The bounty hunter of the film and television world

Chapter 33 Worried Ex-Girlfriend and Impolite Companion

Jonah Jameson is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a suit with an open collar and a baggy tie.

At first glance, it looks like an "elite" white-collar worker who is crowned with a monkey.

In fact, his work performance is as good as his appearance.The Bugle Daily’s performance is mediocre, and it is struggling in New York, a city where every inch of land is expensive.

Jonah is lashing out at his staff.After a scolding, he stared at a woman standing at the end of the crowd and said, “Kara, especially you, three years.

You did not come up with any news of value at all!

But it doesn't matter, now is a good opportunity.Come to my office! "

The faces of all the employees were numb, they were used to hearing the boss lose his temper.

Someone whispered softly, comforting Kara: "Don't take it to heart, he is a menopausal old man, aging prematurely."

Kara is a 25-year-old lady with long brown hair and bright eyes, which are blocked by a pair of blue-framed glasses, making her look a bit dull.

The face is softer than that of women in Europe and America.

She smiled gratefully at the colleague, like a friendly girl next door.

In the office, Jonah put his hands on his hips, lit a cigar without asking Kara if he agreed, held his head high, and stared at his round eyes.

He stretched out his finger, pointed at Kara very rudely, and said: "Listen, Kara! Now we have a good opportunity, a good opportunity to discover big news.

You are the most suitable candidate.Go stare at this man and he'll be in trouble right away.

If he screwed up, we could use it to bash DHS hard.

If he succeeds, you cover him in depth.A street bastard, now a civil justice messenger!
How interesting is the realistic American Dream? "

Kara took an old newspaper handed over by Jonah, and when she saw the blurry photos on it, she was stunned.

Jonah frowned, "Why, don't you know?"

Of course we know!

This picture was taken by Kara herself, and the text of the report was also edited by her.

And in the photo, the unclear figure has long been deeply engraved in my mind.

How could she not know him?

"Boss, he...he is just an ordinary citizen, what trouble will he get into?"

Jonah smiled smugly, "Hey, what happened in New Orleans not long ago spread throughout the United States. I don't know what value this person has, but anyway, he was pushed out by the Department of Homeland Security.

They promoted him vigorously, probably thinking that he would make the people behind the scenes nervous and get out of the way.

I saw through this trick in no time.It's not hard to find information on him. "

At this point, Jonah put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed excitedly, "Hahaha, our opportunity has come! Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

I see it all!I'm sure DHS has detailed plans.

This lucky big boy will be crazily revenged by the mastermind behind the scenes.This is huge news.

I hope you can take pictures of him being attacked and even dying as soon as possible.Then we slam DHS like hell, we should get rich! "

Carla couldn't hide the worry on her face, "Boss, are you saying that Hunter will be in danger? Why, if it's cooperating with the Department of Homeland Security, wouldn't such a powerful department guarantee his safety?"

Jonah chuckled, "Good, you remember him. Yes, Hunter Longman. Xin Hao, I remember him too. This is your first report, ridiculous street bastard who acted for justice.

Forget DHS, these brazen bastards will stop at nothing in America.

He's just an unlucky or lucky little guy.I need your clear picture of him, facing the attack alone.

Yes, no one will help him!He can only rely on himself!I think he will at least be seriously injured, and the huge public opinion will give the Department of Homeland Security the authorization to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes.

Well, now is not the time to think about that!You have something to do with him, I know that!
For this matter, it is best for you to do it.However, if you are too close, I don’t want you to be involved in case you don’t get a photo.

Is there a problem?This job will be a bit dangerous, but compared to your poor performance and dedication to be fired, I think this risk is nothing.what you think? "

"I'll go!" Cara took a deep breath and said hastily.

Jonah smiled with satisfaction, his entire chin and neck merged into one.He was very proud of his keen eyesight.

I am even more proud of my own means of controlling my employees.

However, in fact, it was not because of the threat of dismissal that Kara could not wait to find Hunter.

Simply because Hunter Longman was her ex-boyfriend and the only one.

Back then, that little bastard, despite the hardships and hardships in his life, always had an optimistic smile on his mouth, which left a deep impression on Kara.

The deeper impression is that when encountering danger, the big boy stood in front of him and had the courage to move forward.

Although, later for various reasons, Kara chose to leave.

But now, when he learned that the ordinary Hunter was now in a great crisis.

Kara wished to fly to his side immediately to protect him, even though he might not know himself now.

Leaving in a hurry from the Daily Bugle, Carla returned home and quickly packed her things, and booked a flight to Philadelphia.

Before going out, she held the mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and finally did not call the unknown number on it.

His face became firm!

I've backed down once before, but not this time!
……

Wallace Street, Philadelphia, in front of Ostylia's Restaurant.

Hunter was wearing a sportswear, leaning in front of the Ford car, waiting impatiently.

More than half an hour has passed since the agreed time.

That officer, Officer O'Neill who was sent to accompany him, hadn't appeared yet!

When Hunter was about to make a call, he wanted to inquire about Courteney's response from the Department of Homeland Security.

A rich voice said, "Oh, are you Hunter Longman?"

The person who came was a slightly fat man who was less than 1.8 meters tall and had a bulging belly. He was full of flesh, wearing a jacket and jeans, and holding a pizza box in his hand.

"It's me! Are you O'Neill?" Hunter smiled impolitely and didn't reach out.

Because, the guy in front of him came out of the Ostia restaurant!

He actually stayed in the hotel all the time.

O'Neill looked Hunter up and down, nodded his chin, "You don't look like a famous detective at all. Well, let's go!"

The other party didn't realize that he was in the hotel at all, missed the appointed time, and was not punctual!
Not the slightest apology.

Hunter said with a half smile: "Oh, get in the car!" After starting the car, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you eat just now?"

(End of this chapter)