There was no annoying noise in his ears, and Lu Qi's complexion improved a lot.

After applauding and attracting the attention of several girls, Lu Qi smiled slightly and said:

"Sorry ladies, the party's over."

Hearing this, the girls felt relieved, quickly grabbed their bags, and left the apartment as if fleeing.

After driving away the irrelevant partygoers, Lu Qi turned his head and looked at the long-haired brother who was still lying on the ground, clutching his stomach, and whispering.

Walking up to the long-haired man, he grabbed his hair, pulled him up from the ground, stared at him, and said in a deep voice:

"Next time, if I hear you play the damn music late at night again, I'll put that stereo in your stinky mouth, understand?"

The coldness in his eyes, like a sharp arrow, shot straight into the depths of the long-haired man's heart, making him shudder.

Dodging Lu Qi's gaze, the long-haired man resisted the urge to keep churning his stomach, and replied with difficulty:

"Understood"

"That's good"

Letting go of the long-haired man, Lu Qi stood up, looked around the messy living room, turned and walked towards the door.

Just after taking two steps, Lu Qi seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the hearts of the few people lying on the ground couldn't help trembling.

An old man lying on the ground pretending to be dead, moved his body quietly, hid behind the sofa, and muttered in his heart: "You can't see me, you can't see me"

Lu Qi did not make up the knife as they thought, but squatted down again to pick up the key that had been dropped by the fight just now.

Putting the keys back in his trouser pocket, Lu Qi stepped on his slippers and walked out of the apartment.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going far away, several big men lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Chapter No.16 The Price of Impulse

As time went by, Lu Qi gradually adapted to life in Los Santos.

I go to the shooting range to practice guns during the day, work in the bar at night, and go to the gym to work out irons from time to time. Life is comfortable and fulfilling.

In order to improve the skill proficiency of Wing Chun LV3, he even spent a "huge amount of money" to put a tailor-made wooden dummy in the already small apartment.

As a big killer in close combat, the small goal that Lu Qi set for himself is to improve the skill level of Wing Chun to the next level as much as possible before leaving this world, and become a Wing Chun like Master Ye as soon as possible. boss.

He thought that this kind of life would continue for a while.

However, a sudden incident disrupted his plan and pulled him into the whirlpool

. . .

As night fell, the "Big Riot" bar in Little Seoul was already buzzing.

People pushed and exchanged glasses, clinked glasses passionately, and poured cups of yellow beer down their throats, enjoying themselves.

The entire bar was filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.

Lu Qi was standing at the bar, wearing a bartender apron in front of him, holding a mixing bottle in his hand, shaking it up and down.

The blonde girl sitting in front of him rested her chin with her hand, blinked her big eyes, and quietly admired the male bartender's serious every move.

"Beautiful lady, I present you with fiery red lips!"

As soon as the words were finished, a glass of bright red cocktail was presented in front of the blond girl.

"Oh, thanks."

After thanking, the blond girl didn't taste it immediately, but licked her lips, stared at Lu Qi's black eyes, and asked softly:

"Fire and red lips, why did you choose this name?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi just smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger, tapped on his lips, and said meaningfully:

"Oh my lady, you know that, don't you"

The blonde girl who comprehended couldn't help but smile coquettishly, and even the stalwart on her chest couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Alex, you're such a funny guy"

Lu Qi shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and put on a helpless look, "I can't help it. I can't hold back my emotions in front of beauties."

Just as the blond girl leaned forward, deliberately pressing a piece of whiteness onto the table, a cry came from the door, which woke up Lu Qimanaozi's mind.

"Yo, Alex!"

Turning his head to look, what Lu Qi saw was Franklin's somewhat silly black face.

"Ma'am, excuse me"

Farewell to the dissatisfied girl for a while, and shook hands with Franklin familiarly. Lu Qi put a coaster on the table, and then asked:

"Why didn't you see Rama come with you today?"

"Don't mention that brother Ni to me, I will get angry when I mention him."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Lu Qi then asked: "What's going on?"

While speaking, his hand movements were not slow, and he handed Franklin a full glass of beer.

Without saying a word, Franklin picked up the beer and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking all the beer in one go, he felt better, and Franklin began to vomit his bitterness.

Earlier last night, Franklin, who was just about to go out for a drink, met Lamar at the door of his house, as well as his ex-brother Stretch, who had just been released from prison.

Both Lamar and Streich were members of the Chamberlain gang, and Franklin almost joined the Chamberlain gang, plus they were neighbors, so the three of them had always known each other.

After a not-so-friendly meeting, the trio decide to strike up a laundry detergent deal.

Unexpectedly, when they came to the meeting place, they found out that the person who made the deal was actually a member of the Balla Gang!

Here, we will talk about the grievances between the two black gangs in Los Santos, the Chamberlain Gang and the Baller Gang.

As two well-known gangs on the road, the relationship between the Chamberlain Gang and the Baller Gang is very tense, and gang members often die on the street because of fighting.

And not long ago, Franklin and Rama had provoked a member of the Ballas Gang.

This time, in order to retaliate, they directly played a trick to lure them, directly recruiting people and blocking the three of them in a factory outside the center of Lopota.

The three of them had to fight to the death to break out of the encirclement and escape.

"Recently there are a lot of bird things"

After taking another gulp of beer, Franklin suddenly raised his head, looked at the thoughtful Lu Qi, and said:

"By the way, did you hear what Michael said?"

"Huh? What?"

"Brother, he's in big trouble"

Then, under Franklin's narration, Lu Qi knew about the trouble Michael caused

A few days ago, when Michael came home, the tennis coach was having sex with his wife in his bed.

Michel, who felt the green hair on his head, didn't get angry, and directly pulled Franklin up to play, and chased and killed the tennis coach together.

Unexpectedly, the two chased to a mansion and mistakenly took the house of the Mexican gangster Martin Madrazo as a tennis coach.

Regardless of Franklin's dissuasion, Michael directly pulled the whole house down from the mountainside!

This pull directly stabbed the hornet's nest.

Martin Madrasso came to the door with a large number of younger brothers in person, and Michael was beaten up, and he was also burdened with a huge debt of 250 million.

"That's how it is."

It has to be said that the price Mike paid for his impulsiveness was very high.

Although he already knew the ins and outs of the whole plot, Lu Qi still couldn't help feeling a little helpless towards Michael's impulsive behavior.

However, he could understand Michael's mood.

After all, in that situation, no matter which man it is, it may be dizzy and unable to think calmly.

After thinking about it, Lu Qi poured Franklin beer and asked, "What is Michael going to do?"

"I don't know either. Judging from his tone, he seems to have made plans."

As he spoke, Franklin cursed sullenly:

"Gan!"

"It's really fucking unlucky! Idiots who always wanted to stay away from those gangsters, but now it's a good thing that they directly messed with even more ruthless Mexicans."

Hearing Franklin complaining, Lu Qi could only pat him on the shoulder, and said in relief:

"Hey buddy, if there's anything I can do for you, just say it."

Hearing this, Franklin, who was a little moved in his heart, clenched his fist and tapped his chest, pointing at Lu Qi, "Thanks, buddy, I will remember."

Looking at Franklin who was still a little unhappy, Lu Qi picked up an empty glass and filled it with beer, "Come on, I'll drink with you! Tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Drinking with Franklin at the bar until closing time, Lu Qi carried the drunk Franklin back to the apartment.

"Well I can drink more"

Throwing Franklin, who was talking nonsense like a lump of mud, onto the sofa, Lu Qi, who was not so clear-headed, dragged his heavy steps, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep

Chapter No.17 Invitation and Tasks

"bell bell"

Lu Qi, who was tightly wrapped in the quilt, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and groped around on the bed, trying to find the culprit who disturbed his sleep.

After a lot of searching, he still found his newly bought iFruit mobile phone in the corner of the bed.

With a light swipe on the phone screen, and putting the phone to his ear, Lu Qi said lazily:

"Hey"

"It's nine o'clock and you're still in bed"

Hearing the male voice from the other end of the phone, he was a little dazed with a hangover, so that Lu Qi asked involuntarily:

"who are you?"

Hearing this, Michael on the other end of the phone couldn't help being speechless for a moment, paused, and then said helplessly:

"I'm Michael, I'm in the coffee shop at the corner of the bar, and I want to talk to you about something."

"Oh, okay, wait for me, I'll wash my face first"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qi struggled to get up from the bed with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Yeah hangover sucks"

Suppressing the discomfort of a hangover, Lu Qi left the bedroom and walked to the bathroom.

Turn on the faucet, hold up the cold water, and gently pat on the face, which made Lu Qi wake up a little bit.

When he came to the living room and saw Franklin still sound asleep on the sofa, Lu Qi thought for a while and left the apartment without waking him up.

When Lu Qi came to the coffee shop, he saw Michael wearing a pair of sunglasses, sitting on the table outside the coffee shop, waving to him.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

"Bring me a cup of black coffee."

After the waiter walked away, Michel took off his sunglasses, looked Lu Qi up and down, and asked with great interest:

"Drinking?"

Since he didn't take a shower last night, he just washed and changed clothes just now, and the faint smell of alcohol still lingered on Lu Qi's body.

Lu Qi didn't care about being pointed out by Michael, he shrugged, "I drank some wine with Xiao Fu last night, he was not in a good mood."

"Well, like this"

After pondering for a moment, Michel continued:

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