That's a Beretta 92F.

The Beretta 92F, also known as the M9 pistol, is known for its stability and reliability. It has always been a very popular pistol on the black market.

It’s really a home trip. If you want to kill people or set fire, you must have sharp tools~

"This is?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy a gun some time ago..."

Looking at Lu Qi who was silent while lowering his head to check the pistol, Michael thought he was concerned about the origin of the pistol, and then explained:

"Don't worry, I got the goods from an old friend. There are no marks on it. No matter how powerful the police officer is, they won't be able to trace it to you."

"I trust you."

Lu Qi casually put the pistol back into the oil paper bag and asked casually: "How much does this gun cost?"

"No, this is a gift for you."

While talking, Michael stood up, left the sofa, went to the kitchen, and poured Lu Qi a glass of whiskey.

"Come, have a drink with me."

Lu Qi shrugged, reached out to take the wine glass from Michael, and touched it lightly.

"cheers!"

...

Lu Qi's drinking capacity was not very good in the first place, and he could barely drink a glass of wine.

However, working as a bartender in a bar these days, I have a drink with customers from time to time, and I have developed my drinking ability.

Now, at least after drinking a few glasses of high-purity whiskey with Michael, he could drive his motorcycle home without being careless.

It was already half past ten at night when we left Michael's house.

Driving his coquettish little motorcycle on the road, the cool night breeze blew on his face, making Lu Qi's head sober that he couldn't help but wake up a little.

I don't know whether it was the dazzling night view of Los Santos that was too beautiful, or whether it was just curiosity, but an out-of-control idea suddenly appeared in Lu Qi's mind:

Explore Los Santos at night!

When he first arrived in this city, he received a warning from local Rick, "Don't wander the streets at night."

For a month, Lu Qi, who had just arrived, had followed this warning very faithfully.

But tonight, drunk, he wanted to find his former unruly self in the dark night!

Just do it if you think of it!

Lu Qi made up his mind, drove his scooter, turned at the intersection ahead, and drove in the opposite direction to the apartment.

Lu Qi, who was driving all the way south, unknowingly strayed far away from the city center and arrived near Lopota.

If he continues driving south, he will come to a slum area where black gangs gather.

And once you get there, leaving is not that simple...

Thinking of this, Lu Qi turned on the brakes, parked the car on the street, and prepared to turn around.

At this moment, a weak but anxious cry for help suddenly came from his ears:

"Help!"

Just when Lu Qi thought he had drunk too much and was experiencing auditory hallucinations, another cry came from his ears:

"Help! Someone's coming! Is there anyone who can help me?"

This time, the cry for help was clearer.

Lu Qi, who finally confirmed the source of the sound, turned to look at the dark alley on the right.

Under the dim moonlight, Lu Qi saw a white woman standing vaguely deep in the alley, waving her hands to him.

Late at night, in a dark alley, a lone woman calls for help...

Every single piece of information is very dangerous. Not to mention all of it put together.

Considering this is the crime-ridden city of Los Santos, it goes without saying...

If you are a kind-hearted ordinary person, you may feel curious and pity and go to check it out.

However, the Lu Qi of the past would have definitely ignored such an obviously clumsy "immortal jump".

However, Lu Qi, who had just received the pistol from Michael, suddenly felt the urge to find out.

What if things are not what he thought? Or maybe, he really needs help?

With this thought in mind, Lu Qi took out his car key, put it in his coat pocket, pretended to be very enthusiastic, and quickly walked into the alley.

"Ma'am, do you need help?"

Seeing Lu Qi, a white woman in her thirties, her eyes lit up and she said exaggeratedly:

"Oh! Thank God, someone finally came."

However, at that moment, Lu Qi keenly noticed the corners of the other party's mouth that unconsciously raised.

Is it really what I thought...

Not knowing Lu Qi's inner thoughts at this time, the woman pointed to the stairs on the right and continued her performance:

"My friend suddenly fell to the ground just now. I think he might have had a heart attack..."

While talking, the woman followed the stairs and came to a more secret alley.

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows but followed obediently without saying a word.

However, before Lu Qi could see the so-called heart patient, a bald man with a pistol and a fierce look suddenly jumped out from around the corner!

As soon as he came up, the other party pointed the gun at Lu Qi's head and breathed out:

"Stop fucking! Asshole, hand over all the money right away!"

Sure enough...

Lu Qi was stunned for a moment, which made the man with the gun think that he was remembering his appearance, and he couldn't help shouting:

"What the hell are you looking at!"

As he spoke, the man with the gun immediately took a step forward, put the muzzle of the gun to Lu Qi's head, and shouted:

"Look again?! Do you believe I'll shoot you in the head?!"

The woman standing aside also urged the world to be peaceful:

"Hey, Asian guy, if you don't want to die, just take out the money you have!"

With the cold gun pressed against his head, Lu Qi's first reaction was not panic or fear, but rather excitement and excitement.

Not only that, he was also surprised to find that while his heart was beating crazily, his brain had never been so awake!

Perhaps driven by adrenaline, he came up with a way to break the situation in just a split second.

Lu Qi first raised his hands slightly to show that he was defenseless, and then begged for mercy:

"Please don't hurt me, I'll give you all the money..."

Hearing these words, the man with the gun and the woman looked at each other and smiled, already feeling that they had a chance to win.

"You'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise..."

"Okay, please don't hurt me..."

Under the threatening gazes of the two men, Lu Qi slowly put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out a somewhat worn wallet, and handed it to the bald man in front of him.

After grabbing the wallet, the bald man did not check how much money was inside, but turned his head slightly and handed the wallet to his accomplice beside him.

And the moment the other party turned his head, Lu Qi moved!

He suddenly stepped forward with his right leg, grabbed his hands forward, and before the bald man could react, he grabbed the pistol that was pressed against his head.

Immediately afterwards, he twisted his hands hard, pulled back, and used a very standard bare-handed gun grabbing technique to snatch the pistol from the opponent's hand!

In a flash of lightning, the situation has undergone a huge reversal.

The prey becomes the hunter, and the hunter becomes the prey.
Chapter completed!