North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

In the speeding Mercedes-Benz S600, Locke's expression was grim. He really didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore, but he didn't expect that the matter would come back again.

Damn it, Sanges Camilo is such a fool.

Although he was stupid, he was smart again this time and actually thought of going to the Mendez repair shop to find Henry Gibbs.

I'm afraid those killers have searched all of Sanges Camilo's social networks and couldn't think of the relationship between them. After all, their real contact was only last night.

In order not to attract attention, Locke specially drove this cheapest Mercedes-Benz S600. This car is usually used by the staff of Greenberg Manor.

Half an hour later, Locke arrived at the Mendez repair shop, opened the door and got out of the car. He glanced at the figure passing by the window on the second floor and walked directly to the second floor.

As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw Sanges Camilo standing at the top of the stairs holding a golden Desert Eagle, staring at him warily. In his other hand, he held a bomb remote control with his thumb. Also on the button.

Locke raised his brows and walked up without fear, wondering again in his heart that the warning card was still not activated this time.

What do you mean?

Does it work sometimes or not?

Or does the system judge that the scene in front of him is not dangerous to him?

That being said, it seems to be true!

The two killers in Tulip Apartment last night were no more than two mosquitoes to him.

Locke's mind flashed back to the scene where the early warning card was activated in the attic of the Floyd Manor last night. At that time, he was standing directly behind David Mosley and within the sniper's shooting range.

A 7.62mm bullet that penetrated David Mosley's skull could still penetrate his skull.

Without warning, he would definitely die.

So that's it. In an instant, Locke's understanding of the warning card deepened.

Sanges Camilo stared at Locke suspiciously. He always felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

If he knew that Locke's mind was spreading and thinking about other things at the moment, he would probably vomit blood.

Seeing that Locke was about to stand in front of him, Sanges Camilo asked: "Where is Henry Gibbs?"

Locke glanced at him with disdain and said contemptuously: "No wonder he said you were stupid. Do you think he dares to show his face now?"

Sanges Camilo was stunned for a moment, pointed the Desert Eagle in his hand at Locke, and cursed angrily: "Fuck, who are you! How dare you talk to me like this, uh..."

Locke's murderous intent suddenly aroused, but he just stared at him coldly. Sanges Camilo was frightened.

Locke ignored the gun in front of him and reached out to pat his face. "You are really stupid. You are a lost dog now and you still dare to be so arrogant..."

Sanges Camilo's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he cursed through gritted teeth: "Fuck, no one dares to despise me now. Do you think I don't dare to shoot? Uh, fuck, why can't I move..."

Locke carefully took out the bomb remote control from Sanges Camilo's hand, then kicked him away. When he just slapped his face, he inserted an anesthetic flying needle into his neck.

Spike's poisonous needles need one less, and it seems that the laboratory will be built as soon as possible.

Walking out of the stairs, Locke immediately saw Sarah and Victor tied to chairs, their mouths sealed with tape, and a simple remote control was tied to Sarah.

Seeing Locke, both of them were very excited. He reassured: "It's okay, I will take care of it..."

Locke walked behind Victor first, and an OKC-3S military dagger instantly appeared in his hand. He cut the rope on Victor's body, put the key to the Mercedes-Benz S600 into his hand, and said: "You first put this guy Put it in my car. Don't let anyone else out yet. Wait until we leave. This guy is being hunted by killers all over Los Angeles. He is a problem. Just pretend that he has never been here. Tell others not to talk nonsense. …”

Victor tore off the tape on his mouth and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, because he threatened me with Sarah, that's why I called you..."

Locke patted him on the shoulder, "Don't apologize. It's me who has caused you trouble. It's only right to call me. You go do things first..."

Victor glanced at his sister, hurriedly walked towards Sanges Camilo who was lying on the ground unable to move, kicked the guy hard, and then dragged him downstairs.

Locke tore off the tape on Sarah's mouth and looked at the mark on her face. He touched it gently and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've caused trouble for you. Don't worry, this guy will be reunited with his family soon." …”

After all, Sarah was just a girl who was only 18 years old. After such a thing, she had pretended to be calm before. But now when she saw Locke, her mouth flattened and tears flowed down her face. She was so pitiful.

"Wait for me, it will be quick..."

Locke cut the rope first, then untied the bomb on her body. When the girl wasn't paying attention, he put the bomb and the okc-3s military dagger into the space.

Then he hugged the girl's light body and comforted him: "This matter is over and everything will be back on track. I will deal with this guy first and come to you tomorrow..."

Sarah didn't know if she was frightened, but she just hugged Locke quietly and didn't speak.

"Locke, you've put that guy in the trunk, uh..."

When Victor saw Locke and his sister hugging each other, he rarely had any thoughts this time. He was deeply shocked by today's experience.

He realized that he could not take revenge on Sarah. In this situation, he could only rage without anger. This discovery was even worse than killing him.

Locke patted Sarah on the back, "I'm leaving first, it's already passed, see you tomorrow!"

He glanced at Sarah in surprise, took the car keys handed over by Victor, and walked quickly to the stairs, wondering why Sarah felt weird.

Scared?

After Locke went downstairs, he opened the trunk and checked again. He saw Sanges Camilo curled up in the trunk, his mouth had been gagged, both sides of his face were red, and he had obviously been beaten.

Sanges Camilo's eyes were full of pleading, without the arrogance he had just now, and he was obviously afraid of his own fate.

Locke grabbed his hair and smashed it hard. Sanges Camilo fainted instantly. He closed the trunk, waved at the window, and opened the door.

Soon, the s600 left the repair shop.

At the window, Victor saw Sarah's gloomy expression and thought she was frightened. He said guiltily: "Sarah, I'm sorry. I promised Edmund that I would protect you, but I didn't do it. I promise I won't do it again." This time, I will let Locke teach me marksmanship and fighting. I just beat this bastard’s face into a pig’s head. If he hadn’t been taken away by Locke, I would have killed him with my own hands..."

Sarah looked at Victor with her lips pursed, "I just smelled a woman's fragrance on him. She must be a very beautiful woman..."

Victor's face turned gloomy for a moment, and he had already had a premonition about this.

He cursed: "This bastard!"

Sarah pouted, frowned and said: "I don't allow you to scold him!"

Victor said "fuck" to his lips and swallowed it, out of sight and out of mind, "I'm going to release Ryder and the others, fuck, it's such a shame and humiliation!"