As she spoke, Vanessa tore off the gauze scarf around her waist, revealing her super long legs that were as long as Hernan's, and strode over to Hernan.
Dumbfounded, the Asian man stared at her perfect back and didn't know what to say.
However, she had only taken two steps when a figure walked over from the side, hugged Vanessa, and brought her back.
"I don't think it's necessary for a woman to do that," said a voice with a chuckle.
The Asian man was wary. "You are …"
"Vanessa's friend. You can call me Skywalker." The newcomer nodded at him with a smile.
Stunned for a moment, Vanessa asked in a low voice, "You said you weren't following me?"
Who else could it be but Luke?
He chuckled. "Well, I really wasn't. I was here two hours ago, and I even had lunch here. Huh, what were you thinking just now? That can't be, right? "
Vanessa glared at him angrily. "Take your filthy hands off me."
Luke shrugged and withdrew his hand from her perky waist. "In any case, my hands are cleaner than that guy's, right? Hmph, he can touch me, but I can't? "
Vanessa gnashed her teeth. "What do you know? This is …" She suddenly stopped.
She couldn't say it out loud.
Luke, however, snorted. "In short, you wanted to seduce that ugly old man and make him put his hand on your … body, so that you could get his palm prints, right?"
Both the Asian man and Vanessa stared at him in surprise.
Luke shrugged. "Don't look at me like that. I was here first, and I overheard your conversation. Are you sure you want his palm prints? "
The Asian man glanced at Vanessa and didn't say anything.
As a meticulous and low-key person, he could already tell that Vanessa and the young man had a special relationship.
Otherwise, she would've slapped the young man in the face instead of just asking him to take his hand off her body.
The Asian man was smart enough not to express his opinion at a time like this.
Vanessa's expression changed, but she finally nodded. "Yes."
Luke stretched and said, "Give me two minutes, and I'll get his palm print. Oh right, you guys hide further away, don't get hit by stray bullets. "
As he spoke, he got up and walked towards Hernan.
The Asian man looked at Vanessa. "Are we really going to stay away? Or should we go and support him? "
Vanessa snapped out of her daze and whispered, "Quick, hide."
She hadn't seen how terrifying Luke was with her own eyes.
At most, he could carry her in the morning and jump between buildings, which was quite exaggerated.
However, Luke had killed Sergei and his thirty subordinates on a New York highway, and she would never forget it.
Hernan only had eight bodyguards. She didn't think they could hold Luke off for long.
The two of them quickly retreated to a corner of a building and poked their heads out to look.
The Asian man asked casually, "Your pursuer? That's way too fanatical! "
Vanessa's expression was strange, but she did not say anything.
On the other side, as Luke walked, he put on a pair of big sunglasses that covered half his face. He then took out two lollipops and wrapped them around his cheeks, making him look like a chipmunk.
In the next moment, he walked to the seat next to Hernan's. The couple, who were in the middle of flirting, didn't react for a moment as they looked at the uninvited guest in shock.
He said with a smile, "Sorry, I was just passing by."
Without waiting for the other party to reply, he charged out and hit the floor-to-ceiling glass next to him with his shoulder.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the thick floor-to-ceiling glass fell to the next partition.
Luke almost followed the falling glass into the next partition. He grabbed Hernan, who was dizzy under the glass, and pressed Hernan's hands on the two crystal menus that he had just obtained.
As he pressed Hernan's hands hard on the menus, he roared in Portuguese, "You damn rich man, you actually wanted to touch my girlfriend's butt! Go to hell! "
As he spoke, he slapped Hernan's face back and forth in a smooth and unhurried manner.
Outside the partition, the two bodyguards, who had just realized what was going on, had just reached the door when Luke grabbed the bigshot and threw him at them, causing the three of them to roll on the ground.
He picked up the crystal menus on the table, retreated to the seat next door, and ran off.
Far away, the Asian man and Vanessa were dumbfounded by the scene. From their perspective, they had seen everything that had happened.
After a few seconds, the Asian man suddenly looked at the distance between him and Vanessa in horror, and abruptly took two steps back.
What a joke! Just because Vanessa said that she wanted to get Hernan's palm print with her feminine side, that Skywalker had dared to charge forward and slap Hernan.
If he had accidentally touched Vanessa, he would probably have had his limbs amputated!
The two of them looked at the chaotic scene, and their thoughts were complicated and hard to understand.
Suddenly, a voice rang out behind them. "Hey, I got the palm print. Look at the time. One minute and thirty-seven seconds. Perfect! "
They turned around, only to see Luke waving the two crystal menus casually.
They were lost for words. Did you go there to get your palm print? You just wanted to turn Rio upside down, didn't you?
A moment later, two cars sped out from nearby and parted ways on the main road.
Looking at the number he had just written on a piece of paper, Luke smiled. "Fine. It seems that I'm quite lucky."
On the other side, the Asian man and Vanessa drove back to the abandoned factory.
The moment they got out, the Asian man called out, "Taj, come here. Let's see if the palm print can be used."
One of the black men was surprised. "So fast? How did you get it? "
As he spoke, he carefully accepted the two crystal menus from the Asian man. Examining them for a moment, he clicked his tongue. "You didn't just use a random person's palm print to fool us, did you? The palm print is too clear. Did you hold Hernan's hand on it for two seconds? "
The Asian man turned his head with a strange expression. "Why don't you tell us?"
Vanessa shook her head. "Han, I want to take a break. Just tell us."
A group of people gathered around and listened to the Asian man named Han talk about what had just happened.
Han finished very quickly, and the audience looked at each other in bewilderment.
A tall black man finally couldn't help but say, "Are you kidding me? This guy just walked over, knocked down a bulletproof glass window, took care of the bodyguards, and slapped Hernan in the face, and got his palm print? "
Everybody felt the same way.
If they could catch Hernan in one fell swoop, they would have done it a long time ago. Why would they need to plan to rob the vault and then lure Hernan out to kill him?
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