A different Grand Theft Auto

♂』Los Santos, Westpouche Beach, bicycle rental shop. 【爱↑去△小↓说△網wqu】

Jimmy: "We've arrived! Bike rental shop, please don't shoot the people renting out bikes just because you're used to it!"

Mike: "Boss, three bicycles!"

Franklin chose a Whippet racing car, Mike chose a Pioneer, and Jimmy chose a Cruiser. Franklin was thinking, "Why did they choose these cars? I can understand Mike, but Jimmy's choice means he's bound to lose! Oh well, I'll just go to the finish line and wait for them!"

Once the action began, Franklin shot off like an arrow, while Mike and Jimmy were much slower. Looking at the contented expressions on the faces of the people on the beach, Franklin suddenly felt incredibly envious! He hoped he could finish the storyline soon so he could live the life he wanted, just like them!

Just like in the story, except that Franklin came in first, Mike came in second, and Jimmy was rightfully last! As soon as Jimmy reached the finish line, he threw down his bike and squatted on the ground, panting heavily. Mike, panting, laughed and said to Jimmy, "Looks like you'll have to pay for your own TV."

Jimmy, panting, said, "I say this is really good! Dad, let's get closer and spend some quality time together."

Mike: "Yes, yes, I gave it my all."

Franklin: "You two, father and son, are really interesting! But I'm happy for you both because you're having so much fun!"

Jimmy: "It's so funny having someone nagging you all the time! Why should I go through this stupid midlife crisis with you? Why don't you go and cause trouble for Tracy?"

Mike: "Because Tracy doesn't try to impress others by spending money beyond her means! That would prevent thieves from breaking into my house and stealing things! She won't get kidnapped or damage my yacht!"

Franklin: "Hey, I'm still here! Can you not be so direct?!"

Jimmy ignored Franklin's words and continued to Mike, "Maybe it's because she's too busy... busy selling her body to make herself famous!"

“Stop talking nonsense!” Mike and Franklin said together. Mike: “I don’t want to hear you talking badly about your sister.”

Jimmy: "Okay, I'm sorry, but I'm telling the truth! According to her full-on nudity social media, she has appointments with producers and a few people shooting adult films this afternoon."

Mike: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jimmy pointed to the cruise ship at sea: "She's actually right there! The ship that makes your yacht look like a refugee's raft! You know those kinds of ships? The kind where some girls take their pants off and spread their legs!"

Mike: "Is this why you brought me here? You son of a bitch!" With that, Mike jumped into the sea and swam toward the yacht. Jimmy looked back and found that Franklin was no longer there. At this moment, Franklin had arrived at the side of the yacht and was listening to Tracy and the others' conversation!

Black man: "Miss DeSanta, you're so beautiful! Why don't you consider joining us? I believe you'll be a huge star!"

Tracy: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to become famous through this anymore!"

White man: "Are you kidding me? You made an appointment with us before! Now you're suddenly refusing? Is that really okay?"

At this moment, Franklin saw Mike coming up, so he followed him up. Mike walked to Tracy's side and said, "Let's go, Tracy!"

Black man: "Who are you?"

Tracy: "This is my dad! Hi, Franklin, what brings you here?"

White man: "Oh, Mr. Santa, your house is wonderful!"

Upon hearing this, Mike's anger flared instantly. He grabbed the white man's head and pushed him to the side of the yacht, throwing him into the sea.

Franklin walked over to Tracy, grabbed her hand, and started walking. Mike shouted, "You guys go first!" The two of them got into a small speedboat and left. Mike followed closely behind in another speedboat. At that moment, two more speedboats caught up. The gunmen pulled out their pistols and fired at Mike. Mike drew his own pistol, turned around, and killed one of them. At the same time, the other fell down. Mike was very surprised, because he had only fired one shot; why were two people dead? Then he glanced ahead and saw Franklin's eyes! Mike gave Franklin a thumbs-up. Franklin smiled, and then drove Tracy towards the beach.

At this moment, Tracy said, "Franklin, what brings you here? You haven't answered me yet."

Franklin: "I originally went to your house to look for you, but you weren't there. Then Jimmy and your father got into an argument, and then I inexplicably ended up at the beach. Eventually, I found out you were here, and you know what happened after that..."

Tracy: "Don't misunderstand, I..."

Franklin: "Don't say anything more, I believe you!"

Tracy: "Thank you, Franklin!" After saying that, Tracy happily hugged Franklin around the waist.

Franklin: "Still calling me Franklin?"

Tracy: "Little Richie!" Just as the two were flirting, they arrived at the beach. At this moment, Jimmy ran over and shouted, "Hey, Little Richie, it's Tracy!"

When Tracy saw Jimmy, she ran over and asked, "Was that you?!"

Jimmy: "Please, it's that bastard! He not only smashed my TV, but he also brought me to the beach! The beach! He wants to fucking kill me with the sun!"

Franklin walked over with a smile: "Alright, stop arguing! It's a beautiful day, isn't it? Let's go home when Mike gets back!" Soon Mike came to their side.

Mike: "Hey Franklin, you helped me! Thank you!"

Franklin: "You're too kind, brother! Let's head back now!"

Mike: "Okay! Let's go home together!"

After the group returned home, Franklin said goodbye, preparing for his robbery. His first target was the Pest Control Master van! Soon after, Franklin received a text message from Lester:

The Pest Control Master has several vans parked in their warehouse at the Port of Los Santos, which is guarded by security. So you either have to force your way in or find a way to get in from the back!

Franklin, of course, chose the clever method. He knocked out the person next to the car from behind, stole the vehicle, and parked it at the Leicester garment factory. His second target was gas, which was also easy for Franklin. He rode his motorcycle directly after a gas van, pried open the lock on the back door, and used a hook to steal a small amount of gas. Then he rode his motorcycle to the garment factory.

Franklin: "Hey Lester, where's the gas?"

Lester: "Hey, Franklin, just put it in the warehouse next to the office. Now that everything's ready, go home and get some rest. I'll let them know later, we'll move out tomorrow!"

Franklin: "Okay! I'll be going now, see you tomorrow!"

Tomorrow is destined to be an extraordinary day...

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