Chapter 16 The Price of Impulsivity
As time went by, Lu Qi gradually adapted to life in Los Santos.
I go to the shooting range to practice shooting during the day, work in the bar at night, and go to the gym from time to time to exercise. My life is comfortable and fulfilling.
In order to improve the skill proficiency of [Wing Chun Level 3], he even spent a "huge amount of money" to place a tailor-made wooden mannequin in his already small apartment.
As a powerful weapon in close combat, the small goal Lu Qi set for himself was to upgrade the skill level of [Wing Chun] to the next level as much as possible before leaving this world, so as to become like Master Ye as soon as possible.
Wing Chun Boss.
He thought that this kind of life would continue for a while.
However, something unexpected happened, disrupting his plan and pulling him into the whirlpool...
...
As night falls, the "Big Riot" bar in Little Seoul is already noisy.
People exchange glasses, clink glasses passionately, pour cups of yellow beer down their throats, and enjoy themselves.
The entire bar was filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.
Lu Qi was standing at the bar, wearing a bartender's apron and holding a cocktail bottle in his hand, shaking it up and down.
The blonde girl sitting in front of him held her chin with her hand, blinked her big eyes, and quietly admired the male bartender's serious actions.
"Beautiful lady, I give you fiery red lips!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright red cocktail was presented in front of the blonde.
"Oh, thanks."
After thanking Lu Qi, the blonde did not taste it immediately. Instead, she licked her lips, stared into Lu Qi's black eyes, and asked softly:
"Fire Red Lips, why are you named this?"
Hearing this, Lu Qi just smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger, tapped his lips, and said meaningfully:
"Oh, my lady, you know that, don't you..."
The blond girl, who understood in her heart, couldn't help but smile, and even the majestic figure on her chest could not help but tremble slightly.
"Alex, you are such an interesting guy..."
Lu Qi shrugged, spread his hands, and looked helpless, "I can't help it, I can't control my mood in front of beautiful women."
Just as the blonde leaned forward, deliberately pressing her fair skin onto the table, a shout came from the door, awakening Lu Qi Manoko's mind.
"Yo, Alex!"
Turning his head to look, Lu Qi saw Franklin's somewhat naive black face.
"Madam, please excuse me..."
Farewell to the dissatisfied girl, Lu Qi put a coaster on the table and then asked:
"Why don't you see Rama coming with you today?"
"Don't mention that Brother Ni to me. I get very angry when I mention him."
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Lu Qi then asked, "What's going on?"
As he spoke, he moved his hands slowly and handed Franklin a full glass of beer.
Without saying a word, Franklin picked up the beer and poured it into his mouth.
After drinking all the beer in one go, he felt better, and then Franklin began to spit out the bitter water.
Earlier last night, Franklin, who was just about to go out for a drink, met Lamar and his ex-brother Stritch in front of his home.
Lamarr and Stritch were both members of the Chamberlain Gang, and Franklin almost joined the Chamberlain Gang. Plus, they were neighbors, so the three of them had always known each other.
After an unfriendly meeting, the three of them planned to conduct a laundry detergent transaction.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the meeting place, they discovered that the people doing the transaction were actually members of the Bale Gang!
Here, let’s talk about the feud between the two black gangs in Los Santos, the Chamberlain Gang and the Ballard Gang.
As two well-known gangs on the road, the relationship between the Chamberlain Gang and the Burrough Gang is very tense. Gang members often die on the streets due to fights.
Not long ago, Franklin and Lamar provoked a member of the Bale Gang.
This time, in order to retaliate, they directly used their body to lure them. They gathered all the troops and blocked the three of them in a factory outside the center of Lobota.
The three of them fought hard to break out of the siege and escape.
"There have been so many bad things recently..."
After taking another sip of beer, Franklin suddenly raised his head, looked at the thoughtful Lu Qi, and said:
"By the way, did you listen to what Michael said?"
"Huh? What?"
"Brother, he's in big trouble..."
Then, through Franklin's narration, Lu Qi learned about the trouble that Michael had caused...
A few days ago, when Michael came home, he happened to encounter the tennis coach and his wife having sex on his bed.
Michael, who felt his head was green, was so angry that he immediately pulled Franklin, who was playing, with him, and together they chased the tennis coach.
Unexpectedly, the two chased them to a mansion and mistakenly mistaken the house of Mexican gangster Martin Madrazo for the tennis coach's house.
Regardless of Franklin's dissuasion, Michael pulled the entire house down from the mountainside!
This pull directly stirred up a hornet's nest.
Martin Madrasso came to the door in person with a large number of his followers, and Michael was beaten up and saddled with a huge debt of two and a half million.
"...that's just the way it is."
It must be said that the price Michael paid for his impulse was very high.
Although he already knew the ins and outs of the entire plot, Lu Qi still couldn't help but feel a little helpless about Michael's impulsive behavior.
However, he could understand Michael's mood.
After all, in that situation, no matter which man it is, he may be dizzy with anger and unable to think calmly.
After thinking about it, Lu Qi poured Franklin a beer and asked, "What is Michael going to do?"
"I don't know either. Judging from his tone, he seems to have something planned..."
As he spoke, Franklin cursed a little unhappily:
"Gan!"
"What a fucking unlucky person! I always wanted to stay away from those idiots who were in gangs, but now I've just gotten into trouble with the more ruthless Mexicans..."
Listening to Franklin complaining, Lu Qi could only pat him on the shoulder and comfort him:
"Hey, buddy, if you need any help from me, just ask."
Hearing this, Franklin was a little moved. He clenched his fist and knocked on his chest, pointing his fingers together, "Thanks, brother, I will remember it."
Looking at Franklin, who was still a little unhappy, Lu Qi picked up an empty cup and filled it with beer, "Come, I'll drink with you! Tonight, we won't go home until we get drunk!"
"cheers!"
"cheers!"
After drinking with Franklin at the bar until closing time, Lu Qi carried the drunk Franklin back to the apartment.
"Well...I can still drink...drink..."
Chapter completed!