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Chapter 18 Registration Certificate

I learned from Leicester that there was a large amount of sleeping gas produced in a laboratory along the coast.

However, that place is heavily guarded, with surveillance cameras and Merryweather's mercenaries everywhere, making it almost impossible to get in.

The laboratory only sends out two batches of goods a day, at 9 a.m. and 7 p.m., through the city from the northeast and delivered to the airport.

If you want to get the sleeping gas, you have to make a fuss about this piece of information.

Obviously, this is a small test for Lu Qi.

After all, Lester knew almost nothing about him and had zero trust in him.

Lu Qi had to do something to gain the initial trust of him and the entire team.

In other words, this mission can be regarded as Lu Qi's "letter of surrender" to join the criminal gang led by Michael and Lester.

If he can do it, Leicester will agree with him, and other members who work together will also agree with him; if he can't do it, he will have nothing to do with him later.

So, this time, only success is allowed and no failure is allowed!

...

The first step is to collect information.

Since the time limit given by Lester was three days, he had to find a way to obtain a certain amount of sleeping gas within three days, so Lu Qi drove to the location of the laboratory that night.

When he drove to the vicinity of the laboratory on Tataviang Mountain, he happened to catch the evening bus from the laboratory.

Looking at the truck slowly driving out of the checkpoint, Lu Qi blinked, started his motorcycle and started following it.

The truck is no different from an ordinary van. The green logo of "xx Chemical Laboratory" is painted on both sides of the cargo box, which is very easy to identify.

The driver of the truck did not notice at all that there was a black scooter following them from a distance.

That's right, in order not to attract attention, Lu Qi even spray-painted his purple scooter black.

Along the way, even though he was carrying the Beretta 92f, Lu Qi was not in a hurry to take action, but instead "escorted" the cargo vehicle until it reached its destination.

The next day, Lu Qi came near the laboratory again and continued to track the freight vehicles that were shipped in the morning.

The second time he watched the cargo truck drive into Los Santos Airport, his eyes were bright and he was already confident.

After returning home, Lu Qi began to arrange the collected information one by one.

After two trips, Lu Qi could basically determine that the route of the laboratory's cargo vehicles was fixed.

They all first pass through the bustling city center, passing Little Seoul and Lobota along the way, and finally arrive at the airport southwest of Los Santos.

There is only one freight driver, which means that the defense is very weak...

After careful consideration, Lu Qi quickly formulated a relatively thorough plan.

The place to start is near the large scrapyard in Lopota!

...

At 7:30 in the evening, Lu Qi came to the alley near the Lobota scrapyard and began to wait quietly.

Due to the noise disturbance caused by the dismantling of cars, there are almost no people living near the scrapyard. In addition, it is night, and the surrounding area looks even more desolate.

Wearing a black peaked cap, a black mask, a black jacket and trousers, Lu Qi blended into the darkness.

If they didn't walk into the alley, passers-by would have no idea that there was a person hiding in there.

Looking down at the time on his watch, Lu Qi turned to look at the end of the street on the right and murmured:

"about there…"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green van drove slowly towards the end of the street.

Seeing the "familiar" truck, Lu Qi's eyes couldn't help but light up. While taking out the high-pressure air nail gun he had prepared from the item space, he silently said in his heart: "Come on... come on..."

The moment the truck drove through the alley, a muffled sound of an air pump suddenly sounded, hidden among the noise in the scrapyard.

The next second, only a "bang" sound was heard, and the left rear wheel of the moving truck suddenly exploded!

Immediately afterwards, the entire truck began to lose its balance.

"Damn it!"

The driver sitting in the cab quickly grasped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, controlled the vehicle as much as possible, and released the accelerator to gradually slow down the car.

Fortunately, because the speed was not too fast and the rear wheel exploded, under effective control, the truck slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"What a bad luck..."

The driver, who was swearing, did not doubt that he was there, opened the door, got out of the car and prepared to check the condition of the car.

While the driver was checking the tires, Lu Qi quietly touched his back and slashed his neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Holding the driver's body, Lu Qi looked around to make sure no one saw him, then dragged the driver and threw him into a trash can in the alley.

After solving the only guard, the next thing becomes simple.

Taking the key that "dropped" from the opponent's body, he opened the cargo box, and after grabbing all the sleeping gas, Lu Qi drove his scooter and disappeared into the darkness...

...

The next day, Lu Qi took the initiative to call Lester:

"Hello?"

"It's me. Alex. I got the gas. Where to put it?"

Hearing this, Lester on the other side of the phone couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.

To be honest, he didn't expect Lu Qi to get rid of the sleeping gas so quickly.

Even with Michael's high praise, Lester once thought that Lu Qi would wait until the end of the time limit to complete the task, or even fail to complete the task.

From this point of view, compared to the other rookie that Michael guaranteed, the efficiency of this Asian is more than a little higher...

Thinking of this, Lester couldn't help but soften his tone and praised:

“Well done!”

Immediately afterwards, he gave an address and said: "Bring the gas here, and someone will come and take over from you."

"good."

Half an hour later, when Lu Qi arrived at the "Daniel Brothers" garment factory next to the Los Santos Freeway, he was greeted by a Mexican aunt wearing a yellow No. 24 basketball jersey.

After handing the suitcase containing three cans of sleeping gas to his aunt, Lu Qi drove his beloved motorcycle home without stopping.

The aunt carried her suitcase and walked all the way to the office on the second floor of the garment factory.

"What you want."

Opening the suitcase and looking at the three cans of sleeping gas lying quietly inside, Lester picked up his crutches, stood up from the computer, and joked to Michael sitting on the sofa:

"The rookie you recommended is pretty good..."

Michael took a drag on his cigarette and blew out the smoke. He leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs proudly, "I told you a long time ago, this kid is very talented and can be made."

"Maybe... Everything is ready now. As long as you give the order, we can start at any time."

Hearing this, Michael poked the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray on the table, stood up suddenly, and said with high spirits:
Chapter completed!
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