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Chapter 188

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After saying goodbye to the two beautiful girls, Elsa and Luke waited for a taxi at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Elsa teased him. "Oh, it seems that you've found the right target for your trip to Paris. That girl is full of energy. She's a good match for you. "

Luke smiled. "I won't flatter myself. It's just a chat on the plane."

Elsa chuckled. "Forget it. We're here to lie low. I'll register my name at the police department. You can do whatever you want for the rest of the time."

At that moment, an empty taxi arrived. A man in glasses got out and staggered to the side of the road. He held onto a trash can and wouldn't let go.

Luke and Elsa didn't think much of it. People who got carsick were commonplace.

When they got into the taxi, both of them wrinkled their noses at the same time. They could smell the faint smell of vomit, but they couldn't see any vomit in the car.

The driver was a man with a crew cut wearing a France jersey. He turned his head to look at the two of them and asked eagerly, "Are you in a hurry?"

Looking at the young man with a scar over his left eye, and recalling the carsick passenger who had gotten out of the car, as well as the smell of vomit in the car, Elsa and Luke both had a weird sense of familiarity.

They said at the same time, "No, please drive at a normal speed."

The crew cut man shrugged regretfully. "Oh, that's too bad."

Luke's eyelids twitched. "I once met a taxi driver in New York who asked me something similar."

The crew cut man, who was already driving skillfully, asked with a smile, "Huh? What happened next? "

Luke said, "My legs were weak when I got out of the car."

Elsa said, "You're better than me. I threw up."

The crew cut man was stunned for a moment, before he burst into laughter. "Haha. That's interesting."

Luke glanced at him from behind and suddenly asked, "Your car … can you switch license plates, right?"

The crew cut man laughed. "What did you say? Oh, my English isn't very good. "

Luke rolled his eyes. "I don't care if you understand English or not. Let me tell you this: First of all, don't speed, or I won't pay extra. Second, whether you have a driver's license or not, do not exceed the speed limit. Third, even if your taxi can fly like a plane, you still have to drive it at 80 miles per hour. "

The man with the crew cut was silent for a moment before he said weakly, "The minimum speed limit on the road near the airport is 100 km …"

Luke: "… Then drive at the speed limit."

The crew-cut man laughed dryly. He had a feeling that the two of them seemed to know everything.

Having been a police officer for a long time, it was easy for Luke to notice something special about certain people. For example, the man in front of him had a certain air that reminded him of Bell.

Luke looked in the rearview mirror, only to see that Kim and Amanda had come out as well. The two girls were chatting and taking pictures at the taxi stand.

Then, a rather decent looking young man stepped forward with a smile and helped the two of them take a photo together. Then, they started chatting.

At that moment, Luke's car started, and he watched Amanda, the two girls, and the boy chat.

He didn't mind it too much. With Amanda's personality, she could chat with anyone.

Well, that was, as long as the other party wasn't ugly.

The more handsome the other party was, the happier she would be. She was an out-and-out fan of good looks.

The taxi gradually entered the downtown area. Looking at the increasingly prosperous and beautiful streets, Elsa suddenly asked, "Are we staying in the same hotel?"

Luke thought for a moment, then said, "Since we're here to have fun, let's split up. I don't want to be a third wheel."

Elsa was relieved. "Drop me off up ahead. I'll walk around. I'll text you after I check in."

She was too embarrassed to play around with Luke around.

But since Luke wasn't here, she was just a regular person here. Nobody would know that she was a policewoman.

The crew-cut man drove several hundred meters in silence, before he parked the car in a temporary parking space.

Luke asked, "Where's your card? Give me one. "

The crew-cut man said, "Huh? My English isn't very good. "

Luke said, "Do you want me to call the police?"

Looking at the disdain on the crew-cut man's face, Luke thought for a moment and realized what was going on. "Hehe. You're not scared of the police?"

He casually tossed something that looked like a yo-yo. It accurately passed through the cash slot at the back and instantly tied a knot on the crew-cut man's body, restraining his hands.

Luke said with a smile, "Tell me, do you think you can get away if I call the police to check your license right now?"

The crew-cut man struggled for a moment. "Fine, I admit defeat. I'll give you my card."

Stumped for a moment, Luke chuckled. "That's fine, Daniel. It's impossible for someone with such good driving skills to not be famous in Paris."

System: You have defeated Daniel and received a list of his abilities.

Daniel's ability: Elementary Driving …

The crew-cut man's face changed. "You know me?"

Luke chuckled and flicked the yo-yo back. He then flicked the side of Daniel's head and said, "That's my tip. It doesn't count as the fare."

With a pleasant sound of paper money, Daniel immediately smiled and accepted the hundred dollars.

It wasn't much for the fare, but it was a good tip.

A moment later, Elsa got out of the car with a card and waved goodbye to Luke in the backseat.

In the car, Luke looked at Elsa, who was already strolling on the streets of Paris, and said, "Daniel, give me your card too."

Daniel hesitated for a moment, but still gave him one. "You have to pay for the ride."

Luke chuckled. "How much?"

Daniel rolled his eyes. "Five hundred euros per ride, and the fare is extra."

Luke nodded. "Well, that's fair."

Daniel: "Huh?" He was ripping off his customer, alright? This is very fair? Did I just meet an idiot?

But when he recalled how Luke had trapped him earlier, he immediately rejected the idea.

Ten minutes later, Luke walked the streets of Paris in a relaxed manner. The city looked like a dense wheat field.

Paris was famous for its beauty, but most people didn't know that it was also a city with a high crime rate, which was a problem that most major cities couldn't avoid.

Thieves were everywhere, and couldn't escape Luke's Sharp Nose and eyesight.

There was the smell of three or four wallets on a person. It couldn't be that all of his friends had entrusted him with their wallets to buy dinner, right?

Luke leisurely kicked a random pebble away, and a thief who had just succeeded cried out in pain. The wallet in his hand fell back into the purse of the unaware girl.

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