The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 403 I fulfill my promise with my life
What the enemy values ​​must be precious.

Our lobbying in Washington is no match for a single assist from the Russians.

Russia, of course, continues to deny it.

But no matter what they said, it was useless.

Taking advantage of a new Russian spy case, Elizabeth Carter dealt with the three subcommittee chairmen of the Appropriations Committee.

Twitter's public relations director Hearst also used his personal connections and the influence of the espionage case to win over several members of the Appropriations Committee.

Elizabeth called Hawke and now she was confident that the AI ​​Manhattan Project proposal would be passed within this year.

The Russians' attention also gave Hawke more confidence in extorting American gold coins.

Hawke privately named it Project Silverfish, and his initial request to the appropriations committee rose to $350 billion.

It is hard to say whether he will be terminated in the future, but at least there were no problems during the years that George Walker was in office.

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Park Avenue, Manhattan, New York.

Several cars with FBI logos painted on them drove up at high speed and stopped in front of BlackRock's headquarters building.

Several officials from the Ministry of Justice directed FBI personnel to enter the building, presented a series of procedures, broke into the offices of key departments such as the finance department, and extracted a series of data, personnel information, and bank accounts.

Although it has not been closed, it has been included in the scope of comprehensive supervision.

Most of BlackRock's employees and managers were at a loss, and executives tried their best to maintain the situation and communicate with officials from the Department of Justice to avoid the worst-case scenario.

Reporters from the Wall Street Journal, who had been notified long ago, were waiting there, clicking the shutters of their cameras continuously, filming FBI and Justice Department personnel entering and leaving BlackRock.

During this period, we will also seize the opportunity to interview the officials leading the team.

That afternoon, the news was all over the Internet, and Wall Street also adjusted its risk assessment level for BlackRock, raising its risk assessment to the extremely risky R5 level.

By the next day, as The Wall Street Journal was issued and listed, BlackRock was already the target of pessimistic voices.

Once capital and capital sense an opportunity, they will immediately open their bloody mouths.

Hawke prepared the first course, and faced with the huge profits of BlackRock, the big sharks followed suit, put BlackRock on the table, and picked up their knives and forks.

Saving is not as cheap as sharing.

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Beverly Hills, Sunset Boulevard North.

The lights at night illuminate the entire mountain, and the huge mansion is populated by celebrities and wealthy people.

Tom Cruise's party was very special. He didn't hire female models to warm up the party. Instead, it had a sense of religious ceremony.

Hawke didn't care about that. He gave Tom Cruise a bottle of champagne as a gift and hugged him: "Congratulations, Oscar winner."

Tom Cruise handed the champagne to the butler and said, "My gift for you has been cast, but you have been busy lately, so I didn't bother you. Should I send you a new home in the next few days?"

Hawke smiled and said, "I will move to Beverly next week, and you can come and see my new home then."

"I will definitely disturb you." Tom Cruise had been smiling brightly, but at this moment the smile froze on his face.

Hawke turned his head and followed his gaze towards the door.

Nicole Kidman, dressed in a gorgeous dress, walked into the gate of the mansion like a fairy.

The entire banquet hall fell silent.

Tom Cruise's Oscar-winning actor celebration party was attended by his estranged ex-wife, who came to congratulate him. There were so many things to watch.

Everyone is waiting to eat melons.

Tom Cruise whispered, "Hawk, you have many ideas, help me think about it."

Hawke patted his arm and said, "I have never been to such a Shura field. I have no experience."

He left quickly to give the stage to the hero and heroine.

Not far away, Brian, who had just returned to Los Angeles from Washington yesterday, raised his glass to Hawke.

Hawke sat across from him.

Nicole Kidman came up to Tom Cruise and said a few words with a smile.

Tom Cruise forced a smile.

The latter was a little embarrassed, but the former was calm and stood next to Tom Cruise like a hostess.

Noticing Tom Cruise looking over here, Brian raised his glass to him and said to Hawke, "Will they get remarried?"

Hawke thought for a moment and said, "I guess Tommy can't make the final decision on matters like remarriage. He needs to seek the opinion of the church behind him."

"That's right." Brian nodded slightly: "Tommy is an important figure in Scientology. Maybe he will become the leader one day." As the two were talking, several women suddenly appeared in the hall.

Tom Cruise quickly left his original position, and Nicole Kidman wanted to follow him, but was blocked by those people.

Hawke couldn't help but shake his head: "Tommy won't cooperate. There's no good show to watch."

He waved to the waiter and asked for two glasses of champagne. He handed one to Brian and changed the subject: "Should I throw you into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks?"

Brian looked innocent: "Why? Man, we are the best partners! You actually used me to fill the sea!"

Hawke reminded: "Russian spy! Do you remember what you said in Washington?"

"I...I really just said it casually." Brian thought the problem was with Hawke, not his own mouth: "You dealt with the Russians before, and then this time, and then..."

Hawke grabbed the wine bottle on the table and stared at Brian's head fiercely: "I've always wondered, is it your hard mouth or the hard glass of this special wine bottle?"

Brian quickly shut up and turned back: "It's really none of my business. Ever since you left Washington, you've been busy socializing with people. If it weren't for the media reports, I wouldn't know about this."

He still couldn't help but: "The Russians are too crazy..."

"Stop! Let's not talk about this anymore." The current situation was good, and Hawke didn't want to go through it again, so he quickly interrupted him and changed the subject: "What did you gain from this trip to Washington?"

Brian thought for a moment and said, "I have a very clear feeling that the differences between the two parties are getting bigger and bigger. Just as we expected, the trend of confrontation and division is becoming more and more obvious."

He joked: "Maybe one day America will really split and civil war will break out again."

Hawke picked up the champagne glass, clinked it with Brian's, and said, "Master of the Curse Cult, I hope your curse will come true again. Your crow's mouth will surely come true."

Brian quickly added, "I'm kidding."

Hawke drank the champagne in his glass in one gulp: "Man, I took it seriously, so this is your ultimate curse, right?"

Brian also drank the wine in the glass: "When I can enter the Oval Office in the future, I will no longer be the leader of the Curse God Cult. The so-called crow's mouth has nothing to do with me anymore, so these things are naturally not accurate."

Hawke was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"The president has to say so much bullshit every day. If every one of them comes true, then they are the real leaders of the Curse Cult." At this point, Brian felt that it was impossible for it to come true: "But obviously, they are not."

Hawke thought of a person: "You are wrong. There is a president who is even more powerful than you. He cursed himself and then cursed himself to death."

Brian thought carefully: "Really? Why don't I remember it?"

"There was a man who once said that as long as he was alive, the Eastern powers would never be able to build an atomic bomb, unless he died." Hawke still remembered the speech he had seen: "The result? The man in the convertible in Dallas had a brainwave."

Brian remembered: "It seems to be true." He put down his glass, frowned and said: "Kennedy's curse is quite cruel."

Hawke saw Eric walking back and forth not far ahead, as if he had something to do, so he stood up and patted Brian on the shoulder: "Brother, I hope I can see the day when America is divided and a civil war breaks out."

Brian could only smile awkwardly.

Hawke is well aware that it is very difficult to achieve these goals. It requires serious conflicts and sharp contradictions in American politics, society, public opinion, business, and the public.

But the leader of the Curse God Cult has already issued the curse, and as the leader’s close comrade-in-arms, we must always work in this direction.

When Eric saw Hawke coming over, he smiled and said, "I heard from the Savior that you were going to move to a new home, so I also prepared a gift."

Hawke made way for him: "I won't be polite with you."

Eric had something serious to say to him: "I have carefully read all the information about the Los Angeles fire in the past two months, and have already drawn up an outline. I will soon be preparing to write a new script."

Hawke thought of the possible acquisition of the BlackRock Film Fund and asked, "Is the investment confirmed?"

Eric said simply, "Tommy's company will participate in the investment, but he is preparing to shoot and produce a new Mission: Impossible movie, and the funds on hand are not very abundant. The theme of the film is different from the mainstream political direction of Hollywood, so it will not be easy to attract investment."

He paused and said, "Catherine will also invest some money. The market risk of this film may be even greater. I dare not let her invest all her wealth in it."

Hawke had no commercial needs for this film. His original goal was to strike a blow against his opponents politically.

Los Angeles is now his base, and Brian still has to move forward, so the new president cannot be a Donkey Party member.

Hawke said: "After you finish writing the script and draw up a budget, see how much funding gap there is, and I will find a way to help you solve it."

"Okay." Without having to worry about funding, Eric can focus all his energy on writing: "It will take me about three months to finish the first draft of the script."

Hawke was in no hurry: "Remember to call me when you finish writing."

On another hill away from Tom Cruise's home lies the secret base of Satanism. Saint Jane Mansfield stands at the highest point of the manor, looking at the brightly lit mansion opposite.

The old man standing nearby said, "Scientology has rejected our good intentions."

Jenny nodded slightly: "Did Xilali receive our soul cooking?"

"Got it." The old man whispered, "She is doing the preparations before cooking."

Jenny said, "She can't take Satan's blessing for nothing. Let her people check the influence of Scientology in New York."

(End of this chapter)