Chapter 99 Devan's Burial

The answer is simple.

　　Because, Lu Qi has a space for different-dimensional objects known as "four-dimensional chrysanthemum"!

　　In the eight-space item space, he usually keeps two pistols, a carbine, a tactical dagger, and enough magazines. Nylon cable ties, tape, cash and other sundries are also readily available.

　　These are life-saving guys in an emergency.

　　This is also the main reason why Lu Qi was so calm after being kidnapped!

　　After all, when people are in the GTA, how can they not fight? !

　　As soon as he was brought to the chair, Lu Qi began to save himself.

　　He first used words to attract De Fan's attention, while taking out a tactical dagger from the item space, and began to quietly cut the rope at his wrist. After cutting the rope, he did not fight back immediately, but continued to wait for the most suitable time.

　　And this opportunity was created by Devan for him.

　　Devan's kick knocked him to the ground, intending to take a big wrench and give him a blow to the head.

　　And the bloody scene that was about to happen made the surrounding mercenaries look away.

　　It was precisely because of capturing this fleeting fighter that Lu Qi suddenly burst into action and launched a Jedi counterattack!

　　Intentionally calculating and unintentionally, coupled with being caught off guard, Merryweather's mercenaries were annihilated before they even had time to fire their guns.

　　In just thirty seconds, in the entire factory, there was only Lu Qi sitting on a chair with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

　　And... Devan, who was slumped on the ground with a terrified face.

　　In De Fan's hand, he still held the big wrench that wanted to open Lu Qi's scoop. It's just that, judging from his slightly trembling hands, he doesn't dare to do that anymore...

　　Using a dagger to cut the nylon rope tied to his ankle, Lu Qi was finally able to leave the chair and regain his freedom.

　　Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Lu Qi put the HK416 carbine clenched in his right hand back into the object space.

　　Seeing that the carbine in Lu Qi's hand disappeared with a "swoosh", De Fan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his disbelief was beyond words.

　　Noticing Defan's reaction, Lu Qi had no time to pay attention to him.

　　He took out a magazine from the item space, replaced the empty magazine of the HK45 pistol, loaded the bullet, and Lu Qi raised his gun again.

　　Seeing Lu Qi's actions, De Fan was startled, and hurriedly shouted:

　　"Don't! Don't kill me! Don't..."

　　Before he finished speaking, Lu Qi pulled the trigger.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　The crisp sound of gunfire reverberated in the factory.

　　However, when Defan, who closed his eyes tightly, thought he was going to die like this, he found that there was no pain all over his body.

　　When he opened his eyes, he learned from the muzzle of the gun that the target of Lu Qi's shooting was not him, but the three Merryweather mercenaries who were injured and fell to the ground!

　　What is he doing?

　　Noticing De Fan's reaction, Lu Qi couldn't help twitching his mouth, revealing a hint of sneer.

　　In his opinion, a villain with a lot of words like De Fan would not understand the importance of making up the knife...

　　"Okay, everyone who is in the way has been killed. Now, only the two of us are left..." As he spoke, Lu Qi slowly sat down on the chair and pointed his gun at Defan, revealing a penetrating touch. Smile:

　　"Did you say so? Mr. Weston!"

　　. . .

　　Two in the morning, outside Los Santos, in some familiar desert.

　　A black van, with dazzling headlights on, was parked there quietly.

　　Wherever the lights go, there is a figure working hard.

　　In a bunker that was half a person deep and had enough space for five or six adult men to pile up, the ashen-faced De Fan, holding a shovel in his hand, was shoveling out the soil with a "huchihuchi".

　　Defan's hands are not slow, even if he is sweating profusely, he does not dare to stop to wipe the sweat.

　　Because, not far away, Lu Qi was sitting on a chair and pointed his gun at him.

　　The reason why Liao was trying to dig a hole in the uninhabited desert in the early hours of the morning was not because De Fan had nothing to do, but because Lu Qi offered him a quid pro quo for his life!

　　"As long as you bury all seven corpses under the sand with your own hands, I'll let you go!" - these were Lu Qi's original words.

　　Facing the dark and cold muzzle, De Fan had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

　　So, here they are.

　　The big bunker that De Fan was digging was the burial place prepared for the seven Merryweather mercenaries killed by Lu Qi.

　　After digging for about half an hour, Lu Qi estimated that the space in the sand pit was enough, and suddenly said:

　　"Just come here, everyone squeezes a crowd, it should be almost the same."

　　Hearing that, Defan, who was highly concentrated, relaxed suddenly, and his body swayed a little. If he hadn't supported the shovel in his hand, he might have slumped in the sand pit all of a sudden.

　　Seeing Defan's appearance, Lu Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and reminded ruthlessly:

　　"Don't relax,

Mr. Weston, there are still seven corpses that you need to carry..."

　　"These people sacrificed their lives for your personal hatred. In a sense, you killed them with your own hands. Therefore, the task of burying them now can only be done by you... "

　　"Is not it?"

　　Although he wanted to kill Lu Qi, he still swore in his heart that after he went back, UU read www.uukanshu. com must immediately mobilize people to smash Lu Qi's body into ten thousand pieces. However, De Fan was very obedient on the surface, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and agreeing: "Yes, you are right!"

　　"Then what are you waiting for?!"

　　After Lu Qi's violent drink, De Fan was so excited that he quickly climbed out of the bunker and ran to the van.

　　While watching De Fan drag corpses into the bunker from the compartment of the van, Lu Qi calculated in his heart.

　　As the last corpse was thrown into the bunker, the space in the bunker was nearly full.

　　Disgustingly wiped off the blood on the corner of his clothes, De Fan looked at Lu Qi beside him, and asked carefully:

　　"I've done everything you asked me to do. Look...is it time to let me go?"

　　"Well...it's about time."

　　After lowering his head and muttering, Lu Qi slowly raised his head and showed a bright smile to Defan:

　　"Sorry, I changed my mind."

　　Before he finished speaking, Lu Qi raised his gun, aimed it between Defan's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger!

　　Only a "bang" was heard, the bullet penetrated his head, and Defan fell in response. With a "bang", he fell backwards into the sand pit he dug by himself.

　　And on De Fan's face, there is still the last expression left before his death, surprised and unbelievable...

　　From the beginning, Lu Qi didn't plan to let Defan go. Keeping his little life is just to save some energy for his aftermath work.

　　Looking down at Defan, whose eyes were wide open and dead, Lu Qi blinked and muttered to himself:

　　"I thought you weren't that stupid..."

　　While whispering, he picked up the shovel on the ground and began to fill the overcrowded sand pit...