From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 148 The Harbor Slum

Lu Chen didn't reach out to help the old butler, nor did he answer. He just turned around and picked up a plate of French fried sole from the dining table, picked it up with a fork, and put a whole one into his mouth.

The old butler still maintained his bowing posture. The silence in the venue was terrifying, only the sound of the boy chewing, and the half-breed who was close could even hear the sound of the bone spur being bitten off with his excellent hearing.

After Lu Chen swallowed the whole fish, Milan pulled over the napkin, and he wiped his mouth gracefully, "I will save her, but it's not because of your 'etiquette', nor because she belongs to the Laurent family Patriarch, I'm just going to save a helpless girl."

Then he threw the napkin on the waiter's silver plate, turned around and said to Milan, "Let's go."

No useful information can be obtained from the population of the Laurent family.

It wasn't until the boys and girls walked out of the hall that everyone felt the invisible pressure disappear, and the old butler still maintained that saluting posture.

A teenager in the crowd smiled and said softly, "As expected of an S-class, this sense of oppression has begun to make me look forward to the days after enrollment."

"Is Commissioner Lu really a human being? He obviously didn't target us, why do I feel like shaking."

The female companion next to the boy took a sip of wine before the shaking of his body stopped.

The boy from the Beowulf family glanced at his female companion, and said with a smile, "Because his speech is set in an instant, he may be the only mixed race in the world whose speed is not inferior to that of Principal Angers. We all had knives on our necks, so when he was angry, you were suffocating."

"Julie, look at these people, wearing expensive custom-made suits and evening gowns, clinking glasses elegantly, thinking they have grasped power, but they don't know that real tyranny can tear them to pieces in a single thought."

The young man mockingly glanced at the half-races who were gradually calming down in the venue, and then looked at the exit of the venue.

Lu Chen and Principal Ange are at the extreme of speed in this world, the kind of power that kills at a glance is the real tyranny!
He felt slightly that this was the newborn supreme among the mixed races. Compared with it, the traditions in their family seemed a bit inadequate.

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Lu Chen and Milan pulled out of the castle and came to the parking lot.

"It turns out that the world of mixed races is even more ridiculous than I imagined."

Lu Chen smiled mockingly, they wasted a lot of time, and it was already past eleven o'clock.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Eri Yi, but Eri Yi woke up very early.

"Are you referring to those people who are only intoxicated with money and power, but have forgotten that the threat of the dragon clan has never disappeared?"

Milana opened the car door and sat in the seat (don't drink and drive, unless you are also a grade A mixed race)
Lu Chen shook his head after getting into the car, and said, "No one cared about that girl's safety."

Miranda smiled and retorted, "But our president knows how to be sympathetic, if I were Elizabeth, maybe I would fall in love with you after hearing those words?"

However, Lu Chen waved his hand, "I just said something beautiful. In the end, the principal and I were interested in rescuing her because of selfish desires."

Lu Chen thought that Milan should not talk nonsense when she pulls you, and I will make a video call with Erika after she finishes washing.

"Then where are we going next? Let's stop here today and go back to the hotel to rest?"

Miranda asked, they ran around to investigate after getting off the plane today, but found nothing.

It can't be said that they have gained nothing, at least they have now confirmed the attitude of the Laurent family, and they probably won't provide much help in this matter.

"No, there are still some things that haven't been checked, Milana, are you familiar with Nantes?"

Lu Chen rejected the other party's proposal. Rescue is always as soon as possible. If it takes too long, even if they find any clues, they may be cut off along the way.

"That depends on what you mean?"

Miranda didn't have the confidence to guarantee it. She didn't grow up in Nantes, she just came here a few times for vacation.

"Look for the slums, the places where bastards and homeless people gather. You don't need to tell me that your French security is very good and there is no such place. I checked the information on Nantes."

When there is no clue about the physical evidence clue, although the probability is very low, they can only see if there is evidence.

The time when Elizabeth's school manager disappeared was two o'clock in the morning. At this time, most people were already sleeping at home, and only those homeless and punks were still wandering on the streets.

"This...Although I'm sorry, I really don't know very well, let's use Norma's power."

Milana was a little embarrassed, but felt that Lu Chen's proposal was right. The executive department checked a lot yesterday, but they hadn't started looking for "witnesses" yet.

And what Lu Chen said about checking the information refers to the history of this city, from Nantes to the sea to Saint-Jean-de-Luz harbor, the nearby cities can be said to have a long-standing "pirate culture", until the last century Pirates disappeared in the 50s, and the law and order here can be imagined.

Now after five or sixty years of development, the former pirate city has become a bustling tourist city, and has even been rated as the most livable European city, but this does not mean that its law and order must be very good.

Rather, no matter where you are, no matter how developed a city is, there is a dark side underground.

Poverty and hunger never go away.

Despite being an undocumented mission, the Academy Executive Department still has a professional team ready to provide technical support to their ace commissioner.

In less than 3 minutes, Milana received the dens where various gangsters gathered in Nantes city on his mobile phone. As for why he didn't send it directly to Lu Chen... Apparently, the team in the executive department thought that it would be better to leave the job of leading the way to the driver. it is good.

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

Milana drove very wildly, and in Lu Chen's opinion, his driving skills were far more reassuring than Luticia's senior sister. In less than 10 minutes, they traveled nearly [-] kilometers and came to the area near the harbor in the south of Nantes.

There are blue and black marks on the dilapidated old houses, which are the traces of moss peeling off. The air near the sea is always more humid, even in winter, it makes people feel a little damp.

In addition to the dilapidated flat-story houses, you can occasionally see crooked containers and tents flapping in the wind.

It is close to the seaport. Most of the people living here are workers who work in the seaport. They work hard and their wages are not high. With the house price in Nantes, even if they rent a house, they are reluctant to live. Besides, the distance is so far, and the daily transportation costs are also a problem.

So these workers either rent these dilapidated old houses together for money, and those who are more frugal directly find the empty containers that have been detained at the seaport due to "various problems", and move them back together, and after a little tidying up, they become their residences. .

There are no slums in Nantes, but there are slums that do not classify themselves as poor, but they are.

The sea breeze blows from one end of the street to the other, bringing with it the saltiness of sea water and a faint musty smell. Dirty excrement and all kinds of litter can be seen everywhere in the depths of the trail.

In every container and tent, there may be people crowded together at this time. The workers will lament how hard it is to make money when they work during the day, and the homeless complain about the unfairness of God when they beg. They will come to some beautiful things again, and start their rare "enjoyment" and have "beautiful" fantasies.

With the existence of this kind of group, there will naturally be those who "sell" to them. These so-called "local snakes" have eyes and ears, and they roam the streets and alleys of the city as adults. Will also go to the docks of the Loire for some big deals.

Following the guidance of the map, Miranda and Lu Chen finally stopped in front of an alley after turning around.

It is said that this alley is an organization with a small name in the vicinity. It is said that it is an organization, but it can only be regarded as a low-level person. It can be said that the big picture is small.

Nantes does have a large-scale underground organization, but the executive department does not recommend that Lu Chen find trouble "for the time being". They also hope that it will be easier to deal with the aftermath. Subordinates are fast.

"It seems that their carnival tonight hasn't started yet."

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

Some of those people were cleanly dressed, and some were a little sloppy, but no matter what, they all looked a bit unorthodox to Lu Chen, and the chains hanging around their necks were dazzling under the light of the campfire.

"I'm beginning to doubt your French fashion."

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

Well, the process was not smooth.

The look of those people rolling to the ground begging for mercy was very embarrassing, but the first look of wearing a suit and blowing smoke on their faces was really handsome.

Miranda felt a little embarrassed after hearing Lu Chen's comments, but she couldn't open her mouth to justify these people, and she couldn't say that the largest black country in the territory still had stylish clothes, and she wasn't a gangster.

"Hey, nice car."

A black man wearing a leather jacket and a metal chain walked over in the lead. He was actually quite tall, and a dozen people behind him also smiled maliciously.

"what did he say?"

Lu Chen couldn't understand French.

"He said the car was fine."

Miranda translated.

"Oh, Lamborghini."

The black man in the lead's eyes lit up, and when he saw Milana in the driver's seat, he whistled and smiled to the people behind him, "This girl is so pretty."

But when he got closer, his footsteps stopped again, and then the lights reflected on the wall, he could see the whole body of the car clearly. Lucas is the leader of this group of people, and it is not like he has never seen a car on the market. over the net.

It is very important for those who are at the bottom to know who can and cannot be messed with, otherwise their lives will not be too long.

He vaguely remembered seeing this car at an online auto show before. He forgot how much it cost, but he knew that the people who drove this car could not afford to mess with them. Even though they could have a good time tonight, they might die tomorrow. .

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

Another small black man shook the chain on his hand, and was still sitting on his crotch in an indecent movement, and all the gangsters around him booed.

The black leader known as Lucas is in trouble. If he is counseled now, he will no longer be able to hold his head up in the harbor circle, especially when he received a text message from the boss of Luo Peien. He thought it was a joke, but he didn’t Thinking that there is really 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 supercar. For a moment, he felt that he was being pushed into the abyss by a huge palm, but he didn't dare to turn his head. If he turned around, his head might be crushed by that palm .

"Hey, boy, I asked you to get out of the car, don't you understand? Oh, then I will say it in English again, why the hell get out of the car for me."

With a self-conscious expression, someone beat the steel bar on the wall.

"Oh, this kid might be frightened. Look at what he's doing with his head down. Is he texting his mother to save him? Hey, girl, I'll let you feel what a real man is."

Someone pointed at Lu Chen who bowed his head and smiled.

And Lu Chen was just replying a message to Erik, who woke up and sent a good morning emoji.

While typing back the message, Lu Chen smiled at Milana and said, "It seems that we need to let them know what we are here for."

He didn't quite understand what the group of people were laughing at, but he could probably understand what they meant by looking at their expressions. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, loosened his collar, pulled down his tie, and then prepared to Take off his expensive new suit.

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

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

"Oh hey boy, your chick dumped you."

Those people couldn't understand Chinese, so they thought the young couple was intimidated.

Milan Ramen was expressionless, looking at the gangsters surrounding the car, these people suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

According to the Abrahamic contract, a mixed race cannot show her speech in front of ordinary people, nor can she light up her golden pupils, but she is also an elite who has fought against Deadpool.

Miranda thought it would be demeaning for the president of the Lionheart Society to teach such a ruffian a lesson.

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

Some people realized that something was wrong. Thinking about it carefully, it is usually men who drive girls for a ride.

Lucas was actually scared. He really wanted to say that they were just out for a walk and had no other meaning, but when he thought of the content of that text message, he couldn't help but shudder.

Bite the bullet and go!
Besides, it's just a girl, so what if it's a professional bodyguard, a group of big men can't handle it?

Then there is no need to mess around in the harbor.

(End of this chapter)