North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Locke raised his eyebrows, glanced at Deborah who had eaten sauce again and wiped it off again, and made a decision in his heart, "I'm sorry, Leif, Daisy doesn't like this kind of occasion, she and I have already I have made an appointment to pay a special visit to Mr. Greenberg..."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for two seconds, then Leif Hogwarts smiled and said: "Well, she really doesn't like this kind of occasion. I didn't know you had already planned to visit..."

After hanging up the phone, Locke's heart skipped a beat. Why did the call from Loew Hogwarts feel a bit probing?

On an occasion like tonight, if he attended as the boyfriend of the eldest granddaughter of the Greenberg family, he would definitely receive a lot of attention.

Locke secretly called it a fluke. He had just witnessed a tragic political struggle. He really didn't want to get involved in politics. What was the point of going to such an occasion as a little guy?

More importantly, he felt that neither Deborah nor Daisy would like the occasion.

As for the previous worries about the California Democratic Party retaliating by wearing small shoes, this undercover operation of Lapd did not cause any damage to them at all.

It was the California Democratic Party, no, it was the stakeholders within the California Democratic Party who couldn't hold back and took the initiative to implement a silence plan against Floyd Ross. Only then did the Republican Party find out and had to compromise.

He already has the label of the Greenberg family on him, so there is no need to specifically lick the Democratic Party.

The Greenberg family is a major financial backer of the Democratic Party.

Uh……

Locke suddenly thought of something. Belis Camilo suddenly died. Will there be any changes in the alliance between his interest group and Sullivan Gray?

As the person most closely involved with Frois Ross in the Democratic Party, Belis Camilo is dead, so the black material on him will become less lethal to the Democratic Party.

There is also a saying in the United States that debts are wiped out upon death.

You can't criticize a dead person harshly, let alone his whole family.

Locke shrugged and said it was none of his business. In fact, when he was on the phone with Sullivan Gray last night, he was planning to tell him about it. Who told the boss not to give him a chance to speak?

Suddenly, Locke found Deborah looking at him quietly. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he saw the sauce on the corner of her mouth again, he couldn't help but smile.

I am addicted to being taken care of by him!

He reached over to help her wipe it again, this time without using a napkin, but with his hands directly. After wiping, he put his fingers into his mouth to suck up the sauce.

Looking at Deborah's delicate thin lips, he suddenly realized that there was one more thing he had not taught her.

……

After lunch, Locke took Deborah directly back to Greenberg Manor without asking her if she wanted to go to work in the afternoon.

He has always been fair and impartial in his work. Since he accompanied Jennifer Gray for morning fortune in the morning, he had to accompany Deborah to eat at noon.

As soon as she returned to the room, before Locke could make a move, Deborah took the initiative to hug him and breathed in his breath, just like a female ghost sucking in yang energy.

Locke was unusually patient today and did not move his hands or feet. Of course, it naturally moved.

After a few minutes, Deborah had enough. She raised her head with some doubts in her eyes because Locke did not carry her to bed today.

Locke stretched back and brushed her hair and said, "Between lovers, it's not just that. We have many other things we haven't done yet. Come, I'll teach you how to do it..."

Looking at the clear innocence in the woman's icy blue eyes, Locke suddenly felt that he was a little perverted. This felt a bit like deception!

In fact, he was a little confused. Didn't Deborah say that she didn't like this kind of thing?

Why haven't you let Daisy come out?

……

An hour later, Deborah lay quietly on Locke's chest. She seemed to like sleeping on him like this.

Locke gently stroked his smooth and tender back and asked curiously: "How do you feel today?"

Deborah was a little more emotional today than last time, which made him realize that her coldness could be improved.

Deborah did not answer him, but frowned and said: "You have her breath..."

Locke was startled, realizing that he might not have rinsed off Jennifer Gray's breath, and replied awkwardly: "I will pay attention next time..."

He changed the subject and said, "Now that you know how powerful I am, uh, I mean in other aspects, aren't you still going to tell me who wants to kill you?"

Deborah was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Not enough..."

Locke wanted to ask more questions, but found that the person lying on him had turned into Daisy. Deborah obviously didn't want to talk about this topic with him, which made him even more curious.

Facing Daisy, Locke instantly felt much more relaxed. Although the woman had a peach-shaped face, her eyes were ignorant and pure. The contrast was huge and he asked, "Are there any movies from the San Fernando Valley in the videos you studied?"

Daisy naturally knew what happened, frowned, and tried to get up from Locke, "I have a meeting in the afternoon!"

Locke quickly stopped what he was doing and said awkwardly: "I didn't hear her talk about it!"

Daisy felt the discomfort in her body and replied calmly: "She never cares about work..."

She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at the time. She was stunned, "Is it already so late? Why did she show up for so long this time?"

Locke also noticed that Deborah's appearance took a long time today. At this time, the mobile phone in Daisy's hand rang. It was his mobile phone.

The call was from Anna Davis.

After the call was connected, Anna Davis asked: "Locke, aren't you at the safe house?"

Locke looked at Daisy in disbelief. It wasn't until Anna Davis asked again that he reacted and hurriedly replied: "No, I'm worried about danger at home. I went back to Beverly Hills last night..."

Anna Davis's voice was full of fatigue, "I didn't expect things to suddenly turn out like this, but for us, this operation is over. I have prepared some Japanese specialties for you in the safe house. Go and get it when you have time, and report to the police detective bureau tomorrow..."

"Congressman Belis Camilo is dead. You should have seen the news. This case was handed over to your second team. Madeleine is under great pressure..."

"Don't mention this undercover operation to anyone again. What you're worried about won't happen. Don't mess around. If something happens, it won't affect you. Remember my words, we just did what we should do. Uh, what’s that sound?”

Locke replied calmly: "My girlfriend choked..."

Anna Davis hurriedly said: "Then let's stop talking. Wait until you go to the police detective station tomorrow to talk. Remember what I said, don't tell anyone, including your girlfriend..."

Locke threw the phone aside and asked in a dumbfounded voice: "Where did you learn this? Didn't you see that I was on the phone?"

Daisy replied: "That's how the movies in the San Fernando Valley are played!"

Locke complained: "You think you can really learn this kind of thing by watching videos!"

He had to teach Daisy again, but this was too ridiculous, as he had already taught her once before.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, it was Sarah Mendes calling.

Locke hurriedly picked up the phone. Henry Gibbs's phone was turned off for so long, the woman must be anxious.

He answered the phone and heard a man's voice.

"Henry Gibbs, I want to make a deal with you..."