Chapter 155 Door-to-Door Delivery But then his expression changed at the speed of light. Zhang Ailun said coldly, "You'd better not go complaining and cause trouble for me, or I will definitely beat you to death! Let me tell you, everyone in the Los Angeles Police Department and on the streets is my people! What do you have to fight me?" "..." The Wasp boss clenched his fists, trying to suppress the humiliation. He decided not to appeal! ! Zhang Ailun still had a conscience. He kept his word and gave them first aid kits. He then took two tourniquets from the car and threw them to a few people. Originally, Sig purchased the guns from his friend. He never had a chance to use them, so he gave them to these people at a low price. "The car is about to explode. Stay away, or you will get killed." Zhang Ailun smelled the engine oil, looked at the burning pickup truck, turned around and got into the SUV, started the vehicle, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the suburbs. Only a few unlucky old guys from the Wasp Recycling Station were left, crying without tears, and couldn't help cursing: "Dark! Too dark!! Can they still blackmail and bully others like this?" They can only blame themselves for picking on the wrong person. They had bullied others before, but this time they ran into a tough guy. With a loud bang, the pickup truck exploded again. The wheels of the car were broken and flew off to an unknown distance. Zhang Ailun drove back to the city happily and went to the Hornet Recycling Station. When he got there, he saw a locked iron fence and a garbage truck parked outside.
A white man in gray overalls and suspenders was smoking. He saw Zhang Ailun parked his car on the side of the road and thought the car looked familiar. He immediately came over and stopped him, saying, "Hey! What do you do?" Zhang Ailun walked over and without saying a word, he hit the man with a big punch, and knocked him unconscious with a loud bang. "What are you doing? You were the one chasing me in a garbage truck just now?" Zhang Ailun looked at him unhappily, walked over to open the car door, rummaged around in the car for the car keys, and tried to start the vehicle. "Hey! What are you doing? Are you trying to steal our car?" The man covered his red and swollen face and became a little anxious when he saw Zhang Ailun starting the car. Zhang Ailun pulled out the key, took out the charity donation slip, and shoved it in his face. "Your boss donated this car and all the assets. Now this car belongs to our Green Letter Shelter. Do you have any questions? If you have any questions, go and talk to your boss! Don't delay my work! Otherwise, I have the right to accuse you of offending, insulting and beating the staff of the charity." "This is impossible!" The man was dumbfounded. He took a closer look at the words on the paper and said angrily, "You must have forced him to sign this! Our boss is usually very stingy. He even skimps on drinking and whoring. He's just like Grandet II! How could he have donated all of it!" "He didn't donate your recycling station, so you can just be happy." Zhang Ailun scolded, "Get out of the way! Don't get in the way of my work!" He opened the door of the recycling station with the car keys, broke into the room, found the safe, entered the password and took out the $1. By the way, I also took away the cans that I had stockpiled and threw the garbage bags on the garbage truck. The man was completely furious. "Fuck you! If you touch our jars again, I will be rude to you! I will fight you!" When Zhang Ailun heard this, he dropped the garbage bag, pulled out a pistol and put it against his forehead. He gave him another big dice with his backhand and yelled, "Come on! I want to see how you treat me rudely! And how you fight me! Do you think you're so awesome?" The cold touch made his heart go cold, and the man instantly became obedient. His eyes were clearer than ever, and he regained his sanity. He raised his hands high and said, "I didn't see anything. Everything here is yours, sir. You can take them away at will..." "Do I need you to tell me? You are such a jerk. I am trying to reason with you, but you won't listen to me and insist that I tell you the truth!" Zhang Ailun cursed and kicked him again, "Go! Pull all the cans into the car." The man immediately covered his thigh and screamed, then pulled up his pants and took a look. It was instantly red and swollen. It felt like a hammer was hitting his leg. "Ok! I'll help you transport the goods, don't hit me." Limping and feeling aggrieved, he began to work as a laborer.
Zhang Ailun took out his cell phone and notified Xige, asking him to come over to receive the vehicle. Sig: What good thing have you done? Zhang Ailun: A kind-hearted person donated all his assets and also donated a garbage truck to us. Sig: Are you sure? Guess whether I believe it or not. Did you really not threaten him by putting the gun to his head? What kind of good man is so generous? Is he crazy? Zhang Ailun: What do you mean? Am I that kind of person? I have to say something to you! You have a dark mind and you can't stand good people. This is your own problem! There are still many good people in the world! You can't maliciously speculate and hurt people just because you are used to seeing darkness! I will definitely ask Reina to make a banner for him when I go back! Sig: Ok, it's my fault. I'll go over and take over the garbage truck now... Allen Zhang: What’s going on with Jesse? Sig: Bailey and the others are following us. Don't worry, we're in our territory, nothing will happen. Zhang Ailun: Okay, then come over quickly. I sent another message to Rena, asking her to make a pennant and mail it to the people at the Wasp Recycling Station. Rena: He is such a nice guy. But are you sure you didn't coerce him? Why did he donate? Allen Zhang: Because he’s a good guy. Reina: ... Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words. After chatting for a few more sentences, Zhang Ailun put away his phone and waited on the roadside for a while. Not long after, Sig drove over with his men. “Is this the garbage truck?” The two men got out of the car and looked at the garbage truck and the man who was doing the work of moving. "Yes, that's it. Once you've cleaned up all the cans inside, drive it to the recycling station and give it to Dominic. He'll know what to do." Zhang Ailun instructed. "Ok." Seeing the man's clumsy work, Sig decided to help him transport the goods. Although the other party felt aggrieved, he still had to say thank you. Zhang Ailun drove to the fifth district again and counted the proceeds in the car. The remaining assets were $11. Thanks to the charitable donations from kind people, there are still many kind people in the world! In the afternoon, Zhang Ailun came to the street where Jesse was meeting his online friend. He saw Bailey and Richie on the roadside. They were also surprised to see the leader's Wrangler and hurried over to ask, "Boss, why are you here?" "Of course I'm a little worried about you. How's the situation here?" Zhang Ailun parked his car on the side of the road and took a look at the situation in the restaurant. Jesse and a white guy with freckles were sitting in the same seat. "Is this the guy?" Bailey nodded and said irritably, "They just sat down here and ordered food. If I were to ask you, since this guy is a scammer, you should just drag him into the alley and teach him a lesson. There's no need to waste time on him." "Look at you, you're anxious again. We have to abide by the law and rely on evidence when we do things. Do you have evidence to prove that the guy is a swindler? We only suspect that he is a criminal, but we can't prove that he is a criminal. If you beat him and he doesn't admit it, and you report him to the police, then won't you be the one who suffers?" Zhang Ailun immediately criticized his irrational thoughts. "Then what should we do?" Bailey asked. "Wait for him to show his hand. Then we can easily deal with him if we catch him." Zhang Ailun waited patiently, took out a $10 bill, and asked Bailey to go to the convenience store next door to buy a donut and a Coke. The three of them ate while waiting on the side of the road. Soon, the attitudes of the two people who were originally chatting and laughing in the restaurant began to change. I don't know what Jesse said to him, but the white guy looked surprised, hesitant, and terrified. He picked up his package on his back and prepared to run away. "I'm sorry, but I don't think we're a good match."
"Hey! You're just leaving like that? What about our child?" Jesse chased him out and grabbed him aggressively, "You haven't paid yet!" "I was just discussing music with you and wanted to invite you to join the club, but you told me about getting married and having kids! Cut it out! We just met today and we're not familiar with each other at all!" The young man was a little overwhelmed and yelled. "So you are dislikeing me? You think I'm not good enough to you? Or is it because I didn't let you take advantage of me? Then we can go to the funeral home and get a room right now!" Jesse said unhappily. "I don't want to go to the funeral home! You are not a normal person at all! I don't know anything about music. I was lying to you! Do you understand? I am so annoyed with you now! Are you a normal person? I have tolerated you for a long time! I just want to help you get some money! What do you keep telling me about the child issue? You have a child and you come out to meet me?" The guy is about to collapse. At first he did have the idea of taking advantage of her, after all, Jesse looked exactly like in the photo, or even prettier, but he didn't expect her to be so weird and always say things that were incomprehensible. Jesse was stunned, but soon he took action without saying anything, "Fuck you! Are you lying to me? Don't you plan to take responsibility for the child?" The young man was kicked and immediately fell to the ground, holding his stomach. His face turned red. "F**k! This is the first time we met! I didn't sleep with you! What does your child have to do with me!" "Scumbag!" Jesse punched and kicked him angrily. Zhang Ailun was also confused by this sudden scene. He took a sip of his drink and asked, "When did she have a child?" "Maybe it was the teddy bear doll? The boy bought it and mailed it to Jess." Bailey scratched his head. "Has she always been this way?" "Go stop her! Don't beat her to death!" Zhang Ailun saw that the situation was getting out of control. The white guy was pinned to the ground and beaten by Jesse. He was bleeding from his nose and almost went into shock. He quickly asked Bailey and Richie to rescue him. I was a little puzzled. I came to help my own people, but who would have thought that Jessie was so strong. It seems that Dominic was right. For a girl like Jessie who had been in prison, had an abnormal mental state, and had been on the streets for so long, there was no need to worry at all! Zhang Allen also got out of the car to try to stop the fight and pull the two people apart. Jesse was beating them and cursing, "F**k! He is such a heartless person! He doesn't intend to take responsibility for our child!" "Calm down, girl?" Zhang Ailun controlled her, carried her to the side, and simply asked Bailey and Richie to take the young man away, torture him, and then pack him up and send him to the police for processing. He calmed her down again, "That guy has already received the punishment he deserved. Don't worry. Where did you hide the child? If he doesn't want to raise the child, you can ask Dominic to raise it for you." "If he doesn't want the baby, then I don't want it either," Jesse sneered. He looked at Zhang Ailun suspiciously again, "What are you talking about? A teddy bear doesn't need to eat or drink water, so why do you keep it? You actually treat a teddy bear as my child?" "...Isn't that the child you were talking about?" Zhang Ailun's mouth twitched. Damn, he really can't keep up with this girl's train of thought. "Put me down, please? Don't hug me. Isn't the feeling of Jennifer's waist not as good as mine?" Jesse said again. Zhang Ailun was speechless and could only let him go. You said you were right. After all, who would argue with a psychopath? "Is the matter resolved?" After waiting there for a while, Zhang Allen looked back and saw Bailey and Richie, but not the white guy. Bailey spread his hands. "It's resolved, I guess. We comforted him and planned to bring him back to admit his mistake, but he yelled that he wanted to turn himself in. He took the initiative to find a patrol officer on the side of the road and refused to come back to see Jesse." "Men are really not good." Jesse snorted. "He chatted with me online for so long, and I thought I found someone with similar interests, but he was also lying to me. I still prefer dead people. At least they won't lie to me." "That's right, they can't even speak." Zhang Ailun sighed. Jesse felt a little unhappy, feeling that his good mood was ruined. He waved his hand, left without looking back, and continued to work on the street.
Zhang Allen also received a summons from Mary. Several street blacks came to his house and asked to meet him to discuss cooperation. Zhang Ailun: Tell them I'm not interested in these things and I tell them not to mess with me. Mary: I did, but they insisted on seeing you. They were gang members and had guns. Zhang Ailun: I'll take care of it. If we don't teach these old blacks a lesson, they really won't be afraid of the leader, right? "I just have something to do. Come with me and take a look." Zhang Ailun waved to Bailey and Richie to get in the car, started the car, and headed for Sanji Bar. When I arrived here, I pushed the door open and saw a few black men sitting in the hall, pointing and talking to Mary and Keith. "Who of you wants to see me?" Zhang Ailun walked into the lobby of the bar and took out a submachine gun. Bailey and Richie behind him were also equipped with a weapon each. The black man, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became stiff when he saw the bar owner pull out a gun as soon as he entered the door. He felt like he had run into a tough guy. The leader, Lao Hei, stood up and said, "Hey! Bro. What do you mean by this? We are just here to discuss cooperation. We have no intention of going against you!" "We are very sincere! Take a look at this bag of cash. As long as you cooperate with us, you can definitely make a lot of money! Dividends and other things are easy to talk about!" The old black man next to him hurriedly opened the package, which contained rolls of dark green banknotes, leaves and cocoa. Fuck! This is the first time I see someone delivering something to my door. Zhang Ailun looked at the bag of leaves and Coke and laughed out of anger. If I don't report you, you will be in jail for life. Xige is your son! "Is this your first time hanging out here? Why don't you go ask around on the streets to find out how many times people have died in this bar? How many of you dare to come and talk to me about cooperation? And you even tease and threaten my people? Do you think I, Juanjin, am a pushover?" Zhang Ailun said with a cold face. "No! We definitely don't mean that! We are indeed a newly formed gang, but we are brave and have the ambition to become millionaires! Hey, Franklin, say something!" The black man said to the short and fat black man who was silent next to him: "Don't you want to be Franklin? Show some spirit!" "Franklin? If you're Franklin, then I'm the owner of Perico Island!" Zhang Allen cursed with a smile, and waved his hand to let Richie close the door and beat the dog, pointing the gun at Lao Hei, "Mary, call 911! None of them will get away today!!" The old black man was dumbfounded! No, buddy, what do you think you are holding? You even called the police! ? (End of this chapter)