Five Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters Can You Recognize One? I Seem to Be in Love with You

The little bastard opened his mouth wide, and before he had time to scream, the black-haired woman folded her arms and twisted her body, and a fierce over-the-shoulder fell smashed him to the floor, making a muffled sound.

The little bastard held his breath on the spot, and the scream never had a chance to get out.

Then there was the sound of fist bumps, all kinds of tables, chairs, benches, wine glasses and debris flying all over the place, and then there were the screams of the gangsters.

But the most intriguing thing was the series of cursing sounds that burst out from the black-haired woman's mouth like a burst of beans.

With Luke's calmness, his face became stiff.

Looking at the melee on the field, he put his head close to Vanessa's ear: "She looks much stronger than you."

Vanessa rolled her eyes at him again, and the electricity made his heart itch.

That black-haired woman is very powerful, but not the kind of regular professional, but a typical market brawler.

Pulling hair, scratching ears, twisting fingers, slapping the face, kicking in the crotch, and beating a bunch of punks to cry.

But in this unfair fight, she was also beaten with red eyes and a swollen corner of her mouth.

Luke smashed his mouth: "Is it really not helpful?"

In fact, he found this black-haired woman quite pleasing to the eye, fierce enough, tough enough, but... She was talking a little too much.

What kicks out your beeps, it's only worthy of eating old lady's sho, you maggots in the cesspit and other swear words flow out like water, assist fists and kicks, and cause tons of mental crit to the opposite group of gangsters.

Unfortunately, she was a woman after all, and she faced seven or eight men. After hitting three, she was knocked to the ground by the remaining four gangsters, and she was surrounded by punches and kicks.

The Dry Martine in the hand of the black bald head on the side finally slipped, and the wine glass shattered into slag with a bang, but he stood up abruptly and walked over with a few strides.

boom! Click! puff! Snapped!

After a few consecutive sounds, the four gangsters who surrounded the black-haired woman fell unconscious on the spot.

Some screamed and hugged their ankles that turned into a Z shape, some knelt on the ground with their stomachs covered and vomited wildly, and one unlucky guy was kicked down by the black bald head, and his big feet went to his face, which was a slammed stomping.

While doing such a brutal act,

There was a gentle smile on the black bald head, and he stretched out his hand to the black-haired woman who stumbled up from the ground: "Can you get to know me? I seem to be in love with you."

"Pfft!" Luke squirted a mouthful of juice on the ground.

He originally thought that the black bald head would ask "Are you alright" or something, but who knew that this was the sentence.

The key is that after the black-haired woman was beaten, her hair was disheveled, her face was swollen several times, and her clothes were also covered with alcohol, dust and debris. At first glance, she looked like a beggar woman.

Everyone is like this, and the black bald head can be said? Shouldn't they be sent to the hospital first?

As a result, the black-haired woman staggered and got up, spit out bloody spit on the side of her head, looked at the black bald head and said disdainfully: "How old are you? You have no hair, and you still want to learn from other young people to flirt with girls!" She limped out.

The black bald head was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, bending down with laughter.

Vanessa was stunned when she saw the situation over there, and laughed lightly.

When the black-haired woman pushed open the door and walked out, the black bald head stopped laughing and quickly stood up straight and followed out.

Luke gave a blessing from a distance: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

The black bald head didn't look back, just gave him a second gesture and disappeared at the door.

Luke slammed his mouth: "Is this a xi Shi in the eyes of a lover?"

Vanessa looked inexplicable and hummed softly.

At this time, another group of people rushed out from the side passage, just passing by her.

Seeing Vanessa sitting next to the bar, a group of people stopped and turned their heads: "Beauty, let's have a drink together." A few people gathered around.

Luke smelled the strong smell of alcohol on these people, and knew that these guys were unconscious.

Rolling his eyes, he hugged Vanessa beside him: "Mine. You can get out."

A few drunkards didn't care about his words, they approached with dull and rotten smiles, and several hands reached out and touched Vanessa's body.

Luke grabbed a red wine corkscrew on the bar with his empty right hand, then raised it to tie it down, raised it to tie it down.

Within a second, he repeated this step four times, and at his feet knelt down four people who were screaming with their palms in their arms.

"Are you awake? Get out when you wake up." He said impatiently, and threw away the bloody bottle opener in his hand.

"Go to hell!" An alcoholic who didn't stretch out his hand seemed to be a little sober, raised his hand and touched his waist.

Luke, however, reclined his body leisurely on the bar and looked at the guy quietly.

The drunkard's hand was drawn from behind his waist, but it was a pistol.

In Luke's eyes, this guy's movements were as slow as an old cow.

The corner of his mouth was raised, his right leg on the ground suddenly lifted up, and his toes kicked the man's hand with the gun. The pain caused the gangster to loosen his hand. The gun flew up in the air and landed in front of Luke. .

Raising his hand to catch the falling pistol, Luke turned the muzzle down and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The man screamed and knelt down, a hole appeared in his calf.

Luke nodded: "It's still loaded, it's your own bad luck."

As soon as he fired, the other three gangsters also touched their waists.

Luke stopped talking nonsense this time, shot two shots, and the remaining three immediately followed in the footsteps of the previous drunk, with holes in their calves, kneeling and screaming.

Then he stepped forward, ripped off their pistols, and took out a car key from the first unlucky guy to pull out the gun.

"Let's go, these people should have accomplices," he said, grabbed Vanessa and walked out of the bar.

After going out, the two's broken car has disappeared.

Luke is not surprised by this. Whoever dares to find a mobile phone here will be chased immediately, ready to take it away at any time, and the car is no exception.

Luke took the car key in his hand, walked directly to a Toyota pickup, inserted the key and twisted it, and the door opened.

Vanessa is not surprised, this is the Toyota car in front of the bar.

The two got into the car, and Luke asked, "Going to the airport?"

Vanessa thought for a while, then shook her head: "Let's go around the city, the flight has to wait for two hours."

Luke nodded and drove slowly forward.

With no purpose and no direction, the two just wandered around the city so casually.

San Pedro Sula was more chaotic during the night.

The sporadic gunshots and screams indicated that it would not end the night peacefully.

The two people in the car were silent.

respectively.

Although there is no sadness, but thinking about the leisurely vacation they have spent in the past ten days, they are still reluctant to part.

The sound of the car's engine increased from small to loud from the back, and the two sedans approached quickly and stopped in front of the Toyota pickup with a crunch.