Super Detective in the Fictional World

The red-haired girl sounded a little stubborn, but quickly responded: "Do you need help? ”

Luke looked at the girl with interest, his mind turned and nodded a moment later: “Actually, there is still a little need. ”

“What do you need?” The girl asked.

Luke: “I just got here and found the hotel a little expensive. So I'd like to move in somewhere less expensive but convenient to transport. ”

Girl's eyeballs spinning: “How about the apartment? ”

Luke was stunned: "I'm just here for a week. Are you talking about a hotel apartment? ”

The girl shook her head in haste: "No, there was an apartment next to me that was just vacant and not rented for the time being. My landlord and I are familiar with it so he can let you rent it for a week. ”

Luke shrugged and didn't answer immediately.

The young girl looked at his expression and hastily added: “The rent is not too expensive, and it's just next to the 17th district, and the environment is pretty good. ”

Luke thought about it and said, "Can you show me? ”

The girl relieved herself of her burden and laughed: "Okay, let me pack my things. ”

Luke was just watching the teenage girl pack the shelves, and when she wanted to carry those things, she laughed and carried them on herself: “Come on, I'm still strong. ”

The girl shouted, but didn't mean to refuse, just indicating the direction of departure, and the two walked east with slightly faster steps.

On the way, they talked, and Luke found out the girl's name: Elena Tattoo.

She went to a private art school, and Luke didn't even remember her name.

However, Elena's English is good, and in her words, she may one day go to the United States to teach.

Luke wonders: "Didn't you... think Americans lacked art cultivation? ”

Elena startled to laugh, “That's a lot of people's thoughts, but it's not mine. At least it's easier to make money there than here. Well, if I get my diploma. ”

Luke laughed, too: "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about art. Well, I belong to the kind of uncultivated people in America. ”

Elena looked at him curiously: "But you made me feel... unique. I can't describe it, but we don't see Venus, because she doesn't have a college degree, and she's not beautiful, does she? ”

Luke said, “Sorry, Venus... looks like a woman, right? ”

Elena was stunned again and laughed again: "No, no, no, I'm just referring to that feeling, a simple beauty. ”

Luke Khan: Do I have a day on my face too? Or a French sister paper?

Elena is not a big beauty, but she looks smooth, her skin is slightly pale and a little plump.

Well, maybe sitting around painting for a long time, not much of an athlete? Luke's gaze moved down to the girl's lower plate in front of him, so blind.

The two walked away for more than ten minutes, just outside a small white six-story building.

The small building on the side is about the same height, but the main body is red, with the beautiful old engraved window frame, and the speckled iron fence, which is literary than most American buildings.

Elena opened a burglar door at the bottom of the building, prompted Luke to follow her, and quickly closed the door: “Well, go in and out and close the door at will. Although the security here is okay, you know Paris is getting worse and worse, especially for tourists like you. ”

Luke just nodded with a smile and didn't say anything.

If you really see a robbery, it's harder to say who's worse off.

Along the way, up to the top floor, Elena walked to a wooden room, apparently built against the rules, and opened the door with a key: "Look, here it is. ”

Luke went in and found out it was really small.

It's about 10 square meters, but the sun is fine.

Well, the whole house is in the sun, not good.

Luckily it's January, so it won't be hot.

It's very simple: one bed, one table, two chairs, one wardrobe, a small cabinet attached to the table, nothing else.

Luke looked at Elena with confusion: "Where's the bathroom and the bathroom? ”

Elena didn't come in outside the door, just pointing to the edge of her finger: "Here, it's public. That is, shared with this room on the side. Well, I live in that room.” Speaking of which, she's a little embarrassed.

Luke stood still and laughed: “Is it just you? ”

Elena's face was a little hot: "Yes, just me. ”

Luke looked over and found it interesting to find that the two rooms were separated by a bathroom with a bathroom, and that there was a small door behind the door in both rooms that allowed access to the common area.

This... is supposed to be a house for two same-sex people? Or a couple?

Luke was a little surprised, but he didn't move, just nodded: “What about the rent? ”

Elena rejoiced: "If you live for a week, 150 euros? No, no, just a hundred euros. ”

Luke: "One hundred and fifty euros is fine. Where's the landlord? ”

Elena smiled and reached out her hand: “Meet me again, I am the daughter of the host…. So you can just stay here and give my dad the money when he gets back. ”

Luke: "… it is an honor to meet you on the other side, the honorable and beautiful Miss Tattoo.” He also reached out.

After another handshake, they laughed at each other.

Luke said, "If that's all right, I'd like to eat something first. Do you need to come with me? ”

Elena: “Ah, I just ate... well, I think I can have another cup of coffee. ”

Luke nodded: “In return for helping me find the right place to stay, be sure to let me treat you to this coffee. ”

Elena was happy, and she said, "Well, go around the corner, that coffee shop's been open for years. ”

Luke had no choice.

Less than five minutes later, the two of them sat downstairs in the cafe.

Yes, this little cafe is just around the corner of the next building, two people go downstairs, walk less than twenty meters out, and sit on the open-air tea table of this little cafe.

The open-air tea table is also small, just two tables.

Luke didn't really understand the menu himself, just asked Elena to order him something to eat.

A moment later, a small basket of croissants, a duck breast, a soup of crispy onions, a veal risotto with white juice, is a sumptuous breakfast.

Eat while Luke talks to Elena.

However, he deliberately leads the topic where it is needed.

For example, where there is chaos, where there are gang members, there are Albanian gangs.

These questions, of course, cannot be asked in a straightforward fashion, but Luke is really relying on his face this time, and has asked quite a bit of news.

Elena has been living in District 17 and the security here is pretty good.