Luke had already picked her up by the waist and said as he walked away, "So, we both have to go wash up, and I'll prove it to you again."
Vanessa was a little nervous: "What do you want to do?"
"To prove to you, I still have plenty of energy and can train for another hour." Luke replied with a smile on his face.
Vanessa's face froze, and she tightened her arms around his neck: "No, I believe you."
Luke smiled and exerted a little force with his hands: "No, I will do what I say. I am such a man of my word."
Vanessa struggled and said, "No, I'm tired and want to sleep."
Luke: "It's too late, ma'am. I still owe a lot of interest, and we have very little time."
Vanessa: "... you bastard, ah..."
Vanessa has completely cut off communication with those people in the city in the past few days to avoid being tracked down.
Therefore, she didn't know that there were many major crimes in Rio these days, and many gangs were on high alert.
More than ten gang hideouts were cleared, and hundreds of gang backbones and hundreds of low-level gunmen were all killed.
The underground car market was the hardest hit area, with 30% of the people disappearing, and all of these 30% of people belonged to Guardiola and his close forces.
The "night swim" that Luke was discovered by her also meant that the cleanup operation was completed.
The next day, Luke and she flew to Honduras.
This is a country that is more chaotic than Rio. In fact, there are not many countries in South America that are not chaotic, but Honduras is one of the best.
In the past 125 years of modern history, Honduras has experienced 139 mutinies and 59 wars.
Juarez, Mexico, is often ranked as the most dangerous city in the world, but Honduras has several cities that have long been in the top ten of the world's most unsafe cities, with an average of more than ten people killed by murder every day.
It can be said that the people of this country have never had peace in their lifetime.
Coming here was not Luke's idea, but Vanessa's.
She will leave the country from here with a new identity, then travel around South America using several other names and identities, and finally fly to Europe.
By then, it will be difficult for others to find her.
Even though Vanessa is a thrill-seeker, her recent experiences have satisfied her wild heart, and she has a lot of money on her side, enough for her to go on a relaxing trip to Europe for several months.
Luke just accompanied her here and took the opportunity to investigate the environment.
He was extremely satisfied with what he had achieved in Rio, and places like Honduras were not bad either.
In fact, the two spent most of the day wandering around San Pedro Sula, the second largest city in Honduras, and it did feel quite chaotic.
San Pedro Sula has long been competing with Juarez, Mexico, for the title of the most dangerous city in the world. Noon is the safest time for it.
Only because Luke and Vanessa are not ordinary people can they stroll around the city so leisurely for most of the day.
Vanessa Ben-Ari was surprised by Luke's behavior of wandering around town on foot.
But within an hour, the two had a junky car.
The vehicle that the two men used was obtained from a robbery attempt by some petty thugs.
Seeing Luke take out a towel from his backpack and put it on the cushion and ask her to sit in it, Vanessa felt both amused and confused: No wonder this guy rejected the car rental at the beginning, it turned out this was his idea.
The two of them hadn't been here for more than twenty-four hours before they had to go their separate ways, so they could just grab a junked car and dump it there, which was easy and hassle-free.
Vanessa's flight was at night, so the two did not stay in a hotel. After strolling around for a while, they went into a roadside bar in the evening.
This is the best looking bar around.
Although a small piece of its neon sign was blown out, the glass on the windows was all reinforced with transparent tape and there were many bullet holes scattered on it. Only in this way could they be prevented from falling off due to frequent gunfire.
But, this is really the best bar around.
They ordered canned drinks at the bar and drank them leisurely.
He could only confirm that there was no problem with this canned drink, but the quality of other poured drinks and the ingredients inside them could not be absolutely guaranteed.
The bar was quite lively, but many people looked unserious.
The atmosphere here was heated and violent. Within ten minutes of entering, a fight broke out.
The incident started when a plump, black-haired Latino woman on the dance floor was approached by a group of thugs.
The gangsters' flirting was certainly not serious. Several of them surrounded the woman and started talking while touching her.
Luke could even see that one of the gangsters put his hand directly on the black-haired woman's buttocks and started rubbing it.
He glanced at Vanessa beside him: "Do we need help?"
Vanessa turned her head and looked, then shook her head: "There are too many such things. As long as they don't drag her out into a dark alley, then don't worry about it."
Luke nodded.
At this moment, a bald man not far from Luke laughed and moved closer: "Dude, your girlfriend is very calm."
Luke smiled and nodded: "Of course, she is so unique that I am fascinated by her."
The bald man huffed again, raised the dry martini in his hand, gestured to him, and took a sip.
Luke returned the favor with his drink, feeling that the bald black man was vaguely familiar.
However, he easily has face blindness when looking at black people. He is not even sure of the gender of some black people just by looking at their faces, so he does not care too much.
Vanessa just gave Luke a half-angry, half-smiling expression with her electric eyes, and was too lazy to pay attention to the two men's obscene nonsense.
In the field, the black-haired woman faced the indecent assault of several hooligans, and a charming smile appeared on her face: "Are you comfortable?"
A group of hooligans whistled and said yes.
"Knock your ass off! It will be more comfortable to touch your ass at home!" With a loud shout, the black-haired woman suddenly jumped up and slapped the gangster who was touching her butt, turning him 365 degrees with a "pia".
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched, and he praised silently in his heart: The heroine has great arm strength!
Even though this gangster was not very strong, he still had the physique of an ordinary person. The slap he made in the face formed a circle which was too fierce.
The fight began.
The bald man was standing by, watching a few thugs surrounding the black-haired woman. He moved slightly, as if he wanted to get up.
But as the black-haired woman shouted and slapped the gangster unconscious, the bald black man was stunned.
He brought his dry martini to his lips, wanting to take one last sip before trying to be a hero to save the damsel in distress, but he forgot to move the drink away and just kept it there, staring at the dark-haired woman with wide eyes.
The black-haired woman in the field opened fire at full force. She grabbed the fingers of a gangster that were stretching out to pinch her neck and twisted them, and an extremely crisp snapping sound was heard.