North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Locke's expectation of the two women meeting and then Mars crashing into the earth did not happen, because Miss Greenberg had no intention of coming in, and did not even get out of the car.

He placed breakfast beside the bed and kissed the gloomy Jennifer Gray goodbye. The woman was obviously unhappy and lay motionless on the bed, not responding to him.

Locke said helplessly: "Okay, don't be upset, didn't we all agree at the beginning?"

Jennifer Gray said with a serious face: "Next time you go to take flying lessons, I will take you there!"

"well……"

Locke hurriedly responded, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. There was nothing to argue about.

Jennifer Gray took his hand and kissed him with satisfaction, and waved: "Okay, you go quickly, I want to continue sleeping!"

Locke reminded: "You can have breakfast before going to bed..."

"Okay, let's go!"

When Locke went downstairs and walked out of the villa, he suddenly turned around and saw Jennifer Gray wearing one of his white shirts, with blond hair shawl, lying on the balcony on the third floor with a lazy and charming expression, staring closely at the outside. road.

The two long legs under the white shirt seemed to have a halo in the morning light, exuding a breathtaking temptation that made people want to explore upward.

The breeze blew by, lifting up a corner of his shirt, and a charming golden flash flashed past.

Provocation, this is a naked provocation!

Locke spread his hands and shouted to her silently: "What are you doing?"

Jennifer Gray ignored him and kept staring at the dual-color Rolls-Royce Phantom outside the villa, her eyes full of coldness.

She felt her territory was being invaded and this was a provocation.

When Locke saw Jennifer Gray ignoring him, he suddenly felt helpless. He could only turn around and walk out, hoping to get Daisy Greenberg away as soon as possible.

As soon as Locke walked out of the villa, the back seat door of the Rolls-Royce on the roadside opened, and he bent down and got in.

Daisy Greenberg bent over slightly, seemingly smiling at him, but looked over his shoulder toward the outside of the car, her ice blue eyes sparkling with curiosity.

The hairs on the back of Locke's neck stood up instantly, as if he had received some stimulation. As soon as he got in the car, he pressed the off button with his backhand, then pressed the talk button and said, "You can drive now, thank you!"

The Rolls-Royce then moved smoothly, and Daisy Greenberg asked: "Miss Gray seems unhappy?"

Locke replied calmly: "No, she is sending me off..."

He asked: "Why did you suddenly think of sending me away?"

Daisy Greenberg tilted her head and looked at Locke, "Aren't you happy?"

Locke shook his head and said: "No, I'm just a little surprised, and frankly speaking, I just didn't have a car to drive today, so you gave it to me! Well, there is something wrong with that Lincoln Continental, but I will fix it soon..."

The Raptor also modified hidden police lights and radios at the police station, and the Lincoln Continental was left at the police station even after its windshield was broken.

Therefore, he can only drive a Mercedes-Benz G55 or Jennifer Gray's Tesla model X.

He should drive a Mercedes-Benz G55, although this car will most likely taste bad, because the Tesla model X only has 30% battery left.

Daisy Greenberg immediately looked at him with inquiring eyes. Locke took her hand and gently pressed it. The woman hesitated for a moment, then stood up and crossed the central armrest, lying on him. Her beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Locke pretended not to notice and put his hands on her plump breasts and fat hips. This woman rarely wore a pair of high-waisted pants today, which fully exposed the pear-shaped hip curve.

Even if the Phantom Extended has added partitions, the space in the back row is still very spacious. However, Locke is 1.9 meters and Daisy is 1.7 meters. The two squeezed into the same position immediately made the space cramped.

Locke enjoyed this kind of crowding. While stroking the round curves, he said: "You still remember the dismemberment case I mentioned to you the night before yesterday. My guess was indeed correct. Panao Sanguis' Criminal behavior is caused by external factors, but the person behind the scenes is not the former psychology professor Cress Miller, but someone else. Last night, I followed Cress Miller to the Spiritual Realm Club, because it was It’s a membership only, so please help Miss Gray and take me in. She has a psychiatrist’s license and is a member..."

Daisy Greenberg interjected: "I can also take you in..."

"Snapped!"

Locke slapped him, "Listen to me, after we went to the Spiritual Club last night, we found that Cress Miller was meeting with Carter Silvio, an authoritative psychiatrist at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center. From Jennifer I learned from my mouth that Carter Silvio is about to research front-end technology in brain consciousness storage..."

"You call it a coincidence, if we hadn't asked Jennifer for help last night, we wouldn't have been able to discover Carter Silvio hiding behind the scenes so quickly. Panao Sanges' criminal behavior was caused by Carter Silvio. An experiment with this technology, but I still don’t know how he did it..."

"The CIA was involved in Carter Silvio's project. Our operation last night also alerted the snake. Carter Silvio didn't want his experiment to be exposed, so he sent CIA agents to kill Cress Miller and silence him. He also sent CIA agents to kill Jennifer Grey. Fortunately, I sent her home last night..."

"If I hadn't called her last night, she wouldn't have encountered such a dangerous thing..."

After finishing speaking, Locke pressed the talk button again and said: "Juliet, help me buy another car. Well, let's take the Panamera Turbo Sport Turismo. It's best to be white with a red interior. You can choose other configurations as you see fit. I want to get the car as soon as possible, thank you!”

Juliet replied: "I'll get back to you in half an hour!"

After ending the call, Locke seemed to realize something. He looked down and saw that the woman in his arms was looking at him coldly, with cold and distant eyes in her blue eyes.

He felt guilty for no reason and explained: "This incident happened because of me. She was frightened. I gave her a gift. This is reasonable!"

Deborah asked: "Where is Carter Silvio now?"

Locke looked at her in surprise. It seemed that she didn't care about this matter. Instead, she was interested in Carter Silvio. He felt a little disappointed for no reason.

He replied: "Dead!"

Deborah's eyes flashed, and she pressed her face against Locke's chest again, her emotions sank.

After a while, she asked abruptly: "Did you kill him?"

Locke's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but his face remained calm, and the movements of his hands did not pause at all. He continued to linger on the round and soft parts, and said calmly: "I can do the same thing for you, but you I have been unwilling to say who tried to kill you last time..."

"..."

Deborah still had no intention of answering, but moved her body slightly to make herself lie more comfortable, and there was a hint of tranquility in the corner of her mouth.