North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Just after a sudden glance, Locke saw a familiar figure near the window.

The man had his back to him and was wearing a dark blue casual suit. He recognized him just by looking at his back.

He is actually the terrorist "doctor" wanted by the FBI!

Locke was very familiar with the back of "Doctor", because he was focusing on Harry Beilein that time, which resulted in him missing the big fish "Doctor", which he regretted very much.

Therefore, he often studied the back of the "doctor", and the sketch of the back of the "doctor" was completely ruined by him.

The back is not just about the body shape. Everyone has their own habitual sitting and standing postures. Many people can recognize a person just by seeing a figure from a distance.

Locke was convinced that he was not wrong, and more importantly, his feeling was not wrong.

After Locke withdrew his gaze, he didn't take a second look, because the glance he just took had been caught by the bodyguard next to the "doctor", who was staring at him alertly at the moment.

After a while, the seafood smorgasbord ordered by Locke and the others arrived. Tony Gerrard put on his gloves and said happily: "I can finally eat the seafood here again. Thank you for your hospitality, Locke..."

"you are welcome!"

Locke was now willing to cooperate with him, and would raise the wine bottle to touch him from time to time. Taking advantage of the opportunity to eat, he moved around naturally and glanced a few more times.

Sure, it’s this back view!

He was accompanied by two bodyguards. Their eyes were very sharp. At first glance, they looked like the best among the best. They were both wearing sunglasses. One was staring at the beach outside through the window, and the other was staring at the inside of the restaurant.

Observing the bodyguard outside, his eyes glanced at him and Tony Gerrard several times, obviously focusing on the two of them.

Next to the feet of the two bodyguards are still enlarged black backpacks, which are bulging. Judging from the length, they should be a short version of the MK18 assault rifle or the short version of the M4A1.

After getting to know "Doctor" better, Locke can guess that there may be "Doctor"'s bodyguards around.

The person who was communicating with the "doctor" happened to be blocked by the "doctor". He was being stared at by the bodyguards. Unfortunately, he moved too much, so he couldn't see the other person's face, and couldn't read the conversation between the two.

Damn, this guy "Doctor" is so arrogant, he actually dares to come to this restaurant!

Is this provocation?

In other words, is there any special reason why the doctor chose this place for both appointments?

Locke was eating, but his mouth felt like chewing wax, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. The sudden encounter with "doctor" caught him off guard, but he had never forgotten the hidden danger of "doctor".

Although Hei Lu Dan was frightened and stopped pursuing the "doctor", the "doctor" was always a hidden danger to him.

Once his reversal of the "doctor's" plastic surgery techniques is exposed, the "doctor" will definitely kill him and put his family in danger.

Therefore, for him, if there is an opportunity, it is best to strike first.

Locke was very sure that if he took action now, he could definitely kill the "doctor". The "doctor" plus two bodyguards, as well as the person meeting him, were only ten meters away from him, which was only a matter of four shots.

Even if there are other bodyguards around, it doesn't matter to him.

But it is easy to kill the "doctor", but difficult to deal with the aftermath. He will be exposed.

There is an organization behind "Doctor", and it is a very powerful organization. He cannot afford to offend this kind of organization yet.

Even if he is not afraid, Marianne Liebgett, Hannah and the others will definitely not be able to handle it. The death of Belis Camilo this time is a lesson to the whole family. Assassinations are really difficult for ordinary people to guard against.

These thoughts flashed through Locke's mind one by one. He suppressed the impulse in his heart and could not act rashly.

He won't tell Black Braised Egg this time, the FBI is unreliable.

Locke turned his head and glanced at the endless sea. Damn it, there wasn't even a place to snipe.

Unless you climb the Ferris wheel...

Locke shook his head. There was a target above. His heart moved, but the tracking card did not respond.

No, the distance is too far and the tracking card cannot be activated.

Locke looked up at Tony Gerrard, who was engrossed in eating across from him. A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. This series of coincidences was all caused by this guy.

Tony Gerald broke off a shrimp head, noticed Locke's gaze, looked up at him, and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it to your taste?"

Locke asked: "When you just ordered the food, was there any budlight for the beer? Forget it, my name is waiter..."

"Hi, waiter..."

He raised his hand, leaned back, and glanced at the "doctor's" back. He leaned back at an angle just enough to see the client opposite him.

Male, middle-aged, black, tall and tall, he is a soldier.

Locke quickly looked away and looked at the black waiter walking towards him, "Hey, man, five bottles of budlight, send three bottles to that table, thank you!"

He pointed to the three Chinese girls at the table in the corner.

The black waiter made another OK gesture and quickly recorded it on paper for fear of forgetting.

Tony Gerrard stared at Locke and reminded: "Hey, you have a girlfriend!"

Locke shrugged and said calmly: "It's not what you think. Don't you know that I have Chinese ancestry? I just feel friendly when I see them, and have no other meaning. Uh, by the way, I am also 1/2 German..."

Tony Gerard was very surprised and said with a smile: "Really? No wonder I feel friendly when I see you, but maybe we are enemies. Our grandparents were lucky enough to escape from the concentration camp alive, but Their relatives are all..."

"Fuck, this joke isn't funny!"

Locke was speechless, even a little shocked. Few Jews would joke about the suffering of their own nation.

However, he still explained: "My grandfather's family came to the United States after World War I and did not join the Nazis. On the contrary, during World War II, my great-grandfather joined the U.S. Army and participated in the Pacific War. The opponent was the Japanese..."

Tony Gerrard raised the bottle and said, "To your great-grandfather, thank you for his contribution to rescuing my grandparents!"

Locke could only raise the bottle and touch it to him, "Thank you..."

At this time, the budlight he called was also delivered. When the waiter delivered three bottles of wine to the Chinese girl's table, the three girls looked at Locke in disbelief. In fact, they had just peeked at Locke.

Locke took the budlight and walked over. The straight distance between him and the "doctor" quickly shortened. He said in Chinese: "Hi, are you from China? I don't mean anything else. I just want to buy you a drink. I also want to remind you. , there are a lot of thieves here, please take care of your valuables and don’t easily accept chats from strangers, have a fun, bye..."

"Hey, the tracking card is activated! The target is anchored!"

Under the astonished gazes of the three Chinese girls, Locke returned to his seat, took the initiative to hold out the bottle of wine to Tony Gerrard, and asked, "What are our plans for the afternoon?"

"Ding"

Tony Gerrard touched him and said in surprise: "I thought you would chat for a while! Now that you are out, of course you have to show off, uh, search carefully. In the afternoon we will visit nearby hotels and meet each other." Try your luck, maybe you can find Sanges Camilo!"

Locke took a sip of wine and smiled, this wish was easily fulfilled.

But in an instant, he stopped smiling and said sternly to the green-haired Chinese girl who came over with a mobile phone and a very common-looking but confident smile: "I'm sorry, I already have a girlfriend!"