Chapter 138 I Do Whatever I Want The two drove the vehicle back to the camp. Jennifer, who stayed at home, looked at the almost new car and the two acquaintances who got out of the car. She closed the gossip magazine and was completely stunned. "WTF! Where did you steal this car from? A Jeep Wrangler?" Shocked Jennifer for a whole year. It looks like a new car? This SUV is worth at least $50,000. With fifty thousand dollars, you can basically only buy a frame, options, insurance, and vehicle tax. The entire process will cost at least sixty to seventy thousand dollars. "Have a little more confidence, okay? What do you mean by stealing? Would I do such an illegal thing? We spent a thousand dollars to get this for free." Zhang Ailun took out the transfer information and showed it to her. "One thousand dollars? Can you buy an SUV worth sixty or seventy thousand dollars?" Jennifer was amazed. "You are so lucky! I think you should buy a lottery ticket! Maybe you can win a million-dollar jackpot!"
"I don't think so." Zhang Ailun waved his hand. Forget about that kind of illusory thing. The speed of cutting leeks is faster than a money printing machine. Jennifer liked this Wrangler very much and asked to take a test drive. Zhang Ailan naturally agreed to her request. He said hello to Sig and drove Jennifer out for a ride. We drove all the way to Santa Monica Beach, and Jennifer took out her phone to take selfies. We also visited various attractions in Los Angeles, but of course, we basically didn't get out of the car to pay for tickets. "Honey, this is my first time riding in an off-road vehicle like this. Thank you for helping me realize my dream!" Jennifer thanked. "Didn't you often ride in luxury cars before?" Zhang Ailun looked at her suspiciously. "How is that possible! The most expensive car I've ever ridden in is a Mercedes." Jennifer chuckled and approached the chief. "Don't you want to develop some new special projects with this car? I promise it will be exciting!" Zhang Ailun took a look at the surrounding environment, turned the steering wheel and drove into an alley. “There shouldn’t be any police officers checking cars here.” "Then I should be the first person to play games with you in this car." Jennifer directly and sensibly laid the seat flat. "It was the same in the RV." Zhang Ailun said after recalling. What happened? It seems like all the games I played with Jennifer were done in the car? Exciting! The newly acquired off-road vehicle soon began to be haunted. The chief leader carefully checked the vehicle's shock absorption system and finally came to a satisfactory conclusion. Worthy of being a Wrangler!! It was already evening when Zhang Ailun drove back. When passing by a convenience store, Jennifer hurried down to shop, taking safety measures, and brought back a bottle of perfume, which made her intentions even more obvious. Dominic and the punk girl Jess also came back together, and counted the income of the past few days, and handed it all to the chief leader. "All the cans sold for $2200, plus $1200 from begging, and $3000 from selling valuable items, a total of $6400." Dave said: "It seems that they have not paid taxes yet. Under my suggestion, they plan to donate all the money they get from begging to charity. The money from the sale of valuable items will be hung on the collection." Zhang Allen took the money and calculated that he could get $2200 from the $440 jar money, $20 from the begging money, and $240 from the valuables money, a total of $40. He then took out $1880 and divided the remaining money into two and gave it to Sig, asking him to take his bank savings card to an ATM to deposit the money earned from selling the items, and to take the money earned from begging directly to the post office on the street near the Green Letter Shelter and choose to mail the cash donation anonymously. The post office is just half a street away from the shelter, and the postage is only $1 at most. The main thing is to print out the mailing slip as evidence.
People who work in the post office obviously know the tricks. Just by looking at the order and the delivery location, they can understand what they are doing and they are very familiar with the routine. Then he went to other ATMs to withdraw cash from the love card, and distributed the withdrawn $4520 to the Beggars' Sect disciples in the form of free cash benefits. This completes the left hand to right hand transfer. Sig quickly did as Zhang Ailan instructed, and returned with the cash in no time. Zhang Ailun took a look at the online banking information on his mobile phone, the detailed expenses of deposits and withdrawals, and also filled in the public welfare activities in the expenditure items. The total assets have reached 43295 US dollars. Dominic collected the money and went out to distribute cash to the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Everyone got a share, and those who were more capable would get more work. Most importantly, there was no need to pay taxes. After reading the process, Little Lori instantly felt that he could do it too. "If I had chosen to do this, would I not have to report the begging tax? Man, your car is really nice!" "Of course, this is a Jeep worth tens of thousands of dollars." Everyone started discussing the leader's car. Jason was even more envious and jealous. "You can get a car just by opening a blind box?" "If you have the guts, go open it. It's a blind box worth a thousand dollars, but you are not willing to spend that money. What's the point of envying others?" Fitz sneered at him, then turned around and praised the leader, "Alan! I knew you were great!" "How is your sorghum seed business going?" Zhang Ailun seemed to have not been paying attention to their business. He only knew that Simone's business was getting better and better. She made her first pot of gold and had been practicing in seclusion in the house she rented these days, working hard to make herself stronger. Speaking of this, Jason was no longer sleepy. He laughed and said, "Although our business is not as stable as yours, we have also made a lot of money. Many outsiders have been fooled by us. We don't plan to sell the goods locally. We have sent them to Texas and Florida. There are even Mexicans who have placed cross-border orders, but we dare not accept them. After all, who knows if they will come to hire assassins to kill me after being deceived!" "I have a few friends in Texas who are also involved in this business. Blitz helped them build a distribution website, but we only have a dozen orders a day. The price of castor beans is relatively stable, and one pound can sell for hundreds of dollars." Blitz said meaningfully: "If I hadn't found out that those buyers were students with little ability and filtered out those with gang backgrounds for you, you probably wouldn't be able to sleep well at night and would have been shot by someone long ago!" "It is because of you that I dare to sell sorghum seeds openly!" Jason was not ashamed, but proud. "If you want to do business and make money these days, you need to be bold and careful! I didn't really sell drugs, so I'm still doing a good thing! If they have the guts, they can go to the police station and the court to sue me. I want to see who goes in first, them or me!" "After all, don't we still have Dave? What are we afraid of?" Jason laughed. When the time comes, he will let Dave defend the other side and he can win without doing anything. Dave:… This is a blatant conspiracy. If you have no intention of illegally trafficking in drugs, you will not look for channels to buy castor beans. If you buy castor beans at a low price, you will be cheated. If you are cheated, you must suffer the loss in silence, dare not speak out, and swallow your anger. You are still a foreigner and dare not come to Los Angeles for revenge, otherwise the Los Angeles hacker godfather will definitely take the initiative to teach you a lesson, which is completely useless! Blitzcrank can create hundreds of water army accounts and robots every day, and work hard to maintain and give good reviews on the website. The black guys who have been cheated will directly ban and silence him. It's just a one-time deal. Can you stand it? Take a look at the greenhouses and lush green leaves posted by the internet trolls in the social group chat, and the vitality and development of all things are still vivid in our minds. Let me show you some recent bank deposits that show over $10,000 in profit, and say: My fans on the West Coast all say it’s good after they tried it! Can you resist not placing an order? Just go ahead and do it without saying a word. Zhang Ailun could only sigh that in the near future there might be an abstract food tycoon standing underground in Los Angeles and becoming the underground king of District Five. Sig received the message from Bailey and immediately showed it to Zhang Ailun. "Another withdrawal! We sorted and refined more than 10,000 mobile phones today. We expect to finish it in the next two days." Zhang Ailun took a look and saw that they were all golden nuggets the size of mung beans. He was very pleased and said, "Well done!" After all the gold is refined, it will be melted into gold bars weighing more than one pound and sold to Old George. These golds have been soaked in aqua regia and chemicals, so it is somewhat unhealthy to wear them as jewelry, but they are fine to use in other electrical accessories. Everyone continued chatting for a while. Sig received a new message, walked silently to the side, and waved to Zhang Ailun.
Zhang Allen was puzzled and walked over. Sig whispered, "Something happened. Yesterday, the adrenaline red we had, Faith Modern's brother found a black market buyer and sold the item for $7500. But he didn't hand over the money, he just ran away with the money and injured another person." "..." Zhang Ailun frowned slightly, "What is this guy doing? The person he arranged is so unreliable?" "After all, it's thousands of dollars worth of merchandise, and these drug addicts have such poor self-control, it's hard not to be tempted. But fortunately, the guy didn't run far. He was caught by the Mexicans with short tails on the ground. He was really unlucky." Sig showed the text message to Zhang Allen. The One and Only Mr. Kim: Yo! Bro, guess what I caught? A street rat carrying a delicious cake. $7500, that's a lot of money! Let's make a deal, the location is in the suburbs [coordinates], if you're a man, don't bring a gun! Let's fight one-on-one! "It seems that this kind of thing really needs to be handed over to one's own people to be assured. I thought that with the gold dividend, they would not have other thoughts, but I didn't expect them to do this to me." Zhang Ailun was also speechless. After taking a look at the news, he couldn't hold it anymore. What does this guy's name mean? The one and only Mr. Kim? good good! He immediately got on the RV, took out two pistols, put them on his waist, and prepared to have a good talk with "Mr. Jin"! Threatening me? You are so rebellious!! "Tell Feismoden and the others to work harder. Don't come back today. Just sleep in the cabin in the suburbs at night. We will take turns to handle it there!" Zhang Ailun said expressionlessly. "OK!" Sig nodded. It was obvious that the leader was a little angry. This guy, Faith Modern, is extremely unlucky. I had finally gained their favor with that batch of gold, and thought we would have better cooperation in the future, but I didn't expect to be betrayed by my own people. Xige also chose to inform the other party of the news. When Faith Modern received the news, he felt as if the sky had fallen!! He hurriedly wanted to explain, but Sig turned off his phone and ignored him. "Didn't he tell us not to carry guns?" Sig got into the SUV, fastened his seat belt while watching Zhang Ailun fiddling with the pistol. "I have a gun, why should I not use it? Only a fool would not use it." Zhang Ailun said confidently: "Call Richie and a few other people who have time to come and do the work!" "Okay." Sig sent a message to Richie and others. Zhang Ailun started the Wrangler, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the camp, and soon met Richie and his friends at the next intersection. "Boss, whose car is this?" Richie and his companions got into the car and were also surprised. "Of course it's mine. Mine is like everyone else's." Zhang Ailun answered their question perfectly. The assets belonged to the Beggars' Sect disciples, but the chief leader had 24-hour access rights. Zhang Ailun's driving skills are top-notch, and the Wrangler has plenty of power. Jennifer also experienced it in the afternoon. We quickly left the city and took some time to reach the coordinate location in the suburbs. The headlights illuminated the rocky wilderness in the suburbs. As soon as the car stopped, a man with a short-tailed dog was seen dragging a man with a bruised face and nose out. "Hey! How are you, Mr. Kim?" Kim Rachel was very proud and laughed, spreading her hands and ready to come over for a friendly hug. Zhang Ailun got out of the car, and without saying a word, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at his face. The other party was stunned for a moment. Not you...
We haven't even said a few words. Zhang Ailun didn't care about that and pulled the trigger towards the sky. The continuous firing of gunshots made people's heads buzz. "WTF!!!" The short-tailed dog was so scared that he almost fell to his knees with his legs going weak. "Hey! What are you doing? We are here to talk about business! Look what you have done? I have caught you!" Rachel was shocked and angry. He quickly pushed the tied-up man in front of him to block the line of fire, "Why are you so unreasonable? We helped you catch the man, so even if we don't have any credit, we have worked hard, right? Otherwise, we could have done nothing and secretly embezzled the money!" "Then I will catch you and break your legs!" said Zhang Ailun. "……"you're right. "It seems that there is nothing much to talk about between us." Zhang Ailun took a look at the poisonous insects on the ground and felt that he had no impression of them. The leader of the Little Karami could never remember such people. He just asked, "Where is my money?" Sig and others also took out their submachine guns. The group of people were instantly paralyzed. You are not allowed to bring a pistol, so all you brought were submachine guns. Rachel reluctantly took out the money and threw it on the ground, "Here's the money!" "You're so brave to ask me to come to the suburbs." Zhang Ailun laughed and glanced at the banknotes. "I have a gun! I can do whatever I want! I'll still hold you back!!" "okokok!!" The local gangs are so rude. Zhang Ailun looked him over and said, "Take out your gun, don't force me to blow your head off!" Rachel was shocked, then she took out a pistol from her pocket and threw it on the ground, saying aggrievedly: "Fxxk! How did you know I have a gun?" "Of course I don't know. I was just trying to scare you. Who knows if you have a gun?" Zhang Ailun said honestly that he just liked to tell the truth, but he didn't have Sig's vision. How dare you invite me here? Don't you have any preparation? That's how it's played out in the movies. Jin Rachel sighed helplessly: "Okay, I admit defeat, but I really have no ill intentions. I just happened to catch this guy and learned from him that you and the Modern Brothers are developing gold! I also want to cooperate with you. After all, we have more than 30 people, and we are all very strong! Hardworking!" "If you have great strength, go and carry manure." Zhang Ailun said unhappily. If strength was useful, the leader would have defeated every gang member in the gang with one punch and dominated the city of Los Angeles. Then he said, "Since you helped me catch the man, I can consider agreeing to your request." "You agree now?" Rachel felt incredible, surprised and happy. "As long as you can provide me with information and goods, we are of course happy to cooperate with you." Zhang Ailun replied, "That batch of goods was obtained by Feismodern. If you have the ability, you can also get some goods back. I am happy to make money with you." "Then I might as well do it myself..." Rachel was speechless. "You just understand." The chief leader is not the God of Wealth. He doesn't care about the life or death of outsiders like you. I can't just agree to cooperate with someone who comes to me and begs me to do so, right?
What do you think I am? Zhang Allen turned his head and signaled Sig to put away the money and the pistol. Sig picked up the stacks of banknotes on the ground, checked the amount, and then checked the gun. He doubted his life, "What the hell is this?" He pulled the trigger and a burst of flames erupted. The others couldn't hold it anymore. What the hell? Fire. "What good things can you buy outside for $20?" Rachel replied, "I don't want to go in. I can only buy a lighter to show off." “……”You are such a talented person. (End of this chapter)