eurekapd Chapter 672 Is This Trick a Taxi?
Chapter 672 Is This Trick a Taxi?
Chapter 672 Is This Trick a Taxi?
"Are you sleepy?"
The young man with a gloomy face stared angrily, "I'm your boss."
"Tearful Luca!"
Tears Luca?
In Lin Bei's heart.
Inexplicably, a familiar feeling rose.
but……
I can't remember it for a while.
What kind of world did I end up in?
and……
Boss?
Could it be that he joined a certain organization?
Saying so.
own identity this time.
Probably a gang member of an organization?
This tearful Luca.
Probably his superior!
was thinking...
Tears Luca.
It seems a little impatient to wait.
"Forget it, you can stay at home today."
side said.
Luca with tears in his eyes took out a sharp silver-white triangular steel shovel from nowhere.
"Smell..."
Take out this steel shovel.
Lin Bei smelled a strong smell of blood.
Apparently...
This steel shovel.
No less smashing other people's heads!
Casually explained a few words to Lin Bei.
Luka carried the steel shovel and walked out with a gloomy expression.
Luca left.
Lin Bei was the only one left in the room.
Lin Bei can finally start unscrupulously.
Your own rehab!
Compared to.
The quality gap of a million times in the Pokémon world.
Let Lin Bei.
It was extremely difficult to even open the eyelids.
Host: Lin Bei.
Constitution: 10 (fixed +)
like never before...
Just to breathe in this world.
Lin Bei's strength is rising rapidly.
This can be seen.
How strong is the quality of this world!
It took a full 10 minutes.
Lin Bei.
Only barely, regained some mobility.
Also until this time.
Lin Bei finally saw his surroundings clearly.
In a dilapidated small house, I am afraid that the value of no piece of furniture can exceed 100 yuan.
but……
The pistol on the table is very conspicuous.
He hesitated.
Lin Bei still put the pistol in his pocket.
after all……
Judging from his current situation.
A bullet could really kill him.
There's this pistol by my side.
It can be much safer!
and……
He intends to go out immediately.
No matter what world you are in.
Lin Bei has no habit of sitting still.
But when you open the door.
Lin Bei realized that he seemed to be worrying too much.
At least on the surface.
This is a prosperous and peaceful world.
"Cuck!"
White seagulls flit across the sky, and under the beautiful European-style buildings, there are vendors hawking along the street.
People are smiling and full of energy.
Anyone can take a look.
This is all a happy and peaceful world!
and……
Lin Bei noticed.
Everything here seems to be in Italian.
Looked up.
Written in Italian on a street banner.
Welcome to Naples!
Naples?
Lin Bei was slightly taken aback.
He did know the city.
It is a tourist city in southern Italy.
The problem is...
Lin Bei couldn't remember which world this was!
Insufficient information.
Still need to continue to collect information.
With some luck...
Lin Bei just walked out of the room.
I saw a suspicious looking guy.
Is an.
A middle-aged man with a wretched face.
Since he went out, he has been watching him secretly.
The eyes are both wretched and fearful.
Like a mouse peeping at a cat.
when found.
Lin Bei was looking at himself.
Middle-aged men are also like mice, wanting to run when they turn around!
however……
"stop!"
Lin Bei squinted his eyes and took out his gun.
"..."
The middle-aged man was frightened.
Apparently...
He didn't expect that Lin Bei would draw his gun directly.
"Lin, Brother Lin Bei, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"
The middle-aged man was trembling, and took out a note from his pocket: "I'm just a few days behind on rent."
"No need."
"Draw out your gun as soon as you come up?"
…………
"rent?"
Lin Bei was taken aback.
He had thought.
as a gang member.
This middle-aged man may owe him a loan shark.
Unexpectedly...
It turned out to be just rent!
Could it be that……
He wasn't a gang member at all?
But soon.
The middle-aged man helped Lin Bei dispel this idea.
Only chatted for 5 minutes.
Lin Bei has basically figured out the current situation.
First of all.
He is not only a gang member, but also a gang member of PASSIONE, the number one black leader in Italy.
Luca with tears was indeed his boss.
And his daily tasks...
Just follow Luca.
Daily protection fees for black car drivers.
sound……
It doesn't seem like a decent job that makes money.
But in fact...
Naples is a tourist city with a well-developed transportation industry and a large number of black car drivers.
According to incomplete statistics.
There are about [-] black cars in Naples!
And every black car follows the rules.
Every month, a protection fee of 1 yuan must be paid.
That's it.
That is five thousand times ten thousand.
Every month, the protection fee alone is 5000 million!
such a sum of money.
Who dares to call it a small business?
…………
"Lin, brother Lin Bei."
The middle-aged man looked bitter: "I've already told you everything you want to know, can you..."
"Ah."
Lin Bei nodded.
Removed, the pistol on his head.
From a middle-aged man this.
You can only inquire about these basic information.
to this world.
Lin Bei still knows nothing!
but……
Lin Bei has a premonition: the organization he belongs to, PASSIONE, must not be simple.
because……
It's the same as the name Luca with teary eyes.
sound.
There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Lin Bei believed it.
All he has to do is follow the line and dig deep.
I will definitely be able to.
Find out what the world is really like!
That is to say...
Now, he needs to find his titular boss first.
Tears Luca!
Lin Bei turned his head.
in case……
This middle-aged man did not lie.
Luca, with tears in his eyes, should be near the airport in Naples, looking for a black car driver to collect protection money.
"Near the airport..."
Lin Bei stretched out his hand and was about to hail a taxi.
"Buzz!"
from the end of the street.
Suddenly there was a frantic roar of engines.
then……
All I saw was a rabid American muscle car, with an exaggerated drift, turning into the street.
Just straightened the car.
"Buzz!"
One second, two seconds...!
In just three seconds, it accelerated to [-] kilometers.
Like a mad bull.
Straight, towards Lin Bei, bumped into him!
At last……
"Squeak" sound.
The tires were sparking, and they stopped steadily at a position less than ten centimeters away from Lin Bei!
"call!"
The strong wind messed up Lin Bei's hair.
Also brought a burst of foul smell of urine!
The middle-aged man...was scared to pee!
Lin Bei shook his head and chuckled: "It seems that your taxis in Italy are really under a lot of pressure!"
The speed of grabbing orders.
Much faster than Didi!
"..."
The middle-aged man was stunned, unable to speak.
This TM is a taxi?
(End of this chapter)