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George Hamm’s face flashed with shame. Thinking of the horrified scene when his identity was exposed on the bed, he asked indignantly: “Why did you bet 1 million with him just now? Aren’t you provoking him?”

Alice Ross sarcastically said: “Can we be the same? I’m just testing whether he is qualified to play with me!”

She didn’t care about George Hamm, whose face was flushed by her words, and asked the blond young man who was chewing a big steamed bun next to him: “Kraven, how much money do you think Henry Gibbs has at home?”

Kraven raised his head and glanced at Locke who was teasing the little beauty opposite, and suddenly felt that the quality of the one in his arms was not good.

Although the bun was bigger, it was too vulgar. It was not like the one in Locke’s arms. It was a virgin at first glance, so tender that you could pinch it out of water.

I instantly felt that my taste was too low, but this guy was still good at playing!

Kraven’s eyes flashed with jealousy, and he inserted his hand into the woman’s hair and pressed it down. The woman squatted down tactfully.

He asked, “Why? Are you interested in him?”

“This guy fits my aesthetic taste very well, especially that unruly face. When I think of him kneeling in front of me, I feel something…”

Alice Ross twisted her legs, pointed to George Hamm, and then opened her legs.

George Hamm’s expression froze, his eyes were full of struggle, his hands were clenched tightly, his feet were nailed to the ground, motionless.

Alice Ross sneered, “Have you forgotten what you said when you knelt on the ground and begged me to spare you? You said you wanted to be my dog, and you had to be a dog with the awareness of being a dog. Why are you pretending to be noble? You should be glad that I still need you, otherwise I would have sent you to the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish…”

George Hamm’s spine was instantly whipped, he knelt down, and went in with a face full of humiliation.

“Fuck, you bit my fur!”

Kraven was trembling as he watched Alice Ross abuse George Hamm. He shouted excitedly, “Alice, you are such a devil! Oh, fuck…”

“Useless trash!”

Alice Ross gave him a middle finger and said impatiently, “You haven’t answered my question yet!”

Kraven looked very happy and said calmly, “From the fact that he can easily take out 1.5 million to bet against you and William Cooper, as well as his car and watch, he should have about 5 million in funds to mobilize, and his family assets are at least 200 million US dollars. As for his family’s military background, and whether the group of crazy dogs in Compton were his work…”

“You should be able to find out these more easily. Your family has connections in Japan and LAPD…, uh, just ignore what I said!”

Seeing Alice Ross’s eyes suddenly become cold, Kraven shuddered and realized that he had spoken out of turn.

At this time, the door of a Ferrari 458 next to him was pushed open, and a young black man walked out. He rubbed his nose, then tied his pants, looked at the two people who had finished and the other was still enjoying, and cursed: “Fuck, is it us black people who have not evolved or you white people who have not evolved? I know to go to the car…” Craven hurriedly avoided Alice Ross’s eyes and looked at the sexy model who came out from the other side. He smiled calmly and said: “Sanjis, William Cooper was defeated just now, I recorded it, if you can put your Eastern European Fuck me once, little wild cat, and I can send you the video…”

Sanjis Camilo raised a finger to him, and hugged his Eastern European model girlfriend who he had just met, and kneaded her while scolding: “You son of a bitch, I have long seen that you are not ashamed of my little cutie, don’t even think about it. Unless you show me the video first, let me evaluate whether it is worth it…”

The smile on the beautiful female model’s face froze instantly, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from Sanjis Camilo’s arms, but he held her tightly.

Sanjis Camilo lowered his head and stared at her expressionlessly, and when he exerted force on his hand, the woman’s face was distorted with pain.

He sneered, “Don’t you want to make a movie? If you accompany Craven once, I will find you a movie role. You know I know Harvey Weinstein…” Seeing that the woman stopped struggling, Sangis Camilo pushed her towards Craven, “Give me the phone. I have long wanted to smash William Cooper’s face! It’s a pity that I have never found any evidence against Miller Cooper…” Congressman Miller Cooper’s constituency overlaps with his father, Congressman Belis Camilo, and erodes his father’s votes. If his father hadn’t stopped him, he would have found a way to deal with Congressman Miller Cooper. At this time, Alice Ross reached a critical moment. She grabbed George Ham’s hair tightly, but her eyes were fixed on Locke opposite. Damn, it’s so hot! Except for AliceBesides the group of Si Ross who acted recklessly and unscrupulously, several other small groups of rich second-generations were doing the same thing.

William Cooper, the wimp, was also holding his black girl and making pancakes as if he wanted to get back the face he had just lost.

Damn it, you can just stand up to me, why are you staring at me?

Locke gave him a middle finger, and saw that Sarah Mendes’s pretty face was already red, hiding in his arms and not daring to look, so he knew it was time to leave.

Otherwise, if there was no movement on his side, he would be exposed.

Locke originally thought that the Santa Monica drag racing base was a place where the rich second-generations played with cars, but he didn’t expect it to be just as unsightly.

Sex, flour, leaves, alcohol, as the night deepened, covered the glamorous appearance of these rich second-generations, and these filthy things slowly revealed themselves.

It was no different from the drag racing base controlled by the gangs, but the grade here was higher.

He still thought too highly of the second generation of rich Americans, thinking that everyone was like him, optimistic, just, humorous, and responsible…

Locke looked down at Sarah Mendes and said, “In the future, you are not allowed to go out racing without me!”

“Got it!”

Sarah Mendes responded in a low voice, with a voice that was more charming than ever before, and was obviously stimulated by these live pornographic scenes.

She looked down and said softly, “If you need me, I can…”

“Pa!”

Locke slapped her on the butt and scolded, “Women should respect themselves. Even if they like a man, they should not have no bottom line. Mating in public is no different from animals…”

Sarah Mendes touched her butt and said aggrievedly, “I mean, we can leave here first!”

Locke was startled and rubbed her butt. He said seriously, “You are not an adult yet, don’t think about this kind of thing…”

Sarah Mendes hugged him tightly and said with emotion, “You are so good to me!”

“Don’t, don’t, get so close to me…”

After leaving Alice Ross’s sight, Locke’s expression became serious. He gained a lot from this trip.

He wanted to call Anna Davis and tell her that the undercover she carefully selected had betrayed him.