North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

After hanging up Doug's phone, Locke's facial expression that had been controlled suddenly collapsed, and he was speechless for a while.

After Doug listened to his report just now, he praised him very much and solemnly promised that when Sullivan Gray returns to Los Angeles this time, he will definitely arrange for them to meet.

It felt as if arranging for him to meet Sullivan Gray was a great reward.

whatisthefuck!

This guy is honored to be a dog, and he thinks he wants to be a dog too!

Damn it, if he is Sullivan Gray's dog, then who is Jennifer Gray?

Locke immediately dialed Jennifer Gray's WhatsApp, and the video was quickly connected, "Hi, honey, how was the party today?"

The woman was lying on the bed reading some information, with a bare face, but she had rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose, giving her aura a bit more intellectual elegance. This was the first time Locke had seen this look.

Locke looked away slightly and immediately discovered that this woman was actually naked, uh, wearing a pair of glasses.

He admired Miss Gray's graceful curves, and the discomfort caused by the phone call just now slowly subsided, and he replied: "pefect!!! Everyone is happy, what are you doing?"

Jennifer Gray showed some information in front of the camera, "Study, some latest papers on the heart..."

Locke switched the camera, walked to the edge of the terrace, and showed the lively and happy scene downstairs.

Then he switched the camera and complained: "Unfortunately, I am alone..."

Jennifer Gray sat up straight in surprise, her magnanimity exposed to the camera, "Did Daisy Greenberg not accompany you to attend?"

Locke shrugged: "She doesn't like this kind of occasion, doesn't like socializing..."

Jennifer Gray gloated and said, "You chose it!"

She got out of bed directly, letting her whole body appear in the camera, and said arrogantly: "We have broken up. I have been too exposed recently and it is not suitable to appear in public with you, otherwise it will become a scandal..."

Locke looked at the woman posing in the camera, knowing that she was deliberately tempting him, and said angrily: "I don't want you to come and accompany me either!"

Jennifer Gray smiled more and more proudly, and asked again: "Is that woman Elizabeth looking for you?"

Locke raised his eyebrows, "Why is she looking for me?"

Jennifer Gray smiled and said: "She is very interested in you and wants to snatch you away from her cousin. She also wants me to help her..."

Locke shook his head and said: "The experience that night was not good. I think it's better to end it here. Regarding the laboratory, I have already asked people to purchase the necessary equipment..."

Jennifer Gray's smile faded, "Are you sure?"

Locke nodded and said: "Sure, you are enough!"

Jennifer Gray suddenly burst out laughing again, her flowers trembling wildly, "Elizabeth Koch will definitely be mad if she knows you rejected her without mercy!"

Locke didn't want to continue talking about that crazy woman from Johns Hopkins, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I have to go down and entertain the guests!"

He can't handle Jennifer Gray's look!

……

After Locke went downstairs, he saw Tony Gerrard and his daughter sitting alone on the terrace on the second floor, and walked over.

He glanced at the internet-addicted girl. Based on his visual inspection, Shirley Gerald was indeed very weak and her breathing was short.

He asked: "Vice Captain, you don't seem to have drank. It's not like you really quit drinking..."

Tony Gerrard hurriedly winked at Locke, "I will definitely not drink while driving today, and I will stop drinking. I am serious, don't talk nonsense..."

After speaking, he unscrewed the stainless steel wine bottle and took a sip, "Aren't you going to accompany those big shots?"

"all gone……"

Locke picked up a dessert, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked curiously: "Why did you name your daughter Xi Rui? Princess Xi Rui is my goddess..."

Tony Gerrard's face changed instantly and he said viciously: "Boy, she's not underage yet. What are you talking about?"

Locke looked confused as to why these fathers were so sensitive.

He raised his hands, "Sorry, my fault, I'm sorry..."

Locke shrugged and walked down the stairs with a stern expression. It seemed that Tony Gerrard was just like David, another slave girl who couldn't even be named.

After Locke left, Ciri Gerald raised her head, her cheeks turned pink, and said dissatisfied: "Dad, he said "she-ra-princess of power" (Extraordinary Princess Ciri), you are so rude..." …”

Tony Gerrard said calmly: "I know..."

Shirley Gerald asked in confusion: "Then why did you..."

Tony Gerrard said in a deep voice: "Don't forget that our mission for the rest of our lives is to find that damn bastard, avenge your brother Arthur, avenge your leg, avenge our broken family, and make him pay what he deserves The price, so I don’t want you to be distracted by anyone..."

Shirley Gerald looked confused, "Dad, I don't understand..."

Tony Gerrard comforted: "Honey, you don't need to understand, you just need to listen to my words..."

Shirley Gerald asked: "Then will he still help us?"

Tony Gerrard smiled and said: "It's okay, he won't take it to heart. This is just a normal reaction of a father facing a scumbag! I will find an opportunity to tell him about that another day, and he probably won't refuse. …”

He didn't believe that Locke wouldn't be tempted by such a big sum of money.

……

Locke really didn't take this matter to heart. After all, he had experienced David's previous experience of guarding against him more than guarding against wolves. Who said his resume was so bad!

After getting down, he drank three Seattle butter sea cucumbers and came to the side of the Murphys with a glass of wine. Catherine Murphy had already changed out of her swimsuit and put back on her previous clothes.

Locke looked David up and down, nodded and said, "David, you still look cute!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

David stared at him angrily, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that you would make such great progress after entering the police detective bureau, and the people you associate with are both the FBI and the CIA..."

He picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Locke, "Congratulations, I received an invitation to attend the ceremony from Captain Davis, the youngest recipient of the Medal of Courage in LAPD and one of the rare survivors. With your current development, what can you do? No, I can really publish a memoir in the future..."

Locke said humbly: "My success is also due to you, without your sincere teaching..."

David ignored Catherine's presence and gave the disgusting compliment a middle finger in return.

Catherine Murphy had been quietly listening to Locke and David chatting. When the two of them finished talking, she asked, "Are you partnering with Tony Gerrard on the vice team now?"

Locke nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

Catherine Murphy replied: "Didn't you tell David before that you wanted to ask me about your teammates? A classmate of mine happens to be a psychiatrist who provides psychological counseling for the police detective bureau. This information is confidential, so she also I only told the general story that after the car accident, deputy Tony Gerrard suffered a brief amnesia, and then developed mental cognitive impairment..."