Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

Lu Chen didn't reach out to help the old housekeeper, nor did he answer. He just turned around and picked up a plate of French dry pan-fried fish from the dining table. He used a fork to put a whole into his mouth.

The old butler still maintained the bowing posture. The silence in the venue was terrible, with only the sound of young people chewing, and the close hybrid could even hear the sound of the bone spur being bitten off by virtue of its superior hearing.

After Lu Chen swallowed the whole fish, Milana handed over the napkin, and he wiped his mouth gracefully, "I will save her, but it's not because of your etiquette, nor because she belongs to the Laurent family. Patriarch, I'm just going to save a girl who is helpless."

Then he threw the napkin in the waiter's silver plate, turned to Milan and said, "Go."

There is no useful news from the population of the Laurent family.

Until the young girl walked out of the hall, everyone felt that invisible oppression disappeared, and the old butler still maintained the posture of saluting.

A teenager in the crowd smiled and spoke softly, "As expected of being an S-class, this kind of oppression has begun to make me look forward to the days after enrollment."

"This Commissioner Lu, is it really a human being? He obviously didn't target us, so why would I feel like trembling."

The female companion beside the teenager drank a sip, and the shaking of her body stopped.

The young man from the Beowulf family glanced at the female companion next to him, and smiled: "Because his speech is instant, maybe he is the only mixed race in the world who can't beat the principal of Angers. He enters this hall, it is quite Knives are put on all of us, so when he is angry, you will feel suffocated."

"Julie, look at these people, wearing expensive custom suits and evening dresses, elegantly clinking glasses, thinking they have held power, but they don't know the real tyranny, they can be torn to pieces with a single thought."

The young man glanced mockingly at the mixed races who were gradually calming down in the venue, and then looked at the exit of the venue.

Lu Chen and Principal Angers are the extreme speeds in this world, and the power that lives and kills within a short distance is the real tyrannical power!

He sighed with emotion that this is the newly born supreme among the mixed races. Compared with that, the traditions in their family seem to be under-appreciated.

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Lu Chen and Milana walked out of the castle and came to the parking lot.

"It turns out that the mixed-race world is more ridiculous than I thought."

Lu Chen smiled mockingly. They wasted a lot of time. It was already past eleven.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Eriyi, and it was still very early for Eriyi to get up.

"Do you mean those people who only indulge in money and power, but forget that the threat of the dragon race has never disappeared?"

Milanla opened the car door and sat in position (drinking and not driving, unless you are also a Class A mixed race)

After getting in the car, Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Everyone didn't take the girl's safety to heart."

Milana retorted with a smile, "But our president knows how to pity and cherish jade. If I were Elizabeth, maybe I might fall in love with you after hearing that?"

However, Lu Chen waved his hand, "I just said beautifully. After all, the principal and I were bothered by the rescue of her because of selfish desire."

Lu Chen thought that Milanla shouldn't talk nonsense about you, and I will have to video with her after Eriyi washes up.

"Then where do we go next? Come here today, go back to the hotel and rest?"

Milana asked, they rushed to investigate after getting off the plane today, but found nothing.

It can't be said that they got nothing, at least they have now confirmed the attitude of the Laurent family, and they don't expect to provide much help in this matter.

"No, there are still some things left unchecked, Milana, are you familiar with Nantes?"

Lu Chen rejected the other party's proposal. The sooner the better to rescue this kind of thing, if it drags on for a long time, even if they find any clues, they may be cut off on the road ahead.

"It depends on what you mean?"

Milana did not confidently guarantee her votes, and she did not grow up in Nantes, but only came here for vacation a few times.

"Look for a slum, a place where **** and homeless people gather. You don't need to tell me that France is very safe and there is no such place. I checked Nantes' information."

When the clues of material evidence have no clue, even though the probability is low, they can only see if there is evidence.

School manager Elizabeth disappeared at two o'clock in the morning. At this time, most people were already sleeping at home, and only the homeless and gangsters would still wander the streets.

"This... Although I'm sorry, I'm really not sure, let's use Norma's power."

Milana was a little embarrassed, but he also felt that Lu Chen’s proposal was correct. The Executive Department checked a lot yesterday, but has not yet begun to search for “personal evidence”.

The search data mentioned by Lu Chen refers to the history of the city. From Nantes to the sea to Saint-Jean-de-Luz, the nearby cities can be said to have a long "island culture" until the last century. Pirates disappeared in the 1950s, and the public order here can be imagined.

Now, after 50 or 60 years of development, the former pirate city has become a prosperous tourist city, and has even been rated as the most livable European city, but this does not mean that its security is necessarily good.

Rather, no matter where it is, how developed a city is, there is a dark side underground.

Poverty and hunger never disappear.

Although it is an undocumented task, the college executive department still has a professional team ready to provide technical support to their ace specialists.

In less than three minutes, Milanla received the dens gathered by various gangsters in Nantes on the phone. As for why not directly send it to Lu Chen... Obviously the executive team thinks that this kind of leading job is left to the driver. it is good.

With the roar of the engine, the black-gray beast drove into the night, shuttled through the beautiful world of neon, and gradually ushered in the deep tranquility of the dark night.

Milana drove wildly, and Lu Chen's car skills were far more reassuring than Senior Sister Ruticia. In less than twenty minutes, they crossed nearly forty kilometers and came to the south of Nantes near the harbor.

There are green and black traces on the dilapidated old houses, which are traces of moss peeling. The air in the sea is always more humid, even in winter, it makes people feel a little simmering.

In addition to the dilapidated flat-storey houses, you can occasionally see crooked containers and tents agitated by the wind.

Near the harbour, most of the people living here are workers who work in the harbour. They work hard and are not well paid. The house price in Nantes, even if they live in a rented house, they are reluctant to live, not to mention the distance so far, the daily transportation costs are also a problem.

So these workers either rented these dilapidated old houses together for money, or, more frugally, went directly to those empty containers that were detained in the harbor due to "various problems", moved them back together, and after a little tidying up, they became their residences. .

There are no slums in Nantes, but there are slums too. They did not classify themselves as poor, but they are actually poor.

The sea breeze blows from one end of the street to the other, with the salty wetness of the sea and a faint musty smell. Dirty excrement and all kinds of littering can be seen everywhere in the depths of the trail.

Every container and tent may have people crowded together at this time. Workers will feel how hard it is to make money when they work. The homeless people complain about God’s injustice to him when they are begging. However, at night, they Then they will come to some beautiful things, start their rare "enjoy" and carry out "beautiful" fantasies.

With the existence of such groups, there will naturally be the existence of "sales" to them. These so-called "ground snakes" are well-known, and they wander the streets and alleys of this city as adults. Late night is a good time for them to appear. Some people I will also go to the docks of the Loire for some big deals.

According to the map, Milanla and Lu Chen finally stopped in front of an alley after turning around.

It is said that this alley is a small organization with a “named head” nearby. It is said that it is an organization, but it can only be regarded as a small person at the bottom. Although the French black state is also more famous, it is only It can be said to be insignificant.

Nantes does have a large-scale underground organization, but the executive department does not recommend Lu Chen to find faults "for the time being". They also hope that they can be a little more relaxed in the aftermath. The speed of subordinates is very fast.

"It seems that their carnival tonight has not yet begun."

Lu Chen scanned the alleys and found that many of them were leaning on the corners and stood up and unkindly lifted baseball bats, steel bars and other things from the ground.

Some of those people were cleanly dressed, and some were a little sloppy, but anyway, they looked a bit non-mainstream to Lu Chen, and the chain around their necks was dazzling under the bonfire.

"I am beginning to doubt your French fashion."

Lu Chen smiled. He went to the UK on two missions, once with Abel, and the other happened in Birmingham, where he helped the commissioners deal with a deal with the Razor Party.

Well, the process is not smooth.

Those people fell to the ground begging for mercy in embarrassment, but they were really handsome when they first wore suits and spit smoke on their faces.

Milana was a little embarrassed after hearing Lu Chen's evaluation, but she could not speak for these people, nor could she say that the biggest black state in the country was actually dressed in style, and she was not a gangster.

"Hey, the car is good."

A black man in a leather jacket and with a metal chain took the lead and walked over. He was born a big horse, and a dozen people behind him also smiled maliciously.

"what did he say?"

Lu Chen could not understand French.

"He said the car was good."

Milana translated.

"Oh, Lamborghini."

The black man in the lead lit up, and when he saw Milana in the driving seat, he even whistled and smiled at the person behind him, "This girl is really beautiful."

But when he got closer, he stopped again, and then the light from the car lights reflected on the wall. He saw the whole picture of the car. Lucas is the leader of this group, and it is not that he has not seen the market. Over the net.

It is very important for them to be at the bottom. It is to know who can provoke and who can’t, otherwise the life will not be too long.

He vaguely remembered that he had seen this car at an online auto show before. He forgot how much it was. But he knew that the people who drove this car could not afford it. Even though they could get away with it tonight, they might sink in tomorrow. .

"Hey, Lucas, I want to be second."

The other little black man waved the chain on his hand, still sitting under his crotch with indecent gestures, and all the gangsters around followed him.

The black leader known as Lucas can hardly ride a tiger. If he is now counseled, he will no longer be able to raise his head in the circle of the harbor, especially since he received a text message from the boss of Ropein before. He thought it was a joke, but he didn’t. I think there are really unexpected visitors tonight.

He thought he was just teaching an ordinary young man, but he didn't expect that the other party was driving a supercar. For a moment he felt that he was being pushed into the abyss by a huge clutch, but he didn't dare to turn his head, he might be crushed by that clutch. .

"Hey, kid, let you get out of the car, don't you understand? Oh, I'll say it again in English, so why don't you get off the car."

Someone banged the steel bars in their hands against the wall with a self-confident expression.

"Oh, this kid may be frightened. What are you doing with his head down? Are you texting to find his mother to save him? Hey, girl, I will let you feel what a real man is."

Someone pointed at Lu Chen, who bowed his head and laughed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Lu Chen was just replying to Eliyi's message. The other party woke up and sent a good morning emoticon.

While typing back the message, Lu Chen smiled at Milana: "It seems we need to let them know what we are here for."

He didn't quite understand what the group of people were laughing about, but he could understand what the other party meant. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, loosened the collar, pulled the tie down, and prepared. Take off his expensive new suit.

But Milan stretched out and grabbed the collar of Lu Chen's side, and said in Chinese: "I'm coming."

Then she opened the car door, stepped on the ground with high heels, and stepped out of the car.

"Oh, hey boy, your girl abandoned you."

Those people didn't understand Chinese, they just thought that the little couple was persuaded.

Milano had no expression on his face, looking at the gangsters around the car, these people suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help taking two steps back.

According to the contract of Abraham, the mixed race cannot show the spirit in front of ordinary people, nor can she light up the golden eyes, but she is also an elite who has fought against the dead servant. Once the murderous aura is revealed, these bully and hard-hearted **** suddenly feel a little guilty.

Milana thinks that teaching such a ruffian will let the Lionheart President take action. It really has a good share.

"I said Lucas, how do I feel, this girl has a wrong temperament, she won't be a bodyguard, right?"

Some people realize that something is wrong, and when you think about it, it is usually men who drive girls for a ride.

Lucas was actually shocked. He wanted to say that they just came out for a walk and had no other meaning, but he shuddered when he thought of the content of the text message.

Just bite the bullet and get on it too!

Besides, isn't it just a girl, even if it is a professional bodyguard, their group of big men can't handle it?

There is no need to mix in the harbor.