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

The rain was falling, and the whole city seemed to be receiving a baptism.

The glass door of the small restaurant on the west side was opened, and the moisture of the rain floated in, fresh with a bit of fishy smell.

Locke was having breakfast with Miss Greenberg. He looked at the woman in formal clothes and asked, “It’s raining, do you still need to go to work?”

Daisy Greenberg paused with the knife and fork in her hand, and continued to cut the fried eggs, saying lightly, “I have an appointment in the morning…”

Locke glanced at the fried eggs on her plate, and his mouth twitched. He could eat it in two bites, so why cut it like this.

He said carefully, “If you don’t want to be a lawyer, I can go talk to Love…”

Locke could see that both Deborah and Daisy were actually autistic.

After his training, Daisy Greenberg no longer acted in her dealings with people, and more of her nature was revealed, and her behavior was more real and natural.

However, her temperament was becoming more and more like Deborah, but her world-weariness was not so dark and deep.

Daisy Greenberg frowned and said coldly: “I need to think about it before telling you!”

“OK!”

Locke nodded, reached out and grabbed her hand, stroking it and said: “I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do…”

Daisy Greenberg looked at Locke’s hand, hesitated for a moment, and said: “I haven’t finished eating yet!”

The hand that Locke grabbed was holding a table knife, and the egg yolk had not been cut.

Locke almost sprayed, and took his hand back embarrassedly. He suddenly missed the Daisy Greenberg who was good at acting.

Although it was fake, it at least provided emotional value.

Sure enough, the fake is always beautiful.

Locke picked up the napkin on his lap and wiped the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, “If you want to keep a pet, what do you want to keep?”

Daisy Greenberg replied, “I don’t like keeping pets, but I have a horse…”

Locke interrupted her, “Let me change the question. What kind of pets do you upper class people usually keep?”

Daisy Greenberg did not answer him, but looked at Juliet, who was 5 meters away. Juliet hurried over, and Locke had to repeat his question.

Juliet thought for a while and replied, “Most people still keep cats and dogs, but the breeds are more expensive. Some people keep snakes, bears, tigers, lions, and eagles…”

Locke analyzed the pet card last night, and he guessed that this card should not be simple.

After all, it is a one-time consumption card, and its preciousness is at the same level as the detection card and the bullet avoidance card.

So, he doesn’t want to use this card on ordinary animals such as cats, dogs or horses.

But practicality needs to be considered, so snakes, bears, lions and the like are not considered, and these animals cannot be taken out.

Locke made a decision quickly and asked, “What kinds of eagles are there?”

Juliet replied, “I need some time to learn, I can reply to you in half an hour…”

…

When Locke left Greenberg Manor, the rain became lighter.

He and Daisy Greenberg drove out of the yard one after the other, and when they walked to Sunset Boulevard together, they parted ways. This should be their normal state in the future.

After reading the information submitted by Juliet, Locke finally chose to raise an eagle, and the species he chose was the American national bird – the bald eagle.

Bald eagle

This matter was still handed over to Juliet, and she would buy a bald eagle chick from a professional eagle breeder.

Because it rained, Locke drove the 62 Defender again today. Not to mention, this car is really exciting to drive in the rain, except that it is very uncomfortable to drive.

Arriving at the detective station, Miss Spears brought him coffee again and whispered quickly: “The captain talked to me yesterday. I can leave at the end of this month!”

Locke picked up the coffee and took a sip, “Thank you!”

Then he said regretfully: “It seems that I have to make my own coffee in the future!”

Miss Spears rolled her eyes at him charmingly and left with a twist of her steps.

Teddy Martin immediately came over and asked: “Why did Skye make coffee for you?”

Locke looked at him sideways, “Why do you ask such a stupid question?”

Without waiting for Teddy’s reaction, Jack Talbot reminded: “Hey, Locke, watch your words, you are chatting with a black…”

Locke and Teddy Martin raised their middle fingers at him at the same time, and then the two of them clapped their hands to celebrate this wave of tacit understanding.

At this time, Madeline Hill walked out of the office with a cold expression and looked around at everyone, “Conference Room 2, meeting!”

Locke walked towards the conference room with a coffee cup in his hand. Teddy Martin and Jack Talbot in front of himBot was talking to each other, and they looked like old friends.

I have to admire the social skills of black people.

Raven Tate, who was also holding a cup of coffee, whispered: “There has been no breakthrough in this case. It seems that the captain is under a lot of pressure!”

“…”

Locke nodded. He knew without guessing that this woman must have endocrine disorders.

So blame me!

Well, it’s really his fault.

Raven Tate asked again: “When will the deputy captain come back?”

“I heard that he is on vacation…”

Locke’s words changed again when they were on his lips, and he said unhappily: “Why, if the deputy captain is not here, can’t we solve the case?”

Raven Tate shrugged and said: “I just think that one more person will be more powerful…”

Jack Talbot turned his head and stared at Locke’s crotch, and smiled: “Locke, maybe the magical dick should come out…”

Locke sneered: “If you want to see it, I can satisfy you, but I’m afraid you are inferior!”

Jack Talbot raised his middle finger directly, and wanted to say something, but found that he had reached the door of the conference room, so he could only stare at Locke provocatively.

As soon as they arrived at the conference room, everyone sat up straight, and Locke had to pretend to be serious, because Madeline Hill did look a little strange today, and he didn’t want to be scolded by this woman.

Soon Brian Smith adjusted the projector, and Madeline Hill said to Harry Sumner: “Harry, tell me about the car smuggling case two years ago…”

Harry Sumner nodded and said: “Yesterday, Jack and I went to the FBI to retrieve the files of the car smuggling case. Strictly speaking, this smuggling case did not happen in the United States, but in the Mexican port of Enceleda. However, because the source of the car came from the United States and the smuggler was also an American, this case was a joint operation by the FBI and the Coast Guard…”

“The reason why Peter Turner was involved is because the Coast Guard 30% of the smuggled cars seized by the police came from Derek’s Used Car Company…”

“And the gang leader involved in smuggling, Black Jack – Jack Williams, had an intersection with Peter Turner in his early years. Currently, 22% of the shares of Derek’s Used Car Company are held by an offshore company registered in the British Virgin Islands. We suspect that these shares belong to Jack Williams, but we have no evidence…”

“But in the end, Peter Turner was exempted from prosecution due to insufficient evidence, but the Black Jack gang was wiped out, except for the boss Jack Williams who is still at large…”