Chapter 83 - The big one

"What happened just now? Why did Agent Hines stay alone. Is he going to betray us?"

　　While holding the control stick, pilot Lao Cui did not forget to ask.

　　"It's okay, he shot himself in order to convince the IAA that he was a double agent."

　　"Hehe, maybe they'll take a thirty-centimeter aluminum flashlight and interrogate him..."

　　From Trevor's cheerful tone, it was obvious that he had made up the picture of Hines being interrogated by the IAA.

　　"Hines chose the easy way out, and we are the ones who hope to get past the IAA response team."

　　After all, Dave, who was sitting in the back seat of the helicopter, did not forget to stick his head out and look back, trying to search for the traces of the IAA pursuers.

　　However, the hazy vision of night and mist made it impossible for him to see anything other than a white haze.

　　"Philip, are you sure we won't hit a certain hill?"

　　"Don't worry, in this case, when I served in the Air Force, I didn't know how many times I flew..."

　　"Speaking of which, I think Franklin is the coolest person. He should be in the hangar with Erlang's legs crossed now..."

　　I don't know if it was because there was neurotoxin on the helicopter, so I didn't dare to send someone to chase it; I did not catch up.

　　In the end, the four returned to Trevor's small airport without a hitch.

　　"Hey, Xiao Fu!"

　　"How is it, man?"

　　Pointing to the liquid nitrogen freezing device on the helicopter, Lu Qi joked: "The chemical weapons are inside, if you want, you can go and have a look."

　　"Gan, I don't want to be fucking poisoned..."

　　While talking, Lu Qi and Franklin carefully moved the liquid nitrogen freezing device to a prepared truck.

　　"Okay, next, let me take over here."

　　"No problem, I'll deal with this big bird first, you don't have to wait for me to drink... Huh!"

　　After that, Lao Cui controlled the helicopter again and lifted off slowly.

　　"If it's really a chemical weapon... fuck, maybe it's just a shaving cream..."

　　While muttering, Michael saw Xiao Fu who didn't seem to be doing anything, and said casually, "By the way, next time it's your job to do this kind of soaking wet job."

　　As he spoke, he looked at Dave beside him and said meaningfully, "Oh, but there won't be a next time, absolutely impossible... Right, old Dai?"

　　"I'll try my best to help you, I always try my best."

　　"Well, maybe we'll get lucky this time. Maybe Steve will succumb to our sophisticated interrogation skills..."

　　"Interrogating him? Are you crazy? They're probably going to give him the Medal of Honor..."

　　During the conversation, Dave walked to the van, intending to drive away.

　　At this time, Michael couldn't help but stop him and asked:

　　"Hey, Old Day, those IAA boys are investigating you, aren't they? Investigating you and Steve?"

　　"Please, try to keep a low profile, OK?"

　　Leaving such a piece of advice, Dave drove the neurotoxin-laden van and slowly left.

　　Watching the delivery truck go away, Michael retracted his gaze and moved to Lu Qi who was beside him.

　　Lu Qi, who was telling Franklin about the whole operation, was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, and Michael's praise sounded behind him:

　　"Hey, Avery, you did a good job this time... You're very accurate with your marksmanship. It seems that you usually go to the shooting range to practice."

　　Without waiting for Lu Qi to speak, Michael turned to look at Franklin beside him and joked:

　　"Xiao Fu, learn, your marksmanship is like a piece of shit! It stands to reason that you are a gang member, isn't it like drinking water every day?"

　　Being mocked by Michael for his marksmanship, Xiao Fu looked unhappy, "Gan! I've been out of business for a long time. Besides, I used to steal cars. Wherever I can use a gun, using a gun is not stealing, that is Rob! I don't want to be in jail anymore..."

　　"Seriously, Xiao Fu, you have to practice. If I can fight like this, I have to practice guns, let alone you?" Lu Qi, who was beside him, also agreed.

　　"Yes, yes, whatever..."

　　Although he said so, in his heart, Franklin had already decided that he would go to Armed Nation tomorrow, get a shooting range membership card or something, and start practicing marksmanship!

　　. . . . . .

　　The next day, Lu Qi received a call from Michael and asked him to come to his home.

　　Lu Qi, who was a little puzzled, asked aloud:

　　"Aren't you still wanted by the Mexicans? Why did you come back?"

　　"It's not clear on the phone, you'll know when you come here."

　　So, Lu Qi drove to Michael's house.

　　As soon as they met, the two first hugged one and said hello:

　　"Hey man, how are you?"

　　"Okay, at least you don't have to stay with Trevor in that smelly RV,

Even if it's taken back part of my life..."

　　"By the way, you haven't said what's going on?"

　　"It's the way it is..."

　　It was only from Michael's mouth that he learned that while he was free, Michael and Lao Cui teamed up to grab Merryweather once again, and snatched a priceless piece of art.

　　For Merryweather, who was always targeted by Lao Cui, Lu Qi couldn't bear it, and mourned for a few seconds.

　　Merryweather's mercenaries, they should have been robbed by Lao Cui and almost doubted their life. They could not wait to catch Lao Cui immediately, shut him down in the dark and dank dark room, and then questioned him: "Traver, what the fuck? , can you not always grab the same sheep to scoop the wool?!"

　　Old Cui originally wanted to keep the things, but, after Michael's persuasion, he agreed to give the artwork to Michael and sent Martin's wife back.

　　Obviously, he is more interested in the "big vote" that Michael said.

　　As a result, Michael sold the grabbed artwork and returned the money to the Mexican boss, Martin. Then, Lao Cui also sent Martin's wife back, so that the two were able to return to the city, so that they would not be hunted down by Martin's men all over the city.

　　Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

　　Although he already knew what Michael was talking about, he still pretended to be curious and asked:

　　"The big one?"

　　"That's right, United Savings, you've heard it... Lester said the place was heavily guarded and no one ever got it. There's an old saying that the more heavily guarded the place, the more valuable it is. isn't it?"

　　After a pause, Michael looked at Lu Qi who seemed to be considering and asked:

　　"So... this vote, do you want to join?"

　　This vote is of great significance not only to Mike and others, but also to Lu Qi.

　　Because this is the most critical part of his plan to complete the world mission. Once successful, the task completion time can be greatly shortened and a higher clearance evaluation can be obtained.

　　After pondering for a moment, Lu Qi answered without any surprises:

　　"certainly!"