Chapter 131 (2/2)

Now Luke has offered, of course she won't object.

Luke came out, took their luggage, and found out the black driver Bell's phone number. ”Hello, bell? I'm the Luke in your car just now. Yes, I'd like to find a cheap and comfortable hotel for a few days. It's near the headquarters of NYPD. What's your suggestion? Oh, yes. As long as it suits, I'd like to tip you another hundred dollars in addition to the fare. ”

Soon, that bell came.

Obviously, she's nearby.

Warmly said hello to Luke. Luke got on the copilot. This treatment is not available to ordinary people. Taxi drivers are also afraid of being robbed.

He smiled and clapped with her: ”Hey, you are really a racing driver. How can you come here soon?”

Bell is very happy.

Generally speaking, white people don't have a good attitude towards her black female driver.

Luke, a young man with a handsome appearance and a gentle and pleasant manner, was very agreeable to bell.

Along the way, Luke and bell began to talk.

Bell is really a local snake. In her own words, she is familiar with almost every part of New York City.

But the most familiar are Brooklyn and queens. Manhattan is a little bit worse.

Luke knows.

Brooklyn, which she is familiar with, is a black area. Queens is not much better. Manhattan will not mention it. Where there are a group of rich people, there must not be many people calling her taxi, and even fewer people will order the cheap take out she sent before.Luke had a little plan in his mind. Now he was chatting with bell, and he was going to talk about the traffickers.

Bell is obviously a different kind of black. She works hard and hard. The only illegal hobby is racing. But compared with traffickers and violent crimes, it's only a small child.

The Negro spoke fast and didn't have much intention. Balabalabaladi spewed out a lot of information about the traffickers.

Luke can hardly remember.

How many of them are there? Twenty seven or thirty-one gangs of traffickers?

It's just a Brooklyn gang. Bell hasn't been able to talk about queens yet.

Luke sighed in his heart: sure enough, the city is big, and there are many fat sheep.

Suddenly, his ears moved.

”In recent years, it is said that some people are dealing with them specially and have killed many traffickers. Although they are not big gangs, many small gangs with more than ten people have been killed overnight.” Bell's face was full of excitement.

Luke said, ”aren't you angry?” There must be the most African-American gangs in Brooklyn.

The percentage of African Americans in Brooklyn who don't commit crime is a little low. Is it really good that bell talks about it so cheerfully?

Bell gave him a disgruntled look: ”Hey! You have to make sure that those are all scum. Besides, there are also many Eastern European and Hispanic gangs killed. Anyway, anyone who sells illegal drugs has been killed. These people don't care what race the traffickers are. ”

Luke raised his hand to apologize. ”I'm sorry, my mistake.” In my heart, I'm curious. Who dares to do this? Actually, the gang of blood launderers, more than once?

Bell groaned at his apology, adding: ”I heard that these people may also be traffickers, because they eat black. Every time I wipe out the goods and money of those gangs. ”

Luke thought, and he couldn't help thinking: This Why is it a little like the idea I'm playing with?

He thought about sacking the gang of traffickers.

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