Chapter 547 Heroine's Good Arm Strength (1 Update)
Luke had already picked her up by the waist and said as he went, "So, we both have to go and wash, and I'll prove it to you by the way." ”
Vanessa was a little nervous: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Prove to you that I still have a lot of energy and can still exercise for another hour." Luke replied with a smile on his face.
Vanessa's face froze, and her hand around his neck tightened: "Don't, I trust you." ”
Luke smiled, his hands slightly forced: "No, I do what I say, I am such a man who keeps his word." ”
Vanessa struggled: "No, I'm tired, I want to sleep." ”
Luke: "It's too late, ma'am. I still owe a lot of interest, and we have a short time. ”
Vanessa: "...... You beep, ah......"
Vanessa has completely cut off communication with those in the city in the past few days to avoid being traced again.
So she didn't know that there were frequent big crimes in Rio these days, and many gangs were worried.
More than 10 gang dens were purged, and hundreds of gang backbones and hundreds of low-level gunmen were killed.
Among them, the underground car market is the hardest hit area, and three percent of the people have disappeared, and all of these three people belong to Gualadio and his close forces.
The "night swimming" that Luke was found by her also means that the cleanup operation has been completed.
The next day, Luke and her flew to Honduras.
It's a more chaotic country than Rio, and in fact there aren't many countries in South America that aren't chaotic, but Honduras is one of the best.
In the 125 years of modern history, Honduras has seen 139 revolts and 59 wars.
Juarez, Mexico, is often ranked as the most dangerous city in the world, but Honduras has long held the top 10 most unsafe cities in the world, with an average of more than ten murder deaths per day.
It can be said that the people of this country have not been at peace for several lifetimes.
Coming here, it's not Luke's meaning, it's Vanessa's meaning.
From here, she will leave the country under her new identity, circle around South America under several other names and identities, and finally fly to Europe.
At that time, it will be difficult for others to find her traces.
Even though Vanessa is a thrill-seeker, her recent experiences have satisfied her wild heart, and she's got enough money to make her a months-long and relaxing trip to Europe.
Luke just accompanied her over to inspect the environment.
He was very satisfied with the harvest in Rio, and places like Honduras were no worse.
In fact, the two of them spent most of the day in San Pedro Sula, the second largest city in Honduras, and it felt really chaotic.
San Pedro Sula is a long-time rival with Juarez, Mexico, for the first place in the world's most dangerous city, and noon is its safest time.
It's just that Luke and Vanessa are not ordinary people, so they can walk around the city so leisurely for most of the day.
Vanessa Ben Ali is surprised by Luke's behavior of wandering around the city.
But in less than an hour, the two had a broken car.
The means of transportation for the two of them had just been robbed from a few gangsters and robbers.
Watching Luke take out a towel pad from his backpack and invite her to sit in, Vanessa laughed: no wonder this guy vetoed the idea of renting a car in the first place, it turned out to be the idea.
The two of them have been here for less than 24 hours, and they have to go their separate ways, grab a broken car and throw it casually, which is easy and trouble-free.
Vanessa's flight was at night, and the two didn't go to the hotel again, and after wandering around, they entered a bar on the side of the road in the evening.
This bar is one of the best looking in the neighborhood.
Although its signature neon sign had been blown in half, the windows had all been reinforced with scotch tape — bullet holes scattered across them to keep them from falling out of the frequented gunfire.
But, it's really one of the best bars in the neighborhood.
A canned drink was ordered at the bar, and the two of them drank leisurely.
He could only be sure that the canned drink was fine, and the quality of the other poured drinks and the ingredients inside could not be absolutely guaranteed.
The bar is quite lively, but many people don't look very serious.
The atmosphere was very hot and violent, and within ten minutes of entering, a brawl began.
The cause is a plump, dark-haired Latino woman on the dance floor who is accosted by a group of thugs.
Of course, the accosting of the thugs was not serious, and several people surrounded them and talked while pulling the woman with their hands and feet.
Luke could even see that one of the thugs had put his hand directly on the black-haired woman's buttocks and rubbed it.
He glanced at Vanessa beside him, "Do we need help?" ”
Vanessa turned her head to look at it and shook her head: "There are too many such things, as long as you don't pull her out into the small black alley, then don't worry about it." ”
Luke nodded.
At this moment, a black bald head not far from Luke laughed and leaned over slightly: "Man, your girlfriend is very calm. ”
Luke smiled and nodded, "Of course, she's just so unique that I am fascinated." ”
The black bald head snorted again, raised the Dry Martine in his hand, motioned to him, and took a sip.
Luke also returned the salute with his own drink, feeling that the black bald head had a faint sense of familiarity.
However, he was easily face blind when he looked at black people, and he wasn't even sure about the gender of some black people just by looking at their faces, so he didn't pay much attention to them.
Vanessa just gave Luke a sneering look with electric eyes, not bothering to pay attention to the lewd nonsense of the two men.
In the field, the black-haired woman faced the indecent behavior of several thugs, and a charming smile appeared on her face: "Are you comfortable?" ”
A group of thugs whistled and said yes again and again.
"Knock on Nima! It's more comfortable to go home and touch Nima! With a loud shout, the black-haired woman suddenly burst out, directly turned her hand, and fanned the little thug who touched her ass three hundred and sixty-five degrees with a bang.
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and he silently praised in his heart: The heroine has good arm strength!
Even if this little gangster is not very strong, but it is also the physique of an ordinary person, and this slap is too fierce to fan out a circle.
This is where the brawl begins.
The black bald head was on the side, watching a few thugs surround the black-haired woman, moving slightly, as if he wanted to get up.
But as the black-haired woman burst out of her head and slapped the thugs, the black-haired head froze.
His Dry Martine was on his lips, wanting to take one last sip to save the beauty of another hero, but he forgot to move and stopped at it, staring at the black-haired woman with straight eyes.
The black-haired woman in the field was firing on fire, grabbing a thug's finger that stretched out to choke her neck and twisted it, and an unusually crisp click sounded.