DreamersGN 147. Simple Folklore Los Santos!
147. Simple Folklore Los Santos!
"Actually, let me tell you, I don't like Los Santos.
"I think this place is full of hypocrisy and deceit."
"People always want a car that looks cooler and looks gorgeous."
"For this purpose, they are even willing to sell themselves to banks to borrow money to do things."
"So I moved to the Alamo Sea 10 years ago, and I think it's more authentic there than here."
There was no security guard behind her, so Sister A didn't rush to the 40th floor to enjoy the city all the way while driving.
Los Santos is all over Los Angeles, so of course, this city is also famous for being the most famous film production place in the United States.
The Hollywood Walk of Fame, even during the day, is crowded with tourists and various COS actors.
When driving past them, many beautifully dressed women whistled at Sister A.
They unabashedly expressed their admiration for Sister A and her supercar.
But this kind of woman belongs to the woman who you can tell that she is a bitch at a glance.
"Well, put away your guns."
"It's best not to use violence in these places. It's not that I don't dare, it's just that it will cause unnecessary trouble."
Seeing this, Trevor put his hand on the outside of the car window and explained.
Los Santos, like other cities in the country, is an open gun city.
That means everyone in the city has a gun. "five two three"
Even the old lady on crutches has a small .22 pistol stuffed in her exquisite pearl satchel.
Therefore, the Los Santos metropolitan area is also divided into several subordinate areas with different security levels.
For example, the Avenue of Stars, here and the surrounding areas are naturally wealthy areas.
The security measures in the wealthy area are extremely strict, and security guards with shotguns can be seen everywhere on the streets patrolling.
On both sides of the street, there is also an alarm pole erected every one station away.
Just press the button and the security will be in position within two minutes.
Ordinary security is generally only equipped with three weapons, stun guns, pistols and riot shotguns.
They generally treat players with the requirement of capturing them alive, and they will not shoot easily.
But if the wanted level reaches level three, a helicopter will intervene within a minute.
And the security weapon will also be upgraded to a submachine gun.
If it is higher, the secret service will intervene, and the air-ground coordinated pursuit will directly kill it.
Also, a very realistic point is.
Security guards vary from region to region.
For example, it is also a three-level tracking.
At least two helicopters and more than five police cars will be dispatched for level three tracking in wealthy areas.
But in the slums of southern Los Santos, which are all black areas, there will only be a helicopter for Level 3 tracking.
In fact, the security guards generally don't pay much attention to this kind of place. They have a delicate relationship with the black gangsters.
It belongs to life and death. The blacks almost killed each other before they went back to collect the corpses and wash the ground.
The economic effect is that rich areas can provide more taxes, rich people will pay a lot of money for safety, and the security police force will also increase.
So all in all, if you want to fight all over the streets and do things, go to the slums and fight the black uncles.
If you want to experience the luxurious upper class life, stay in the rich area.
Of course, the premise is that you are rich, and the houses in the rich area are already fucking expensive for basic consumption.
In the luxury residential area on the Hollywood Hills, even the smallest large-level mansions cost tens of millions of dollars or more.
Villas with garden pools start at tens of millions.
And real estate cannot be obtained through illegal means, but can only be bought with money.
But the real estate agent will not ask you the source of the money, and they will be able to give you the real estate certificate when they see the transfer.
Hearing Trevor's explanation, the little girl let out a groan.
No wonder, she originally thought that it would be so cheap to completely refurbish a supercar, and the 10,000 dollars in her hand might not be enough to spend.
But now she understands that in Los Santos, money is everything, and there is no such thing as endless spending.
Then came the problem.
"Then how can I make money?"
"It's impossible to expect me to work part-time, right?"
"Ahao said that he can make money by participating in the underground car race or helping him build a car."
"But shouldn't it be said that it is easy to earn money to buy a luxury house?"
She asked, and Trevor snorted coldly.
"So I said I hate this city, it's all a bunch of filthy bastards."
"But if you're asking about making money... park here!"
When he yelled suddenly, sister A subconsciously stepped on the brakes, turned her head to look aside, and happened to stop at the door of a weapon shop.
"Armed Nations, because you provide a full range of security service guarantees."
A shiny signboard hangs above the door, and a huge cannon shell casing is inlaid on the signboard.
"Get out of the car, let's go buy some daily necessities."
"What daily necessities can be found in the gun shop... oh I see."
After saying that, sister A got out of the car, and followed Trevor to open the door and enter the gun shop.
This is a store with its own shooting range. On the left side of the door, there is a long glass displaying various types of weapons.
Cold weapons such as daggers, axes, and nightsticks are in the first row.
The second row is a variety of pistols, ranging from .22 to .50 Sand Eagle, and even a Locke automatic pistol.
The third line is submachine guns.
In the bottom row are military boots for different purposes.
On the right side of the store are various fully automatic or semi-automatic rifles.
Underneath the rifles hang body armor and underwater rebreathers with different levels of protection, and even night vision goggles and other equipment.
This is a bit different from reality.
In the real world, the magnesium country guys have very strict control over night vision devices, which are the kind that are not easy to buy even if they are rich.
But in Los Santos, everything can be bought if you have money.
So when Sister A turned her eyes to the front and saw the weapon hanging on the wall behind the gun shop owner, she blurted out with a bang.
I saw a thick layer of bulletproof glass hanging gorgeously on the wall.
Below the glass, on the left, is a powerful elephant shotgun.
This thing uses special ammunition, something that can kill an elephant in one shot.
Further to the side, there are 7.62 conventional sniper rifles, high-precision sniper rifles, and even .50 Barrett.
This is more than that, there is a row of light machine guns hanging on the far side.
From portable Gatling to big pineapple, there are even RG25 six-tube grenade launchers and RPG rocket launchers.
Below these heavy weapons are various types of tactical grenades.
Really, even the equipment in this store is enough to fight a large-scale modern war.
Sister A and the others don’t need these good things when they are the main soldiers in Call of Duty!
"Welcome, what do you want to buy?"
"Armed Nation gives you all-round armed protection."
The owner of the store is a middle-aged giant, and the use of this giant character is not an exaggeration at all.
The body is more than two meters tall, wearing a black T-shirt with a layer of body armor.
There was also a gun pouch tied between his ribs, judging from the handle of the pistol, it should be a .50 Sand Eagle that could knock down a pig with one shot.
The man spoke softly, but judging by his physique, he was not a man to be trifled with.
Sister A may be able to snatch a sports car from the young rich second generation as manically as Trevor.
But in this gun shop, she should not dare to mess with the boss.
But Trevor looked not afraid at all, he put his hand on the glass cabinet, stared at the shop owner and said:
"My friend and I needed something powerful that would scare people..."
"Okay... huge power, I think."
The store owner stroked his bushy beard and looked at Sister A: "May I ask what you guys plan to do?"
Hearing this, Trevor said: "For charity, we are going to donate to homeless people in poor areas."
"Okay, then I will introduce these equipments to you."
"A .45 tactical pistol, delicate enough to provide a variety of customization options,"
"Assault shotgun, very irritable, 16 bursts, knocking on the door should make a lot of noise."
"AK74 assault rifle, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha."
"Finally, Little Apple, you need a lot of people." The store owner said, taking out two small fragmentation grenades from the cabinet.
Putting all these weapons on the table, Trevor picked up the rifle and looked at it, nodding to sister A behind him.
"Watch what I do, pay for it!"
"Double copies, I want them all."
Hearing this, the store owner whistled: "Big customer, if this is the case, I can give you four apples for free.
"So the price is... 5,400 knives, and I will give you a box of bullets worth 400 and five range vouchers."
"Damn it, it's so expensive?"
Hearing the price, Sister A originally thought that things like weapons should be very cheap.
But I didn't expect that such a gun would cost more than 5,000 knives! Repairing the car is only 200 knives!
What a weird economic system.
You must know that Trevor only gave her a total of 10,000 yuan, and said it was borrowed.
And, how does she carry so many guns on her body?
You can't hang it all on your body and swagger through the market, right? That's too arrogant.
At this time, the setting and gameplay of weapons in the game also appeared.
I saw a flash in front of Sister A's eyes, and the time slowed down to one percent again.
At the same time, a prototype weapon panel appeared in front of her eyes.
The panel is regulated to different areas according to different classifications of weapons.
For example, a pistol is one category, and a rifle or grenade is another category.
After purchase, these weapons are all placed in "Doraemon's Four No Pockets".
Usually invisible on the body, if the player wants to use it, he only needs to blink twice quickly to call out the weapon panel to select a weapon.
This setting is simple and convenient. If the player is rich enough, he can put enough weapons for a battalion of 3.5 equipment in his belly button.
Literally a walking arsenal.
Ding!
Although reluctant, but the weapon is still necessary to buy.
He took out his mobile phone and touched it to complete the transaction. The gun that he had already bought was hung on the empty weapon panel.
"Usually come to the weapon store to play more, and after reaching a certain shooting point, I can give you a permanent 20% discount."
"Also, if you have enough strength, make this call."
"Merryweather is the largest arms trading company in Los Santos, you can try to buy more powerful armed vehicles.
After adding the washbasin.com account of the weapon shop, Sister A with dry eyes yelled again.
When she clicked on the top website of her account, she saw an outrageous arms trading page.
In addition to a large number of light weapons, there are even heavy firepower vehicles such as armed pickups and self-propelled rocket launchers.
Even flipping down, you can buy the expensive Bird Attack Helicopter and Rhino Tank!
It's just that the premise of buying these things is that you need to buy some fixed assets such as airports or underground fortresses.
These assets are more expensive than luxury homes.
"This money is getting less and less enough...you can even buy a hangar in a military area? How expensive is 50 million?"
"So." Trevor patted Sister A on the shoulder: "We have to make money as soon as possible.