Chapter 185 My Bazooka is also a Sniper The leader stayed in the repair shop for a while, test-drove three luxury cars, and Blitz also sent a message again. Blitz: I have received my dividends! $25! That is a huge sum! Even if I help Jason sell sorghum seeds for the rest of my life and help Simone run a distribution website for the rest of my life, I can never get that much in dividends. Allen Zhang: You underestimate Jason and Simone's abilities. They are just starting out and they can make hundreds of dollars a day. We are high risk and high reward. Blitz: I have asked the buyers to wait at designated locations in the neighborhood, [location coordinates]. One is at the tire car wash on Highway 269 in the suburbs. There will be several people waiting there to pay the balance and collect the car. One is at a service station in the suburbs. There will be a truck with a license plate number of [FDZ★6657] parked there. You just need to hand the car over to him and collect the balance. The other is at a rocky beach in the suburbs. There will be several rural youths buying cars next to a gas station. Zhang Ailun: Is that license plate number from Texas? Blitz: Yes, they like to use a five-pointed star in the upper left corner as the state license plate logo, and there is a small black dot in the middle. California is a whale's tail and the sea, and most of the local cars in Los Angeles start with AF. Zhang Ailun: Ok, I will have someone drive over to deliver the vehicle now. The chief leader was not confident that his men could handle this big business, so he simply chose to go with the car. He asked Qiao Sen to drive his Wrangler parked on West Street back, and called a Beggar Gang disciple who was skilled in driving. Soon Qiao Sen came with Melvin and the Beggar Gang disciple. They took the car keys, drove three cars, and lined up to go to the suburbs. Since it was on the way anyway, Zhang Ailun also drove his Wrangler and followed the car behind.
After leaving the city, we followed the route map planned by Blitz Navigation and arrived at the tire wash shop on Highway 296, which took dozens of minutes. Three luxury cars and a Wrangler parked nearby, quickly attracting the attention of the store employees. A slightly plump middle-aged man walked out. He noticed the Corvette right away, and waved and said hello with a smile: "Hey! This is the car I ordered!" Zhang Ailun got out of the car and walked over to greet him. He started a conversation and took out his phone to look at the character introduction given by Blitz. "Are you Ruisen? Hello, I'm the owner of Lao Pike's Auto Repair Shop." "Yes, this is the Corvette I bought online. You really modified it according to my requirements! This is so cool, man!" Ruisen walked around the car, looked at the sky blue paint, and couldn't help laughing. "Can I test drive it?" asked Ruisen. "After you pay the balance, it's yours to drive however you want." Zhang Ailun said: "This kind of car is very popular. The market price after modification is at least around 80,000 US dollars. In other words, you can only buy it for 70,000 US dollars in an underground car dealership." "Man, it looks really cool from the outside, but who knows how it works? I paid a deposit of several thousand dollars for it," said Ruisen. Zhang Ailun couldn't persuade him, and there were still two cars to be delivered, so he simply let Qiao Sen sit in the passenger seat and accompany the guest for a circle on the highway. The other party got into the car with great interest. Qiao Sen sat beside him and taught and supervised him step by step. Soon the car started, and with a step on the accelerator, it ran a long distance, and the taillights of the car disappeared. "Is this your boss?" Zhang Ailun saw that the other party was having so much fun that he wouldn't come back for five or six minutes, so he simply walked into the tire shop and took a look at the decoration inside. "He's someone our boss knows, and he's a regular customer who comes to our store often." The tire shop employee replied, and then looked at the Maserati and Camaro parked outside and exclaimed, "These cars are at least tens of thousands of dollars. Where did this guy get the money?" “Who knows, maybe he won the lottery. Or maybe he sold his house in the country,” the employee next to him joked. Zhang Ailun heard their conversation and didn't care about the buyer's source of income. As long as he could pay, it was fine. How he made the money was none of their business. Soon the Corvette was driven back and parked on the side of the road. Ruisen got out of the car with a smile, "The power modification and debugging of this car is really good!" The power of this car is just that. After the Beggars' Sect disciples got their hands on it, they didn't do any debugging at all, they just changed its appearance. Zhang Ailun saw that he was a half-baked person, so he didn't expose him. He just asked him to pay as soon as possible. "The car has been delivered to you. We still have things to do. Customer, can you pay the balance?"
"Of course. Can I pay with cash or online banking? After all, most people wouldn't be stupid enough to carry tens of thousands of dollars around." Ruisen laughed. If not my friend, who are you pointing at? The chief leader was a little unhappy at once, as he now had nearly $300,000 in cash in his car. "Sure." Zhang Ailun provided his bank card. The other party also transferred the money truthfully, and then took out 20,000 US dollars in cash to pay the chief leader. Seeing the receipt reminder, Zhang Ailun shook hands with him happily, "Transaction completed, happy cooperation!" After saying hello, he simply got in the car and headed to the next transaction location. Soon they arrived at the service area and saw a truck with a license plate number of Texas in the parking lot next to it. Zhang Allen also asked Melvin to go over and talk to him, while he sat in the car to take a rest. An old man with gray hair and wearing a short-sleeved shirt got out of the car, shook hands with Melvin, and talked to each other for a while. Then he sat in the Maserati to experience it and listen to the roar of the engine. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the president. The old man couldn't help laughing. The two parties quickly reached a deal and readily paid the remaining balance, in cash! Melvin helped drive the Maserati into the truck compartment, secured the vehicle, waved and watched the other party leave, then found the chief with the box. "Boss, there is a total of $82000 in cash, and he has already paid a deposit of $4000 in advance." Zhang Ailun took the box, counted the number of items, and nodded with satisfaction. "Ok, this deal is done, let's go to the next place." I started the Wrangler, turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, drove out of the service area and headed for the rocky beach. When I arrived here, I saw a few white young men from a small country town sitting on motorcycles, smoking cigarettes and looking like they were the boss. Why do these small town youths give people the impression that they are all cut from the same mold? After seeing Sig's Chevrolet Bumblebee and a Wrangler parked nearby, the white and yellow-haired leader also called for people to gather around. "Hey! Guys! You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for over an hour! You city people are so unpunctual." "Dear guests, we are very punctual. We still have a few minutes to the agreed location. You came too early." Zhang Allen lowered the car window and asked Qiao Sen and Melvin to come over to help them inspect the car. "Man, your Wrangler is great." The young man from the small town nearby walked around the car and praised it. "Thank you for your compliment, but the Bumblebee you bought is much better than my broken car. You have really good taste." Zhang Ailun smiled. The last person who said this almost lost a finger. I advise you country kids to say less such things. The inspection was completed soon, and the people became excited as they listened to the roar of the engine. A man came over with a USB cold wallet. Under Zhang Ailun's surprised gaze, the yellow-haired young man handed it over and said, "There is 1 Bitcoin in it, which is enough to pay for the price of this car!" Zhang Ailun took the cold wallet, activated it and took a look at the currency storage on it. There was indeed 1 Bitcoin. He took out his mobile phone and took a look at today's virtual currency price. The price of 1 Bitcoin is 63459 US dollars/USTD (Tether), which is obviously a lot lower than the last time he traded. I thought to myself, "Dude, you know the price of this kind of virtual currency is very unstable. If I buy it now, it might drop by a few hundred dollars by the afternoon." "Come on, man, I've already paid you thousands of dollars in deposit. I bought this car for $63459, and you made a profit! Apart from Bitcoin, you don't really think we have cash to pay you, do you? That's a deposit of more than US dollars." The yellow-haired young man was also very calm. "Where did you get these currencies? If they are suspected of illegal operations and are black coins that are being recovered, I'm afraid I won't accept them." Zhang Ailun asked. "It's clean coins! We saved them for a long time, and they don't belong to me alone." said the yellow-haired young man.
"Ok, then I'll take it. Happy cooperation!" Zhang Ailun pretended to be embarrassed and struggled for a moment, just going through the motions, and happily agreed. "Dude, you really made a killing. Although its price has been falling for several days, it will definitely go up in the near future!" The yellow-haired young man said, and then he led the people into the car with satisfaction. He said hello, stepped on the accelerator and drove away. After watching them leave, when Qiao Sen, Melvin and the other two got in the car, Zhang Allen simply handed over the Bitcoin cold wallet to Qiao Sen, as well as the USTD worth $100000 in his hot wallet, and forwarded the link code to Qiao Sen. "When you get back, contact Blitz and ask him to help find someone to make the deal. It's best to sell this hot commodity as soon as possible. The people who did the deal with me last time were pretty good. They paid me quickly and generously." Zhang Ailun said: "Except for the $100,000 that needs to be transferred to my bank account, the remaining bitcoins are all yours. You can distribute them privately." "Ok! Leave it to me!" Qiao Sen agreed readily. This is one Bitcoin, worth more than 60,000 US dollars, and it was given to them directly as dividends! Or he should be the chief leader!! The Jar King of Southern Los Angeles, the chief leader of the Beggars' Sect, the God of Dreams! He was out for charity. After following the leader for a few months, even the beggars on the street can drive luxury cars and live in apartments. The days are getting sweeter and sweeter, so just be grateful! Zhang Allen also notified Blitz and asked him to find a buyer to sell the remaining jewelry and gold worth $100,000 and convert them into usable cash assets as soon as possible. Blitz: I'm already doing it. But no big merchants are willing to take over these goods. They are all small and scattered merchants, self-employed people, who are willing to buy goods worth at most $10,000 or $20,000. Zhang Ailun: No matter how small an ant is, it is still meat. As long as someone buys it and it can be sold, it is fine. You don't have to put all your eggs in one basket. It doesn't matter if you visit a few more stores. Blitzcrank: ok. Putting away his phone, Zhang Ailun started the Wrangler and drove everyone back to the city. Passing the traffic light intersection in the block, Zhang Ailan asked Qiao Sen, Melvin and the other two to get off the car halfway, and he contacted Sig. Allen Zhang: How was your conversation with the boss of Ammunition-Nation? Sig: We haven't met yet. He has something to do today, probably dealing with the compensation issue, so he asked me to wait for him at the gun store. Bailey and I have been waiting here for more than an hour. He should bring someone over to let us see the store. I heard that he will also give us a small hangar in the suburbs. I wonder if there is anything that has not been cleaned up in it. Zhang Ailun: Others are so sincere and are offering a small hangar in the suburbs for free. What's wrong with waiting a little longer? There are many people willing to wait there! I've finished my work here, delivered the vehicles, and made a total of $20! Qiao Sen will give you more than $ in dividends. Sig: Thank you, boss! Actually, it's not boring to wait for someone here. The waitresses in the gun shop are pretty. There is also an electronic shooting range in the backyard for you to practice one-handed shooting. Zhang Ailun: One-handed control? What do you mean by control? Sig: Not the waitress. Zhang Ailun: Then I feel relieved. I really thought you had a good meal there. When the red light turned green, Zhang Ailun put away his phone and drove his Wrangler to the Armed Nation on West Street. When he arrived here, there was no car outside. Zhang Ailun parked the car at the usual place on the roadside, then got out, pushed the door and walked in. As soon as I walked in, I saw Bailey chatting and laughing with the female clerk. Sig was sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a cup of milk tea and watching Tom and Jerry on TV. I knew it!
You kid, you are just an honest guy who can only talk. "Boss! You're here!" Bailey turned around and saw the leader coming, and immediately stood up and moved a chair for him to make room. Zhang Ailun took a look at the decoration style of the gun shop. It was extremely luxurious! There were weapons and ammunition hanging on the walls, as well as legal certificates issued, and even a regional military tender instruction manual on the glass cabinet. This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can get. You need to have at least a colonel or even a general in your network. In the glass cabinet are various revolvers, semi-automatic, fully automatic, shotguns, Remington 700 sniper rifles, AR series military assault rifles, Ak series, M4 series, Thompson, Victor, RPK machine guns, and RPG individual rocket launchers. Grenade, tactical knife, helmet, night vision goggles, combat boots, level 3 armor. Of course, these are just gadgets. The most expensive ones are the military drones, which can be loaded with large amounts of ammunition and heavy firepower, remotely controlled, and fly at high altitudes. After all, these are the real killer weapons of the modern information-based battlefield, and they are unrivaled in mowing down enemies. They have official certification from Da Mao and Er Mao. There is no doubt that the heavy firepower possessed by this armed nation is large-caliber, high-powered firearms that even the Los Angeles Police Department was not equipped with before. The reason why police officers are equipped with heavy firepower weapons is that there was a robbery at a bank in North Hollywood in the last century. The robbers used heavy firepower weapons and stood there in bulletproof vests and swept through the streets. The police officers' Beretta pistols could not hit them. Finally, they bought several heavy firepower weapons in a gun store and finally dealt with the robbers. After that, every police car was equipped with shotguns and assault rifles. Who is buying and selling this thing? "Beauty, when will your boss be back?" Zhang Ailun admired the firepower configuration here. After all the firepower here is used, it can capture an island. Drone air support, loaded with heavy firepower ammunition, what safety door can't be blown open? "You may have to wait a while. There is an electronic shooting range in the backyard. If you feel bored, you can go there and play for free." The female clerk said with a smile. Zhang Ailun also accepted her suggestion and followed the female clerk to the electronic shooting range in the backyard. Although it was called an electronic shooting range, they actually used real guns. It is just a modified sensor and signal device. There is no need to load bullets. You just need to pull the trigger at the target opposite and the infrared aiming will hit the target. Zhang Ailun started playing with ease and scored a lot of points. He could score steadily on the fixed targets of ten, twenty and thirty meters, and his shooting skills improved visibly. It doesn't matter whether it's the eighth or ninth ring. After all, the chief has experienced actual combat and knows that the sharpshooter's shooting skills are not that incredible. Anyway, while moving, hitting a headshot with a pistol from ten meters away depends entirely on luck, it's all like a blind cat catching a dead mouse. Dude, you are a good shooter? If you are good, come to the middle gate and snipe me! My rocket launcher is also a sniper! Practice makes perfect. If you can provide firepower coverage, there is no need to play with experience tactics. No matter how good your sniper skills are or how good your street fighting skills are, you can't be better than a shell dropped by a drone, directly hitting you in the face! Drone in left hand, Blitzcrank in right hand, what should you call me? (End of this chapter)