I’m A Detective In The American Movie World

Chapter 340: Frank

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"...Five minutes ago, the spokesperson of the City Hall announced that Paris will not enter a state of emergency control, but will temporarily increase the security level..."

"... Just now, a yacht sailing from Fornan Manor exploded. The police have not found any survivors yet..."

"...Inspector Richard, who is in charge of the investigation of this case, announced that this is a typical case of violent terrorism. The police will go all out to arrest the murderer, and warn the public not to panic, and to report any clues to the police station as soon as possible..."< /p>

Xie Lun closed the cash register and frowned: "The yacht exploded? Did you put a bomb in the yacht?"

Tina shook her head: "Only the kidnapped girls were left in the yacht. There was no need to set off bombs. Besides, I only left after watching the police patrol boat come over. The yacht was still in good condition at that time. ”

Sherron glanced at Tina, who was stunned, then turned to look at Cam sitting in the back seat, and said somewhat thankfully: "Thankfully I brought you out, otherwise you would have died on that yacht."

Cam wrapped Sherron's suit jacket and stammered: "What do you mean?"

"Silly girl, what else can you mean? The yacht explosion is actually killing people and silencing them."

Tina shook her head.

Cam shivered all over.

Xie Lun took a deep breath and said coldly: "The Maikou gang is running rampant in Paris and has even established a black industry chain, so there must be a protective umbrella within the police. But I didn't expect that those people would be so frantic in order to silence those girls. , dare to blow up the yacht directly."

Kaim trembled: "Then where are we going now?"

"The U.S. Embassy," Sherron said solemnly, "the only place that can guarantee your safety and secretly send you out of France is that place."

***

Sherrel shrugged the tip of her nose, opened her eyes, looked at Lai Danni who kept shuttling between the living room and the kitchen, frowned and said, "What are you busy with?"

Lai Danni said with a smile: "Breakfast."

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"Can you still make breakfast?"

Sherrel sat up with a look of disbelief.

"Look, these are my breakfast biscuits, how do you like them?"

Lai Danni held a small basket and handed it to Sherrel. Sherrel picked up a piece and took a bite, and couldn't help but squint her eyes: "Okay, I can't tell, the eldest lady, actually has such cooking skills!"

"It's okay..." Lai Danni stuck out her tongue, "Actually, I can only cook this kind of dish."

"You don't call this a dish, it's just a dessert at most." Sherrel stood up and stretched, "If you have a chance to taste the food cooked by my brother, you will know what delicious food is."< /p>

"You keep saying that you will never leave your brother. I guess your brother must be a very powerful person."

"Of course."

"How does it compare to the one upstairs?"

"Tch, what qualifications does he have to compare with my brother."

"Really?" The man in a suit came down from upstairs and said angrily, "I don't believe there are any more handsome men in this world than us British men."

Lai Dani said: "Uh... you're not French?"

The man in the suit glanced at her: "Settling in Paris doesn't mean you are French."

Sherrel nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder it is so."

The man in the suit looked at Sherrel suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Sherrel pointed at the head of the man in the suit: "The hairstyle is the same as your prince's."

The man in the suit's face darkened and he said angrily: "It's already dawn, what are you doing here? Let's go quickly."

Sherrel spread his hands: "I just woke up, brother, your sofa is too uncomfortable. I keep having nightmares and have dark circles under my eyes."

Lai Danni came over with a basket full of biscuits and said with a smile: "I made it myself, try it."

The man in the suit took a bite, nodded, and before he could say anything, the doorbell suddenly rang. Lai Danni thrust the basket into the man in the suit's hand: "Maybe the breakfast takeaway I ordered has arrived. I'll open the door."

Sherrel lazily said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lai Danni opened the door and found a white-haired, capable old man standing at the door, staring at her awkwardly. She was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Sorry, I opened the wrong door."

With that said, she was about to close the door. But the old man put his foot in to block the door and smiled: "Is Frank here?"

While he was talking, the old man had already pushed open the door and squeezed in.

The man in a suit who was eating cookies waved his hand very calmly: "Tosanni, have you had breakfast? Would you like a piece of the freshly baked cookies?"

Lai Danni stuck out her tongue and hid obediently behind the man in the suit. The old man named Tosanni looked around the room and chuckled: "Frank, why don't you introduce the beautiful women around you?"

Frank glanced at Lai Danni, who quickly smiled and said: "Chef, I am the chef he hired."

"Really?"

Tosani snorted, obviously not believing it. He took out a plastic bag from his arms and threw the plastic bag directly on the table. Frank and Lai Danni looked over at the same time and saw a blackened and deformed license plate inside the plastic bag.

"Does it look familiar? Frank."

"Of course, this is exactly my license plate."

"As long as you promise so happily," Tosani stepped forward, picked up a biscuit and threw it into his mouth, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Frank looked confused, as if he really didn't know anything: "What do you mean, what do you want me to say?"

Tosani glared at Frank: "Why did your license plate become like this?"

"I also want to ask you, why did my license plate become like this? And where are the other parts of my car?"

Frank showed no sign of weakness.

Tosani hummed: "Yesterday morning, a BMW exploded near Crown Avenue. The relatively complete part at the scene was this license plate. Tell me, where is your car?"

"Stolen."

"Where did you lose it?"

"Montrouge district."

"It's quite far away from here. Where are you going?"

"Fishing."

Tosani's eyes widened: "Fishing? When did you like fishing?"

Frank shrugged: "I don't like it, I just want to try it."

Tosani looked Frank up and down, and after a while, he said: "Yesterday afternoon, a building caught fire in the Montrouge district and many gang members were burned to death. This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

Frank quickly shook his head: "I don't know anything."

Frank didn't lie, that incident had nothing to do with him.

Tosani pursed his lips: "Since you lost your car, how did you get back?"

Lai Danni quickly smiled and said: "Of course I sent him back."

Tosani pointed at her and said, "Aren't you the chef he hired? Why are you still working part-time as a driver?"

Lai Danni smiled and said: "We just decided to hire me as a chef this morning. I was just helping out out of kindness last night."

"So you two just met yesterday."

"That's right."

"Then this guy looks so fierce, how dare you let him sit in your car?"

"It's okay, I think he is a good person."

Tosani looked at Lai Danni who was holding Frank's arm, feeling like he had eaten a mouthful of dog food, and curled his lips helplessly: "Miss Chef, can you let me see your car?"

Lai Danni looked at Frank, and Frank said without changing his expression: "Of course."