The price of impulse

　　 Over time, Lu Qi gradually adapted to the life of Luo Shengdu.

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

　　 In order to improve the skill proficiency of [Wing Chun LV3], he even spent "heavy money" and placed a tailor-made wooden peg in the originally small apartment.

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

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

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

　　. . .

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

　　 People pushed their cups together, clinked passionately, poured a cup of yellow beer into their throats, screaming.

　　 The whole bar is filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.

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

　　The blonde girl sitting in front of him, resting her chin in her hand, blinking those big eyes, quietly admiring the serious actions of the male bartender.

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

　　As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of bright red cocktail was presented to the blonde girl.

"Oh, thanks."

After 　　 thank you, the blonde did not taste it for the first time, but licked her lips, stared at Lu Qi's black eyes, and asked softly:

　　 "Red lips, why did you name it?"

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

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

　　 The blonde girl who understands her mind can't help but smile, and she can't help but tremble slightly with the stalwart shore on her chest.

　　 "Alex, you are such a funny guy..."

　　 Lu Qi shrugged, spread his hands, and put on a look of helplessness, "No way, in front of beautiful women, I always can't bear my feelings."

　　 Just as the blonde girl leaned forward and deliberately pressed a piece of white skin onto the table, a shout from the door awakened Lu Qi Mannai's mind.

　　 "Yo, Alex!"

　　 Turned his head and looked, what Lu Qi saw was Franklin's somewhat silly black face.

　　 "Ma'am, let's get out of company..."

　　 Saying goodbye to the dissatisfied girl, and fisted with Franklin intimately, 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'm very angry when I mention him."

　　 raised his eyebrows slightly, and Lu Qi then asked, "What's the matter?"

　　While speaking, his hands did not move slowly, and he handed Franklin a full glass of beer.

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

　　 drank all the beer in one breath, and felt better, and Franklin began to spit out bitter water.

　　 Earlier last night, Franklin, who was just about to come out for a drink, met Rama at the door of his house and his ex-brother Stritch, who had just been released from prison.

　　Ramar and Stritch are both members of the Chamberlain gang. Franklin almost joined the Chamberlain gang once, plus the neighbourhood, so the three have always known each other.

　　 After a not-so-friendly meeting, the three plan to make a laundry detergent deal.

　　 But they didn't realize it. When they came to the joint location, they discovered that the person who traded was actually from the Bale!

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

　　 As two gangs with names on the road, the relationship between the Chamberlain Gang and the Bale Gang is very tense, and gang members often gang corpses on the streets because of their fight.

　　 And not long ago, Franklin and Rama provoked a member of the Bale gang.

　　 This time, in order to retaliate, the family played a trick to lure them into their own lives. They rallied the crowd and blocked the three of them in a factory outside the center of Lopota.

　　 The three of them just tried desperately to get out of the siege and escape.

　　 "There have been so many bird events recently..."

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

　　 "By the way, did you listen to Michael?"

　　 "Huh? What?"

　　 "Brother, he is in big trouble..."

　　 Then, under Franklin's account, Lu Qi learned about the trouble Michael caused...

　　 A few days ago, when Michael returned home, he happened to ran into a tennis coach and his wife playing cannons on their bed.

　　 I felt that Mike, who was green on his head, didn't get angry, and he pulled up Franklin who was playing and chased down the tennis coach together.

　　Who knows, the two chased to a mansion and mistakenly used the house of Martin Madraso, the boss of the Mexican gangster, as tennis coaches.

　　Mike ignored Franklin's dissuasion and pulled the whole house down from the mountainside!

　　 This pull directly stabbed the hornet's nest.

　　 Martin Madraso brought a large number of younger brothers to the door in person, Michael was beaten and also carried a huge debt of 2.5 million.

　　 "...that's how it is. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 I have to say that the price Michael paid for impulse is very high.

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

　　 However, he can understand Michael's mood.

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

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

　　 "I don't know, listening to his tone, he seems to have plans..."

　　 While talking, Franklin scolded a little glumly:

　　 "Gan!"

　　 "What a bad luck! The idiots who always wanted to stay away from the gangsters, now it's good, they directly provoke the even more ruthless Mexicans..."

　　 Listening to Franklin's grumbling, Lu Qi could only pat his shoulder by the side, and said with relief:

　　 "Hey, buddy, if you need my help, just say it."

　　 Hearing this, Franklin, who was a little moved in his heart, clenched his fist and tapped his chest, finger Lu Qi, "Thank you, man, 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, let me drink with you! Tonight, we won't be drunk or go home!"

　　 "Cheers!"

　　 "Cheers!"

　　I drank with Franklin in the bar until closing, and Lu Qi carried the drunk Franklin back to the apartment.

　　 "Well...I can drink more...Drink..."

　　 Throwing a muddy mass of Franklin, who was talking nonsense, onto the sofa, Lu Qi, who was not very clear-headed, dragged his heavy steps, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep...