Chapter 213 Action "Wait, you said he never smoked leaves?" Zhang Ailun looked at the rapper who was rapping hard with a leaf in confusion. There was probably no one in the white rap world who was better at rapping than him. "This is my personality. In addition, I am also a white rapper who supports the legalization of abortion rights, supports same-sex marriage, loves environmental protection of animals, and likes to donate to black single mothers and poor families. Therefore, many black teenagers are also willing to support me and buy my records. I also endorse jewelry made by a black manufacturer." Rip pointed to his gold dog bone necklace. "Do you think he wants to wear that? It's all about making money." "Although some people have been attacking me and trying to find my traffic points, I support so many people in their team, and those people will definitely not really expose me all at once, otherwise they will not make any money! I still have traffic now, and there are people supporting me, and they will cooperate with me to hype. If my image collapses, the worst that can happen is that I will change my career and become a food and fitness influencer. When I have achieved some results, I can repent like Downey did." Rip crossed his legs, smoking a leaf cigarette, and didn't care. He can even smoke in front of the paparazzi, so what? You can only make a one-time profit if you post it, but if you post blurry photos and don't prove it, you can make money continuously. You can post it! I don't care! "..." Damn, if you want to talk about online operation and hype, it has to be you. But when it comes to how to get the music chip back, it still depends on the professional team of the leader.
When it comes to online hype and making money, I may not be as good as you, but when it comes to being real offline, you are far inferior to me! "After they get the music USB drive, they will definitely make a new copy as soon as possible. If we want to get that copy back, we have to destroy it or find where it is hidden. Those people will definitely not just leave it in one place for you to take it." Zhang Ailun immediately asked Blitz to start searching for the location information of those music copies, and also asked Rip to provide relevant data of the USB flash drive chip. Finding similar signals among countless signal sources is like looking for a needle in a haystack. This is extremely difficult, almost impossible, for ordinary people, but for the hacker godfather of Los Angeles, it is no problem at all! For him, manipulating the Internet is as easy as eating and drinking. Blitz worked on the computer for a while and found the source of the signal through his own methods and channels. "There are a total of six signal sources. One is in downtown Los Angeles, located at the luxury single-family apartment at 1689 Sunset Boulevard. The others are in the suburbs, but the locations are relatively scattered. One is the factory in the mountain, one is an underground casino, a tire shop, a repair shop, and their mountain camp." Blitzcrank called up the location coordinates. God knows what they are going to do with one each. Maybe it’s to prevent revenge and not put all eggs in one basket? "Those in the suburbs are their properties. They should all be stored in a safe and under guard." Rip took a look and said with certainty: "That apartment is the private residence of the director of Red Spider Company! He was also my former partner. The real USB flash drive might be hidden in his hands." I couldn't help but yelled, "That damn nigger, I will make him pay the price!!" "Can I go with you?" Rip asked immediately, "Don't worry, I won't hold you back! I want to watch them get blown up to the sky. Tommy can help you, too." "I won't go..." Tommy hesitated. "Professional matters should be left to professional teams." "Are you scared, Tommy? They've already stepped on my head!" Rip retorted, "My partner shouldn't be a coward! Where's your previous courage? I helped you rise again and make a lot of money!" "Who's afraid? Just go!" Tommy couldn't stand provocation from others and became a little annoyed in an instant. Seeing the two of them quarreling, Zhang Ailun immediately knocked on the table and raised his hand to stop them. "Silence! Guys! Do you think this is just a game? We are going to the headquarters of Motorband. They are all ruthless characters who are sincere and kill without blinking an eye. We are going to fight them, not fight them in the street! Bullets don't have eyes! It's your business if you two are not afraid of death, but I also have to consider who will pay me when the time comes? OK?" "I just need to watch from a distance and won't get involved in the fight. Isn't the car you are driving a bulletproof car?" Rip pleaded. Zhang Ailun retorted angrily: "If you want to prove that you have courage, that's your own business. If you can beat him! Prove to me that you have the ability to protect yourself, I will let you go!" Pointing at Sig. Who. Me? Sig's face darkened. He looked at Rip and clenched his fists, making a crunching sound. Even if you are the employer, he will not show mercy! Except for the chief leader, all of you present here, come together! !
Rip looked at Sig, who, under the training of the chief, had already gained some muscles, was meters tall and had a considerable build. He had already mastered street fighting skills and was a high-level elite street monster. With his small physique, even if three of them were stacked together, they would still be a piece of cake. He immediately changed his tone, "I think it's not bad to wait for your good news at home, but I can go to your apartment in the city, right? You guys are unlikely to start a shooting or cause trouble in the city." "That's fine." Zhang Ailun nodded. Sig's expression also eased. No need to fight? What a pity. I wanted to warm up to my employer. After talking for a while and working out a detailed deployment plan, Rip was completely relieved and raised his champagne glass, "Guys! Whether we can make this money depends on you!" "Don't worry, we are professionals." Zhang Ailun raised his champagne glass, clinked glasses with each other, and drank a glass. When I went downstairs, I saw the Beggars' Sect disciples standing guard outside, and they couldn't wait any longer. Seeing the employer coming downstairs, he immediately came forward to greet him. Zhang Allen said, "Divide into three teams. Sig, Blitzcrank, and I will take one car to take the employer to do some work in the city. You will drive two cars to the suburbs first. Blitzcrank will share the location coordinates with you. When the time comes, wait for my instructions and take action according to the situation." "Understood." Bailey and Boktu nodded, and immediately took their people out to drive to the suburbs. Zhang Alan led the others into the car, and Sig was in charge of driving and starting the vehicle. Rip and Tommy chose to ride in the same car, and pulled out a gray-black Dodge Hellcat from the garage, a jailbreak version, with modified tires and engines, and a new license plate number, which was impossible to buy on the market without hundreds of thousands of dollars. We drove away from the wealthy villa area in West Hollywood and headed to Apartment 1689 Sunset Boulevard. There were not many people on the streets at night. Apart from the homeless people and black people, there were few people wandering around the streets. It took some time to reach Sunset Boulevard and find the apartment number. Xige found a basketball court on the side of the road to park the car, and the three got out of the car. "There are a lot of cameras nearby, but no lights are on. Is the other party asleep at this time?" Sig observed the surrounding environment and found a private car and a camera parked in front of the apartment. This type of stand-alone apartment building does not belong to a community. It has a road outside the door, a garage, and an independent network. Even water and power outages will not affect it. "The camera just needs to be deciphered, but we need to observe some indoor conditions first." Zhang Ailun handed the job to Blitz. Rip and Tommy followed in their Dodge Hellcat and stopped at the basketball court. After getting out of the car and looking at the dark apartment, Rip directly took out a baseball bat from the car, "Damn bastard! He made me lose so much money, I will make him pay the price!" Blitz hacked into the camera step by step. This kind of apartment usually has cameras installed indoors. He observed the situation from the screen of the computer and found that there was no one on the first floor, but there was movement coming from the room on the second floor. Then he chose to cut off the signal source directly, and the infrared light went out. "There's no one on the first floor. People are resting in the room on the second floor." Blitz said. "That guy probably just came back from the bar after getting drunk. He's a guy who likes to have a good time. All these niggers are like that. I once treated him to dinner. I'm so stupid, really." Rip cursed. Zhang Ailun thought it over carefully and asked Tommy, Blitz and the other two to keep watch outside. He then brought Sig to the side of the apartment. After observing that there was no one around, he put on gloves, pulled up his mask, leaving only his eyes exposed, and skillfully pried open the window and climbed in. I successfully climbed over the wall and entered the room. I tiptoed and found that the interior decoration style of the apartment was quite luxurious. There were a few clothes thrown on the sofa on the first floor, and there were empty wine bottles on the table. There was a strong smell of alcohol and leaves. Sig accidentally stepped on something, picked it up and looked at it, and was immediately speechless. It was a black lace with a faint smell of seafood. The soundproofing of the room is average. I didn't hear anything outside, but when I entered the room, I heard a creaking sound from upstairs, and a string of English words from a pay program. yes, oh'no, yes...... Zhang Ailun remained calm, took out a flashlight and searched the room, but found nothing. He only found a household pistol in a locked cabinet. The chief leader thought that the USB chip should be carried by Lao Hei or stored in the safe upstairs.
He immediately asked Sig to open the door and call the person in. The black guy upstairs was having a sweet duo with the girl he hooked up with. When Blitzcrank and the other two came in, Tommy, as the representative, went straight to the second floor upon hearing the noise. He knocked on the door of the second floor and found it was not locked, so he kicked it open, "Fxxk you! Black guy! Rip asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!" "WTF! Who are you!?" Lao Hei was instantly frightened. "My name is Tommy!" "Hey! I don't care who you are, but you are breaking into a private house! Get out of my house right now!" Lao Hei cursed. "You were the ones who broke the rules first! Niggers!" There were screams and curses coming from upstairs, and Rip followed upstairs with a baseball bat. "Hey, there you are, sweetheart! You have a great body!" But soon the tone changed and he started to curse: "Nigger! Where is my music data USB? Take it out for me now!" "Rip? My good friend, what chip? What USB flash drive? I don't understand what you are saying! Why did you break into my house? If you don't leave, I will call the police!!" The thick black accent suppressed his anger. "Your mouth is so hard! Much harder than your hook! But soon you won't be hard anymore! Fxxk you!" With the sound of crackling, the three people upstairs started fighting. Zhang Ailun also took Sig to the second floor and asked Blitz to guard on the first floor. Just in case, the chief leader set a trap at the corner of the stairwell. When they arrived at the second floor, they saw a black girl with a nice figure hiding in the corner, sitting there with her head in her hands with a look of fear on her face. Old Black was angrily wrestling with Tommy and Rip. It was obvious that Tommy and Rip, who were both strong on the outside but weak on the inside, were no match for the black man. The baseball bats were of no use at all and they were soon pinned to the ground and beaten wildly by the other party. "Help me..." Tommy, with a bruised face and nose, looked up and saw the leader coming, and hurriedly called for help. "..." No, then why are you two running so fast? The chief leader was speechless. I thought you two were very professional. "Okay, get your dirty hands that you use to pick cotton off my employer, nigger!" Zhang Ailun took out his pistol and loaded the bullets with two clicks. In a trance, he seemed to hear his grandmother's voice calling him. The black man looked up at the two masked mysterious men who were fully armed and broke into his home, and reluctantly let go, raising his hands skillfully. "Don't shoot! I surrender!" "Put your hands on your head, kneel on the ground, and let me see your hands!" Sig scolded. "I didn't do anything wrong. They took the initiative to provoke me." The black manager tried to argue, "You broke into my house and used violence. I can sue them in court!" "That's exactly what we want, nigger!" Tommy cursed stubbornly. "A white rapper who was honest and kind and liked to donate to black people quit his job and became independent, but was retaliated against by his former employer and banned! He lost millions of dollars! He almost lost his life! Guess whose opinion they will believe? What evidence do you have to prove that I broke into your home? Everything needs evidence!" Rip's hair was messy and a little red. He got up from the ground in a messy manner and taunted Old Black, "Is your surveillance still useful? Nigger! Do you think you are the only ones who can snatch things from me and beat people up without leaving evidence? I can't do that, right?"
He touched his nose and found it was bleeding. He was furious at Lao Hei and kicked him hard. Lao Hei was in pain and lay on the ground, holding his stomach. He straightened his clothes again, even pulling out a few strands of his hair, and said to the chief leader seriously: "Actually, I can deal with him right away." Forcibly win respect. You have such a tough mouth. Your nose is bleeding, and you're still standing here acting so tough? Without the leader to keep the order, the two of you will definitely not be able to leave this room today. Just practice cooking more. Then you just keep talking tough. Zhang Ailun rolled his eyes and didn’t even bother to expose him, “You ran so fast, I thought you two were so powerful, but this is the result?” He just let Lao Hei get up and beat him up, pinning him to the ground and beating him. "You'd better tell this lady not to say anything and tell her that we mean no harm." Zhang Allen signaled Rip to deal with the black girl. "Hey! Sweetheart! Don't be nervous. This is our personal grudge and has nothing to do with you." Rip immediately walked over and began to comfort the other party. "Are you Rip? DJ music producer?" After the black girl calmed down, she recognized him. It can be seen that Rip's reputation is not exaggerated, and it is still useful. Although he is not good at fighting, he is also good at talking. "Of course it's me!" Rip admitted decisively. "I often listen to your songs and I am your fan! But why are you doing this?" Hei Mei asked puzzledly. "He's a shameless thief!" Rip explained, "I don't know how he tricked you here, but he's a shameful, dirty, despicable thief! He hired someone to steal my latest record chip USB drive data, and beat up my people, causing me to lose millions of dollars! I'm here to avenge him!" "Oh, that's too bad." The black girl also felt a little pity and immediately explained: "Actually, I don't know him. We have no relationship. He paid me to come. He paid me $300 to accompany him for one night." "Sweetheart, you are so beautiful and charming, I know you are innocent! I am willing to give you three times the price and invite you to the party tonight. You promise me not to tell anyone about this, okay?" Rip directly used his money ability and took out $1000 in cash. The black girl readily agreed, and was a little excited, "I want to take a photo with you and get your autograph, is that okay?" "Even if you want to sleep with me today, I'd be willing!" Rip regretted what he said. Because Hei Mei took it seriously, she hugged him and gave him a passionate kiss. “……”Didn’t you brush your teeth? The corners of Zhang Ailun's mouth twitched as well. This black girl really didn't treat them as human beings. At least she should put on some clothes! His buttocks were dark and shiny under the light. The chief leader examined it and found that it was not as pretty as Simone's. Lao Hei was raped by his husband in front of him. He was very angry and a little annoyed, but he had to bow his head under the gun. "Your USB drive is in the safe." Lao Hei had no choice but to admit it, and then said: "It's useless even if you take it away. We have many backups. You can just wait for the lawsuit when the time comes!" "Shit backup! Your backup is about to be destroyed." Rip cursed, "You are not the only ones who can find someone. I can also find a professional team to do it for me! Let's solve it in a street way. Who is afraid of who?"
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