North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

"Kim Henry, congratulations..."

"Kim Henry, congratulations..."

"Kim Henry, you are well-deserved..."

"..."

After driving the gray Hellcat SRT back to the starting point, the Chinese drivers from the Red Rabbit (rr) team came over to say hello to Locke, and then swarmed around Victor Mendez and asked him for advice on modifying the turbocharger. .

The three Chinese women with colorful hair were obviously more interested in Locke and sincerely asked him for tips on drag racing.

"squeak……"

A pink Hellcat SRT swerved and stopped in front of everyone, frightening the three women to the point of trembling.

Sarah Mendes got out of the car with a cold expression. Without looking at the women who were glaring at her, she jumped directly on Locke, hooked her hands around his neck, and wrapped her two slender long legs around him. on the waist.

Then she gave him a passionate kiss as if no one else was watching. After a full minute, they separated, with the corners of their mouths drawn.

The three women who had been surrounding Locke also disappeared without a trace.

Sarah Mendes looked at Locke with admiration, "You did it, you became a legend in Los Angeles!"

In the past ten days, Locke has challenged all drag racing organizations in the greater Los Angeles area.

Tonight they visited the last drag racing organization in the Los Angeles area and the lowest value drag racing team, the Red Rabbit (rr) team located in Irvine, Orange County. The rr team is mainly active on Highway 241 next to Limestone Forest Park.

The reason why the rr team has the lowest gold content is because this team is really just a drag racing organization composed of the rich second generation. The vehicles are all supercars of major brands and there are very few modified cars.

Only a small number of Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi performance cars are modified, such as BMW M6, Mercedes-Benz AMGGT, and Audi RS8.

Most of the members of this drag racing organization are Chinese and Chinese. Except for the owners of a few modified cars, the others do not play cars.

Therefore, tonight's game was no challenge for Locke, and he easily won the first place.

Since he started challenging drag racing groups in Los Angeles, he has always won and achieved a Grand Slam. The name Henry Gibbs has become famous in the Los Angeles drag racing circle.

The Mendes Repair Shop has also regained some of its former glory.

Especially their new turbochargers, their popularity has spread to the greater Los Angeles area.

Locke held the girl's soft but elastic buttocks with his hands, deliberately adjusted his position so that the two of them were closer, and said teasingly: "I told you a long time ago, I am the Los Angeles Car God, what did you do just now? ?Why are we so far behind?"

A blush appeared on Sarah Mendes's pretty face, and she subconsciously clamped her legs tighter. She replied in a waxy voice: "My turbocharger seems to be leaking, resulting in insufficient air pressure in the cylinder, and the speed is behind. Can’t get up…”

Locke frowned and replied: "There should be something wrong with the seal..."

At this time, Michelle Yang, the organizer of the rr team, came over to give Lockson a bonus. No. 1 had a full 15, which was [-] higher than the bonus of the Santa Monica Drag Racing Party.

So in fact, Red Rabbit Racing Party is richer than Golden Bay, whether it is the team or the bonus.

But it's obvious that this is just a rich second-generation club, not a real drag racing party.

Locke put Sarah Mendes down, took the bonus, handed it to Sarah, and complimented: "You are the cleanest racing party I have ever seen!"

This sentence is not a compliment, at least on the surface, he did not see alcohol, flour, or sex.

Michelle Yang is a standard Chinese beauty with long, straight black hair. She glanced at the bulge on Locke's belly in shock, quickly looked away, and explained: "We are just a supercar club, not a real drag racing party, and As Chinese, our family education is very strict and we will not try these things easily. I am glad that a well-known driver like you can come and communicate with us..."

She invited: "We will go back to the club later. Do you want to come with us..."

"Sorry, we have another game later!"

Locke replied coolly and pulled Sarah Mendes onto his gray Hellcat SRT.

With a low roar, the Hellcat quickly disappeared.

After Ryder noticed that Locke and Sarah had left, he hurriedly asked Victor Mendez: "Henry and Sarah left first, what about the party?"

Victor Mendez's face darkened and he said gloomily: "After tonight, she will grow up, and I can't control her..."

Ryder was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, with a simple smile on his face, "Sarah has finally grown up!"

The gray Hellcat sped along Highway 133, then entered the San Diego Expressway and headed north toward Long Beach.

This Hellcat has been tuned to perfection by Locke, and the speed quickly reached 260, like a ray of light and shadow traveling on the dark road.

Locke turned his head and glanced at Sarah, and found that Xiao Nizi was not afraid at all, holding the pile of money obediently, with a shy smile on her pretty face, obviously knowing what she would face tonight.

He asked: "Where do you want to go next?"

Sarah Mendes asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to celebrate with Victor and Ryder?"

Locke smiled and asked, "Do you want to celebrate with them?"

Sarah Mendes bit her lip lightly and said shyly: "I just want to be with you. I will go wherever you take me?"

Locke was about to reach out his hand and ravage this pretty face that was either angry or shy, when his cell phone rang.

Sarah hurriedly handed his mobile phone to him and saw that it was an unknown number.

However, Locke knew who the phone number belonged to. He was startled for a moment, and with a twist of his mouth, the fish finally took the bait.

Damn, this woman deserves to be called the Black Widow!

There was no movement at all for more than ten days, and the scheming was really deep.

Apparently, he has already found out a lot about his background.

Locke released the accelerator and slowed down slowly, reached out and clicked the answer button, and a hoarse and charming voice immediately came from the phone.

"Henry Gibbs, congratulations, you have become a legend in the Los Angeles drag racing party..."

Locke frowned and asked knowingly: "Who are you? How do you know my phone number?"

There was a delay on the phone before he said: "It seems that I didn't impress you deeply enough, hahaha. I invite you to come to Santa Monica again tomorrow night. This time I will definitely let you remember me..."

"Beep...beep..."

A cold look flashed in Locke's eyes, and he finally started.

Beverly Hills, Four Seasons Hotel.

Locke led Sarah Mendes straight to the front desk. Without waiting for the blonde beauty to ask, he took the lead and asked, "Is there still a presidential suite in the east wing?"

For this kind of top-level suite, the front desk knew the data well and shook his head: "There are no more, but there is still a two-room presidential suite in the west wing..."

"Perfect..."

Locke turned to Sarah Mendes and smiled easily, then took out two bundles of money from the paper bag she was holding and threw it over, "Today is this beautiful lady's birthday, you have half an hour to decorate her room. , I need the most beautiful flowers, the most delicious cake, the best red wine and steak, and the top spa..."

As he said that, he took out another bunch of money and threw it over, "Can you do it?"

The blond receptionist had a smile on his face and replied in a firm tone: "sure!"