On Chen Xu's Official Blog, there was only a simple video.
After clicking on it, the footage showed the familiar Los Santos and Liberty City.
A background track titled "wecometolossantos" began to play.
Inside a textile factory in the city, a balding man leaning on a cane was speaking with another middle-aged man.
"We should talk about business. I know you had plenty of complaints before..."
"But you weren't ready then."
"Now, you need a reliable crew."
Then the scene shifted. Still inside the textile factory, four fully armed people stood before the balding man with the cane.
The blackboard displayed the plan for the operation.
"We all love banks!"
As the group raised their hands and cheered, the screen went dark.
When the video returned, the camera had switched to the front of a bank.
In the dead of night, countless sirens blared outside the bank. More than a dozen police cars were parked on the street before its entrance, and countless officers had gotten out, standing ready.
Inside the bank, a group of masked robbers had already stormed the vault, inspecting stacks of U.S. dollars before stuffing them into their bags.
"You only make money by doing the right thing at the right time."
The camera shifted to a hillside, where a fierce-looking, even balder man appeared with a briefcase in his hand.
"You have to infiltrate carefully!"
On a massive cruise ship, gun-toting robbers launched their assault.
A hail of bullets. Madness erupted. Armed Helicopters, tanks, RPG rocket launchers—every kind of explosive spectacle.
On the highway, countless police cars chased a black sports car, bullets striking its body and sending sparks flying.
Ahead, a helicopter slowly descended, using a magnetic suction cup to firmly latch onto the sports car before carrying it away.
"The first thing we