America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 185 - 138 I Will Do Whatever I Want_3

Chapter 185: Chapter 138 I Will Do Whatever I Want_3

Desperately trying to explain, but Sieg hung up the phone without paying any attention to him.

"He told us not to bring guns, didn’t he?" Sieg got into the SUV, watching Allen Zhang fiddling with his handgun, and buckled his seatbelt.

"I have a gun, why wouldn’t I use it? Only a fool wouldn’t."

Allen Zhang righteously said, "Call Richie and a few others who are available to get things done!"

"Okay." Sieg sent a message to Richie and a few others.

Allen Zhang started the Jeep, pressed the gas pedal, and drove away from the camp, quickly meeting up with Richie and the others at the next intersection.

"Boss, whose car is this?" Richie and the others got into the car and were surprised.

"Of course it’s mine, and what’s mine is basically everyone’s." Allen Zhang perfectly answered their question. Assets belonged to the Beggar Gang Disciples, but the General Sect Leader had 24-hour usage rights.

Allen Zhang’s driving skills were top-notch, and the Jeep’s power was very strong, even Jennifer had experienced it in the afternoon.

Soon they left the city, it took some time to reach the coordinates in the suburbs.

The car headlights illuminated the wilderness of the rocky hills in the suburbs, and as soon as the car stopped, they saw a man with a short tail dragging another man with a bruised face coming out.

"Hey! How are you? Mr. Jin!" Jin Rachel, brimming with pride, laughed heartily, spread his hands preparing to give a friendly hug.

Allen Zhang got out of the car, and without saying a word, pointed his gun at his face.

The other party was instantly dumbfounded.

It’s not you...

We hardly even spoke.

Allen Zhang didn’t care about that, pointed the gun towards the sky and pulled the trigger repeatedly. The continuous gunfire buzzed through their heads.

"WTF!!!" The man with a short tail was scared stiff, legs went weak, almost dropping to his knees.

"Hey! What are you doing!? We came to talk business! Look what you’ve done? I’ve even caught the guy for you!" Rachel was shocked and angry.

He quickly pushed the tightly bound man in front of him to shield from potential bullets, "Why are you being so unreasonable? We caught the guy for you, even if there’s no merit, there’s still hard labor, right? Otherwise, we could have just done nothing and secretly embezzled this money!"

"And then I would have found you and broken your legs!" Allen Zhang said.

"..." You’re right.

"It seems there’s not much to talk about between us." Allen Zhang glanced at the Poison Worm on the ground, didn’t remember much about him, such small fries the General Sect Leader never bothered to remember, just asked: "Where’s my money?"

Sieg and the others also drew their submachine guns.

The whole group was instantly intimidated.

No handguns allowed, yet you bring all submachine guns. Rachel helplessly pulled out the money and threw it on the ground, "Here’s the money!"

"Bold of you, daring to meet me in the suburbs." Allen Zhang chuckled, glanced at the Paper Currency, "I have guns! I do whatever the hell I want! I still fucking despise you!!"

"okokok!!"

The local gangs are really rude.

Allen Zhang examined him closely, "Pull out your gun, don’t make me blow your head off!"

Rachel, astounded, then pulled out a handgun from his pocket and threw it on the ground, resentfully said: "Fxxk! How did you know I had a gun?"

"I didn’t know, I was just scaring you, who knew if you had a gun or not."

Allen Zhang honestly said, he liked to speak the truth, not having the keen eye like Sieg.

You dare to ask me here; you wouldn’t be unprepared, right? Isn’t that how it’s done in movies.

Jin Rachel sighed helplessly: "Alright, I give up, but I really had no ill intentions, just happened to catch this guy, and from his mouth learned that you and the Modern Brothers are developing gold! I also wanted to cooperate with you, after all, we have more than thirty people, all very strong! Hardworking!"

"Strong enough to haul manure." Allen Zhang responded unenthusiastically.

If strength mattered, the General Sect Leader would have conquered all small gangs in Los Angeles with one punch.

Continued: "Considering that you helped me catch this man, I might consider agreeing to your request."

"You’re agreeing just like that?" Rachel felt incredulous yet overjoyed.

"As long as you can also provide me with information and goods, we are certainly happy to collaborate with you." Allen Zhang replied, "That batch was handled by Feis Modern, if you have the capability, go get a batch yourself, I’m very willing to make money with you."

"Then I might as well do it myself..." Rachel felt speechless.

"Good that you understand."

The General Sect Leader is not a god of wealth, caring for outsiders’ life and death, not every person who comes pleading for cooperation can expect an affirmative reply, right?

Who do you think I am?

Allen Zhang signaled Sieg to pick up the money and the handgun.

Sieg picked up the stacks of Paper Currency from the ground, checked the amount, then examined the handgun, doubting life, "What is this garbage?"

Triggered, flames burst out.

The rest were immediately unable to withhold their astonishment.

Holy shit? Fire.

"20 US Dollars, what good stuff can you buy outside." Rachel replied: "I didn’t want to go in; could only buy a lighter to keep up appearances."

"..." You’re really something.

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