Chapter 519

In Rio, it's always so close to the sea.

In less than ten minutes, the two arrived at the seaside.

There are lights in many places, and many people are chatting on the beach.

Luke went into a shop, bought all kinds of odds and ends, and carried Rebecca on his back to find a place on the beach with few people.

He spread the blanket he just bought and put her on it. He smiled and said, "would you like some juice?"

Rebecca adjusted her posture and sat on the blanket: "what juice to drink? Give me a bottle of wine."

Luke smiled and nodded: "OK. Guanara or tree grape? If you don't like it, guava and acerola also have flavors. "

Rebecca stared at the smiling young man, and finally nodded: "whatever. In addition Thank you. "

Luke handed her a can of tree grapes and sat down on his own: "no, it's a small thing."

For a long time, neither of them said anything.

Luke bit the flashlight in his mouth and began to check the medical supplies he had just bought.

There was a faint sob from Rebecca on one side.

He didn't bother her, just put the big towel on her, which can help her to resist the cool sea breeze, wipe tears and snivels, and kill two birds with one stone.

He could at best show sympathy for what happened to Rebecca.

As a detective, or a detective of the Los Angeles serious crimes group, I have seen countless human tragedies.

Rebecca can't be seen everywhere, but it's not in the top ten of the worst series.

And for Rebecca, she doesn't need much comfort.

The enemy has been killed by her. Everything will be gone with the wind.

In the future, what kind of days she would like to live in can only be seen from her own heart, and no one else can do anything about it.

He pulled her right leg over, quickly cleaned the wound, and then bandaged her with gauze: "OK. You're lucky. The bullet was just wiped. It's not seriously injured. It'll be fine in a few days. "

Rebecca paused for a moment. "You don't have a good make-up, detective Luke Colson," she said

Luke was not surprised. "It's a great honor to be remembered by you," he said with a smile

Rebecca curled her mouth: "the one who can easily subdue x is still a young man. You are the only one I remember."

In a sense, Rebecca and Luke are on the same route.

It doesn't take a lot of assistive skills - such as makeup and face recognition - to find the target and use the super strength to recklessly pass.

It was several months ago to meet Luke. He disguised part of his face, so Rebecca didn't immediately recognize Luke at the bar.

After she ended her sister's hatred, she seldom thought about those people and things in the United States, and never thought that she would meet a Los Angeles detective in Brazil.

When Luke suddenly grabbed her and dodged Mr. X's two attacks, she began to suspect.

Until she and Mr. X talked about the last task, suddenly the spirit flashed back to Luke's identity.

Finally, she opened her eyes when she was helpless, only to find Luke standing behind Mr. X again quietly.

There's something else she doesn't understand.

Although she didn't know why Luke helped her, she couldn't have helped Mr. X.

"Why save me?" She asked casually.

Luke pondered for a moment and replied, "because you are beautiful, I want to invite you to have a drink?"

Rebecca chuckled out, "detective Luke, you're always so sweet. But I don't believe it. "

Luke shrugged. "To be honest, I know you let my partner go a yard that time. And the shot I gave you was a bit off the beaten track, and this time I'm still in love with you. "

Rebecca sighed, "No. I've killed a lot of people, and maybe a lot of them are innocent. "

"But you think they're bad people, don't you?" Luke chuckled.

He felt that the life of the innocent man in his hand was not too much, or she would have suspected the Mutual Aid Association.

After all, even Luke, the little detective who shot her, would not do it. She must be more suspicious of killing other innocent people.

Rebecca is a bottom line killer from the point of view of apartment shooting.

She didn't even want to hurt Donald and Selena to escape in an emergency.

Of course, it was Donald, not Selena, who hurt her.

Otherwise, Luke will still save her tonight, but he will definitely make her suffer enough, and only at the last moment.

It's different between relatives and strangers. Luke is such a protector.

Rebecca didn't know this kind of careful thinking in his heart, or he would take out his gun.

She just wryly smiled: "but I killed people, that's the truth."

Luke thought for a moment and said, "when someone finds you for revenge, it's not too late for you to get back to this problem. Don't worry too much about the past. Living is the most important thing. "

Rebecca is at a loss: "can you live and do it?"Her parents died and her sister died.

The adoptive parents are likely to be arranged by the Mutual Aid Association. There is no emotion to say, and the relationship is quite bad.

This kind of indifferent family environment, let her face Mr. X's solicitation irresistible.

Think of Mr. X, and then think of the last paragraph he said, her heart overflowed with endless sorrow.

It is impossible to say that she has no feelings for Mr. X.

He was cold and strong, handsome and tasteful in his dressing.

He brought her out of the warm adoptive family and gave her a lot of strength and money.

But in the end, she found that behind all this lies and malice from beginning to end.

There was a whiff of resentment in her mind.

Even if Mr. X is roasted by her, it's hard to get rid of.

She suddenly turned around and threw herself on Luke. "You seem to have said you want me to have a drink?"

Luke wondered, "isn't that please? Don't tree grapes taste good? Let's change to guava. I heard it's a little sweet. "

Rebecca was originally depressed and could not help chuckling when she heard this: "what I said is what you said when you accosted me in the bar."

Luke scratched his head: "you said, let me save money to buy the little girl soda."

Rebecca said, "wth!" What kind of brain circuit is this? Can such people have girlfriends?

She was dumb for a moment and said angrily, "can you get rid of your poor make-up? It doesn't look right. "

Luke smiles.

Looking at the sky, he estimated that he couldn't go to the wild jungle to touch the little boss today, and then moved on his face.

In less than two minutes, apart from his complexion or wheaten, he had recovered his original appearance.

Rebecca: take a look at your face. Let me see

Luke said with a smile, "you don't want to remember it. Revenge later?" But he kept moving, hitting the flashlight in his own On the chin.

Under the light of the white flashlight from down to up, a twisted grimace suddenly appeared in her sight.