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 posture of bowing. The venue was quiet and terrible. Only the sound of teenagers chewing. The close hybrid could even hear the sound of the bone spur being bitten by virtue of their excellent hearing.

After Lu Chen swallowed the whole fish, Milano handed over his napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully. "I'll save her, but it's not because of your 'etiquette' or because she's 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 little 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, while 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 entering school."

"Is this Commissioner Lu really human? He is clearly not aimed at us. Why do I feel like shaking?"

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

The boy 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 whose speed does not lose that of principal ange. When he enters this hall, it is equivalent to all of us being put with knives on our necks, so 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 boy looked sarcastically at the mixed race people gradually calmed down in the meeting hall, and then looked at the exit of the meeting hall.

Lu Chen and angre headmaster 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 supreme newborn 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 walked out of the castle and came to the parking lot.

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

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

Took out his mobile phone and sent a message to painted pear clothes. Painted pear clothes 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, "I just said beautiful words. In the final analysis, the headmaster and I are also 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? That's all for today. Shall we 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?"

The sooner they rescue the other party, the better. Even if they find any clues in the future, they may always refuse.

"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 your French law and order is very good. There is no such place. 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 Elisabeth disappeared was two in the morning. At this time, most people had slept at home, and only those tramps and gangsters would wander 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 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 the sea to the seaport of St. Jean de Luz. 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, the underground has a dark side.

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 city 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 for the driver to guide 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.

It's reassuring that Lucia is close to the port of Milan. It seems that Lucia is close to the port of Milan in 40 minutes.

There are cyan and black 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 agitated by the wind.

Near the harbor, most of the people living here are workers who work in the harbor. They work hard and their salary is not high. With the house price of Nantes, even if they rent a house, they are reluctant to give up. Not to mention the distance, the daily transportation cost is also a problem.

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

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 feel 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 the existence of "sales" to them. These so-called "local snakes" have clear ears and eyes. They wander through the streets and alleys of the city as adults. Late at night is a good time for them to haunt. Some people will go to the wharf of the Loire River for some big order transactions.

According to the map, milanla 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 Mafia of France is also famous, it can only be regarded as a small Witch compared with brother Caesar's hometown.

Nante 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 if they come up, they will find the leader and scare the snake. The disciplined Mafia handles its subordinates very quickly.

"It seems that their Carnival hasn't started yet."

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

Some of those people are clean and some are sloppy, but anyway, Lu Chen looks a little non mainstream, and the chain hanging around his neck is dazzling in the light of the campfire.

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

Lu Chen smiled. He went to England on two missions, one was Abel, and the other happened to be 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 by Lu Chen's comments, but she couldn't speak up for these people, and she couldn't say that in fact, the largest Mafia in China was dressed in a very stylish way, 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, and 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 from 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 to know who can provoke and who can't, otherwise their life won't be too long.

He vaguely remembered seeing 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 is hard to 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."

With a self righteous expression, someone knocked the steel bar in his hand on the wall.

"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 message, Lu Chen smiled at milanella: "it seems that we need to let them know what we are doing."

He didn't quite understand what the group were laughing at, but he could probably understand the other party's meaning by looking at his face. 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 have been counselled.

Milanella was expressionless and looked at the gangsters around the car. These people suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help taking two steps back.

According to Abraham's contract, hybrids 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 the dead waiter. 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 association do it.

"I said Lucas, how do I feel that 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 for a ride.

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.

Be tough, too!

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

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