North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

The next morning, Locke sent an energetic Jennifer back to Glendale.

After parking the car, Jennifer took the initiative to kiss Locke. Yesterday's date and candid exchange made the relationship between the two more than a couple.

After getting off the car, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she leaned against the car window and said, "Doctor Lee, I am very satisfied with yesterday's date. I am already looking forward to the next date..."

While playing games last night, the two of them role-played as doctor and patient.

Locke is the doctor who gives the injection, and Jennifer is the patient.

Seeing Jennifer staggering towards the house, Locke was a little worried. He leaned against the car window and asked: "Honey, do you need me to take you in?"

Jennifer turned around and smiled sweetly: "If you are not afraid of my daddy's Mossberg 500, you can go in and have a cup of coffee..."

The Mossberg 500 shotgun is a shotgun owned by most wealthy families in the United States. It is widely used in shooting competitions, hunting, home defense and practical shooting sports.

"..."

Locke shrank back knowingly, waved to Jennifer, stepped on the accelerator, and left quickly.

David called in the morning and made an appointment to go to the gun store together. David's home is in Southgate, about half an hour's drive from Glendale.

Half an hour later, Locke found David's house easily because he had been there once before, and it was also that time he met his daughter Catherine Murphy.

From then on, David guarded him like a wolf.

Before they arrived, Locke saw David standing on the roadside waiting from a distance.

He slowly parked the car in front of David, lowered the window, looked at the house next to him, and said dissatisfied: "I still want to go in and have a cup of coffee?"

“What kind of coffee should I drink early in the morning?”

David opened the car door and got in, "Mercedes-Benz AMG, damn rich man!"

Seeing Locke looking at the door, he turned around and saw his daughter actually coming out. He hurriedly raised the car window and urged: "Boy, what are you looking at? Go quickly. I wasted my weekend accompanying you to buy a gun. …”

Katherine Murphy stood at the door pretty. She had long brown hair and a very sweet appearance. She was a standard American sweet girl. It was hard to imagine that she was actually a forensic doctor who dissected corpses.

She was wearing a pink T-shirt with a pair of denim hot pants underneath, her legs were white, and she was waving hello to the car.

Locke waved to Katherine Murphy across David as a greeting, then tapped the accelerator and drove away slowly.

He had never thought of provoking Katherine Murphy, and he couldn't understand why David was so nervous.

Seeing that Locke did not pester Catherine, David breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately asked: "Boy, how was your date yesterday?"

Locke looked afterward and nodded: "Very good, we went to Santa Monica Beach. How about you, how did you get out of this sea trip?"

David shrugged and said: "We were a bit unlucky. We encountered a tuna weighing at least 250kg, but unfortunately it ran away..."

"That's really a pity..."

Locke looked regretful, "You should call me next time, I'm strong!"

David turned to look at Locke and nodded: "It makes sense. The reason why we let it slip away this time is because we old guys are not strong enough..."

Following David's guidance, Locke quickly drove to the gun store. This gun store was not far from his home, only about ten minutes away.

After parking the car, Locke followed David into the gun store. This gun store, like most gun stores in the United States, has a dazzling array of firearms, and even some antique guns.

The owner of the gun shop was a bearded man with a ruddy face. He was oiling an M1 Garand, a classic rifle from World War II. When he saw David, he said in surprise: "Wow, who is this? This is not our Murphy." Police officer?"

David walked over and bumped his fists with the bearded man, "Hi, Gary, this is Locke, my partner. He just joined the job. I brought him here to buy a gun..."

Then he introduced to Locke: "Gary, he used to be a lapd. After he retired, he opened this gun shop. He has the most complete range of guns in Los Angeles. Even antique guns, as long as you name them, he can get them for you." …”

The bearded Gary's face was full of wrinkles when David praised him, and he smiled friendly at Locke: "Welcome to join lapd. Since David brought it here, I will definitely give you the lowest price..."

David smiled slyly and gave Locke a wink, and Locke immediately handed Gary his shopping list.

Gary took a look at the list and was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "There is no hk416. In fact, you can choose mr223, mr556, or m4..."

David interrupted him, "Gary, I know you have a hk416, take it out! Otherwise I will take him to Jimmy for help. I believe Jimmy can also get a hk416..."

Gary slapped the list on the counter and said angrily: "Fucking, don't mention that bastard's name in front of me. In the entire Los Angeles, except for me, there is no way that anyone else has hk416 here. David, you know Yes, there is no discount for hk416..."

David asked, "How much?"

Gary replied: "8000 dollars, not a penny less! This gun is already equipped with a holographic sight and a silencer."

David turned to look at Locke, "Boy, you heard it too. This guy is treating you like a fool. In fact, m4 is enough. The hk416 is so hyped that only an idiot would buy it. The military purchase price is only 1000 US dollars." knife……"

Gary's face suddenly turned green and white, and he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, 7500 dollars, this is the lowest price..."

David looked calm and continued to persuade Locke, "Listen to me, the m4 is enough. The reputation of the hk416 has been blown out. I will help you get an m4 later. It will definitely not exceed 2500 dollars..."

Gary gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "7200 dollars is enough! David, don't go too far. This gun cost me 7000 dollars when I collected it. You have to let me make money!"

An hour later, Locke left the gun store happily, with several boxes and bags in his hand. The hk416 came with a gun case, and the Remington M870 shotgun came with a gun bag.

There are also three pistols, a Glock G18, a Glock G19, and an M9, which is the Beretta 92F.

Also buy a military body armor and some bullets.

Under David's pressure to lower the price, hk416 was finally sold for $6800. Gary's face turned pale in the end and he even cursed "fucking".

All the firearms and equipment together did not exceed $12000.

On the way back, David sat in the driver's seat. He said he had never driven a G55, so Locke handed the car over to him. He could just play with the gun he just bought in the passenger seat.

David saw Locke playing with the M9 and complained, "How about it? Is it heavy and big?"

"not bad!"

Compared to the Glock G18, Locke prefers the texture and feel of the M9, and the weight is nothing to him.

Instead, it was a Glock G19, which was a bit too small for him to get used to, but this kind of backup gun was usually hidden on his body, and the smaller it was, the more comfortable it was.

Locke realized that David had not returned home, "Where are you going?"

David looked at him speechlessly, "Boy, you just bought a gun. Shouldn't you go to the shooting range to get used to it? Especially for rifles, you have to practice hard. Don't think that you can use the rifle well if you have a rifle license... "