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Luke smiled: "Long time no see, Bell. How was your year?"
This driver is the drag racing queen Black Aunt Belle whom he met when he first came to New York.
Luke still uses her entry-level vehicle driving, which is especially suitable for city chases and is extremely practical.
Bell also looked happy: "Not bad. Are you on a business trip again this time?"
While talking, she looked at him from the rearview mirror from time to time.
Fortunately, when Luke got in the car, he was required to drive at a speed of no more than 50 kilometers per hour. For Bell's driving skills, this speed was equivalent to driving a toy car.
Luke laughed again and took out a business card with his second-class private number on it.
After stuffing his business card through the cash delivery slot, he said, "I've been transferred and now work for NYPD. You can call this number if you need anything in the future."
Bell exclaimed softly: "Oh my god, you were transferred to New York? When did it happen? Why didn't you contact me? I didn't change my phone number"
Luke quickly interrupted: "It just happened not long ago. I just settled down and it's only been a few days since I officially started work."
After hearing this, Bell stopped nagging this topic.
Work is always the most important.
Why does she have such a good impression of Luke? It's not because he is young, handsome and generous.
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How could Bell not be happy when he was making money and chatting with old friends.
Happy, Bell drove even slower.
¡°Otherwise, with her driving skills and the performance of this modified car, she would be able to reach Clinton District in ten minutes just by kicking the accelerator.
"Why did you go to Hell's Kitchen?" After chatting for a while, she finally remembered this matter.
Luke: "My new home is over there."
Bell's hands couldn't help but tremble, and the body of the car that had always been stable also swayed slightly: "What? Why do you live in such a shabby place? Hey, if you don't have the money, you can come to our place. The single apartment last time was Personally, it¡¯s about to expire, so I can ask Jesse to defer your rent payment for two months"
Luke could only accept her enthusiasm: "Bell, I just gave you a hundred dollars in fare."
Bell was stunned and couldn't help but pat his forehead: "Okay, I'm stupid. You shouldn't be short of money, otherwise you would work on the subway and bus."
Luke: "But thank you for your concern. The environment where I live is not bad. You don't have to worry. I'm a policeman."
Bell was fine with the first half of the sentence, but his face became surprised when he heard the second half: "Hey, just because you are a policeman, I think it is dangerous where you live! There are Irish, Russians, Mexicans, and motorcycles there. Party, they are very unfriendly to you cops, and those patrolmen don¡¯t dare to enter Hell¡¯s Kitchen at night.¡±
Luke tilted his head and thought about it.
Irish gang? It seems that he is completely disabled.
??Russian gang? It was basically gone after the bombing.
Mexican cartels? Death Angel has more than two tons of cargo still in the storage space, and he still has to find time to throw it into the sea.
Motorcycle gang? I haven't seen him in that circle recently.
"Bell, your information needs to be updated." He teased.
Bell was stunned: "What update?"
Luke pointed at himself: "I have inside information. These people you mentioned have disappeared recently."
Bell frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Yeah, I forgot, it seems that a lot of gang members have died there recently, and the gangs in Brooklyn and Queens are talking about it."
Luke: "Oh? Are they planning to enter Hell's Kitchen?"
It would be great if that. He was looking forward to it silently in his heart.
Bell shook his head repeatedly: "No. According to them, thousands of gang members have died there recently. Hell's Kitchen has opened again, and the ingredients are gang members. Only lunatics dare to go in. But I guess, we have to join them." You have to die to get the tens of thousands."
Luke smiled.
This is indeed true.
As a chef, he must work hard, stew slowly on low heat and stir-fry on high heat, and strive to turn these leeks into his own experience points.
During the conversation, the car arrived at the place.
Even if Bell consciously slowed down, he was still much faster than an ordinary taxi driver.
"When you need a car, give me a call, okay?"Bell made a phone call gesture to him.
Luke made an OK gesture: "Don't worry, I will call you if I have extra money."
Bell rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but laugh: That's the best thing about talking to people who are knowledgeable.
She still looked at Luke¡¯s back and shouted: ¡°Come to my house for dinner in a few days. Jesse misses you too.¡±
Luke just waved his hand, but whispered in his heart: Jesse? What if he thinks I'm back to "rob" his "sweetheart"?
That situation really tests one¡¯s psychological endurance.
When we arrived at the office, it was still very lively here, but the long queues to the main road that existed a few days ago were no longer there.
After entering the door, there was an African-American and a Hispanic girl running around, holding various documents and information in their hands, and chattering constantly to the clients in the office.
The black girl noticed Luke first, stopped her work temporarily, and ran over: "Are you here to apply for community service? Come with me."
Luke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "I'm here to see Fudge and Matt."
The black girl didn¡¯t stop when she turned around, she just turned her head and said, ¡°Only Mr. Fudge is here, Mr. Matt is not here today because he has something to do.¡±
Luke said oh, this answer was completely expected.
Lawyer Ma, be strong. You should be home and licking your wounds by now.
If you were more generous, you should still be hiding in Luke's backup safe house.
"Then I'll go find Fudge." He said casually and walked towards the office.
The black girl quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, Mr. Fudge is very busy. If you want to see him for help, you have to queue up."
Her eyes quickly gestured to more than a dozen people in the office.
Luke smiled: "But I'm not looking for him to do business."
The black girl was helpless: "Then we have to line up, otherwise"
Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone in the room looked at them eagerly, as if they were wary of their competitors.
There are always so many people grabbing free things. Luke chuckled inwardly.
He said: "Then I can find Karen."
Black girl: "That's okay, I'll call her for you." She said and ran into the office.
Soon, Karen came out and greeted with a smile: "Luke, are you here?"
Luke nodded: "Let me take a look at the situation here."
Karen nodded quickly: "Go in and talk, Fudge just wants to see you for something."
This time the people in the room didn¡¯t react so much.
Although Karen is only the front desk here, she is actually acting as a secretary now.
Many people have to go to her to handle their application documents, and no one wants to mess with her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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