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When Locke arrived at 1 OKA on Sunset Boulevard in West Hollywood, Jennifer Gray and the others had not arrived yet.

After all, he was in Beverly Hills, closer to here.

What’s more, he was driving a Lamborghini, not a Mazda.

There was a long queue at the entrance of 1 OKA. In addition to the people waiting to enter the entrance, various luxury cars were also queuing to enter.

Compared with ordinary consumers, well, in fact, those who come here for entertainment are no longer ordinary consumers.

In addition to the entrance fee that is twice that of other nightclubs, the consumption here is not affordable for ordinary people, starting at an average of 1,000 US dollars.

Therefore, most of the guests who come here are second-generation middle-class people.

I heard that the queue needs to start at 3 pm, and the business of queuing for others has also emerged.

Of course, Hollywood stars and VIPs with status naturally do not need to queue up. Their cars can drive directly to the entrance of 1 OKA, but because there are too many luxury cars, a long queue has also formed.

Even though Locke was driving a Lamborghini Aventador LP700 SVJ, he still had to queue up. In front of him was a GMC RV, which must be a Hollywood star if he guessed correctly.

Soon Locke saw three tall and sexy women getting off the GMC RV.

He looked familiar, but he didn’t recognize who they were, but he was sure they were not Hollywood stars.

When it was Locke’s turn, he lowered the window, and a waiter immediately came up and asked in a dignified manner: “Sir, have you booked a room?”

Yes, even Hollywood stars or people of status need to make reservations to come here.

Locke directly reported William Koch’s name, and the waiter immediately helped him open the car door.

Locke got out of the car, handed the car keys to the waiter, took out his mobile phone and called Jennifer Gray.

He walked straight to the gate of 1 OKA, and the security personnel at the gate immediately opened the isolation belt to let him in.

The handsome men and beautiful women waiting in line on one side stared at him with envy, and no middle school students jumped out to question why Locke didn’t have to queue up.

Walking into the club, the decoration is full of artistic atmosphere but luxurious style. It is indeed a nightclub that Hollywood stars like to visit. It is really tasteful.

Compared with other nightclubs with large dance floors or artistic features of different styles, 1 OKA focuses on luxury and privacy.

Although there is also a main dance floor here, there are more fully functional private rooms. Each private room is connected to the theme dance floor outside, but it has enough privacy.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Jennifer Gray asked directly: “Honey, have you arrived? We are stuck in traffic and it will take a while!”

Locke replied: “Well, I just came in, then I will go to the private room first!”

“OK, see you later!”

“Bye, see you later!”

After hanging up the phone, Locke reported William Koch’s name to the waiter next to him, and followed the waiter to the private room.

He originally planned to wait at the door if Jennifer and the others were about to arrive.

On the other end of the phone, Jennifer Gray, sitting in the co-pilot seat of the red Ferrari 488, stared at Elizabeth Koch speechlessly and frowned, saying, “What’s wrong with you?”

The reason why I didn’t answer Locke’s call immediately was because Elizabeth Koch was messing with me.

Elizabeth Koch turned her head and said expressionlessly, “Hey, you are my girlfriend!”

Jennifer Gray couldn’t help laughing and said, “So what?”

Elizabeth Koch said coldly, “You are dating your lover in front of me, how will William and others see me?”

“Then you were fucked by Locke in front of me!”

Jennifer Gray said unhappily, and then laughed, “Jesus, you are not really jealous, are you?”

He stared at Elizabeth Koch with burning eyes, tilted his head and asked, “Are you in love with me? Uh, No, you were conquered by him, so you are jealous of me? ”

Elizabeth’s face suddenly darkened, “What fucking are you talking?”

She looked offended and humiliated, and sneered: “Do you think I will be captured by low-level carnal desires like you, a bitch? Just wait, the man you admire will kneel in front of me sooner or later…”

Jennifer Gray looked playful and turned her head to remind her: “You did it, he has already kneeled in front of you, he likes to be naked, hahaha…”

Elizabeth Koch was stunned, and immediately broke down, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and sped through the traffic, cursing: “Bitch, can’t wait to see your cigar, right? I’ll satisfy you…”

Jennifer Gray was frightened by the dangerous overtaking. She grabbed the door handle tightly and screamed in horror: “Elizabeth Koch, you crazy bitch, don’t drag me to death!”

A black Koenigsegg CC8S following behind saw the red Ferrari 488 in front suddenly accelerate and dangerously shuttled left and right in the traffic. It also immediately accelerated and caught up with the Ferrari 488 in an instant.

Koenigsegg CC8S

Soon the two cars were running parallel. William Koch, who was in the co-pilot seat, glared at his sister with a gloomy face and shouted in a lost state: “What are you doing?”

…

Locke didn’t wait too long. In less than 10 minutes, Jennifer Gray and the other four walked into the box.

Locke stood up and paused on the faces of Jennifer Gray and Elizabeth Koch. The expressions of these two women were a little wrong.

William Koch took the initiative to extend his hand to Locke, with a smile on his gloomy face, “Locke, I’m glad you can come here. I’ve heard of you a long time ago. Uh, you probably don’t know who I am. William Koch, Elizabeth’s brother, and Daisy’s cousin…” Locke glanced at Jennifer. It seemed that the woman didn’t tell Elizabeth Koch about Daisy Greenberg taking him to catch an adulterer last time! He smiled and said, “I’ve heard of you. Daisy told me about you!” William Koch looked incredulous, turned his head and glanced at his sister, and said in astonishment, “Daisy actually told you about me?” Locke nodded, but didn’t intend to elaborate. William Koch looked at Locke deeply and said in disbelief: “It seems that Daisy really loves you. She actually took the initiative to tell you our information!”

It can be seen with the naked eye that William Koch’s facial expression relaxed a little. He turned his head and grabbed the hand of the blond handsome guy next to him, and introduced him gently: “Georgia Griffin, my boyfriend!”

Locke stared at Georgia Griffin meaningfully without extending his hand, “Nice to meet you!”

Georgia Griffin showed hostility when she saw him for the first time. He was a little puzzled at first, but soon reacted.

Because when William Koch greeted him just now, this guy’s hostility was even stronger.

It is obvious that in this gay couple, William Koch, as O, has the dominant power.

Georgia Griffin suddenly saw him handsome and felt a sense of crisis.

Locke was jealous of a gay, and he was a little bit fucked. Should he be humiliated like this if he is handsome?

Georgia Griffin greeted Locke enthusiastically, and then asked curiously with a tan face: “Locke, I heard that you are actually an LAPD? That’s so cool!” Locke nodded and said, “Yes!” Georgia Griffin saluted frivolously, “Greetings to you, officer. But I’m curious, why do you want to be a cop?” Locke smiled lightly and replied casually: “Because being a cop can legally kill people!” Georgia Griffin’s expression froze instantly, and she stared at Locke in horror, like a frightened pet!