Chapter 212 Black and red are also red Zhang Ailun went downstairs and called the staff of Armed Nation, and drove three armed escort vehicles to the wealthy villa area in West Hollywood fully armed. During this period, Blitzcrank was also notified and asked to participate in this errand mission. After all, this thing could not be done without him. The USB flash drive could not be found anywhere, so he had to locate the signal source and query the coordinates. Qibatu had already modified the self-destruct drone, brought it back to the Armed Nation, and loaded it onto a escort vehicle. They soon arrived at the villa area in West Hollywood, but there were police officers patrolling there. When they saw an unfamiliar vehicle parked outside the community, they came over for routine inspection. Zhang Ailun immediately sent a message to Tommy, asking him to bring people out to support him. By the way, he took out his CCW certificate and Armed Nation qualifications for the police to review. Not long after, a white guy with silver-gray hair, wearing a riveted leather jacket, a big gold chain around his neck, tattoos on all ten fingers and diamond rings, came out with people to meet them. Zhang Ailun immediately recognized him as the initiator of the mission, Rip, a well-known DJ music producer on the West Coast. He also has many fans on YouTube and short videos, most of whom are teenagers. However, the leader could not appreciate his works, just like old people could not appreciate modern pop music. After the meeting with Xige and others in the afternoon, the leader also searched and listened to some of his songs while preparing. However, the whole song was full of lyrics about cocoa, leaves, violence, and eroticism, as if there was no mention of sales. It made him doubt his life after listening to it. But if some people like to listen to it and it sells, it means it is a good work. Anyway, freedom of speech is not illegal. Which law on the West Coast stipulates that pornography, gambling and drugs are not allowed in lyrics?
As long as you don't engage in obvious racial discrimination, target people of color, or make fun of beautiful women, you can even talk about the president and Jesus. They were also a little stunned when they saw several armed escort vehicles parked outside. Rip came over and took a few glances, then said somewhat exaggeratedly, "Oh! Man! Look what you brought! I thought people in this industry would be very low-key when they go out, but I didn't expect you to be so exaggerated. Although I'm not from your circle, I can see that you are indeed a reliable team!" He immediately lit a leaf to calm himself, and gave two to the chief leader, and they shared half of it when they met. But Zhang Ailun immediately waved his hand to refuse, "We don't smoke or drink during the mission. Our people never touch these things." "See? This is professionalism!" Rip immediately gave a thumbs up and said to the younger brother beside him. The patrolman next to him looked at him speechlessly. Damn, you gathered a group of people to have fun with Ye Zi in front of us, do you treat us as human beings? If you are not a white man living in a villa, really, the 9mm extended magazine Glock 17 on my waist is really not pampering you! But he didn't feel comfortable saying anything more as he was already used to it. He could only cough, cover the law enforcement recorder with his hand, and adjust his position. Look up at the sky, pretending nothing has happened. The dark clouds cover the moon, the night is dark and windy, and the night is really beautiful today... The rich people are the bosses here. They are transferred here to look after the place and serve the rich. The annual property fees and taxes they pay are not in vain, and their salaries are not in vain. Here, the rich are God! Rip also explained to the police officer in the villa area that they were all friends. The police officer conscientiously took a picture of the license plate number, asked the owner to sign, and then let the car pass. He turned around and continued to chat with his colleagues and drink coffee. What does this have to do with them? It’s just a few thousand dollars a month. They’ll deal with it when something really happens. Tommy also came forward and greeted him enthusiastically, "Hey, man, you made quite a commotion. You even drove three escort vehicles over here?" "After all, this is a big business. How can I help my employer solve this problem if I don't show some sincerity and strength?" Zhang Ailun smiled. "Let's go in and talk." Rip led the way and drove the escort vehicle to the luxurious villa. But he smoked too many leaves, and he was a little shaky when he walked. It can also be seen that the packaging and quality purity of leaf cigarettes are not comparable to those bulk goods on the street. They are custom-made, and a leaf cigarette costs at least dozens of dollars, and a box of 20 cigarettes is about 700 dollars! After getting out of the car, Zhang Ailun led his men to follow Rip and Tommy into the villa. It was full of lights and luxurious decoration. There was an open-air swimming pool outside. There were also several beautiful women in cool bikinis in the yard. Several bottles of champagne and red wine were opened, as if they were holding a party. Noticing Zhang Ailan's strange look, Tommy explained: "You didn't expect it! This is all prepared for you! To celebrate your arrival! We can enjoy it after completing the task!" "I thought you guys were so generous that you were in the mood to have a party even though you lost something." Zhang Ailun teased, "Don't be too happy too soon. You have confidence in me, but what if I fail to complete this task?"
"That's not a problem at all." Tommy waved his hand. After witnessing the efficiency of the Beggars' Sect during the first two collaborations, he knew that there was nothing they couldn't solve. Zhang Ailun asked the other Beggar Gang disciples to stay outside, and he went upstairs with Xige who was carrying equipment. We arrived at the VIP room, a private box in the villa, with flashing neon lights. The decoration style was more like a KTV, with electronic keyboards, drums and other musical instruments. After finding a place to put down the equipment, Sig put on the look of a professional team, wearing sunglasses, standing in the corner, with his hands folded in front of him, not saying a word. Zhang Ailun sat on the sofa. Rip took out a bottle of Ace of Spades from the wine cabinet, opened it and poured a few glasses for several people. Judging from the outer packaging, it was not the adulterated and cheap stuff served in cheap bars. Although it was not the top-grade Ace of Spades, the empty bottle alone was worth $200. "Hey guys, let's give you a warm welcome, let's have a drink first, and then we'll talk about how to screw those niggers in the back of their eyes!" Rip turned on the DJ rock music directly, and the little brother next to him also started howling. "Champagne is not considered alcohol and will not affect your work," Tommy added. "..." Zhang Ailun raised his glass speechlessly, "OK." I had a sip and it tasted just so-so. After one drink, several hundred dollars were gone. Who on earth buys this thing? "I can see that you are really rich, man." After drinking a glass of Spade Ace, Zhang Ailun saw the other party took out a few cigars and smoked them, sitting on the sofa puffing smoke, and also asked a few blonde and blue-eyed white girls to come for massage service. Zhang Ailun refused directly. Don't be playful and talk about love with the chief leader during working hours! To be honest, he had never seen anyone talk business this way. Where was the privacy you promised? Aren't you afraid that someone would secretly record you and release it? "I'm indeed rich. If my independent record company plan had succeeded, I would have been a multi-millionaire long ago. But those damn nigger bitches made me lose millions of dollars! Not only did I have to pay a penalty for breach of contract, but I also lost two million! If those copies of the music can't be recovered, the production of subsequent records will be ruined! The loss is at least five million dollars!" It would have been better if he didn't mention it. As soon as Rip mentioned this, he was so angry that he forced himself not to smash things. He spoke foul language and angrily cursed those niggers for their lack of martial ethics. "Is the market for underground DJ records that big?" Zhang Ailun didn't know much about it. The last batch of goods he brought back for Tommy was only worth 50,000 US dollars. Irregular things can never be listed. The violent and erotic music definitely can't be counted as platinum sales. I didn't expect it to still sell for so much money. "Rip has a lot of fans and traffic. Many teenagers on the West Coast like his records. Even if he sings a bunch of shit, people will still pay for it! Otherwise, if he chooses to change jobs and start his own company, those black people would not target him like this. They are just worried that he will steal his business and occupy the market." Tommy explained: "Do you know how hard he works? Have you seen the scenery of Los Angeles at four in the morning? Do you know what it feels like for him to practice rap every day until his voice is hoarse?" "I haven't seen it. I don't know who would pay for it, but I think they are probably stupid people!" Zhang Ailun said speechlessly. It seems that there are also traffic stars on the West Coast. "You are right! We are making money from fools, because only idiots and poor people's money is easier to make. You can make money from them by catering to their preferences. The reason why rich people are rich is because they are too shrewd and stingy. It is difficult for you to make money from them." Rip admitted openly. "I've seen the scenery of Los Angeles at four in the morning, that's because I haven't slept yet. I've made my voice hoarse because I smoked too much tobacco." Rip laughed. "Let's talk about how to help you destroy or retrieve those music copies." Zhang Ailun didn't want to argue too much with them about this matter. "That's what I was going to say, man. You're also a street gangster, do you know the Sally Motorcycle Gang in the suburbs?" Rip said more seriously, "They're the ones who stole my goods! I heard they're very powerful in the suburbs, often doing human trafficking, smuggling vehicles, and assassination missions. Even the gangs in the city don't dare to mess with them easily! There are many famous black DJs on the West Coast who have business dealings with them and often pay them money." "I've only heard of the Crips and Bloods, who are based in District 13 and are quite powerful. The other black forces in District include the Motobang of Titan Arcade, but the others don't seem to be very famous. I heard that Snoop Dogg, who is very famous in the West Coast black rap world, is also a member of the Crips? And Dr. Dre?" He is relatively familiar with Dr. Dre. Even if he is not familiar with the West Coast rap circle, he is very familiar with this old black man. After all, he has done similar errands online. The starting capital for newbies is one million! Zhang Ailun didn't take it too seriously. How many AKs could Lao Hei have at home when he was doing business in the city? With the current arsenal of arms of the chief leader, RPGs were placed in the store. He really didn't take them seriously. If you have the guts, go practice in the suburbs, you little black guys. Small woods, rocky beaches, wilderness plains, country towns, farms and ranches, the maps are all up to you to choose! The chief leader's 100% victory rate field intelligence rune has been equipped! ! There is no need for the chief leader to take action personally. The remote-controlled suicide drone fleet will blow you to pieces, leaving you bruised and battered. Even your ashes cannot be found, even if you are black! Our ancestors have accumulated virtue for eight generations! !
After all, the essence of West Coast gangsta rap is still gang nature. The things they do have long been registered with the FBI, and there is no way to wash it off. Just by looking at your skin color, they will determine that you are a good material for picking cotton! Even if the big guys above want to whitewash themselves and lick the asses of white congressmen, they can't stop the little brothers below from clamoring every day to do big things and make money. If you want to use the gang to do business, but don't want to get too close to the gang members, then you will be shot! It's not that you can't make money by changing the boss. Some leaders want to get promoted. The famous family gangs in Chicago and Detroit are much stronger than these Los Angeles street gangs. Although they also do black business, they have suffered a round of purges since the last century, and most of them have transformed into formal industries. With the lessons of Capone, the number of senior executives is stable and will not change easily. They are mixed with black and gray, and they are both drugs and entertainment. They are no longer in the same circle. No matter how powerful your gang is, when you see the FBI, you will be like a mouse seeing a cat. You will try your best to squeeze into the upper class and whitewash yourself. Your upward channels have long been blocked, and you can only make a fuss in some blue states. Not to mention crossing borders, even if you cross a district or half a street, you will be beaten half to death by hostile forces. You don’t even dare to go to Texas next door, because any black person will be killed in the second if they show their head. Although the chief gang leader opened a store to sell arms, his family background was clean. He was a beggar leader, a stinking beggar, and his business was legal and compliant. Which state could he not go to, red state or blue state? There are beggars in every country in the world! When the major of the military district meets them, he will sit down politely and discuss business. They have a bright future. Most of the people doing arms business are white people and other people of color, and I have never seen many black people. I can fly an armed helicopter over Los Angeles with my legal documents, can you, a black man, do that? If I don't shoot you down in the next second, your ancestors for three generations have been picking cotton like crazy on the farm to accumulate merit. "Where is their territory and how many people are there?" Zhang Ailun asked. "I asked someone, they have a camp near the peak of Simi Valley, which is also their base camp. They also opened a car repair shop and a tire shop, as well as an underground casino." Tommy said, "I don't know the number of people, but many black people from small towns in the countryside will join their motorcycle gang. They are very powerful." "Simi Valley?" Zhang Ailun looked at Blitzcrank next to him. Blitz opened his notebook and checked it. He said, "That place is closer to the Agoura Hills Airport where you went last time." "This is the member of our team who is responsible for handling information intelligence. You can call him a robot." Zhang Ailun also introduced him to the two. He smiled and said: "Don't look at him as ordinary, but he is the world's top black hat." "White hat!" Blitz said hurriedly, but he dared not talk nonsense. He earned his money through hard work, and we agreed to do legitimate business. Who is the black hat who works hard in a convenience store to earn money? Wandering on the streets? They must be operating illegally, using coercion and inducement to make a fortune! Tommy has the most say on this. I have already experienced the power of the Burger King team's intelligence network. They have checked everything clearly for you. When I heard the chief take the initiative to introduce people, I was so afraid of Blitzcrank. Seeing how reliable they were, Rip also said with trust: "As long as you can help me destroy the copies of the music, I will give you a reward of 80 US dollars! Not a penny less! If you can bring the USB drive back safely and it does not affect the release of my record, I can also give you additional sales dividends! This is a record I carefully produced. The sales through online channels can earn me at least 700 million US dollars! This does not include the endorsement of the celebrity!" “Can this crappy record make so much money?” Zhang Ailun was a little skeptical. That was seven million US dollars. Even a idiot couldn't make that much, right? "This is all thanks to the rise of short videos. There weren't so many online sales channels before, but with the advent of short videos, internet celebrities and stars have a strong ability to monetize and make money. I have a lot of fans on it, and with the subsequent operations and promotion, the total sales on the entire network are this much!" said Rip. "You may not know how valuable that USB chip is. It contains all the information I have collected over the years. As long as I have it, I will never lack inspiration. Poor quality records can be imitated and edited using the AI module, and generated and assembled like a money printing machine! But those niggers have gone too far! They have dug up my savings! Even if I can't get it, I can't let others get it!" Rip gnashed his teeth in hatred. I originally wanted to vent my anger, but it was too difficult to bring the things back safely. After all, they were made by me, and I couldn't give them away cheaply to those black guys. I might as well just burn them all together! But now with the joining of the professional team of the chief leader, he sees hope. Zhang Ailun was also a little confused when he heard him say that. "Won't it affect your future sales if you make money from the assembly line? Are those people so stupid?"
After eating shit once, do you want to eat it a second time? Tommy explained, "People in big companies definitely look down on these assembly line products, but for us, as long as the work can sell, it's a good work. There's no need to care about things that ruin your reputation. Who in the West Coast circle doesn't have some scandals? How can there be so many good works? If you want to be famous, you have to hype it up! As long as there are scandals and hot spots, there will be traffic! That's how you make money!" "Even if they want to give a bad review, they have to buy a copy of the record first, right? They've fallen for our trick. As long as they pay, they're the boss. As I said before, we only make money from fools, and what America lacks the least is fools and trolls. Black and red are also red." Tommy smiled and said, "Recently, there was news about a new black rap star who was involved in a car accident with a dog that killed a passerby. We are preparing to let Rip, who loves animals and never takes drugs or smokes drugs, come out to diss the other party! The thing those black fans can't stand the most is being dissed. As long as the other party responds, we will get this wave of traffic!!" They will cover the cost of this wave of traffic, brother. In this pure land of the West Coast entertainment industry, the thing that is least lacking is opposing topics. (End of this chapter)