Chapter 207

When Luke got in, he saw sister Leto cutting the rope on her hands with a knife.

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

Luke smiled: the little girl is still very stubborn!

He didn't delay either. He took a knife out of her hand and threw it away. With a black cloth bag, he caged her head, shouldered her shoulder, shot out the hook and rope, and ascended to the skylight.

Two minutes later, Luke and the little girl appeared in the alley hundreds of meters away.

Cut off her bound hands and feet, and he put the pistol he had just touched from the big man K2 into her hands: "good luck! Children. "

His figure went over the wall and disappeared.

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

Then look at the pistol in her hand. She bit her teeth, put it in her arms and left quickly.

Luke was standing on the roof of the building not far away from her, looking at the little back away, laughing, and turning his head to look at the street fortress.

A moment later, a few loud rumbles, and then a large flame rises.

Looking at the processing workshop in the sea of fire, he laughed, shot out the hook and rope, and quickly left here.

Get the old car back and drive to the 18th district. He called Daniel and said, "come and pick me up, and send the address to you."

Daniel: "Hi, are you wrong? It's two o'clock in the night. I'm not a night driver! "

Luke: two thousand euros

Daniel: OK, I'll be right here Two thousand euros is more than he has earned in a few days, so the ghost will refuse.

And he looked at the address, with his driving skills, for the past few minutes at most.

Within ten minutes, Daniel's taxi squeaked to the brakes in front of him.

Luke gets in the car: "to Montmartre cemetery."

Daniel drove with a smile.

A moment later, when the car arrived, Luke shoved a roll of euros through the bill pass: "more tips." Then he got up and got out of the car, and quickly disappeared into the darkness on the side of the road.

Daniel followed the dim light on the bridge, quickly counted the roll of money, and suddenly scolded: "Damn it, two thousand and five tenths, you've given fifty cents as a tip!"

Luke's eyesight and quickness, of course, have been clear about the number of banknotes for a long time. The extra fifty cent coins are really intentional. Anyway, he didn't give less than the agreed two thousand euro coins.

By the way, use the fifty cent coin from the robber to do the experiment.

After using the coin, the system does not mean to deduct points at all.

Obviously, the system recognizes the looters.

Walking slowly on the streets of Paris in the dark, he saw the benefits of eliminating the gangs of traffickers.

Task: kill the leader of Taha gang and destroy the illegal drugs and processing workshop.

The total experience of the task is 2500 and the score is 2500.

The task contribution rate is 100%, and the experience is 2500, and the score is 2500.

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

This brush for a week, he is afraid to be able to upgrade one more level, learning primary self-healing, right?

But think of the big moves he has made in recent days. The Taha Gang is the top three in the region. If we continue to clean these gangs, it will cause problems like martial law.

He will spend ten days cleaning up in 93 provinces. At that time, it will not only be the gangs here, but also the whole people.

All the way back to the apartment building, he opened the door to enter the room, took off his clothes and sat on the bed, according to the old rules, to resume tonight's action.

Just then, the small door in the bathroom was knocked lightly.

He smiled: "come in, I didn't close the door."

Elena's head popped out of the bathroom door: "you Don't you take a bath? It's raining outside. You're back. Isn't it cold? "

Luke smiled and nodded, "thank you, Elaine. I've just had a rest and I'm going to take a bath. "

Elena looked at him, hesitated, or asked, "I have coffee here. Come and have a drink after the bath?"

Luke smiles and nods.

Elena always thought that Luke was wrong tonight. She smiled and went back.

Luke got up to take a bath.

Irina was making coffee in her little kitchen. She murmured, "what is it? Well, it's like From that morning's sunlight, it suddenly turned into a cold wind with rain tonight. Yes, that's how it feels. "

As she said this, she shook her head again: "it's still my own imagination, maybe he's cold. Whoever blows cold wind for a long time will not be covered with sunshine. " She laughed as she spoke.

After a while, Luke finished washing, put on a set of clean clothes, knocked on the bathroom door, got her response, pushed the door in.This is what makes these two small apartments interesting.

Both sides can be transformed into two seemingly separate but intimate spaces through the bathroom and bathroom.

Luke is wearing a long sleeved T-shirt and a pair of sports pants below. It's not cold to have air conditioning in the room. He's fit enough to wear so many.

Elena smiled and asked him to sit down for coffee.

It has to be said that on this cold rainy night, listening to the sound of the drizzle falling on all kinds of objects outside the roof, it is a cup of hot coffee in hand, and there is a smiling little beauty beside it. That feeling is really good.

Luke and Elena are sitting very close. The table in this kind of hut is only for single person. Elena also makes a small round table. They are sitting closer. They are almost whispering and laughing.

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

Although, Elena didn't mean to drive him away.

And in France, it's also a very obvious hint that people invite coffee.

However, there may be something else tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow. He can't be so impatient.

In Irina's disappointed eyes, Luke went back.

And Elena was only depressed for a moment, but suddenly she chuckled again.

Although Luke's departure let her faintly feel disappointed, but also in line with his image in her mind.

Gentle, witty, polite, willing to be close to her, but not fidgety to move the hand foot.

Luke is more willing to have emotional and ideological communication with her than some men who want to spread their lives in the first place. It feels like she really likes it.

Thinking about it, she had no sleep, so she put the easel over and began to sketch a new picture again.

There was only the sound of rain.

As time went on, the overall outline of the painting appeared. It was still a Luke angel.

But Luke's face was cold, his eyes were as calm as dead water, and he held a hand Spear, looking down on the ground, sharp spear raised, as if to stab at the next moment.