dognovel Chapter 1019 - 971: Hijacking the Foreign Pretty Boy’s Sports Car (Part 2)
Chapter 1019 - 971: Hijacking the Foreign Pretty Boy’s Sports Car (Part 2)
Sienna Johnson: ...
Thinking about the Orienta-made "Mulan" that I’ve seen, the appearance of Mulan in there really doesn’t align with the aesthetic views of the Orientan people.
Could it be that she also doesn’t fit the foreigners’ aesthetic? Do foreigners really prefer women with large faces, small eyes, and small noses?
In just a few short seconds, Sienna Johnson’s emotions were fluctuating, and the sports car that drove away earlier came back again.
Sienna Johnson: ...
The car stopped, and the window rolled down to reveal a handsome young man with blonde hair and blue eyes, "Hi, beautiful, need a ride?"
Sienna Johnson tightened her arms, trying to squeeze her cleavage deeper to make her chest look more imposing. Her chest wasn’t small, but among a group of foreigners with curvy figures, it really wasn’t enough.
The young man stared at Sienna Johnson’s chest and then... ended up with a nosebleed.
Adrian Desmond rushed up undetected and subdued the young man. Adrian’s actions were very rough, directly knocking the young man out, and deliberately giving him a few extra punches.
"Adrian, what are you doing?" Sienna Johnson intervened.
They were just looking for a hitchhike, not a robbery, so why did Adrian have to knock the person out?
"This is a sports car and can only seat two people." Actually, it was because this man looked where he shouldn’t have.
Adrian punched the man in the stomach, and the unconscious man groaned but didn’t wake up.
Sienna Johnson: ...
Adrian dragged the unconscious young man out from the driver’s seat; Sienna Johnson was reluctant, always feeling that what they were doing wasn’t quite right.
"Isn’t this wrong?"
The young man kindly offered her a ride, and the result was that the car was snatched away by them...
"You don’t need to feel guilty; he offered you a ride only because he’s attracted to your beauty. Otherwise, why do you think he drove back?"
Adrian tossed the man to the roadside; Sienna Johnson couldn’t stand it and said, "Put up a tent for him and let him lie inside."
"Such trouble."
"Adrian, you can’t be heartless."
Adrian found a spacious spot by the roadside, put up the tent, and then rudely tossed the man directly inside.
The two got in the car, and Sienna Johnson glanced at her phone, wanting to call her family, but couldn’t remember the phone number.
Adrian mocked, "Aren’t you supposed to have a phenomenal memory? How come you can’t remember a phone number?"
"Who bothers memorizing phone numbers?"
Nowadays, everyone has smartphones; when calling or texting, you just pull contacts from the address book; who pays attention to the numbers?
"Do you remember the Hotel’s phone number?"
"I don’t remember."
Adrian booked the Hotel; if Sienna Johnson had booked it, she might have some impression.
"How about we report to the police," suggested Sienna Johnson.
"I don’t want to deal with the police."
Sienna Johnson looked at the tent by the roadside and said, "Wait."
Sienna Johnson got out of the car, put the phone and wallet next to the man, and also wrote a text message on the phone: The car is at the Puruna Town gas station. Thank you.
Sienna Johnson didn’t remember the gas station’s name; anyway, Puruna Town is small, not many gas stations.
After doing all this, the two of them set off on the road again.
The Porsche sports car is very comfortable to drive; Sienna Johnson curled up in the passenger seat, listening to music, and enjoying the scenery alongside the road.
...
Puruna Town,
Puruna (Oia) is a town at the northernmost tip of Vangelis Island. Row upon row of cave houses carved from the cliffs are layered here along the terrain, with countless exquisite colorful houses and blue-domed churches ensnaring the senses under the sunlight.
This town, called the "Artist Village," is famous for the most alluring sunset views, claiming to have the world’s most beautiful sunset.
They arrived just in time for sunset, and Sienna Johnson couldn’t stop expressing amazement.
"The phone is gone; otherwise, we could take more photos to bring back," said Sienna Johnson.
The car was driven to Puruna Town, just running out of fuel; naturally, they didn’t have any money to refuel.
"Let’s go," Adrian had no mood to enjoy the scenery now.
"Adrian, I’m hungry."
If it were a normal time, Adrian might have joked, saying, if you’re hungry, why not eat me? But now Adrian wasn’t interested, as he was hungrier than Sienna Johnson.
Sienna Johnson watched the scenery for a while but lost interest; now she just wanted to fill her stomach.
"I wonder if there’s a casino here?"
"Why a casino?"
"To make money."
Sienna Johnson: ...
The official language here is Greek; neither of them speaks Greek, so they can’t even ask for directions.
Walking on, a woman from Orienta came out of a bar; Sienna Johnson was thrilled, approaching her to ask,
"Hello," Sienna Johnson spoke in English, Chinese, and Japanese.
"Hello," the woman replied in Chinese.
Sienna Johnson was delighted, "You’re from Orienta."
"Yes, I am Julius Jones."
"Hello, Sister Lily," Sienna Johnson tried to get closer.
Julius Jones looked at Sienna Johnson, found her slightly disheveled, with messy hair, and asked, "Did you encounter bad people?"
"Huh?"
"The local security has been poor lately. You’re so pretty, you shouldn’t go out alone."
"I was on a road trip with my husband; the car got damaged, and we lost our wallet and phone. Do you know of any nearby places where we could find temporary work?"
"I need a pole dancer here; do you know how to pole dance?"
"I studied ballet. I also know Orientan folk dance... Pole dance, I’ve seen it, but never tried it. However, I can give it a try."
Julius Jones looked her up and down, "My business isn’t good lately; I can only pay you 15 an hour."
Sienna Johnson lowered her voice, "My husband has some machismo; can you tell him I’m just washing dishes for you instead of dancing?"