Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 170: 188 Oh, I don't speak very good English (4 more)

After saying goodbye to two beautiful girls, Elsa and Luke waited for a taxi at De Gaulle Airport.

Elsa smiled: "Oh, it looks like you've found the right target for this trip to Paris. I see that little girl is vibrant and suits you very well. ”

Luke smiled: "I'm not going to make love to myself, just talk on the plane, not so far away. ”

Elsa said, "Come on, we're here to hide out. I'll go over there and put a name on it. You can play whatever you want. ”

At this point, an empty taxi arrived, and a man with glasses stepped out and walked to the side of the road, holding a trash can and not letting go.

Neither of us cares. Car sickness is everywhere, not surprisingly.

In a taxi, both noses wrinkled at the same time, and they all smelled a hint of vomit, but they couldn't see any vomit.

The driver, a flat-headed man with a French jersey, turned his head and looked at the two and asked eagerly: "Are you in a hurry? ”

Looking at this flat-headed young man with a scar in his left eye, reminiscent of the passenger who had just gotten out of the car and the smell of vomit in the car, Elsa and Luke both had a strange familiarity.

The two people were alike: "No, please keep driving at normal speed. ”

The flat-headed man shrugged his shoulders with regret: "Oh, that's too bad. ”

Luke's eyes smoked: “I met a taxi driver in New York who asked me something like that. ”

The flat-headed man had driven well and asked with a smile. “Hmm? And then?”

Luke: “Then, when I got out, my legs were soft. ”

Elsa: “You're better than me. I threw up. ”

The flat-headed man stunned and laughed. “Ha ha, that's so funny. ”

Behind him, Luke glanced at him obliquely and asked, “Your car… can you switch license plates? ”

Flat-headed man haha: “What are you talking about? Oh, I don't speak very good English. ”

Luke rolled his eyes: “I don't care if you understand English or not, now I want to tell you: first, don't go too fast. I'm not paying more for this. Secondly, don't go too fast with or without a driver's license. Thirdly, even if your taxi can fly, you can drive me 80 miles honestly. ”

The flat-headed man silently said weakly: “The minimum speed of this part of the road at the airport is 100...”

Luke: “... then you drive at a minimum speed. ”

The flat-headed man laughed twice and always felt like they knew everything.

Luke had been a cop for a long time, and it was easy to spot something special about some people, like the flat-headed guy in front of him, who looked a little like Bell's black aunt.

Early prevention, after escaping a hijacking, Luke looked in the rearview mirror and found that Kim and Amanda were also out, the two little girls were squeaking and still photographed at the taxi stand.

Then a decent young man smiled up, took a picture of them, and climbed up.

At this point, Luke started the car, and he watched Amanda talk to the two girls and the boy there.

He doesn't really care. Amanda can talk to anybody.

Well, if they don't look ugly.

The more handsome she was, the happier she had the conversation, and she was an all-encompassing party.

Taxis gradually entered the city, looking at the bustling and beautiful street view, and Elsa suddenly said, "Are we staying in the same hotel? ”

Luke thought about it, and he said, "Now that we're here to play, let's split up. I don't want to be a light bulb. ”

Elsa was relieved: “Put me down in front of you, I'll walk around, I'll text you when I stay. ” ”

With Luke here, she's embarrassed to let go.

But without Luke, she's an ordinary person here, and no one will ever know she's a policewoman.

The flat-headed man drove silently for several hundred metres and parked his car in a temporary parking space.

Luke: “Where's the card? Bring one. ”

Flat-headed man: "Ah? I don't speak very good English. ”

Luke: "Can you believe I called the cops on the side right away? ”

Looking at the flat-headed man's disdainful expression, Luke thought about it and understood: “Oh, you're not afraid of cops? ”

He threw with his hand, something like a snorkel flew out, precisely through the rear row of cash handouts, instantly knotted a knot on the flat-headed man, limiting the flat-headed man's hands.

Luke snorted, “You said," I'm calling the cops right now to check your driver's license, can you run away? ”

The flat-headed man struggled twice: "Okay, I'll lose, I'll give you the card. ”

Luke smiled softly: "It's all right, Daniel, a man with such good driving skills can't be without fame in Paris. ”

System: You beat Daniel to get a list of his abilities.

Daniel Ability: Primary Vehicle Driving...

The flat-headed man changed his face: "Do you know me? ”

Luke smiled softly, shaking his hand, and the snorkeling thing came back along the rope in his hand, and he reached over and bounced on Daniel's side of the head: "This is my tip alone, not counting the fare. ”

Daniel laughed and reached for the 100 dollar knife when a cheerful note rang.

If it's a fare, it's nothing, but tips are great.

A moment later, Elsa got off with a business card and waved goodbye to Luke in the back seat.

In the car, Luke looked at Elsa, who was already walking the streets of Paris, and said, "Daniel, give me a card, too. ”

Daniel tangled for a moment and handed over a copy: "The taxi service is charged separately. ”

Luke: “What price? ”

Daniel's eyeballs turned: “Five hundred euros once, the fare counts. ”

Luke nodded: "Well, that's fair. ”

Daniel: "Ah?” He's a total slayer, all right! That's fair. Have you met a fool yourself?

But thinking about the way Luke had just trapped him, he immediately rejected the speculation.

After more than ten minutes, Luke walked easily down the street in Paris, looking at it like a dense field of wheat.

Paris is famous for its beauty in the world, but most people do not know that it is also a city with a high incidence of crime, an inevitable problem for most large cities.

Those petty thieves are everywhere and can hardly escape his sensitive sense of smell and vision.

A person smells like three or four wallets. It's not always his friend who entrusts his wallet to him so he can come out and buy dinner.

Operation Luke was leisurely, just kicking off a little rock, screaming a successful thief in pain, and dropping his wallet back into the uninscious little girl's purse.

Task: Stop Thief Theft, Gain Experience 3, Points 3.