Chapter 958: We Are Law-abiding Citizens (1 more)
Luke's finger tapped lightly on the Coke bottle, "I seem to have asked if this information would allow me to find a target, and you said yes." ”
Viso: "Fifty-four, twelve of them showed up, and that's not enough. What else do you want to do, when did I promise it was 100% correct? ”
Luke chuckled, "Of the fifty-four people, twenty-five don't even have a record, and the other ten ...... Mechanics, avengers, executioners, white ghosts? Hehe, you just wrote those nicknames in urban legends! Do you think my time is worthless? ”
Visola lowered his face: "If you are not satisfied, you will go to other people to buy information in the future, and see who can do what you want, and you will not send it slowly." ”
Luke sighed, took out his phone and sent a text message, then took it back and drank it with a Coke.
Viso was dissatisfied: "Didn't you hear? You're good to go. ”
Luke gestured to the Coke in his hand: "I paid for it, are you sure you want to drive me away?" ”
Viso's lips moved, and he finally swallowed the "yes" that came to his mouth.
Something was wrong with his feelings.
The young man's attitude was not normal.
20,000 US dollars bought half of the fake information, and he pushed it back like this, Luke didn't even mean to be angry.
Too many people bluff with him, or hold a grudge in their hearts, and he has been in this business for years, and it is easy to tell the difference.
Viso was a little hesitant.
A few minutes later, Luke's cell phone rang, and he picked it up and said a few words, then turned his head to look at the door.
Soon, two people walked in outside the gate.
Seeing Luke smiling and waving to them at the bar, the two of them also smiled and walked over and sat down.
Luke: "John, Joe, what do you want to drink, I'm in for a treat today." ”
John McKellen is still the same floral shirt and thick jacket, and he is still the same lazy person who doesn't care about everything.
Joe Lambert was wearing a baggy suit, no tie, no buttons, revealing a line of chest hair, combined with his strong physique and Indian features, he looked wild.
Vessomer was silent.
He could see that these two guys were not easy to mess with, but there were many guys in this bar that were not easy to mess with, and he was not afraid.
John and Joe each asked for whiskey on the rocks, and the other for beer.
Vyso hesitated for a moment, and Luke had already thrown a hundred-dollar bill into the glass jar: "What? You're out of business anymore? ”
Viso's heart was racing, but he began to drink.
Everything is fake, and the hundred-dollar bill is not fake.
John laughed with Luke as he poured the whiskey he had just placed in front of him into his mouth.
"Poof!" He jerked his head and squirted out half a mouthful of whiskey from his mouth.
Joe calmly drank his beer: "What's wrong?" Drank too much last night and now have a nausea? ”
John wiped the corners of his mouth, did not answer, looked at Luke suspiciously, but saw him smiling,
John looked at the whiskey in his hand again and said hesitantly, "Luke, this is ...... Isn't it your "surprise" for me? It's not funny at all. ”
Luke shrugged, "No, the whiskey here has always been like this. ”
John was stunned.
Joe also noticed the abnormality, took the whiskey and sniffed it, and laughed: "There is nothing like this one except that the color is like whiskey." ”
At this time, Luke took out a few hundred-dollar bills and threw them all into the glass jar: "Come, serve all the wine you have here." ”
Viso didn't move this time.
Luke raised an eyebrow: "What?" Are you discriminating against us customers? Then don't blame me for complaining about you. ”
Viso frowned, his eyes wandered for a moment, but he could only serve wine.
He probably understood that Luke was trying to find fault.
If you drive people out directly, the other party can really complain about him.
No one here takes the law seriously, but this is New York after all, not a wilderness, and basic social rules still have to be followed.
More than ten minutes later, John and Joe were already having a lot of fun.
"Mmmm, this one doesn't smell of oak, but it smells of rubber, which is amazing."
"Here, try this. Plastic-flavored tequila, I've never had it in my life. ”
"Hey, this one looks like a laundry detergent."
"Bah, what's this? How do I feel like I'm drinking toilet cleaner! ”
"Oops, you've drunk toilet cleaners before, no wonder I see your size and want to go to the toilet more and more."
"You should drink toilet cleaner because your mouth stinks like a toilet."
Viso's face was full of black lines, and Luke and Selena were smiling as they watched as two wicked middle-aged men were making a big fuss.
Wade felt that the atmosphere was not good, so he got up and slipped away, but was stopped by Luke: "You wait a while, it will be good for our future cooperation." ”
Wade struggled for a moment, but still succumbed to the "money" authority of the big patron.
After working as a mercenary for so long, of course he knows the truth behind the scenes.
The two didn't meet, and he couldn't answer the phone at all, at most he said that the phone was broken.
After meeting, mess around, that's going to tear your face.
The 10,000 knives in his pocket haven't been covered yet, and now that he tears his face, he is likely to lose Luke, the big customer.
Whoever he tore his face with, he didn't want to tear his face with money.
When John and Joe had had enough, Luke spoke, "Let's get down to business." ”
The smiles on John and Joe's faces were put away, and they stopped paying attention to the strange smells of the drinks.
Luke: "Remember what I told you in my text?" ”
John squinted at Viso, the corners of his mouth raised, and it was the classic nonchalance: "Is this guy trying to trick you?" ”
Joe also looked at Viso: "Sure enough, he is a habitual offender who sells fakes, and none of the so many drinks are real." ”
John coughed, "That bottle of beer you drank should be real." ”
Qiao hehe: "When it comes to the goods of 599, how does he cost?" Do you pour water into it? That's not enough for labor either. ”
The corners of Viso's mouth twitched, speechless.
It is also true that if it weren't for the small difference in the price of beer, he would have poured fake wine into it.
John turned his head to look at Luke, "What do you want to do?" Let him eat in prison or take it back and educate him a little? ”
Luke shook his head, "We're law-abiding citizens. Well, I heard you have old friends at the ATF (Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Weapons and Explosives)? ”
John disagreed: "Although it's useless to have a good relationship, but three or five who can say hello." ”
Luke pointed to the pile of fake wine in front of several people: "This thing, it should belong to them, right?" ”
John scratched his rising hairline: "The ones I know are mainly weapons and explosives, but I can call and ask them." ”
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and made two calls.
The first one hung up, and the second one said a few words, and he looked at Luke: "How far do you think?" ”