People Become Kings In The United States

Chapter 197: Hell's Kitchen

“The coffee tastes very good~”

Sanjid chuckled lightly.

Guatemala Geisha coffee, grown between two volcanoes, is a single origin coffee from farms in New Granada.

This volcanic soil imparts a chocolate and nutty flavor to Guatemalan Geisha coffee trees that originated in Ethiopia and contains 3-0% less caffeine than regular coffee

Intense jasmine scent with hints of bergamot and mandarin oranges.

A full pound of 150M yuan, this cup of coffee costs 200M yuan a cup, you must know that the coffee powder needed for a cup is only 15 grams.

It can be seen that its price is expensive.

However, despite such an expensive price, this coffee shop is very popular. Apart from the brand effect, its taste is naturally quite good.

Skye has always been a low-income group, even a master hacker did not make much money.

Naturally, I don't know the price of this coffee.

And her attention was all on the boy in front of her. She didn't realize that this cup of coffee was so expensive that it made her heartbroken. Poor quality coffee is too good to drink.

The mood is also more pleasant.

After taking a couple of sips, Skye seemed to remember something, he didn't care about the aftertaste of the aroma of the coffee, he put the coffee cup on the cup, looked up at Sanjid in front of him and asked softly: "I, can I ask you to help me?" Are you busy?"

The voice hesitated, as if hesitation something.

Sanjid was very straightforward: "You say~"

As long as it's not a big deal, he can help. After all, the girl in front of him may just be on a whim, but she did help him a little.

In addition, he is still a loyal fan of Wang, so it is hard to justify not helping.

"I have one of my closest friends. Although she moved to Manhattan because she was going to college, we still keep in touch with each other often. However, a month ago

She disappeared and was never found. ",

"The police didn't find it either?"

Hearing this, Skye dismissed it: "New York police~~"

Although the words were not finished, Sanjid already understood that the police system in country M is not state-owned, but privately owned. Whether it is the federal police or the local police, due to the low population density, the police division of labor is not detailed. , You have to know everything, and you have to manage everything, so you are given greater power.

However, if the scope of management is not clear, there will inevitably be some darkness under the private sector. It can be said that a series of things such as cover-up, delay, and violent law enforcement will occur in all M police stations.

Above each police station, there is also the largest backer organization, the police union.

According to the laws of country M, the police only have administrative obligations to the government departments that employ them. To put it bluntly, the police are only responsible to the government, not to civilians.

To put it bluntly, it is all capital first.

And it just so happens that New York is the central city of country M's capital, and the disappearance case, which is the last thing the police want to accept, naturally won't take it too seriously.

It can be said that the police of country M have a very bad reputation among the civilian class, and there are even some reasons for the Z ethnic group to enforce the law violently.

Skye is of Asian descent, so naturally he doesn't like this kind of department.

Same goes for Sanjid.

He took a sip of his coffee and asked, "You want me to help you find your friends?"

He is not good at finding people, but someone is good at problems.

However, Skye denied it and shook his head: "No, I have already found the clue."

I stuck out my tongue, and then said playfully: "I borrowed the stored data from the traffic monitoring center, and it took me a long time to find any clues!"

borrow?

I'm afraid it went straight into the black?

Sang Jie complained secretly, and it was a shame that his vision was different now, and he directly ignored the practice that seemed to violate the law.

"She was kidnapped by some black gangs, but the place is in Hell's Kitchen, so I want to ask you for help.

Skye looked expectantly at the boy in front of him.

Even if she finds a clue, she will be numb later, and she will be helpless if she touches the gangster, not to mention that the gangster base is the darkest hell's kitchen in New York.

If she dared to go in alone, she might disappear completely that day.

Hell's Kitchen is just that scary.

The crime rate here is comparable to Gotham City in the comics, especially in recent years when superheroes appeared, not only did not prevent crime, but because of the struggle between gangsters and superheroes, many gangsters suffered a lot of losses, so it is even more important to stop crime damage, so that the cycle continues.

She, a powerless girl, is the best target for these gangsters.

As for giving clues to the police? Leaving aside whether the other party will arrest him first because he broke the law, and if it is related to Hell's Kitchen, it would be strange for these people to call the police.

Unless a certain congressman or rich man is kidnapped, it's almost the same.

"I treat you to Alaskan cod fillets."

Sanjid looked at the girl, with a faint icy blue light in his pupils, thought for a while, and pointed out something.

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"Great, I knew you would agree~~~"

Hearing this, Skye was overjoyed at first, then his face turned bitter, and he wailed for his wallet in his heart.

There is no need to go to Alaska for Alaska cod fillet, there are restaurants, and you can make it yourself, but it costs dozens of dollars to make it yourself.

There is no other way, for the sake of my friend, I can only wrong you, my wallet~

O(TW)O

The girl's wonderful expression made Sanjid quite amused.

"Tonight, prepare for action~~"

At night, on Thirty-sixth Street in Manhattan, the street is extremely dark at night, with only a few street lights that can function normally. The dark street, with a few old cars parked on the side of the road, is even more gloomy.

The mottled city walls, the body lying on the ground wriggling from time to time in the dark corners, and the pair of vicious eyes are enough to prove that this place is not a place for ordinary people to set foot on.

This is what scares even the New York police, Hell's Kitchen.

However, today, a person set foot here.

rumbling~

Sanjid was wearing a red trench coat and was riding a Ducati motorcycle on the street. The hem of the red coat was constantly swaying with the wind, and his broken hair was fluttering.

(Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you guys~~little).

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