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Riding the bike, Luke passed through the alleys along the faint smell, and finally arrived at a dilapidated building after twists and turns.
He looked around for a moment. It was an old-fashioned residential building, but it was in disrepair.
There are still some people living in the building, but they are either poor or have status issues, such as illegal immigrants or some criminals who cannot see the light of day.
Luke looked at the place for a moment, then simply picked up his bicycle and walked upstairs.
On the way, he met a mother and daughter, who looked at him carrying the car upstairs without any surprised expression.
Whoever dares to put their car downstairs here will disappear in less than ten minutes. This is basically the case whether it is a bicycle or a car.
After reaching the third floor, Luke took a breath again, confirmed the situation inside, and then put the car away: "Hello, the takeaway you wanted has arrived."
There was silence inside.
Luke chuckled: "Miss Vanessa, the takeaway you ordered has arrived."
After a while, the door suddenly opened, and a gun was pointed directly at the door, but there was no one at the door.
Luke chuckled: "Haha, this attitude is not very friendly, Miss Vanessa."
The person inside pointing a gun at the door, who is it if it¡¯s not Vanessa?
He tilted the muzzle of the gun out a little and pointed it at her: "Now, can you put down the gun and have a good talk?"
Vanessa looked cold: "What's there to talk about? Aren't you here to catch us?"
Luke laughed again: "Haha, I want to arrest you, so there is no need to wait until now."
Vanessa gritted her teeth and finally put down the gun: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Luke took a breath: "Haha, the other three ladies, don't be so nervous. Aren't you tired of holding the gun all the time?"
After a moment, Vanessa gave a helpless signal, and the three long-legged men standing scattered in the corner of the room put down their guns.
Luke then rushed into the door and hugged Vanessa.
Under the strong physical strength, Vanessa¡¯s instinctive resistance was useless.
Luke easily suppressed her struggle and turned her over in front of him: "Haha, four beautiful ladies, we meet again, do you miss me?"
Vanessa gritted her teeth. She had no idea that Luke could move so fast, be so powerful, and be so proficient in close combat. She was almost like a Barbie doll in his hands. She was easily cut off with her hands behind her back. A shield.
Luke¡¯s head was right behind her head, and one hand was still pressing hard on her waist and hip. He controlled the movements of her hands, making it difficult for her to resist.
Luke had already looked at these women, snickering in his heart.
?Obviously, things are not going well for these people.
His clothes were obviously in tatters, he must have gotten them from somewhere, his lips were chapped, and he looked depressed. He must have been chased by the New York Police Department all afternoon.
Luke clicked his tongue: "Oh, how can such a beautiful lady live in such a miserable state. I, a kind-hearted person, can help you."
With that said, he blocked Vanessa in front of him and slowly exited the door.
After getting out of the shooting range of the three long-legged men in the room, Luke immediately relaxed.
With a smile, he checked Vanessa's gun and found that there was no bullet in it. He was dumbfounded.
¡°These guys are really at their wits¡¯ end and can only scare people with empty guns. They¡¯re drunk just thinking about it.
Luke dug around, took out a roll of green knives, and threw it to Vanessa, who was glaring at the side. This was the money he got from Sergei who was knocked unconscious, and he didn't feel sorry for it at all. .
He then took off the two large bags of barbecued pork from the handlebars of the bicycle and hung them on her hands.
Vanessa: ¡Ñ_¡Ñ?
Luke: "I said, I'm here to deliver food. As a small compensation, including the little money. Well, it's nice to see you again. I hope you won't point a gun at me when we meet next time. .¡±
After saying that, he put the gun that belonged to Vanessa into her hand, picked up the bicycle, and walked downstairs in a hurry.
Vanessa: What the hell is going on?
Her mind was in a mess, and it wasn¡¯t until the three long legs came out and asked her where Luke was that she came back to her senses: "Uh, he is gone."
The three long-legged people looked at each other.
Looking at the thing in her hand again, I couldn't help but become curious.
A beautiful knife is definitely a good thing, especially for them now.
Sergey, the original technical support party, has been completely wiped out, and the car they prepared has been lost.
" Moreover, after finishing this vote, they will fly away, leaving no backup supplies in New York.
¡°Looking at the roll of beautiful knives, they are all in one hundred denominations. There are about twenty of them, which is enough for them to meet their urgent needs.
The main reason is that the New York police are frantically searching for them. They don¡¯t have much time to get money and are too easily exposed.
"Otherwise, if four beautiful girls go out and show off their long legs, they can easily trick some hormonal men.
They didn¡¯t take the gun, but gave them a bunch of knives. So what were in the last two big bags?
The three long-legged people looked puzzled because they seemed to smell the food.
Although the smell was not very familiar to them, it was definitely the smell of food.
For them who have been hungry for most of the day and dare not go out to buy anything yet, this thing is more important.
Vanessa shook her head helplessly: "Change the place first, and then look at what's in the bag."
Half an hour later, the four long legs moved to another building a few hundred meters away. They sat down at the dining table in the deserted room and pulled back the white cloth covering the dust.
When the dust subsided, Vanessa opened the two big bags, revealing more than ten lunch boxes.
Putting them on the table and opening them one by one, the four women looked at each other in confusion.
Although the appearance and smell of these things are different from what they usually eat, there is no doubt that they are food, and they are still meat.
There was a guy with long legs who couldn¡¯t help but swallowed his saliva: ¡°Is this really takeout?¡±
Vanessa frowned: "Is it going to be a problem? Maybe it's drugged?"
The long-legged man hesitated for a moment, and she was the one who moved the truck in the afternoon. She said, "Then let me taste it." After saying that, she grabbed a piece of barbecued pork and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it like crazy.
The remaining three women:
Luke didn¡¯t care what happened to the pile of takeaways in the end.
At this moment, he happily went to the barbecue restaurant again and directly packed up a hundred dollars of takeaway.
The shopkeeper saw him coming again and was a little surprised: "Oh, have you finished all the food you brought back?"
Luke hehe: "Yeah, it's not enough to eat at all, so I'll buy some more."
The shop owner immediately laughed: "That's right, the taste here is unique in Hong Kong."
Luke nodded: "I know, Chinese specialties." He said the second half of the sentence in Mandarin.
The shop owner was surprised: ¡°Oh, you speak Chinese just right.¡±
Luke hehe: ¡°I like Chinese food very much, especially food.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com