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The little bastard¡¯s mouth opened wide, and before he could scream, the black-haired woman crossed her arms and twisted around, throwing him over the shoulder fiercely and hitting him on the floor with a muffled thud.
The little gangster held his breath on the spot, and the scream never had a chance to come out.
?????????????????? Then there was a sound of fists and flesh clashing, various tables, chairs and benches, wine glasses and debris flying everywhere, and then the screams of the gangsters.
But the most fascinating thing was the series of curses that burst out of the black-haired woman's mouth like exploding beans.
With Luke¡¯s calmness, his face turned stiff upon hearing this.
Looking at the melee on the field, he put his head to Vanessa's ear: "She seems to be much more capable than you in fighting."
Vanessa rolled her eyes at him again, which made him feel itchy.
That black-haired woman is very powerful, but not as powerful as a regular professional, but as a typical street brawler.
Pulling hair, scratching ears, twisting fingers, slapping, kicking in the crotch, beating a bunch of gangsters until they cry for father and mother.
But in this unfair fight, she was also beaten with red circles under her eyes and swollen corners of her mouth.
Luke smacked his lips: "You really don't want to help?"
He actually likes this black-haired woman, she is fierce and tough, butshe talks a bit too much.
What kicking your beep, only with the old lady's Xiang, the scolding streets such as the maggots in the pits of you, to assist the fist, and cause the tons of spiritual crit to the small mixed group on the opposite side.
"It's a pity that she is a woman after all, and she was facing seven or eight men. After beating three of them, she was knocked to the ground by the remaining four gangsters, and they were surrounded by punches and kicks.
The drymartine (dry martini) in the hands of the black bald man beside him finally slipped, and the wine glass shattered into pieces with a clang, but he suddenly stood up and walked over in a few strides.
boom! Click! puff! Snapped!
After several consecutive noises, some of the four gangsters who surrounded the black-haired woman fell unconscious on the spot.
Some screamed loudly and hugged their ankles that turned into a Z shape, some held their stomachs and knelt on the ground and vomited wildly. There was also an unlucky guy who was kicked down by a black bald head and stepped on his face with his big feet.
While making such a cruel move, a gentle smile appeared on the black bald man's face, and he extended his hand to the black-haired woman who staggered up from the ground: "Can we get to know each other? I seem to have fallen in love with you."
"Pfft!" Luke sprayed a mouthful of juice on the ground.
He originally thought that the black bald head would ask something like "Are you okay?" Who knew it would be this question.
The key is that after the black-haired woman was beaten, her hair was disheveled, her face was swollen, and her clothes were stained with alcohol, dust and debris. At first glance, she looked like a beggar woman.
????????? People are like this, how can Black Bald Head say this? Shouldn't we send them to the hospital first?
As a result, the black-haired woman staggered up, turned her head and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit. She looked at the black bald man and said disdainfully: "How old are you? You have no hair, and you still want to imitate other young people to flirt with girls!" She limped out.
The black bald man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, bending over with laughter.
When Vanessa saw the situation over there, she was stunned for a moment and chuckled.
When the black-haired woman pushed open the door and walked out, the bald black man stopped laughing, stood up quickly and followed her out.
Luke gave a blessing from a distance: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Bald Hei didn¡¯t even look back, he gave him a two sign and disappeared through the door.
Luke smacked his lips: "Does this mean beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"
Vanessa looked confused and hummed softly.
At this time, another group of people rushed out from the side passage and happened to pass by her.
Seeing Vanessa sitting next to the bar, a group of people stopped and turned their heads: "Beauty, let's have a drink together." After saying that, several people gathered around.
Luke smelled the strong smell of alcohol on these people and knew that these guys were delirious.
Rolling his eyes, he hugged Vanessa beside him: "Mine. You can get out."
The drunkards didn¡¯t care what he said. They approached with dull and rotten smiles on their faces, and several hands stretched out to touch Vanessa¡¯s body.
Luke grabbed a red wine corkscrew on the bar with his free right hand, then raised it and pierced it, then raised it and pierced it.
Within one second, he repeated four timesAt this step, four people knelt down at their feet, holding their palms and screaming.
"Have you sobered up? Get out of here." He said impatiently and threw away the bottle opener with traces of flesh and blood in his hand.
"Go to hell!" A drunkard who didn't reach out seemed to have sobered up a little, and raised his hand to touch his waist.
Luke leaned leisurely on the bar and looked at this guy quietly.
The drunkard¡¯s hand was pulled out from behind his waist, but it was a pistol.
In Luke's eyes, this guy's movements were as slow as an old cow.
He raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his right leg that was lightly on the ground, and kicked the man's hand holding the gun with his toe. The pain caused the gangster to loosen his hand, and the gun body flew up in the air, spinning down in front of Luke. .
Raising his hand to catch the fallen pistol, Luke pointed the muzzle downward and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The man screamed and knelt down, a hole appeared in his calf.
Luke nodded: "It's still loaded, so you're in trouble."
As soon as he fired, the other three gangsters also touched his waist.
Luke stopped talking nonsense this time and fired two shots. The remaining three immediately followed in the footsteps of the previous drunkard, with holes in their calves, and they knelt down and screamed.
He then stepped forward, took away their pistols, and then took out a car key from the first unlucky guy who pulled out his gun.
¡°Let¡¯s go, these people should have accomplices.¡± He said as he picked up Vanessa and walked out of the bar.
After going out, the two people¡¯s broken car was gone.
Luke was not surprised by this. Anyone who dared to take out a mobile phone here would immediately be chased by someone, ready to snatch it away at any time, and cars would be no exception.
Luke took the car key in his hand, walked directly to a Toyota pickup truck, inserted the key and twisted it, and the door opened.
Vanessa is not surprised that this is the only Toyota car in front of the bar.
The two got into the car and Luke asked, "Going to the airport?"
Vanessa thought for a while and shook her head: "Let's walk around the city, the flight will have to wait for two hours."
Luke nodded and drove forward slowly.
Without purpose or direction, the two of them just wandered around the city casually.
At night, San Pedro Sula becomes even more chaotic.
The sporadic gunshots and screams showed that it was never willing to spend the night peacefully.
The two people in the car were silent.
Separation is imminent.
Although there is nothing sad about it, thinking about the leisurely vacation the two of them spent in the past ten days, they still feel a sense of reluctance.
The sound of the car¡¯s engine grew louder from behind. Two cars quickly approached and stopped in front of the Toyota pickup truck with a creak. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com