Luke had already picked her up by the waist, and said as he walked, "So, we both have to wash up, and I'll prove it to you by the way."
Vanessa was a little nervous: "What do you want to do?"
"I can prove to you that I am still physically strong and can exercise for another hour." Luke replied with a smile on his face.
Vanessa's face froze, and her arms around his neck tightened: "No, I believe you."
Luke smiled, and exerted his hands slightly: "No, I will do what I say, I am such a man who keeps his word."
Vanessa struggled: "No, I'm tired and I want to sleep."
Luke: "It's too late, ma'am. I still owe a lot of interest, and our time is short."
Vanessa: "... you beep beep, ah..."
Vanessa has completely cut off communication with those people in the city in the past few days to avoid being tracked again.
So she didn't know that big crimes happened frequently in Rio these days, and many gangs were worried.
More than ten gang dens were cleaned, and hundreds of gang backbones and hundreds of low-level gunmen were all killed.
Among them, the underground car market is the hardest-hit area, and 30% of the people disappeared, and these 30% of the people belonged to Guardio and his close forces.
The "night swim" that Luke was discovered by her also meant that the cleanup operation had been completed.
The next day, Luke and she flew to Honduras.
This is a more chaotic country than Rio. In fact, there are not many countries in South America that are not chaotic, but Honduras is one of the leaders.
In the modern history of 125 years, there have been 139 revolts and 59 wars in Honduras.
Mexico's Juárez is often ranked as the most dangerous city in the world, but Honduras has several cities in the top ten of the world's most unsafe cities for a long time, with an average of more than ten people dying from murder every day.
It can be said that the people of this country have never experienced peace in several lifetimes.
It wasn't Luke's intention to come here, but Vanessa's intention.
From here, she will leave the country with a new identity, and then 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 though Vanessa is a thrill seeker, her latest experience has fed her wild heart, and she has a pile of cash for a relaxing multi-month trip to Europe.
Luke just accompanied her here to inspect the environment by the way.
The harvest in Rio made him very satisfied, and places like Honduras were not bad either.
In fact, the two spent most of the day in San Pedro Sula, the second largest city in Honduras, feeling quite chaotic.
San Pedro Sula has been competing with Juarez, Mexico for the number one most dangerous city in the world for a long time, and the noon time period is its safest time.
It is because Luke and Vanessa are not ordinary people that they can spend most of the day leisurely wandering around the city.
Vanessa Ben Ali wonders at Luke's behavior as he walks around town.
But within an hour, the two had a broken car.
The means of transportation for the two of them had just been robbed by some gangsters and robbers.
Watching Luke take out the towel mat from his backpack and ask her to sit in, Vanessa felt both funny and funny: No wonder this guy rejected the car rental in the first place, it turned out to be the idea.
The two hadn't been here for twenty-four hours before they would go their separate ways. It was easy and trouble-free to grab a broken car and throw it away.
Vanessa's flight was at night, and the two of them didn't go to the hotel anymore. After wandering around, they entered a bar on the side of the road in the evening.
This bar is one of the nicest looking around.
Although half of its signature neon lights were blown off, the glass on the windows was all reinforced with scotch tape, and there were a lot of scattered bullet holes on it. Only in this way can they not be prevented from falling due to frequent shooting.
But, it's really the best bar around.
Ordering canned drinks at the bar, the two drank leisurely.
He can only be sure that the canned drink is fine, but the quality of other poured drinks and the ingredients inside cannot be absolutely guaranteed.
The bar is quite lively, but many people don't look very serious.
The atmosphere here is very lively and violent. Within ten minutes after entering, a fight started.
The cause was that a plump, dark-haired Hispanic woman on the dance floor was accosted by a group of punks.
The hooligans' strike-up was of course 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 started rubbing 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 drag her out into a small dark alley, then don't worry about it."
Luke nodded.
At this moment, a black bald man not far from Luke laughed and leaned over slightly: "Dude, your girlfriend is very calm."
Luke smiled and nodded: "Of course, she is so unique and fascinated me."
The black bald man let out another snort, raised the dry martine in his hand, motioned to him, and took a sip.
Luke also took his own drink to pay back, and felt that the black bald head had a faint sense of familiarity.
However, he is prone to face blindness when looking at black people, and he is not even sure of the gender of some black people just by looking at their faces, so he doesn't care too much.
Vanessa just gave Luke a half-smile expression with her electric eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to the obscene nonsense of these two men.
In the arena, the black-haired woman faced a few gangsters' insults, and a charming smile appeared on her face: "Is it comfortable?"
A group of punks whistled and said yes again and again.
"Knock Nima! It's more comfortable to go home and touch Nima!" With a violent shout, the black-haired woman violently raised her hands, and slapped the little bastard who touched her butt three hundred and sixty times with a pia sound five degrees.
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched, and he silently praised in his heart: The heroine has good arms!
Even though this little bastard wasn't very strong, he was still of an ordinary person's physique. This slap in the face was too fierce.
That's how the fight started.
The black bald head was on the side, watching a few hooligans surround the black-haired woman, he moved slightly, as if he wanted to get up.
But after the black-haired woman drank violently and slapped the little gangster unconscious, the black-haired woman froze.
His drymartine (dry martini) came to his mouth, wanting to take a last sip before a hero saves the beauty, but he just forgot to move on, and just stopped at his mouth, staring at the dark-haired woman with straight eyes.
The black-haired woman in the arena fired with full firepower, grabbing the finger of a gangster stretched out to pinch her neck and twisting it, and there was an unusually crisp clicking sound.