The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Ackerman Estate, Beverly Hills.

Buddy Ackerman sat in a high-back chair in his study, like the Godfather in the movie, watching the TV opposite him, which was playing Fox News.

The butler put down the phone and said, "The Avalon Club phone number is not accessible, and Barack's phone number is also not accessible."

Buddy deadpanned, "Fox again."

Last time, it was also Fox that reported on the Venice Beach Club.

The butler knew the seriousness of the matter and said, "Sir, you have to decide how to deal with it later."

"There is a dark force targeting us." The first person Buddy thought of was George Walker in Los Angeles. The Ackerman family had what he needed.

Fox was already leaning towards George.

Buddy didn't panic, and asked the heir first: "Where is Sean?"

The butler replied, "He's in Malibu."

"Tell him to come back immediately." Buddy took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Go to the Avalon Club right away and see what's going on there."

The housekeeper called the beach villa in Malibu and said Sean was having a wild party and refused to come back.

Buddy said coldly: "Tell him that if he doesn't come back now, he should never come back again."

The housekeeper went to make another phone call and came back soon, saying, "He will be back soon."

The phone rang at this time. Buddy pressed the answer button. After listening to only two sentences, his face changed instantly. After hanging up, he said: "The FBI raided the Avalon Club. Now the club is under martial law..."

The butler's hands trembled for a moment, but he quickly steadied himself: "This was a premeditated action. At the same time as the news report was made public, the FBI was used to launch the attack. It was clearly aimed at us."

Buddy stood up and said, "George Walker came to Los Angeles first, and then Kerry and Edwards came. Then these changes occurred. What a ruthless move."

The housekeeper reminded: "The last time Edwards came, Sean secretly filmed the video, and the video is hidden in the club's safe."

This made Buddy sit down on the chair. If these things fell into George's hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

There's more there than just Edwards.

Buddy made his fortune from these, and he knew how terrible it would be if it backfired. He patted the armrest of his chair and said, "Have someone contact air traffic control, get the plane ready, and wait for Sean to come back."

Although he usually looks down on Sean, the old father still loves his son.

Another call came in, and Buddy looked at the caller ID. It was Willy Brown.

He didn't answer the call, turned off his phone, unplugged the battery, removed the communication card and cut it off.

Fox TV exposed the video footage of Willy Brown, Nunes, Myers and others, and obtained the exact evidence from the Ackerman Charitable Foundation. Now that the Avalon Club has been captured by the FBI, Buddy no longer has any hope.

Because all these businesses were bound to cause backlash, Buddy had already prepared a way out. He had been transferring funds into several anonymous bank accounts overseas since the 1990s, and had reserved hundreds of millions of dollars in expenses for his escape.

There is a private plane on standby at the WannaCry Airport in Los Angeles.

Buddy is just waiting for his son Sean to come back.

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It was late at night, and in Malibu's beach villa area, a seaside villa was brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Sean squeezed out from the crowd of men and women, picked up the champagne in his hand, took another big sip, and called his driver: "Go back to Beverly."

The two women followed from behind and hugged Sean's arms, one on the left and one on the right: "Honey, you promised us that you would fight until dawn tonight."

Sean thought of the stern warning on the phone, broke away from the two women, and said, "We'll fight another day."

He came out of the villa, got into the Rolls-Royce driven by the driver, and returned to Beverly.

The car turned onto Pacific Coast Highway and Sean called his assistant Fernando, but the phone was not connected.

"This bastard is messing around again." He threw his phone aside, leaned back in his seat and dozed off.

There were not many vehicles on the seaside highway late at night. Two cars followed behind, and one of them, a Mustang, was driving very fast and overtook us at lightning speed.

A Chevrolet can only follow a Rolls-Royce from a distance.

Campos picked up the intercom from the passenger seat of the Mustang and said, "There are no cars or surveillance on Section A2 for now, so the trucks are dispatched."

In order to catch someone tonight, Hua Hudie made a complete plan. She divided the road into sections and equipped several intersections with trucks.

A green truck drove out of the fork and headed north along Pacific Highway.

The Chevrolet behind the Rolls-Royce approached a little closer, and the light of the laser positioning device fell on the roof of the Rolls-Royce.

The truck driver quickly identified the target vehicle, and when the two vehicles got close, he suddenly changed direction as if he was out of control.

The Rolls-Royce was caught off guard, and the driver subconsciously stepped on the accelerator hard, the vehicle entered hazard avoidance mode, and the speed increased sharply.

If the collision had been with a sedan, or even a minivan, the Rolls-Royce would have been able to avoid it.

But this is a larger truck.

The back half of the truck collided with the Rolls-Royce. These luxury cars were no match for the dump truck.

In the violent collision, the Rolls-Royce completely lost control and the front of the car hit the cliff on the side of the road.

The quality of the car is indeed good, and even after such a collision, it still does not suffer serious deformation.

The truck stopped, the Chevrolet coming from behind also stopped, and the large commercial vehicle coming from the other side also stopped in front of the accident site.

The people coming down were wearing black clothes and hats. One of them shouted, "Help! Help quickly!" Someone knocked on the car window, "Are you okay? Open the door quickly, the car is leaking oil!"

The driver looked at the airbag that exploded and then deflated, and turned back to the back seat: "Boss."

"I'm fine." Sean was sobered up by the shock: "Open the door quickly."

The driver opened the door and got out with Sean.

As soon as they went down, those people who were eager to help immediately turned into vicious bandits.

Two men pulled out guns and pointed them at the driver and Sean's heads.

Garcia came over to take a look and confirmed that it was Sean. He said, "Take him away."

Just as Sean was about to speak, he was hit hard on the head with the butt of a gun: "Shut up."

He and the driver were handcuffed by these bastards, and after a thorough body search, they were taken into the large commercial vehicle.

The car started away. Sean turned his head and looked through the rear window. He saw the Rolls-Royce burst into flames with a loud bang.

In just a few minutes, after cleaning up all traces and taking away what needed to be taken, the trucks and other vehicles were all evacuated, leaving only a burning Rolls-Royce at the scene.

In the business car, after Sean and the driver were forcibly interrogated, Garcia injected them with drugs.

The two men soon fell into a coma.

Garcia called Campos and told him what he had learned from the interrogation.

In another car, Campos called Hawke again: "The goods have arrived. I am going to store them in the warehouse. The situation is basically the same as we expected."

Hawke responded: "Just store the goods in the warehouse."

He hung up the phone. Edward, who was sitting in front of the computer, said, "Harley Wayne replied. She has taken a helicopter from the Fox Television Center to Santa Catalita Island."

"Got it." Hawke looked at Erica who was sitting on the sofa. "Sean received a call from Buddy and rushed back to Beverly from Malibu. Things went as expected. When the incident got completely out of control, Buddy was very likely to flee Los Angeles."

Erica said: "As long as he takes the air route, he must apply for a flight route, otherwise he will be regarded as an intruder aircraft and he will not be out of our sight."

She asked, “Do you want to stop it?”

Hawke shook his head, "No, let him go, pay attention to his destination, and send someone over."

Erica didn't ask, but she could see that Hawke's target was Buddy Ackerman.

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Ackerman Estate, Beverly Hills.

As time went by, Buddy Ackerman turned down multiple calls and grew increasingly anxious.

He asked the butler, "Has Sean not arrived yet?"

"No, I'll call to urge him." The housekeeper called, but the call was not connected. He called the driver, but the call was also not connected. Then he called the villa, and someone answered, saying that Sean had already left.

When Buddy was informed of the situation, he was horrified and did not dare to take any chances. He said, "Let's go immediately."

Not long after, a helicopter rose into the night sky and flew towards the south.

After a while, another convoy of bulletproof cars drove out of the manor gate and headed towards the Santa Monica Pier.

In the tunnel leading from the manor to another villa, Buddy and the butler, along with several trusted security guards, were traveling quickly on an electric rail car.

Ten minutes later, they came out of the basement of another villa, got into two cars parked there, and headed straight for Wannai Airport in the south.

Now, the safest way is to leave America.

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Catalina Island, Avalon.

Helicopters belonging to the FBI kept landing and a large number of armed personnel rushed over to provide support.

A cordon was set up around the club, and armed men with live ammunition patrolled back and forth at regular intervals.

Two more helicopters were hovering in the sky, with the words "Fox TV" painted on their fuselages.

One helicopter was filming from the air, while the other, at Harley's request, was looking for a suitable spot to land.

The FBI's previous guiding lights were of great help at this time.

Fox's helicopter landed, and Halle lowered her head and jumped out of the plane, calling out to the photographer: "Hurry up and follow!"

Three photographers followed from behind, carrying their equipment.

Although the club was blocked, traces of the explosion and shooting were still there, and part of the situation inside the club could be photographed from the open door.

A large number of FBI were still on their way, and Avalon citizens who came to watch the fun appeared around.

As more and more people gathered at the scene, the news could no longer be kept secret and it quickly spread.

The situation within the FBI is complicated, and the newly recruited agents are no longer under Jennifer's full control.

Many people are spreading the message.

The California Donkey Party and Kerry's team also learned about the situation here. (End of this chapter)