America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 340 - 191: Rich Brother Johnny_3

Chapter 340: Chapter 191: Rich Brother Johnny_3

"You’re right, you guys saved my life. I must repay you!" Johnny nodded appreciatively and added, "You guys are in the arms business? That’s so cool, man."

"It’s not cool at all. It’s a dangerous business and doesn’t pay well. Looking at your current situation, I guess you can’t make it back to the city on your own. Need me to call the police for you?" Allen Zhang said.

"No! No need for the police! I still need to get back my car! And my girlfriend, can you guys help me with this? I’m very wealthy! If you help me, I can give you a luxury car!"

Johnny, foolishly rich, laid out his request directly.

Allen Zhang pondered, "Luxury car? Man, I’m not short on money or cars. You think your luxury car is better than an armored cash transport vehicle?"

As for your little girlfriend, being taken away by the Biker Gang for so long, over 12 hours already, chances are she’s a goner by now.

If it were Black’s Biker Gang, she’s probably gone the same way by now.

"If it’s about collision strength, of course, there’s no comparison, but in terms of speed, ten armored vehicles couldn’t match the luxury car! The luxury car I’m offering you is very valuable!" Johnny said, "I have many cars parked at my villa, you can choose any one you like, just help me out, and we can be friends!"

"Okay, I need to discuss this with my partners to make sure it won’t delay our time. Come with me," Allen Zhang feigned contemplation and gestured for him to follow.

Back on the highway, Allen Zhang opened the car door and got in, and Sieg was shocked by the naked man brought back by the General Sect Leader, "Who is this guy?"

"A wealthy man, this guy was high and speeding on the highway last night, and got taught a lesson by the Motorcycle Gang, all his belongings were taken. He wants to hire us to retrieve his sports car from a gang of bikers, and his little girlfriend," Allen Zhang explained.

"What about the payment? I don’t want to offend some Motorcycle Gang for no reason," Sieg watched his dramatic attire, somewhat speechless.

"The payment is a self-chosen luxury car from a luxury villa," Allen Zhang said.

"Gentlemen, please get in the car!"

Sieg, without a second thought, invited him to sit in the rear compartment and warmly said, "Easing the worries of our employer is our duty. Those bikers dared to rob with guns on the highway, we definitely won’t let them go! Do you know where they are? Just pay, and our service will definitely satisfy you."

Johnny replied, "I heard they have a yard on Highway 164, a deserted area that used to be a gas station, taken over and transformed into the Motorcycle Gang headquarters, and they also run a motorbike customization shop and bar catering to bikers, providing liquor and customization services."

"You sure know a lot." Allen Zhang immediately asked Sieg to start the vehicle, heading to that place.

"They introduced it themselves, I also know the leader of the Motorcycle Gang, God knows why they came to rob me! Those guys are somewhat influential, mainly because I didn’t carry a gun. If I had a gun, I wouldn’t have let them off easy," Johnny began boasting.

Allen Zhang and Sieg listened to his ranting, giving no response whatsoever.

"Guys, could you turn on the air conditioning? Do you have any clothes or food? I’m so cold! Don’t worry, I won’t make you spend for nothing, I will repay you tenfold!" Rich man Johnny, always talking about tenfold repayment.

Hearing this, Allen Zhang immediately directed Sieg to turn the car around and go to the nearest highway service station.

They got out of the car, picked out sturdy new clothes for the rich man, and bought him a fried chicken meal and Caucasian food. Tissues, water, cola, Red Bull. In total, they spent 200 US dollars at the service station!

Sitting in the armored vehicle, Allen Zhang, drinking cola and eating chicken, turned to look at the rich guy wolfing down his food as if he had never eaten before, and showed a satisfied, relieved smile, "Eat slowly. No one’s competing with you!"

"Rest assured! I’m not wasting your money!" The rich guy almost crushed the chicken bones and swallowed them.

Feeling full and content, "I never thought a meal worth a few tens of dollars could taste so good."

"..." What, is a meal costing tens of dollars too little?

Allen Zhang was baffled, what on earth does this guy usually eat?

Turning to Sieg, he said, "Drive!"

This guy’s Versailles talk simply makes him impossible to communicate with.