Los Santos, a sprawling, sun-drenched city full of self-redeeming gurus, is their time, with a declining economy and cheap morality that make this sprawling city seem chaotic. (During the financial crisis)

The West Coast is almost a gathering place for the rich, and the view of a watery villa with sea views suffocates the poor.

"Your son James, is he a good boy?"

In one of the villas, two middle-aged men were sitting opposite each other, and the middle-aged man sitting on the high chair said at this moment.

"He's a good boy? No, why? Did he go to help the poor? No. He sat all day, handjob and played special video games desperately. If that's it, it's called a good ...... No wonder the country is so bad! ”

This is another middle-aged man, who shouted like a vent.

"What about you?" The other middle-aged man asked again.

"What about me? Hey...... I wasn't born with a golden spoon like this little ghost. When I was his age, I had already been in prison twice. I've robbed banks, pimped strips, and smuggled drugs. The man on the sofa looked very indifferent.

"Do you think those are achievements?" The man in the high chair didn't have any fluctuations on his face, as if he was used to it.

"These are opportunities I've had before, at least I've had them."

"And what did these opportunities do to you, Michael?" Michael, seems to be the name of the man on the couch.

"What happened to me was... That's how it is! Dead! A big house, a useless son, and then I can only talk to you, because there's no one to bird me, I'm living in a dream, it's just a fucking nightmare, yes... It's a terrible nightmare! Michael vented his anger as he drained the drink on the table.

"Just vent."

“…… I'm done venting. ”

"yes, then I guess that's it for today... Will you see you at the same time next week? ”

"Probably...... But honestly, I don't think this bullshit will work for me. ”

"Hmm. In fact, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness is an important part of the whole treatment. You have to accept reality. ”

"It's up to you, doctor."

Two middle-aged men, Michael appears to be a patient, while the other one sitting in a high chair is a doctor.

Some of the lost Michaels walked out of the villa and sat on a bench on the side of the road, ready to smoke a cigarette, but unfortunately found that he didn't bring it. At this time, two black men suddenly walked behind him, and one of them suddenly walked towards him.

"Excuse me, brother, where is the Bertolt Beach House?"

At this time, Michael was staring at a drunk man on the side of the road, and muttered: Dude, I understand your feelings.

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The black man shook the corners of his mouth, I don't know how the plot develops, I followed the memory here in a daze, and then asked this uncle in a daze, but why didn't anything happen in a daze?

"Well, I know, there's a building over there with a yellow staircase." The middle-aged man behind him suddenly spoke.

Zhao Yao was almost not scared, did he dare to be more sudden! Hey, wait, why do I have memories in my head, let me, let me ...... Going to steal a car?! Nothing wrong with it, right? Stealing a car, my mother, how do you want to play this game?

"Damn, let's go, retarded! You can just ask him if he knows the owner of the house, or hire a plane to write in the sky that there are two here who are going to steal the car, lest anyone know! Another black man complained.

At this time, Zhao Yao was still "Rama Davis", and soon after experiencing him, he received a phone call, and on the other end of the phone, it was the person standing next to him at the moment, named Franklin Clinton, his, and a small ......

Yes, and one of the three main characters of this game, starting out as a car thief and then seemingly getting more and more ferocious......

After sorting out the memories in his mind, Zhao Yao couldn't help but complain: Rock candy, is it appropriate to play such a fierce world?

"Listen, you see, we're not here to steal cars, this bird business is legitimate." Zhao Yao suddenly said subconsciously.

Special mother! My worldview is collapsing, is car theft a legal business?

And the setting of this game is too terrible.,The brain can't remember how many I send!

"Legal? Oh, yes, I forgot, huh? Retirement benefits, tax rebates and whatthe hell, it's a roar. The other man rolled his eyes. Zhao Yao couldn't help but slap again: "You are the who is full of shouting to do this vote, OK?" ”

God, it wasn't me who started it...... So why am I here? Lay down your life to accompany your brother!

It's in line with the setting, but don't mess around, please! Oh, how do I feel like I'm being controlled?

Which player is it, you come out, let's not play, okay?

But just as he was shouting these words, his vision suddenly changed, and a man suddenly appeared in his eyes, although he was a little face blind, but this is me just now, right? Lose! What a casual experience, free to change, without my consent?

What a heavenly experience!

Rock candy seems to have become a super angry bag, no matter how Zhao Yao complains, she will not appear.

It's as if she's that player......

"Hey,, that's right, it's this, damn, it's really rich enough, two fierce bulls, make one now."

Do you want both?

"Which one do you want?" Rama didn't have time to pay attention to his mental activities, and asked directly.

And then...... Zhao Yao couldn't help but blurt out: "White." ”

At the same time, he yelled in his heart: I don't want to open your sister's!

"You've always been so picky. Oh, drive a convertible, Dior (Di'AO) gets bigger? ”

"Maybe." Zhao Yao still couldn't hold back.

Your mother, driving has a hip relationship with that thing?!

"Whatever,, you won't get anywhere if you drive any car. Switch to phone chat, I'm going to drive! After speaking, he drove out directly, and then, Zhao Yao's phone rang, he pressed the answer button, and the voice came directly to his mind:

"I'm here, I'll drive a little slower for the sake of you sissy." That's Rama's voice, yes.

You're a sissy when he's numb, no matter what world you're in, Lao Tzu is a hot-blooded man, okay?

This sissy, is it tolerable or unbearable, isn't it driving? This is the first level, huh? Come on!

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in my mind: goal one, the process is perfect; Second, concentrate on driving so that the vehicle is not damaged; Three, become a winner; Fourth, strive to be a messenger of peace and not harm any passerby.

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