North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 284 He wants to talk to you on the phone...

Locke's heart sank when he saw the black security guard just looking down and playing with his cell phone without even glancing at him.

Damn it, this trip won’t be in vain!

The security at the Westinghouse Warehouse should be the lowest type among the rental warehouses. There is freedom of entry and exit. It is almost the same as not having it. At best, it prevents homeless people.

It's all too common for warehouses like this to be stolen.

The warehouse rental business in the United States is quite developed. Many private individuals or families will rent a warehouse to store some excess items.

Warehouses are not expensive. Depending on the size of the warehouse, you only need to pay tens or hundreds of dollars a month to rent a warehouse.

Because of the development of the warehouse leasing industry, the supporting laws, regulations and insurance business are very sound, and insurance is usually included in the rent.

If the warehouse is stolen, the insurance company will handle it, and the warehouse is not responsible. Therefore, the warehouse will not increase security expenses because it is covered by insurance.

Laws, regulations and contracts also stipulate that if the warehouse lease expires and the customer cannot be contacted, as long as the warehouse completes the relevant legal procedures, it has the right to take photos of the items in the warehouse to pay rent, liquidated damages and late fees.

There are many warehouses that have been photographed like this in the United States, and a profession has been born that specializes in finding treasures from warehouses.

Area a, area b...

Locke followed the instructions and searched slowly, and soon found b2572. It was a very narrow passage that could only pass one car. There were warehouses with rolling shutter doors on both sides. Each warehouse seemed to be only about 20-30 square meters.

Locke parked the car and glanced at the rearview mirror. There were cameras on the front and rear. Although the style was very old, he could feel that they were all working, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He took a deep breath, and under the influence of ancient yoga, his body instantly shrank by 3 centimeters.

When he got off the bus, he deliberately stooped his back so that his height looked only about 1.85 inches.

Locke stood at the door of b2572, observed carefully, and found no trap, so he bent down and unlocked the door.

The lock is a very ordinary door lock. With the help of tools, it can be opened in less than a second.

As soon as he opened the rolling shutter door, Locke saw a car, a black Ford Focus. He turned on the lights in the warehouse, then pretended to move a cardboard box from the Senna, and took the opportunity to observe what was going on around him.

Frankly speaking, the terrain in this warehouse was very unfavorable to him. As long as there was a blockage on both sides, he would easily be caught in a trap.

At this time, the warehouse was quiet, and there was no one else except him.

After entering the warehouse, Locke closed the rolling shutter door and then began to take a closer look at the warehouse. The black Fox was of average quality and could blend into the traffic without being noticeable at all.

There is also a pallet at the back of the car, with some things piled neatly on it, covered by a black dustproof cloth.

As soon as Locke saw the shape, he guessed what it was and walked over to lift off the dustproof cloth.

Sure enough, below is a pile of green and beautiful knives, estimated to be at least over [-] million.

Damn, this woman is so bold!

He had gotten 200 million US dollars from Avadia, but he had been frightened and didn't know where to hide it?

These hundreds of millions of cash were just thrown away in a warehouse like this. Well, maybe she didn't care at all.

Sure enough, one thing drug lords have in common is that they have so much cash that it can just sit in a warehouse and get moldy.

Also, even a drug dealer would find the 30% money laundering commission to be high!

The money they make by risking their lives will be charged 30%, so most drug dealers would rather leave the cash to mold in the warehouse than cheapen the vampires.

Locke put the pile of cash into the space and looked back at the Focus. He didn't think that what Alice Rose wanted to give him was this pile of money.

He opened the car door easily and immediately saw two large Hermès bags in the back seat. The two bags were very heavy. He put the two bags into the space without having time to check.

I also found a brand new set of ID documents and a Glock G19 from the armrest box, and I immediately understood that these were probably prepared by Alice Rose for her escape.

Later, he found a 28-inch Hermès suitcase in the trunk, which he also put into the space without checking.

After checking Fox up and down again and finding nothing missing, he picked up the cardboard box on the ground and prepared to leave.

After listening at the door, there was nothing unusual. Just as he was about to open the rolling shutter door, Locke suddenly thought of another thing.

I took out some money from the space and put it into a cardboard box. The state of the box was completely different whether there was something in it or not.

After reducing his height again, he opened the rolling shutter door, hunched his back, walked out with the carton in his arms, put the box into the passenger seat first, then locked the rolling shutter door, started the car and left.

……

In the early morning, a silver-gray Lamborghini Aventador LP700SVJ drove into the Cortina community.

Jennifer Gray heard the movement downstairs, walked naked to the balcony and looked down. Well, she was holding a Glock G26 in her hand. She screamed with joy, turned around and ran in.

Hearing the woman's cry of joy, Locke's tense heart relaxed inexplicably. He walked into the living room from the swimming pool, and when he reached the bottom of the building, Jennifer Gray rushed towards him and jumped directly to him. Came on him.

Faced with this sudden attack, Locke naturally would not escape and directly took out his Barrett M107, which was not easily revealed...

The entire room instantly became a battlefield, with traces of the battle left everywhere on the sofa, dining table, kitchen, refrigerator, gym, and stairs.

Women should never appear on the battlefield, because when the gunshots sound, women will end up screaming hysterically, crying, wailing, and begging for mercy...

An hour later, in the bedroom on the third floor, Locke hugged Jennifer Gray, playing with the Glock G26 she had thrown on the bed before, and asked casually: "Why did you think of bringing a gun? Were you scared by what happened during the day?"

Not sure if she thought of Jess Spalding's miserable state during the day, Jennifer Gray squeezed into Locke's arms and said in a low voice: "My dad reminded me to be careful, but he didn't say what it was about..."

Locke's caressing movement paused, and his heart was shaken. Sullivan Gray knew that the Democratic Party would take action tonight?

Jennifer Gray rubbed her chin against Locke's chest and asked, "How's your undercover operation going? When will it end?"

Locke breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Floyd Ross is dead. Last night, his manor was attacked. I heard that the entire manor was in ruins. The undercover operation should be terminated..."

Jennifer Gray stood up suddenly and looked at Locke in disbelief. Her chest shook. She turned around and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and Jennifer Gray asked: "Dad, Floyd Ross is dead, did you know?"

After chatting for a while, she handed the phone to Locke, "He wants to talk to you on the phone..."

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