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

The ninety-three provinces on the periphery, in Elena's words, are hell, not France.

Luke pondered in his heart, the eighteenth district can go to see it today, and the ninety-third province, he only went to do it last night, so he is not in a hurry to go over for the time being.

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

The taxi driver, who was obviously not very law-abiding, and if he had said that he did not know the situation in Paris, he might have disappeared into this world in a few days.

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

We chatted until noon, when Luke said that he was going to go up and rest, and gave the rent by the way.

Elena still followed Luke, saying that she was helping to call her father.

Outcome...... No one.

Yelena said sorry, but Luke saw that the girl had expected it, and immediately understood that she had deliberately followed her upstairs.

But he had to do a little preparation, obviously he couldn't get too tired of this girl, he could only smile and say that he wanted to rest for a while, and closed the door.

With his keen sense of smell, he could clearly feel that Elena had been standing in the doorway for at least a minute, and his keen ears could hear her faint cheers.

It's a pity that the cheers were in French, which he didn't understand.

Luke just smiled and shook his head, sat down on the bed, opened his backpack, took the modified notebook from it, and began to look at it.

It contains a map of Paris that I got in advance, as well as various materials.

He repeatedly searched for various information on it, such as the distance from his place to the 18 districts and the 93 provinces, the traffic situation in various places, the situation of shops and buildings, and the number of people living there.

In this kind of world-class big city, the effect of his work is average, but if the preparation can be done, it still needs to be done.

It's a pity that Tony Stark's technology has not yet reached the point of creating a full-fledged artificial intelligence, and of course Luke can't figure it out.

Luke was very suspicious that even if he learned all of Tony Stark's abilities, he would probably not be able to make such an existence as Jarvis.

In Tony Stark's current ability, there is no way to make Jarvis, and Jarvis's appearance seems to be an accident.

So, he didn't have much hope for it.

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

Luke looked up and saw that Elena's face was smiling on the unclosed stained glass.

He couldn't help laughing: Why is this Yelena a little childish? What does it mean to knock on the door and run to the window to watch?

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

Elena: "My dad is back, and he wants to see you." ”

Luke couldn't laugh or cry: This is like a son-in-law, and he just rents a house.

Then, he crossed over Yelena, who was only in her early sixties in front of him, and looked at the old man who was about fifty years old a few meters away: "This is your father?" What should I call him? ”

Elena: "Well, just call him Pierre. ”

Luke nodded, and went out to extend his hand to the old man, "Pierre, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Pierre didn't respond immediately, but looked him up and down, and finally nodded: "Well, nice boy." Then he gave him a hug.

Luke is a little confused: Are we that familiar? Or are the French all so enthusiastic?

Pierre's English was obviously average, and then he spoke a few words quickly, which were translated by Elena, presumably to welcome him to stay for a while, but to remind him to come back early in the evening, preferably before six o'clock.

Luke smiled and nodded, "I'll pay attention." If you don't come back, I'll tell you before I go out. ”

Yelena wondered: "Not coming back?" ”

Luke laughed, "I came with a teacher, and I sometimes need to study with her. ”

Yelena was curious, but she didn't want to ask too much, everyone was not familiar to that extent, so she could only nod her head to show that she understood.

In fact, Luke was about to leave the house.

After handing over the rent to the old Mr. Pierre, Luke went out with his bag on his back, leaving Yelena on her face disappointed, and she thought that she would talk to the boy a little more in the afternoon.

Luke smiled goodbye to the two and turned off to the street.

I got on the bus, walked a few stops, bought a cheap and practical Nokia brick in the store of the three major basic operators in France, bought several prepaid mobile phone cards by the way, and then went out to make a call.

More than twenty minutes later, Daniel appeared, still looking like a little ruffian, but the smile on his face was extremely bright: "Big rich, I'm so happy to see you again." ”

Luke, get in the car: "Yes, because you won that bet." So saying, he threw a thousand euros over.

Daniel smiled and continued, casually putting his hand in his arms: "Where are you going to play today?" Big Rich. ”

Luke: "Take me to the 18th district, don't be too fast, and talk to me by the way." ”

Daniel was entangled: "But, I'm a driver, and the tour guide is not professional." ”

Luke immediately threw another thousand euros: "The fare is 500, the consultation fee is 500, and the fare is separately." ”

Daniel: "...... I suddenly realized that I was familiar with the situation in Paris. Tycoon, what do you want to know? ”

Luke: "District 18, the Red Light District, and the dangerous gangs. ”

Daniel glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "Hoho, do you want to have a fun?" I can recommend you a safe one. Well, remember to wear safety though. When I say safety, I only mean life and property, not physical health, I remember the last time a guy missed this advice, he had to go to the doctor......"

Luke interrupted the chattering taxi driver: "No, I want something from the whole to the details, and it's my freedom to go where to go." Daniel, for more consulting fees, how about being professional! ”

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

In more than two hours, Daniel drove around several places in the 18th arrondissement at a relatively normal speed, and then put him somewhere.

Luke casually threw another thousand euros to Daniel: "That's a lot of consulting fees." When I need your car, don't drop the chain. ”

Daniel smiled and picked up the bill as a gesture and kissed it: "For your generosity, I am happy to serve." ”

In just two hours, he got 3,000 euros.

This guy is different from ordinary taxi drivers, he is a black car.

That's right, this guy's driving license is forged, and there is no driver's license, and his name has long been on the blacklist of the Vehicle Administration, and no license will be issued to him.

But he has good car skills, a flexible brain, and can change license plates, and the police can't find him at all, and his person and car don't exist in the Paris police database.