The black Mercedes-Benz sedan arrives in Ingwood and parks in the parking lot outside a gated community.
While waiting for Brian to come, Edward was thinking about what Melissa Ackerman said about the safe and key.
He looked at the rearview mirror and found Hawke reading the newspaper, saying, "Boss, that key is placed at the headquarters of the Ackerman Charity Foundation. According to Melissa, the key has not been moved for several years and should still be in its original place."
Hawke nodded, "If what she said is true, it is probably still there."
Edward thought about everything that happened when he was in the warehouse basement: "From the situation at that time, Melissa is not like lying. Her will was much weaker than before during her months of imprisonment and training."
He had some thoughts: "There are many thieves with outstanding skills in Compton. Do you want me to find one?"
Hawke directly rejected: "When the thief faces dozens of armed guards and the most advanced electronic air defense system, he can only become a hunted existence. There is no need to worry about the keys, I will make arrangements."
The things Melissa said were actually part of his hands, which was left by Guerrero who was suicide, and were mailed to him by his girlfriend at Caltech.
The girl was found by Fiona and, under Campos' arrangement, temporarily left North America.
Whether videos, productions, or girls, they must be at the right time to truly play a role.
Otherwise, it would be just a few more people who committed suicide.
Hawke was considering that when the fire broke out in Los Angeles, he bewitched the old blacks and set fire near the headquarters of the Ackerman Foundation and try it in the chaos.
The old black guys can't do anything else, but they are all good at doing these things.
Hawke's cell phone rang, and Brian called over, and after answering, he asked Edward to drive.
Mercedes-Benz came to the door of the gated community.
Brian stood in front of a Cadillac and waved to Hawke's car.
When the car stopped, Hawke got out of the car.
Near the entrance of the community, a manager in a suit and ties was walking quickly towards this side.
He saw Brian, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands, then looked at Hawke and Edward, and asked, "What are these two?"
Brien briefly introduced, "This is Hawke Osmon, chairman of Twitter, and this is Edward Connor, vice president of Twitter."
Home buyers have access barriers to this kind of wealthy and closed community.
As soon as the manager heard the name of Twitter, he piled up a smile that was brighter than the sun, and quickly stepped forward to shake hands and greet him.
Hawke simply and directly: "Let's go and see the house."
The manager quickly led the way: "Get on the bus, please come here."
He entered the community gate, drove his own car, and led the way in front.
Two cars of Brian and Hawke followed behind.
This gated community is full of single-family large villas, each covering an area of nearly half an acre. Although it is not a first-tier luxury house in Los Angeles, it is already a top-notch community in places like Inglewood.
The house introduced by the manager is located in the east of the community, on a small hillside, separated from the left and right neighbors by semi-natural green belts. The former owner also built a wall nearly four meters high to protect the privacy of the courtyard.
The group walked through the door of the house, saw the yard briefly, and entered the two-story villa.
The house is decorated, and there are only one rare brick-mixed and wooden structures in Los Angeles. There is nothing strange about the two-story building.
Hawke's biggest requirement for a house is underground.
The house has two underground floors, all of which are poured from concrete.
Entering the large basement on the second floor of the negative floor, there are not only complete living facilities, but also toilets and water storage rooms. In the warehouse of more than 100 square meters on the first floor, countless canned food, barreled and bottled drinking water are placed.
Edward couldn't help asking, "Is the previous owner going to live underground?"
The manager said in detail, "No, the previous owner of the house was a crazy zombie culture enthusiast. His father had participated in many George Romero's film investments, and he himself invested in "Resident Evil" and the remake of "Dawn of the Living Dead."
Edward understood: "He is worried about a doomsday zombie crisis?"
"Yes, underground shelters are specially built in all the properties under his name." The agent pointed to the stored food and various daily necessities: "These things are stored here, and the cost of shipping them far exceeds the value of the goods itself."
Hawk said deliberately: "It seems that we need to pay a cleaning fee, which is not cost-effective."
Bryan understood, and Hawk wanted to lower the price, and cooperated with it: "These things stored are not very practical."
The manager couldn't understand it, and said: "This fee can be deducted from the housing price."
Hawke took a closer look and found that the second floor of the underground was not difficult. He asked, "The underground renovation requires approval. Is it easy to handle it?"
The manager immediately said, "I am responsible for helping with the renovation, and I can also help contact the design and construction company."
Hawke waved his hands and said, "Go up and talk."
Everyone went upstairs together and came to the height of the villa's living room.
The two sides had a talk for a while, and Hawke bargained the property, which was priced at $4.5 million, to $3.8 million.
This property was purchased in the name of the Osmon Charity Foundation and donated to the foundation for tax avoidance. A small part of it is involved in some charitable activities under the operation of professional managers.
But more money is used elsewhere.
For example, to provide a home for the homeless and purchase the property. Most charitable foundations under the names of wealthy people have similar existences.
The house was negotiated and the agreement was signed. After completing the construction procedures, Hawke found a construction team familiar to Campos to renovate the second underground floor of the house.
Transform this place into an underground cage that can confine three people alone without interfering with each other.
In addition to Melissa Ackerman, Hawke also set his sights on Sean Ackerman.
However, he is not sure about Sean's blood type at this time.
If you can find an opportunity, you will know by grabbing the person and testing it.
Hawke's goal is clear. The old guy Buddy Ackerman's body and organs are aging and useless. Just find his God safely.
It is still very useful for young generations to stay.
Resources cannot be wasted.
In this country of capital, wealth and power are directly linked to human confidence.
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Hawke's property on paper has exceeded that of the Ackerman family. He decided to use the most intense battles between the two parties every four years within this year to completely clear out this enemy family.
Money and politics are part of the struggle.
In addition, we must prepare for the most intense and simple business war that may break out.
Just just entered April, Los Angeles still looked calm, and the war in the election has not yet burned.
Campos and others expressed their thoughts and wanted to go back and take revenge.
Hawke promised them a long time ago and would fulfill their promises.
Campos was launched at this time, and there were reasons.
News came from Mexico that the coach who trained and recommended him to serve was still found by the dealers and hung on the street lamp pole of St. Louis even though he had retired.
In addition to Campos, Garcia and Carlos are also students of this person, but not in the same period.
Hawke did not break his promise and asked the target person list to wait for a few days.
Go back, be prepared.
Hawke secretly contacted Tijuana several times in disguise of his identity on the East Coast and reached a cooperation agreement with the mercenary organization that he had worked with twice.
He used this underground world organization to deal with Robert Downey Jr.'s assistant and private detectives who assisted BlackRock in implementing high-end business wars.
Of course, the reason why these guys can play is a lot of money.
Hawke went to London specifically and bought a batch of gems worth $500,000 at Sotheby's auction.
He took back this batch of artificial gems and put them in the company's safe.
Then, Hawke made an appointment with Campos, Garcia, Carlos, Juan, Fiona and others in the safe room.
Campos's eyes were red and he said, "Boss..."
Hawk said softly, "Sad."
Campos said, "We will kill all the miscellaneous pieces without leaving any."
Hawk took out a few printed cards and said, "This is the man I hired. The other party collects money and does things. It is quite particular. In addition to providing you with the best weapons and ammunition, they will also send a mercenary team, which is completely obeying your command."
Campos took it and said, "Thank you."
Hauck said, "In addition to these, they also sent people to enter St. Louis early to investigate most of the targets. When you arrive in St. Louis, you will receive detailed information."
Campos and others seemed quite excited. "You all have to come back alive!" Hawke suddenly raised his voice: "Because each of you has to work for me for at least ten years!"
The crowd just nodded silently, without any bold words.
Hawke called Edward and left without looking back.
The youngest Juan, watching Hawke disappear, said, "I plan to do this job until I can't do it!"
Fiona said, "You are such a bastard. You want to take advantage of your boss. Can you still do this job when you are forty? Will your boss support you?"
Campos patted Juan on the shoulder and said, "Work well, remember to do one thing well. Your efforts must be worth every dollar your boss pays."
Carlos smiled, "I can assassinate the pig in the Oval Office for him."
Garcia punched him hard: "You guy, do you want to hurt your boss to enter a mental sanatorium?"
Several people laughed.
Campos quickly closed his smile and said, "Okay, go back to prepare. Let's set off tomorrow morning. We will disperse and return to Mexico from Mexicali."
The group left the safe house one after another and returned to their respective residences to prepare for this revenge battle against the dealers and their former colleagues. (This chapter ends)