The dark and deep sewer has always been a classic scene in horror movies.
At this moment, the two of Luke were still walking at a scene where a corpse case was suspected to have occurred. The sound of dripping water and rats squeaking around added to the atmosphere.
However, neither of them felt anything.
After two minutes of silence, Luke suddenly stopped.
There is a fork in front of you.
After arriving here, the sewer was divided into three parts. Luke stood there, compared jewelry after a while, and the two walked to the one on the left.
The smell began to fade, and the air drier a lot.
Selena looked at the dry sewer, and edited a text message to Luke through the sunglasses: "This seems to be an abandoned sewer?"
Luke: "It should be, but there are people living there. Maybe we can find a few witnesses."
Selena: "Homeless?"
Luke looked strange: "It's sort of."
After walking a few tens of meters, the two stood in front of an iron gate.
Luke glanced over, reached out and fiddled with the lock on the iron door for a moment, and the lock opened with a click.
Pulling the iron door open a gap enough to pass through, the two walked in.
After two more turns, a slightly yellow light appeared on the wall not far away.
Selena only glanced at it: "There is monitoring, there is a problem here."
"It shouldn't be the target we're looking for, it might be a witness." Luke raised his hand to signal her to be calm.
In fact, there was a sensor on the iron door just now, and when it was opened, it began to send a warning signal, but they couldn't hear it.
Selena's hand on the gun handle at her waist relaxed slightly, but the opened buckle did not close again.
The two walked within the range of the surveillance head behind the light, and the surveillance head adjusted its angle slightly.
Luke raised his face and pulled out the police badge wallet on his chest: "We need to know something about this sewer, we will leave after asking, can we talk?"
He has a standard office-style smile on his face, and people who are not familiar with him will find him very gentle and amiable at first glance.
Selena pouted, and sent a message through the sunglasses: "Female?"
Luke just gave her a thumbs up behind his back with one hand, indicating that she guessed right, with the smile on his face still.
After a while, a small iron door on the side slammed, a small window opened, and a pair of eyes appeared there: "What do you want to know?"
Selina raised an eyebrow.
The woman's voice was deliberately lowered, and she was holding her throat, but she didn't seem to be very old.
Luke: "Are you familiar with the sewer five hundred meters to the east?"
"I'm not familiar with it, I don't go there very often." After a moment of silence, the female voice behind the iron gate replied.
Luke stepped forward with a smile, reached out his hand to take a look in his pocket, and a green bill appeared in his hand, and stuffed it into the small window at a very steady speed: "This is a tip. As long as there is something I am interested in, then I will give it to you." The remaining 50%."
As soon as the words fell, the banknote in his hand was pulled into it with a movement.
Selena rolled her eyes: the money ability, especially the money ability from Franklin, is really not something a homeless man can resist, even if the homeless man is a little girl.
After a while, a female voice sounded: "It is said that several homeless people have disappeared over there, and some people have heard the howling of evil spirits. No one dares to go there now."
Luke immediately stuffed another Franklin into it: "Is there anything else?"
The female voice was silent again for a moment, shocked by the behavior of this super local tyrant.
In a word, two hundred dollars.
She had heard that homeless people provided information to people and could get paid.
But the police are very poor. They usually give five to ten dollars, which is enough for a quick meal. How can they be so generous.
Although she was a little scared in her heart, she felt that this kind of money might not be easy to get.
But another voice seemed to tell her that the young man in front of her was harmless and trustworthy.
Especially the smile on the other's handsome face made her seem to see the sunshine on the beach in the morning, soft, bright and clear, but not dazzling.
After hesitating for a moment, she still chose to tell the truth: "As far as I know, Morey, Barrick, Madeleine, and Semir who were active there have all disappeared. They didn't disappear together, but every few weeks. Just one disappeared. Most people said they changed places, or died of drugs, but no one has seen their bodies, and the police have no news of their deaths."
Selena was surprised, and quickly sent Luke a message: "How does she know the police information?"
Luke: "We'll find out later."
Responding to this sentence, he took out two Franklins again and stuffed them into the window: "This is not a good place to talk. At twelve o'clock at noon, it's the fast food restaurant next to the parking lot on Beach Avenue. We are at the window on the far left side of the entrance. Waiting for you at the seat. Well, I treat you, eat whatever you want."
After speaking, he nodded slightly, and the two turned and left.
After the two left for several minutes, the small iron door opened, and a thin figure stood there.
Seeing the direction in which Luke was leaving, she hesitated.
But the power of the four Franklin cards in her hand is really too great, and she can get it after just a few words, and she can still eat a full meal.
If it is some men with ulterior motives, she will not hesitate, just refuse directly.
The other party also brought a very beautiful big beauty colleague.
It seems a bit ridiculous to say that he has any bad intentions for her.
And Luke seemed to know her concerns, so he chose the fast food restaurant with the most people at noon.
Even if the other party is the police, it is impossible to arrest her in front of so many people for no reason.
It doesn't take that much trouble to catch her, and it won't take long to tear down her small iron gate.
After hesitating for less than a minute, she gritted her teeth, put the four hundred dollar knife into an iron box, put it against the wall, and stepped out of her den.
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In the fast food restaurant, Selena sniffed hot chocolate: "What's so special about that little girl?"
If you just want to get information, it's enough to spend money there. Luke, who has no profit and can't afford it early, won't do anything more than treat the little girl to dinner.
Luke added a lot of fresh milk to his coffee, put two cubes of sugar on it, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.
He likes to drink this kind of milky and sweet coffee, and Ginny, who is keen on drinking black coffee, always looks down with contempt.
In the words of the CEO, this kind of milk tea coffee completely suppresses the aroma of the coffee itself, without any soul.
But for Luke, whose coffee-making skills have been blown out by professional maids, two hundred dollars is still two dollars a cup of coffee, and it tastes the same.
Anyway, once the milk and sugar are added, they are almost the same.
Selena elbowed him dissatisfied: "What's the matter, tell me."
Luke put down the coffee cup, thought about the wording, and finally said: "She is a bit special, she should not be an ordinary person."
Selena's eyes lit up.
The special in Luke's mouth is of course not particularly beautiful or talented, and his tone obviously means that he is different from normal humans.