"Damn bitch!"

"fxxk!!"

Hearing the roar of men and the sound of things being smashed from the villa, the two Merryweather bodyguards standing outside the door looked at each other and couldn't help but start communicating with their eyes:

Bodyguard A: The boss seems to be in a bad mood?

Bodyguard B: What do you mean? I didn’t hear the crackling sound inside?

Bodyguard A: Fuck you! Do you know what happened?

Bodyguard B: Who the hell knows? Rich people’s shit is none of our business.

Bodyguard A: Yes, it’s best not to take your anger out on us.

Bodyguard B: We are friends with each other. Let’s go have a drink together after get off work?

Defan didn't know the inner activities of his bodyguard. At this moment, he was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room with anger still rising, his chest heaving.

In front of him was a smashed glass coffee table.

Ignoring the glass shards on the expensive wool carpet and throwing the golf club in his hand, Defan cursed again:

"Damn it, that brainless bitch ruined my good deeds!"

In the living room, there was also standing a black-haired woman wearing navy blue women's business attire. She looked very capable.

That's Devan's right-hand woman - Jasmine Schutz.

From just now to now, she just stood there, watching Defan vent his anger without saying a word.

De Fan took a break from cursing and his anger gradually subsided, then he looked at his right-hand man and asked:

"Moli, have you found out the details of that Asian boy?"

Hearing this, Jasmine Schutz's face showed a trace of embarrassment, "There has been progress, but..."

"Just what?"

After reaching out and pushing up her glasses, Jasmine continued:

"It's just that we didn't find a place to take advantage of."

"He is very clean, has no criminal record, and has no brothers or sisters who have committed crimes. The security consulting company he opened has normal accounts and there is no tax evasion."

"Where's the studio?"

"Although Mr. Richard asked him to serve as an assistant producer, he obviously knew that he did not understand movies and did not interfere too much in the movie and the studio."

The assistant's answer made Defan's already unhappy mood even more irritable. He waved his hand and ordered impatiently:

"Then keep looking! I don't believe that guy who hangs out with thieves and robbers can be so clean!"

"I see."

Then, after reporting on the progress of the investment project, Jasmine Schutz said goodbye to her boss, drove a red Befiti Shaft car, and slowly drove out of the villa.

When the car went all the way south and came to the traffic light at the fork in the road at the foot of the mountain, a black Carlin Intruder parked on the side of the road and had been waiting for a long time followed quietly.

While holding the steering wheel with both hands, carefully controlling the speed of the car to avoid suspicion from the car in front, Rick said to the Bluetooth headset:

"Boss, I'm following her now..."

"Yes, don't worry, I won't let her find out..."

"knew…"

After hanging up the phone and looking at the red car driving two hundred meters ahead, the black man couldn't help but show his big white teeth and said to himself:

"Tsk, it looks like tonight's horror movie night is going to go to waste again..."

...

At the same time, in a second-floor apartment in the Vespucci Beach residential area.

Lu Qi, who put his phone back in his trouser pocket and sat on the sofa, turned to look at Beverly beside him and asked:

"By the way, where did we just talk?"

Hearing this, Beverly, who had been paying attention to Lu Qi, immediately replied:

"Speaking of your company."

The second time we met, Beverly was as well-behaved as a child.

He knew that Lu Qi was the mastermind behind the "Bobby Michelle Scandal" incident. He also knew that people like Lu Qi didn't mind killing an unknown little kid.

"Um…"

Lu Qi groaned, leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and continued:

"Atlas is a private security consulting company, not just an ordinary security consulting company. You should have heard of Solomon Richard, right?"

"certainly!"

"Where's Lacey Jonas?"

"The new Sweetheart of Vinewood, of course I've heard of it too."

After a series of five or six famous names in Vineyards, Lu Qi finally said this under Beverly's slightly puzzled eyes:

"They are all my clients."

Hearing this, Beverly couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of Lu Qi's words.

Obviously, this is showing his energy to him.

"Do you remember that photo you took outside the Von Kreisenberg Hotel? The man walking out of the hotel with Lacey Jonas?"

Hearing this, Beverly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his finger to Lu Qi, with a look of surprise on his face, "That person..."

"Yes, that person is me. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for taking the photos, which saved me a lot of advertising expenses..."

After smiling, Lu Qi suddenly changed the subject,

"Beverly, do you know why I asked you for help this time?"

Beverly was startled, then shook his head.

"That's because you have a quality that I admire very much. That is your determination to have the courage to explore the truth and not be afraid of difficulties!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qi slowly moved forward, looked at Beverly seriously, and said:

"You know what? I've been paying attention to you for a long time."

"Chad Mulligan's domestic violence photos, Miranda Cowan's drug-taking photos... After looking at these photos, I only had one thought in my mind, that is, with this person's ability, if he just acts as a paparazzi,

It’s so unfair and such a waste!”

Hearing Lu Qi's words of appreciation, Beverly seemed to have met a close friend, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to agree very much with Lu Qi's words.

"Of course, everyone who has the courage to expose the truth should not be distracted by thinking about the bills of life."

Looking around the apartment meaningfully, Lu Qi glanced at Beverly's thoughtful expression and then said:

"This is not suitable for you to live here. You should move to a larger place, such as Likinman, Rockford Hills..."

"Let's do this. As long as the photos you take in the future are exclusive, no matter how much the magazine gives you, I will give you double!"

Hearing this, Beverly opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Lu Qi closely, and asked in disbelief:

"Are you serious?!"

Seeing Beverly's enthused expression, Lu Qi smiled inwardly, knowing that his method worked.

Nodding, Lu Qi continued

"Of course! Not only that, as long as you join Atlas, you can come into contact with more celebrities in Hollywood, and you can also acquire wealth beyond imagination while exploring the truth..."

"As for the annual salary, how about one hundred thousand?"

In Los Santos in 2013, the annual salary of 100,000 yuan was already a super high salary that far exceeded the average salary in society. Generally, only well-educated social elites and employees of large companies were eligible to receive such benefits.

But now, such a generous condition is placed in front of him, as long as he nods...

Beverly didn't think too much. He immediately picked up the camera, stood up, put on an upright look, and asked aloud:
Chapter completed!