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At this time, Sarah Mendes came down from the driver’s seat, and the slightly tense atmosphere eased instantly. Beautiful women are always the most eye-catching anywhere.

The black man’s eyes were instantly attracted by Sarah Mendes. Sarah was still wearing heavy makeup tonight, which made her look at least 4 years more mature.

The pink lip gloss was decorated with candies this time. Locke had just tasted it. This candy was not a decoration, but was actually sweet.

Sarah Mendes wore a green wig, a burgundy sequined tank top, half of her breasts were exposed, and a pair of black leather pants were underneath. Her legs were straight and slender, and she wore a pair of bound hollow boots on her feet, which were decorated with blingbling crystals.

She also wore a Cartier diamond watch on her hand. The pure breath on her body was completely covered by this hot look, and she turned into a sexy kitten.

The black man’s eyes instantly became hot, and he immediately felt that the female companion next to him was simply unbearable to look at.

If Locke’s appearance is a bit like a Hollywood star visiting the African savannah, then Sarah Mendes’s appearance is like the Muse descending on the City of Angels.

Just as the black guy was salivating over Sarah Mendes, Locke pulled her over, hugged her slender waist, and gave her a passionate kiss in front of everyone.

Victor Mendes’ face turned cold when he saw this scene. Although he had seen this scene several times, he still couldn’t help but want to beat this bastard, although he probably couldn’t beat him.

Ryder was the opposite of him, with a simple and honest aunt’s smile, “Master and Sarah are really a good match!”

Locke felt the air around him suddenly become cold. In order to avoid stimulating the black guy too much, he had to stop enjoying the candy.

He boldly hugged the shy Sarah Mendes and walked to Victor and Ryder, saying arrogantly: “The modification level of the cars here is limited, and they are not worthy of installing your turbochargers. Let’s go. We should go to Torrance. I heard that there is a Black Jack there who has better driving skills. I want to compete with him…”

“Fuck, who the hell are you!”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“How dare you look down on Boss Red!”

“White pig, don’t even think about leaving here…”

“…”

Locke’s previous complaints had already offended the black guys, and kissing Sarah Mendes in public just now made them even more angry. They felt that it was too unfair for such a beautiful woman to be possessed by a white man.

Once these words came out, it was like adding fuel to the fire. The black guys exploded instantly, and they all took out their guns and pointed them at Locke, with a manic look on their faces, shouting non-stop.

“Did I say anything wrong?”

Locke was not afraid at all, still with a proud face, and played the arrogant and domineering second-generation rich man who exuded the smell of money.

Of course, his mind was always tense, he didn’t want to overturn the car, as long as there was any unusual movement of the black brother, he would shoot without hesitation.

With his hand speed, as long as he emptied the magazine and killed seven or eight black brothers, these black brothers would become honest in an instant.

Locke knew that the fire was almost ready, so he cast his eyes on the black man Red, whose face was dark, “They are all car enthusiasts, and you will know after a race…”

Each drag racing base has an organizer, some are directly gangsters, some are modified repair shops, and some are simply modified car enthusiasts.

However, most organizers have gang backgrounds, because every drag racing is a gambling game involving tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, and without a little background, you can’t eat this piece of meat at all.

This Red is the boss of a small black gang in Compton, and his main source of income is to operate drag racing competitions and flour retail.

Red stared at Locke coldly, turned his head to look at Victor Mendes, and said in a cold voice: “Victor, when your father Edmund died, you came to visit me. I am very happy. You are a law-abiding person. What makes you feel that you don’t need to respect me anymore!”

Victor Mendes hurriedly explained: “Boss Red, you misunderstood. I have always respected you. Henry is not from the Mendes repair shop. He just follows me because he likes racing. He doesn’t know the rules on the road…”

Red’s eyes were on Locke again, “So he is the ‘Golden Henry’ who has become famous in the past few days!”

Locke’s undercover name this time is the same as his uncle’s name, also called Henry. Because he threw the prize money of the previous few games on the spot, a group of Karami knelt down to pick up the money. This heroic act earned him the nickname “Golden Henry”.

Locke originally planned to use the prize money of the game to launder money, but he found that he thought too much.

Anna Davis has already replied to him that the illegal income of police officers during their undercover work needs to be handed over, and police officers can only get a maximum of 1/3Commission.

He also has to pay personal income tax on illegal income, and only 1/5 may be left in the end.

In other words, he took 1 million cash disguised as a prize from drag racing, and in the end he could only get about 200,000 after tax.

It is equivalent to 80% of the handling fee, which is 3 times more expensive than the handling fee of money laundering in the black market, and it is completely cost-effective.

Another thing is that the prize money for drag racing is not as much as he imagined, and he overestimated the strength of street racing parties.

Even if he wins the first place, the prize money may only be two or three thousand yuan, because the plate is too small, and it is basically held every night, and the amount of the prize pool is limited.

Unless it is a large-scale drag racing competition organized by two or more bases, the prize money for the first place may reach the level of tens of thousands.

It can only be said that his initial idea was too whimsical.

However, the method of laundering money by selling turbochargers works, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Sarah Mendes is now accounting according to the selling price of 20,000, and how much can be earned from the actual selling price is regarded as the handling fee of Mendes Repair Shop.

Locke estimated that he could launder 10 or 20 million by selling turbochargers.

He only needed to pay taxes on this money, and there was no handling fee. It was a genius idea.

The only regret was that he couldn’t launder too much, otherwise, he would be targeted by the IRS.

Red’s eyes shrank, and he withdrew his gaze from Locke, and asked again: “Victor, so this ‘Golden Henry’ is not your friend?”

Victor Mendes’ mouth twitched, and he whispered: “Boss Red, I know you are very angry, but it’s best not to mess around. You can see that Henry’s identity is not simple. He just wants to find someone to race with him. Well, actually he came here to give money…”

In order to prevent the exposure of his undercover identity from affecting Mendes Repair Shop, Locke’s relationship with Mendes Repair Shop is just a customer relationship.

Another layer of relationship is that he also hooked up with Victor Mendes’ sister, which made Victor Mendes very unhappy with him, but due to his identity, he didn’t dare to turn against him.

Just now, Victor Mendes pretended to be like this, as if he wanted to beat him up.

Seeing that Victor had almost finished his preparations, Locke reached into Sarah Mendes’ chest and pulled out a check from it, “Since you’re here, let’s have a match. If I lose, I’ll give you 50,000. If you lose, uh, you’ll ask Victor to install his turbocharger…”

Seeing the check in Locke’s hand, Red’s eyes instantly turned green. For a small gang like them, they couldn’t make that much money in a month. He waved to the black guys around him, and the black guys immediately put away their guns.

He said with a smile: “It’s my honor that Jin Henry can find me to compete. I’ll call now and organize a match right away…”

“Deal…”

Locke stretched out his fist and touched the black boss, but sneered in his heart.

The greed in this guy’s eyes was about to overflow, and he was obviously hooked.