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    From the 17th District all the way to the northeast, the 18th and 19th Districts along the way are quite unsafe.

    The ninety-three provinces on the outskirts, to use Elena's words, are hell, not France.

    Luke thought about it in his mind. He could visit District 18 today. As for Province 93, he just went to do some work last night, so he was not in a hurry to go there.

    And, compared to the art student girl in front of him, he has a more suitable informant - Daniel.

    That taxi driver, who is obviously not very law-abiding, may disappear from this world in a few days even if he and his car are not clear about the situation in Paris.

    Having made up his mind, Luke relaxed and chatted with Elena in front of him.

    After chatting until noon, Luke said he was going to go up to rest and paid the rent by the way.

    Elena still followed Luke, saying she wanted to help call her dad.

    The resultno one.

    Elena said sorry, but Luke saw that this girl had expected it, and he immediately understood that she followed her upstairs on purpose.

    But he had to make some preparations. Obviously he couldn't get along with this girl anymore. He could only smile and said he wanted to rest for a while, then closed the door.

    With his keen sense of smell, he could clearly feel that Elena stood at the door for at least a minute, and his keen ears even heard her slight cheers.

    Unfortunately, the cheers were in French and he couldn't understand them.

    Luke just smiled and shook his head, sat on the bed, opened his backpack, took out the modified notebook, and started checking it.

    There are maps of Paris obtained in advance, as well as various information.

    He repeatedly searched for various information on it, such as the distance from his place to the 18th district and the 93rd province, traffic conditions, store construction conditions, residential population, etc.

    In such a world-class big city, the effect of his approach is average, but if it can be done, it still needs to be done a little bit.

    "It's a pity that Tony Stark's technology has not yet reached the stage of manufacturing mature artificial intelligence, and Luke certainly can't do it either.

    Luke is very doubtful that even if he learns all of Tony Stark's abilities, he probably won't be able to create an existence like Jarvis.

    Among Tony Stark's current abilities, there is no way to create Jarvis. Jarvis's appearance seems to be an accident.

    Therefore, he does not have high hopes for this.

    After working on it for more than an hour, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

    Luke raised his head and saw Elena¡¯s face full of smiles on the floating glass with no curtains drawn.

    He couldn¡¯t help but laugh: Why does this Elena have a childish temper?  What does it mean to knock on the door and then run to the window and wait and see?

    He stuffed his notebook into his bag, went over and opened the door: "Elaine, what's the matter?"

    Elena: "My father is back and he wants to see you."

    Luke didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: This is like a son-in-law who comes to visit, and he just rents a house.

    Then, he looked past Elena, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, and looked at the fifty-year-old man a few meters away: "This is your father? What should I call him?"

    Elena: "Well, just call him Pierre."

    Luke nodded, went out and stretched out his hand to the old man: "Pierre, nice to meet you."

    Pierre did not respond immediately, but looked him up and down, and finally nodded: "Yes, a good kid." Then gave him a hug.

    Luke was a little confused: Are we so familiar?  Or are all French people so enthusiastic?

    Pierre¡¯s English was obviously average, and he spoke a few words quickly afterwards, which was translated by Elena. He probably welcomed him to stay temporarily, but reminded him to come back early in the evening, preferably before six o¡¯clock.

    Luke smiled and nodded: "I will pay attention. If you don't come back, I will let you know before I go out."

    Elena was surprised: "Not coming back?"

    Luke smiled and said: "I came here with the teacher. Sometimes I need to study with her."

    Elena was curious, but she didn¡¯t dare to ask too many questions. Everyone was not familiar with her, so she could only nod to express understanding.

    In fact, Luke is about to go out.

    After handing the rent to the old Mr. Pierre, Luke carried his bag and went out, leaving Elena on the side with a disappointed look on her face. She also wanted to chat with the boy for a while in the afternoon.

    Luke said goodbye to the two of them with a smile, and then turned to the lobby?.

    I got on the bus, walked a few stops, and bought a cheap and practical Nokia tile at the store of Bouygues, one of France's three major basic operators. I also bought several prepaid mobile phone cards, and then went out to make calls.

    More than 20 minutes later, Daniel appeared, still acting like a little ruffian, but with a bright smile on his face: "Big Rich Man, I'm so happy to see you again."

    Luke smiled and got in the car: "Yes, because you won the bet." As he said that, he threw a thousand euros over.

    Daniel continued with a smile and put it in his arms: "Where are we going to play today? Rich man."

    Luke: "Take me to District 18, don't go too fast, and have a chat with me by the way."

    Daniel struggled: "But, I am a driver, and the tour guide is not professional."

    Luke immediately threw over another thousand euros: "The carriage fee is five hundred, the consultation fee is five hundred, and the fare is extra."

    Daniel: "I suddenly realized that I am still very familiar with the situation in Paris. Rich man, what do you want to know?"

    Luke: "The 18th District, the red light district, and those dangerous gangs."

    Daniel glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Hoho, do you want to have some fun? I can recommend a safe one to you. Well, but remember to wear safety measures. The safety I am talking about only includes life and property, not the body.  Health, remember last time a guy ignored this advice, he had no choice but to see a doctor"

    Luke interrupted the chattering taxi driver: "No, I want something as a whole down to the details. I am free to go wherever I want. Daniel, for more consulting fees, why don't you be more professional?"

    Daniel shrugged: "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

    Within more than two hours, Daniel drove around several places in District 18 at a relatively normal speed, and then dropped him off somewhere.

    Luke casually threw another thousand euros to Daniel: "The more is the consulting fee. When I need your car, don't let it slip."

    With a smile, Daniel picked up the banknote and kissed it: "For your generosity, I am happy to help."

    In just two hours, he got three thousand euros.

    This guy is different from ordinary taxi drivers. His taxi is a black taxi.

    That¡¯s right, this guy¡¯s driving license is a forgery, and he doesn¡¯t even have a driver¡¯s license. His name has long been on the DMV¡¯s blacklist, and no license will be issued to him.

    ¡°But he has good driving skills, a flexible mind, and can change license plates. The police can¡¯t find him at all. His person and car do not exist in the Paris police database.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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