One Thousand Three Hundred Eighty-Two Chapters From Franklin's Banknote Capabilities

The dark and deep sewer has always been a classic scene in horror movies.

At this moment, Luke and the two were still walking at the scene where a corpse-throwing case was suspected to have occurred. The sound of ticking water and the squeaking of mice added to the atmosphere.

However, neither of them felt anything.

After two minutes of silence, Luke suddenly stopped.

In front of you is a fork in the road.

After arriving here, the sewer was divided into three parts. Luke stood there, compared a piece of jewelry after a while, and the two walked to the one on the left.

The odor began to fade, and the air was a lot drier.

Selena looked at the dried-up sewer, and edited a text message through her sunglasses to Luke: "This seems to be an abandoned sewer?"

Luke: "It should be, but there are people living there. Maybe we can find a few witnesses."

Selena: "Homeless?"

Luke looked strange: "That's right."

After walking a few dozen meters, the two stood in front of an iron gate.

Luke glanced over, reached out and fiddled with the lock on the iron door for a while, and the lock opened with a click.

Pulling the iron door open, the two of them walked in.

After turning two more turns, a slightly dim light appeared on the wall not far away.

Selena only glanced at it: "There is monitoring, there is a problem here."

"It shouldn't be the target we're looking for, it may be a witness." Luke raised his hand to signal her to be calm.

In fact, there was a sensor on the iron door just now, and when it was opened, it began to send a warning signal, but they couldn't hear it.

Selena's hand on the gun handle around her waist relaxed slightly, but the open buckle was not closed again.

The two walked into the range of the monitoring head behind the light, and the monitoring head adjusted its angle slightly.

Luke raised his face and pulled out the police badge wallet on his chest: "We need to know something about this sewer, and leave after asking,

can we talk? "

He has a standard office-style smile on his face, which is amiable to unfamiliar people at first glance.

Selena pouted and sent a message from her sunglasses: "Woman?"

Luke just gave her a thumbs up behind his back with one hand, indicating that she guessed right, and the smile on his face remained the same.

After a while, a small iron door on the side slammed lightly, a small window opened, and a pair of eyes appeared there: "What do you want to know?"

Selena raised an eyebrow.

This woman's voice was deliberately lowered and her throat was pinched, but she didn't seem to be very old.

Luke: "Are you familiar with the sewer five hundred meters to the east?"

"Not very familiar, I don't go there very often." After a moment of silence, the female voice inside the iron gate replied.

Luke stepped forward with a smile, stretched out his hand and took it out in his pocket, a green bill appeared in his hand, and stuffed it into the small window at a very steady speed: "This is a tip. As long as there is something I am interested in, I will give it to me. The remaining 50%."

As soon as the words fell, the banknotes in his hand were pulled in.

Selena rolled her eyes: the banknote ability, especially the banknote ability from Franklin, is really not something that a homeless person can resist, even if the homeless person is a little girl.

After a while, a female voice sounded: "It is said that there are several homeless people missing over there, and some people have heard the howling of evil spirits. Now no one dares to go there."

Luke immediately stuffed another Franklin in it: "Anything else?"

The female voice was silent for a moment again, shocked by the behavior of such a super local tyrant.

In a word, two hundred dollars.

She had heard that the homeless could get paid for providing information to others.

But the police are very poor, and they usually give five to ten dollars, enough for a quick meal. How can they be so generous.

Although she was a little scared in her heart, she felt that this kind of money might not be easy to get.

But another voice seemed to tell her that the young man in front of her was harmless and trustworthy.

Especially the smile on the other side's handsome face made her seem to see the sunshine on the beach in the early morning, soft, bright and clear, but not dazzling.

After hesitating for a moment, she still chose to tell the truth: "As far as I know, Morey, Barrick, Madeleine, and Semir who were active over there disappeared. They didn't disappear together, but after a few weeks, Just one disappears. Most people say they changed places or died from drugs, but no one has seen their bodies and the police have no news of their deaths.”

Selena was surprised, and quickly sent Luke a message: "How does she know the police information?"

Luke: "We'll find out later."

Returning to this sentence, he took out two more flecks and shoved them into the window: "This is not a good place to talk. At twelve o'clock at noon, at the fast food restaurant by the parking lot on Beach Avenue, we are at the window on the far left of the entrance. The place is waiting for you. Well, I'll treat you to eat whatever you want."

After speaking, he nodded slightly, and the two turned to leave.

After the two left for several minutes, the small iron door opened, and a thin figure stood there.

Looking at the direction Luke was leaving, she hesitated.

But the power of the four Franklins in her hand is really too great, she only got it after saying a few words, and she can go to eat a full meal.

If it is some man with ulterior motives, she will not hesitate, just reject it directly.

The other party also brought a very beautiful and beautiful colleague.

It seems a bit silly to say that she has any bad intentions against her.

And Luke seemed to know her concerns, and set the location at the fast food restaurant with the most people at noon.

Even if the other party is a policeman, it is impossible to arrest her in front of so many people for no reason.

If you want to catch her, you don't have to be so troublesome, and forcibly tearing down her small iron gate won't last long.

After hesitating for less than a minute, she gritted her teeth, put four hundred dollars in a tin box, placed it against the wall, and stepped out of her nest.

...

In the fast food restaurant, Selena was breathing hot chocolate: "What's so special about that little girl?"

If you just want to get information, it's enough to spend money there. Luke, who is helpless and can't afford to be too early, won't do it too much, and invite the little girl to dinner.

Luke added a lot of fresh milk to his coffee, added two sugar cubes, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

He likes to drink this kind of milky and sweet, and Ginny, who is keen to drink black coffee, will be full of contempt every time.

In the words of the president, this milk tea coffee completely suppresses the aroma of the coffee itself, without the slightest soul.

But for Luke, whose level of brewing coffee was smashed by professional maids, two hundred dollars is still two dollars a cup of coffee, and there is no difference in drinking it.

Anyway, milk and sugar are about the same.

Selena gave him an elbow in dissatisfaction: "What are you selling, say it."

Luke put down the coffee cup, thought about the wording, and finally said: "She is a bit special, she shouldn't be an ordinary person."

Selena's eyes lit up.

The special thing in Luke's mouth is of course not particularly beautiful and talented. His tone obviously means that he is different from normal humans.