A different Grand Theft Auto

♂』Feng Zifa, a member of the Huaxia Canglang Special Forces, led his teammates to complete many incredible missions, always returning safely with all of them. He is the core and soul of Canglang; all team members share the same belief: following him will lead to victory. Therefore, he has become the undisputed Wolf King of the Canglang Special Forces. 【爱↑去△小↓说△網wqu】

He was orphaned at a young age and raised by a mysterious old man who taught him all his skills. Later, at the old man's request, he joined the Canglang Special Forces, and from then on, protecting China became his mission.

A city in Libya.

After completing his mission, Feng Zifa was bored and went to a local internet cafe to play his favorite single-player game—GTA 5. He was playing as Franklin when the doorbell rang. Devin (a character introduced later) came in and told Franklin to team up with him to take down Mike or Trevor. Feng Zifa thought to himself, "I'm not going to kill my buddies!" So he chose option C, the third path. As he made his selection, a pop-up appeared: "Do you want to change things?" Out of curiosity, he clicked the mouse, and suddenly everything went black…

So tired, so sleepy, his eyes finally closed amidst sobs. Watching himself drift further and further away from his body, he knew he was probably going to die. At that moment, Feng Zifa had only one thought in his mind: Damn God, why did you let me die like this?

Aa ...

I don't have a girlfriend yet! I refuse to accept this! As if the heavens heard his cry, a thunderous roar sounded, and a voice appeared: "Considering your wholehearted dedication to protecting China, I will give you another chance to be reborn. However, you can no longer exist in this world, so I will send you to a virtual parallel world that you know. This world is GTA 5 developed by Rockstar. Remember, you must not change the main storyline without authorization, otherwise you will be forcibly eliminated. Of course, you will be free after completing the entire main storyline. Take care."

Los Santos, South, USA, Futham Drive.

This is a slum in the American world. Feng Zifa is lying on a broken bed, looking at everything that is both strange and familiar, completely bewildered. Just then, he hears from outside, "Franklin, what are you going to make for me tonight?"

"Franklin? Is that you calling me?" (Feng Zifa, from now on, will be called Franklin.) Franklin got up and looked at his hands, only one word echoing in his mind: "Black." What the hell? Franklin was completely bewildered. Slowly, he remembered that he seemed to have been reborn into the world of GTA 5. He had played this game many times before his rebirth. Franklin? Wasn't that the black guy who stole the car? Just as Franklin was trying to recall, his aunt Denise's voice rang out again, "Are you still sleeping? Franklin, hurry up and make me something to eat." Franklin went out of the house into the living room, and oh my god, what did he see? A dark-skinned, ugly woman who was clearly going through menopause. He had only one thought at that moment: this place is not safe to stay, let's go! So, amidst Denise's complaints, he rushed out of the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the car and onto the garage, Franklin saw the familiar car and the familiar streets. His good mindset from his past life helped him overcome his confusion. He thought to himself, "GTA 5, here I come! Franklin, don't worry, I will definitely take care of everything you deserve! America, interesting. I must go back to China someday."

Just as Franklin was indulging in his fantasies, a voice rang in his ear. "Hey, nigger, what are you thinking about?" Franklin turned around and saw a familiar face—it was his nemesis, Lamar! Remembering how this guy had remained loyal to him, Franklin gave him a warm hug. "Hey, buddy, here to cause me trouble again today?" Franklin said with a smile. Lamar looked at Franklin and sensed something was different about him today, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it (with his intelligence, he would never have guessed that this Franklin was no longer the same Franklin he used to be). Lamar laughed and said, "You know, Simon got some business! Perot Highway, Pacific Cliff, Bertold Villa, two sports cars—wow! According to the data, that car will make your ** bigger." Franklin was speechless. "Screw you, get in the car."

"I knew you'd be interested, let's go!"

"You talk as if you hate Lincoln, you idiot."

Following the GPS navigation, Franklin started the car and headed towards Taiping Cliff. Franklin was actually quite shocked at that moment; it was too real. This was definitely not just a simple game; this was reality. He had no doubt that if the police shot him in the head, he wouldn't be resurrected in the hospital. To survive, he had to complete the main mission; thankfully, completing it would grant him freedom. Sigh, good luck!

Upon arriving at their destination and seeing so many villas, Franklin thought of the phrase "a terrible teammate." With so many villas, who knew which one was which? Looking at Lamar, he was equally bewildered. After carefully recalling the plot, Franklin smiled. If he remembered correctly, Mike DeSanta (also known as Mike Townley) should be appearing here. Thinking of this character, he felt genuine admiration—an absolute master thief—but also genuine sympathy. His family was a complete failure. Thinking of this, he thought of Mike's daughter—a beauty! He had to hurry; he couldn't let some other wolf get her. This shouldn't count as changing the plot, right?

Sure enough, a middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, seemingly deep in thought. Rama, being rather dim-witted, walked over and asked, "How do I get to Bertold Villa?" Franklin Clinton was speechless. Who steals a car like that? Wasn't he just asking for trouble? Luckily, he knew Mike would cooperate. Sure enough, Mike said, "No, I don't know—never mind, it's over there." He then continued to ponder.

Soon, the two saw two sports cars parked in front of the villa. Franklin had only one thought at that moment: Wow, they're really rich. Franklin was drawn to the white Audi R8. He walked over, while Rama grumbled beside him, "You're always so picky."

As the two lowered the car roof, Rama spoke again, "Doesn't it feel like a stinky bastard has turned into a handsome guy?"

"Get lost, let's see who can go back first."

"Look at my stylish ass, buddy."

With a roar, the two sped off. Just then, Franklin's phone rang. Seeing the caller ID was a dog, Franklin found it amusing; it seemed he wasn't completely without humor after all. Upon answering, he indeed heard Rama's voice.

"How many coins do you think we'll make from this recycling?"

"I don't know, whatever!" Franklin actually knew very well that they had been fooled by Simon all along. Considering Simon's future fate, he didn't even think about dealing with Simon.

"Blackie, feel free to inhale my exhaust fumes, hehe."

Franklin thought to himself, "Isn't this like showing off your skills in front of an expert? In my previous life, I could drive planes and tanks at lightning speed." He stepped on the gas, shifted gears, and the car sped off. Looking at the Rama driving in the wrong direction ahead, causing chaos in the traffic, Franklin was speechless. This guy really is a terrible teammate.

The two stopped in a parking lot near the Federal Reserve. Rama looked annoyed: "That black guy was driving really fast today."

Franklin: "You're too slow, you idiot."

Rama: "If you keep being arrogant, I'll let your ** have some fun. I'm leaving, don't get chased by the police, see you at the car shop."

Watching Rama leave, Franklin heard the sirens and knew it was time for him to leave too. After all, this wasn't a game where you could start over if you got caught; if you were caught, you were finished. Amidst the wailing of sirens, Franklin sped away.

At the Siemens dealership, Franklin got out of his car and went inside, where he heard Siemens' signature voice: "You're racist, I don't like you, I will never sell you the car, you're the kind of Nazi who makes me uncomfortable, I know you're trying to take advantage of me—you look at me like I'm shit."

Upon seeing Franklin and Rama arrive, Simon added, "A racist person came into the store and insulted me."

Rama: "Who are you calling a black devil?"

Jimmy: "No, I didn't. I didn't call anyone a nigger. I would never say that."

Rama: "That's good. The boss in front of you is an international businessman. He's a person with a multicultural background."

Franklin thought to himself, "This Rama is truly exceptional. You have to admire his flattery skills; he's really impressive!"

Simon: "Kid, you're broke, aren't you?"

Jimmy: "No, money is absolutely not a problem, I have money."

Simon: "Then do you have the guts to drive one away and show me?"

Rama: "Maybe a hybrid car would be more suitable for you, kid."

Seeing this, Franklin knew that Jimmy had been tricked by the two men. Thinking about the upcoming mission and the fact that they would meet again, he said, "I'm leaving."

Rama followed Franklin out of the car dealership in Simon's. In the car, Rama complained, "We have so little money again. How are we going to pick up girls?"

Franklin: "How much money is enough for you to pick up 'the girl you want'?"

Lama: "Your aunt has such a nice, perky butt. What a mature woman she is."

Franklin: "She is mature enough, but too ripe, and will soon begin to rot."

Futang Drive, Franklin House.

Rama: "Why don't you invite your old friend in for a seat?"

Franklin: "Go to hell, get out of here."

Rama: "You're jealous of me just because I'm handsome? You're really something."

Franklin: "Alright, disappear."

After saying that, he returned to his room, ignoring what his awful aunt Denise had said. He knew it was time for him to calmly think about his future.

(I'm a newbie here, so I hope you'll all support me. Please point out any shortcomings and I'll definitely correct them!)

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