Five Hundred and Forty-Seven Chapters, the Heroine Has Good Arm Strength

? Luke had already picked her up by the waist and said as he walked, "So, we both have to go 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 am still very physically strong and can exercise for another hour." Luke replied with a smile on his face.

Vanessa's face froze, and the hand around his neck tightened: "Don't, I believe you."

Luke smiled and squeezed his hands slightly: "No, I do what I say, I am such a man who believes in his words."

Vanessa struggled: "No, I'm tired, I need to sleep."

Luke: "It's too late, ma'am. I still owe a lot of interest, and our time is short."

Vanessa: "...you beep, ah..."

Vanessa has completely cut off communication with those people in the city these days to avoid being traced again.

So she didn't know that there were frequent major cases in Rio these days, and many gangs were worried.

More than ten gang dens have been cleaned, and hundreds of gang backbones and hundreds of bottom-level gunmen have all died.

Among them, the underground car market was the hardest hit area, and 30% of the people disappeared, and all of these 30% belonged to Guardio and his close forces.

The "night swim" that Luke was discovered by her also meant that the clean-up operation had been completed.

The next day, Luke and her flew to Honduras.

This is a more chaotic country than Rio, and there are actually not many countries in South America that are not chaotic, but Honduras is one of the best.

In the 125-year history of modern times, Honduras has experienced 139 revolutions and 59 wars.

Juárez, Mexico is often ranked as the most dangerous city in the world, but Honduras has long had several cities in the top ten least safe cities in the world, with an average of more than ten murders per day.

It can be said that the people of this country have never been at peace in several lifetimes.

Coming here is not what Luke meant, but what Vanessa meant.

From here she will leave the country under her new identity, make a few laps in 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 trace.

Even Vanessa is a thrill-seeker, but the recent experience has satisfied her wild heart, and there is a lot of money around her, enough for her to take a relaxing trip to Europe for a few months.

Luke just accompanied her over and inspected the environment by the way.

Rio's harvest made him extremely satisfied, and places like Honduras were not bad either.

In fact, the two of them spent most of the day shopping in San Pedro Sula, the second largest city in Honduras, and it felt really messy.

San Pedro Sula has long competed with Juarez, Mexico, for the first place in the world's most dangerous city. The noon time period is its safest time.

That's why Luke and Vanessa are not ordinary people, so they can stroll around the city so leisurely for most of the day.

Vanessa Ben Ali was surprised by Luke walking around the city.

But within an hour, the two had a broken car.

The means of transportation for the two of them had just come from a few gangsters and robbers.

Seeing Luke take out the towel pad from the backpack and ask her to sit in, Vanessa felt amused: No wonder this guy rejected the car rental in the first place, it turned out to be the idea.

The two would go their separate ways in less than 24 hours here, grab a broken car and throw it casually, which is easy and hassle-free.

Vanessa's flight was at night, and the two did not go to the hotel. After wandering around, they entered a bar by the road in the evening.

This bar is the best looking one around.

Although the neon lights of its signboard were blown up in half, the glass on the windows was all reinforced with scotch tape - there were a lot of bullet holes scattered on it, the only way to prevent them from falling off due to frequent gunshots.

But, this is really the best bar around.

They ordered canned drinks at the bar, and the two drank leisurely.

He can only be sure that this canned drink is okay, and the quality of other poured drinks and the ingredients inside cannot be absolutely guaranteed.

The bar was quite lively, but many people didn't look very serious.

The atmosphere here is very warm and violent, and within ten minutes of entering, a fight started.

The cause was a plump, black-haired Hispanic woman on the dance floor who was approached by a group of gangsters.

Of course, the chatter of the gangsters was not serious. Several people gathered around and talked, while pulling the woman with their hands and feet.

Luke could even see that a little gangster 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 and shook her head: "There are too many things like this. As long as you don't pull her out into the dark alley, don't worry about it."

Luke nodded.

At this moment, a black bald head not far from Luke laughed, and leaned closer: "Man, your girlfriend is very calm."

Luke nodded with a smile: "Of course, she is so unique that it fascinates me."

The black bald head snorted again, raised the Dry Martine in his hand, gestured to him, and took a sip.

Luke also returned with his drink, feeling that the black bald head had a faint sense of familiarity.

However, it is easy for him to be blind when he sees black people, and he is not even sure about the gender of some black people just by looking at their faces, so he doesn't care too much.

Vanessa just used the electric eye to give Luke a look of anger and a smile, and didn't bother to pay attention to the wretched nonsense of the two men.

In the field, the black-haired woman faced the indecent assault of several gangsters, and a charming smile appeared on her face: "Are you comfortable?"

A group of gangsters whistled and said yes again and again.

"Knock on Nima! It's more comfortable to touch Nima at home!" With a loud shout, the black-haired woman suddenly burst into flames, directly turning her hands, and with a pia, the little bastard who touched her ass turned three hundred and sixty. Fifth degree.

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and he silently praised in his heart: The heroine has good arms!

Even if this little bastard is not that strong, he has the physique of an ordinary person, and this slap in the face is too fierce.

This is where the fight begins.

The black bald head was on the side, watching a few gangsters surround the black-haired woman, moved slightly, and seemed to want to get up.

But as the black-haired woman drank violently and slapped the gangster, the black-haired head froze.

His Dry Martine came to his lips, wanting to take one last sip and then a hero to save the beauty, but he just forgot to move on, so he stopped at his mouth and stared straight at the black-haired woman.

The black-haired woman in the arena turned on her fire, grabbed a gangster's fingers and twisted her neck, and an unusually crisp click sounded.

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