American fame and fortune

Coming out of the Lincoln Memorial, Martin's cell phone rang a text message prompt, he took it out and took a look, it was from Lily.

"Another reporter asked me about you. They seemed to want to dig up your scandal. They said it was from the "News of the World". ..."

Martin texted back: "I see."

Bruce came over from the side at this time, also holding the mobile phone in his hand, and asked: "Ivan said that recently a reporter approached someone from the club to inquire about news related to you, and wanted to find out about your murder and arson."

"I received it too." Martin shook his phone and sighed, "Why do people always want to make their own heroes smell bad?"

He asked, "Which newspaper's reporter?"

Bruce said, "Ivan has been inquired about, News of the World."

It was the same family that Lily was talking about. Martin thought the name was familiar and sounded bluffing.

Martin thought for a moment and asked, "Where is this newspaper?"

Bruce knew something: "The weekend edition of the Sun." He specifically reminded: "The Sun has a particularly strong ability to dig privacy, and the lower limit is relatively low."

Martin nodded: "Let those two guys pay more attention to the tail behind them."

"You will receive the Presidential Medal of Freedom soon, and your reputation and influence will increase." Bruce took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, saying from a professional point of view: "If you fall from a high place at this time, buddy, the news effect Absolutely burst."

Martin stopped suddenly and said, "I don't think something is right." He turned around and left: "Let's go back to the hotel."

Bruce followed: "Another rotten person wants to fuck you?"

"Can you change the word to be more elegant?" Martin was dissatisfied, but what he thought was different from what Bruce said.

The names of The Sun and News of the World kept playing in Martin's mind, and he recalled some vague memories. It seemed that the latter had used many disgraceful means to obtain news.

The two got into the car, and Martin said a few words to Bruce.

Back on the 12th floor of the hotel and entering the suite, Bruce found out the special infrared device he was carrying, checked all the rooms carefully, and said, "There is no problem for now."

"Don't let your guard down," Martin said. "Think about Atlanta."

Bruce opened the suitcase, took out the laptop, found a place to hide it, pulled two small cameras, and cross-shot at the door, the screen almost covered the entire living room.

After that, he covered it up so that he couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully.

Martin felt safe again.

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In the hotel lobby, Alex, White, and Albert finished the check-in procedures and took the elevator to the 11th floor together.

They had done business here, understood the layout of the hotel, went out of the elevator room to see the safe passage, and then entered the room.

"Head, Martin Davis lives on the 12th floor." White has learned about it in detail: "Suite 1206 has a male entourage."

Alex looked at the time: "Call and ask someone to come over."

White made a call, and it wasn't long before the door knocked from the outside, and a hotel worker entered the room.

"Hey, Wolfe." Alex went to shake his hand: "Big business is here again."

Wolf worked with them more than once: "Who are you targeting this time?" He belatedly: "The recipients of the Presidential Medal of Freedom?"

Alex asked: "Why, are you afraid? Don't worry, it's not Greenspan, Hollywood star Martin Davis."

Wolfe relaxed: "Not today, he showed up after noon, came back more than two hours ago, and hasn't gone out again."

White asked, "Find a woman?"

"No." Wolfe knew what they wanted to ask: "I heard from the lobby manager that he exchanged contact information with Kate, a female reporter from the Washington News. You should have heard of that woman. She is a famous news courtesan with a belt comparison. loose."

Alex understood what he meant: "Very good! If Kate goes to the 12th floor, you will notify us immediately." He said specifically: "Wolf, the reward this time will not be lower than last time, find a way to let us go further." Go to Martin's room."

Wolfe said: "Today is difficult, he may not go out, it is best tomorrow morning, Martin will go to the White House to participate in the Independence Day celebration, and the attention of the hotel will also be on the Independence Day event. Also, those who were honored in previous years Those who come back will be very excited and make a lot of outrageous moves.”

Alex nodded: "Contact me in time if there is a situation."

Wolf left quickly.

Alex said to White again: "We have professional ethics, and we can't write out of thin air. There are a lot of high-level recruits here, right? Contact the intermediary and ask him to prepare a good product. If Martin and Kate don't do anything, we will create big news by ourselves. .”

White and Albert didn't think there was a problem; they were the News of the World, and they were doing creative work.

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July 4th, American Independence Day.

On this day, various celebrations will be held in Washington DC, the most eye-catching of which is the Independence Day celebration on the South Lawn of the White House.

At 8:30 in the morning, the four brothers and sisters of the Carter family finished breakfast and sat together in the living room of their new home, waiting for the live broadcast of the celebration.

In another nearby community, even though Justin was on vacation, he still did not let go of his work. He called the Washington branch and asked them to prepare corresponding Coke and gifts. After the award ceremony was over, they would send someone to take Martin to live. hotel.

Commercial promotion and marketing is carried out all the time.

On the South Lawn of the White House, thousands of people sat in an orderly manner. Like every year in the past, the White House invited a large number of basic industry practitioners and military families to participate in the celebration party.

Martin sat in the second row, with Ali and his daughter, and a few unnamed sports stars, presumably golf or football stars.

The highlight of the celebration was naturally Xiaobu's speech. The topic of this person has always been around Iraq, calling on all Americans to have determination in the Iraq war.

Then there is the commendation.

Someone came to remind, and Martin followed the others to the side of the rostrum.

Soon, it was his turn to take the stage.

"Martin Davis, a 24-year-old young man, directly saved 16 people at Burbank Middle School and indirectly saved dozens of people."

Xiaobu turned his eyes to the side of the stage, landed on Martin, and said loudly into the microphone: "Martin showed extraordinary courage and courage in the face of the horrific massacre, reminding us that in the face of all forms of evil Morality and responsibility on shoulders!"

He took the lead in applauding: "Martin Davis deserves today's honor!"

On the South Lawn, thousands of people applauded enthusiastically.

Martin came to the podium, greeted the audience, and stood upright with a dignified expression.

Xiao Bu took the white enamel pentagram-shaped medal from the tray of the ceremonial officer, and hung it around Martin's neck from behind.

Martin was honored because of the tragedy, so when he stood in front of the microphone, he didn't say much, only a short speech with a heavy tone: "May the deceased rest in peace, may the evil stay away from the world, and may God bless America."

There was warm applause again at the scene.

Xiao Bu came over to shake Martin's hand, and said, "Seeing you reminds me of my youth, when I was young, I was brave and fearless."

It's business bragging, how can Martin not lag behind: "Mr. President, I heard that you were a soldier. You must have been an outstanding soldier when you were young."

Xiao Bu laughed: "I have been promoted to lieutenant after accumulating meritorious service."

The two stood side by side and asked the media reporters in the audience to take a group photo.

Atlanta, Carter's new home, Lily watched the live TV and wondered: "Why do I think Martin is more handsome?"

Harris, like many young people in the United States, looked down on the one in the White House: "Because there is a pig next to him as a foil."

Hall muttered, "He really knows how to pretend."

Elena glanced over, and her sister and brother all shut up.

Martin stepped down and returned to sit in the second row.

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Hilton Hotel, twelfth floor.

Under Wolfe's deployment, White and Albert pushed the service cart and turned into the corridor from the freight elevator.

The hotel during the day is very quiet, only the sound of their footsteps.

The two stopped in front of the door of Room 1206 and looked around. There was no one there. White took out a room card and swiped it into the room.

All their actions fell into the eyes of the people behind the cat's eyes diagonally opposite.

White closed the door, took out the miniature camera hidden on the cart, and replaced the decorations in the room.

Albert leaned against the door, watching the movement outside through the cat's eyes.

After finishing the living room, White went to the master bedroom and said at the same time: "Don't worry, the celebration is not over so soon, the head is in the hotel lobby, and they will notify us as soon as they come back."

Albert urged: "Hurry up."

White laughed: "This time you get the breaking news, and the bonus is indispensable. Where are you going to go?"

Speaking of this, Albert came to the spirit: "Las Vegas!"

White has a special idea: "I plan to go to Tijuana, and I heard that the custom street there is very unusual."

He was used to doing this, and it was installed quickly.

Albert greeted him: "Go, go!"

After cleaning up the few traces, the two left the room and walked towards the cargo elevator.

Just after they entered the elevator, someone in the corner peeked at the floor where the elevator stopped, and then made a phone call: "11th floor."

Albert and White quietly returned to the room where they stayed and called Alex.

Not long after, Alex came up from downstairs and asked, "Is it done?"

White nodded: "It's done."

Alex opened the notebook, clicked on the desktop a few times, and the picture of the upstairs suite appeared. He nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, let's wait and see. If there is no news, we will create it for him."

Albert said: "Today is the peak of Martin Davis' life. I don't know how it feels to fall from the peak to the bottom."

The three laughed at the same time.

Alex pointed to the trailer and the clothes they had changed: "I'll let Wolf take it away."

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Before eleven o'clock, the White House celebration ended and people left one after another.

Martin meets Bruce and waits for Jonathan to drive over.

Bruce said in a low voice: "I just received a message from the hotel that someone pretended to be a waiter on the 12th floor and entered our room."

He spoke very fast: "It is certain that there are three of them. Murphy opened a new room on the same floor and is watching them."

Martin nodded, thinking about countermeasures.

Jonathan drove over and let the two get into the car.

Martin didn't get in the car, but instead walked to the driver's seat and said, "John, I've encountered a little situation, which may be very complicated."

Jonathan said: "I'm just a staff member of the White House and can't do much."

"It may be related to the President of the White House, and it may also endanger the reputation of the country." Martin first bragged: "The three gunmen in the Burbank Middle School incident were Russians, and one of them's grandfather was the leader of a large gang in Russia. After the shooting incident, LAPD cleaned up the Russian forces in Los Angeles, and got important information from that grandfather, who was going to take revenge on me, because his grandson, the gunman who I shot in the head with a Coke, died of his injuries."

Although Jonathan was expressionless, he listened.

Martin continued: "I was worried about being retaliated, so I hired two bodyguards to protect me secretly. Just over half an hour ago, they found that two tall white men entered my suite pretending to be hotel waiters."

Jonathan was moved: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Martin said very seriously: "I'm worried now, if the Russians want to retaliate against me, will they release explosives? Or use guns and the like, those polar bears are crazy! Not the most Well, if it is, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I want to give feedback to my superiors, please wait a moment." Jonathan picked up the walkie-talkie.

A few minutes later, he led Martin and Bruce into an office.

A tall, middle-aged man came over to shake Martin's hand: "I'm Brian, Senior Director of the White House Secret Service."

Martin shook his hand. "Hello."

A female staff member next to her came over at this time and asked Brian to walk aside with her, and said in a low voice, "Director, I have contacted the LAPD, and the situation between Mr. Davis and Russia is true."

Brian realized the seriousness of the problem. Martin Davis had just won the Presidential Medal of Freedom. If he was killed by the Russians, what would be the face of the United States?

Another bombing or shooting in Washington on Independence Day...

Brian found Martin again: "Can your bodyguard locate them?"

Martin said, "On the eleventh floor."

Brian gave feedback to his superiors again, and the White House attached great importance to it, so Xiaobu called the FBI himself.

An elite team set off quickly and arrived near the Hilton Hotel.

Someone has contacted the top management of the hotel.

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It was almost noon, and Alex asked the hotel for a meal. As a reporter with high professionalism, it is a basic quality to stay on the news for a long time.

Before long, there was a knock on the door: "Sir, your lunch is here."

White went over, looked at Maoyan, saw the waiter pushing the dining cart, and opened the door.

The waiter turned around and ran away.

A stun bomb passed over White's head and exploded into the room.

With the world spinning, White fell to the ground, vaguely feeling that many people stepped on his body and rushed into the room.

White wanted to vomit blood in pain, before he opened his mouth, the hard leather boots fell on his face, and his high nose immediately tilted to one side.

The screams of Alex and Albert sounded.

The former was hit in the head by the butt of a shotgun, bleeding all over his face.

The latter was firmly pressed to the ground, with a huge knee on his neck.

"Don't move!" The violent shouting sounded: "FBI!"

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