Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 "Hehe, even if you haven't killed him yet, it will be sooner or later..."

　　 Hearing what Old Cui said next, Lu Qi couldn't help but relax.

　　 He thought Michael was just getting cold like this...

　　 "Those Bangguo gangsters mistakenly thought that **** was my boyfriend, kidnapped him, and threatened me, can you believe it?!"

　　 "It's just a big joke! Hahaha..."

　　 laughed a few times, suddenly felt that this was a bit boring, Trevor cursed, while holding up a beer, trying to use alcohol to numb himself.

　　 Looking at the already drunk old Cui with blurred eyes, Lu Qi did not stop him, but said calmly:

　　 "Cui Fo, I know, this is a feast between you and Michael. I didn't want to get involved... But I can't just watch Michael get killed and do nothing."

　　 Hearing this, Cui Fo waved his hand and cursed:

　　 "Is it going to you! You want to save the trash, it's your business, he is dead to me!"

　　 After finishing speaking, I don't know if he is too drunk or he doesn't want to talk to Lu Qi anymore. Cui Fo directly knocked his head and banged on the table before falling asleep.

　　Looking at the motionless old Cui, Lu Qi shook his head, then stood up and came to the bar, "Joseph, help me see him, okay? I'm in a bit of a hurry. I have to do it."

"no problem."

　　Walking out of the bar, Lu Qi took out his mobile phone and called Leicester:

"Hey?"

　　 "Lester, I have something I want you to help."

"you said."

　　 On the phone, Lu Qi briefly talked about the feast between Michael and Trevor and his being taken away by a group of great Chinese.

　　 Hearing Lu Qi's narration, Lester, who already knew the truth, couldn't help sighing: "The world is so ironic..."

"No way, although the fat and middle-aged man failed Trevor. However, he has always treated me well. At least now I can't sit here and watch him get killed. So...you have a way to find him specifically Where are they locked up?"

"let me see..."

　　 "Okay! Michael's cell phone just got a signal, I will send you an application software, which can track its signal. The closer the distance, the stronger the signal, be careful in everything."

　　 "I will, thanks."

　　 Hanging up, Lu Qi did not immediately open the software sent by Leicester, but pressed another number again.

　　 The phone connected, Franklin's smooth black accent came from the other side.

　　 "Yo, brother, how is it?"

　　 "Something happened to Michael!"

　　. . .

Under the bright lights of 　　 Luo Shengdu, a white Bullock S car galloped on the street.

　　 The speed of the car does not seem to be fast, but it can constantly overtake the car in front.

　　 While holding the steering wheel with both hands, Franklin said casually: "No wonder I haven't seen Michael recently!"

　　 Lu Qi sitting in the co-pilot, while looking at the red dot displayed by the tracking program on his phone, responded:

　　 "Turn right at the next intersection... I also just learned that Trevor and Michael fell out in North Yankton."

　　 "Gan! These two old **** bastards, what are the holidays before, either quarreling all day long, or expecting each other to be killed..."

　　 Facing Franklin's complaint, Lu Qi could only shrug his shoulders and suggested:

　　 "If you want to know, when we rescue Michael, you can ask him again..."

　　 According to Leicester's tracking procedures, the two drove to a large warehouse in Sandu, Nanluo.

　　 "It should be here."

　　 When they arrived at the destination, the two did not rush in, but through the car window, they observed the overall situation of the warehouse from a distance.

　　 There is only one entrance to the warehouse, and the rest are surrounded by high fences.

　　 At the door, two Asian men were chatting while smoking cigarettes.

　　 There seems to be no other guard patrolling in the huge warehouse.

　　 exited the magazine and carefully checked the HK45 with the silencer in his hand. Lu Qi then said to Franklin, who was eager to try.

　　 "Are you ready?"

　　 "Waiting for you!"

　　 raised his eyebrows, Lu Qi smiled slightly, and pushed up the magazine with a "pop", "Very well, you stay here first, wait until I solve the two guys at the door, come here again!"

　　 After speaking, Lu Qi pushed the car door and walked straight to the door of the warehouse.

　　 Seeing the Asian face of Lu Qi, the two guards at the door did not take out their guns immediately.

　　 One of the guards stepped forward to stop Lu Qi, and said in some crappy English: "Hey! You! What do you want to do?!"

　　 Hearing the words, Lu Qi pretended not to understand, and said to himself with a stick:

　　 "A pinch Asa, I don't understand English, I just want to ask the way..."

　　 Kind hometown dialect, immediately asked the other party to give up the action of touching the gun to the waist, "Huh, Bangyu? Are you also a Bangguo?! We..."

　　 "Yes, yes, I..."

　　 While the opponent relaxed his vigilance, Lu Qi moved!

　　 Lu Qi's eyes sharpened, his whole body as if a tiger came out of the cage, he slammed forward, clenched a fist with his right hand, and hit the left guard's abdomen hard.

"Ok?!"

While he was holding his abdomen and bending over, Lu Qi pressed his hands on his back and rose into the air, making a fierce whip kick, "slap" ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ the guard on the right was shocked. Face.

　　 With a huge impact, he directly kicked him down and fainted on the spot.

　　 After solving an enemy, Lu Qi did not relax, but pulled up the left guard who was still holding his stomach with a pale face.

　　 pulled out the pistol from the opponent's waist and threw it away, then grabbed his collar and asked viciously:

　　 "You caught a white man, where is he locked up?"

　　 The guard whose stomach churned, almost unable to speak normally. Under Lu Qi's pressure, he could only raise his finger and point to the front. A warehouse with the number "128" stuck to the door said intermittently:

　　 "In...that...slaughterhouse...inside..."

　　 After confirming Michael’s location, Lu Qi then asked: "How many of you are here to stay here? Is he still alive?"

　　 "A dozen or so... I don't know much... When the boss left, just let us guard..."

　　 Seeing that there was not much information to ask, Lu Qi knocked him out with a knife. Then he walked out of the warehouse door and beckoned to Xiaofu who was waiting in the car.

　　 While there was no one around, the two of them tied the hands and feet of the two guards with nylon ties, and put tape on their mouths and dragged them to the dark corners.

　　 After getting it done, the two squatted behind a container, and they started to discuss how to rescue Michael while looking at the situation in Warehouse 128.

　　 "Man, what do we do now? Shall we just go in and save people?"

　　 glanced at Xiaofu, who was only holding a small pistol but was talking harsh words, Lu Qi shook his head and lifted his left hand, as if by magic, a black walkie-talkie appeared.

　　 In the next second, a sly smile appeared on his face:

　　 "No, I have a plan!"