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　　 Early the next morning, Anton arrived in Los Angeles.

　　 Los Angeles is the location of Hollywood, where celebrities gather, and journalists are far more crazy than their New York counterparts.

　　 A group of people squatted at the exit of the airport unabashedly holding their cameras, just waiting for Anton to come out.

　　 With their personal connections, as long as Anton gets on the plane, they will know Anton's next destination.

　　 Even private jets are no exception. Someone will always be bought by them.

　　 At present, not only the ordinary exits, but even the VIP exits are guarded. Anton doesn't know how these reporters got in.

　　 There is eyeliner at every exit.

　　 The Los Angeles reporter is the king of intelligence in Los Angeles.

　　 No matter on the ground or underground, from various gossips to international events, reporters can be seen everywhere.

　　 "Go back and drive everyone on the plane to a new batch."

　　 Andong had an ugly face. After standing still, he looked around, and saw a bunch of reporters at the door looking like they were looking to see through, and he was very troubled.

　　 He knew that it must be an employee on the private jet who had leaked his information.

　　 "Understand."

　　 Betty nodded: "Do you need me to call the airport security?"

　　 "Call me here."

　　Anton sighed. He really has no choice but to deal with these reporters, and he lacks experience in dealing with reporters.

　　 As the boss behind the Clarion Daily, he knows better than anyone else. If you answer something here, he might become the headline of the newspaper the next day.

　　 Don't doubt, he has such a reputation now.

A few minutes later.

　　 Surrounded by a group of security, Anton got in the car and left, leaving no gaps for the reporters.

　　 In the process, a bunch of reporter friends squeezed forward crazily, and put the camera on Anton’s face, as if they didn’t need to ask anything.

　　 A group of people chased Anton’s car and came to a mansion near Los Angeles.

　　 "What is he doing here?"

　　 Some reporters were surprised.

　　 "Party."

　　 Another person replied: "Jim moved the celebration party forward to eight o'clock this evening, and Anton came to Los Angeles to attend this party."

"what?"

　　 This person was surprised: "Should the party not be tomorrow?"

　　 "A day in advance, you don't know that? It's better to quit your job and go home to nurse your baby. This line is not for you."

　　The colleague cast contempt at him, as if looking at a trash.

　　 Time quickly went from early morning to evening.

　　 Having enough rest, Anton drove to the party venue in full vigor.

　　 The co-pilot's female companion is his personal assistant Betty.

　　 When the reporter saw this, he followed up again.

at the same time.

new York.

　　 Under Sloan’s instructions, members of the Brotherhood appeared near the Empire State Building.

　　There are Firefox Fox, repairman, gunsmith, Mr. X, insecticide, butcher, etc.

　　 Almost all members were dispatched internally, just to deal with Carlos.

　　 They are the top killers in the world.

　　The reason why all the members are dispatched is because they know how difficult Carlos is to deal with.

　　 Carlos, who used to be a companion, is a mythical figure in the Brotherhood who has never failed and is admired by countless peers.

　　The terrifying spear fighting technique makes the members of the Brotherhood extremely afraid.

　　 Even the killers under High Table think that Carlos is one of the hardest people in the world to kill.

　　The ranking is still above Sloan.

　　 To be reasonable, although John Wick is known as the King of Killers in New York, he can really be compared. He is definitely not sure about Carlos, and is at best comparable to Firefox and others.

　　 After all, if John Wick could kill Carlos, High Table would not be so afraid of the Brotherhood.

　　 What these brotherhood members didn't know was that their actions were watched by a pair of twinkling red eyes from beginning to end.

　　嗖!

　　 In the dark night, while the extremely tall figure was hiding in the dark, he had two pointed and long ears on his head, which looked like an anthropomorphic rabbit.

　　...

　　 Los Angeles, party time.

　　 One by one big coffee arrived at the party venue to participate in this celebration held because the global box office of "The Mystery of Xia Ying" exceeded 600 million yuan.

　　 The reporters pressed the shutter again and again.

　　 The flashing light added a bit of drunken lantern riddles to this party.

　　 Of course, the reporters were all stopped at the door, at most they patted in through the door, eager to see through.

　　 A very small number of female reporters took the arms of a "big man" and walked into the party venue proudly, attracting envy, envy and hatred from countless male reporters.

　　An Dong, as one of the protagonists of this party, stood at the door to greet these big guys.

　　 or familiar or unfamiliar.

　　 At this moment, everyone is like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years.

　　 Next to Anton, is Jim Lambert, who has returned to the ranks of first-line producers with "The Mystery of Xia Ying".

　　 Jim can be said to be full of spirits at this time, sweeping away the decadence of the previous years.

　　 "Batman Part 2, when are you going to shoot it?"

　　 Seeing that the guests were almost here, Jim finally took time out to chat with Anton who hadn't seen him for many days.

　　 "Already in the plan."

　　Anton replied: "In addition to Batman, I currently have some other plans, ready to move forward simultaneously. Jim, how are you thinking about what I asked Betty to ask you?"

　　 "Are you talking about joining your newly established DC company?"

　　 Jim hesitated: "This matter is related to my future career planning. You have to give me more time to think about it."

　　 "No problem, but I don't have much patience."

　　 Andong said calmly: "You know, you are not the only producer in Hollywood. Everyone is very careful. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Jim's face changed slightly, and he said seriously: "I know, I will reply to you as soon as possible."

　　 "Okay, let's go in."

　　Anton's conversation turned: "Everyone who should be there is here, it's time for the next activities."

　　 After speaking, walked towards the crowd.

　　 Jim pondered on the spot for a while, looked at Anton in the crowd, gave a wry smile, and then followed.

　　 Ten minutes passed.

　　 Andong's eyes flashed.

　　 At this time, if someone observes his pupils, he can find that he seems to have seen another picture.

　　 This picture does not belong to this party, but a deep darkness.

　　...

　　 New York, Empire State Building.

　　 Carlos disguised as a cleaner and shuttled between the corridors.

　　 In this decisive battle, if the Brotherhood found his traces, it would be better to say that he deliberately exposed his position, the purpose is to make a serious injury to these top killers of the Brotherhood with perfect preparation.

　　 Years of chasing and killing him made him tired of such a life.

　　 He is going to solve the master of the Brotherhood at once.

　　 Either die by oneself, or die by the opponent.

　　 Click!

　　 Suddenly, all the lights inside the Empire State Building went out, and the switch was cut off.

　　 However, during this night, power outages were very common and did not attract the attention of others, only Carlos raised his brow.

　　 It seems that the brotherhood gang has entered the Empire State Building.

　　 As for this group of brothers, seeing all the lights extinguished above their heads, they also moved in their hearts, thinking it was Carlos's handwriting.

　　Neither side knew that in this decisive battle, a third party appeared.

　　 And this third party is spying on everyone in the dark.