America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 141 - 122: Vehicle Delivery_2

Chapter 141: Chapter 122: Vehicle Delivery_2

"Alright, I think we’ll have the chance to work together in the future." Seeing that Allen Zhang didn’t want to say much, Tommy didn’t pry further.

Having such an intelligence network is definitely not easy to mess with, it’s absolutely not as simple as he described.

Sieg and Tommy’s underling returned to the apartment’s living room. The white muscular man handed over the car keys to Tommy, "Boss, no problem. Although the car paint and wheel hubs have been changed, the engine and chassis number match, it’s our car!"

Tommy nodded, waved another underling over, and took out rolls of paper currency wrapped in plastic film from his bag, placing them on the table.

"Count them, Mr. Jin. This is the promised reward, totalling 5000 US dollars! I, Tommy, always keep my word!"

Allen Zhang handed the money to Sieg, who proficiently began to count. Soon, he had the right amount and nodded, "The count is correct."

"Mission accomplished, it was a pleasure working together. Have fun," Allen Zhang handed the submachine gun to Sieg for storage, packed the US dollars into a bag, greeted them, and prepared to leave directly.

"Leaving so soon? Won’t you stay and continue to watch the special program?" Tommy stood up, somewhat surprised, and tried to make him stay.

"We have other matters to attend to," replied Allen Zhang.

"Alright, this is my business card, I hope you can find the time to come and have a drink at my place. I will treat you well, with passionate music and exciting programs!" Tommy, a bit disappointed, handed his business card to Allen Zhang.

Allen Zhang looked at the card, it was from a record company named White Shark, which was even located outside the poor area, in the western part of Los Angeles.

That area had more developed entertainment facilities, with West Hollywood built there.

Who knew these guys had their own business as well, not just plainly gang members. Selling pirated CDs and DVDs for profit, or was there something else mixed in, like scandalous videos?

Projects making money on the West Coast can’t escape gambling, drugs, or prostitution. It’s no wonder everyone could afford cars over 10,000 US dollars.

Allen didn’t envy them because he knew they could one day have the same scale. Waving his hand, he left the apartment through the side door with Sieg.

After sending off Allen Zhang and his partner, Tommy asked his men to inquire about Mr. Jin’s information, but found out just as he said: just a homelesson from Fifth Street involved in can recycling, without gang affiliations.

"Strange, ordinary homeless shouldn’t have such a strong intelligence network, they’re definitely not that simple," Tommy felt increasingly uneasy about the complexity of their adversaries, the more he thought, the more scared he got, better not to get involved.

The street waters of Los Angeles are too deep.

Turning to look at those two Black men, he instantly boiled with anger, "Fxxk you! Black Devils! How dare you steal my car? I’ll make sure you don’t see tomorrow’s sun! Beat them up!!"

The white muscular thugs surrounded them and began brutally kicking and punching, the Black men screamed miserably.

Leaving the apartment building, Allen Zhang and Sieg, carrying the briefcase, waited in the parking lot, each bought a cup of iced cola, enjoying the beautiful scenery and long-legged blonde beauties on the road.

"I’d rate it lower than Seattle," said Allen Zhang while drinking his Coca-Cola.

"That area is a subtropical region, rarely requiring heavy clothing throughout the year. If you want to see bikini-clad beauties in Los Angeles, go to Santa Monica Beach," Sieg cheerfully chatted.

Soon, Air Force Bailey arrived.

Throwing the cola bottles into the trash can, they got into the car, and Allen Zhang started to distribute the money.

"The mission was executed perfectly, but since I took the gig, I opened the door, and I beat up Black, you guys were just running errands. I’ll take 4000, you each get 500, any objections?" General Sect Leader asked, holding a few rolls of US dollars, looking at the two.

"Boss, I’ll take only 200," said Air Force Bailey sensibly, "After all, I didn’t do anything, just sat by the roadside for twenty minutes."

Allen Zhang smiled appreciatively. Clever, I’ll still seek you for similar jobs in the future.

Sieg also said, "I didn’t do anything either, after all, you paid for the gun, and I didn’t waste any bullets this time. When I went upstairs, you had already taken care of three men by yourself, taking 300 is already too much for me!"

"Fair point, but I can’t shortchange you guys, after all, if anything had happened in the apartment, we both would have borne the blame."

Generously, Allen Zhang gave one thousand dollars in paper currency to each of them, patted their shoulders, "Let’s drive, head back!"

"Thanks Boss!!"

Neither continued to refuse, Sieg took 700 dollars, Bailey took 300 dollars. General Sect Leader’s net worth reached 19033 dollars.

Starting the vehicle, they headed back the way they came, preparing to return to their territory.

While in the car, Olivia sent him a message. Allen Zhang opened it, her mood was very agitated, exploding immediately.

Olivia: WTF!! Where did you get these chat messages from? Craig is indeed having an affair with that rich woman client! She also lives in the Crown District.

Allen Zhang: It’s a bit complicated. I found this job on the Los Angeles Black Market app, happened to take it up, and uncovered these chat messages, the male protagonist is your boyfriend.

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