A different Grand Theft Auto

Trevor ordered Russell and Wade to watch the car, while he held a shotgun, seemingly the only weapon that could truly showcase his style! One shot, one kill! With each shot, a member of the biker gang fell, a life extinguished! The gun in his hands seemed like the Grim Reaper's scythe. Trevor used the trailer and surrounding objects as cover, weaving nimbly through the carnage, shouting as he slaughtered, "How pathetic!!! Johnny K is dead!!! Please! Why don't you idiots avenge him? I'll send you down there to join him soon! Stand up! Stand up! This place is full of masculine camaraderie!!! This is tough for me too! I have to take down half the drug addicts in the county! I should have just used up all the amphetamines! Bastards! Die, you biker cowboys!" Despite Trevor's talkative nature, his killing efficiency and formidable individual ability were undeniable; he was simply terrifying! Seeing that most of the people here had been slaughtered and many had begun to flee, Trevor returned to his car. Seeing Wade still inside, Trevor yelled, "Wade! What are you still doing here, you bastard? Go to Los Santos and find that damn bastard (sounds a bit gay! You damn bastard!), get it? You still need a little motivation, right? Oh, and get me some sticky bombs!" With that, Trevor started the car and drove off to find his next target!

Trevor said to Ronaldinho, "We need to go find Ottija!"

Ronaldinho, however, said with a worried look, "The Aztecs? Oh! That makes me very nervous!"

Trevor, however, dismissed it, saying, "Don't be nervous, little Ronaldinho. You have to believe me! He won't have any objections to taking over!"

Ronaldinho: "Take over? Trevor! We don't need to do that! Now that the biker gang is taken care of, it's just us, the Aztecs, and the O'Neil brothers... The market is big enough. The faster we manufacture drugs, the faster this Chinese contact will buy them! You just need to meet them at the bar, and then..."

However, Trevor interrupted Ronaldinho: "Okay, okay, okay, we're almost there!" Driving up to the trailer, Trevor positioned the car directly in front of it, slamming on the brakes and flooring the accelerator. The engine roared like a wild beast, the tires screeching against the ground, and dust billowed up behind the car! It all seemed to be a moment of silence for the trailer's owner! The instant he released the brakes, Trevor's Cannibal Walker (based on a Land Rover Defender) pushed the trailer forward, quickly plunging it into the river! At that moment, O'Brien jumped out of his car and yelled at Trevor, "What the hell is going on, Trevor?"

Trevor took a shotgun from the car and walked towards Ottija, pointing the gun at him and saying, "This is it! My wet friend! You're going to have to close down! The Lost Motorcycle Club is going to have to close down! All guns and drugs in this area have to be handled by Trevor Phillips Enterprises! Otherwise, none of you will get a chance."

O'Tiejia laughed and said, "Words don't become truths just because they're said! Trevor, don't be so naive and childish, okay?"

Trevor smiled and said to O'Tieja, "I'm only keeping your bloated corpse out of professional respect!"

After saying that, Trevor shot O'Tija in the thigh! The pain in his leg told O'Tija that Trevor wasn't joking! So O'Tija knelt down and said, "We've always been getting along well, haven't we? Are you sure you want to do this? I always put you in charge! I can do it! To be honest, I don't like the way you look at me! I will leave, but my people... the Aztecs are an international corporation! Trevor, you should think it over! They won't let you get away with this!"

At this moment, Xiao Luo said from the side, "I think he understands!"

Trevor laughed and said, "Yes! He understands, but it's too late!" He then pointed the gun at O'Tija's head. At this point, O'Tija knew he was doomed! He yelled at Trevor, "I thought you were just crazy, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid! The higher-ups won't let you get away with this!"

Trevor: "Don't bother with me! Die!" With that, "Bang!" Ottoman's body was knocked far away by the power of the shotgun!

Trevor shouted, "Wow! That feels much better! Let's go!" The two then got into the car and prepared to go home!

In the car, Xiao Luo said again, "I didn't expect you to be serious! Let's get out of here quickly!"

Trevor said with a disgruntled look, "I really don't understand what those contrarians are saying! Look at me, I'm doing nerfs most of the time, but that's what efficiency is all about!"

Xiao Luo remarked from the side, "Yes, you've certainly accomplished a lot today!"

Trevor: "Yeah, it's time to sort things out for me!"

"Where are you going, Trevor?" Luo asked nervously.

Trevor: "I'm going to find that ghost on TV—Mike Townley!"

Xiao Luo: "So you mean the partner you mentioned who was shot, right? You used to work together?"

Trevor: "Yes! It's him, my best friend..."

Ronaldinho: "And then you thought he was dead!"

Trevor: "You figured it out really fast. Yes, I am talking about that damned ghost!"

Ronaldinho: "He's still alive?"

Trevor suddenly became agitated: "More than that, he can walk, he can talk, he can rob people! So I guess, yeah, that means he's still alive, right?"

Xiao Luo: "How did you know it was him?"

Trevor: "That's his style, and he keeps saying the same old clichés from ten years ago!"

Ronaldinho: "Trevor, this could be a trap. What if someone wants you to believe he's still alive?"

Trevor: "I thought he was tricked when he died, but I won't be fooled again! Mike Townley is alive and well, and he's right here in Los Santos. He's going to have to explain himself to me this time!"

Undeterred, Xiao Luo continued to persuade him: "They might be trying to lure you into exposing your identity!"

Trevor scoffed, "That conspiracy theory is way off, even to someone as delusional as you, little Luo!"

Ronaldinho: "Really? Anyway... it's a real shame you left when Trevor Phillips was just starting out!"

Trevor laughed and said, "I'll try my best to get the business back on track before I leave. You can manage without me! I'm going to find the answers I need! Okay, we're at your house! Get out!" After Little Luo left, Trevor drove home as well.