Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 Franklin has been staying at his aunt's house since his mother died.

　　 I didn't feel much about it when I was young, but as he got older, his aunt didn't want to see him more and more.

　　 On the one hand, he said that he had nothing to do and went out all day long. On the other hand, he felt that he was so big that he should move out to live, and one tried to be independent.

　　As time passed, Franklin couldn't wait to run away from that home, the gang-running place of Chamberlain Mountain.

　　Since I met Franklin, almost every time the two of them drank together, Xiaofu would be muttering, his fat and ugly aunt, what did he do that upset him today.

　　 In the words, he looked very envious of Lu Qi's single life.

　　 also expressed to Lu Qi from time to time that when he made money, he would move out immediately and live alone.

　　 Since Xiaofu wants to live alone so much, Lu Qi feels that of course he has to fulfill his wish.

　　It happened that after he moved to Haomaiwu Mountain, the apartment was unoccupied, so he could let this buddy go to the top.

　　 At most, he won’t charge him rent...

　　 Although I don’t know why Lu Qi suddenly asked like this, Franklin’s answer was blurted out:

"Of course I want to move out! I have had enough of that. Every day I call a group of middle-aged fat **** old women at home to do **** activities to reshape the femininity, so that the whole family will never be peaceful... "

　　 Hearing that Xiaofu was about to vomit another wave of bitterness, Lu Qi hurriedly stopped him, "Okay, okay, stop first, and listen to me."

　　 "I plan to move, but the contract lease of the apartment has not yet expired, so, do you want to move to my place?"

　　 "Moving? Where are you?"

　　 When Franklin asked about it, Lu Qi didn't hide it, and said directly:

　　 "That's it... I helped Lester do something privately. As a reward, he gave me a vacant house in Haomaiwu, which is to help him look after the house..."

　　 Of course, Lu Qi didn't say anything about the assassination and stocks.

　　 It's not that I can't believe in Franklin, but this kind of thing, the more people know about it, the easier it is to leak.

　　 Franklin didn't care about these details either. Because his focus is all elsewhere.

　　 saw him pick up the beer, took a big sip, and said:

　　 "Gan! Is Leicester so rich?! I thought he was just a weird computer guy, I didn't expect it..."

　　 "Speaking of Haomaiwu's house, at least millions..."

　　 Speaking of money, Franklin seemed to wake up suddenly, his tone full of envy and longing.

　　 Perhaps it is the reason why he has worked hard since he was a child and went to prison. Franklin's desire for money is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 However, he didn’t specifically conceal his idea of ​​doing anything to make money...

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help but shrugged, "Who knows, I'm just a housekeeper."

　　 "You said, I continue to help him work, do you have the opportunity to live in the big villa in Haomaiwu?"

"Ok?"

　　 After listening to Franklin's explanation, Lu Qi learned that Mike not only asked Lester to arrange for him to make money errands, but also for Franklin to arrange work.

　　 However, Lu Qi got a more difficult assassination mission, while Franklin got another less risky job.

　　 That is a job that can give full play to his personal expertise.

　　 In Franklin’s words, it means to drive some luxury cars to the destination in person and hand them over to the customers.

　　 The nature of the job is not much different from his last job recycling vehicles. It's just that the money earned from each order is much more.

　　 Listening to Franklin’s tone, he is fairly satisfied with this new job...

　　 Picking up the beer, taking a sip, Lu Qi looked at Franklin again, and then returned to the subject and asked:

　　 "Then what do you say? Do you want to move over?"

　　 To this, Franklin’s answer is:

"of course!"

　　 "I will move in tomorrow, I don't have any luggage anyway."

　　 After that, he clenched his fist and patted his chest, pointed to Lu Qi, and thanked:

　　 "Thanks, brother, you helped me a lot."

　　 waved his hand, Lu Qi answered casually, "It's okay, as long as you don't dislike it."

　　 "By the way, where is your new home address, I will go to play another day, how is the mansion in Haomaiwu..."

　　 "Okay, the address is..."

　　 At the Vanilla Unicorn Club with Xiaofu, after a few rounds of drinking and watching two striptease performances, Lu Qi left first.

　　 Back to the apartment, he first put the three pistol magazines and the Colt M2000 in the pumping tank into the item space.

　　 Then, I called the moving company and asked them to send someone.

　　 Actually, his luggage is not much.

　　 is mainly the tailor-made wooden peg, which takes a little effort.

　　 The moving company was very efficient. Only two hours later, Lu Qi sat in his new home in Haomaiwu, drinking iced whiskey and watching the beautiful sunset.

　　 Holding the wine glass, Lu Qi went to the balcony on the first floor, leaning his hands on the guardrail, looking at the orange city in front of him, and couldn't help sighing:

　　 "Tsk tusk, the life of capitalism is really depraved..."

　　 After finishing speaking, he took a sip of whiskey, narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a very enjoyable look:

　　 "But, I like it!"

　　. . . . . .

　　 a few days later.

　　City center, the square between the FIB building and the IAA building.

　　 Under the introduction of his old friend FIB agent Dave Norton, Mai could see FIB's senior figure, Steve Hines.

　　 Out of the anger and discomfort of being forced to do dirty work by FIB, Michael's first meeting with Hines was not friendly.

　　 However, people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads.

　　 Under the threat of the opponent, Michael once again took over the task assigned to him by FIB-to rescue Mr. K from the IAA headquarters!

　　Leaving the square, Michael and Dave Norton walked in the direction of the car.

　　"FIB has a piece of land in Dongluosheng, and at the Convington Supply Station, go past Lanqiu. Do you know this place?"

　　 "Of course. It sounds like a remote place, a place where people can conduct secret operations, right?"

　　 Not paying attention to the ridicule in Michael's words, Dave opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in.

　　 "I want you to make a few phone calls and call some people over. The first is Alex Mars (Lu Qi's name)..."

　　 Hearing this, Michael, who had just fastened his seat belt, was a little startled, and asked in surprise:

　　 "Hey, I'm not familiar with this kid, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I just talked to him in the bar for a few more words..."

　　 Regarding Michael’s excuse, Dave ignored him, but said lightly:

　　 "Just call. Otherwise I will let someone pick him up. By the way, what I call picking up is not so friendly..."

"Ok…"

　　 Soon, the phone was connected, and Lu Qi's voice rang from the other side:

　　 "Michael, it's me."

　　 "Hey, do you remember the thing we talked about before? It's going to happen now. I need you to go to Lanqiu's supply station, which is near the place where we met last time."

　　"..."

　　 Lu Qi on the other side of the phone was silent for a while before repliing:

　　 "Okay, I'll be there soon."

　　 Just after hanging up, Michael heard Dave say again:

　　 "Next, Franklin Clinton..."

　　 When the car drove past the Garden Bank, Dave seemed to think of something, glanced at Michael while driving, and then said:

　　 "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that we need a helicopter pilot for this operation, so..."

　　 Before he could finish, he squeezed the steering wheel with both hands. Michael, who was driving the car, slammed on the brakes!

　　The tire that braked sharply showed two eye-catching marks on the ground.

　　 After stopping the car, Michael turned his head to stare at the co-pilot Dave Norton with a gloomy face, and said solemnly:

　　 "Old Dai, don't tell me, the person you are talking about is the same person that I think of in my mind now."

　　 "Excuse me, it's the person you think..."

　　 Hearing this, Michael seemed to have thought of something bad, frowned, slammed the steering wheel, and shouted:

　　 "FXXK!!!"