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Alice Ross.

At this moment, the woman was surrounded by several young men and women. She was wearing a pink Chanel jacket with no buttons, revealing the dark green Victoria’s Secret underwear inside, with deep ravines.

She was wearing a pink sequined short skirt, with long and round legs. She was swaying to the music, and her big golden waves danced with the night wind, looking bold and sexy.

Feeling Locke’s gaze, the woman also looked over, with a cold face, and directly raised her middle finger to Locke.

Locke was not guilty at all, smiled brightly, and also raised his middle finger in return, and looked at the person next to her openly.

Three men and two women, one of whom was a strong and handsome blond guy was LAPD undercover George Ham.

At this moment, this guy was looking at him viciously, with a look of protecting his food.

The other two men and two women saw Locke interacting with Alice Ross with his middle finger, and they all laughed and showed a gloating expression.

At this time, Victor Mendes came over, “It’s done, both of your cars have been registered. As expected of a rich man, the odds for one of their games are over 100,000 US dollars. Henry, if you continue to win tonight…”

“Henry Gibbs?”

Locke turned his head and saw a brown-haired white young man hugging a black girl, followed by three followers, eight people in total, walking over in a mighty manner.

Locke didn’t say anything, but stared at this guy coldly. He felt that Sarah Mendes in his arms was a little nervous, so he gently comforted her with his hands.

He was secretly proud of himself, it seemed that the character was created very successfully.

The young man stared at Locke with an arrogant look, “Henry Gibbs, my name is William Cooper, I don’t care what your background is, I’m here to warn you, don’t make trouble here!” Locke sneered: “Are you Jewish? Is your father a congressman?” William Cooper’s face froze, and he didn’t follow Locke’s thinking, “Fuck, what do you mean?” Locke’s face sank, and he walked up to him, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, “I mean if you are just a small follower, don’t talk nonsense in front of me…” William Cooper’s three followers were frightened by Locke’s sudden burst of momentum, and they dared not move. Sure enough, they are all little flowers in the greenhouse. Locke grinned and put down William Cooper who was about to suffocate. William Cooper immediately breathed hard, holding his throat and coughing. Locke kindly patted him on the back and asked, “So, what does your family do?”

Alice Ross, who came to watch the fun, interrupted and said, “William’s father is Miller Cooper, a member of the California State Assembly…”

Locke was startled and patted more attentively, and said in surprise, “He is really a member of the assembly!”

Just as the crowd looked down on Locke’s arrogance, he grinned and said, “Fortunately, he is not a member of the Senate!”

At this time, William Cooper also recovered and stared at Locke angrily, wanting to say something harsh, but when he thought of the suffocation just now, he couldn’t say anything.

Locke patted his shoulder, frightening William Cooper again. He smiled and said, “I know you are very unhappy now. Let’s put it this way. We are all car enthusiasts. Let’s see the result on the track. How much do you want to bet?” William Cooper was embarrassed and annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said, “500,000!” Locke shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look, “Deal!” He was a little surprised in his heart. Damn, the son of a state legislator can easily take out 500,000. It turns out that power brings money. Well, in the United States, only money can bring power. You need to spend money to run for a legislator. “Count me in…”

Locke frowned and looked at Alice Ross, “Miss, I don’t think I have offended you!”

Alice Ross stared at him coldly and said in a cold voice: “Have you forgotten that you just gave me the middle finger?”

Locke shrugged, “OK, then even if you are one, you are 500,000?”

Alice Ross smiled coldly, “I want to bet 1 million with you, do you dare?”

Locke still just shrugged, “OK, count you in!”

After saying that, he never looked at Alice Ross again, turned around and walked towards Sarah Mendes, pecked her delicate lips, and hugged her to the bar on the side.

Locke snapped his fingers at Victor frivolously, “Let’s go and see what drinks are here!”

Victor Mendes had a cold face and played the helpless brother whose sister was kidnapped by a bastard to the fullest.

Alice Rose stared at Locke’s back, licked her lips, reached under her skirt and touched it, then licked it, her eyes burning.

Soon, the three of them returned to their car with a bud light beer each, and also brought a bottle for Ryder.

Locke looked atLooking at the beer in Sarah’s hand, he asked Victor Mendes worriedly: “Sarah will drive later, are you sure it’s okay for her to drink beer?”

Victor Mendes said awkwardly: “She started drinking beer when she was 14!”

Locke gave him a middle finger, “You are such a good brother!”

Sarah Mendes heard the conversation between Locke and Victor, and felt a little embarrassed holding the beer, so she stopped drinking and felt inferior again.

Because of the conflict and bet just now, Locke and his team received more attention, and people began to come to ask about the turbocharger on the SRT Hellcat.

After a while, a group of people gathered around the Hellcat SRT, and Victor simply opened the hood, started the car, and did a live demonstration.

This is the effect of brushing up the popularity, without selling, the customers came by themselves.

Locke seemed unable to stand the noise, so he pulled Sarah to the DJ stand and hugged her to watch the fun. As soon as they came, they attracted the attention of Alice Ross and his group across the street.

Alice Rose stared at Locke coldly. She took the beer from George Hamm, drank a sip, hooked her finger, motioned George Hamm to move his ear over, and whispered, “Do you think this guy is an undercover policeman sent by LAPD to contact you?”

George Hamm froze, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, “I don’t know, this guy is too high-profile, he doesn’t look like an undercover…”

Seeing Locke looking over, Alice Rose gave him a middle finger and said coldly, “It’s true!”

George Hamm turned around and looked at Locke who was kissing across from him, and didn’t forget to raise his middle finger, staring at them provocatively, and cursed, “This bastard who doesn’t know the height of the world, I have to teach him a lesson later!”

“Don’t cause me trouble!”

George Hamm looked at Alice Rose in disbelief, and Alice Rose said in a deep voice, “Do you know why I think he is not an undercover? Because he looks at me like a prostitute, and you, the first time you look at me, you reveal that you are a cowardly loser…”