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    Luke just went in and saw Leto's sister cutting the ropes on her hands with a knife.

    "It's a pity that the knife is not very sharp, and the posture of her hand is also very awkward, so she can't use her strength.

    Luke smiled: This little girl is still very tenacious!

    He didn¡¯t waste any time. After passing by, he took the knife from her hand and threw it away. He wrapped a black bag around her head, put it on his shoulder, shot out the hook and raised it to the skylight.

    Two minutes later, Luke and the little girl appeared in an alley a few hundred meters away.

    After cutting her bound hands and feet, he put the pistol he had just taken from the big man K2 into her hands: "I wish you good luck, child."

    His figure crossed the wall on the side and disappeared.

    The little girl pulled off the black cloth bag on her head and looked around, but she couldn't see anyone.

    Looking at the pistol in her hand again, she gritted her teeth, put it in her arms, and left quickly.

    Luke was standing on the roof of the building not far from her, watching the little figure go away, smiled, and turned to look at the street fortress.

    After a moment, there were several loud bangs, and then large flames rose up.

    Looking at the processing workshop that was engulfed in flames, he laughed, shot out the hook, and quickly left the place.

    After retrieving the broken car and driving to the 18th arrondissement, he called Daniel: "Come pick me up and I'll send you the address."

    Daniel: "Hey, are you mistaken? It's two o'clock at night, and I'm not a night bus driver!"

    Luke: "Two thousand euros."

    Daniel: "Okay, I'll come right away." Two thousand euros was more than he had earned in a few days of hard work, so the ghost uncle would refuse.

    And he looked at the address. With his driving skills, it would only take a few minutes at most.

    Less than ten minutes later, Daniel's taxi braked in front of him with a screeching sound.

    Luke got in the car: "Go to Montmartre Cemetery."

    Daniel drove the car with a smile.

    After a while, the car arrived, and Luke pushed a roll of euros through the banknote delivery slot: "Any more is a tip." Then he got up and got out of the car, and quickly disappeared into the darkness on the side of the road.

    Daniel turned to the dim light on the bridge, quickly counted the roll of banknotes, and suddenly cursed: "Damn it, two thousand and fifty cents, you just gave a fifty cent coin as a tip!"

    With Luke¡¯s eyesight and agility, of course he had already counted the banknotes clearly, and the extra fifty cents was really intentional. Anyway, he didn¡¯t miss the two thousand euros he had promised.

    By the way, I used the fifty-cent coin I got from the gangster to do an experiment.

    After using this coin, the system has no intention of deducting points.

    ¡°Obviously, the system gave approval to those who robbed those who robbed them.

    Walking slowly through the dark streets of Paris, he took a look at the proceeds from the eradication of gangs of traffickers.

    Mission: Kill the leader of the Taha gang and destroy illegal drugs and processing workshops.

    The total experience of the task is 2500 and the points are 2500.

    The task contribution rate is 100%, the experience gained is 2500, and the points are 2500.

    Sure enough, there are experience points for destroying illegal drugs and their processing.

    For a week in this way, he is afraid that he can upgrade another level and learn primary self -healing?

    ¡°But think about the big moves he has made in the past few days, and the Taha gang is one of the top three gangs in the region. If he continues to purge these trafficker gangs, it will be troublesome to trigger martial law.

    ¡°He is going to clean up the ninety-three provinces for ten days. Then not only the gangs here, but also the entire people will probably not be able to bear it.

    All the way back to the apartment building, he opened the door and entered the house. After taking off his clothes, he sat on the bed and reviewed tonight's actions according to the old rules.

    At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the small door of the bathroom.

    A smile appeared on his face: "Come in, I didn't lock the door."

    Elena's head poked out of the bathroom door: "Youdon't you take a shower quickly? It's raining outside and you just came back. Isn't it cold?"

    Luke smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Elaine. I just had a rest and was getting ready to take a shower."

    Elena looked at him, hesitated, and then asked: "I have coffee here, come over for a drink after taking a shower?"

    Luke smiled and nodded.

    Elena always felt that something was wrong with Luke tonight, so she smiled and stepped back.

    Luke got up and took a shower.

     Elena was making coffee in the small kitchen of her house, and murmured: "What on earth is it? Well, it's like from the sunshine that morning, to the sunshine with rain tonight.  It¡¯s like a cold wind. Yes, that¡¯s what it feels like.¡±

    After saying this, she shook her head again: "It's still a matter of my own imagination. Maybe he is too cold. Whoever has been blowing the cold wind for a long time will not have the sun on his face." She laughed as she said this.

    After a while, Luke finished washing, put on a set of clean clothes, knocked on the small bathroom door, and after getting her response, he opened the door and came in.

    This is the interesting thing about these two small apartments.

    The bathroom and toilet on both sides can be turned into two seemingly separate, yet very intimate spaces.

    Luke was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants underneath. The room was air-conditioned and it wasn't too cold. It was enough for his physique to wear so much.

    Elena smiled and asked him to sit down and drink coffee.

    I have to say that on this cold rainy night, listening to the soft sound of the drizzle falling on various objects outside the rooftop, I actually had a cup of hot coffee in my hand, and there was a smiling person beside me.  My little beauty, that feeling is really good.

    Luke and Elena sat very close to each other. The table in this small room is only for single use. Elena also made a small round table. The two of them sat closer to each other, almost feeling like they were rubbing each other's ears.  Talking and laughing in low voices.

    After drinking a small pot of coffee, Luke stood up and left.

    Although, Elena had no intention of driving him away.

    In France, asking someone to drink coffee is also a very obvious hint.

    But, there may be something else happening tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow, so he can't be so impatient.

    In Elena¡¯s eyes full of disappointment, Luke went back.

    And Elena was just depressed for a moment, and suddenly she chuckled again.

    Although she was vaguely disappointed by Luke's departure, it was also consistent with his image in her mind.

    She is gentle, funny, and polite. She is willing to get close to her, but she does not touch her in a rash manner.

    ¡°Compared to some men who just want to spread their lives from the very beginning, Luke is more willing to have emotional and ideological communication with her, which she actually likes.

    After thinking about it, she lost her sleepiness, so she simply put the easel over and started sketching a new painting again.

    The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the faint sound of rain.

    As time went by, the overall outline of the painting emerged, and it was still Luke's version of the angel.

    But this Luke had a cold expression, his eyes were as calm as dead water, and he was holding a spear in his hand. He looked down from a high position, and the sharp spear was raised, as if he was about to stab him at the next moment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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