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Chapter 237 Test, Confession

Los Angeles Airport.

This time, it wasn't Brian or the Delana family who came to greet Luca, but Giselle. She drove a white sports car, wearing a sexy black leather vest, and stood beside the car, becoming a beautiful sight to behold, frequently attracting attention.

Luca walked out of the airport gate and went up to embrace Gisele.

“I thought that once you left, you would never come back to Los Angeles.” Gisele’s voice carried a hint of resentment.

Luca looked into her deep blue eyes and smiled slightly. "A direct flight from New York to Los Angeles only takes six hours. Go out for a meal, go shopping, watch a movie, and six hours will be over. Besides, there are things about Los Angeles that I cherish."

Noticing Lucan's suggestive gaze, Gisele raised the corner of her mouth and said, "If you don't come to Los Angeles often, the things you cherish might just disappear."

"Why did it run away?" Luca asked with a strange look. "My GTR is parked in the garage. Nobody can drive it away without the key."

Giselle was slightly taken aback, but then she saw Luca's teasing gaze and realized that she had been tricked. She rolled her eyes at him and urged, "Then let's go. Take me to see your beloved GTR."

Luca got into Gisele's car, and they drove straight to Beverly Hills. On the way, Gisele asked Luca again about the purpose of his trip to Los Angeles.

She wasn't sure if Luca had come to Los Angeles just to ask her out. They both knew perfectly well that this was just a mutual flirtation, and they hadn't really defined their relationship.

Giselle also felt that she didn't have that much charm to keep a mob boss of Luca's caliber firmly in her grasp.

Perhaps in the eyes of these bigwigs, women and love are just seasonings, not necessities.

“Just here in Los Angeles to discuss some business,” Luca explained.

"So how long do you plan to stay?"

“You can come back to New York with me; my club is in need of a treasurer.”

"If I leave Los Angeles, Braga will definitely hunt me down to the ends of the earth."

Giselle shook her head. "You should know better than me how difficult it is to quit once you're in this line of work. Take yourself for example, you wouldn't easily let your subordinates retire, would you? I've heard about the rules of your Mafia: once you join the family, there's no option to quit; you can only serve the family until you die."

"The Mafia is the Mafia, are Mexican drug cartels this strict too?"

"I can't help myself."

"What if I could get you to quit?"

Luca stared at Gisele, who was gripping the steering wheel and looking at the road, but she could feel Luca's gaze. At that moment, Gisele's heart skipped a beat.

Given Luca's abilities, could he perhaps put pressure on Braga to let him leave?
But then she thought of Braga's ruthless methods and Giselle felt uneasy. She knew too many of Braga's secrets and was too deeply involved. This was not something that could be achieved by putting pressure on Braga.

“Can you convince Braga to let me back out?” Giselle laughed. “But you’re not even interested in meeting him, and you don’t deal drugs, so you definitely won’t accept his terms.”

"What if I have another way?"

"any solution?"

"Tell me first, what will you do if I succeed?"

Seeing Luca's questioning gaze, Gisele smiled and said, "Are there any fun places on the east coast? If you could take me there, I'd love to go with you."

Luca nodded: "If you want freedom, then I'll take you to see the Statue of Liberty."

"It's a deal?"

"Ah."

Luca nodded and then asked, "Tell me what you know about Ramon, and the time, route, and arrangements for your delivery tonight."

Upon hearing this, Giselle's eyes widened instantly. "How did you know we were making deliveries tonight?"

"When I was in New York, there was no news I didn't know."

"This is Los Angeles!"

"So I came to Los Angeles."

Luca wore a mysterious smile that Gisele couldn't decipher. "Not only do I know you're making a shipment tonight, I also know who Braga is."

Giselle felt increasingly that the man before her was unfathomable. "You know?"

"But I'd rather hear it from you in person."

"."

Giselle's expression gradually turned serious. This was a test, a test for Luca. If he truly knew who Braga was and that she was lying, then she had a premonition that their relationship would come to an end.

Giselle wasn't sure how much Luca actually knew; he seemed to only know that a delivery was scheduled for tonight and hadn't revealed any further details.

Whether or not to gamble on Luca is unclear due to a lack of specific information.
To lie? Or to answer honestly?
Or should we go to New York to see the Statue of Liberty?
When the question came to mind, Gisele knew how to answer it.

"Braga," Gisele took a deep breath. "It's Ramon."

[Bond: Friends]

Looking at the progress bar that had increased significantly, Luca smiled with satisfaction. His beauty had not been wasted.

What followed was a natural progression. By the time the car arrived in Beverly Hills, Giselle had already given a fairly comprehensive account of the situation, which was almost identical to the information Luca had obtained.

The delivery time tonight is 10 p.m. The drivers will first drive to an abandoned factory to meet up, and then these sports cars will be transported by truck all the way to the US-Mexico border to avoid some unnecessary reconnaissance.

Delivery trucks are excellent camouflage tools.

Then it was time for these sports cars to put on a show.

The drivers will drive through mountain passes to Mexico, from where they will smuggle the drugs back.

Gisele's betrayal of Ramon by revealing these details has already begun to indicate her stance.

"Luca, what do you want to do?" Giselle got out of the car and followed Luca into the villa.

Will Ramon participate in tonight's trading?

"No, he even hides his identity, so he would never do this kind of thing himself; his subordinates would do it."

Gisele was a little worried, "Once we cross the border, all the people on the Mexican side are his men. Ramon's stronghold is in Mexico."

Luca pondered. If Ramon didn't show up, there wasn't a good way to deal with him tonight. They couldn't directly convict him, and getting the police involved to arrest some small fry wouldn't be of much use.

“You’ll be on my terms then,” Luca said. “We’ll stay in touch, and I need to know the team’s every move. I can assure you that you’ll soon have the freedom you want.”

Giselle snuggled closer to Luca, wrapping her arms around him. "Luca, you won't let me down, will you?"

"Ah."

"kiss Me."

Two long legs wrapped around it.

into the night.

Brian and Toretto drove their respective sports cars to the designated meeting point, and then drove all the way to the US-Mexico border, where they met Gisele and the other delivery drivers.

Gisele gave them both a meaningful look, then turned and walked aside to pick up the phone and talk to Ramon.

"The drivers are ready and can set off at any time."

"Okay, the people at the transaction location have arrived. Let's go."

After giving his instructions over the phone, Ramon asked another question, "Where did you go this afternoon? I didn't see you."

"Going shopping."

"shop?"

"Is that not allowed? Can't I buy myself some clothes and some cosmetics?"

"Why not? But next time remember to let me know in advance. I don't want to be unable to find you for ages."

After saying that, Ramon coldly gave the order, "Once you get the goods, remember to get rid of all those unimportant drivers."

"Take action tonight? Shouldn't we have them deliver a few more times?"

"The sooner we act, the better. The police and FBI have been investigating more closely lately, and they've already set their sights on Braga. I don't know how long I can maintain this identity. In any case, make sure all the recruited rookie drivers are dealt with properly afterward, and don't let them leak any information!"

"Okay, I see."

Giselle hung up the phone, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

Once you cross the border, the Mexican side is Braga's territory. If they want to take out a few people, can Luca really stop them?

(End of this chapter)