From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 151 A Gentleman's Smile

After listening to Su Lin's words, Lu Chen gave up the idea of ​​airlifting the mobile phone to the academy to be handled by the equipment department. These crazy gangs do not even leave their own back door.

In other words, if they wanted to crack the phone's password, they could only rely on Su Lin to guess, and they had already wasted three chances.

"Milanla, say hello to the people in the executive department and let them come to deal with the aftermath."

Lu Chen opened his mouth and said, Su Lin's clues are temporarily cut off, but they also have other clues.

After listening to Lu Chen's words, Su Lin turned around and went back to the church. She wanted to hug the girl again, but stopped after taking two steps.

What's the point?

The warmth of the past no longer exists.

He picked up the gun and short knife he had thrown on the ground before, turned over and walked out of the church, a pair of golden pupils lit up like fire.

"You want revenge?"

Lu Chen looked at this young man who was five or six years older than himself, and he was very familiar with the emotion in his eyes.

Su Lin paused, his expression a little dazed, revenge?
To whom?

It was he who shot and sent the bullet into Alice's chest.

"Commissioner Lu, I will help you investigate this matter and help you rescue Elizabeth, but I have two requests."

At this time, the clouds covered the starry sky and the moonlight, and Su Lin's pair of golden pupils became brighter and brighter, and the veins on his clenched fists and exposed wrists were exposed.

"Say."

It doesn't matter to Lu Chen, anyway, the principal once told him that as long as he has evidence and is caught by anyone involved in this matter, he can dispose of them at will.

Su Lin was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Don't let the executive department dissect Alice's body, I want to send her back to her hometown, and besides...don't hide it from me when the truth comes out."

Lu Chen was a little surprised. He thought that this young man wanted revenge on the power holders ordered by the Laurent family.

Su Lin glanced at Lu Chen, understood what the other party meant, and sighed, "I know exactly how much I weigh."

Lu Chen didn't answer, and there was nothing to be disappointed about. This is the reality.

He turned around and asked Miranda who was following behind, "Has the toy Caesar gave me arrived yet?"

Milana lowered his head and looked at his watch, and then they all heard the sound from the street. It was the roar of the engine under supercharging. On the empty street, the sound was like a beast roaring in the wilderness!

Lu Chen and the others walked out of the iron gate outside the church, and saw a knight wearing a helmet had parked the two-wheeled beast, respectfully bowed to Milana and Lu Chen, and trot away consciously.

Parked on the side of the road at this time is a Dodge Tomahawk (Dodge Tomahawk). The body has been painted in black to make it look more like a beast lurking in the dark night.

This car is equipped with a Dodge Viper 500-horsepower V10 engine to provide powerful power, and it is expected to reach a top speed of 676 kilometers per hour!

That day after Lu Chen and the others came back from a trip in Japan, they got together to watch a movie at night. Lu Chen complained that the heavy motorcycle looked pretty good, and Caesar took a sip of champagne and said, "I'll send you the fastest one when I go back."

This car is indeed the fastest in Caesar's collection. The theoretical maximum speed can reach 676 kilometers, but in fact Caesar has only driven 400 kilometers at the fastest speed. He can't control it no matter how fast it is. Caesar thinks it is a gift for nerve reflexes. The perverted Brother Lu is just right, anyway, the other cars probably think Brother Lu will be too slow.

Lu Chen really liked the big toy that Caesar gave him. Compared with a four-wheeled sports car, this straddle-style vehicle was more to his liking. After all, he had only ridden a horse before.

And regardless of the value, Milana's car was undoubtedly beaten by this two-wheeled beast in terms of speed. Although it was still not fast in Lu Chen's eyes, it was still considered a good means of transportation.

"I'll wait for you at your destination."

Lu Chen straddled it and didn't wear a helmet (please don't imitate it), because he thinks it's too boring, and it also affects his observation of surrounding movements.

Milana opened the car door, and said to Su Lin who was a little dazed beside him, "Get in the car."

She didn't ask Lu Chen where his destination was. As the full-time secretary of the president of the Lionheart Society, she never asked nonsense. Since the clues on Su Lin's side were temporarily broken, they would return to the original clues.

In fact, she had a little opinion of Su Lin. If there hadn't been this tragic straight man who killed halfway, the president wouldn't have brought out his big toy, and the sports car can only seat two people.

Lu Chen drove the Dodge Tomahawk, the headlights of which turned into a stream of light under the moonlit night, passing through the road.

Several police officers who were on duty to catch drunk driving at night were yawning on the side of the road, chatting with each other, wondering if this is the way to close the stall tonight. After all, the banquet is usually over at this time, and they have gained a lot today, and there is nothing left to do Got caught, do you expect some speeder to pass a ticket in the middle of the night?

The speedometer placed on the side of the road is just a decoration. Nantes is a relatively laid-back city. There are basically no drag racing parties. The pace of life is slow, and everyone drives in less hurry.

"Hey, Niles, I'm ready to go back, I'll treat everyone to supper."

The team leader beckoned to his companion, signaling to call it a day.

Niles yawned and walked towards the speedometer fixed on the stool, thinking that he would order two more oysters later.

However, at this moment, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. He froze for a moment, looked at the flashing car lights in the distance, and shouted: "Someone is speeding!"

When his companions got on the motorcycle, he looked at the speedometer in shock.

401 miles!

He rubbed his face, and several colleagues who had just got on the motorcycle were also a little dazed, wondering if they were dreaming?

Someone is racing around town at [-] miles an hour! ?

No, is that a car?
"Captain, are you still chasing?"

Niles was a little dazed.

"Chasing, what are you chasing, go back for supper!"

The captain scolded angrily, did he fly a plane to chase him?
However, at this moment, another gust of wind blew by, and the roaring sound of the engine echoed on both sides of the street.

Neeles took one more look at the speedometer.

203 miles!

"Is this... chasing?"

Niles asked hesitantly.

"Didn't you say it, supper!"

The captain wondered why this newcomer was so clueless, if you could drive the ticket to those two cars, would you still be here?

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Lu Chen looked at the big shiny signboard in front of him, and parked the Dodge Tomahawk.

Drunken Dreamer, this is the name of this nightclub, which is considered to be the largest nightclub in Nantes.

He found this place based on the information obtained by the executive department.

At this time, some young men and women came out of the gate of the Drunken Dreamer. Although the temperature at night was very low, these girls were still wearing revealing clothes. When they indulged their youth, they did not think about the problem of arthritis in the future.

The boys reeked of alcohol and told vulgar jokes, and put their arms around the girls' waists, and the girls would laugh at the right time, and then wriggled and rubbed against them.

But in addition to those who went out, more people just arrived to prepare for the carnival. It was a little closer. It was very late for some people, but for these people the night had just begun.

"Hey handsome guy, want to play with me?"

At this time, a wheat-skinned girl in a short golden skirt came to Lu Chen's side, her eyes were like silk, she glanced at the young man's car, "I like a fierce boy like you."

However, only indifferent eyes responded to her, subconsciously, the girl took three steps back.

When Lu Chen turned on his phone, Mi Lanla was much slower, but it was not that he didn't have important things to do.

Now it's chat time with Erika.

After a while, Miranda and Su Lin arrived, until Miranda stood beside Lu Chen, the cats that smelled fishy did not retreat.

"Make sure in advance, if there are too many people, will it be troublesome for the academy to deal with the aftermath?"

Lu Chen glanced at the neon sign of Drunk Dreamer.

"President, I suggest keeping a low profile as much as possible. After all, we are operating secretly."

Miranda also noticed it at this time. It seemed that she and the president were not low-key today, but at least they should not make a scene in such a crowded place.

"Have you heard? You can follow, but keep a low profile."

Lu Chen glanced at Su Lin, and took the lead into the Drunken Dreamer nightclub.

The person in charge of the investigation at the door originally wanted to routinely check whether there were minors, but he was inexplicably discouraged after seeing the eyes of the teenagers and girls.

After passing the soundproof curtain, the loud noise pierced into several people's ears. Lu Chen and Milana frowned unconsciously. Su Linlai was fine, because he often went in and out of such places because of "work".

When the people near the door saw Lu Chen and the others, they also started to laugh. They were laughing at the clothes of Lu Chen and the others.

Su Lin didn't mention that Lu Chen and Milana were dressed as if they were going to a charity dinner instead of a disco carnival, especially Milana, with the slit at the hem of the dress and the pair of sneakers, it was really nondescript .

But this did not prevent those men from being intoxicated by the girl's outstanding figure and appearance. At this time, many people were winking at Milan, and the voices of shouting were hard to hear because of the loud noise.

The sales staff came over, and he was also surprised by the clothes of these people, but he was different from the people who came here to play, and his performance was the first for him. Although these people were not dressed properly, anyone with a discerning eye could It can be seen that he is definitely a rich owner.

"Several people, do you want to find a seat? What do you want to drink?"

A word of sales stopped the Lionheart president of Kassel Academy. Lu Chen looked at Miranda, who also shook his head in a daze.

"According to your highest set meal, one table will come first."

In the end, it was Su Lin who broke through.

Facing the strange gazes of Lu Chen and Milana, Su Lin explained: "Anyway, we're not here to consume."

Under the leadership of the salesman, several people came to a booth on the side of the dance floor.

"So, how are you going to find that Luo Peien?"

Su Lin asked.

Lu Chen looked at the group of women standing on the high platform with barely any clothes on, touching the gold powder and writhing under the light. Their heads were a little big. They were here to find trouble, not to drink.

When the service staff served the wine on the plate, he got up and grabbed the other party's collar, and asked, "Is this covered by Luo Peien?"

The young man was a little confused, it was too noisy here, and he was not a mixed race with excellent ear recognition, so he didn't hear what Lu Chen was talking about, and thought it was the other party who scolded them for selling fake wine.

"I'll ask again, is Luo Peien here?"

Lu Chen raised the volume, but the young man still didn't seem to hear clearly.

But it seemed that he didn't need to hear it clearly. At this time, two black men standing not far away were pushing away the crowd and walking towards this side.

Lu Chen let go of the other party and looked at the two big black men who were approaching.

"Any questions?"

One of them put his hands on the table and shouted loudly, with a fierce expression and saliva flying.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Milana picked up a tablecloth and blocked it in front of Lu Chen, although the president didn't seem to need help.

Because the next moment, the big black man had already kissed the table, and the broken wine bottle was scattered, accompanied by the bright red blood, gurgling on the table.

Lu Chen spread his hands, "I think it's faster."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the back collar of the big black man, brought it to his face, and whispered in his ear, "Where is Luo Peien?"

The other thug picked up the wine bottle and smashed it halfway, but was caught by Milana with a tablecloth. The girl stepped on the table, pulled and pulled, snatched the bottle, and smashed it on the opponent's head.

The crowd around quickly pushed away, no matter how nervous they are, they should understand that these people are looking for trouble.

"Where's Rope?"

Lu Chen grabbed the back of the opponent's neck with his hand and gradually exerted strength.

"In...the room at the end of the second floor."

The threat of pain and death prevailed over loyalty after all, the big black man stammered.

Lu Chen threw it aside, straightened his collar, and then frowned slightly. He saw a few drops of wine on the hem of his suit, and secretly thought it was bad luck.

He led Milana and the two of them to push away the crowd and walked towards the entrance on the second floor. There were still a few thugs who wanted to block the way, and they all looked back at the young man.

They are the underworld of this city, but they are not murderous. When they saw the boy's eyes, they couldn't help trembling. The kind of things that were leaked inadvertently were not as simple as killing intent. Intuition told them, Those who stand in the way of the other party will be crushed mercilessly!
On the second floor, it was much quieter. Lu Chen walked leisurely until he reached the last room.

He pushed open the door, and there was a middle-aged man with a bald head sitting on the sofa, leisurely cutting a cigar with a cigar scissors. Red liquid oozes from the cut cigar, which is blood.

And the source of the blood is naturally the screaming person who was pressed on the table.

"Oh? Are there any guests?"

Luo Peien glanced at the person who opened the door in surprise, with a calm expression.

He leaned forward and said again: "Wait a minute, I still have some things to deal with here."

As he said that, he looked at the wailing man again, "Torak, you are a businessman, and a businessman must be honest. If you make an agreement for a week, I will ask you for a finger. You won't blame me, will you?" ?”

The man who was pressed on the table had a distorted expression of pain, tears and snot, and an ugly smile: "No, no, I will definitely pay it back next week."

Luo Peien picked up the handkerchief, wiped the cigar clippers, looked at the fingers that fell on the ground, and said with disgust: "This is the carpet I just changed, and it is charged to your account, Nance, take him out."

After finishing all this, he looked at the door again, showing a gentlemanly smile: "What can you do?"

Lu Chen also showed a gentleman's smile. The next moment Nance, who was over two meters tall, hit the last wall of the room, and the ground shook three times. The strong man slid from the wall to the ground, and fell to the ground. Even the golden pupils didn't light up.

(End of this chapter)