Super Detective in the Fictional World

This little punk had a big mouth, before it was too late to scream, the black-haired woman twisted her arms, and a fierce over-the-shoulder smashed him on the floor, making a slamming noise.

The little **** sighed on the spot, and the scream did not have the opportunity to call the exit.

Then there was a sound of fist bumps, various tables, chairs, benches, goblets of wine glasses, and then the screams of the little punks.

But the most intriguing thing was the series of street curses that burst out like black beans in the mouth of a brunette woman.

With Luke's calmness, they all looked stiff.

Watching the scuffle in the field, he put his head to Vanessa's ear: "She looks much stronger than you."

Vanessa gave him a big white eye again, and it tickled him.

The dark-haired woman is very powerful, but not that of a regular professional, but a typical brawler.

Pulling her hair, scratching her ears, pinching her fingers, slapping her slaps, kicking her crotch, and beating a bunch of babies crying and crying.

But in this unfair fight, she was also red-eyed and swollen.

Luke smashed his mouth and said, "Really help?"

He actually saw the dark-haired woman as pleasing to the eye, fierce enough, and stiff enough, that is ... there was a lot of rumour in her mouth.

What kicks your beep, only to eat the old lady's Xiang, you scum words such as maggots in the dung pits come out, assist the fists, and caused tons of psychological crit to the opposite small mixed group.

Unfortunately, she was a woman after all, and she faced seven or eight men. After hitting three of them, she was knocked down by the remaining four lumps, and the fencing kicked her.

The DryMartine (black martini) in the black bald hand at the edge finally slipped, and when the wine glass broke into a slag, he suddenly stood up and walked over a few strides.

boom! Click! puff! Snapped!

After a couple of sounds, four young men who besieged the dark-haired woman were unconscious on the spot.

Some screamed loudly and hugged their Z-shaped ankles, some knelt on the ground and vomited while covering their stomachs, and another unlucky egg was stung by a black bald head and went to the face on the big feet to face a slam.

While making such a brutal act, a gentle smile appeared on the face of the black bald head, and he stretched out his hand to the dark-haired woman who crawled up from the ground: "Can you meet me? I seem to be in love with you."

"Oh!" Luke sipped on the ground.

He originally thought that the black bald head would ask "you're all right" and so on, who knew it was this sentence.

The point is, after being beaten up, the black-haired woman shed her hair, her face was swollen several times, and her clothes were covered with wine dust and sundries. At first glance, she looked like a beggar woman.

People are like this, can the black bald words make sense? Shouldn't you take someone to the hospital first!

As a result, the black-haired woman climbed up, spit out a **** saliva, and looked at Hei bald and said disdainfully, "How old are you? Your hair is gone, and you want to learn from young people!" She limped out.

For a moment, the black bald head suddenly laughed, and then he bent down.

Vanessa saw the situation over there, stunned, and laughed lightly.

When the black-haired woman pushed out the door, the black bald laughed and stopped, straightened and followed.

Luke blessed from afar: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

He didn't even look back, he gave him a gesture of two, and disappeared at the door.

Luke smashed his mouth and said, "Is this a beauty in the eyes of a lover?"

Vanessa looked inexplicably, and hummed softly.

At this moment, another group of people rushed out from the side passage, just passing by her.

Seeing Vanessa sitting next to the bar, a group of people walked around and turned their heads: "Beauty, have a drink together." A few people surrounded him.

Luke smelled the heavy alcohol on these people and knew that these guys were unconscious.

Rolling his eyes, he rolled Vanessa next to him: "Mine. You can roll away."

Where a few drunkards care about his words, a sullen and grinning smile approached, several hands stretched over and touched Vanessa's body.

Luke grabbed a wine corkscrew on the bar with his empty right hand, then lifted it and lowered it.

Within a second, he repeated this step four times, and kneeled at his feet, four people screaming with their palms.

"Did you wake up? Get away when you wake up." He said impatiently, throwing away the bottle opener with the slightest flesh in his hand.

"You go to death!" A drunk who didn't reach his hand seemed awake, raised his hand and touched his waist.

Luke reclined his body leisurely on the bar and looked at the guy quietly.

The drunk's hand was pulled out from behind his waist, but it was a pistol.

In Luke's eyes, this guy was as slow as a cow.

The corner of his mouth provoked, and his right leg, which was lightly on the ground, suddenly lifted, and the toe kicked the man's hand holding the gun, and the pain was so loose, the gun flew up in the air, and spun down before Luke. .

Raising his hand to catch the falling pistol, Luke turned his muzzle down and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The man screamed and knelt down, and a hole appeared in his calf.

Luke nodded. "It's still loaded, it's your luck."

He fired this shot, and the other three punks also touched their waists.

Luke stopped talking nonsense this time, slamming two shots, and the remaining three immediately stepped into the footsteps of the previous drunkard.

He then stepped forward, took away their pistols, and found a car key on the first unlucky ghost who pulled out the gun.

"Let's go, these people should have associates," he said as he took Vanessa out of the bar.

After going out, their broken car had disappeared.

Luke was not surprised by this. Whoever dared to find a cell phone here, someone immediately chased it, ready to **** it, and the car was no exception.

Luke took the car key in his hand, walked directly to a Toyota pickup, inserted the key and twisted, and the door opened.

Vanessa is not surprised ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the Toyota car in front of the bar.

When they got in the car, Luke asked, "Go to the airport?"

Vanessa thought for a while and shook her head: "Come around the city, and the flight will wait two hours."

Luke nodded and drove slowly forward.

Without purpose or direction, the two just wandered around the city so casually.

At night, San Pedro Sula was even more confused.

Sporadic gunfire and screams indicate that it will never end the night peacefully.

The two in the car were silent.

Immediately.

Although there is no sadness, but thinking about the leisure holidays the two have spent in the last ten days, there is still a kind of perseverance.

The sound of the car's engine was small and loud from the back, and the two cars quickly approached, crunching in front of the Toyota pickup.