A different Grand Theft Auto

♂』North of Los Santos, in the Great Desert, Trevor's trailer. 【爱↑去△小↓说△網wqu】

In the morning, Trevor was smelling gasoline from a gasoline can in front of the door. He looked very pleased with himself after smelling it. At that moment, Russell ran over.

Ronaldinho: "Trevor, I've arranged a meeting with a Chinese buyer for you today!"

Trevor: "Oh? Where?"

Xiao Luo: "At the bar not far away!"

Trevor: "Okay, I got it. I'll be right there. I'll get Trevor Phillips Enterprises back on track before I leave! Alright, you can get out of here!"

After hearing this, Xiao Luo prepared to leave, but Trevor shouted from behind, "Hurry up! Run!" Startled, Xiao Luo took off running! Seeing this, Trevor smiled, walked to his car, and headed to the bar.

Trevor arrived at the bar only to find two people "dueling"! Just then, the bartender saw Trevor and said to him, "Trevor, you're not allowed to come here!"

Trevor didn't pay any attention, instead looking at the two people "dueling" and asking, "How are those two doing?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "No matter who wins... they'll be banned from patronizing this place!" Without a word, Trevor walked straight to the two men, separated them with one hand each, and then slammed the bald man's head against the bar! Blood splattered everywhere! Trevor didn't even glance at the bald man, instead raising the other young man's hand and loudly announcing, "He won!"

The proprietress, clearly unfazed, calmly said, "I forbid him from coming! But I can't forbid him from coming! Because he's my damned husband!" She then pointed at the young man.

Trevor couldn't help but joke with the landlady, "He's young enough to be your son."

The proprietress smiled and said, "That's the advantage of online dating! Darling?"

Trevor looked at the proprietress expressionlessly and said, "Anyway, I saved your husband! Can I have a drink? I have a date later! Okay?"

The proprietress considered for a moment and said, "Okay... but if another corpse appears in my bar, I swear I will never serve you again."

Just as he finished speaking, a Chinese man walked in. Trevor thought this must be the Chinese buyer that Little Luo had arranged to meet! Sure enough, the Chinese man stepped forward and said, "Mr. Philip!"

Trevor smiled at the proprietress and said, "Ah, he's here!" Then he turned and walked to the Chinese buyer, saying, "Hello, Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

The man said, "Oh no, I'm just Mr. Chen's translator! Mr. Chen is now..." Before he could finish speaking, another Chinese man entered! However, he hopped in, and judging from his expression, he was either on drugs or drunk! He was also saying in Chinese, "Fuck, this is so awesome!" Trevor looked at the translator with a surprised expression, clearly not understanding what the man meant. The translator could only say to Trevor, "Mr. Chen Tao is also very happy to meet you."

Trevor, though somewhat skeptical, still said, "Oh yeah, he seems genuinely happy!"

At this moment, Chen Tao swayed over to Trevor, hugged him, and said, "I mean, it's so great to know you! If you have time, you should add me to your entire Lute community. This is the best time of my life!"

Trevor, though unable to understand what he was saying, instinctively sensed something was wrong and said to the translator, "What's wrong with him, idiot?" Before the translator could speak, Chen Tao started jumping around again, shouting hysterically, "That's it, that's it, come on, come on!" Seeing this, Trevor completely lost his patience and, barely suppressing the urge to kill them, said, "I'm leaving! Idiots!" At this moment, the translator cried out anxiously, "No, don't go!" He chased after Trevor out of the bar and continued, "If you leave... his father will kill me!"

Trevor glanced at him and said, "What do I care if you live or die?"

The translator, clearly an experienced man, had a sudden inspiration and said, "You don't really need it! But we've heard that Trevor Phillips is a serious business! We're offering a very good price! If the deal goes through, we'll be partners! You provide us with a sufficient supply, and we can make a fortune together!" Just as Trevor was considering this, Chen Tao chased after him from inside the house, saying things like, "I'm having a blast!" At this moment, Trevor thought, "They have money, I have the goods, and this kid looks like an idiot. Why not cooperate with them? Maybe we can make a killing!" After thinking for a moment, Trevor said, "Well... let me show you around! Let's get in the car, I'll take you to the drug lab!" After saying that, the three of them got into Trevor's car and headed to the drug lab.

On the way, Trevor dialed the chef's cell phone: "Chef, we're just about to go check out the kitchen!"

The chef, however, said very anxiously, "You'd better get here quickly, the Aztecs are coming! They think you killed Ortega!"

Trevor, however, nonchalantly replied, "That's me! Get your weapons ready. If they want to come, they can stay here forever!"

Chef: "Hey, come over here quickly, let's take care of them together! I've got my weapons ready!" He then ended the call.

At this moment, Trevor suddenly said to the translator, "Are you sure your boss isn't buying these cheap Ambroxol for his own use?"

Seeing that Trevor was speaking to him, the translator said respectfully, "No, no, Mr. Chen is very particular. He wants a stable supply of high-quality amphetamines! We will buy from you and then distribute them through our established channels!"

Trevor continued, "But I'm worried that this will affect our own business!" The implication was clear: he didn't want to lose market share! The translator obviously understood this and cautiously said, "Our methamphetamine business is struggling; we only do small local sales! Mr. Chen has plenty of money, so don't worry about the finances!"

Sure enough, Trevor's expression softened considerably upon hearing this, but he still deliberately said, "I don't want to be the first guy to throw all morality to the winds at the sight of money!" Although the translator wanted to say, "You have morality? That's hilarious!", given his current situation, he could only reply, "No, no, I believe you're definitely not that kind of person, and you're not as you imagine!"

However, Trevor didn't listen carefully and instead said, "We're here. This is where we make drugs!" After saying that, he stopped the car and the three of them got out!

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