet night, the sound was extremely harsh.
Pedro cursed Fake in his heart, this pervert even installed an alarm!
He turned around and ran.
As soon as the alarm went off, Hawke was immediately awakened. He rolled out of bed and came to the window, just in time to see a guy getting up and running.
He opened the window, grabbed the slingshot on the windowsill, inserted steel balls and fired.
The two sides are only twenty meters apart.
With a whoosh, the steel ball hit Pedro on the back of his neck.
Pedro's vision went dark, and he turned his head subconsciously. His ears seemed to hear the sound of wind, and he felt severe pain on his forehead.
A bloody flower exploded on his head.
There were two more whooshes, and Pedro was hit on the forehead and one side of his nose.
The blood was flowing down, and the person was in a daze. He couldn't stand steadily for a while and fell to the ground.
The door was pushed open at this time, and Edward barged in: "Boss?"
Hawke pointed down.
Edward picked up a bat and ran downstairs.
Hoke took the gun from the bedside and shouted outside: "Don't move, if you move again I will shoot."
Pedro covered his head and turned his head to look. At one glance, he saw a dark muzzle in the moonlight and immediately raised his hand.
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