The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 261: Gaining Weight, Not Brains

The black Mercedes turned onto Sunset Boulevard and soon entered Beverly Hills.

Edward, driving, turned three corners and arrived at Beverly Boulevard.

Paris Hilton's mansion is not located in the most expensive North Sunset Strip in Beverly Hills, but on Beverly Boulevard, not far from Brian's villa here.

Entering Beverly Boulevard, Hawke was observing both sides of the road.

Because when he dealt with Wagner and Redford before, he had set up a temporary office in Brian's villa and was quite familiar with the area.

This is a semi-open community with loose management and it is not difficult for outside vehicles to enter and exit.

Paris's villa is an H-shaped building with white walls and red tiles. It is one of the largest buildings in the surrounding area.

Hawke's car drove directly into the villa courtyard and stopped in front of the door.

Paris was already standing at the door.

Besides her, there was a blonde woman standing in front of the door.

Edward parked the car and reminded, "Boss, it looks like Britney Spears."

Hawke has seen it, it is indeed Britney.

He got out of the car and said to Paris who was coming forward, "Let's talk inside."

Paris led the way: "This way."

Hawke followed her into the reception room.

Paris introduced Britney: "You should know this one, my good sister."

She then introduced Hawke, emphasizing: "Bub, this is Hawke Osment, the founder of Twitter and the founder of West Coast Media Entertainment Studios. Hawke helped me easily deal with my last problem and also made a career strategic plan for me."

Britney walked up to Hawke and shook his hand: "Hello."

Hawke gently shook her hand and said politely, "I'm your fan."

When this popular singer opened his mouth, his breath smelled of alcohol and tobacco, and was quite unpleasant.

Hawke quickly turned to Paris and asked, "Is everything ready?"

"It's ready." Paris took out a file bag and handed it over: "Everything you want is in it."

Hawke took it, opened it and flipped through it, found the relevant information about the Holy Valley manufacturers, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, sent them to Brian via MMS, and made a phone call to ask him to help check whether any Holy Valley manufacturers had taken action.

Pacific Investment Group holds certain shares in several major manufacturers in the San Valley.

Hawke continued to look through the information, focusing on the neighbors.

The closest one is a small villa, the resident is Rachel Bilson, a newly famous American TV star, but she has a very famous boyfriend, Hayden Christensen, who plays Anakin Skywalker.

In the larger villa diagonally opposite, the resident is the famous elf prince Orlando Bloom.

In addition, celebrities such as Jessica Alba and Kate Beckinsale live nearby.

These people are not among the top stars in Hollywood. They have a certain amount of money, but they cannot afford the top luxury homes in Beverly. They can only settle for the second best and choose the community on Beverly Boulevard.

Hawke asked, "Have the neighbors checked?"

Paris said: "The detective bureau has questioned them and it seems that they have ruled out the suspicion."

Hawke's cell phone rang at this time. It was Brian calling.

He said on the phone: "I have asked the two companies we cooperated with, and it is basically certain that they did not make a move."

Hawke said, "Thanks."

Brian was busy and hung up the phone quickly.

Hawke put away the information and felt more and more that it was not done by Shenggu Company. This matter was a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, the case is under Erica's jurisdiction, and perhaps we can get some information from her.

Hawke said, "How about this, I'll go back and study it. If I find any clues, I'll call you. If I can't help, you can keep your reward."

Paris was particularly confident in Hawke: "I believe you can prevent the video from being released."

Hawke didn't say much: "I'm leaving first."

He called Edward and left the villa together.

Paris accompanied them to the door of the villa, and only looked away after the two got into the car.

Britney, who remained silent, then said, "I don't see anything special about him."

"Your way of looking at people is even less reliable than your boyfriend!" Paris sneered, and then said, "As a sister, I remind you not to look down on Hawke. Just think about it, an ordinary person from Wyoming, without any background or connections, can build such a career. How strong does it take?"

This is completely talking at cross purposes.

Britney is a mess in every aspect except singing.

She was not as good as Paris Hilton in her conduct and work. She said, "Didn't the newspaper say that he was very lucky? I also read some financial newspapers. Someone bought some stocks, and within a few years the stock price soared, and he became a multi-millionaire..."

Paris asked, "Do you believe in such things?"

Paris didn’t think that it was fun to eat, drink and have fun with Britney before, but after starting her career and getting on the right track, she found that Britney’s brain was not very smart.

If she had one-fifth of the brains to sing, she would not be like this now.

Paris still attaches great importance to this fair-weather best friend and said, "Haven't you encountered a lot of bad luck? There have been people in the media smearing you. Hawke is the best at solving these difficult and complicated problems. Why don't you hire Hawke to make a comprehensive strategic plan for your career and let him help you clear these obstacles."

Britney shook her head. "I can handle these things."

"You?" Paris held back her sarcasm as it came to her lips, and said, "You'll only make things worse."

Britney said as a matter of course: "Then wait until the situation gets worse and then find him to solve it."

Paris was completely defeated by this brainless woman and simply stopped saying anything.

Originally, she wanted to help Britney because of their years of friendship, but she didn't expect that Britney only gained weight in the past few years, and didn't grow in brains at all.

Britney recently complained to Paris about some things, but even though she complained, she always felt she could solve it.

After all, many of them are her family affairs.

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The bulletproof Mercedes turned out of Paris' villa and drove not far along Beverly Boulevard. Hawke found several police cars parked on the side of the road, and police officers were asking people nearby about the situation.

No matter which country the police are from, they need to conduct a lot of visits if they want to solve a case.

Hawke pulled out his cell phone and asked Erica, "Are you on Beverly Boulevard?"

Erica said: "I just came out of Lindsay Lohan's house. Lindsay Lohan called the police. Her house was also robbed."

Hawke asked, "What happened just now?"

"No, the exact time cannot be determined, but it is definitely not within a week." Erica said quickly: "Lindsay Lohan discovered that her three sets of underwear, two sets of high-end fashion, and three sets of jewelry were missing. These things were last used more than a month ago, and then they were placed in the cloakroom. When I was cleaning the cloakroom today, I found that they were missing."

She then asked, "You came to Beverly Boulevard as well? How was your talk with Paris?"

Hawke said, "I have no idea. Where are you? I'll come find you."

Erica gave an address: "I'll wait for you here."

Hawke told Edward the address, and Edward turned around at the intersection ahead and drove to the other end of Beverly Boulevard.

Not long after, Erica's Mercedes-Benz G was seen parked on the side of the road.

Edward stopped the car and Hawke waved over there.

Erica asked her partner to drive, and she came over and got into Hawke's Mercedes.

Hawke said, "No clue?"

Erica shook her head: "I don't know how long it has been since the crime happened, and there are no useful clues."

Hawke added: "I asked Brian to help inquire about it at Shenggu, and it may not be done by Shenggu Company."

"I asked too, it shouldn't be." Erica looked at Hawke: "Did you accept Paris's commission?"

Hawke shrugged slightly: "It's not confirmed yet. I'm good at crisis public relations and business strategy planning. I'll rely on you for things like investigating the case."

He said bluntly: "If you find any clues, I will call Paris and take over her commission. Then you catch the criminal and I will take care of it."

Erica deliberately pulled the trigger: "The reward should be half for each of us."

Hawke said: "No problem, the boyfriend sponsors the girlfriend to improve her living conditions."

Erica returned to the topic: "I always feel like something is wrong, as if I have overlooked something important, but I can't figure it out."

Hawke said, "I don't know how to investigate a case. Your job requires evidence, but I don't."

"Savior." Erica patted the driver's seat and said, "Please drive around Beverly Boulevard. I'll take a look at the environment here and think about what I've overlooked."

She said to Hawke: "We can't be sure whether Lindsay Lohan and Paris were the same group of people. The crime happened too long ago, and there are no valuable clues at the scene."

Edward drove forward, not very fast.

Hawke didn't interrupt, he just listened.

Erica continued, "As for Paris, the scene was a bit messy. It was obviously not the work of an experienced thief. We also extracted a few incomplete fingerprints. We entered them into the system for comparison, but there was no match. This means that the criminal has no criminal record."

Hawke said at the right time: "Generally speaking, a novice committing a crime like this will leave traces, and appearing here will easily attract attention."

As Hawke drove past Paris's villa, he looked outside. When he looked away, he saw several teenagers walking on the sidewalk with their school bags on their backs, near Orlando Bloom's villa on the other side of the road.

One of the girls saw a car coming and raised her thumb, wanting to hitchhike.

Edward ignored them and drove past them, saying, "These kids look familiar."

Hawke asked, "Have you seen it?"

Edward had a good memory: "A few months ago, we came out of Sherman Oaks. At that time, we were still helping Sarah Parker win the prize. We met them. I can't remember the others, but I remember the girl who stopped the car. She had a big face like you said, boss!"

Hawke turned back to look at the kids.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding. When he turned his head, Erica also turned her head and looked over there. (End of this chapter)

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