A different Grand Theft Auto

♂』Los Santos, South, Fulton Drive, Franklin House. 【爱↑去△小↓说△網wqu】

As the sun just peeked over the horizon, Franklin had already run back to the house. As a special forces soldier, he needed to maintain peak physical condition at all times. "Luckily, this kid's physical condition is pretty good, otherwise my previous skills would be greatly diminished," Franklin thought. Ring ring ring… His phone rang with a text message. Franklin glanced at the message; it was from his girlfriend (no, they were about to break up)—Tanisha. Just like in the original story, his black girlfriend felt their relationship had no future. But this Franklin was different now. "Thank goodness, thank goodness, anyway, she's not my type. Breaking up is best," Franklin thought, feeling incredibly fortunate. "I should get a call from Simon soon. That old fox, his eloquence seems 'quite good'!" Sure enough, Simon's call came.

Simon: "Franklin, my most valued son, let's get to work!"

Franklin: "Understood!"

Franklin arrived at the garage and drove his Dodge to his destination—Simon's car dealership.

Fortunately, he had his original memories, so he didn't forget the roads and quickly arrived at his destination thanks to his superb driving skills.

Los Santos, Forbidden Fruit Avenue, Westgate Bike Shop.

Franklin arrived at Simon's office and was greeted with a hug from Simon as soon as he opened the door.

Simon: "Hey there, let's hug!"

Franklin: "Very well, man, well... we've been working together for several months now, right? Shouldn't we settle our wages? (He's poor, so he needs money!)"

Simon: "So I am honored to announce that you have been selected as the Employee of the Month!"

Although Franklin was very familiar with all of this, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself, "This Simon is really cunning, and Franklin was so naive before!" But he still had to pretend to be surprised.

Franklin: "Hmm?"

Simon: Anyway, congratulations! It's really not easy to choose a winner!

Upon hearing this, Franklin thought to himself, "As long as I don't affect the mission's progress, I might as well mock him a bit."

Franklin: "Yes, it's a real honor and a privilege to have me, Rama, and your precious nephew Sasha, with you, brother. But I still want my life to be better. All along, I've just done whatever people tell me to do, and that hasn't changed! Understand?"

Simon: "Let me tell you, young man, tell me what you really want, and then I'll explain to you why you can't do it this way."

Franklin's face hardened with menace: "I don't know how you're going to mess with Lamar, but you'd better give me my payment today, or I'll kill you." Franklin's aura from his past life instantly enveloped Simon, who felt fear, but Simon was, after all, a seasoned veteran.

Simon: "Young man, don't get excited. Today you're in charge of recovering those cars that idiots bought at exorbitant interest rates. You'll get all the money back in one lump sum, and we'll make our fortunes together. I've never had a Black son, but if I did, I'd want him to be like you!"

Franklin thought to himself, "Anyway, if I don't deal with him, Mike will deal with him later. Let him run wild for a couple of days."

Franklin: "You'd better remember what I said today!"

Rama: "Is anyone there? Nigger!"

Simon: "Hey, Rama!"

Lama: "What's wrong, Simon? What's wrong, brother?"

Franklin: "Hey, Rama!"

Simon: "Franklin, you've just been named Employee of the Month!"

Rama: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Franklin thought to himself, "That Rama is such a pig. He was completely fooled by Simon with such simple tricks."

Franklin: "Hey buddy, don't get excited, you can have it if you want!"

Lama: "God, that's enough, man, really? I've worked so hard, and this is the result? Fuck, what the hell is this 'Employee of the Month' award? Bro, what the hell is this 'Employee of the Month' award? Bro? As long as there's something to win, I want to win. I don't care what it is, you know what I'm saying? I won't give up until I achieve my goal. I've worked so hard on this damn job, I'm capable, and I'm daring. If there's a name on that damn board, I want to see my name at the very top, and next to it, it has to say 'Winner'!"

Simon thought to himself, "Rama really is simple-minded!"

Simon: "Next month might be your turn, okay?"

Lama: "Please, forget about next month, Simon, how about today? I, I demand a rematch!"

Simon: "There's nothing left today, just one motorcycle to be recycled. He didn't pay a cent. It's some kid from Wispucci Beach named Esteban Gimonis."

Franklin: "Is he involved in a gang?" (Although Franklin knew, he still wanted to see Simon's performance.)

Simon: "I didn't even investigate properly when he came to buy the motorcycle."

Rama: "We have a job, employee of the month."

Franklin: "You're really naive. Come on, brother."

Lamar: "My God, you're the boss's 'lackey' now, nigger! Let's go to Magellan Avenue in Wispucci."

The two brothers got into the car and headed to Wispucci Beach to retrieve the motorcycle. Once inside, Rama began his speech again.

Lama: "Hey bastard, this is important! This guy's got some serious connections. Otherwise, what idiot would spend so much money? He just spent 20,000 dollars on this motorcycle, no, an extra 3,000! That bastard must have modified it, it's very likely for drug trafficking!"

After listening to Lamar's words, Franklin realized that this guy wasn't entirely useless; he did know some things. Considering the upcoming gunfight, Franklin felt it necessary to give him a reminder: "Don't cause any trouble later. Once we've finished our business, we'll leave. Be careful and don't get killed."

Rama: "Brother, I'll try. But I'm warning you, I'm the kind of loud, troublesome, hot-tempered, crazy, greedy, and reckless bastard. And that's what you love most about me, isn't it?"

Franklin: "Fuck you, you lunatic!"

Lama: "That Simon is quite interesting, isn't he? It would be a shame if we had to kill him or steal his things."

Franklin: "Rama, are you fucking crazy? Do you even know what you're saying?"

Lamar: "Isn't that how it is? You work for some idiot, develop a friendly but tense relationship, then they ask you to do some outrageous things, you fall out, the idiot gets killed, and then you start over with another jerk."

Franklin was utterly shocked, because almost everything this bastard said was later proven true, whether it was Simon or the FBI. Franklin thought, "Looks like this guy actually has a lot of foresight."

Franklin: "Enough of that. Let's finish what we're doing! I'm not that kind of person."

Lama: "What about that guy with the fake eye? He was in the same business too, was his name Mark or something? You were helping him traffic drugs, but then he got killed."

Franklin: "The two things that fool brought upon himself cannot be confused."

Lama: "I didn't want to kill Simon either. I like this guy, but these things are unavoidable."

Franklin: "Listen, man, following me will give you a bright future!"

Rama: "Oh? Really? I'm truly honored! But I don't believe your nonsense!"

Franklin: "Oh, how about we make a bet and see if you'll do better and better by hanging out with me?"

Rama: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Wispridge, Magellan Drive.

The two arrived at the small courtyard and walked forward with small steps.

Rama: "That motorcycle should be in one of the garages here."

Franklin laughed and said, "Have you ever been sure about this in your life, you bastard?"

Just like in the original storyline, Rama made a "joke" with a disheveled old man.

Just then, a car came by, but it only glanced at them before driving past, and the two continued searching for a motorcycle.

Franklin: "Don't you feel it's dangerous here? This is Vigos territory!"

Lama: "We're here!" The two opened the garage door, but there was nothing there, as Franklin knew. Just then, several members of the Vigos gang came over, and the leader said, "We saw you lurking around here."

Lama: "Really? And you see this too, you bastards?" He brandished an Uzi submachine gun, but accidentally discharged it, killing a Vigos gang member on the spot. At this point, both sides were fully engaged in combat!

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