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Chapter 8 It's time to post

Tall palm trees lined up in two neat rows next to the road, followed by a long wall. The street lights on the wall emitted bright yellow light, illuminating the gentle and straight Bill Road in the Santa Monica Valley. Everything here shows the unique tranquility and order of the Rich District. It seems that the chaos from the outside world will never be spread.

The roaring sound of the car motor broke the tranquility. A black Ford sedan didn't care that it was a residential area at all. It turned into Bill Road in lightning at a speed of more than fifty miles per hour. Perhaps because the driver's skills were not very good, the car obviously slipped when turning, but fortunately there was no traffic accident.

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

The palm trees on the roadside and bright yellow street lights flashed through the car windows quickly. Murphy kept looking to the front left. Nearly half a minute later, he finally saw a luxurious iron gate. The gate was not closed and was just open, like a big mouth that could swallow everything.

Instead of stopping the car immediately, Murphy continued to move forward. After driving fifty feet, he parked the car on the side of the road, lifted the camera from the passenger stand, got out of the car as fast as possible, and ran towards the gate I just saw.

Just like in the past, Murphy ran and observed while turning on the camera.

The road was clearly visible by bright yellow light. After observing it, Murphy couldn't help but wave his fist excitedly. He did not see any policemen, police cars or shadows of his peers. This must be his own exclusiveness.

Only exclusive can be sold at a high price!

Murphy was not very surprised by this. Due to the close distance, it took him less than two minutes to come. This is the depth of the valley, and the police may have to spend some time.

Running to the open door, Murphy rushed in without any hesitation, regardless of whether it was a private territory. After experiencing the prison, he also learned a lot of lessons from his ex. One of them was to find a lawyer who looked very outstanding for himself.

For a profession like the one he is engaged in, it is inevitable to encounter legal disputes, and professionals must be used to solve professional problems.

This is also one of the reasons why he urgently needs money after emptiing his wallet.

While running and shooting, Murphy was still thinking about it. The cost of living in this country is really very high.

Through the experiences over the past year, Murphy confirmed that America was definitely not a paradise that some people once advocated.

Murphy ran more than 200 feet in one breath, and then he faintly saw the mansion hidden behind the small woods in the vestyard. Although he was a little breathing, he was more excited.

Such luxurious real estate cannot be bought without millions of dollars. It is definitely very attractive to have a rich man of this level being robbed by armed forces, and the TV station will also offer a high price.

Although Murphy broke into other people's territory under the slightest interest, he was dizzy. When he approached the mansion a little, he left the flat stone road in the vestibule, entered the woods next to him, and approached the mansion with the help of the woods.

During this whole process, the lens of the portable camera always faces the door of the mansion.

Time is limited, so he will not miss any opportunity to shoot.

Murphy walked to the edge of the woods, and through the gaps in the green belt, he saw a black Cadillac car parked near the door of the dim mansion. He subconsciously turned on the camera's headlight and pointed the lens at the other side.

Just one second of the shooting, a crisp sound suddenly came from the mansion. Murphy was suddenly shocked, turned off the camera lights, took a step back, and squatted behind a thick palm tree.

"Did you come too fast and the robbers have not left yet?"

It was obviously a gunshot, and a few beads of sweat rolled down Murphy's forehead. He had experience in prison and knew how fierce the armed robbers could be.

"When the robbers didn't find it, hurry back and leave?"

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

The police did not come and the robbers did not leave. If they could take pictures of something, what kind of sensational effect would it have?

After a year of prison life, he was no longer the innocent and timid student. That hellish life has honed a strong side.

It was dim in front of the mansion, and there was no light in the woods. Murphy confirmed that hiding here is safer. After the chance of being discovered was very small, he pointed the camera's lens at the door of the mansion, like a hunter waiting for the prey to appear, and waited quietly.

Murphy was completely unaware of what happened in the mansion, only knowing that someone called the police and someone fired a gun...

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

Time passed by seconds, and suddenly there were dense footsteps and dull quarrels at the door of the mansion. Murphy was so nervous that he even stood up with his hair, and more sweat began to appear on his forehead, and the sound of his heart beating could be heard.

But Murphy's hand was as solid as the Santa Monica Mountain behind him, never shaking, controlling the camera firmly aimed at the door of the mansion.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the quarrels were getting louder and louder.

Finally, two tall and strong black men walked out of it. They looked around vigilantly, and found no accidents, and ran towards the Cadillac sedan.

Murphy's camera was always aimed at the two people, staring at their black faces, and his subordinates skillfully changed to close-up shots, completely capturing the two people.

Although it was a little dark and the light was not very good, Murphy's shooting skills were excellent enough that the black people in the picture were clearly visible.

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

Split the green belt in front, Murphy left the woods, and without thinking, he ran towards the door of the mansion. Since the distance was not far, he arrived at the door in just a few seconds. He lifted the camera and turned on the lights, shot at the open door for a while, and listened carefully. There was no sound around him. He couldn't help but clench his fists and stepped onto the steps into the mansion.

If you want to take shocking pictures and get exclusives that can be sold at a high price, you must use some extraordinary means at such extraordinary moments.

Walking carefully along the stone steps into the door, Murphy took a quick look and found no danger. He immediately aimed the camera forward and walked forward while controlling the lens to shoot.

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

Murphy looked calm, his hands and lens were extremely stable. He first took a panoramic view, then got a little closer, took a few large close-ups, then turned to the back of the sofa, and a Remington shotgun fell on the floor, which is a common household protective model.

After taking a shotgun, Murphy walked through the living room and went up to the second floor through the stairs. The shooting was not interrupted throughout the whole process. In the master bedroom on the second floor, a white woman was lying on the floor, with blood and blood behind her back, without any signs of life. The cell phone in her hand showed that she was most likely the one who called the police.

Just like downstairs, Murphy avoided the blood and took pictures with panoramic views and close-ups, and never checked out the situation of the person who was shot.

He knew very well what he was here to do.

After leaving the master bedroom, he went to a room next to him to take a look. There was nothing valuable. Murphy quickly went downstairs. When he was turning, he happened to see two people dying in the dining room through a glass window. He went over to take a photo.

"We're going to leave!"

Murphy said to himself, running towards the gate as fast as possible. From entering to now, there are more than one point in the past. The police may come at any time. If they find themselves, not to mention the troubles that have been added, the videos they shot will definitely not be able to be protected.

This is very valuable news!

Holding the camera tightly, Murphy ran out of the manor at a speed of 100 meters. He could already hear the sound of sirens in the distance. Now it would be too late to leave.

Jumping into the black Ford, Murphy threw the camera into the passenger seat, started the car and rushed forward. After turning out of Bill Road, he breathed a little relieved and drove forward not far away. He saw two police cars ahead, obviously going to reinforce the scene of the crime just now.

Murphy drove by two police cars, and all the tension on his body was dissipated, and he was replaced by excitement.

He has been in this profession for a while and can tell how valuable this video is!

Leaving the Santa Monica Valley, Murphy found a place to park. After parking the car, he waved his fist hard as soon as possible.

"Beautiful job, man!" He looked at himself through the rearview mirror and gritted his teeth, "This is our exclusive! Ours! We're going to send it now!"

The struggles over the past year have allowed Murphy to fully understand the hardships of the survival of the small person and understand the difficulty of success.

Now he knows very well that if he wants to succeed, he must seize every opportunity to move forward. No matter who meets anyone or anything, he must not stop his own steps.

Money is an essential basic condition for success in America.

He was thinking about how to sell the video. Murphy waited for his mood to calm down a little, and took the laptop from the seat at the back, connected it with the storage disk of the portable camera, and played the video he had just shot.

The picture started from the door of the manor and ended with leaving the mansion. Although it took only three minutes, Murphy knew that it would bring him much more income than before.

"Perfect!" he looked at the picture and said to himself, "You're doing it so perfectly, man!"

After the playback, Murphy played it again, and when he saw two black men driving away, he pressed pause.

In the video, the model of the vehicle, license plate number and the rough appearance of the black man can be seen clearly. If handed over to the police, it will be important evidence and clues.
Chapter completed!
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