American fame and fortune

Chapter 53 Coke Lucky Star

As the sun rose and the temperature gradually increased, the actors in the temporary make-up office waited for a long time, restless.

Ward looked to the studio: "She can do it?"

Adam-Smith unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt and said, "She's ambitious."

Someone nearby shouted: "Ice Coke is here!"

The big head who delivered drinks every day pushed the trolley over, and a brand new can of Coke was placed on the table.

The extras go for a Coke.

Ward brought two cans over, handed Adam Smith one can, opened it and took a big sip, it was not so refreshing.

The big head reminded: "Don't litter, and put the cans back where they used to be."

The extras were used to it, and this guy took away the bottles every time.

After drinking the Coke, put the can back.

Robert wore gloves and received them in the net bag.

Ward and Adam Smith went over, put down the cans and left.

Robert took away the other soda cans first, then took out a new net bag, and carefully put these two away.

He pushed the car back and turned behind a car.

Bruce was leaning against the car and asked, "Got it?"

Robert handed over two soda cans: "What are you going to do?"

Bruce said, "Don't worry, I'm a civilized person."

Robert nodded: "Don't bother me."

Bruce pointed to a makeup trailer: "Martin is ready to enter the studio, go." He encouraged Robert: "Don't worry, I'll cover you from behind, there are dozens of brothers coming outside the studio, and they will come to you with just one call from me." Come in."

Robert went to the dining car, brought a new Coke, took an empty can, and followed Martin into the studio from a distance.

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The filming of the crew started, and Martin had the last scene today, so he left the rest area and entered the set.

On the small round table next to his chair, there was an empty soda can.

Just like the previous few days, Rosa enthusiastically helped Martin pack up the useless things, took away the cans, and walked towards the periphery of the studio.

Robert, carrying a net bag, was wearing gloves to pick up garbage in the rest area. He took out his mobile phone and dialed with one touch. When the ringtone rang over there, he hung up the phone again.

The filming went smoothly, but after a few minutes, Martin returned to the resting place.

Robert came up behind him and said softly, "She took it."

Martin was curious: "Whose is that?"

Robert said, "Some extra."

Martin asked again: "Did she do nothing else?"

"No." Robert kept staring: "Only the cans were taken away."

Martin exclaimed: "Dude, you're my Coke Lucky Star."

Robert muttered: "I'm with you, the luck falls on you, and the unlucky one is all on me."

Martin smiled: "Don't worry, people can't be unlucky forever."

On the other side, Rosa came out of the studio, saw Adam Smith, and handed over the cans in a paper bag: "Don't forget your promise."

"You wait for the good news." Adam Smith left quickly and joined Ward in a secluded place.

The latter put on gloves, carefully opened the upper part of the can, and stuffed the plastic bag inside: "All the good things we brought, give him all!"

Adam Smith laughed: "The stolen goods were stolen, and his biological samples were on the outer packaging. I can imagine his fate."

Ward packed up and headed for the parking lot.

Adam Smith deliberately kept a long distance from him, looking around as he walked.

In a car in the parking lot, Bruce had a panoramic view and frowned: "Martin's stinky shit, how can he be a civilized person when he enters this industry?"

He realized something was wrong: "Smelly shit is a perfect match for this rotten industry!"

Not long after, the two emerged from the parking lot and returned to work on the set.

Bruce walked around the parking lot, making sure no one was staring at him, quickly entered the parking lot, took out his mobile phone at the same time, called Robert and Andrew respectively, and asked about Adam Smith's car from the latter.

The rest, for him, a former scavenger, couldn't be easier.

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Today's work was over, and Martin got out of the makeup trailer and walked towards the parking lot.

He called Bruce again: "Old Bu, how is the situation now?"

Bruce, who had been watching in the parking lot in case something happened, said, "No problem."

Martin said: "I am a civilized person, a good citizen of Atlanta, and a recipient of a special honorary certificate from the Freedom Association. I will never allow evil to happen in front of my eyes. Old Bu, you must report them, we are incompatible with evil!"

Bruce wanted to put his middle finger up, but no one was in sight: "I have already reported it, and I will provide accurate clues immediately." He glanced at the tag and small video camera that Robert sent, and asked, "Why did you ask me to pretend to be a reporter?"

Martin said, "I can't trust a son of a bitch."

Bruce asked, "You didn't have a gun, did you?"

Martin said, "No."

"Cooperate with the son of a bitch at that time, as long as you stop, I will go there as soon as possible." Bruce said the truth: "You are not black, you are not Mexican, don't do anything excessive, a son of a bitch can't shoot .”

Martin gets into the Ford: "If I were a bloody nigger, I'd never do it."

Bruce said, "They're following you."

The Ford pulled out of the parking lot, followed by a black Mercedes SUV.

In the car, Ward just finished making a phone call: "I called 911, a large can of goods, this is a great credit, the nearby police will definitely come over, and they can find a hundred people who have no money or power. legitimate reasons."

Adam Smith asked: "One storm is enough to kill him."

Ward nodded: "The Liberty Society absolutely doesn't want to get involved in such a bad thing."

Bruce followed the Mercedes-Benz SUV, found a number from the address book, and dialed: "Lynch, the clue I told you before is confirmed."

"I applied for an emergency search warrant, if not, I'll kill you."

"I won't die if you die." Bruce said shortly: "The two sand sculptures carry a lot of goods, which seem to be some kind of new goods, and they should not be your DEA informants."

Lynch didn't bother with the so-called "DEA informant" and asked, "You won't harm me?"

Bruce said: "Back when we slapped the British guys together, I will resist all the crimes."

Lynch asked, "Where?"

After Bruce answered, he hung up the phone.

The three vehicles were mixed in the traffic and headed northwest all the way. Not long after, an APD patrol car chased after it with flashing lights, and asked to stop with the lights behind the Ford.

Martin was very cooperative and immediately parked on the side of the road.

Meanwhile, Bruce hits the accelerator, overtakes the Mercedes-Benz SUV, pulls up behind the patrol car, turns on the camera, gets out and runs forward.

Two APDs got on and off the patrol car, one of them touched the rear of the Ford, put his hand on the side of the gun holster, and loudly asked Martin to get out of the car for inspection under the pretext of dangerous driving.

Martin fully complied with the APD's request and got out of the car with his hands up.

An APD checked and determined Martin was unarmed, while another spotted Bruce, pointing at him and shouting, "What?"

Bruce picked up the tag on his chest: "Reporter, I have the right to shoot!"

It is not uncommon for reporters to take photos with APDs. The two APDs have restrained themselves. After all, the owner of the car is not a black man.

One of them restrained Martin while the other searched the car.

Ward and Adam Smith could see the Mercedes SUV parked behind Bruce's car.

Adam Smith was not very happy, and said lightly: "It's a very simple thing, and it can be done easily."

"Can he afford expensive bail?" Ward said.

Adam Smith pointed: "Did you see it? There are reporters, and it will be on the news soon. It is impossible for Gray Company to take the risk of using him."

Ward was curious: "The reporter appeared so quickly, who called?

Adam - Smith also found it strange.

At this moment, three black Chevrolet SUVs drove on the road. The three vehicles turned almost at the same time, blocking the Mercedes-Benz SUV from the front, rear and sides.

The door of the Chevrolet came, and the strong men in DEA uniforms got out of the car quickly, with shotguns and automatic rifles in their hands, all pointing at Ward and Adam Smith in the car.

"DEA! Show me your hands!"

With more than a dozen black guns pointing at them, Ward and Adam Smith didn't even dare to move.

The DEA had produced a search warrant, opened the car door, and forcibly pulled the two out of the car.

Adam Smith felt that there must be a misunderstanding, and quickly explained: "Are you making a mistake? We are not..."

Before he finished speaking, a strong man turned his shotgun, and the butt of the gun hit him on the shoulder.

Adam Smith fell down with a thud, and before he could get up, the strong man's knee was on top of him.

Ward put his head in his hands and squatted obediently.

The reason why the strong man has no scruples is because the companion who searched the car gave him a thumbs up.

The DEA found what it wanted.

When justice is done, evil must be punished.

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