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If there is any follow-up income, Luke can only learn from Pedro and put a lot of money into a big bag and put it in the bank's personal safe.
Having money is really annoying!
While sighing, he raised his hand to stop a taxi: "Take me wherever there are many good taxis."
The taxi driver laughed loudly: "Wow, Amari? No problem, I will take you to a good place, and I will definitely have the best car."
After more than 20 minutes, the taxi driver stopped and said, "How's it going? This is definitely the place with the most good cars in Rio. Well, there are also a lot of beauties."
Luke smiled, raised his hand and threw a few beautiful knives over: "There are many tips."
The driver smiled broadly, took a few green banknotes and looked at them to make sure they were not counterfeit. He stuck his head out and shouted at Luke's leaving back: "Man, if you are as generous to those girls as you are to me, they will be very happy." Have a wonderful evening with you."
Luke waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he heard the advice, and walked into the crowd.
The driver yelled, "Rich kid." He started the car and sped away.
Luke didn¡¯t feel bad about giving the driver a hundred dollars. He was already worrying about how to take away the harvest. If he didn¡¯t waste it quickly, he felt uncomfortable all over.
After taking a few steps, his expression suddenly changed. He got behind the car next to him and said hello to a person who was getting something from the trunk: "Hi, beauty, long time no see."
The woman paused, turned around slowly, and looked sideways.
The moment she saw Luke, she frowned: "Who are you?"
Luke chuckled: "Miss Vanessa, have you forgotten? We have wonderful memories in New York, and I even treated you to dinner."
The woman finally turned around completely, looked straight at him for a moment, her expression changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you that little policeman from New York?"
Luke chuckled: "Here, I am a tourist."
The woman rolled her eyes at him angrily, her eyes seemed to be reproachful, mocking, but also teasing.
Luke has only seen one such charming beauty with electric eyes - the long-legged robber with electric eyes in the New York bank robbery, Vanessa.
"What do you want?" she asked, leaning on the car with her arms folded.
Luke shrugged: "Just saying hello, and if possible, helping out."
Vanessa: "What's the matter?"
Luke: "I want a car. It shouldn't be too slow, it should be sturdy, and it would be better if it can have some off-road capabilities."
Vanessa sneered: "The one you want should be a pickup truck. Where can you get the car you want here?"
Luke smiled and said: "But there are always people who have cars like this, right?"
Vanessa: "Why should I help you?"
Luke tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Money?"
Vanessa thought of the cart of banknotes, and her heart was bleeding: "Do you need me to remind you, how much money did you take from me?"
Luke chuckled: "The past is in the past, don't you earn what you deserve?"
Vanessa snorted coldly: "You are just a little policeman, who do you want to bribe with money? You can't even afford my car."
Luke dug into the backpack behind him and threw a bag of dark things to her: "Get my car within thirty minutes, and this money will be your introduction fee."
Vanessa subconsciously caught the thing he threw at her, and she knew it was banknotes just by squeezing it with her hand.
She quickly blocked the package with her body, lifted the black plastic bag outside the car and her body, checked it a few times, immediately threw it into the trunk, and closed it immediately.
¡°Ten minutes, but buying a car is not cheap.¡± She said simply.
Luke made an OK gesture.
A few minutes later, she waved from afar.
Luke walked over.
There was a little man standing next to Vanessa. She saw Luke coming and said directly: "You want a car? A big guy who is very strong and very strong?"
Luke thought about the wording for a while, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and nodded decisively.
This little man said: "One price, two hundred thousand dollars. If you want it, I will take you to see the car."
Luke: "Okay, but just bring the car over. I'll use the car in a hurry." Anyway, if something goes wrong with the car, then this storeThe guy would have to pay himself $200,000 in youth loss expenses.
He likes people who abide by the rules, and he likes people who don't abide by the rules even more.
The little man drove away quickly.
Vanessa silently listened to the conversation between the two, and waited until the little man left before speaking: "I didn't expect that you would also fall."
Luke smiled: "Is there a necessary connection between being rich and being depraved? The IRS (U.S. Internal Revenue Service) has collected taxes on the money I earned through my own skills, so why can't I spend it?"
Vanessa sneered: "Then what kind of policeman are you? Wait, you are not a policeman anymore?"
She suddenly remembered that with this person¡¯s ability, she really wanted to be more careful. I¡¯m afraid it wouldn¡¯t be too difficult to make money.
¡°For example, there was more than 10 million US dollars in cash in her car.
??????????????????????????????????? As long as this little policeman dared to commit the robbery of the New York bank, he could earn more than a hundred years of salary at one time and retire immediately.
Luke smiled and shook his head: "No, I quite like being a police officer. Work makes me happy."
Vanessa snorted coldly: "Aren't you afraid of me screaming?"
Luke spread his hands: "What's your name? You said I'm an American policeman? I'm not the FBI, I'm just a tourist in Rio. Are you Brazilians so unfriendly to tourists?"
Vanessa was speechless.
There is nothing wrong with this logic.
¡°The Los Angeles police will not come to Brazil to arrest these people around them. They are totally out of touch.
While the two were chatting, the little man came back, followed by a big, dark car behind his sports car.
When Luke saw it, his jaw almost dropped.
The little man looked at him in the convertible: "Don't say you don't want to pay."
Luke smacked his lips: "Let me ask you first, is this not stolen goods? I don't want to be wanted by the Brazilian police after driving out."
The little man laughed loudly: "Brother, you are overthinking. This is a privately modified Hummer. The ones that actually drive into the slums to perform tasks are military armored vehicles, not ordinary goods like this."
Luke took a closer look and found that this thing did have many signs of self-modification, and there was no police painting. At first glance, it looked similar to some armored vehicles of the Mexican police.
This modified Hummer cannot withstand RPGs. If it enters a place with dense alleys, it will only be blown into a ball of fire.
In Brazil, it is usually the military that uses armored vehicles. They will drive real military armored vehicles into the city and fight against gangs of traffickers just like fighting a war.
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