The Wolf of Los Angeles.

In the office on the 16th floor of the Coast Building.

Campos took out two file folders and placed a leather bag containing a USB flash drive and a portable hard drive on the desk. He said to Hawke, "This is information obtained by our people from a long-term investigation of Epstein. Because we dare not get too close, we can only find out some peripheral information."

Hawke took it, opened it, and examined it closely. Inside were many people, some of whom were accompanied by large photographs.

He asked, "You haven't had any contact with these people, have you?"

“No,” Campos said decisively. “The people below have always remembered the rules. Without my orders, they have never had direct contact with anyone. All the information was obtained through covert investigations.”

Hawke recognized several familiar female models in the photos.

Of course, there were male models among them, but Hawke, like most men, knew virtually nothing about male models.

The competition in the modeling industry is far more brutal than in Hollywood.

There are also a few individuals who have the opportunity to rise from the bottom through their acting skills and seniority.

Aside from those wealthy people who were just dabbling in it, almost without exception, they all slept their way up to the top, including both men and women.

The global talent search held before the annual Victoria's Secret Fashion Show is a typical example.

The routine part of talent shows is sleeping with someone.

Hawke picked out a model who looked like she was of Slavic descent, with a series of texts attached to her.

“Lurana Korshunova?” Hawke frowned slightly. “I feel like I’ve heard of her somewhere before.”

"She was called a muse by the fashion media," Campos said. He recalled, adding, "Perhaps it was because she introduced so many young models into the industry."

Edward, standing nearby, chimed in, "That woman is really beautiful, and she also works as a pimp?"

Campos added, "At 20, Lulana is already an old woman who could be eliminated at any time. But without support, her career in the fashion industry quickly came to an end. She could only use her status as a senior and supermodel to constantly seduce models from modeling training institutions and agencies."

He paused: "These training institutions and agencies also know what she's doing, but they all turn a blind eye because as long as a few models can seize the opportunity to rise to prominence, they can make a lot of money."

Edward thought for a moment and found a suitable description: "The entire industry?"

Campos agreed: "That's not wrong either."

Hawke ignored the two people and carefully reviewed Lulana's information. There were rumors from Victoria's Secret that they were preparing to invite her to participate in this year's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, and that they might even sign her to an exclusive Angel contract.

He quickly flipped through the files, picked out a few people including Lulana, and handed them to Campos: "Investigate these people carefully. As before, don't let them have direct contact with you."

Campos took it, glanced at it, and put it away: "Start with these female models?"

Hawke pointed to his head: "They have problems in both their families and careers, making it relatively easier to find a breakthrough."

“I will make the arrangements.” Campos knew very well that there was another hidden reason: Cthulhu was more easily blinded by money.

Edward went to see someone off.

Hawke went through the videos on the USB flash drive and external hard drive one by one, but found that very few of them were truly of extremely high value.

However, there was one part that he watched repeatedly.

One of the cars inside had an inverted pentagram symbol from Satanism on it, and the car also entered a club in New York.

The United States does not prohibit any cults. Satanism is less common on the West Coast, but it is not considered a particularly secretive sect on the East Coast.

This place is likely a Satanic stronghold in New York.

Hawke had another way of knowing about Lulana and the Satanic cult: he picked up the phone and dialed the encrypted cell phone he had given Leonardo.

Just after noon, the two yachts departed from Venice and Malibu respectively and met somewhere in the open sea.

Hawke's bodyguard, assigned to Leonardo, approached Hawke in a small speedboat and boarded the boat from the aft deck.

Leonardo shook hands with Hawke and they went into the yacht's cabin together.

Apart from Edward, Raul, along with the other bodyguards, stood guard outside.

Hawke asked directly, "Leo, do you know Lulana?"

"That little model?" Leonardo thought carefully for a moment and said, "I remember seeing her the first time I came to the island. She was very beautiful then and left a deep impression on me."

Hawke picked up the bottle, poured a glass for each of them, and asked, "How old was she back then?"

Leonardo DiCaprio was recruited by Harvey Weinstein after the huge success of "Titanic".

He seemed to realize something and quickly explained, "I haven't had any relations. In fact, including myself, the status of Hollywood stars is essentially that of playthings for the powerful and wealthy. Perhaps the only difference is that we have more autonomy."

Hawke understood this perfectly well; so many Hollywood stars went to the island, and most of them played roles similar to Leonardo DiCaprio.

Leonardo added, "How much autonomy do I have up there? I'm still being ridden on by an old woman."

This description was so apt that Hawke was momentarily speechless.

After a moment, he said, "How much do you know about Lulana's situation?"

"Actually, I had very little interaction with them." Leonardo recalled the girls; in the few times he met them, it seemed that they were just passing acquaintances to each other.

But he was no ordinary man after all; after breaking up with Gisele Bündchen, all the women he dated were supermodels.

Some rumors are difficult for people outside the circle to know.

Leonardo said softly, "I had a brief relationship with Russian model Elena. Her mother was extremely dissatisfied with what her daughter had done, saying that she should be redeemed. This led to a sharp conflict between the mother and daughter, and in a fit of anger, the mother returned to live in Moscow."

Hawke nodded: "Do you know her mother's address or name?"

Leonardo shook his head: "I didn't have much contact with her and didn't pay attention. I only found out about this when I was having sex with Elena and overheard her chatting with other Russian female models present."

He has decided to get rid of the nightmare of Sila: "If you need it, I can ask around."

Hawke raised his hand to stop him: "No need, you might be in danger."

These words made Leonardo feel particularly at ease, as he felt that Hawke was completely different from Hillary.

The latter merely used him as a tool to vent his perverse desires.

Leonard suggested, "Send someone to Moscow and ask around in the local modeling industry. Lulana is now one of the Russian supermodels, so it shouldn't be hard to find out about her mother."

Hawke nodded slightly: "I understand. You should not get involved in this matter anymore."

Leonardo DiCaprio has been keeping a close eye on the situation with The Boasting, as he was also implicated. He even appeared in several of the party photos released by the FBI. "Is The Boasting situation going to be resolved soon?"

Hawke said, "The legal process is underway." Leonardo reminded him, "Seraphim and Laugh Tale don't brag much, so they probably won't leave many traces. St. James' Island is their main base for having fun."

Leonardo had explained the situation on St. James' Island in detail on previous occasions, so Hawke turned to ask, "What about Satanism?"

“I didn’t have much contact with it and never attended a Satanic gathering,” Leonardo recalled. “Bravo mentioned someone to me, Stephanie… now Lady Gaga, a female singer. She probably got involved with Satanism, was recommended to Bravo by Hillary, and then was brought up by Bravo.”

Hawke wrote it down: "When it comes down to it, do you dare to step forward?"

Leonardo remained silent for a long time; this decision was not easy to make.

Since reaching an agreement with Hawke last year, he has been secretly providing various information.

In an effort to keep Silali in check, he even attended one of Silali's rave parties around the New Year.

The memory of sixty years of gutter oil flowing into his mouth is still vivid in Leonardo DiCaprio's mind. He had no choice but to break up with his current 25-year-old girlfriend and find an 18-year-old to wash away the shame brought by his age.

No woman can stay 18, but there will always be women who are 18.

This couldn't be more fitting for Leonardo DiCaprio. The problem is, there's always that woman who's over 60 and getting older every day.

Leonardo finally made up his mind: "If it comes down to delivering the fatal blow, I... will step up."

Hawke certainly wouldn't tell Leonardo that in a few years, Sylvia might very well lose interest in him.

Leonardo stood up, walked to the mirror, looked at the fat man in it, and said to Hawke, "I made myself look like this to get rid of Sillari, but she still won't let me go."

Hawke stood up, gently patted Leonardo on the shoulder, and said deliberately, "She's only 60, she'll be 70 and 80."

Upon hearing the last two numbers, Leonardo stopped frowning, glaring, and roaring; instead, he almost burst into tears.

Generally speaking, barring unforeseen circumstances, these political heavyweights are likely to live to 90, at which point Hillary will likely seek them out again…

Leonardo finds the thought terrifying.

Even Hollywood's most masterful horror filmmakers couldn't create such terrifying scenes.

Leonardo felt that Hawke was his only chance, and for the sake of his life for the next thirty years, he had to give it his all.

He said, "Just let me know whenever you need it!"

Hawke reassured her, "All you need to do is deliver the fatal blow at the crucial moment."

Leonardo quickly took his leave and boarded another yacht to return directly to Malibu.

Hawke's yacht headed southeast, returning to Venice, and he disembarked at the Butterfly Security Company's dock.

He went to Campos's office and explained the situation he had just learned to Campos in detail.

Campos said, "Andrei has personnel from former Soviet republics."

Hawke said, "Inform Andrei and have him select suitable personnel."

People from former Soviet republics are undoubtedly a better fit for Moscow than a group of Latinos.

After handing over his work, Hawke didn't go back to the company; he went straight back to his mountaintop villa.

Edward returned to the Coast Building and received a call from Deborah Fao Connor as soon as he entered.

She was very worried: "Indio went to another party, and he was on drugs again. I'm very worried now. He's showing signs of bipolar disorder since he started using drugs recently."

Edward thought of the little boy he had personally sent to practice taekwondo years ago. Back then, in order to keep him away from drugs, he even bullied the little boy, using training as an excuse to beat him up.

Deborah's voice trembled with tears: "Besides you, I don't know who else to ask for help."

Edward, having come from the chaotic Compton, knew how devastating drugs could be to a person. A few years ago, he still had some feelings for them. He sighed and asked, "Where are you?"

“I’m in North Hollywood.” The location Deborah mentioned was carefully chosen. North Hollywood is home to many people in the film and television industry, and many children of Hollywood stars attend several private schools in North Hollywood.

Edward asked for the address, got into his Audi A8, and prepared to go there.

Deborah then said, "Don't let anyone else know, or those paparazzi won't let Indio off the hook."

“I understand.” Edward started the car and drove straight to North Hollywood.

Although Deborah told him not to let anyone else know, Edward did not stop the bodyguards from following them.

After Fiona reminded him, bodyguards followed him.

Two cars, one bright and one dark, followed behind.

…………

In North Hollywood, Ivanov's team is all set up.

Tanya was still instructing Deborah over the phone: "Remember, try to lead the people into the alley behind, it'll be easier to take action from there."

Deborah replied, "I'll use the excuse that paparazzi are watching the door. You'd better get a few paparazzi over here."

"Don't worry, leave it to us." Tanya hung up the phone and looked at Ivanov: "Should we call some paparazzi?"

Ivanov shook his head: "Los Angeles is full of paparazzi. If I were Hawke Osment, I would definitely develop informants among the paparazzi and not inform them."

He looked at Mikhail: "Bring a camera and, as planned, pretend to be a paparazzi blocking the front door to make Deborah's words more credible."

Mikhail paused for a moment, then said, "Boss, I've never done this before."

Hamsik chimed in, “Buddy, look at all of us. Who here has ever done this before? None of us have any experience.”

Ivanov said, "This is the easiest job. Don't you always complain that the tasks assigned to you are too heavy? This time, I'll let you do something lighter."

"Alright, alright, I'll go, okay?" Mikhail threw away his automatic rifle, took out his pistol to check it, put it back, got out of the car, and took his camera to the designated location.

Since they were temporarily acting as paparazzi, the team was naturally reluctant to spend a lot of money to buy a professional camera.

Inside the car, Ivanov continued to give orders: "Khamsik, take your men to the back door and prepare for a surprise attack."

Hamsik did not hesitate for a moment, got out of the car, went to the nearby parking area, got into a minivan, and left the street.

Ivanov was worried about unexpected situations: "If they refuse Deborah, we'll start the engine directly in the store and go through Channel 1 in the car."

He specifically emphasized, "The higher-ups ordered them to be captured alive!" (End of Chapter)