Chapter 148

Lu Chen didn't reach out to help the old housekeeper and didn't answer. He just turned and picked up a plate of French dry fried flatfish from the table, forked it with a fork and sent the whole one to the entrance.

The old housekeeper still maintained the bow posture. The venue was quiet and terrible. Only the sound of teenagers chewing. The near hybrid species could even hear the sound of bone spur being bitten by virtue of their outstanding hearing.

After Lu Chen swallowed the whole fish, Milano handed over his napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully, "I will save her, but it's not because of your 'etiquette' or because she is the head of the Laurent family. I'm just going to save a lonely girl."

Then he threw his napkin aside in the waiter's silver plate and turned to milanella and said, "let's go."

There is no useful information from the population of the Laurent family.

Until the young girl walked out of the hall, all the people felt that the invisible sense of oppression disappeared, and the old housekeeper still maintained the salute posture.

A teenager in the crowd smiled and whispered, "it's worthy of grade S. this sense of oppression began to make me look forward to the days after school."

"Commissioner Lu, is he really human? He didn't aim at us. Why do I want to tremble?"

The girl beside the boy took a sip of wine and the shaking of her body stopped.

The teenager from Beowulf family looked at his female partner and said with a smile: "because his voice is in an instant, maybe he is the only hybrid in the world who does not lose the speed of President ange. When he enters this hall, it is equivalent to all of us being put with knives on our necks. Therefore, you will feel suffocated when he is angry."

"Julie, look at these people. They wear expensive custom suits and evening gowns and touch glasses gracefully. They think they have grasped power, but they don't know the real power. They can tear them to pieces at the first thought."

The young man looked at the mixed races gradually calmed down in the conference hall and looked at the exit of the conference hall.

Lu Chen and angre are the extremes of speed in the world. The power of life and death within a short distance is the real power of violence!

He sighed slightly that this was the new supremacy of the mixed race. Compared with it, the traditions of their family seemed to be a little inadequate.

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Lu Chen and milanla go out of the castle and come to the parking lot.

"The original hybrid world is even more ridiculous than I thought."

Lu Chen smiled sarcastically. They wasted a lot of time. It was already past eleven o'clock.

Took out his mobile phone and sent a message to hualiyi. Hualiyi got up very early.

"Do you mean those people who only indulge in money and power, but forget that the threat of the dragon has never disappeared?"

Milanella opens the door and sits in the seat (drink and don't drive unless you're a hybrid)

After getting on the bus, Lu Chen shook his head and said, "everyone didn't care about the girl's safety."

Milanella retorted with a smile, "but our president knows how to pity and cherish jade. If I were Elizabeth, maybe I would fall in love with you after hearing that?"

However, Lu Chen waved his hand, "what I just said is beautiful. In the final analysis, the headmaster and I are interested in rescuing her because of selfish desire."

Lu Chen thought to milanla, you can't talk nonsense. I'll have a video with her after painting pear clothes and washing.

"Where shall we go next? Let's stop here today and go back to the hotel to rest?"

Milanella asked. After getting off the plane today, they rushed to investigate, but found nothing.

It can't be said that they got nothing. At least they have confirmed the attitude of the Laurent family. They don't expect to provide much help in this matter.

"No, there are still some things not checked. Milanella, are you familiar with Nantes?"

Lu Chen rejected the other party's proposal. The sooner the rescue, the better. If it takes a long time, even if they find any clues, they may break off on the way ahead.

"That depends on what you mean?"

Miranda didn't guarantee with confidence. She didn't grow up in Nantes. She just came here for vacation several times.

"Look for slums, where gangsters and tramps gather. Don't tell me that there is no such place in France. I checked Nantes's information."

When there is no clue about the material evidence clues, although the possibility is very low, they can only see whether there is evidence.

The time when Elizabeth School Director disappeared was 2 a.m. at this time, most people had slept at home, and only those tramps and gangsters would wander in the streets.

"Well... Although I'm sorry, I really don't know. I'd better use Norma's strength."

Milanella was a little embarrassed, but he also felt that Lu Chen's proposal was right. The execution department checked a lot yesterday, but it has not yet started to look for "witness"

The information search mentioned by Lu Chen refers to the history of the city, from Nantes to St. Jean de Luz harbor. The nearby city has a long "island culture", which did not disappear until the 1950s. In those years, the public security here can be imagined.

Now, after 50 or 60 years of development, the once pirate city has become a prosperous tourist city, and has even been rated as the most livable European city, but this does not mean that its public security must be very good.

It is better to say that no matter where and how developed the city is, there is a dark side underground.

Poverty and hunger never disappeared.

Although it is an undocumented task, the college's executive department still has a professional team ready to provide technical support to their ace Commissioner at any time.

In less than three minutes, Miranda received the dens gathered by all kinds of gangsters in Nantes on her mobile phone. As for why not send them directly to Lu Chen... Obviously, the team of the execution department thought it would be better to give the driver the job of leading the way.

With the roar of the engine, the black and gray beasts drove into the night, shuttled through the beautiful world of neon, and gradually ushered in the deep tranquility of the dark night.

Milanla drives wildly. Lu Chen's driving skills are far more reassuring than that of senior sister Lucia. In less than 20 minutes, they crossed nearly 40 kilometers and came to the area south of Nante close to the harbor.

There are black and blue marks on the dilapidated old houses, which are the traces of moss peeling. The air near the sea is always more humid, even in winter.

In addition to the dilapidated houses with flat floors, we can occasionally see crooked containers and tents stirred by the wind.

Near the harbor, most of the people living here are workers working in the harbor. They work hard and their salary is not high. With Nantes' house price, they are reluctant to rent a house. Moreover, the distance is so far, and the daily transportation cost is also a problem.

So these workers either rent these dilapidated old houses with money, or more frugal will directly find the empty containers detained in the harbor because of "various problems" and move back together. After a little cleaning, they will become their residence.

Nantes has no slums, but there are also slums. They do not classify themselves as slums, but they are actually slums.

The sea breeze blows from one end of the street to the other, with the salty humidity of the sea water and a faint musty smell. Dirty excreta and all kinds of litter can be seen everywhere in the depths of the path.

At this time, there may be people crowded together in each container and tent. When working in the daytime, the workers will lament how hard it is to make money. When the tramp begged, he complained about the injustice of God to him. However, in the evening, they will come to some things and start their rare "enjoyment" and "beautiful" fantasy.

With the existence of such groups, there will naturally be "sales" to them. These so-called "local snakes" have clear ears and eyes. Adults roam the streets and alleys of the city. Late at night is a good time for them. Some people will go to the wharf of the Loire River to make some big orders.

According to the map, milanella and Lu Chen finally stopped in front of an alley after seven turns and eight turns.

It is said that this alley is a small "famous" organization near here. In fact, it can only be regarded as a small person at the bottom. Although the black state of France is also famous, it can only be said to be a small Witch compared with brother Caesar's hometown.

Nantes does have a large-scale underground organization, but the executive department "temporarily" does not recommend Lu Chen to find fault. They also hope to be a little easier when dealing with the aftermath. They are also afraid that they will find the leader when they come up and scare the snake. The disciplined Mafia handles its subordinates very quickly.

"It seems that their Carnival has not begun tonight."

Lu Chen glanced at the alley and found that many people leaning against the corner got up and maliciously lifted baseball bats, steel bars and other things from the ground.

Some of those people were dressed clean, others were sloppy, but anyway, Lu Chen looked a little non mainstream, and the chain hanging around his neck was dazzling in the light of the campfire.

"I'm beginning to doubt the fashion of your France."

Lu Chen smiled. He went to Britain on two missions, one was Abel, and the other happened to be in Birmingham, where he helped the commissioners deal with a deal with the razor party.

Well, it didn't go well.

Those people fell to the ground and begged for mercy, but at first they looked really handsome wearing suits and spitting smoke on their faces.

Milanla was embarrassed after listening to Lu Chen's evaluation, but she couldn't speak up for these people, and she couldn't say that in fact, the largest Mafia in China was still dressed in a style, and she wasn't a gangster.

"Hey, nice car."

A black man in a leather jacket and a metal chain took the lead. He was tall and big. More than a dozen people behind him also smiled with malice.

"What did he say?"

Lu Chen doesn't understand French.

"He said the car was good."

Milanella translated.

"Oh, Lamborghini."

The black man in front of the leader brightened up. When he saw milanella in the driver's seat, he whistled and smiled at the people behind him, "this girl is so beautiful."

But when he got closer, his steps stopped again, and then the light reflected by the lights on the wall, he saw the whole picture of the car body. Lucas was the leader of this group, and he had not seen the Internet on the market.

It is very important for them at the bottom to know who can provoke and who can't, otherwise their life won't be too long.

He vaguely remembered that he had seen the car at the online auto show before. He forgot how much it was, but he knew that the people driving the car could not provoke them. Although they could be free tonight, they might sink into the Bay tomorrow.

"Hey, Lucas, I'm going to be the second."

Another little black man shook the chain on his hand and sat with indecent movements under his crotch. All the gangsters around him followed.

The black leader known as Lucas can't ride a tiger. If he counsels now, he will never raise his head in the harbor circle. Especially before, he received a text message from boss lopeen. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect an unexpected visitor tonight.

He thought he was just teaching an ordinary young man a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other party was driving a super run. For a time, he felt that he was being pushed into the abyss by the huge magic palm, but he didn't dare to turn back. If he turned back, he might be crushed by the magic palm.

"Hey, boy, let you get off. Can't you understand? Oh, I'll say it again in English. Why don't you get off for me."

Some people beat the steel bars in their hands on the wall with a self righteous expression.

"Oh, the boy may be frightened. Look what he's doing with his head down. Is he texting his mother to save him? Hey, chick, I'll make you feel what a real man is."

Someone pointed to Lu Chen who lowered his head and smiled.

Lu Chen was just sending a message back to Hua Liyi. The other party got up and sent a good morning expression bag.

While typing back the information, Lu Chen smiled at milanella: "it seems that we need to let them know what we are doing."

He didn't quite understand what these people were laughing at, but he could probably understand each other's meaning by looking at his expression. He untied the button at the top of his shirt, loosened his collar, pulled down his tie, and then prepared to take off his expensive new suit.

But Milan stretched his hand, grabbed Lu Chen's side collar and said in Chinese, "I'll come."

Then she opened the door, stepped on the ground with high heels and walked out of the car.

"Oh, hey, boy, your girl abandoned you."

Those people don't understand Chinese, they just think the little couple are counseling.

Milanella was expressionless and looked at the gangsters around the car. They suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but step back.

According to Abraham's contract, mixed race can't show their spirit in front of ordinary people, nor can they light up their golden pupils, but she is also an elite who has fought with death attendants. Once they show their murderous spirit, these bullies and bullies suddenly feel guilty.

Miranda thinks it's beneath her dignity to teach such a local ruffian a lesson and let the president of the lion heart club do it.

"I said Lucas, how do I feel? This girl's temperament is wrong. She can't be a bodyguard?"

Some people realize that it's not quite right. When you think about it, it's usually men who drive girls.

Lucas actually counselled. He wanted to say that they just came out for a walk. There was no other meaning, but he shivered at the thought of the content of the message.

You have to be tough!

Besides, isn't she just a girl? Even if she's a professional bodyguard, a group of big men can't make it?

Then you don't have to hang out in the harbor.