Luke smiled: "Long time no see, Bell, how has this year been?"
This driver is Bell, the drag racing queen he met when he first came to New York.
Luke has been using her primary vehicle driving, which is especially suitable for city chasing and extremely practical.
Bell also had a happy face: "Not bad. Are you here on a business trip again?"
While talking, she looked at him from the rearview mirror from time to time.
Fortunately, when Luke got into the car, he required that the speed not exceed 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 type of private number on it.
After inserting the business card through the money delivery slot, he said: "I've been transferred, and I'm here now. You can call me later if you have anything to do."
Bell whispered: "Oh my God, have you transferred to New York? When did it happen? Why didn't you contact me? My phone number hasn't changed..."
Luke quickly interrupted: "It was not long ago that I just settled down, and I haven't been working for a few days."
After Bell heard this, he stopped nagging on this topic.
Work is always the most important.
Why did she have such a good impression of Luke? It's not because he is young, handsome and generous.
We just met, so I paid a hundred dollars in advance for the fare, and then talked to her about old times.
How can Bell be unhappy with making money and chatting with old friends.
Happily, Bell drove even slower.
Otherwise, with her driving skills and the performance of this modified car, it is really a kick of the accelerator, and she can reach the Clinton district in ten minutes.
"Why did you go to Hell's Kitchen?" After chatting for a while, she finally remembered it.
Luke: "My new home is over there."
Bell couldn't help shaking his hands, and the body of the body that had been stable also shook slightly: "? Why do you live in such a crappy place? If you don't have enough money, you can come to our place. Last time, there was a guy in the bachelor apartment When it's due, I can ask Jesse to defer your rent for two months... "
Luke could only appreciate her enthusiasm: "Bell, I just gave you a hundred dollars for the fare."
Bell was taken aback, and couldn't help but patted himself on the forehead: "Okay, I'm stupid. You shouldn't be short of money, otherwise you would go to the subway and bus."
Luke: "But thank you for your concern. The environment where I live is okay, you don't have to worry, I'm a policeman."
Bell was okay after hearing 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's dangerous for you to live there! There are Irish, Russians, Mexicans, and locomotives there. Dang, they don't take kindly to you cops, those cops don't dare go into Hell's Kitchen at night."
Luke tilted his head and thought for a while.
Irish gang? Seems totally disabled.
Russian gang? Almost gone after the bombing.
Mexican cartels? Angel of Death has more than two tons of goods still in the storage space, and he has to find a time to throw them into the sea.
Motorcycle party? His circle seems to have not been seen recently.
"Bell, your information is about to be updated." He teased.
Bell was taken aback: "Update what?"
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: "Yes, I forgot, it seems that many 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?"
That would be great. He waited silently in his heart.
Bell shook his head again and again: "No. According to them, tens of thousands of gang members have died there recently. Hell's Kitchen has opened again. The ingredients are gang members, and only the crazy dare to go in. But I guess, they have to be together. Only by dying can you make up the tens of thousands."
Luke smiled.
This is true.
As a chef, he must be conscientious, combining low fire and slow cooking with high fire stir-frying, and strive to turn these leeks into his own experience points.
During the conversation, the car arrived at the place.
Even if Bell slowed down consciously, he was still much faster than ordinary taxi drivers.
"Call me when you need a car?" Bell gestured for him to make a call.
Luke made a gesture: "Don't worry, I will call you if I have extra money."
Bell rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help laughing: it's good to talk to people who are interesting.
She still looked at Luke's back and shouted, "Come to my house for dinner in a few days, Jessie misses you too."
Luke just waved his hand, but muttered in his heart: Jesse? What if he thought I was coming back to "rob" his "sweetheart"
That situation really tested people's psychological endurance.
When I arrived at the office, it was still very lively here, but the situation of the long queue on the main road a few days ago was gone.
After entering the door, there was an African-American and a Hispanic girl running around, holding various documents and materials in her hands, and chatting non-stop to the clients in the office.
The black girl spotted Luke first, stopped working temporarily, and trotted over: "Are you here to apply for community service? Come with me."
Luke froze for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "I'm here to find Fudge and Matt."
The black girl didn't stop turning around, she just turned her head and said, "Only Mr. Fudge is here, Mr. Matt didn't come today because of business."
Luke snorted, completely expecting the answer.
Lawyer Ma should be stronger, he should have gone home to lick his wounds by now.
If he had a bigger heart, he 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 hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Mr. Fudge is very busy, you have to queue up first if you want to find him."
Her eyeballs also quickly pointed to more than ten 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 was staring at each other, as if they were wary of their competitors.
There are always so many people grabbing free things. Luke secretly smiled.
He said, "Then I can find Karen."
Heimeizi: "That's fine, I'll call her for you." Saying that, she ran into the office.
Soon, Karen came out and greeted with a smile, "Luke, are you here?"
Luke nodded: "Let me see what's going on here."
Karen nodded quickly: "Go in and talk, Fudge just happened to need you."
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 the secretary now.
Many people have to ask her to handle the application documents, and no one wants to mess with her.