North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Because they were rejected, the three Chinese girls left quickly. Most of the budlight beer on the table was left undrinked, obviously their mood was affected.

Tony Gerard stared at Locke with a puzzled look on his face, "Boy, what you just did was so ungentlemanly! Facing such a beautiful lady, you actually..."

pretty?

Locke said seriously: "Vice Captain, I am a dedicated person. The first step to resist temptation is not to take the first step!"

To him, these three Chinese girls are just tools!

Tony Gerrard looked stunned and nodded: "It makes sense. I didn't expect you to be a dedicated man. So those tidbits about you are all false. I heard Harry say that there are female dispatchers in the dispatch center. Fight for you..."

"Slander, this is definitely slander...

A change of environment is the time to reshape one's image. Naturally, Locke would not admit it, and complained: "I didn't expect that Harry Sumner has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is not a gentleman at all in his behavior, and he is also such a gossip..."

Tony Gerrard smiled and said: "I thought you and he were of the same kind. His lovers are also all over the dispatch center. Maybe you have been in the same camp..."

fuck!

No wonder he thought Harry Sumner looked familiar at first glance. It turned out to be him in the past!

Locke was speechless and suddenly lost his appetite. He wiped his hands with a wet tissue and said, "Should we go?"

He found that the frequency of "Doctor's" bodyguards looking at them was increasing, most likely because the gun under Tony Gerrard's arm was exposed.

Although there is only a gun clip under his arm, if you look carefully, you can still see the clues.

This is because the two of them have not made any additional moves, otherwise, they may be preempted.

Tony Gerrard picked up the bottle and drank it in one gulp until there was no drop left. He wiped his hands and said with a satisfied face: "Let's go, Locke, thank you for lunch. I'll treat you next time..."

After leaving the restaurant, Locke found that the gaze on him had not disappeared. Sure enough, there were still "doctors" around.

He didn't look back, but pretended not to know and walked straight to the parking lot.

As we walked, Tony Gerrard suddenly glanced back and wondered, "Why do I feel like someone is following us?"

Locke glanced at him in surprise. As expected of a senior detective, he also looked back, "Is there one? Why didn't I notice it?"

Tony Gerrard looked solemn, scanned around, and found no suspicious target. He shrugged and said, "Maybe I drank too much, but if someone is really following me, it means we are in the right place..."

"You mean the person you are following is related to the kidnapping, er, killing of Sanges Camilo..."

Although Locke didn't want to attract the attention of the person being followed by the "doctor", he couldn't act too stupid, so he glanced around sharply.

Well, not to mention, the person following did have two brushes, but he didn't notice it. It seems that he realized that he was exposed, so he hid himself.

At the same time, he discovered that on the map of the tracking card, the "doctor" was moving and seemed to be preparing to leave.

But Locke didn't panic at all. Anyway, the tracking card was valid for 24 hours.

He asked: "Vice team, what should we do now, call for support?"

Tony Gerrard pondered: "Maybe it's just my illusion. Even after calling for backup, we didn't search in the direction. But whether it's an illusion or not, we'll know when we expand the scope of the investigation in the afternoon! I guess it should be that we went to gb before When the racing gang's stronghold was inspected, they were discovered, which aroused their vigilance..."

He shrugged, "It's rest time now. Let's rest for a while and let the smell of wine go away. I told you to only drink one bottle, but you insisted on ordering another bottle. It's too much..."

Seeing the reproachful look on Tony Gerrard's face, Locke gave him a middle finger in return.

On the first day of work, he originally wanted to pretend to be a newbie, but this guy forced him to become a veteran.

After getting in the car, Tony Gerrard directly put down the passenger seat and twisted his body comfortably, "The space in your car is really big, and the glass is bulletproof, which makes you feel safe. I'll squint for a while." !”

Locke originally wanted to tell Tony Gerrard that the back seat could be turned into a bed, but seeing his lazy look, he swallowed his words and took out his mobile phone to chat with his girlfriends.

He sent a message to Daisy Greenberg, asking her to make arrangements to visit her grandfather.

The legacy of Floyd Ross is that the faster you move, the better you can seize the opportunity. Now you are competing for time with the FBI and DEA.

He sent a message to Jennifer Gray again and asked her to arrange a meeting with Elizabeth Koch this week. He did not want the laboratory to continue to delay.

Just as he was about to send a message to Sarah Mendes to tell her that the dinner party might be cancelled, Jennifer Gray texted him back.

"Are you sure it's not because of the photos from this morning that you are so eager to fuck her?"

Locke's mouth twitched and he was about to reply to the message when he suddenly turned his head and saw Tony Gerrard staring at him with wide eyes.

Tony Gerrard said calmly: "You were a little unstable when you were eating just now. Did something happen? If you can tell me, for the sake of you treating me to seafood, I might be able to give you some suggestion……"

you sir!

Locke was speechless, and he couldn't help but feel vigilant in his heart. This guy has such keen observation skills!

He thought he had covered it up perfectly!

He shrugged and said: "I promised my girlfriend to have dinner with me tonight to celebrate my joining the police detective bureau, but I have to go to the GB racing party's stronghold to investigate that night, and the date is designated to be ruined..."

Tony Gerrard was startled and said with a smile: "I can't help you with this. However, if we can find Sanges Camilo in the afternoon, we won't need to work overtime at night. Wish us good luck!"

Locke gave Jennifer Gray a middle finger in return, thought for a moment, and stopped sending messages to Sarah Mendes.

Then he opened Google Maps and he had to choose a suitable place to dump the body.

……

Venice Beach, Rose Hotel, Locke followed Tony Gerrard into the hotel lobby.

Having already gone to three hotels, Locke skillfully displayed the police detective badge on his waist, "Hello, I am Detective Locke Lee, and this is Detective Tony Gerald..."

He showed the photo of Sanges Camilo to the front desk, "We are investigating a case. Have you seen this person recently?"

The white lady at the front desk took the photo, looked at it carefully, shook her head and said: "Sorry, I have no impression. I'm sorry that I can't help you! You can leave a phone number. If I think of anything, I can call you... …”

Locke hadn't received his police detective business card yet, so he naturally kept it for Tony Gerrard.

After leaving the hotel, Tony Gerrard stared at Locke suspiciously, "Dameit, I didn't know that being handsome could increase the detection rate of crimes. This is the first time in so many years that I have encountered such active witnesses. They even put me I’ve said it all, but you are indeed very lovable…”

An hour later, they visited all the hotels next to Venice Beach. In the words of Tony Gerald, they were trying to alert the enemy.

Exiting Abbott Kinney Avenue, Locke drove into Washington Street, where there was a ditch leading to the sea. He pulled over and asked, "Deputy, are you going?"

Tony Gerrard glanced at the ditch covered by trees nearby, "Why didn't you borrow the bathroom in the hotel just now? Boy, it seems your kidneys are not good!"

Two minutes later, Tony Gerrard stood by the ditch, staring at the corpse floating slowly in the water, with a look on his face that he had seen a ghost.

The body was floating face up in the water, and it was clear that they were looking for Sanges Camilo.

Locke also had a look of shock on his face, "Vice team, we are so lucky!"

According to his statement, he had just finished urinating and accidentally peed on his hands, so he planned to wash it in the ditch first, not wanting to see the body floating in the water when he looked up.