The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Mission Street, San Francisco.

Freelance journalist Trale came to a cafe with his bag under his arm and waved to the owner: "Same old."

The boss quickly prepared coffee for him.

Tralei found a corner to sit down, took out a thick file bag and put it on the table.

The coffee was served, and soon someone came in, found where Tralei was, and came over.

This was Dudek, the editor-in-chief of the social and current affairs section of the San Francisco Chronicle. He sat directly opposite Traley, glanced at the file bag on the table, and asked, "Is there any important news? Instead of sending it to the newspaper, you asked me out alone?"

Traley joked, "I'm afraid if I go into the newspaper office with this news and don't sell it to you, I won't be able to walk out alive."

Dudek asked, "Is it that exciting?"

Traley didn't keep the secret and pushed the file bag forward: "The current governor Schwarzenegger had an affair with the nanny."

For many people, this is not a top secret. Dudek said: "Male Hollywood stars love to cheat on their nannies. I have heard about Schwarzenegger before, but there is no concrete evidence. The San Francisco Chronicle is a major newspaper with social responsibility and cannot report unconfirmed news."

Traley laughed strangely: "Schwarzenegger not only had an affair with the nanny, but also gave birth to an illegitimate child."

Dudek immediately raised his head, stared at the man opposite him, and asked, "Do you have any accurate information? You can't just talk about this kind of thing!"

In America, any man with a little money or power would fool around outside, but anyone with a little brain and reason would not have an illegitimate child.

Having an affair with a woman has completely different meanings from having an illegitimate child outside.

When rich and powerful men fool around outside, their wives or girlfriends will mostly turn a blind eye. However, once an illegitimate child is discovered, they will basically turn hostile.

Tralei patted the file bag beside him and said, "Not only do I have accurate information, I also have evidence. If I didn't have evidence, I wouldn't dare to come to you for this kind of news."

"How did you get it?" Dudek wanted to take the file bag.

Tralei did not let go and said, "Let's negotiate the price first! I bought this thing from a paparazzi for a lot of money. If your price is not enough, you'd better not look at it. If you look at it, you will get into trouble."

Dudek placed his hand firmly on the file bag: "Name your price."

Tralei stretched out his hand and gestured.

Dudek saw it clearly, and after a little thought, he replied, "Okay."

Traley loosened his grip.

Dudek opened the file bag, took out the text and photos inside, and looked at them carefully. There was a photo of the nanny and her son. The boy, who was about ten years old, had a face shape that easily reminded people of Schwarzenegger, while his facial features were like his mother, Bernard.

There is a group photo of three people in the photo. Even without any text description, the fact that three people appear together is very telling.

In addition to text and pictures, there are also some certificates of financial transactions between Schwarzenegger and nanny Bena.

These are enough to prove the extraordinary relationship between the three.

Dudek took a quick look and decided that these were extremely newsworthy.

But he is an old editor-in-chief, so it is not difficult to associate this with some other situations.

Traley has been working with the San Francisco Chronicle for a long time, and his main contact is Dudek. He knew what Dudek was thinking at a glance, and said in advance: "If you have no intention of reporting, I can only find other media to cooperate with. There is a market for such news."

Dudek put away the file bag: "I want the news."

The two left the cafe and went to a nearby law firm, drafted a contract, and completed the deal.

Afterwards, Dudek returned to the newspaper and called a meeting with several trusted subordinates to prepare relevant news reports.

After all, the subject of the report was the current governor of California, so Dudek first went to the editor-in-chief's office to make a report.

If we get this kind of news, we must publish it.

The editor-in-chief told Dudek: "When the newspaper goes to print in the early morning, call the governor's office to complete the routine procedures."

Dudek said: "I will make a routine phone call at the last minute before the newspaper goes on sale tomorrow."

The editor-in-chief thought for a moment and said, "We need to send more people to Los Angeles and Sacramento to film the latest situation of the relevant personnel. Since we paid a large price for the news copyright, we need to do a continuous report."

"I'll arrange it right away." Dudek left the editor-in-chief's office and directly dispatched the department's reporters to Los Angeles and Sacramento.

The news about Schwarzenegger is much more popular than that about ordinary governors. After all, before becoming governor, he was a world-famous movie star.

…………

Coast Building, Los Angeles.

In the large office of the AI ​​Manhattan Project, Hawke sat in front of the big screen and watched Harland make the final adjustments to the supercomputer.

Edward came in quietly from outside, sat next to Hawke, and whispered, "After the Matthewsing Association receives funding and personnel support, it will hold a gay rally this afternoon at the location of the City Council and City Hall."

Hawke lowered his voice and asked, "What's the reaction from the Sisters Parade?"

Edward said: "They are also gathering people and will also hold rallies. There is a high possibility that the two sides will have a head-on conflict again."

Hawke said: "The heat needs to be accumulated little by little, so keep your composure."

Edward pulled out a chair and sat next to Hawke.

After Haaland finished debugging the supercomputer, he walked over and said, "It's ready to use."

"You take a rest first." Hawke turned to look at Caroline and said, "Enter the search criteria and start."

Caroline sat in front of the monitor, her fingers moving quickly, making the keyboard clatter.

Hawke looked at the large LCD screen on the wall. The supercomputer mobilized computing power and began searching Twitter, looking for more suitable candidates from the preliminary list provided by Caroline.

The crowd didn't have to wait too long before photos and names of two black men appeared on the screen.

The one in front was called Dugari. She wore a green, pink and purple wig and had coconut-like prosthetic breasts. Her black belly, bulged by her big belly, was exposed under a short red camisole. Her butt, wrapped in a miniskirt, was not one meter wide, but it was at least ninety centimeters.

The one behind is called Philip. He has a normal body and a normal face. To be more precise, everything above the neck is normal.

But something is not normal below the neck. Her bulging breasts are obviously not muscles or prosthetic breasts. I don’t know if it’s the result of taking estrogen or surgery. She wears tight pants and long leather boots, which makes her waist look thin, her breasts big and her buttocks round.

Above the neck is a man, below the neck is a woman.

Hawke asked, "Has anyone down there ever had surgery?"

Caroline opened the man's Twitter, looked at a few more photos, and concluded, "She must have taken estrogen to have breast augmentation. If she had surgery, it wouldn't look like this."

Hawke didn't ask any more questions, as women all knew something about this.

Edward said, "It doesn't look like stone milk."

Hawke was browsing the Twitter accounts of the two and various online information he retrieved. Dugarry was a transvestite and Philip was a transgender.

According to the official name in America, it is called the third gender.

To use Hawke's usual term, it's called a shemale.

A specialty from Thailand.

For anyone who wants to become the focus of a hot event, the first impression is crucial, and preconceived ideas are more than just talk.

So external appearance is very important.

Dugari's strange clothes are okay, but his protruding belly, one-meter-wide butt, and hanging fat make people not want to take a second look.

Although Philip is not normal, he is handsome among the monsters in the black community and has a good appearance.

For this reason alone, Dugarry would rank behind Philippe.

Philip also posted some photos and texts about his family on his Twitter account.

His sister was lying on a hospital bed, apparently seriously ill.

Philip has posted many photos of himself and his sister, and the captions are almost exactly the same, all with words like "sisters" on them.

Hawke instructed Caroline: "Find out why Philip's sister is hospitalized."

Caroline started typing away on the keyboard, and before long, a private Twitter chat record between Philip and someone appeared on the screen.

During the conversation, Philip mentioned his sister's condition, congenital mitral valve regurgitation.

Hawke, who had limited medical knowledge, asked, "Who has ever heard of this disease?"

Harland grasped the key and said, "With current medical technology, the success rate of surgery for this type of congenital heart disease is very high, but the cost is also very high. Without medical insurance, it is difficult for ordinary people to afford such surgery." He thought for a moment and added, "A sister of my classmate suffered from a similar disease, and she recovered through surgery."

Hawke nodded slightly and said to Edward, "Give the information of these two people to Campos. Philip is the first choice. Pay special attention to Philip's sister."

Edward recorded it temporarily.

Caroline started typing on the keyboard again, and through conditional search, three white SFPD police officers were displayed.

All three are white supremacists and have been repeatedly complained of discriminating against and abusing black people.

Hawke quickly browsed through the relevant information and set his sights on a white policeman named Williams.

In addition to reading and liking some white supremacist news and comments on Twitter, this person also participated in the online war against marginalized groups instigated by Twitter and posted many insulting remarks against homosexuals and transgender people on the Internet.

It was also found that Williams had a secondary Twitter account, which published a lot of discriminatory and targeted content against Asians, African Americans, Latinos and other groups.

After reading it, Hawke said to Caroline, "Save the comments Williams posted, and back up the content on the secondary account to prevent him from suddenly clearing it."

Privacy and information security are all transparent in this Internet age in the face of the power of capital.

The rapid development of Twitter has brought Hawke not only financial benefits, but also political and other invisible resources.

These can play an unimaginable role in the new era.

Hawke then said to Edward, "The information of these white police officers should also be given to Campos. The focus is on Williams. Take action according to the plan."

Edward got busy.

There was something going on in the technical department, so Haaland left first.

Hawke then asked Caroline to find the person with a West Coast accent who mailed the package based on the previous modeling.

This time, nothing came of it.

The other party is obviously not a Twitter user and rarely even uses the Internet.

Hawkben didn't hold out much hope and soon left the AI ​​Manhattan Project.

…………

San Francisco, Administrative Center.

Several buses drove over from a distance and stopped on the road in front of the city hall.

Under the command of Rosa and Sora, groups of people got off the cars.

These people pulled out the telescopic flagpole, hung up the rainbow flag, and waved it vigorously.

In the middle of a nearby lawn square stands a tall sculpture. A young man wearing a rainbow-colored T-shirt climbs to the top of the sculpture and shouts to the people below: "Give me the flag."

Below, there was a tall black man with a normal hairstyle, wearing neutral clothes and a pair of big breasts. He took the rainbow flag from the woman next to him, climbed onto the base of the sculpture, and handed it to the young man on top.

This one and that one held up rainbow flags as if they had taken over San Francisco.

Rosa and Sora took down the newly created banner from the car.

This was specially made by Betty and Juan who brought their people from Los Angeles according to the idea of ​​the big boss Hawk.

A group of black men dressed in colorful clothes, who looked very different even among the gay community, came to the most conspicuous position in the square and displayed new slogans that truly belonged to the demons and monsters.

"Love Is Love!"

Media reporters soon discovered the situation here and immediately gathered around to take pictures.

Rosa accepted an interview with a reporter and specifically mentioned the new slogan: "Love is love, it is the purest and noblest emotion, not restricted by any external conditions, such as gender, race, age, social status, etc."

She raised her voice: "All forms of love are valid and should be celebrated!"

There was a burst of cheers all around, especially from the monsters and demons, who howled like ghosts and wolves.

This place has just attracted attention, and the mortal enemy, the feminists, are unwilling to be left out, and soon moved in here.

The SFPD's explosion-proof vehicle arrived at the same time, and a large number of police officers holding explosion-proof shields separated the two groups.

This time, there was no physical conflict. The two sides engaged in rounds of attacks on each other through the SFPD team.

Fiona from the Sisters Parade had people prepare in advance and launched verbal abuse and poster attacks specifically targeting the transgender people and gay men in the Matthews Association.

For example, shouting: "There are only men and women in this world, and you are a bunch of monsters!"

"God will be ashamed of you!"

"Pervert! Monster! Shemale transvestite!"

These verbal attacks, like sharp swords, pierce the most painful part of some people's hearts.

The verbal abuse turned into throwing rubbish.

In a room of a nearby high-rise hotel, Jennifer Siebel put on her pajamas, opened the curtains, leaned on the railing beside the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the square not far away.

Gavin Niu Sen came over from behind and said, "Are the two sides quarreling again?"

"The Matthewsing Society has been working against us since Los Angeles," Siebel said.

Gavin specifically asked someone to learn about this organization: "They also have forces supporting..."

"Standing against you?" Xibel was very considerate of Gavin: "Why not restrict them?"

Gavin shook his head: "Politics is very complicated. Even among those who support me, there are many factions. Some people's constituencies are in areas where these people live, and we need their votes."

Xibeier didn't come from a big family, so he didn't quite understand any of this at the moment. He said, "It feels too complicated."

"Never mind them, let's continue and celebrate." Gavin has been in a very good mood recently. Not only has he met a woman who is particularly suitable for him, but the offensive he launched in Los Angeles has achieved excellent results.

The Schwarzeneggers encountered almost unanimous attacks from public opinion. The reputation built up by the Hollywood superstar and the false hope that the political novice gave to the people of California were almost all shattered.

Although the public opinion attack on Brian Ferguson did not achieve the desired results, it completely split the two major forces of the California Elephant Party, making cooperation impossible.

This alone has achieved the intended goal.

Gavin Bullson and Jerry Brown have previously analyzed that if the Ferguson family cooperates with Schwarzenegger, the former continues to support the latter, or the latter turns to support the former, their chances of winning are very low.

It’s hard to say now.

…………

The chaos in front of the City Hall lasted for nearly an afternoon.

When the crowd dispersed, Philip, a tall black man with a big chest, got on a bus and sat alone in the second to last row. He seemed to be autistic and did not communicate with anyone.

The motorcade left the administrative center and arrived at 19th Street. When the car stopped, an old black man sitting in the front seat stood up and distributed a small sum of cash to each black person who got off the car.

That’s right, most people participate in activities not so much to fight for their own rights as because there is money to be made.

Philip took the money, put it into his bulging chest, and walked forward.

I passed by a drugstore and went in to buy the necessary medicines and estrogen pills for my sister.

He carefully put the remaining money into his pocket, walked into a nearby ATM bank, and deposited it into his account.

Looking at the four-digit savings, Philip felt uncomfortable. How long would it take to save enough money for the surgery if it continued like this?
The phone rang at this time.

Philip came out of the self-service bank and answered the phone.

This was a call from the owner of the bar where he worked: "Come over early in the evening, a boss has taken a liking to you and wants you to perform."

The boss actually took good care of him: "This guy has money in his hand and is willing to pay a four-digit amount. You should prepare well."

Philip said quickly: “I’ll go back and make preparations.”

As a black man with no skills, no culture, no connections, and no assets, Philip only has a few ways to make money quickly.

But he has a younger sister who needs to be taken care of, and he doesn't want to die in the fight between traffickers and gangs, so he has to rely on his sex appeal to make money.

There are too many black companies with nothing, nothing and no core competitive advantages.

Philip chose an unconventional path.

He arrived near the rented apartment, but was stopped by someone. (End of this chapter)