Luke had picked her up and walked along: "so we both have to wash, 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 full of energy and can exercise for another hour." Luke replied with a smile on his face.

Vanessa's face stiffened and her hand around his neck tightened: "no, I believe you."

Luke smiled, his hands slightly forced: "no, I'm such a man of faith when I say it."

Vanessa struggled. "No, I'm tired. I'm going 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 communications with those in the city these days to avoid being traced again.

So she didn't know that these days, Rio city has a lot of big cases, many gangs are worried.

More than 10 Gang dens have been cleaned, and hundreds of gang backbones and hundreds of bottom gunmen have all died.

Among them, the underground car market is a serious disaster area, and 30% of the people have disappeared, and these 30% belong to guaradio and his close forces.

Her discovery of Luke's "night swim" also represents the completion of the cleanup operation.

The next day, Luke and she flew to Honduras.

This is a more chaotic country than Brazil. 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 town changes and 59 wars in Honduras.

Mexico's Juarez is often rated as the world's most dangerous city, but Honduras has long had several cities occupying the top ten of the world's most unsafe cities, with an average of more than ten people killed every day.

It can be said that the people of this country have never been peaceful in their lives.

Come here, not Luke, but Vanessa.

She will leave the country in her new identity, make a few rounds 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 again.

Even if Vanessa is a thrill seeker, her recent experience has satisfied her wild heart with a lot of money, enough for her to go on a relaxing trip to Europe for several months.

Luke just came with her and inspected the environment.

Rio's results are very satisfying for him, and Honduras is no worse.

In fact, they spent most of the day in San Pedro Sula, the second largest city in Honduras, and felt really confused.

San Pedro Sula has long been competing with Ciudad Juarez, Mexico, for the first place in the world's most dangerous city. This time of noon is its safest time.

Only when Luke and Vanessa are not ordinary people, can they spend most of their leisure time in the city.

Vanessa had been surprised by Luke's walking around the city.

But in less than an hour, they had an old car.

The means of transportation of the two men's car is just from a few small gangster robbers.

Looking at Luke taking out the towel mat from his backpack and asking her to sit in, Vanessa was full of tears and laughter: no wonder this guy vetoed the idea of renting a car in the first place. It was the idea.

Two people here less than 24 hours to run things, grab a broken car and throw it at random, both relaxed and trouble free.

Vanessa's flight in the night, the two no longer to stay in the hotel, after a stroll around, in the evening into a roadside bar.

This bar is the best looking one in the neighborhood.

Although the neon lights on its signboard were blown out by half, the glass on the window was all reinforced with transparent tape - there were many bullet holes scattered on it, so that they would not fall down due to frequent shooting.

But this is really the best bar in the neighborhood.

They ordered canned drinks on the bar and drank them leisurely.

He can only make sure that this kind of canned beverage is OK. The quality and ingredients of other poured drinks cannot be guaranteed absolutely.

The bar is busy, but many people don't look very serious.

The atmosphere here is very warm and violent. Within ten minutes, a fight started.

The reason was that a plump, dark haired Hispanic woman on the dance floor was accosted by a group of hoodlums.

Of course, the conversation of the little gangsters was not serious. Several people gathered around and said that they were pulling the woman with their hands and feet.

Luke could even see that a little gangster's hand was directly put on the buttocks of the brunette and rubbed.

He glanced at Vanessa beside him. "Do we need help?"

Vanessa looked around and shook her head. "There are so many things like this. As long as you don't pull her out into the alley, don't worry."Luke nodded.

At the moment, a black bald head not far away from Luke smiled and came up slightly: "man, your girlfriend is calm."

Luke smiled and nodded: "of course, she is so unique that I am fascinated."

Black shaved his head again, raised his dry Martine, gave him a sign and took a sip.

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

However, it's easy for him to be blind when looking at black people. He's not even sure about the gender of some black people, so he doesn't care much about it.

Vanessa just gave Luke an angry smile with her electric eyes. She didn't care about the two men's obscene nonsense.

In the field, the black haired woman faced the indecent manners of several small gangsters, and a charming and incomparable smile appeared on her face: "comfortable?"

A group of hoodlums whistled and said good things.

"Knock NIMA! It's more comfortable to touch NIMA at home! " In a burst of drinking, the black haired woman suddenly burst into a rage, and started to turn her hands directly. PIA turned the little hunk fan touching her ass by 365 degrees.

Luke's mouth twitched, and silently praised in his heart: nvxia is so strong!

Even though the little gangster is not very strong, but it's also the physique of ordinary people. It's too fierce to fan out a circle with a slap in the face.

The fight began.

Black bald head on the edge, watching a few small gangsters around the black haired woman, slightly moved, seems to want to get up.

But with the black haired woman drinking out of her head, a slap on the face made the little gangster faint, and the black bald head froze.

His dry Martine (dry martini) came to his mouth and wanted to drink one last sip to save the beauty of a hero, but he just forgot to move on, so he stopped at his mouth and stared at the black haired woman with straight eyes.

The black haired woman in the field opened all her firepower, grabbed a small gangster and reached out to pinch her finger on the neck, and the abnormal clear click sound sounded.