Chapter 549 So, you still haven't succeeded? (3 more)
Luke sighed helplessly: "I still want to spend this little time quietly......"
Vanessa's amorous characteristic electric eyes flew over: "Can you get rid of them first?" ”
Luke: "What if someone recognizes the wrong person?" ”
"It's this pickup truck, it's Edgar theirs, kill this pair of beep-raising men and women!" An angry roar rang out, followed by the sound of a gun.
Luke: "Well, it seems that I didn't recognize the wrong person, so I'm relieved." ”
Bang bang!
Bang!
Five of the six people who got out of the two cars were knocked down by him, leaving one ...... It was shot down by Vanessa.
The whole process of abusing vegetables took less than two seconds.
Ignoring the six unlucky bastards who hit the streets, Luke looked sideways at another car that was slowly driving not far away.
After getting closer, in the driver's seat of the car, a slightly familiar black bald head said hello leisurely: "Hey! Looks like you don't need help. ”
Luke chuckled, "But thank you for your kindness." ”
The black bald head chuckled again, as if he was a little ironic about the thanks.
Luke waved at him, "Goodbye, I'm going to give my girlfriend away." ”
The black bald man just smiled and nodded.
Luke casually said, "Have a nice night." ”
These words were immediately exchanged for a cold snort from the black-haired woman in the passenger seat opposite.
As if he hadn't heard, Luke stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
There was some staring around, but no one shouted, and it was normal for San Pedro Sula to die at night.
After driving out for a while, Vanessa suddenly spoke: "Let's go to the beach." ”
Luke silently complied and drove the car to a secluded seaside.
He took out a towel from his backpack, spread it on the flat beach by the sea, and sat down with Vanessa in his arms.
Vanessa stared at the dark sea for a while, and suddenly said, "Can we meet again in the future?" ”
Luke chuckled: "I'm usually in Los Angeles, at most I'm on a business trip, and I don't run." ”
Vanessa was inexplicably relieved when she heard this.
In the past few days, she has actually been a little entangled.
She has a great affection for Luke, or Luke has a great attraction to her, but this affection and attraction are not so great as to make her give up her free life.
Looking at Luke's performance, it doesn't seem like he wants to pester her.
Inexplicably, she still has a sense of loss in her heart.
Now, she has got an answer that is neither good nor bad, but it is also the most suitable answer for her.
Since Luke gave this answer, the two were no longer passers-by who met occasionally, but a more comfortable friendship.
Maybe one day, when she thinks of him, she can go to Los Angeles in a different identity and meet this old friend.
For Vanessa, who has few friends, this is great.
Thinking so, she asked, "What time is it?" ”
Luke glanced at the time: "Half past eight." ”
She mumbled, "My flight seems to be at 10:20." ”
Luke: "yes. I'll send you there in advance. ”
Vanessa couldn't help but glare at the guy next to her, but by the sea in the dark night, her charming electric eyes were hard to see.
She could only turn around, stick out a long leg, step over someone's legs, and look at him condescendingly: "Do you want to be in a daze like this for an hour?" From here to the airport, twenty minutes is enough! ”
Luke chuckled.
He didn't get up, but just wrapped his hands around her thin waist and rubbed it gently: "So, can we discuss the issue of interest repayment again?" ”
Vanessa straightened her long skirt and shifted her position: "We seem to have discussed it many times, you seem to have said that it can be profitable?" ”
Luke nodded and sighed: "So, I can't pay off this interest?" ”
With that, both let out a long breath.
On the seaside at night, there is still only the sound of the tide crashing on the beach, which is fine and dense, layer upon layer.
At 10:20, Luke, alone again, returned to the same bar he had been in before.
Asking for a can of juice again, he leaned back against the bar a little lazily.
A few minutes later, another person also walked in, and when he saw him, he came over with a smile and sat down next to him: "Where's your girlfriend?" Let's go? ”
Luke slouched, tapped his knuckles on the bar, and said to the bartender, "I'll ask for his glass." ”
The person who came was the black bald head from before.
Hearing this, he laughed again, "I like you, boy. Give me a Teqila Pop. ”
When the bartender brought the wine up, the black bald head knocked the glass on the bar, and when the bubbles in the cup rose, he drank it down.
Luke raised an eyebrow: "What about your future "girlfriend"?" If you still come to drink, you can't do it? ”
The black bald head put down the cup and smashed it: "She will be my girlfriend, and she will be my wife in the future." But a love takes time to manage. ”
Luke blinked innocently, "So, you didn't succeed?" ”
As he spoke, the black bald cow-like eyes glared at Luke: "Young man, cherish the beauty of love and don't waste time." Love is the most precious thing in the world. ”
Luke nodded thoughtfully, "Makes sense." ”
"But you still haven't succeeded?" He calmly took a sip of the juice.
The black bald head stared at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Child, you are still too young. I personally sent her home and confirmed that it was her home. ”
Luke smiled dumbly and gave him a thumbs up: "Professional." ”
The black bald head smirked, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Meet me, Kincaid." ”
Luke also reached out and shook the man's hand gently, "Skywalker." ”
The corners of the black-bald Kincaid's mouth twitched: "Are you serious? ”
Luke withdrew his hand: "As true as your name." ”
Kincaid was dumbfounded for a moment, and then withdrew his hand: "Okay, peers." Though your hands don't look like them, your hands ...... Hehe. The smile on his dark face was clear.
Luke pondered for a moment and nodded sincerely, "Sort of, I'm a good person." ”
Kincaid agreed: "Yes, I'm a good guy too. ”
Just! Hell knows how many people you've killed! The same sentence surfaced in the hearts of the two.
Luke looked at the other party's black bald head, with a tattoo on it, a crow standing or flying on a dead tree, the overall strokes were simple, and the color was only the purest black.
He looked at it a few times and asked, "Your tattoo is kind of interesting." Does it mean anything? ”
The black-bald Kincaid was silent for a moment: "It represents the passing of life." ”
Luke sighed, didn't ask any more questions, and the two fell silent.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly poured in at the door of the bar.
More than a dozen people were armed with firearms, most of them rifles.
The group of gunmen glared and scanned the crowd in the bar with fierce expressions.