Great Single Player of the Heavens

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

While holding the joystick, the pilot, Old Cui, still did not forget to ask.

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

"Hey hey, maybe they will interrogate him with a 30cm aluminum flashlight..."

From Trevor's cheerful tone, it can be clearly heard that he has made up the picture of Hines being interrogated by the IAA.

"Heins took the easy way out and we are the ones hoping 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 scene composed of night and mist made it impossible for him to see anything other than a white mist.

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

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

"Speaking of which, I think Franklin is the coolest person, he should be crossing his legs in the hangar now..."

I don’t know if it’s because the helicopter has a neurotoxin, a big killer, and I dare not send people to chase it; or Trevor drove the helicopter and turned into the San Jansky Mountains shrouded in a layer of mist, which is difficult to track. The IAA’s air unit Did not catch up.

In the end, the four returned to Trevor's small airport without any risk.

"Hey, Xiaofu!"

"How's it going, buddy?"

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."

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

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

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

"No problem, I'll get rid of this big bird first, you don't have to wait for me to drink... huh!"

After all, Lao Cui controlled the helicopter again and slowly lifted off into the sky.

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

While muttering, Michel saw Xiaofu who didn't seem to be doing anything, and said casually: "By the way, next time you will do this kind of work that is soaked all over your body."

While talking, he looked at Dave at the side, and said pointedly: "Oh, but there will be no next time, absolutely impossible... right, old Dai?"

"I will 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 techniques..."

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

While speaking, Dave walked towards the truck, planning to drive away.

At this time, Michel couldn't help but stopped him and asked:

"Hey, Old Dai, those IAA boys are looking at you, aren't they? Looking at you and Steve?"

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

Leaving aside such a piece of advice, Dave drove away slowly in the truck carrying the neurotoxin.

Watching the truck go away, Michael withdrew his gaze and moved to Lu Qi who was on the side.

Lu Qi, who was telling Franklin about the whole operation, was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and Michael's appreciation sounded from behind:

"Hey, Ellie, you did a good job this time... You are very accurate with marksmanship. It seems that you often go to the shooting range to practice."

Before Lu Qi could speak, Michel turned to look at Franklin, and joked:

"Xiao Fu, learn a little bit, your marksmanship is like a pile of dog shit! It stands to reason that if you're a gangster, fighting every day is like drinking water?"

Being ridiculed by Michael for his marksmanship,

Xiao Fu looked displeased, "Damn! I've stopped messing around a long time ago. Besides, I used to steal cars. Where can I use a gun? Using a gun isn't considered stealing, it's robbery! I don't want to go to jail again ..."

"Honestly, Xiao Fu, you have to practice. If I can fight so well, I have to practice my gun, let alone you?" Lu Qi, who was on the side, also echoed.

"Yes, yes, whatever..."

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

. . . . . .

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

Lu Qi, who was a little confused, couldn't help asking:

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

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone, you will 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 dude, how are you?"

"It's okay, at least I don't have to stay with Trevor in that stinking RV, and I've already taken back part of my life..."

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

"The thing is..."

I learned from Michael that when he was free, Michael and Cui teamed up to rob Merryweather again, and snatched a priceless artwork.

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

Merryweather's mercenaries should have been robbed by Old Cui and were about to doubt their lives. They wished they could catch Old Cui immediately, shut him up in a gloomy and damp little dark room, and questioned him, "Trevor, what the hell are you doing?" Yes, can you stop grabbing the same sheep to pluck the wool?!"

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

Obviously, he was more interested in what Michel called "the one with the big ticket".

Ever since, Michael sold the stolen artwork and returned the money to the Mexican boss Martin. Then, Lao Cui also sent Martin's wife back, and 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 feeling a little turmoil 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, Union Savings, you've heard it... Lester said that the place is heavily guarded, and no one has ever succeeded. There is an old saying that the more heavily guarded a place is, the more valuable things are stored." , isn't it?"

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

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

This vote is not only of great significance to Mike and others, but also very important 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 customs clearance evaluation can be obtained.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Qi's answer was without any surprise:

"certainly!"