Luke looked strange: "naked? Really? "

Vanessa blushed a little. "What do you say?"

Luke nodded thoughtfully, "now, is it even?"

Vanessa put her arm around his neck and whispered in his ear, "isn't that enough money?"

Luke chuckled: "let's find a more comfortable place and discuss slowly how to repay the principal and interest?"

Vanessa didn't say a word more. She just bit his earlobe gently with her teeth. Obviously, she was interested in how he would repay the principal and interest.

At the moment, on the sea crossing bridge, Frege looked at the two bodies in the car and ordered, "go on, send these two piles of rags back, maybe they can be used as experimental materials."

One of his agents looked at the sea and asked, "what about the safe?"

"You want to take it up and take it away in front of the Rio police?" said Frege as he walked

Agent think so.

But listen to Fleischer whispers: "find a skilled underwater operator and steal it away at night."

The agent beamed.

If there is so much money in the safe, the bonus will be at least one hundred and eighty thousand.

He asked quickly, "boss, the man who killed these two hedgehogs, we don't care?"

Fleischer gets in the car: "just let the CIA pay attention here."

The agent nodded, got in the driver's seat and drove off.

For those who have killed the hedgehog brothers, they should pay more attention to them than to them.

After all, from the intelligence point of view, the black man just showed his extraordinary precision shooting, strong rope skills and good driving skills.

These belong to the normal category.

Freig himself can easily kill or catch the hedgehog brother.

There is no fear for those who have power, no mind and no skill.

Why do most of those extraordinary human beings disappear? Not that they all have a peaceful heart, but they have no courage.

The vast majority of the extraordinary, on their own can not resist a small group of well-trained, with tacit elite soldiers.

Like Frege and dozens of his agents, they are ready to fight for the most extraordinary human beings.

As long as extraordinary ability is not a particularly troublesome type, being arrested is just a matter of time.

"Boss, that black man is not worse than the average of our group, is he?" The driving agent rambled.

"Almost," said Frege

In fact, in his estimation, his players should be worse than that one, and he may be better than the other.

But the gap doesn't make much sense.

The strength of ordinary elites does not have much advantage before the number advantage.

Only by reaching the peak of human combat tactics, like one of his former colleagues, can one achieve the horrible effect of being an army.

Freig himself knows that if he is not loyal to the United States, he is not irreplaceable.

In the following days, Luke has a leisurely and efficient journey.

During the day and Vanessa, the local guide, dress up, visit and play in Rio's various scenic spots, stay in the hotel at night, and have a double night.

Late at night, after Vanessa was tired to sleep, he went out to reap.

Every day, I can go back to the hotel before dawn, sleep for two hours again, wake up my eyes and legs, and continue to repay the principal and interest.

Just as the so-called relaxation degree, leisure work is not wrong.

The experience points in the system soar by 3000 + every day.

It's not his own jurisdiction, it's not the peaceful city. His method of collecting experience points is more simple and crude.

Kill a group of people, throw a part of the body to the enemy's stronghold, and then kill the other side.

This became a gang fire.

As for why these groups suddenly conflicted, no one knows.

But my members are all dead. These gangs don't have everyone to sit down and reason with each other. Just take out the guy and do it.

Fortunately, these fires will not involve the central and southern tourist areas, and Luke's and Vanessa's itinerary will not be affected.

Today, it rained in Rio.

Without Rio, there is another beauty in the rain.

In the cool, damp sea breeze, Luke was sleeping in a small house by the sea with Vanessa in his arms.

It's a single family villa.

After staying in the hotel, it's also a pleasure to occasionally stay in this seaside cottage.

The villa is very quiet, only the sound of the faint sea wind and rain dripping on the roof and the trees outside.

In Luke's arms is Vanessa's smooth and warm body, but he looks at the sky and ponders the next action plan.At the rate of today's interest payments, Vanessa will sleep until dawn.

And the rainy night is more suitable for him to go out for business.

Suddenly, the fake cell phone vibrated.

Luke quickly grabbed the phone, looked at the map and more than a dozen red dot signs, and frowned.

In an instant, she put a T-shirt on Vanessa, who was sleeping beside her, and he ran away.

Open the door facing the sea, his figure turned into a fuzzy black shadow, and in an instant, he rushed over the plank road of more than ten meters and plunged into the sea.

Vanessa, who was in his hand, woke up in the sea, with a strange face: "you Well "

Luke covered her mouth and whispered in her ear," there are gunmen. "

Vanessa immediately closed her mouth consciously, clasped her hands, and let Luke take her to the sea quickly.

In less than 20 seconds, Luke took her to the beach more than 100 meters away and hid under the porch of another hut.

"You wait here. Don't make a noise. I'll be back soon." He said softly and wanted to leave.

Vanessa gave him a pull. "If it's dangerous, don't go."

She had faith in his combat effectiveness, but Luke was only wearing shorts when the other side came prepared.

This is too bad.

Luke chuckled and felt under her T-shirt: "I'm not stupid, no problem."

With that, he jumped into the sea again and returned to his house.

Whoosh!

A line of fire burst out not far away and shot into Luke's hut.

Boom!

A fire burst out in the hut, and a fine crackle sounded in the room.

Luke looked at this scene in the sea, and raised his eyebrows: Yo, RPG has been taken out, or the steel ball is used to prefabricate the shrapnel, is it to beat himself into a horse honeycomb?

After being destroyed by this grenade, more than ten shadows around the hut quickly approached, kicked open the door and rushed in.

"What about people?"

"No one in bed."

"No bathroom, either."

"Go to the beach."

Luke was on the beach not far from the hut, and his figure was hidden in the trees and flowers on the shore.