Locke glanced at the five bodies on the ground expressionlessly, took out his cell phone and made a call.

The call was connected after a while, and Anna Davis asked in surprise with a slightly sleepy voice: “Henry, what’s the matter so late?”

Locke rolled his eyes, but still said the code, “I suddenly thought of something, are you free this weekend?”

Hearing Locke’s code, Anna Davis’ voice instantly returned to normal and asked: “Locke, what’s the matter?”

Locke stared at the bodies on the ground and replied: “Anna, I’m in trouble…”

Anna Davis’ voice tightened, and asked hurriedly: “Where are you now? Do you need support?”

“I’m under the Long Beach Expressway overpass, near the mouth of the Los Angeles River, and I don’t need support…”

While Locke was talking, he also checked the black buddy’s car to see if there were any cameras or something, “According to the plan, I will participate in the Compton drag racing party tonight, and three days later, I will go to the drag racing in Santa Monica. Party stronghold, formally contact Alice Ross. But there was a little accident here just now. I won the game, but was attacked by people from Compton. These gangs have no credibility at all…” Anna Davis was silent for three seconds, and asked in a deep voice: “How many people died?” Locke confessed: “Five, including Red, the boss of the Compton drag racing gang…” Anna Davis was silent again for a few seconds, and said helplessly: “Do you have to kill them?” Locke said calmly: “They pointed a gun at me and said they would catch me to feed the dogs…” Anna Davis said helplessly: “Okay, you go first, I will send someone to deal with it. Locke, I don’t want this to happen again, I don’t want to keep cleaning your ass…” Locke knew that Anna Davis was not happy with this matter, but he didn’t think it was a big deal to kill a few trash. He even thought it was purifying the environment in Los Angeles. He curled his lips and said, “Anna, after tonight, do you think anyone will suspect that I am a police officer?”

Anna Davis pondered for a moment and asked, “Do you want to keep this identity?”

Locke replied, “It depends on whether the identity created by the Detective Bureau can withstand investigation…”

Anna Davis said, “Henry Gibbs has been living in Japan. I am confident that there will be no problems with his resume after returning to Los Angeles…”

She asked, “Do you still think George Ham will have problems?”

Locke shrugged, “I don’t know, let’s see what happens in three days!”

Anna Davis warned, “Locke, be careful, I don’t want you to get into trouble!”

“Don’t worry!”

After hanging up the phone, Locke walked towards the Hellcat and prepared to leave. The chicken had been killed, and the monkeys should be honest.

To be honest, he was not optimistic about Anna Davis’s undercover operation this time.

Well, of course it was not him, but the undercover arranged to be next to Alice Ross.

The undercover Anna Davis chose was from the rookie police who had just joined the LAPD. His name was George Ham, and he had served in the army.

George Hamm is indeed a new face. He has joined the LAPD for less than a month, and his skills should be good. He serves in the Army’s 101st Ranger Division, which is an elite unit.

He looks handsome in the photo, 1.87 meters tall. Although he can’t compare with him, he is definitely a handsome white guy.

Anna Davis intends to use the beauty trap on Alice Ross, so she said before that she thought he was more suitable at the beginning.

After all, Anna Davis knows his previous resume very well, and he has definitely killed hundreds of people.

Locke has also seen Alice Ross’s information. She is a blonde and white girl with a hot body. She looks a bit like the lady from the Hilton Hotel, a standard blonde beauty.

Paris Hilton

Alice Ross’s style of doing things is similar to that of Miss Hilton. She is high-profile and likes to show off her wealth. The cars she uses for racing are all top sports cars.

Alice Ross has a very tough personality and is a white supremacist. All her previous boyfriends are white and discriminate against black people.

Her driving skills are very good, and she is not just a vase.

Locke suspected that the reason why Anna Davis gave up the idea of ​​him going undercover with Alice Ross was probably because she was worried that he was of mixed race and was not attractive enough to Alice Ross.

After seeing Alice Ross’s photo, Locke knew the charm of this woman. He didn’t believe that a person who had joined the LAPD for less than a month, uh, 7 months including training time, would be loyal to the LAPD.

Moreover, George Ham had served in Afghanistan for three years. Would he be able to withstand the temptation of a rich and beautiful woman like Alice Ross and live a life of luxury?

Locke was skeptical about this, and there was another more important reason that Anna Davis underestimated F.Lloyd Ross, the old fox.

That’s why he didn’t rush to contact George Hamm, but first consolidated his personality.

Fortunately, Anna Davis was very cautious and only told George Hamm that someone would contact him, but didn’t tell him any information about the contact person.

Locke opened the car door and got in, and saw Sarah Mendes holding a mobile phone in her hand, looking at him nervously.

He hurriedly comforted her, “It’s okay, we can go…”

Sarah Mendes whispered, “Victor just called me, I’ve replied to him…”

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“Okay…”

Locke nodded, started the car and prepared to leave. He turned his head to look at Sarah Mendes again, always feeling that this woman was not right, “Are you okay?”

“No…”

Sarah Mendes shook her head in panic, her face flushed, and whispered, “I seem to…”

Locke’s hand, which was about to shift gears, suddenly froze, and he said in astonishment, “What’s wrong?”

Sarah Mendes held the phone tightly, and said shyly, “I was too excited just now…”

Locke understood immediately and shrugged his nose. His sense of smell has always been very sensitive.

He stretched out his hand. If she really soiled the seat, he would spank her.

Sarah’s body froze and clamped his hand, “Don’t…”

Locke pulled his hand back and almost laughed. It turned out that he had never experienced human affairs.

He put his finger in front of Sarah Mendes and said with a sly smile: “No, if you don’t believe me, smell it…”

Sarah Mendes was stunned, and then she relaxed instantly. She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to jump out of the car.

She was surprised and said: “Really?”

She sniffed curiously, like a puppy, and looked very cute.

Locke suddenly felt a little bit timid and put his finger directly into her mouth. Sarah Mendes was stunned instantly.

Locke’s heart was throbbing, and he couldn’t help but get excited.

He pulled out his finger, suppressed the desire in his heart, and touched the girl’s hair by her ear.

“Okay, let’s go home!”

In the morning, Locke was awakened by a phone call. It was from Anna Davis, and he had to answer it.

He got up sleepily, looked down, and his expression was full of helplessness. I’m sorry for my second brother.

It’s so tense, how angry he must be!

Last night, they didn’t take Sarah Mendes home. Not long after they left, Victor Mendes called and asked about the car’s condition and when he and Sarah would go back to the repair shop.

In the end, they had to take Sarah Mendes back to the repair shop and leave the Challenger behind. Although the car had a bumper, it had several collisions and the fenders were broken.

In order to comply with his undercover identity, he asked Victor Mendes to help him get a GTR.

Locke walked to the window with his phone and looked out at MacArthur Park not far away. This was a high-rise apartment he had just rented, the Tulip Apartment in Wilshire.

Since he was an undercover, he naturally couldn’t continue to live in Villa Cortina.

His undercover identity was that of a rich second-generation, so the place he lived in naturally had to match his identity, so he rented a nearly 300-square-meter flat, which was reimbursed by the Detective Bureau anyway.

Locke answered the phone, “Anna, what’s up?” Anna Davis’ angry voice came from the phone, “What did you do last night? There were more than 20 car accidents on the Long Beach Highway this morning…”

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