Chapter 205
Locke spent a lot of time to appease Marian and Li Bo who were expecting him to change his career, telling them that being a policeman was what he wanted to do, and the others were just hobbies.
What a joke, if he wasn’t a policeman, how could he brush up his skill cards!
He was also looking forward to brushing up all the attribute points to see if he could fly?
Marian, Li Bo, Jet and Hannah stayed at the Cortina Villa until 9 o’clock before leaving. Locke stood at the door again to see them off, and a smile could not help but overflowed from his face. This was the life he wanted.
Thinking of Jet and Hannah playing in the basement entertainment room for half an hour just now, he suddenly felt that the room was still not allowed.
Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if they found out!
Half an hour later, Marian called and said that they had already arrived home. The Cortina community was not too far from Beverly Hills.
After hanging up the phone, Locke went out in a night running outfit, jogging all the way, passing one villa after another until he ran out of the community.
After changing his clothes again, Locke picked up a Honda Accord on the roadside and drove directly onto the Golden State Freeway. He planned to go to the East San Gabriel Valley to replenish his stock tonight and learn about the flour market and how to deal with the flour.
After searching online, he realized that throwing the flour directly into the deep sea would pollute the ocean.
After all, it was tens of millions of dollars, and it would be a pity to throw it away, so it would be better to continue to create value. Anyway, those poisonous insects don’t deserve to live, and eating them to death would be considered as purifying the earth.
It’s not that he didn’t think about putting this batch of flour somewhere and then notifying the FBI or DEA.
After telling the FBI about the base of the Guzman Group, he thought about disposing of this batch of flour together. Anyway, Guzman remembered that it was a drug trafficking organization, and it was normal to have 2 tons of flour.
However, when he thought of the black history of the FBI and DEA, he felt that handing this batch of flour to them for processing was no different from giving them money for free.
Instead of making the FBI and DEA cheaper, it’s better to make this money for himself and do more meaningful things.
For example, let the Rock family become great, referred to as MRGF. (make rock great forever)
The Golden State Highway can go east to the 10th Highway to reach the San Gabriel Valley, but for safety reasons, Rock decided to take a detour, continue down, and then take the Pomona Highway (pomona Fwy).
At COSTCO on Castleton Street, Rock changed his clothes again and changed to a Mercedes-Benz, then continued east along the Pomona Highway, changed to the Orange County Highway to the north, turned back west and entered the 10th Highway, and made a big circle to arrive at the eastern part of the San Gabriel Valley.
Approximate driving route
In the parking lot of Dahua Supermarket in San Gabriel Valley, Rock slowly restored the face of the Japanese last time according to his memory.
However, he made some changes this time to make himself less greasy and downtrodden.
His face was still sallow and fierce, with a black leather jacket on the upper body and blue jeans on the lower body, and a golden Rolex Daytona 18K gold watch on his wrist.
Rolex Daytona 18K gold watch
Then he took out a SIG Sauer P320 bought from Feng Jie last time from the storage space and put it on his waist.
SIG Sauer P320
……
Hua Tuo Pharmacy.
Locke walked in with a reckless step, with a face full of arrogance and arrogance. This time, the Chinese youth Song Qing was not playing with his mobile phone, but was loading the magazine of the Colt M2000.
When Song Qing saw Locke coming in, his expression changed, and he instantly inserted the magazine into the M2000, and asked coldly: “What do you want this time?”
Colt M2000
Obviously, he has recognized Locke.
This is the effect Locke wants, otherwise he can’t get anything out of coming here as a stranger to inquire about the news.
Well, although he is almost like a stranger, there is still a difference between cooperating once and never cooperating.
Locke forced a smile and said in Chinese with a Japanese accent: “Propofol, etomidate, dexmedetomidine, midazolam, fentanyl…”
The anesthetics and truth serums prepared before were too bad. He had improved the formula and was ready to re-prepare some.
Song Qing did not ask for instructions this time, and said directly: “Same as last time, 3,000 yuan…”
“No problem!”
Because he was wearing human leather gloves, Locke took out a stack of money and quickly counted thirty bills and put them on the counter.
Song Qing picked up the money and counted it, said hello to the people above on the intercom, and then pointed to the stairs, “Go upstairs to get the medicine!”
Locke did not go up, but continued to speak in poor Chinese: “Song Sang, thank you for your help last time, which helped me get out of trouble, Arigato!”
He bowed to Song Qing very sincerely. This was the man he knew from the Gran Apartment before.Learned it from Japanese women.
When Suzuki Nami fainted and woke up, the first thing she did when she woke up was to kneel down and bow to him, apologizing for her unbearable humiliation.
Since you want to pretend to be a Japanese, you should pretend to be more like one and leave more impressions on the other party.
Song Qing frowned and stared at Locke, a ray of realization flashed in his eyes. Last time he bought medicine and guns, he was poor and destitute, but now he is dressed brightly and beautifully. He just counted the money and showed the gold leather goods worth tens of thousands of US dollars in his hand. It seems that he has turned over and become rich.
He asked: “What’s the matter this time?”
Locke stepped forward and asked directly in a low voice: “I don’t know if Song Sang has flour for sale. I don’t need much. This time I only need 20KG…”
Before Locke finished speaking, Song Qing’s face changed drastically, and he pointed at Locke with the Colt M2000 in his hand, “Get out, I never sell that thing here!”
Colt M2000
Locke raised his hands hurriedly, looking shocked. He really didn’t expect Song Qing’s reaction to be so big. They are all contraband!
He stared at Song Qing’s hand and continued, “Song Sang, if you can provide me with some information, I will be very grateful…”
He opened his clothes with one hand, then slowly took out the money from before and put it on the counter in front of Song Qing to show his sincerity.
Song Qing glanced at the US dollars in front of him, which looked at least six or seven thousand US dollars, and his expression instantly became less determined.
He did not take the money, lowered the gun in his hand a little, and shook his head and said, “We don’t do this, you should go find the Mexicans…”
Locke hurriedly said, “If Song Sang can help contact, Mitsui will be very grateful…”
As he said that, he took out another stack of money from the other side of his pocket and put it in front of Song Qing, this time it was 10,000 US dollars.
Song Qing put down the gun in his hand, but his eyes were still guarded against Locke. He put his hand on the US dollar, flicked it with his thumb, and after confirming that it was all real money, he asked: “You have never made flour, right?”
Locke shook his head and said: “No…”
“I said, how can you do things like this? If we hadn’t cooperated once, I would have just opened fire. Who knows if you are an undercover cop? The Americans are the best at fishing enforcement…”
Song Qing glanced at Locke coldly and asked: “Then where do you plan to sell the goods?”
The flour market in Los Angeles and even California has been divided up. If this Japanese wants to sell goods in Los Angeles or California, he will die soon.
He didn’t want to be involved in this matter, so he had to ask clearly.
Locke replied, “I plan to ship it back to Japan…”
Song Qing was stunned and blurted out, “Fuck, why don’t you find a channel in South America? You Japanese have a lot of power in South America! Uh, South American goods are monopolized by Japanese gangs, but you actually want to ship flour back to Japan from the United States. What do you think? The price in the United States is much higher than that in Mexico. You should go to Mexico…”
Song Qing stared at Locke suspiciously. He didn’t understand the market at all, but he wanted to sell flour. Isn’t this a fool!
Locke was stunned. He heard a lot of information from Song Qing’s words. He just didn’t understand, so he came here.
He bowed again, “Song Sang, please give me more advice!”
