North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Locke lowered his head and listened to the footsteps approaching slowly. Pavarotti's high-pitched singing voice on the gramophone behind him gradually reached its climax. He was singing "My Sun".

This is also one of the rules of "Doctor", their conversation must be hidden in Pavarotti's singing.

The request of "doctor" is naturally to prevent being eavesdropped, but will he eavesdrop himself?

With this guy's caution and cunning, we have to be on guard!

Locke's heart moved, thinking of the new card he had just obtained.

"Hey, the shielding card is activated!"

A map with a diameter of 500 meters appeared in front of Locke instantly. There was also a semicircular cover on the map, covering the circle with a diameter of 500 meters. The time limit was one hour.

Block all signals in this range within 1 hour?

The topographic map of the entire villa was clearly visible, and a red dot appeared in the villa, right in front of Locke's eyes. The location coincided with the "doctor".

Damn, I did pretend.

There is also a red dot on a car 100 meters away. This should be the car driven by the "doctor".

"Doctor" stood in front of Locke, "Torres, your voice is becoming more and more stable. After singing all night, your breath is still so mellow and clear. It's a pity that if you were on Broadway, you would definitely be successful..."

Locke straightened up and looked at the "doctor" calmly. He had a very ordinary face and very ordinary clothes, just like thousands of blue-collar workers in Los Angeles.

However, Locke still found traces of the disguise, and he smiled and said: "It's good to be like this now!"

Possessing language talent, he can easily imitate Torres Mario's magnetic voice.

"Doctor" stared at Locke and asked, "Do you think Red Glass can find out the information about Flois Ross Manor?"

Locke looked thoughtful and replied: "He looked a little shocked at the time. He obviously didn't know the inside story of Floyd Ross Manor, but he promised that he would get the information we wanted as soon as possible..."

The "doctor" was now standing in front of him. Locke did not take action immediately, but there was a bit of joking in his heart.

He wanted to see how long it would take for the "doctor" to discover him, and who among them was truly the "Man with a Thousand Faces".

"Doctor" frowned, "You are responsible for following up on this matter. The Logistics Department has access to a lot of information. I hope he can gain something there. That idiot Belis Camilo must be glad that he is dead... …”

"Why is Sanges Camilo in Santa Monica?"

"Why did his body happen to be discovered by someone from the Detective Bureau?"

"Do you think this matter has something to do with gb?"

"..."

Locke responded with silence. He actually wanted to say that he put it there, but he wanted to play for a while longer.

gb?

GB racing party, obviously not, the GB in the "doctor"'s mouth should be the real GB.

He pondered: "It is not ruled out that Sanges Camilo ran to GB seeking asylum in a panic..."

"Doctor" asked again: "The two police detectives who went to the Whale Restaurant today, continue to send people to keep an eye on them..."

Locke asked in confusion: "Aren't they going to investigate Sanges Camilo?"

"Doctor" said: "The identities of those two police detectives are not simple. One is the deputy team of the second team of the Robbery and Murder Division of the Police Detective Bureau, and the other is the newly promoted police star of the lapd. They have both appeared at the Whale Restaurant before, especially yes……"

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand and stabbed Locke in the chest, with a bright scalpel in his hand.

But Locke was faster than him. A needle as thin as hair was inserted into the "doctor's" neck, and the "doctor" was instantly unable to move.

He took the scalpel from the "doctor" and it turned out to be made of titanium alloy.

Locke played with the scalpel and stared at the "doctor" with cold eyes. He didn't expect that the "doctor" would discover his flaw so quickly.

I was hesitant in my heart, should I kill him directly, or should I take the opportunity to ask for some information?

"Doctor" quickly regained his composure, "Who are you?"

The scalpel tumbled between Locke's fingers, as if the knife belonged to him, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

"Doctor" smiled, "You wouldn't know..."

Then Locke saw blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Locke frowned, not too surprised. With a shake of his hands, the tarpaulin was once again laid out in advance where the "doctor" fell.

Watching the "doctor" on the tarpaulin slowly lose consciousness, Locke couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he is indeed a "doctor"!

He was also somewhat grateful that the "doctor" helped him make the decision.

Obviously, "Doctor" has many secrets here, but these secrets are too far away and too dangerous for him now.

It wasn't necessarily a good thing that he knew, but everyone was curious and ambitious, so he changed his mind and didn't kill the "doctor" immediately.

Now that it's better, the "doctor" committed suicide, so naturally he can't ask anything.

Locke took out the bug from the "doctor", smashed it, put it into the space, and then removed his makeup. After the makeup was washed off, he was stunned for a moment, and his heart felt numb.

"You wouldn't know..."

It turned out to be the case.

The "doctor's" face has been disfigured a long time ago. Except for the eyes, which are intact, other parts of his face are not normal. It looks like he has been in a fire. No wonder he needs to disguise himself when going out. He can't see people without disguise.

2010 minutes later, Locke left quietly. The villa was empty, and all traces of him and the "doctor" were wiped away by him.

He did not return the way he came. He was not sure if there was anyone in the "doctor's" car, so he walked directly to the sea, preparing to leave through the waterway, go around for a while, and then ride back.

Swimming directly back to Venice Beach took too long.

This gave him an idea. Perhaps, when the space is upgraded next time, he should put a motorboat in it.

In the sea, Locke threw the bug he took off the "doctor" into the sea. He thought about the titanium alloy scalpel for a moment, but finally did not throw it away. He began to review tonight's actions in his mind.

I found that although it was a little reckless, it achieved its purpose.

The hidden danger of "doctor" was eliminated unconsciously.

Locke was very grateful for his decisiveness during the day and for his perseverance before, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Because the "doctor" has set his sights on him!

But what kind of past does Tony Gerrard have that made the "doctor" target him?

Back on the shore, Locke took out the Kawasaki Kawasaki NJAH2R again. This time he didn't have time to change into cycling clothes. He just put on a helmet and sped all the way to Santa Monica.

After returning to the tidal flat where he had landed, he entered the water again and headed towards the waters of the Venice Sulcasa Beach Hotel.

When I swam to the shore, I found some people gathering on the beach.

Locke's heart tightened and he immediately hid in the water, only looking at the beach with his eyes exposed.