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Locke woke up naturally at noon. He hadn’t slept all night, and he worked hard in the morning. He was fully revived after a good sleep, and he was refreshed and vigorous.

After Jennifer charged in the morning, she went to work full of energy.

In her words, there is no better morning exercise than this.

Locke couldn’t help his curiosity, picked up his phone, and searched the Floyd Manor bombing again.

There are still only a few news about the Floyd Manor bombing, but the identity of Floyd Ross, the drug lord, has been exposed, which further proves that the shooting and explosion in the manor was an internal conflict among drug dealers.

And these news have been replaced by drug shootings in other states, such as the supermarket shooting in Georgia!

The social nature of this news is far beyond the internal conflict among drug dealers.

It’s really a one-handed cover!

In the United States, as long as the two parties make peace, they can really do whatever they want.

After all, the media is controlled by a group, and this group is still biased towards the Democratic Party.

Locke threw his phone aside, feeling very unhappy. He felt that an invisible hand had completely covered up what happened last night. No matter how he struggled last night, he couldn’t make any waves.

This feeling was really speechless!

He couldn’t help but hesitate whether to call Hei Lu Dan to inquire about the news. The scene of the case was taken over by the FBI.

But he rejected this stupid idea in an instant. Since he had already escaped, there was no need to get in.

He didn’t even look at the things he took from the B2572 warehouse last night. The overall situation was determined. He was afraid that he would do something impulsive again. He would wait for a while to see what Alice Ross left for him.

Suddenly, Locke discovered something. His phone had never rang. This was too abnormal!

This made him feel a little flustered. Could it be the calm before the storm?

Locke picked up his phone and made a call. Since calling the Democratic Party didn’t work, he told them that he was actually one of them.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected. He asked directly: “Daisy, do you have any plans for lunch?”

…

After a while, the silver-gray Lamborghini Aventador arrived at the Palma Building at 55 Wilshire Boulevard.

Revisiting the old place, Locke couldn’t help but feel a little emotional. He looked up at the blue sky, felt the scorching sun shining on his body, and felt relieved. It was still the most comfortable to be true to himself.

Being able to stand upright in the sun is what he has always pursued.

Even if Henry Gibbs’s character is perfected to the point of having almost no loopholes, what is fake is fake and can never become real.

Locke came to pick up Daisy Greenberg for dinner, of course, not empty-handed, just specially bought a bunch of lilies at a roadside flower shop.

Greenberg Manor changes fresh lilies every day, which is the favorite saying of Daisy Greenberg’s mother Susan Gotzman.

Arriving at the floor where Jeff Markie Law Firm is located, Locke walked in with flowers in his hand, smiled and nodded to the beautiful trainee lawyer at the front desk, and prepared to go to Daisy Greenberg’s office.

“Excuse me, sir, which lawyer are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?”

“…”

Locke’s smile froze, and he replied, “I’m looking for Daisy!”

The female trainee lawyer’s expression instantly became serious, and she stared at him defensively, “Excuse me, sir, Lawyer Greenberg doesn’t have any appointment record…”

Locke suddenly found this scene a little funny, but he naturally couldn’t do such a pretentious thing as bringing a phone to ask Daisy Greenberg to pick him up.

He said, “Can you call her office to ask? She is in a meeting, but her assistant Juliet should be…”

The female trainee lawyer saw that Locke knew what Daisy Greenberg was doing and knew Juliet’s name, and her defensive expression instantly eased a little. Just as she was about to make a call, the elevator door opened, and Love Hogwarts led two assistants out.

“Locke…”

“Hi, Lev…”

Locke. Hogwarts looked at Locke in surprise. When he saw his lilies, his expression changed instantly. He smiled and said, “Are you here to see Daisy?”

Locke nodded and said, “Yes, I’ll ask her to have lunch with me at noon.”

Locke. Hogwarts patted his shoulder with satisfaction, “You should come to see her more often in the future. I find that she is becoming more and more normal with you!”

Locke was speechless in his heart. He couldn’t help but complain in his heart that those were all pretending. He quickly responded, “I know, I will…”

Locke. Hogwarts hesitated for a moment, glanced at the Jaeger-LeCoultre watch on his hand, and said, “Daisy should still be in a meeting now, Locke, I just happened to talk to you about something, let’s talk first…”

Turning his head to the assistant behind him, he said, “Sam, take Locke to Daisy’s office to put the flowers away first!”

Although Locke didn’t know what Lev Hogwarts wanted to talk to him about,I could only agree and follow Sam, the assistant of Love Hogwarts, to Daisy Greenberg’s office.

Juliet, Daisy’s assistant, was already waiting at the door. She looked at Sam in surprise and said to Locke, “Miss asked you to wait for her in the office…”

Locke handed her the lily in his hand, “Love has something to do with me, please help me put the flowers in…”

Juliet didn’t take it and replied, “We usually don’t go into Miss’s office!”

Locke understood instantly and smiled apologetically at Sam, “Please wait a moment…”

Juliet helped Locke open the door. After Locke went in, he found that there was no vase in Daisy Greenberg’s office, so he casually put the flowers on her desk, then looked around the office, his eyes stayed on the strokes of her back seat for a moment, and turned and walked out.

At the door, Locke said to Juliet: “Daisy is back, let her go to Lev to find me…”

Lev Hogwarts’ office is decorated in a similar style to Daisy’s office, both are minimalist and very spacious, but the office supplies and furniture are all top luxury, and there is a lot of heritage everywhere.

The only difference is that there is an LCD TV hanging on the wall of his office, playing CNN 24-hour current affairs news, but the sound is not turned on.

Lev Hogwarts had already made coffee, and seeing Locke looking at his office, he smiled and said: “My office has the same design style as Daisy’s. It was designed by Daisy’s father. Design is Steve’s hobby. We all thought that even if he didn’t become a lawyer, he could become the best designer. After so many years, I didn’t want to change…”

Locke calmly retracted his gaze, wondering in his heart, what exactly does Steve Greenberg do?

Lev Hogwarts motioned Locke to sit down, and suddenly, his expression froze, his eyes staring straight at the TV on the wall.

Locke also looked over and found that CNN 24-hour news channel was broadcasting a breaking news.

“California State Council Democratic senior member, whip Belis Camilo died of drowning in a car accident. The BMW 7 Series car he was driving fell into the Los Angeles River after the car accident. His eldest son Santos Camilo was also in the car. The bodies of the two have been salvaged. The Los Angeles Police Detective Department will take over the investigation of this car accident…”