North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Locke played in Sarah Mendes' bedroom for most of the day. When he was tired from playing, he would sleep with her for a while, and then resumed playing when she woke up.

Locke came again, and all the fear in Sara Mendes's heart disappeared, and she once again became the charming and enthusiastic Latin beauty from before.

I don't know how much time passed, but Locke's stomach growled with hunger. He looked at the time and found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Damn, Victor and the others didn't ask us to have lunch..."

Locke was speechless for a while, then looked down at the radiant girl in his arms, "Aren't you hungry?"

Sarah Mendes licked her lips, shook her head in confusion and said: "Strange, I'm not hungry at all..."

Locke was startled for a moment, and then he quickly realized what he was saying. He was speechless for a while. You are already full. How can you be hungry?

As expected, men still suffer in this kind of thing.

"whee……"

Sarah Mendes naturally thought of it and smiled coquettishly, but soon frowned.

Perhaps wanting to make up for the two days of lovesickness, this woman took advantage of her youth and good health to provoke Locke again and again.

The result was naturally injured and defeated...

When they went to the bathroom just now, Locke carried her in, and Sarah Mendes pee-peeed while screaming in pain.

It was so sour and refreshing that Locke's scalp went numb when he heard it. This little girl is also a ruthless person!

Back on the bed, Sarah Mendes finally asked the question that had been hidden deep in her heart, "How does Miss Greenberg cope with you alone..."

Uh……

Two answers flashed through Locke's mind, but he didn't say them out in the end. He slapped the fleshy part angrily, "Do you think she will be as ignorant as you are?"

This girl is so crazy that she can compete with Elizabeth Koch. She becomes more courageous with every setback and is not afraid of pain.

Sarah Mendes said discouraged: "I wanted to win for a while, but you recovered too quickly!"

Locke rubbed the place where he had just been hit, and said with a smile: "Okay, next time I let you win, I have to go and see what is available to eat. It's really unfair, you are already full..."

Sarah Mendes hurriedly raised her head and wanted to kiss Locke. Locke was so frightened that he turned over and got out of bed, "Fuck, you pervert!"

Sarah Mendes laughed and said, "It's you who doesn't eat it..."

Locke slapped her on the butt again, "Remember to buy a condom next time!"

Sarah Mendes pouted and said: "How did I know you would come over today..."

Locke ignored her and went into the bathroom to wash up. He picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on. He paid attention to the injured area and said, "I have something to do tonight, so I won't accompany you. You have a good rest. Under normal circumstances, take a rest." It will take two days to recover. If you feel uncomfortable, go see a doctor..."

Sarah Mendes nodded obediently, "Be careful!"

Locke couldn't help combing her hair and said with a smile, "What a smart little sister!"

After a while of tenderness, Locke went downstairs and saw Victor Mendez and Ryder playing "Horizon" on Xbox. The blood stains on the ground and the bullet holes in the wall were gone.

There are pizza, burgers, chicken nuggets, French fries, and Coke on the table.

Ryder hurriedly handed the controller to Locke, "Master, do you want to play?"

Locke shook his head. His fingers were a little tired and maybe not very flexible. He picked up the cold pizza and stuffed it into his mouth. He was really hungry.

Ryder hurriedly heated the food in the microwave.

Victor Mendez sneered and said: "I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't go up to call you..."

In fact, Victor Mendez went up, but he heard something he shouldn't have heard, and he came down again because he was afraid of embarrassing his sister.

Locke was speechless and gave him the middle finger.

Soon Ryder brought over the heated pizza and burgers, and took a can of Coke from the refrigerator.

While eating, Locke asked casually: "There are a lot fewer people coming to the repair shop to modify turbochargers, right?"

Victor Mendez nodded and said: "Well, the people who play cars in the Los Angeles area have almost changed their skills. The market is already saturated..."

Locke nodded clearly and asked again: "How many orders do you think the repair shop can win if it sponsors a team and challenges all the way from the West Coast to the East Coast?"

Victor Mendez looked at Locke in disbelief, and the passion in his heart was instantly ignited.

Damn, going from the west coast to the east coast, that’s so cool!

"Cool, but this is not a small amount of money, and it will take at least half a year..."

Locke shrugged and said: "It won't cost much, at most 100 million US dollars..."

Victor Mendez said excitedly: "No problem. Although Sarah's skills are not as good as yours, but..."

"and many more……"

Locke interrupted the excited Victor Mendez and explained: "You misunderstood, we are just sponsoring the team, which is regarded as advertising for turbochargers, but we do not need to invest manpower and material resources to follow the team. Sarah is even less likely to become a driver..."

Are you kidding? What kind of thing are drag racing gangs? Moreover, every city has its own characteristics. Unless he is familiar with it, how can he let Sarah Mendes become a driver?

Seeing Victor Mendez's puzzled look, Locke explained in a low voice: "When the popularity of turbochargers increases, customers will come over to acquire the patents for turbochargers. This is our purpose, you get it first." Looking for a reliable team..."

This was a new money laundering plan he came up with, and he had the experience of taking out Floyd Ross's asset list for trading.

Locke realized that he still had many resources that he could use, such as the huge funds in Swiss banks of Paris pimp king Ferland Alphonse.

If the money is left in the Swiss bank, it will end up being cheaper for the Swiss bank.

Why is Switzerland the country with the highest per capita income in the world? Isn’t it because it swallowed up a large amount of unclaimed funds from the Jews during World War II?

I heard that even the party's funds were swallowed up a lot, and they were eaten from both ends.

Hitler was infamy, and the wealth he plundered from the Jews was used to launch wars and make soap. In the end, it all benefited Switzerland.

……

It was almost 6pm when he returned to Villa Cortina from Downey. Locke cooked himself another bag of frozen dumplings, which made him feel full.

While eating dumplings, I received a call from Marianne, who asked where he was now.

After knowing that he was at home, he hung up without a few words. He was obviously worried about the money and gold bars in the basement of the tool room, which left Locke speechless.

However, Marianne's phone call reminded him, and he immediately went to the basement of the villa, took out the money and gold from the space, and then packed them into oversized luggage bags bought from a Tajik supermarket, which contained 10 bags.

Gold changed into a smaller duffel bag and also packed 6 bags. Although this thing does not take up space, it is heavy.

It took a full hour for Locke to pack the money and gold.

Hey, how easy it would be for him to send this thing to the farm by himself!

Looking at the sixteen bags in front of him, Locke raised his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong with Marianne's plan.

After being packed, the volume has increased, and the trunks of his Raptor F150 and his father's Range Rover will be very full, which is too eye-catching.

Locke thought for a moment and soon came up with an idea. He would discuss it with Marianne when he went home for breakfast tomorrow morning.

An hour later, Locke changed into night running clothes and went out.

As for Mario Pierce, whether to kill or keep him, you have to go and take a look.

This time he did not borrow a car in the Cortina community. Instead, he ran to a nearby community and borrowed a Ford Mondeo.

With the talent of the Shadowless Man, the disguise became easier and more convenient. The whole process did not take more than 30 seconds, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a blond and blue-eyed white man in his thirties.