Wade thought for a moment and asked, "Who to look for?"
Luke repeated the information he had just given to the bartender, and saw Wade's expression was strange: "You... are looking for them to work?"
Luke smiled and nodded: "Not necessarily, but at least we need to interview you, right?"
Wade curled his lips: "Why not entrust it to me? I have better professional ethics than them."
Luke shrugged. "Aren't you a killer? How can I ask you to do such a small task?"
Wade opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute this.
He rolled his eyes and nodded, "Okay, I'll take this job. I'll give you news within three days. I guarantee it's the exact location where they showed up. But you have to pay half of the deposit first."
Luke chuckled and took out a small roll of bills from his pocket, pulled out five of them, plus a business card, and pushed them in front of Wade: "Deal."
Then he took out another bill and put it on the bar: "This drink is on me." After that, he left with Selena.
In the bar, Wade watched Luke and the other man disappear through the door, and suddenly slapped down the $100 bill for the drink: "He said this is for my drinks."
The bartender Sam gave him a middle finger in dissatisfaction and withdrew his hand a step too late.
Luke's two glasses of ice water and Wade's half glass of whiskey filled with ice water were not worth fifty dollars in total.
He was a step slower and immediately lost fifty dollars.
However, facing Wade, who was even more shameless, he had no confidence in getting the hundred-dollar bill back from him, so he could only endure it.
Wade stuffed six hundred-dollar bills into his pocket and said with a smile, "Ha, I can go play with my dear Vanessa again later."
At the same time, he pulled a handful of crumpled change from his pocket, scraped together a twenty-dollar bill, and tossed it to the bartender, Sam: "Here's money for the drinks."
The bartender Sam said with a dark face: "They also ordered two glasses of water."
Wade sneered, "Come on, two glasses of water from the tap with some ice in it and you want to charge me? Bye bye."
Having said that, he also stood up and walked out of the bar.
The bartender Sam behind him could only raise the double international hand gesture to express his double contempt for Wade.
Here, Luke and his companion walked out of the door and went to where they parked their car next to the bar. They saw a dark figure hunched over, standing by the driver's door, fiddling with a long tool in his hand.
Selina wanted to speak, but Luke raised his hand to stop her, and she immediately understood and shut up.
The two men walked quietly behind the guy and heard him muttering, "Good dog, really good. Don't bark, I'll treat you to a hot dog later."
In the back seat of the car, Meidao just sat there obediently, with his head slightly tilted, his little black eyes watching some idiot committing suicide.
Seeing Luke and the others coming, it remained silent, with a look of gloating in its eyes: You actually want to trick dogs with pig food like hot dogs? Your head must have been squeezed by the car door!
Luke quietly stood behind the man, peered over his shoulder, and looked around at his car.
Aside from a few scratches near the windows, there is no other damage.
What's going on in Los Angeles? Has hell come to earth? I've encountered two car thieves in one day. He sighed silently.
Then he took out the electronic remote control that came with the car.
Selina next to him showed an expression of not being able to bear to watch, she turned her head aside, her eyes wide open, glancing at the idiot standing by the car door.
Luke pressed the electronic remote control in his hand gently.
Sizzle!
The busy professional suddenly stood up straight, trembling all over, and his originally fluffy hair suddenly grew bigger as if it exploded.
Three seconds later, Luke pressed the electronic remote again.
The guy's body stopped shaking violently. After standing there for a moment, he fell to the ground with a bang, his legs still twitching slightly.
Luke then pressed another button on the electronic remote control, unlocking the car door. He walked around the guy's body, opened the door and got in.
Selina also covered her mouth with her hands, trying to hold it back, and got on the passenger seat.
The vehicle started slowly and left the street.
In the car, Selina looked at the stupid thief lying on the curb in the rearview mirror and finally couldn't help it.
She covered her stomach and laughed like a barbell. "Hahahaha, he actually dared to steal a police car? Hahahaha, this guy is so reckless."
Although the car they were riding was not painted, you could still see some clues if you stood in front of the windshield and looked at it carefully.
For example, there is a police radio on the center console, and there is a not-particularly obvious rear warning light on the rear windshield.
This guy didn't even look at the car and just pried the car door open.
Moreover, there were US dollars sitting in the back seat of the car.
If it weren't for the gold nugget, the US dollar would have screamed long ago.
Of course, that way the stupid thief might not be so unlucky and avoid a profound electric shock education.
However, a certain alien dog-head was feeling sad in his heart: If you mess with the private property of the big devil without his consent, you will definitely not end up well!
It has a deep understanding of this.
After laughing enough, Selina stopped laughing and asked, "Why does that Wade look so familiar to me?"
Luke pouted: "You've seen him before, but his dressing taste was even worse that time, like the shit a caterpillar has pulled out."
Selina didn't understand for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"You're wearing a shit green floral shirt and Crocs, Mr. Strongest Killer, have you forgotten?" he reminded.
Selina's eyes widened, and she frowned for a moment: "I was wondering why this guy felt so familiar, it turns out to be that foul-mouthed guy."
Luke: "His mannerisms are a little strange, but you've seen his skills, right? Don't underestimate him."
Selina nodded and immediately laughed: "But I should be able to beat him now, right?"
Luke sighed. "If you wear a police badge, you might be able to scare him off. But this guy is definitely an expert in using firearms and long swords. You'd better not mess with him."
Selina reacted quickly this time. She rolled her eyes and asked in surprise, "Was he also responsible for those previous gang murders?"
Luke: "It's probably him."
In fact, he was 100% sure that it was Wade who did it, but he couldn't tell Selina. He must have smelled it.
"Can he really find George and Crystal?" Selena was a little skeptical.
Wade doesn't seem very reliable.
Luke: "Five hundred dollars to find the "strongest killer", what kind of bicycle do you need?"
Selena: "Huh, what bike?"
"You can't expect to buy a new sports car with five hundred dollars, right?" Luke explained casually.
On the other side, Wade happily walked out with the six hundred dollars he had just received.
"Those two guys are also my targets. Once I catch them, I can call that kid and let him meet those two guys. That will complete the mission, right?" He muttered as he walked towards the Toy Bar not far away. "Anyway, that kid just said he was looking for someone. One thousand dollars doesn't include catching someone."