North America’s toughest police: starting with the Los Angeles Patrol

Doug made two calls in front of Locke, one to someone in the CIA to find out about Raymond Lewis, and one to Enrique Gonzalez, the director of the Los Angeles FBI, to verify the authenticity of Locke’s information.

As the assistant of Republican House leader Sullivan Gray, his connections are naturally not to be underestimated.

Even many of his connections were unknown to Sullivan Gray.

This is the tacit understanding between all political bigwigs and their assistants, and those who understand will understand.

After two calls, Doug’s face was solemn, and the cigar in his hand had long been extinguished. He made another call and said in a deep voice: “Come to the club, the boss is in danger!”

Locke looked at Doug’s operation and was a little amazed. This is not an assistant, this is the charm of power!

Doug is just Sullivan Gray’s assistant.

After Doug finished the call, he said to Locke with a serious look: “Locke, thank you for your information, but there must be some misunderstanding here. Mr. Gray is a respected congressman and will not do anything illegal. The deaths of Carter Silvio and Will Lewis have nothing to do with him…” He emphasized, “You understand what I mean!” Locke showed some embarrassment appropriately and nodded: “I understand, it was Raymond Lewis who misunderstood…” “Good!” After a brief panic, Doug slowly regained his previous reserve. He stood up and said: “Wait here for a while, I’ll go see if Mr. Gray has finished…” After Doug left, Locke rubbed his face subconsciously, fuck, these politicians, not only have good acting skills, but also thick skin, they will definitely beat those stars in Hollywood. Fortunately, he just got the acting skills of “fake doctor” Torres Mario, otherwise he really couldn’t win! His acting skills are L1 now, and he also has the potential to go to Hollywood! Unfortunately, most of the glamorous female stars in Hollywood are rotten pants, which have no appeal to him.

Locke looked around the room at the dazzling array of cigars, all of which were famous brands, most of which were Cuban, such as Cohiba, Davidoff, Montecristo, Partagas, etc., with various flavors, which was much more advanced than the cigar room of Jester, the grandfather of Billebeck.

Cohiba

Cohiba

Davidoff

Partagas

He instantly thought of what gift he should give Jester, and this matter had to be left to Juliet.

Locke picked up an Upmann and sniffed it, and the memories deep in his mind slowly awakened. When he was 14 years old, Jester secretly took him to smoke cigars, which were this brand, very thick, and very uncomfortable.

Upman

Upman

He suppressed the idea of ​​recollecting his memories. Recently, Jennifer Gray would smoke his cigars at every turn, which made him unable to look at the cigars directly.

Besides, as a senior scavenger, how could he leave his biological genetic material in a strange place!

Saliva is an important biological relic that can obtain a lot of information.

Locke sat back on the large and soft sofa, thinking about how long it would take for Sullivan Gray to leave. Although he just found suspicious vehicles on both sides of the road, he couldn’t be 100% sure. He couldn’t drive the car and check every car.

However, which car is from the CIA will be revealed in a while.

Knowing the existence of danger, Sullivan Gray will never stay in the club and wait for death. No matter whether Raymond Lewis will really do something to him, he will leave the club and go to a safe place. This is the basic operation of any politician.

What does the Chinese say? A smart person will not stand under a wall that is about to fall.

As long as Sullivan Gray moves, the CIA that is following him will be exposed.

He is not the FBI. As long as he finds them, no matter how elite the CIA is, he will not lose them.

Although it is not fair to use his cheap father-in-law as bait, Locke firmly believes that without real evidence, Raymond Lewis will not act on speculation given Sullivan Gray’s identity, otherwise he would not give the FBI three days.

And he has already informed Sullivan Gray. No matter what, he must be on guard. It should not be that easy.

Besides, isn’t he following them?

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Locke didn’t see Doug coming back. He couldn’t help but wonder if Sullivan Gray would be so scared that he would leave without even saying hello!

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While he was complaining about his dad,My daughter called me via video.

Jennifer Grey had come out of the swimming pool, wearing sexy pajamas without a belt, looking bold and lewd. She was applying lotion and asked, “Are you coming back or not? I finally tricked Elizabeth to come here, you don’t really dislike her small breasts, do you?”

Ah, he actually guessed it.

Locke turned the camera and showed the cigar room, and replied: “Your daddy wants to see me!”

Jennifer Gray was surprised: “What does he want to see you about? Do you want me to call him?”

“No…”

Locke replied: “No big deal, it’s not convenient to talk on the phone, I’ll tell you when I get home…”

“Okay!”

Jennifer Gray deliberately lifted her pajamas and smiled charmingly: “I just shaved it, it’s smooth, you can compare it with Elizabeth later. But it grows too fast, if you like it, I will consider laser hair removal…”

Locke’s mouth twitched and asked; “Is it too fast, didn’t you say she wanted to see me first?”

Jennifer Gray said unhappily: “What do you want to see? I’m not pursuing her. We will drink later. She can’t drink much. You can fuck her or not, it’s up to you! But if I fall asleep, you must wake me up…”

Fuck, you will get a call from your dad later…

Elizabeth Koch should leave by then, she won’t stay at home alone waiting for him!

At this time, Doug came in, and Locke said, “Let’s not talk for now, your dad wants to see me…”

Doug’s expression became a little embarrassed, but then his face darkened, “Have you told Jennifer about this?”

Locke shook his head and said, “No, I don’t want her to worry…”

Doug nodded and said, “That’s good, Mr. Gray doesn’t want his family to worry…”

Locke was stunned. What does it mean, Sullivan Gray is running away without taking his wife and daughter?

Doug continued, “Locke, I’m sorry, Mr. Gray’s schedule is very tight. He needs to go to San Francisco now. When he comes back, I will arrange dinner for you. If you are not busy, you can continue to play in the club…”

“It’s okay, I understand!”

Locke sent Doug to the door, and his heart moved.

“Ding, the tracking card is activated! The target has been anchored!”

He wasted a tracking card, and he must go back to Jennifer Gray to compensate.

Locke waited for ten minutes, and saw that Doug was far away from the club on the tracking card map, so he left the club and followed him.

Damn, driving a Bugatti 16.4 Veyron Sang Noir to track people, James Bond is not as high-profile as him.

Locke soon found the BMW 740Li in front. In addition to this car, there was also a black Escalade and two Chevrolet Trailblazers in the group.

Locke hung from a distance and observed for a while. Soon he found a clue. There were four cars hanging behind the convoy, changing positions from time to time.

Sometimes they were inserted in front, and sometimes they changed lanes. If he hadn’t hung at the back to observe, he might not have found it.

It’s worthy of being the CIA, professional!

Since the CIA has been discovered, Locke doesn’t plan to waste time anymore. He lightly taps the accelerator, and the Bugatti 16.4 Veyron Sang Noir accelerates and overtakes, one, two, three, four…

“Ding, the tracking card is activated! The target is anchored!”