Maltavite

(Another Storyline. This wasn't the end of the first storyline. This storyline have connection with the first storyline) Niko Bellic walked to '82 Chevrolet C with Arlan and Niko asked him, “Alright? What happen?” “Some Larian pussycats are wiring the deal at Navara District near the bay. You mind taking this wheel?” Arlan told him as they entering Arlan’s car, “This thing don’t do well for my hand and my eye coordination. You sure you don’t want some?” Arlan offers Niko a can of soda, “No, thanks. But anyway, why that Larian is wiring the deal?” Niko asked as they are passing Livingston Street, passing a tunnel below Haido – Beika Expressway. “Okay. The Larian is a Romanian family. They are specialized for drug deal, and goods smuggler.” They are turning right to Terrace Street and Niko wondered, “So, why you are worried them?” Arlan snickered, readied his Glock, “You should know. That fagass have busting our deal several times! Sometime with FBI, NHH and the Albanian Mobs…” Niko asked him in doubt, “Who’s arranged this deal?” “Some Ruskies and his crew, Nikolov know them a long time, but I think they feisty” Arlan explained, “And if this goes south, I don’t know what kind of shit Nikolov gonna lay upon their door, ya know?” he added as they drive straight at a T-intersection, arrived in Navara district. “You think this is a set up?” Niko asked in awareness and Arlan snickered, “I don’t know, I been thinking, you know?” they are arrived in an alleyway near the harbor and Arlan explained, “A dread who don't trust himself can't trust no one else, seen? You can't shake no hands when your fist be clenched. You hear me, brother?” Niko nodded, told him. “Sure, I hear you…" "I will screw myself if I got caught red-handed by these sword wielded soldiers, the 'stuff' confiscated and we all will taken to custody" Arlan took a PM-63 RAK and hands it to Niko, "This Cold-War SMG? And who those sword-wielded soldiers?" Arlan looked to the warehouse, "If they are coming to you, you can cap them easily with this... These sword-wielded soldiers was Arcana Famigila, they are living at Regalo Island, controlling all cargo movements, confiscated guns, drugs, smuggled goods and capturing the ship crew to custody. The CIA and Interpol was protect them" Niko looked to the harbor, “Wait here in the case these gangster gets jumpy and run off with the stuff. Keep hold of this vehicle, we might need to get out of here quick.” Arlan told him as he jumped out from his car. Niko waiting at Arlan's car and he hears police siren, he looked to Arlan as runs to his car, he brought a case. "Hey, what are you brought? And who these cops?" Arlan shrugged, "I don't know! Just drive!" Niko asked in confused, "Why?" he leaned to outside, and Arlan cursed, "Fuck... I defused the bombs to blew the crack factory and cap the man's head who defected to CIA, Diatchenko" (Offering Control of random NPC's, including Alternate Universe)

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