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Locke thought about the efficiency of the United States and said with understanding: “Okay, then please place an order immediately. I will come to modify the rear seats after the seats arrive. Can we pick up the car as planned?”

Victor still shook his head: “No, you changed the air shock absorber, this needs to be re-purchased…”

Locke frowned slightly, thinking that Victor was deliberately making things difficult for him. Although he changed the air suspension, this thing is one of the most common accessories for cars and it is impossible to affect the modification cycle.

He was going to drive this modified F150 Raptor to a family gathering on the weekend.

Sarah Mendes glared at Victor coldly and interrupted Victor, “No problem, it can definitely be completed on time!”

“Sorry, excuse me!”

Sarah apologized to Locke and pulled Victor aside by his clothes.

She angrily questioned: “What do you want to do? Do you really want the repair shop to close down?”

Victor looked helpless and flattered: “Okay, okay, I was wrong. You have said it many times. My service attitude is indeed problematic. I will change it. Don’t worry, since you promised to pick up the car on time, I will definitely do it…”

Sarah stared at Victor in a daze, let go of her hand, smoothed her wrinkled clothes, and said in a deep voice: “Victor, do you think I don’t know what you want to do? You think that if the repair shop closes down, I will be free, right?”

Victor’s expression froze and he looked at Sarah in surprise. He didn’t expect that Sarah had already seen through his purpose.

他吁了一口气，不装了，正色道：“没错，我就是想让修车店倒闭，这样你就不用困在这里，可以去追逐你的梦想，你根本就不用理会埃德蒙的遗言，莎拉，你听我的，以你的天赋，你应该驰骋在赛道上，而不是困在这家生锈的修车厂……”

莎拉满脸寒霜，一拳头揍在维克多脸上，怒骂道：“你这个自以为是的白痴，You know nothing （你什么都不知道） , 你根本就不知道我想要什么……”

脸上挨了一拳，维克多不为所动，继续说道：“莎拉，埃德蒙将你交给我，我有责任给你一个更好的未来……”

莎拉又是一劝，似乎在发泄什么，“混蛋，你有什么资格决定我的人生，我有说过我想当赛车手吗？我只想家人永远在一起……”

“……”

洛克看着眼前相爱相杀的兄妹，有些蛋疼，他就是过来修个车，为什么要让他看这种狗血。

From the conversation between the two, he instantly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

The brother thought that his sister had a talent for racing and should pursue her dream of racing, but because of her father’s last words, she was tied to the repair shop.

So the brother decided to let the repair shop go bankrupt, so that his sister could pursue her dream of becoming a driver without any worries.

But the sister just wanted the family to be together forever and run her father’s repair shop, and she didn’t have any racing dreams.

Great brother-sister relationship!

But don’t you brothers and sisters know how to communicate?

Uh, forget it, he has no right to complain about others.

Locke couldn’t bear it anymore, and he exhaled speechlessly, and walked to the black big guy who was eating melon with a box of shock absorbers, “Sorry, excuse me, please tell Sarah later, I’m leaving first…”

Ryder asked in surprise: “Aren’t you going to continue watching?”

Locke felt that the three people in the repair shop were all sick, and waved without looking back.

After getting in the car, he started the car and was about to leave when two cars drove in front of him and blocked the road.

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Locke pressed the window and was about to let the other party make way, but he saw Victor, Sarah, and Ryder rushing over with wrenches in the rearview mirror, and he was stunned.

What’s going on?

When he saw the three people blocking the G55 and the two Toyota cars like they were facing a great enemy, Locke reacted and hurriedly took out his Glock G19 from the glove box and put it behind his waist, got out of the car and walked over.

Locke looked at the two Toyota cars and found that there were three people in each car, all of whom were fierce and looked like gang members.

He stood behind Sarah and asked, “What do these people want to do?”

Victor turned his head and said coldly, “Boy, it’s none of your business, get back in the car, I don’t want to pay for your medical expenses…”

As he spoke, the people in the two cars got out one by one, with tattoos on their arms. The three people in front held baseball bats in their hands, and the three people in the back put their hands in their pockets, as if they were holding something.

The first one was bald, with tattoos all over his face and head, earrings in his ears, and a defiant look.

He glanced at Locke coldly, then his eyes stayed on Sarah for a moment, and finally fell on Victor.

He swung the baseball bat in his hand, spit vulgarly, and said with a smile: “Victor, not bad, it hasn’t closed down yet, and there is still business…”

Victor held the handle tightly, took a step forward, and said viciously: “Martin, if you want to cause trouble, just come to me, it’s none of other people’s business…”

The big black man Reid also followed Victor and took a step forward. He held a wrench in each of his left and right hands, looking very imposing and violent.

Sarah Mendes stared at the villain in front of her with disgust, turned her head and said to Locke: “Locke, you step back first, don’t get hurt, the car is smashed, I will accompany you…”

Locke looked down at her and saw that although she looked weak, her eyes were firm and brave, as if she was determined to advance and retreat with Victor and the others.

He raised his eyebrows, pulled out the G19 from behind, passed between Victor and Reid, and directly confronted the six people, raised his gun and shouted.

“LAPD, hands up!”

“Drop the fucking baseball bat!”

“On your knees!”

“LAPD, raise your hands!”

“Drop the damn baseball bat!”

“Kneel down!”

“…”

Locke’s sudden move confused everyone. The gang leader Martin stared at Locke in disbelief. He didn’t expect there were police here.

However, after hearing the familiar shouts, seeing the gun in his hand, and his solemn expression, the six gangsters immediately raised their hands and did as he was told. They were very skilled.

Soon, the six gangsters knelt in a row with their backs to the ground, and the weapons they had found were discarded beside them.

In addition to the three baseball bats, there were also six daggers and two pistols, a Colt M191 and a SIG Sauer SIG P320.

Locke looked serious, holding a G19 on alert, took out his cell phone and dialed 911, “My police number is 9988, I am on administrative leave, I was attacked by six armed gangsters, the suspects have been subdued, there are two guns, six daggers, three baseball bats, request support…”

Next to him, Victor and the other two looked at the wrenches in their hands and stared at Locke with suspicion.

Victor thought of his previous attitude towards Locke and couldn’t help feeling a little embarrassed, and asked Sarah: “Why didn’t you ever tell me that he was a cop…”