North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

At Greenberg Manor, Locke had dinner with Miss Greenberg.

The restaurant is still in a small restaurant that overlooks the entire Beverly Hills. The glass door on one side is opened. When you lower your head, you can see the bright lights of Beverly Hills below the mountain, and you can also have a panoramic view of West Hollywood farther away. .

The two of them were sitting at opposite ends of the long table, with the candles on the candlesticks in the middle being lit, very stylish.

The main course tonight is Welsh cawl, a stew made of bacon, Welsh lamb or beef, cabbage and leeks, along with speckled bread and roast lamb.

Locke's mood was not affected by the case, but he was affected by the dinner. Fortunately, the red wine that accompanied the meal was good and the food was barely edible.

The long dress worn by Daisy Greenberg changed from rococo style to Victorian style, and it was still a classical style, not an improved modern simple style, which made Locke feel like this dinner had traveled through time.

And it was Deborah, not Daisy, who was having dinner with him tonight. This was the first time.

Locke has always been curious about Deborah's dressing style. The Greenberg family is already a modern family, and their bloodline is not the so-called Western aristocratic tradition. However, Deborah prefers conservative and classic skirts and dresses like those of the 19th century. Like an old antique.

When they were almost done eating, assistant Juliet came in, holding a watch box and a car key in her hand.

She walked straight to Locke, put the key and watch box next to Locke's hand, and whispered: "Master Locke, the other two watches are in the car..."

"Thank you, Juliet!"

Locke wiped his mouth and thanked Juliet.

He asked Juliet to buy him three watches and a car. He will start his vacation tomorrow and he will go home.

Thinking that he would have to ask Juliet to do things for him in the future, he directly transferred 100 million to her public account.

Locke stood up and walked to Deborah with the watch box, and said softly: "Give me your hand..."

Deborah looked up at him, then at the watch box in his hand, with a somewhat resistant expression, "I don't like having restraints on my hands..."

Locke was speechless and said regretfully: "Okay, then I can only give it to others..."

Deb raised her hand expressionlessly and placed her green-white wrist in front of him.

Locke smiled softly, but you continue to be arrogant!

He opened the watch box, took out the watch inside, and put it on her. The white and tender wrist suddenly became embellished, and he felt that it matched her well.

This is a Breguet jewelry watch, 18k white gold inlaid with diamonds, the inlaid diamonds are like petals, and the strap is a black silk strap. Compared with the Queen of Naples series, he feels that this watch is more suitable for Miss Greenberg.

Locke nodded, "Well, it's very good, I like it!"

Deborah looked at the watch in her hand, twitched the corner of her mouth, and continued to eat her dinner elegantly. She seemed to like this dish very much.

Okay, that’s a reaction.

Locke asked curiously: "Do you think tonight's dinner is delicious?"

Deborah wiped her mouth and said, "Don't you like it? Then you won't eat it anymore!"

After the meal, Locke took Deborah's hand and walked around the manor, sharing the two cases he solved this week, but mainly talking about the dismemberment case in Topanga National Park, and even his investigation of Cress M. Le's doubts are all said.

He said: "This is a very interesting case..."

Judging from the attitudes of Anna Davis and Madeleine Hill today, they should be ready to close the case. Public opinion also needs to close the case as soon as possible. This case is too bad and appalling.

To be politically incorrect, fortunately the victims were Asians or African Americans. I am afraid that there are now demonstrations, vandalism, vandalism and looting all over the United States.

Although Locke still had some unfinished thoughts, he would not stubbornly insist on his opinion. He did not tell from Panao Sanguis' microexpression that his confession was false.

Investigations must be based on empirical evidence rather than relying solely on subjective reasoning.

His answer to Tony Gerrard today was not a lie, he really didn't care about the truth.

But this round, it seemed like he lost.

So he found the case very interesting.

Locke asked Deborah: "Do you think Cress Miller will be the person behind the scenes?"

Deborah said: "You can ask him..."

Locke was startled, this was indeed a good idea, and he suddenly felt impulsive. If he took Deborah to visit Cress Miller at night now, he didn't know how this guy would react.

But then he shook his head with laughter, and couldn't help but reach out and tug her tender cheek, "We are civilized people!"

If he had used his methods, wouldn't he have lost?

Deborah turned around and stared at Locke with burning eyes, "Can I hug you?"

Locke hugged her directly and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly change your clothes?"

"..."

Deborah was silent for a few seconds, "I remembered something..."

It's this sentence again!

Locke asked curiously: "What did you remember?"

Deborah buried herself tightly in Locke's chest and said in a low voice: "I don't want to tell you..."

Locke's expression froze and he slapped her on the butt again.

Several nocturnal birds suddenly flew up in the forest at the foot of the mountain.

……

The next morning, Locke slowly opened his eyes, and his body was still heavy. He couldn't help but wonder if he would have been crushed to death if his body was not much stronger than ordinary people.

He took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen felt sore. He really couldn't understand why Deborah liked to lie on him and scream.

The woman was obviously exhausted last night, so she fell asleep on him again in the middle of the night.

Perhaps she was awakened by his movement. The woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes bright and clear.

Locke said hello, "Hi, Daisy..."

Daisy smiled sweetly, "hi..."

After saying that, she rolled off Locke and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Locke pulled her, let her lie next to her, and asked again: "Do you know what happened to Deborah? She appears more and more time, and you didn't show up all night last night..."

Daisy shook her head and said blankly: "I don't know. I will only show up when she doesn't want to show up. She is only willing to show up when she faces you..."

Locke asked again: "Deborah said she remembered something, do you know what it was?"

Daisy continued to shake her head and replied sheepishly: "I don't know..."

Locke felt helpless and said, "Can you stop acting when you are with me in the future?"

Daisy was stunned and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"be yourself……"

Locke turned over, pressed Daisy on his body, and said seductively: "Forget what you have seen, don't think about it, just follow your body's feelings and enjoy what happens next..."

Daisy thought for a moment, slowly closed her eyes, her brows furrowed for a while, then relaxed for a while...