North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

In the evening, the Santa Monica drag racing base was still lively and noisy as usual.

The bald black woman, the face organizer of the gb racing party, stood on the stage, and with her passionate voice and extraordinary DJing skills, she gradually pushed the atmosphere to a high point.

The riders and female companions in the audience, stimulated by music, alcohol, leaves, flour, and sex, gradually lost themselves in this fanatical atmosphere.

Alice Rose was not involved. She still looked sexy, but tonight she was wearing a pink fur with a green sequined bra underneath, and a miniskirt of the same style underneath. She was still wearing a bohemian outfit. .

I don't know if it was because she didn't have a male companion, but she was a little depressed tonight. She kept smoking and looking in the direction of the intersection from time to time.

"Yeah, I won, hahahaha..."

"Fuck, I actually lost to you, you must have taken medicine, you bitch cheated..."

Next to a yellow Lamborghini Aventador LP700SVJ, Sanges Camilo was competing with Craven Pierce as if no one was watching.

Craven Pierce patted the woman on the head as a reward, and smiled arrogantly: "Sanghis, you are so stupid, and you still don't admit it. As long as I don't want to lust after Alice, I will be the number one hunk in Los Angeles... "

He twisted his waist in a showy way and asked the dark-haired woman next to him: "Really, baby!"

The beautiful woman who was gargling her mouth gave him a flattering smile, which was a response to his boast.

Sanges Camilo pushed away the black woman who was cleaning him up and cursed: "Fuck, why are you working so hard? How many people have you licked? Why didn't you tell me that you had been a prostitute..."

He looked at Craven Pierce angrily and sneered: "I will never admit losing to you. This bitch is so good at it. If you don't believe me, try it later..."

"Fuck, Sanges, don't make me look down on you!"

Hearing that Sanges Camillo wanted to go back on his word, Craven Pierce became anxious and turned to Alice Rose for help, "Alice, you just heard about our bet, and you are a witness..."

When Sanges Camillo saw Alice Rose looking at him expressionlessly, his expression froze and he said angrily: "Isn't it just a ticket to Loli Island? It's not like I can't afford to lose, so I'll give it to you. At worst, I’ll ask Epstein for another one..."

After saying that, he angrily kicked the black woman on the ground, but because the light was too dark, his kick missed and he almost fell, which made him even more angry.

Craven Pierce laughed out loud at his funny appearance. Sanges Camilo raised two middle fingers at him and cursed: "Cliven, don't give me a chance, otherwise, I will It will definitely explode your anus..."

Craven Pierce's expression froze, not daring to offend this lunatic again. He turned to Alice Rose and asked, "That guy won't let us go, will he not dare to come?"

Before he finished speaking, a bugatti 16.4 veyronsangnoir came out of the intersection and drove slowly with a roar.

Although there were many luxury cars at the scene, the arrival of this Bugatti 16.4veyronsangnoir still attracted a lot of attention. After all, they are all car enthusiasts and know how rare this car is.

When she saw Locke getting out of the car with a rebellious look on his face, Alice Rose finally smiled on her cold face.

She turned to the astonished Craven Pierce and said sarcastically: "It seems you need to evaluate his family's net worth..."

Sanges Camilo scolded directly: "Fuck, how could this kid steal this car..."

They felt that the reason why Locke won last time was because his Lamborghini Aventador LP700SVJ was awesome, so they came prepared today.

Alice Rose drove a Porsche 918 Spyder, Sanges Camilo drove a Lamborghini Aventador LP700SVJ, and Craven Pierce drove a Ferrari 488 Pista.

I thought I could stabilize Locke's Lamborghini Aventador LP700SVJ today, but I didn't expect that he would drive the Bugatti 16.4 Veyron Sangnoir today.

Isn’t this cheating?

Cars are not at the same level at all. Among their three cars, only Alice Ross's Porsche 918 spyder can barely compete.

However, one is limited to 12 cars and the other is limited to 918 cars. They are still not on the same level.

At this time, Craven Pierce said: "I have adjusted his family's asset assessment. It is at least 10 billion, and it should be closely related to the military..."

Alice Ross said: "Carl Gibbs's business is not only limited to Japan, but also South Korea. His business has also spread to Iraq and Afghanistan. It can be seen that his relationship with the military is not only close. It's so simple. If I guess correctly, he should be a white glove of a certain force in the military..."

Craven Pierce knew that Alice Rose should have already investigated Henry Gibbs, "Fuck, Alice, are you serious this time?"

Sanges Camilo also looked at her in surprise and said with a smile: "Alice, you might as well choose me if you choose him..."

Alice Rose glanced at him coldly, "Do you think your father will let us be together?"

Sanges Camilo's expression froze and hesitantly said: "Not necessarily!"

Craven Pierce frowned and said, "You want to get in touch with their military..."

……

Locke was a little uncomfortable being alone tonight, mainly because Sarah Mendes was not good enough to come out with him.

When he was sending Sarah back to the repair shop, Victor Mendez's face turned gloomy instantly after he noticed the way Sarah was walking. He was embarrassed to continue asking him and Ryder to come with him.

So, he could only come to Santa Monica alone tonight.

Locke walked straight towards Alice and Ross, glanced at their car, and mocked: "Is there any need to compete?"

Sanges Camilo immediately scolded: "You are cheating!"

Locke was startled and retorted: "Your brain has not evolved. You can change your car, but I can't..."

Sanges and Camilo were stunned. No one had dared to speak to him like this for many years.

He didn't show any interest, and stretched out his hand to hit Locke, "It's interesting. I think you are qualified to play with us..."

Locke avoided it with a look of disgust on his face, "Don't touch me with your hand that touched that thing. Who the hell wants to play with you? They mate in public one by one, like such beasts!"

Sanges Camilo's expression changed instantly, and he stared at Locke fiercely, his eyes cold.

Locke ignored him, looked Alice Rose up and down, and asked impatiently: "What do you want from me? Don't tell me you want to compete with us. I've already learned about the Los Angeles drag racing groups, so That's it. If you have any thoughts about me, you'd better give up, I never have sex with a prostitute!"