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Craven’s eyes narrowed, “Don’t mess around. Mayra Garcia seems to know the Mendes siblings, and I heard that Mario Pierce once said that the Mendes siblings were protected by him…” Alice Ross gently touched George Ham’s swollen cheeks. George Ham lowered his head and let her touch him, not daring to let her see the resentment in his eyes. She smiled coldly, turned her head and said to Craven, “As expected of the son of the famous gang lawyer Sean Pierce, you are well-informed!” Craven Pierce’s expression froze, and he heard that the woman was referring to something, “Alice, I was talking nonsense…” Alice Ross smiled coldly, “You should know what to do without me telling you!” Craven Pierce said gloomily, “I know…” This woman was hinting to him that the person who heard the previous sentence should not be kept. Seeing Locke’s three cars leaving, Alice Ross said, “Let’s go too. I’m ready. Let’s play together tonight…”

Sanjis Camilo smiled expectantly, “Great, Alice, I hope you won’t let us down again this time!”

Clavin Pierce also showed an expectant look, and the depression of being forced to kill just now disappeared immediately.

Soon, the three sports cars left one after another and drove towards Malibu.

In the Porsche 911 GT 2, George Hamm asked in the co-pilot seat with concern: “Do you want me to drive? You can take a rest!” Alice Ross turned her head and glanced at him, and said calmly: “I know you are very angry, but you have to be a dog. I need to please him…” The concern on George Hamm’s face disappeared instantly, and he asked: “Since you don’t believe he is an undercover, why do you let me test him?” Alice Ross’s mouth overflowed with a respectful smile, “My father once told me that the more you are moved, the more you should be restrained, because the heart will make people lose vigilance.” She reached out and scratched George Hamm’s red and swollen face with her nails, slowly moving down to his neck, “Besides, it’s just recycling, and there is no loss to me!” George Hamm was touched by Alice Ross and got goose bumps all over his body, and his heart was full of regret. “Fuck me…” After receiving the order, George Hamm unbuckled his seat belt obediently, adjusted his posture, and began to dig in the small garden! Soon Alice Ross fell into a frenzy. Just as George Hamm lowered his head and dug with full concentration, she took out a Colt M2000 from somewhere. She put the pistol against George Hamm’s head. George Hamm’s body stiffened, but he didn’t dare to stop. He was used to it. Alice Ross looked very happy and said with a hum: “I forgot to tell you something. The heroine of the carnival party in the villa tonight is your bitch fiancee…” George Hamm paused and subconsciously wanted to raise his head to question. “Bang…” The gunshot rang out. George Hamm’s head fell on Alice Ross’s thigh, and his brain and blood were all over his white thigh. “Fuck!” Alice Ross threw the pistol aside expressionlessly, pushed George Ham’s body away, stared at the thigh full of brain and blood, and her expression changed. She dipped her finger into the stuff on her thigh and stuffed it into her mouth. She looked like a witch, scary. “Bang…” As if she had heard the instructions, a gunshot was heard from behind. Alice Ross smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at George Ham’s body again, his face full of anger. She pulled his hand over and stuffed it back, saying regretfully: “Actually, I am very satisfied with you. I’m sorry, I promised Henry Gibbs that I would never let him see you again…” “Who told you to hear something you shouldn’t hear…” “Your bitch fiancee who betrayed you, I will send her down to reunite with you…” “Well, you’re welcome…” “Oh…” … Locke sent Sarah Mendes back to the repair shop and left directly. He had to tell Anna Davis the information he found quickly. He didn’t want Anna to fall. Sarah Mendes watched the Lamborghini Aventador LP700 SVJ leave with a worried look in her eyes. She knew Locke was worried, but she couldn’t help him.

Victor Mendes came over and saw the check in Sarah’s hand at a glance. He was surprised and said, “He actually gave you all the checks!”

At this time, Ryder got off the Chevrolet Silverado with a purse. Victor looked at the money in Ryder’s arms, and then looked at the check in Sarah’s hand. He always felt that something was wrong.

It seemed that he had nothing!

Locke droveAventador LP700 SVJ sped along with a stern expression. From Anna Davis’s previous words, although Anna participated in the undercover plan very early, she was not the one who led the project at the beginning.

Anna Davis officially took over the project after she became the assistant director of the detective bureau.

So, he suspected that someone had set a trap for Anna Davis, no, for Harry Thomas.

Although Harry Thomas is a big boss in LAPD, once the interests of the Democratic Party are touched, other factions in LAPD will immediately eat up Harry Thomas’ political legacy.

Not to mention that the Thomas family’s imprint on him is too obvious, just based on Anna Davis’ relationship with Marian, he can’t stay out of it.

Locke deliberately took a big detour to return to Tulip Apartment. He had to be so cautious. The sudden appearance of Mayra Garcia tonight made him very afraid.

He smelled a familiar breath from the four killers behind this woman.

If I guessed correctly, Mayra Garcia should belong to a killer organization.

Thinking of the “actuary” who murdered Daisy Greenberg before, he couldn’t help but realize that this world is much more dangerous than he thought.

Even if he has a system, it’s better to hide.

This time, it’s because he played Henry Gibbs too high-profile, which attracted the attention of mysterious people like Mayra Garcia.

Perhaps, he should find Black Braised Egg to exchange information.

After washing up, Locke returned to his original appearance, wearing a hoodie, borrowed a car in the parking lot again, and left Tulip Apartment in a low-key manner.

Half an hour later, Locke parked the car beside the street, then walked across a block and entered an upscale community. He hid in a shadow and observed for a few minutes before calling Anna Davis.

The lights in the villa opposite soon came on.

Anna Davis’s surprised voice came from the phone, “Henry, what’s up so late?”

Locke patiently said the code, “I suddenly thought of something, are you free this weekend?”

After the code was matched, Anna Davis couldn’t wait to ask, “How was it? Did the meeting go smoothly tonight?”

Locke replied, “I’m at your door now…”