Great Single Player of the Heavens

On the other side of the phone is Michael's son, Jimmy.

"Dad, damn it! I'm on our boat, on the Western Highway. Our boat was stolen..."

Listening to Jimmy's deliberately lowered voice, Michel's face changed, and he couldn't help asking loudly:

"What the hell?! The yacht was stolen?!"

"I was going to sell it. I know you don't want to sell it, but I needed the money, and it turned out that instead of buying it, they just took it away."

"I'm hiding in the bow of the boat now..."

Michel, who was getting angrier the more he listened, interrupted him before Jimmy on the other side of the phone finished speaking:

"You're fucking crazy! That's it, I'll go over right away, but! To save my ship!"

After Michel hung up the phone angrily, Lu Qi, who already knew the situation, deliberately asked:

"what happened?"

While putting the phone back into his trouser pocket, Michel, who got up from the high chair, explained:

"Change the plan. If you don't get drunk, you will have to wait for another day. My dear son is in trouble!"

As if he was ready, Lu Qi put down the cup he was wiping, and immediately said:

"Jimmy in trouble? I'll come with you."

As soon as the words fell, Franklin on the side also echoed very cleverly:

"I'll go to help too, and it's easy to take care of multiple people."

Michel and Lu Qi nodded first, then glanced at Franklin before making a decision:

"Okay, let's drive there."

After quickly locking the door of the bar, the three of them got into Michael's wife's red convertible BMW and sped westward.

Not long after the car drove out, Lu Qi heard Michael say decisively with a trace of helplessness:

"Life's first lesson: Never have children!"

Along the way, Michael first shared with the two the troubles of having a bear child at home, and then Franklin also expressed his views on children.

It has to be said that Michael and Franklin have completely different age backgrounds, growth environments and values.

However, it is precisely such two people who have no relationship at all, they actually come together, become partners, and accomplish one great event after another.

With such a development, people can't help but sigh how dramatic life is...

Just as Lu Qi was feeling emotional, the topic suddenly turned to him

"Alex, what do you think?"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Lu Qi lowered his head and thought for a while before answering:

"I don't know. I just hope that my child can grow up healthy and happy. The best thing is that I can give him something that other children also have..."

Hearing this, Michel, who held the steering wheel with both hands and overtook a vehicle in front, took up the conversation, "Ha! I thought so too at first, but as Jimmy grew up and became fatter and fatter, I Only then did I realize that I gave them too many things..."

"It's so much that they don't want to pay attention to me, an old man now..."

Hearing the faint bleakness in Michael's words, Franklin, who was sitting in the back seat, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"Hey man, it's gonna be alright..."

"Okay, whatever the hell..."

The three of them chatted while walking along the highway, all the way west.

Finally, on the Perot Highway near Taiping Cliff, the three finally saw their target: a semi-trailer carrying a yacht.

"Oh! There, there! There is my ship!"

Looking at the yacht passing by, Franklin, who was sitting in the back seat, made a very timely remark:

"Dude, your boat's fucking fast!"

Hearing this familiar sentence, the corner of Lu Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiaofu's complaints are still as sharp as ever...

Under Michael's slamming on the gas pedal,

The red BMW with increased horsepower started a chase with the semi-trailer on the highway.

The other party also seemed to realize that someone was chasing him, and began to step on the accelerator to accelerate.

However, since a yacht was towed behind, the speed of the semi-trailer was still slower than that of the BMW.

As the distance between the two cars got closer, Lu Qi could even see the name "Jacqueline" engraved on the yacht

At this time, Franklin, who was sitting in the back seat, was eager to try, and asked aloud:

"Is there a plan?"

"Of course, as soon as I get close, you and Alex will be in charge of jumping on that thing and getting the yacht back from those bastards."

Seemingly realizing that this plan is not very reliable, Michel then added:

"You'll be fine. If anything happens, I have a pistol in the glove box. If they dare to touch you, I'll kill them!"

However, Lu Qi disagreed with Michael's plan.

"Hey! It's broad daylight, do you want to shoot the LSPD and help us get the yacht back?"

Hearing that, while controlling the steering wheel, Michael continued to overtake, and said loudly:

"Then you genius, do you have any better ideas?"

"The plan to jump up remains the same. Give me the gun and I'll have a way to get him to stop."

Lu Qi's plan made Michael fall into thinking.

Looking at the vacillating Michel, Lu Qi's expression became serious, and he assured him in a deep voice:

"Trust me! I won't let anything happen to Jimmy or your yacht."

Perhaps because of the strong self-confidence contained in the sentence "trust me", or perhaps because of his trust in Lu Qi's skill, Michael finally accepted Lu Qi's suggestion.

"All right…"

While speaking, while controlling the steering wheel with one hand, Michael reached out to open the glove box in front of the co-pilot, took out a black Colt M1911, and handed it to Lu Qi.

"The bullet hasn't loaded yet..."

Michel just wanted to explain the situation of the pistol to Lu Qi, but when he saw Lu Qi skillfully unloading the magazine and checking the performance of the pistol, he obediently closed his mouth.

At the same time, in Michael's heart, he has a deeper understanding of Lu Qi, a mysterious guy:

"This kid, he played with guns before!"

Stuffing the pistol into his back, Lu Qi turned his head, looked at Franklin who had been preparing for a long time, and smiled slightly:

"Okay, it's our turn..."

Michael slammed on the accelerator again, and the red BMW was getting closer and closer to the semi-trailer that was driving at high speed.

When the distance between the front of the car and the stern of the yacht was less than one meter, Franklin, who was lying on the hood of the car, jumped up and jumped onto the gangway at the stern of the yacht.

Just as Franklin was struggling to climb the yacht, an enemy with a gun in his hand suddenly emerged from the cabin of the yacht.

The other party came to the stern of the yacht and seemed to want to shoot at Franklin, but Franklin grabbed his wrist, unable to aim properly.

Seeing this, Lu Qi didn't hesitate, stood up from the co-pilot, and climbed onto the car cover.

Fortunately, Michael's driving skills are not bad. Moreover, on the unimpeded expressway, the speed of the vehicle can be kept at a relatively constant speed.

While trying to maintain his balance, Lu Qi straightened his legs, stood up slowly, looked at the target, and jumped!

The place where he jumped was different from Franklin, the boarding position he chose was the railing on the side of the yacht's stern!

With a "click", Lu Qi tightly grasped the railing with both hands, and Lu Qi was suspended in the air, his body swaying slightly with the rhythm of the semi-trailer.

Looking at the thrilling scene in front of him, Michael, who was driving behind, couldn't help but sighed violently:

"FXXK! Is this fucking a movie..."