After Trevor showed his original appearance, the rest of the people also took off their hoods.

It's the other characters in gta5.

Michael DiSanta (middle-aged white man, former bank robber, current film producer)

Franklin Clinton (Black Youth, Car Stealer)

And Franklin's friend, the black young Rama.

As one of the most popular games in history, gta5 is unquestionable.

None of the three protagonists are law-abiding citizens, robbery, car stealing, smuggling, and street gunfighting are almost commonplace.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Trevor looked at the clock on the wall slowly.

“5 minutes to go…”

Trevor murmured to himself, threw down the shotgun in his hand, and reached out to his butt in the shocked eyes of the four players.

From the hip position, a single bazooka was drawn out.

"Damn it, the fourth dimension chrysanthemum!"

Sunset's golden eyes are wide open, and the operation of taking out guns and ammunition from its butt is very normal in electronic games, but in the real world, it is very terrifying.

"I **** you!"

Trevor walked to the bank gate and cursed at the police officers outside. The words he used were extremely dirty and expressed his strong desire to have intimate relationships with his relatives and elders in a cordial manner.

Faced with Trevor's fragrance, the police officers were all angry and pulled the trigger at him without hesitation. The dense gunfire sounded like firecrackers during the New Year.

In the rain of bullets, Trevor took a step back, blood and flesh splashed everywhere on his body. In the blink of an eye, the suit was blown to pieces by the bullets, revealing the same broken bulletproof vest below.

The witch smacked her lips with a sore teeth. She could almost imagine what Trevor's face would look like after washing the bullet.

However, Trevor did not fall down, but instead a circle of red light ignited inexplicably, ignoring all the bullets hitting him, and his fingers steadily pulled the trigger of the individual bazooka.

boom!

The explosion of fire rose into the sky, and the wreckage of the vehicle flew out six or seven meters away, while Trevor was still cursing and not stopping.

"The three protagonists in gta5 have special abilities,"

As if seeing the witch's shock, Li Ang explained softly: "Trevor's ability is to put himself in a state of violence.

In this state, he will insult and mock all hostile targets, attract hatred by the other party.

He is invincible and his damage to the enemy will be increased.

This is fine in gta5,

In the killing game, it is simply a magical skill of the heaven-defeating level."

The consumed skill scroll [Hateful and Sarcasm] obtained by Li Ang was equivalent to the weakened castration youth low-end version of Trevor's special abilities, which is completely incomparable.

"A dirty word has not been repeated for so long."

Li Ang looked at Trevor's back and said softly: "Just verbal mockery can firmly control the other party, make the enemy lose their minds, and only stare at him and attack alone,

I have to say that this guy is really good at cursing people..."

"Why do you feel envious of your tone?"

Sunset Molt Gold was a little painful, "But fortunately you stopped me and didn't attack Trevor just now, otherwise he would have turned into an invincible ridicule state, and according to the game setting, it wouldn't be sure to do it in a short period of time."

"I****!"

Trevor stood at the door like a god of war. When the red light gradually disappeared, he immediately retreated back to the bank, hid behind the marble beams and pillars, and shouted at his companion: "Why haven't the guide arrived yet?!"

"Hold on for a while!"

Trevor's good friend Mike lay behind the counter to avoid bullets, and shot at the door from time to time to suppress fire. "You can rush out when the guide arrives!"

So, what exactly are the guides in the mouths of these game characters?

The four players lay on the ground and stared at each other. Soon, they waited for the changes in things.

A short and chunky transport plane dived down from the sky and hovered over the streets,

The veteran otaku Sunset Molt Gold recognized this transport aircraft model with a very futuristic sci-fi feel and its painting style is incompatible with the entire city.

"The multi-functional aircraft of the Unsc in the Halo series, D77-TC Pelican. This black and white color scheme should be a variant of the Pelican. There is only one cannon and various sensors installed on the chin, which is mainly used to maintain public order on the surface of the planet."

Sunset Molten Gold said with a very fast speed: "Although there is only one M370 automatic cannon, the firepower of that thing is at the 26th century level, with space-level thrusters, multi-function sensors and weapon fire control system...

I guess I can't even run away."

In the future, weapons will always be the most expensive thing sold in the game square.

Even if it is just a washing machine that is 20 years older than the earth, there are organizations that are willing to spend hundreds of millions or tens of billions to acquire it.

If you could grab the plane, you would even just remove a cannon from the plane...

The poor witch who had lived a hard life in boiling water instant noodles, thought of rolling on the bed of gold, silver and silver paper money, her eyes instantly red, her fingers trembled slightly, and even her breathing became a little rapid.

"calm."

The Knight of Dusk held the witch's wrist and said hoarsely: "If you have money, you have to spend your life."

“…”

The witch clenched her fist unwillingly, her expression feeling a sense of pain that she could not see the gold medal.

Bang!

The pelican spacecraft's hatch opened and a rope was thrown out.

A girl with a cute round face and short hair in a fancy yellow outfit landed on the ground through a rope.

"Well, ahem, hello everyone, I'm the guide of the Death Chariot race."

The round-faced girl looked a little nervous. She clumsily took out a golden token with a skull pattern from her waist bag and showed it to the police officers surrounding the bank, "I order you now, please stop the attack."

"But--"

The police officers looked a little unwilling, "The four people inside escaped from Sun Prison last night. They are all the most evil wanted criminals!"

"I know,"

The round-faced girl nodded helplessly, "But the regulations are regulations. No matter who it is, as long as you hold the ring, you will be a contestant.

The competition is about to begin, and I need to lead the players to the stadium.

Everything is based on the ritual uplifting ceremony.”

The identity of the guide seems quite noble in this world. Even if the police officers are unwilling to accept it, they can only watch the round-faced girl jumping up the steps and into the bank.

"Mr. Trevor, Mr. Mike, Mr. Franklin, Mr. Rama, I'll take you to the competition..."

Before the round-faced girl finished speaking, she suddenly screamed, "Hey?!!"

The bank robbers she called were staring at the four bank staff as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Sorry, gentlemen of robbers."

Li Ang, who looks like an ordinary office worker, strangled the neck of the black young man Franklin with his arms and smiled evilly at Mike and Trevor: "This Franklin should be your good brother, right?

Now he is in my hands, please put down your weapons immediately and surrender to me.
Chapter completed!