Chapter 207 Tipping and Drinking Coffee (2 more)
When Luke entered, he saw Sister Leto cutting the rope on her hands with a knife.
It's a pity that the knife is not too sharp, and the posture of her hand is also very awkward, and she can't use it.
Luke Waner smiled: This little girl is still very tenacious!
He didn't delay, he took the knife from her hand and threw it away, and with a black cloth bag he put her head up, carried it on her shoulders, shot out the hook, and raised it to the skylight.
Two minutes later, Luke and the little girl appeared in the alley a few hundred meters away.
Cutting open her bound hands and feet, he stuffed the pistol he had just touched from Dahan K2 into her hand: "Good luck!" Child. ”
His figure crossed the nearby wall and vanished.
The little girl tore off the black cloth bag on her head and looked around, but she couldn't see anyone.
Looking at the pistol in her hand again, she gritted her teeth, took it into her arms, and quickly left.
Luke was standing on the roof of the building not far from her, watching the little figure go away, smiling, and turning his head to look at the street fortress.
A moment later, there were several loud bangs, and then a large field of flames rose up.
Looking at the machine shop that was caught in the fire, he laughed, shot the hook, and quickly left the place.
Retrieving the broken car and driving to the eighteenth district, he called Daniel: "Come and pick me up, the address will be sent to you." ”
Daniel: "Hi, are you mistaken? It's two o'clock in the night, and I'm not a night driver! ”
Luke: "Two thousand euros." ”
Daniel: "Okay, I'll be right here. "Two thousand euros is more than he earns for a few days of busy work, and the ghost uncle will refuse.
And he looked at the address, and with his driving skills, it was a few minutes at most.
Less than ten minutes later, Daniel's taxi creaked in front of him and braked.
Luc got in the car: "Go to the Montmartre cemetery." ”
Daniel drove with a smile.
After a few moments, the car arrived, and Luke slipped a roll of euros through the hander: "More is a tip." Then he got out of the car and quickly disappeared into the darkness on the side of the road.
Daniel followed the faint light on the bridge, quickly counted the rolls of bills, and suddenly cursed: "Damn, two thousand and fifty cents, you gave fifty cents as a tip!" ”
Luke's eyesight and agility, of course, have already counted the bills, and the extra fifty cents of the coin is really deliberate, anyway, he didn't give less than the two thousand euros he said.
By the way, I used the fifty cents coin I got from the thugs to do the next test.
After using this coin, the system does not mean to deduct points at all.
Obviously, robbing those robbers, the system gave recognition.
Walking slowly through the streets of Paris in the dark of night, he took a look at the proceeds of the gangs of traffickers.
Mission: Kill the leader of the Taha gang and destroy the illegal drugs and processing workshop.
The total experience of the mission is 2500 and the points are 2500.
The mission contribution rate is 100%, and you will gain 2500 experience and 2500 points.
Sure enough, the destruction of illegal drugs and their processing links also have experience points.
After brushing like this for a week, I'm afraid he can go up to the next level and learn the primary self-healing, right?
But thinking about the fact that he has made big moves in the past few days, the Taha gang is one of the top three gangs in the region, and it will be troublesome to continue to purge these gangs of traffickers and cause martial law.
He is going to purge the ninety-three provinces for ten days, and then not only the gang here, but probably the whole people will not be able to stand it.
All the way back to the apartment building, he opened the door and entered the house, undressed and sat on the bed, according to the old rules, reviewing tonight's actions.
Just then, there was a soft knock on the small door to the bathroom.
A smile appeared on his face: "Come in, I didn't close the door." ”
Yelena's head poked out of the bathroom door: "You...... Why don't you take a shower? It's raining outside, and you just came back, isn't it cold? ”
Luke smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Elaine." I had just rested and was getting ready to take a shower. ”
Elena looked at him, hesitated, and asked, "I have coffee here, come over for a drink after taking a shower?" ”
Luke smiled and nodded.
Elena always felt that there was something wrong with Luke tonight, so she smiled and stepped back.
Luke got up to take a shower.
Yelena was brewing coffee in the kitchenette of her house, muttering, "What the hell is it?" Well, it's like...... From the sunlight that morning, it suddenly changed to the cold wind with rain tonight. That's right, that's how it feels. ”
Saying this, she shook her head again: "It's still a matter of my own imagination, maybe he's cold." Whoever blows the cold wind for a long time will not have a sunny face. She laughed as she spoke.
After a while, Luke finished washing, changed into a clean set of clothes, knocked on the bathroom door, and after receiving her response, pushed the door in.
That's what's interesting about these two small apartments.
The two sides can be transformed into two seemingly separate, but very intimate spaces through the bathroom and toilet.
Luke was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with a pair of sweatpants underneath, and it wasn't too cold to have air conditioning in the house, which was enough for his physique.
Elena smiled and beckoned him to sit down for coffee.
I have to say that on this cold rainy night, listening to the sound of the drizzle outside the rooftop falling on various objects outside, but there is a cup of hot coffee in your hand, and a smiling little beauty on the side, that feeling is really good.
Luke and Elena sat very close together, the table in this kind of hut was only for single use, and Elena also made a small round table, and the two of them sat closer together, almost with the feeling of grinding their ears and temples, and talked and laughed in a low voice.
After a small pot of coffee, Luke got up to take his leave.
Although, Yelena didn't mean to open her mouth to drive him away.
And in France, it is also an obvious hint that someone else is invited to drink coffee.
However, there may be something tomorrow, and even the day after tomorrow, he can't be so impatient.
With Yelena's disappointed gaze, Luke went back.
And Elena was only depressed for a moment, and then suddenly chuckled again.
Although Luke's departure made her vaguely disappointed, it also matched his image in her mind.
Gentle, funny, polite, and happy to be close to her, but without frizz to move her hands and feet.
Compared to some men who want to spread their lives in the first place, Luke prefers to have emotional and intellectual communication with her, which she actually likes.
Thinking about it, she didn't feel sleepy, so she simply set up the easel and began to sketch a new painting again.
It was so quiet that there was only the sound of the rain.
Over time, the overall outline of the painting revealed, and it was still a Luke version of an angel on it.
But this Luke had an indifferent expression, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, and he held a handful in his hand...... The spear, looking down condescendingly, raised sharply as if it was about to be stabbed in the next moment.