At this moment, just in front of them, a longboard car whizzed by.

"Oh! There! Over there! My boat is there! Zhao Yao shouted, but ...... Shame in my heart!

How bad is Michael's family life......

"Dude, your boat is running so fast." Franklin put on a helpless expression on the passenger seat, the longboard car whizzing past in front of their eyes, yes, the longboard car, the kind of big truck used to carry small cars, actually ran faster than the truck!

What the hell is this setting?,Is there any mistake? It's an airplane engine!

"yes, we'll catch it."

Zhao Yao's heart: Catch a ghost!

"Do we have a plan?" Franklin spread his hands.

"Of course, as soon as I get closer, you'll be in charge of boarding the thing."

What the hell is this fucking plan, why do I say such things in my mouth, if this task can't earn a thousand yuan, the system, Lao Tzu will fight with you! I don't seem to know how to spell it, but, yes, I spelled it!

"Oh, it's more like a traffic jam party." Franklin's already dark face is even darker, and climbing on top of it is not like when you are stuck in traffic, doing something!

"You're going to be fine. If anything, I have a gun in the locker, and if they dare to touch you, I'll kill them. Zhao Yao said this again, well, this sentence is not slotty, at least he still cares about Franklin's helper.

"Oh yes, man, yes, he's very good, so you planned everything, right?"

I'm planning a ghost, can you say that this is all a program setting, the whole task has been arranged clearly.

"Aren't you going to learn the traditional way of doing things? That's the old old way. He replied.

Tradition? Well, it should be said that it is the tradition of Los Santos, and the old tradition that Michael followed.

"Hey dude, you want me to do this kind of bird thing, so let me get closer." Franklin didn't want to scold the street, he came here, and said that he wanted to help, so he couldn't escape, right? If you can't, take it seriously.

As he spoke, he actually climbed onto the top of the hood, and the whole person was basically lying on it.

"Hey! If you hang up, I'll have a bad conscience, boy. Seeing this situation, Zhao Yao (Michael) said busily.

"Don't wreck your wife's car, man, I'm not here to play, let me get close to the damn boat." Franklin was undaunted, as it seems, in his career of "forced recycling," it was the norm.

After Franklin said this, Zhao Yao's right to body freedom was invisibly magnified, at least he could freely drive his body to drive. It's not hard to drive the car closer to the pallet truck.

Especially, for Zhao Yao, who has strong driving skills. Michael's physical attributes are still not as good as him, so Zhao Yao's own attributes can be perfectly superimposed. It's a pity that it's not Franklin who drives, otherwise he would have special skills.

In the game, Michael's special skill also slows down time, but when he is holding a gun......

As Franklin said, this guy was an old bastard who did so many wrong things when he was younger. Once, in Los Santos, he also caused a panic and became a household name big bastard, but at that time, he was not this name.

Not Michael DiSanta, but, Michael Townley.

Getting back to the point, at this moment, the car was driven by Zhao Yao and came to the bottom of the pallet car. Franklin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the whole person hung directly at the end of the ship, and then climbed onto the ship with brute force.

As soon as he got on the boat, a man with the same black face shouted, "Hey! You're on the wrong boat, man. ”

"No, no, you're on the wrong boat." Franklin was a little out of breath, but at this time, the other party pulled out a pistol from his lower back. At that moment, the muzzle of the black hole hole was pointed directly at Franklin's head.

In the car below, Zhao Yao frowned when he saw this scene, and in the storage compartment of the convertible, a short-snouted submachine gun came to Zhao Yao's hand. With his tactical all-round skills, he has a familiar touch as soon as he gets his hands on the gun.

However, Michael is also an insider who plays with guns, and the addition of two by two gives Zhao Yao the confidence to kill the enemy with one hit.

On the yacht behind the pallet car, Franklin raised his hands, he was not as stupid as a pistol to be hard steel without being armed. "Dude, I think you should at least stop the car so I can get down."

"No, no, you're kidding, I think it's more convenient to beat you to death." The blacks over there don't seem to be so reasonable.

But at this moment, a cry came from behind Franklin: "Boy, bow your head!" ”

Franklin instantly fell to his knees when he heard this, and a soft ...... came from behind him, "Poof! ”

The sound of the submachine gun was originally relatively small, not to mention that Zhao Yao fired this shot in the form of a single shot.

Therefore, the sound of this shot was faint, but after the sound, the black man in the bow of the boat, the hand holding the gun, suddenly moved, and immediately after, red blood flew from the top of the arm.

"Good! Now go find Jimmy! Zhao Yao's voice came from below.

Franklin crawled forward when he heard this, and sure enough, he found a little fat man in a small compartment.

"Hey, man, are you talking about Jimmy a kid covered in strawberry cream?"

"Uh...... That's the kid. Zhao Yao replied helplessly. The real man in his heart was actually a little helpless, and he was filled with strawberry-flavored cream...... Franklin also played with dry humor......

It seemed that because of the movement outside, the little fat man hiding in the compartment got out with some caution, and then heard his father's voice, and he also shouted in surprise and surprise: "Dad? Wait a minute! Are you the guy in the car shop? ”

Then he saw Franklin on the ship, and the events of a few days ago suddenly came to mind.

"yes, that's a long story, man." Franklin stalled his hands.

But at this time, there is a bridge in front of the longboard car pulling the yacht, and the height limit of the bridge is obviously not enough to make the longboard car... Oh no, who let the yacht pass, and who let the yacht have a long sail pole......

"Jimmy! Boy, watch out for the sails! Oh, wait! Zhao Yao (Michael) shouted anxiously below.

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

However, when his voice fell, there was a click, and the sail pole was broken by the bridge's high-speed rail frame......

At such an instant, a feeling called heartache suddenly emerged in Zhao Yao's heart, and he especially wanted to shout: Lao Tzu's yacht!

"No, Lao Tzu's yacht!"

Uh, he shouted anyway......

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