Chapter 8

Tall palm trees are arranged in two neat rows along the road, behind which is a long wall. The street lamps on the wall emit bright yellow light, illuminating the gentle and straight bill road in the Santa Monica valley. Everything here shows the unique peace and order of the Regal district. It seems that the disturbance of the outer world can never be spread.

The roaring sound of the motor broke the silence. A black Ford car turned into bill road at a speed of more than 50 miles per hour, regardless of whether it was a residential area. Maybe the driver's skill was not very good, and the car skidded when turning. Fortunately, there was no traffic accident.

The previous term had been nearby. After driving a Ford on the straight road, Murphy quickly increased the speed to 70 miles per hour and rushed forward according to the vague memory in his mind.

Palm trees and bright yellow street lights flashed through the window. Murphy kept looking to the left. Nearly half a minute later, he finally saw a luxurious iron gate. The gate was not closed. It was open like a big mouth that could swallow everything.

Instead of stopping immediately, Murphy continued on. After driving another 50 feet, she stopped the car on the side of the road, lifted the camera from the co pilot's bracket, got out of the car as fast as she could, and ran towards the gate she had just seen.

As in the past, Murphy watched as she ran and turned on the camera.

The road is clearly illuminated by the bright yellow light. After observing it, Murphy can't help waving his fist excitedly. He doesn't see any police officers, police cars and colleagues. It must be his own exclusive.

Exclusive can sell big price!

Murphy was not very surprised. Because of the close distance, it took him less than two minutes to get here. It's deep in the valley. I'm afraid it will take some time for the police.

Running to the open door, Murphy rushed in without any hesitation, regardless of whether it was a private domain. After the prison disaster, he learned a lot from his predecessor's experience and lessons, one of which was to find an excellent lawyer for himself.

As for his profession, it is inevitable to encounter legal disputes. Professionals must be used to solve professional problems.

This is one of the reasons why he empties his wallet and needs money badly.

While shooting, Murphy is still daydreaming. In this country, if you want to live a decent life, the cost of living is really high.

Through more than a year's experience, Murphy confirmed that America is definitely not the paradise that some people once preached.

Murphy ran out more than 200 feet in one breath, and then he saw the mansion hidden behind the vestibular grove. Although he was a little panting, he was more excited.

Such a luxury real estate can't be bought without millions of dollars. It must be very attractive for such a class of rich people to be robbed by armed forces. The TV station will also offer a high price.

Despite his interest, Murphy broke into other people's territory, but he was not in a daze. When he got close to the mansion, he left the flat stone road of the vestibule, got into the woods nearby, and got close to the mansion under the cover of the woods.

Throughout this process, the camera lens of the portable camera is always facing the door of the mansion.

Time is very limited, he does not miss any chance to shoot.

Murphy went to the edge of the woods, through the gap of the green belt, saw a black Cadillac car parked near the door of the dark mansion, subconsciously turned on the headlamp of the camera, and pointed the lens there.

Just after shooting for a second, there was a clear noise in the mansion. Murphy was surprised. She quickly turned off the camera light, stepped back and squatted behind a big palm tree.

"Did you come too fast for the robber to leave?"

It was obviously a gunshot, and a few drops of sweat rolled off Murphy's forehead. Having been in prison, he knew how hard the armed robbers could be.

"Take advantage of the robbers did not find, quickly back to leave?"

This idea unconsciously appeared in Murphy's mind, but he hesitated for less than two seconds and immediately rejected it, because it was a very good opportunity.

The police didn't come and the robbers didn't leave. What kind of sensational effect would it have if they could take some pictures themselves?

After one year's prison life, he was not that naive and timid student, and that hellish life had honed a strong enough other side.

It was dark in front of the mansion, and there was no light in the woods. After Murphy confirmed that it was safe to hide here, and the chance of being found was very small, he aimed the camera at the door of the mansion, just like a hunter waiting for the prey to appear, waiting quietly.

Murphy doesn't know what happened in the mansion. He only knows that someone called the police and fired a gun

He is waiting, waiting for the most valuable picture to appear.

As time went by, the door of the mansion suddenly heard dense footsteps and dull quarrels. Murphy's hair stood up nervously. More sweat began to appear on his forehead. He could almost hear the sound of his heart beating.But Murphy's hand is as firm as the Santa Monica mountain behind him, never shaking. He keeps the camera firmly on the door of the mansion.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the quarrel is getting louder and louder.

Finally, two tall and strong black people came out of the car. They looked around with vigilance and didn't find any accident. They ran towards the Cadillac.

Murphy's camera is always aimed at the two people, eyes fixed on their black faces, hands skillfully switched to close-up lens, the two people completely captured.

Although the sky is a little dark and the light is not very good, Murphy's shooting technique is excellent enough, and the black people in the picture are clearly visible.

The black Cadillac started and drove away from the manor on the road from Murphy.

Separated from the green belt in front of him, Murphy went out of the woods. Without thinking about it, he ran to the door of the mansion. Because the distance was not far, he just arrived at the door in a few seconds. He picked up the camera, turned on the light, aimed at the open door and patted for a while. After listening carefully, there was no sound around. He could not help but clenched his fist and stepped on the steps to enter the mansion.

If you want to take shocking pictures, if you want to get the exclusive that can sell at a high price, you must use some extraordinary means at such an extraordinary moment.

Along the stone steps carefully into the door, Murphy slightly observed, did not find any dangerous situation, immediately put the camera in front, while controlling the camera shooting, while walking forward.

After passing through the door is a huge living room. Murphy's eyelids beat slightly. On the sofa in front of him, a middle-aged man was lying on his back. His chest was red. The blood stained the sofa and the nearby floor. The pungent smell of blood and the faint smell of gun medicine mixed together, which made him feel vomiting unconsciously.

Murphy's face was calm, and his hands and lens were extremely stable. First he took a panoramic picture, then he got a little closer, took a few large close-up shots, then turned to the back of the sofa, and a Remington shotgun fell on the floor, which is a common home protection model.

After shooting the shotgun, Murphy went through the living room and up the stairs to the second floor. The whole process of shooting was uninterrupted. In the master bedroom on the second floor, a white woman was lying on the floor, her back was bloody and there was no sign of life. The mobile phone in her hand showed that she was probably the one who called the police.

As downstairs, Murphy dodges the blood and takes panoramic and close-up shots one after another, never looking at the shooter.

He knows exactly what he's here for.

After leaving the master bedroom, he went to the next room to have a look. There was nothing valuable. Murphy hurried downstairs. When he turned the corner, he saw two people dead in the dining room through a glass window. He went to take a picture again.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Murphy said to himself, running towards the gate as fast as he could. From the moment he came in, there was more than one point in the past. The police may come at any time. If they find themselves, not to mention the added troubles, they will never be able to keep these videos.

This is very valuable news!

Holding the camera tightly, Murphy sprinted out of the manor at a speed of 100 meters. His ears could hear the sound of the distant siren. It was too late to leave now.

After jumping on the black Ford, Murphy threw his portable camera into the co driver's seat, started the car and rushed forward. After turning off bill Road, he was a little relieved, and drove forward not far. He saw two police cars coming in succession, apparently to reinforce the scene of the crime just now.

Murphy drove past two police cars, and all the tension on his body dissipated. Instead, he was excited.

He has been doing this job for some time, and can judge how valuable this video is!

Leaving the Santa Monica Valley, Murphy found a place to park. After parking, he waved his fist for the first time.

"Well done, man!" He looked at himself in the rearview mirror, gritted his teeth and said, "this is our exclusive! ours! We're going to send it now! "

This year's struggle makes Murphy fully realize the hardship of little people's survival and the difficulty of success.

Now he is very clear that if he wants to succeed, he must seize every opportunity to move forward. No matter who and what he meets, he should not stop.

Money is essential to success in America.

Thinking about how to sell the video, Murphy calmed down a little. He took a laptop from the back seat and connected it with the storage disk of the portable camera to play the video he just shot.

The picture starts from the entrance of the manor to the end of leaving the mansion. Although it's only three minutes, Murphy knows that it can bring him much more income than before.

"Perfect!" He looked at the picture and said to himself, "you're perfect, man!"

After the show, Murphy played it again. When he saw two black people driving away from there, he pressed the pause button.In the video, you can basically see the model, license plate number and general appearance of the black people. If you give it to the police, it will be important evidence and clues.

Murphy frowned slightly. Would you like to cut this paragraph off and give it to the police?