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

After finishing the meal, it was completely dark outside. Rock crossed the street and came to the Live LA building opposite, where the famous Grammy Museum is located. He found a clean restroom here. In less than ten minutes, a black man in a black hoodie and crotchless pants staggered out of the restroom, with a golden necklace hanging on his chest, the latest AJ Air Force One on his feet, and a green Rolex Submariner on his hand. Most of the time, Rock uses a hood directly when he cross-dresses, which is more convenient. With the blessing of his spiritual mentor and the talent of the shadowless man, his disguise is no longer as simple as changing his appearance, but also adds some psychological hints. People who see him will subconsciously ignore his face and only remember his main features. For example, in this outfit, people who see him will only remember that he is black, but can’t remember what he looks like. From the moment he cross-dressed, Rock Lee disappeared in Los Angeles. Locke tried his best to avoid the camera. When he couldn’t avoid it, he put on a hat and lowered his head to increase the shadow of his face.

Soon he arrived at the entrance of Conga room (nightclub), where there were many taxis.

After a while, a Yellow Cab taxi stopped in front of Locke. He opened the door and got in. He immediately smelled a strong smell of cologne. Looking forward, the driver was indeed a nigger.

As the black man started the car, he turned his head and showed his white teeth, greeting his compatriots enthusiastically, “Hi, Bro, I like your necklace and watch, cool! We have the same taste…” He also raised his right hand to show the golden Rolex Daytona in his hand, “Guess how much this one costs?” “Stop your bullshit, I need to get to Long Beach quickly, I don’t want to hear your beeping, otherwise, I won’t pay!” Locke had a cold face and expressionless face, cursing, “If I can’t call a damn Uber, I won’t sit in your stinky car!” He was not interested in listening to this guy’s nagging all the way! Niggers can’t give him face, otherwise, this guy will definitely never stop. As for why he didn’t call Uber, it was naturally because he didn’t want to leave any traces. Even if he is using a spare mobile phone that can be discarded at any time, he doesn’t want to leave any traces. For many niggers who don’t have credit cards, it is normal to not be able to use online ride-hailing. The smile on Heige’s face froze instantly, and he was not angry. He shrugged and said, “OK, you will enjoy the quiet journey you want! Man!”

“…”

Rock did not speak, but took out a Colt M2000 from his waist and checked the bullets inside with a cold expression.

Heige glanced at it in the rearview mirror and said hurriedly, “Hey, bro, I confess that my Rolex is fake…”

“shut up! I am not interested in your ugly watch!”

Rock took the gun in his hand directly, thinking that the deterrence was enough, and Heige should shut up completely.

“Squeak!!!”

But he didn’t expect Heige to suddenly brake. He showed the gold Rolex Daytona on his wrist again, turned his head and stared at Locke with a serious face, “Fuck, you actually said it was ugly, hey, man, you must apologize to it!!!”

“…”

Rock suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. Black people are a different species. He actually wanted to use a gun to shut up black people!

He stared at Blackie coldly, and Blackie looked at him fearlessly, like a righteous man pursuing the truth.

“Fuck!!!”

Locke cursed angrily, what a sin!

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the black man, and wanted to biubiu the black man in front of him.

He finally understood why the black man would shoot without logic, reason, or signs.

Locke suppressed the impulse in his heart and said seriously: “Fine, you won, I apologize to it, it’s beautiful!”

“You are happy and you can correct your mistakes, but I will not forgive you, and I will not talk to you!”

Blackie started the car again, like a proud rooster, with inexplicable arrogance in his words.

Thank you!

Under the human skin hood, Locke was speechless.

However, the purpose seems to have been achieved!

Locke is now going to a warehouse in Long Beach, and the car that Victor Mendes put in this warehouse is a Ford Mustang.

This car is naturally a black car that was assembled from dismantled parts with the engine and frame numbers erased.

He is going to San Diego tonight, and it is a long drive, so he needs aA performance car.

In a block one kilometer away from the destination Locke said, Locke suddenly asked to get off the car in advance.

Although Blackie parked the car, he did not unlock it. He turned his head and glared at him with an unhappy face, looking like he wanted to curse.

Locke took out a Franklin (100 US dollars) from his pocket, crumpled the money expressionlessly, and handed it to Blackie.

Blackie was not angry. He immediately took the money, unfolded it, looked at it, and sniffed it. After confirming that it was a real banknote, he unlocked it.

Before getting off the car, Locke inserted the Colt M2000 in his hand into his waist, and then pushed open the door and got out of the car.

After he walked a few steps, he did not hear the sound of the engine. He turned his head and saw Blackie pointing two middle fingers at him and spitting trash words.

Seeing that Locke found out, Blackie immediately stepped on the gas and slipped away quickly.

Fuck!

Locke could no longer stand the current cross-dressing and walked into a nearby truck driver’s hotel.

When he came out again, he had become a middle-aged white man with a stiff facial expression.

…

Half an hour later, a black Ford Mustang was running on the San Diego highway, and soon passed Huntington Beach, Irvine, and Del Mar.

It usually takes two hours to get there, but Locke only took one hour and 15 minutes to reach his destination tonight, San Diego.

Although this Ford Mustang is basically a plain car and the engine is also assembled, with his superb driving skills, the speed can reach 160.

Although there is a risk of being caught by the night shift highway patrol, Locke can’t care so much.

Time is a bit tight tonight, so he doesn’t want to waste time on the road.

Locke went to San Diego tonight to clean up the bodies in the space. After going out to sea twice in a row, he realized that there are still risks in throwing bodies in the sea.

There are at least 100,000 yachts along the entire Southern California coast, and there are too many people going out to sea.

More than 20 bodies, once a body floats to the surface of the sea, there is still a risk of exposure.

So, he plans to find his colleagues to deal with these bodies.

In every city, there are some professions that only exist in the gray world. They serve gangs or interest groups and do shady work. For example, street cleaners.