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All-day stand-alone big player ( Re )

In GTA5, I was a member of F4 in Los Angeles, and the trouble-solver that Hollywood was craving! In "Call of Duty", I am the founding member of the 141 Special Forces, and I am also the most reliable teammate of Old Immortal Price as always! "Tomb Raider", "Killer", "Resident Evil"... I'm Lu Qi. When an opportunity to traverse the world of a single-player game was presented to me, I pressed the agree button awkwardly. In this way, I embarked on my own stand-alone journey... [There are two million-word old books, which are updated and stable, and will never be monitored. 】

Namelessempire · Video Games
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Chapter 37 Heroes Save beauty

At seven in the morning, Lu Qi opened his eyes and got up on time.

  After washing up, the first thing to do is not to eat breakfast, but to stand in front of the wooden dummy and practice Wing Chun.

  As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, no matter learning anything, it is a process from unfamiliar to skilled.

  If you want to improve [Wing Chun LV3] to the next level, you must practice unremittingly and deepen your understanding of this boxing technique.

  A boxing master is not something that can be achieved overnight.

  As usual, Lu Qi, who was standing in front of the wooden pile, immediately clasped his fists. He started practicing from the "Little Thoughts" of the low-level routines, and then slowly transitioned to the more difficult ones, and then to "Finding Bridges", "Standards"...

  After playing the wooden dummy for half an hour, Lu Qi, who was sweating profusely, took a shower, and then started to make a hearty breakfast for himself to fill his already screaming stomach.

  After quitting his job at the bar, Lu Qi officially became a homeless person.

  However, there are gains and losses. While losing a job with a stable income, the time that can be freely spent has also become more.

  The timetable for the day was already full by him.

  For Lu Qi, life has not changed much.

  In the morning, I went to the shooting range to practice guns. After practicing guns, I went to the Armani store to follow up the production of customized suits. After lunch, after a short rest, I will have a class with a flight instructor in the afternoon, and continue to complete the helicopter course.

  By the time he returned from the city, most of the day had passed.

  In the free time at night, Lu Qi planned to make an appointment with Franklin to go to the gym together.

  After all, the body is the capital of the revolution, and abundant physical strength can also support his better actions.

  . . .

  Eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner.

  "Okay, see you at the gym later..."

  After making an agreement with Franklin, Lu Qi changed into a black sports suit, stuffed the towel, clothes, and water bottle into his sports backpack, and walked out of the villa in high spirits.

  Just as he was about to open the garage door, Lu Qi's ears moved slightly, and vaguely heard a female voice not far away:

  "Help!"

  Brows furrowed suddenly, Lu Qi turned his head and looked towards the front of the driveway.

  The sound came from not far ahead.

  Just after a little thought, Lu Qi stepped out quickly and followed the sound. Just after walking more than ten meters along the driveway, the cry for help sounded again:

  "Help!!! Who can help me?!"

  This time, the voice became clearer and clearer, as if it was not far ahead.

  Hearing this, Lu Qi didn't hesitate, quickened his pace, and ran forward.

  After running for about 200 meters, the scene that made Lu Qi frown tightly came into view:

  Under the illumination of the street lights, next to the dim driveway, a woman in tight sportswear, slumped on the ground, was being forced by a man in a trench coat with a wretched expression to keep moving her buttocks and step back.

  The disheveled woman, with her hands on the ground, moved backwards, and repeated the same sentence in a slightly crying voice:

  "You don't come here...you don't come here..."

  The man in the trench coat did not give up, but moved forward step by step, still chanting words in his mouth:

  "My goddess, don't be afraid... We are destined to be together, I will protect you and won't let you be wronged again. Come with me, I will make you happy forever..."

  In this case, Lu Qi didn't hesitate at all, he accelerated and ran forward, jumping up suddenly!

  "Hold!"

  With a national scolding, Lu Qi kicked the man in the trench coat on the back and kicked him away!

  With a scream of "Ah", the man in the windbreaker who flew out rolled on the ground for a few laps before lying on the ground, Shenyin without a sound.

  Lu Qi knew his strength, and this kick would not cause too much damage. However, this guy, who doesn't look very strong, can definitely lie on the ground for a while.

  Controlling the situation, Lu Qi then bent down, stretched out his hand, and said softly to the woman who was slumped on the ground:

  "Ma'am, are you all right?"

  Maybe it was because of her emotional fluctuations that she hadn't reacted yet, or maybe she was on guard. The woman sat on the ground for a while before hesitatingly grabbed the hand Lu Qi handed over and slowly got up.

  "I...I...I'm fine..."

  Seeing the pitiful appearance of the woman with her head lowered, her arms holding her body, and a slight trembling, Lu Qi asked softly again:

  "Ma'am, do you need to call the police? Or an ambulance..."

  I don't know what she thought of, but the female reaction suddenly became fierce, shaking her head and refusing:

  "Ah! No... No need to call the police!"

  At this time, Lu Qi, who finally saw the face of the other party through the dim light, was slightly startled, and blurted out involuntarily:

  "why you?!"

  This exclamation made the woman pause for a while, and then she slowly raised her head, revealing azure blue eyes full of surprise and puzzlement:

  "It's you?!"

  . . .

  Ten minutes later, it was in the living room of Lu Qi's house.

  "...In other words, the man just now, is your fanatical fan and stalker?"

  Sitting on the sofa,

Lacey Jonas, who was slightly depressed, whispered about what happened just now while holding the steaming cocoa:

  "Well, I don't know how he found my place. I just ran out at night as usual... As soon as I went out, he never got out of nowhere and rushed towards me."

  "And while saying that we are a destined couple, a match made in heaven, while approaching me, I was afraid, and I had to run all the way..."

  Listening to Lacey's description Lu Qi's expression gradually became serious:

  "You should call the police. Throwing this junk in jail will make him truly reflect on what he has done."

  At Lacey's strong request, Lu Qi did not call the police, but warned the man in the trench coat with his fists and let him go.

  Holding up the cup and taking a sip of cocoa, Lacey, who was slightly stable, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.

  "I'm Lacey Jonas, and all the media are staring at me for my news. I don't want to give them another chance to laugh at me..."

  Hearing this, Lu Qi pursed his lips, a little helpless, "It's all this time, you shouldn't care about this, right?"

  Perhaps it was the complicated emotions that she had accumulated, and she couldn't hold it anymore. Lacey slammed the cup back on the table, spread her hands, and played a childish temper:

  "Then what can I do?! I don't want such a thing to happen! Besides admitting bad luck, what else can I do..."

  As she talked, she seemed to remember what happened just now, her nose was sore, her eyes were reddish, and bursts of tears burst forth!

  Looking at Lacey who was pursing her lips and was about to cry, Lu Qi suddenly panicked.

  He didn't expect this girl who was very cool the last time she met to have such a weak side.

  The hand that wanted to comfort her, just stretched out, and stopped in mid-air.

  Reaching out is not, retracting is not, finally Lu Qi gritted his teeth, got up and sat beside the girl, reached out and patted Lacey's back lightly, and said softly:

  "Cry if you want, it's alright..."

  Hearing this, as if finding support, Lacey plunged into Lu Qi's arms, grabbed his clothes, and sobbed in a low voice:

  "Woooooooo..."