The Wolf of Los Angeles

[Chapter 230: The Demolition Expert]

In Burbank, a very ordinary Cadillac cruised down the street and turned into a nearby multi-story parking garage. The car drove up to the top level and parked.

Hawke, who was wearing makeup, but still seated inside the car, picked up binoculars to observe the Burbank Hotel across the street. Edward, also with make up, pointed to the top floor of the hotel. "Douglas is staying in the only luxurious business suite. Betty is trying to sneak in as a hotel staff member, while Carlos and Juan have disguised themselves as guests, temporarily staying on the floor below."

It was almost certain that one of Douglas's objectives during this visit was Twitter, and Hawke wasn't going to sit idly by. He had already made the necessary arrangements to keep an eye on this executive from BlackRock.

The glass windows of the luxurious suite were all treated with special film, and even with his high-powered binoculars, Hawke couldn't make out anything inside the room.

Edward continued, "The Burbank Hotel has an underground parking garage with tight security. It will be challenging to track who has visited Douglas."

Seeing no fruitful outcome ahead, Hawke signaled for Edward to drive away. This newly acquired Cadillac was also bulletproof, but Edward noted that it felt like the steering wheel was off, raising concerns about the car's tuning.

He remarked, "Boss, that old Mercedes drove better."

Hawke waved his hand dismissively. "We slipped out quietly; we can't drive that car."