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Chapter 70 - 70 70 The General Sect Leader's Life of Strength

70: Chapter 70 The General Sect Leader’s Life of Strength 70: Chapter 70 The General Sect Leader’s Life of Strength “Customer, remember to come back if you find anything good!”

Allen Zhang flipped George the bird without looking back and left the door with that huge sum of money.

His entire fortune had now skyrocketed to a frightening US $7,238!

The sky turned gloomy and dark, with drizzles of rain starting to fall.

Luckily, his bicycle hadn’t been stolen this time.

Getting pickpocketed on his own turf would have been embarrassingly shameful.

Those organized and premeditated gangs weren’t worth fearing, since they left traces that could be tracked.

As long as they dared to fence the goods, Allen Zhang would have the chance to nab them, and his connections at the VT exchange and with Mark’s people weren’t there for nothing.

What he dreaded were the greenhorns fresh on the street and the despicable out-of-towners who were unknown to all, commit a crime, and then vanish without a trace—there was really no way to deal with that.

To prevent the upcoming thunderstorm from affecting his money-making efficiency, Allen Zhang cycled to Hopson Street intending to help David and Gate clear the cans from the streets as soon as possible.

The rain had come, and the pedestrians on the road had thinned out.

When Allen Zhang arrived on this street, he saw David and Gate picking up cans amid chatter and laughter.

“Hey, David!

Gate!”

He called out to the two, pedaling his bike past the traffic lights and joining them.

They were both somewhat surprised to see Allen Zhang there and greeted him, “Boss, what brings you here?”

“It’s about to pour.

I wasn’t at ease with you guys collecting cans here, so I thought I’d check on you.” Allen Zhang parked his bike by the roadside, the rain still light, posing no real hindrance and there was no need for an umbrella or a raincoat.

He glanced at their bulging bags—they had indeed collected quite a bit.

“David, do you have a driver’s license?”

“Of course, I got my license when I was 16, so I can legally drive on the road, Gate has his too,” David replied enthusiastically.

“Do you know how to drive a garbage truck?

I got a contract from someone I know around Sunkist Bar to regularly clear their garbage and transport it to the suburban waste treatment center.

The cans and items we pick up from that street and from the bar are ours.” Allen Zhang shared the details with the two.

“Sunkist Bar!?”

Both of them appeared shocked, “There was a shooting at the bar just yesterday, and even the next two streets over had a shooting incident!”

“Of course I can drive a garbage truck.

There’s no vehicle on the road I can’t handle, I drove someone else’s car when I was just 14 years old,” David boasted confidently.

That’s great; seeing how confident you are puts my mind at ease.

You should be up to the task.

Allen Zhang decided right then to entrust the work of driving and transporting garbage temporarily to David.

They would reshuffle once Dominic and Sieg became available for work.

“Boss, you actually managed to snatch a business right from the hands of gang members, you have quite the network!”

Gate looked up to Allen Zhang with some admiration.

Allen Zhang just waved it off, calmly responding, “I just have a few more friends, and now that street has no gang presence.

At least no one will compete with us for cans.

What’s your situation like now?

How many cans have you already collected?”

“We’re close to cleaning out this street, we’ve collected over 800 cans in total.

We’ll be done in another fifteen minutes or so.

After that, Gate and I plan to hit the street by the pawnshop to collect cans.

We’ll also meet up with Leo and Monica.”

David shared his subsequent plans but also seemed somewhat troubled, “I just didn’t expect you to contract another street block’s business, the four of us definitely won’t be able to handle all this!”

“No worries, isn’t that what I’m here for?”

Allen Zhang smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and got ready to pitch in.

“I’m going to help you clear this street of cans, then head over to Sunkist Bar, drive back in that garbage truck to pick up Leo and Monica, and together we’ll clear out the garbage bins from those streets!”

Once Sieg is free, let him recruit some more hands!

Doesn’t he know a lot of veterans who wander the streets?

Round up a team, grow and strengthen it, then achieve new heights!

“That’s a really good plan.”

With the General Sect Leader of Beggar Gang joining in, David and Gate were full of energy, starting their raid with bags big and small.

While working, Allen Zhang suddenly realized he was lagging more than twenty meters behind the two, even less efficient than a white girl when it came to collecting cans!

She could open a trash bin lid in only 0.2 seconds, accurately targeting several cans and sorting them into a bag in less than 3 seconds.

Allen Zhang was like a disabled person in comparison, taking half a minute to sort through a trash bin.

Looking at his own clean hands, other than some faint calluses on the knuckles, they obviously weren’t the hands made for trash picking!

He could only console himself by thinking he was a double red stick, a golden signboard–can picking was not his main business!

In just a few minutes, they swept through all the treasure chests of Hopson street, and the number of cans they gathered reached 960.

Allen Zhang couldn’t remember the count of cans and had to depend on David and Gate.

After this social experiment, the General Sect Leader’s performance was seriously subpar!

It was as if he’d starve to death if they had a fair competition in can picking.

A pure rookie, still in need of training!

David secured the bags.

Meanwhile, Gate had found a Platinum necklace in a trash bin in front of a 24-hour convenience store, and intended to hand it over to Allen Zhang.

“This sort of thing doesn’t seem very valuable?

If you like it, you can keep it,” Allen Zhang said, having no face to take something from the girl.

“Thank you, boss.

You’re so nice!” Gate happily accepted the necklace.

What else could the always competitive Allen Zhang say?

He handed over his bicycle and its keys, as well as the keys to the back door of the Sunkist Bar, to David, asking him to drive the garbage truck over while he and Gate stacked the cans together and went into the convenience store to shelter from the rain.

“What would you like to eat?

My treat!

I made a fortune today!

Earned a hefty sum of money.”

Allen Zhang noticed the girl’s gaze never left the convenience store shelves, guessing she hadn’t had enough to eat, so he promptly decided to treat her.

“Thank you!

Boss,” Gate didn’t act shy with him and happily agreed, but to save money, she picked only two sausages.

Eventually, it was Allen Zhang who picked a box of milk and a sandwich for her.

Spending a total of 7 US dollars, Gate was pleasantly surprised and kept saying it was already enough.

Truly an understanding girl.

Sitting in the convenience store, watching the rain wetting the ground through the window, many people didn’t realise this wasn’t just an ordinary drizzle; for the homeless vagrants, it was unknown how many would die from illness.

“Gate, do you and David have a place to stay tonight?

If not, you can contact Dominic to arrange for you to stay with Rena and maybe help her out.”

Allen Zhang suggested, contemplating whether the night’s crowded shelters would affect tomorrow’s traffic and safety.

“Don’t worry, boss, the place where David and I are staying now is great.

Not only can we take hot showers, but we also have pay-per-view!”, Gate said optimistically.

“Alright, I even forgot your street survival skills are way better than mine.”

Allen Zhang was amazed and took out his phone to send Rena a text.

Rena: Just a typical little rain, if you wish, you could stay over for the night.

How many days has it been since your last shower?

Allen Zhang: Maybe tomorrow?

If you want to see me, you just need to chant my name in your heart three times, and I’ll appear the next second.

Rena: It’s been 3 seconds, but you haven’t shown up.

Allen Zhang: Haven’t I already appeared in your heart and your mind?

Rena: WTF!

You really can be greasy!

Gotta go, still at work!

Allen Zhang happily put away his phone, guessing that Rena must be blushing furiously at this moment.

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