The next morning, Locke was woken up by a phone call. If the female voice on the other end of the phone was not very sweet, he would have almost cursed “Fuck”.

He suppressed his irritation when he got up and checked the time. It was already ten o’clock.

The call was from the repair shop. He had an appointment to go to the repair shop this morning, but he overslept and missed the agreed time.

He apologized to the other party and said he would be late.

After hanging up the phone, Locke yawned and got out of bed. He returned to Gran Apartment at about 4 o’clock last night.

In that safe house, Awadiya was very attentive. The door of the room was replaced with a metal anti-theft door, and the door lock was also used very well. It took him 30 seconds to get in.

The safe house was not big, just a single room, but the items prepared inside were very complete.

Awadiya should be ready to run away at any time. In addition to basic daily necessities and medicines, he also prepared guns and passports of several Latin American countries, car keys, and even a rappelling rope by the window.

All the money was also put into a travel bag, ready to be taken away at any time, and was not placed in the safe.

There is really no point in putting a safe in the safe house. If the safe house is broken into, the safe is useless.

It was just convenient for him. After Locke checked that there was no trouble, he left with the travel bag.

The black security guard at the door was still immersed in his plump breasts and buttocks, and never looked up at him from beginning to end.

However, his figure was still captured by the camera, and this look must not be used again in the future.

In fact, Locke was almost tempted at the time. He hesitated for a while, thinking that since Awadiya was dead, should he use this safe house for himself, but he threw this stupid idea out of his mind in an instant.

For those who need to arrange a safe house, the safe house must be foolproof, and usually they do it themselves.

In the last life, in order to leave the organization, he deliberately arranged three safe houses in different countries, but unfortunately none of them were used in the end.

After washing up, Locke opened the closet and picked a T-shirt and jeans at random.

When closing the door, his eyes stayed on the black luggage bag in the closet for a moment, thought for a while, and took out the luggage bag.

2.35 million US dollars, weighing about 30KG, Locke held it in one hand, and felt very relaxed. He couldn’t do it so easily before.

Unzipping the zipper, there were bundles of US dollars inside, 100,000 per bundle, all wrapped in plastic wrap. He had opened several packages and checked them last night. They were all non-consecutive numbers and there were no marks.

Although Locke’s family also belongs to the wealthy class, it was the first time he saw so much cash, but he was not too excited when facing such a large sum of money.

Whether in the past or in the future, he didn’t need to worry about money.

This money is just a number to him.

However, it is not a long-term solution to keep this money here. Although the security of Gran Apartments has always been good, it has also been stolen.

Locke hesitated whether to take the money back to his home in Beverly Hills. The security there is naturally incomparable to this side.

After hesitating again and again, he finally gave up the idea.

Trouble and risk can never be brought home.

It seems that I have to speed up the construction of my own safe house.

At 11 o’clock, Locke came to the scheduled repair shop according to the navigation. This repair shop was found by him on the Internet and was rated as one of the best modification shops in Los Angeles.

But when he arrived at the place, Locke was a little dumbfounded and felt cheated.

Is it no wonder that the United States also has good reviews?

Rather than saying that this is a repair shop, it is better to say that it is an abandoned vehicle dismantling plant.

This repair shop is indeed very large, about the size of a football field, and is full of dismantled parts of various models of cars.

There are rust everywhere, as if you are in the desolation of doomsday.

Has this repair shop gone bankrupt?

Who is the woman who called him in the morning?

Locke did not leave immediately, but got off the car to check it out. It seems that it has not gone bankrupt.

In the spacious repair shop next to it, there are three cars parked on the lift, but there is no one. He looked up and saw that the office on the second floor was lit, so there should be someone.

Seeing this desolate scene, Locke no longer planned to go up to ask and was ready to leave.

At this time, the window on the second floor was opened, and a brown-haired girl half-stuck out.

What came into view was a delicate and sweet face, clear eyes, sexy lips, half of the plump breasts and that deep ravine.

The woman waved enthusiastically to Locke, and her chest trembled suddenly. She waved and asked, “Is it Locke. Li?”

“Yes…”

Locke was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in this shabby place. He had already heard that the girl who called him in the morning should be this girl.He looked away reluctantly and asked, “Is this Mendes Repair Shop?”

“Yes, of course, please wait a moment…”

The girl looked a little excited, and her body disappeared from the window in an instant, and soon appeared at the stairs, running towards Locke quickly.

The girl seemed young, wearing a white vest and washed jeans. She ran like an undulating wave, full of youthfulness. Her light copper skin made her look sunny and healthy, very pleasing to the eye.

She was tall and slender, estimated to be over 1.7 meters, but she didn’t look thin. She was big in the right places, a typical thin branch with big fruits.

Jessica Alba

The girl stopped in front of Locke, holding her chest. She found Locke so handsome and tall. She became shy, but she still took the initiative to extend her hand, “Sarah Mendes, Mr. Li, I’m glad you came…”

Locke gently shook the girl’s hand and let go, apologetically saying, “Just call me Locke. I’m sorry for being late. It’s a rare day off. I was too happy last night…”

“…”

Sarah Mendes’ cheeks were a little red, and she looked at the F150 next to her. “Is this the car that needs to be upgraded? Cool, we’re talking here…” She pointed to the office on the second floor, “Let’s go to the office upstairs, where there’s air conditioning and water…” Locke was not dazzled by the beauty. He looked at the empty repair shop next to him and asked, “Ms. Mendes, can you still operate normally?” “Of course, you can call me Sarah…” Sarah Mendes looked a little nervous and quickly explained, “Victor and the others went out for roadside assistance and will be back soon. Sorry, we don’t have many employees in our store…” Locke reluctantly accepted this explanation and motioned for Sarah to lead the way. Sarah was relieved and walked towards the stairs with a graceful step. Her steps were light, and each step was as graceful as dancing tango. Locke was embarrassed. Sarah was so beautiful and enthusiastic, but if the technology here didn’t meet his requirements, how should he speak? The office on the second floor was converted from a container, so the stairs were a little steep. Locke only took two steps and found something wrong. Sarah’s hips almost hit his face. He had to stop and let the other person go up first.

Sarah also realized this problem. She even felt Locke’s breath just now, and her cheeks were a little red. She hurriedly quickened her pace.

After going upstairs, she turned her head and saw that Locke was standing there without moving. She immediately liked his gentlemanly behavior.

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