Chapter 235 White Horse? He will never come back! "It's getting late, let's all go to bed early." Zhang Ailun stood up and sent the Beggar Gang disciples away, letting them live in the next room. He left two people to take turns on guard duty and lay down on the bed to rest. Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Ailun opened the door in confusion and saw that it was the two Latin American beauties from before. They were dressed coolly and looked at the chief leader pitifully. "Sir, Mr. Boro asked us to accompany you." "Maybe we came at the wrong time?" the sisters said eagerly. Zhang Ailun thought: "No, you came at the right time! Please come in." He smiled and invited the two into the room and closed the door. Soon the theme song of the pay-per-view program was heard in the room. The two Beggars' Sect disciples were listening with great interest through the wall outside. Afterwards, they couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of the boss, he's so durable!! A tough guy!!" The next day.
Zhang Ailun got up, stretched, and glanced at the sisters beside him. They were still sleeping in. He was obviously looking a little haggard, and he didn't fall asleep until late at night after the second match. Without waking them up, I got up, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and put on my clothes. I took out my phone and took a look at the daily intelligence. [Daily Intelligence: There is an assassination at the Cowboy Retro Tavern in Laredo. The cheater who always wins in gambling made 100 million US dollars in one night by playing Texas Hold'em in the underground casino, which angered the local Mexican boss. The boss will send a killer to assassinate him in Room 222 of the tavern. If you save him, you may get a generous reward.] [Daily Intelligence: A stockbroker from Austin, Texas, was kidnapped by a group of desperadoes in Laredo and is expected to be buried alive in the sewer pipes of an unfinished building on West Main Street. If you rescue him and escort him to the central airport, he may tell you some little secrets that can help you make money in the stock market.] [Daily Intelligence: Last night, 1 lone swimmers who stowed away from Nuevo Laredo by boat were ambushed and captured by police officers in Laredo. Some of them resisted and injured the arresting police officers, and fled to various places in Laredo. The local police are posting notices and are looking for them everywhere. A reward of $ per person is offered. - Long press to learn about personal biographical information and mark the current approximate activity area of the person. ] [Daily Intelligence: The local tyrant Boro was shocked by your strength and spent money to find someone to find out about you overnight. He wanted to test you under the pretext of helping to eliminate the mortal enemy Bloody Shark Team. They are members of the force that followed you yesterday. It is recommended that you ignore them because he has no idea what kind of justice he will face. IRS, the liquidation of the capital hounds! ] [Details: He explained your general situation to the White Horse drug cartel in Nuevo Laredo, Mexico. The group leader, Mr. Bangkok, is very interested in your armed helicopter. He will bring people across the river to negotiate dinner with you and plan to spend a sum of money to buy the helicopter. If you disagree, they are ready to shoot you at the dinner table. The White Horse Group is mainly engaged in human smuggling, organ transplantation, drug trafficking and other activities. It is entrenched in the west of Nuevo Laredo, with about 300 people and ordinary-scale lethal weapons. Such as rifles, explosives, military vehicles, etc.] I'll just say it. The local gangs are so rude! You guys started this first!! Zhang Ailun smiled coldly, what drug trafficking group, if you have the guts, just cross the river. White horse? He will never come back! Strike a heavy blow!! If you piss me off, I'll just get a visa and cross the river to flatten your hometown. International laws still need to be obeyed and visas still need to be applied for. Don't worry about what they did in the past. They are not on this side of the river anyway. How can I harm America? [Daily Intelligence: After retiring, dark web killer Zoro lost everything in gambling. Last night, after getting drunk in a bar, he played Russian roulette with a member of the Motorcycle Gang and won jewelry worth $50. Unfortunately, his opponent shot himself, and he offended the Motorcycle Gang members. Fourteen people launched a manhunt for him. In a drunken state, he was forced to kill through the local Motorcycle Gang alone. He was shot three times and is currently unconscious and hiding in a Chevrolet car with license plate number TEXAS-59-B2 on Julu Street.] [Details: The jewelry he carried with him was a gold ball mask inlaid with 100 diamonds that Elizabeth Taylor had worn, and it was once collected by a wealthy Mexican businessman.] Goodness! It's true that this place is in chaos, even more so than Little Rock! Why are these people either shooting or on their way to shoot?
Elizabeth Taylor? The Hollywood socialite who was labeled as a diamond jewelry marketer from the age of 18 to 78, married eight times, had seven ex-husbands? Zhang Ailun was a little surprised. But this is not surprising. The other party has worn more diamond jewelry in his life than most people have ever seen, which makes the overall collection value not that high and is greatly discounted. The value of diamonds varies from place to place, and it still depends on the origin and rarity. Even if a 100-carat junk diamond is unearthed, it is sold as glass. But for a woman to achieve this and be pursued all her life, it's really unique. But he was quite interested in this man called Zorro. What a tough guy? How could he chase and fight more than a dozen people? And kill them all in Motopol? Are you Wu Song on the US-Mexico border? The more you drink, the stronger you become? What's going on with me? After putting away his phone, Zhang Ailun left the motel room and went downstairs. He saw Old Jack and the Beggars' Sect disciples who had already gotten up and were eating breakfast. "You guys got up really early. Who bought breakfast? Why didn't anyone call me to eat?" You want to eat alone? Without telling the leader? How shameful! "This breakfast was sent by those people from Boro. They are being too nice. They must have something for us to do! Maybe they will bring people here later. You were so tired yesterday, we thought you might get up late." Old Jack said with disgust, but he ate with relish. After all, food was not a sin. "They also sent the balance of $100,000. It's right here." Old Jack pointed to the box next to him. "I've counted it. The amount is accurate to the penny." Zhang Ailun opened it and took a look. It was full of banknotes. He nodded and put it away. "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?" Zhang Ailun looked at Old Jack, who had panda eyes and looked somewhat listless. He smiled and teased him, then walked over and picked up a chicken roll from the table to fill his stomach. "Hey man, what did you do last night? Don't you know what you did? You young people are full of energy, I can understand that, after all, I was that age too, but aren't you exaggerating a bit?" Old Jack was a little doubtful about his life. He couldn't understand how the leader could be so powerful. Are you really not on drugs? One person fights against two people, and the fight lasts for such a long time. After the first battle, you think you are going to sleep, but you didn't expect that the second battle will start immediately. It is earth-shaking and endless. As a result, he who lived next door tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, and wanted to order some takeout for a fast food meal. But he had been drained dry by Mrs. Abby during the day, and when he returned home, he was helpless in the face of his wife's nagging. Old Jack sighed. Beast! What a disrespectful person! Could you spare me some of your energy? Zhang Ailun: Can’t you just leave the people you can’t handle to me? Of course, there is no way the chief leader could be such a beast. "Boss, when are we leaving?" Boktu asked. "Don't be in a hurry. It's not easy to go on a long journey. Wouldn't it be nice to stay one more day and appreciate the scenery and culture here?" Zhang Ailun smiled. "What's so good about this shabby place?" Old Jack complained. "Everywhere are transactions from the gray industry chain, red-light districts, streetwalkers, underground casinos, bathhouses, massage parlors. You have to be careful when walking on the street and get shot. The bullets may just grazed your scalp. Survival here is much more difficult than in Los Angeles!" That is, yesterday the leader had already witnessed the beautiful scenery and the law enforcement efforts of the police officers. Those 'NPCs' have a hard time here. There is basically no protection except for white people, and even white people have to be careful. If your ancestors are not farmers or cowboys or outlaws, it is not recommended for you to live here. After all, the mandatory control in Texas is not strict, and you can carry guns on the streets. In addition, it is a border city between the United States and Mexico, so you can imagine the security problems. Maybe your neighbor is a drug dealer, and your archenemy comes to your house for revenge, accidentally finds the wrong house number, and beats you to death without saying a word as soon as he enters the house. Who can you blame? Although Florida has a lot of talent, it is a developed urban area after all, and to some extent it is not as exaggerated as here. There are just a lot of crazy people over there, but here it is really terrible!
"It seems that there was a smuggling incident at the port area last night. Those who smuggled in by ship from the other side of the coast injured several police officers and ran into the city. They are currently being wanted. Many bounty hunters have taken up this mission, and even the local bosses are very interested." Blitz said: "When I got up, I saw Boro's men driving out to look for someone. After all, one person is worth $10,000! The police officer was attacked and injured, which also angered some people in the police station and touched their bottom line." "These local police departments do have more funds on hand than the Los Angeles Police Department." Zhang Ailun sighed and said, "I'm sure they collect a lot of bail and protection money on weekdays." Even gangs and local tyrants have no temper when they encounter black police extortion. It's like a mouse meeting a cat, unless they don't want to stay in Laredo anymore. You sell powder and leaves on weekdays, and I am too lazy to care about you, but if you don’t pay some filial piety to me when you see me, can I tolerate you? Do you see that auditor over there? It is said that he was sent by the higher-ups to cause trouble for us. You, go and kill him! Pretend it's an accidental death, and you won't have to pay protection money next month. Who can tolerate snakes and rats living together? The power and authority of the police here is already very large, and the scale of their business is almost the same as that of the military units, except that one only sells arms, and the highest bidder wins, while the other dares to sell and buy anything. "There was also a fire at a hotel on the next street." The Beggar Gang disciple said, "I saw it clearly when I was on duty yesterday morning. It was a few motorcycle gangs that did it. When the fire truck came, the fire had already spread quite far, but it seemed that only a few people were burned. Once the fire was put out, nothing happened." Zhang Ailun searched for it, but found only a few words and a few bits and pieces, basically no trace. He also sighed: "News like this is not even worth publishing here?" The local residents have probably gotten used to it. Anything that makes the news is basically about someone dying. If it was just an ordinary car accident or a fight, no one would pay attention to the death of one or two people. But it has to be the case that five or six people die in one go, or are shot to death, or a police officer is killed, or someone with a special status, such as a certain leader or a certain congressman, who has some influence in the local area, will they be introduced in a grand manner. The level of high-risk employment for the mayor and city council members here is probably second only to that in Mexico. After all, the customs and practices are no different from those in Nuevo Laredo across the river. On the contrary, the chiefs and sheriffs who hold real power are doing very well. The more prosperous the place, the lower the status of the director. For example, in Los Angeles, one has to act entirely at the behest of the mayor, city council members, and various capitalist financiers. It is easy for one to be investigated and removed from office. Even the economic development of Little Rock and Palmdale is not too bad compared with other areas in the state. The more chaotic a place is and the more backward the economy is, the more power those who have guns to back them up tend to have. Because the law is basically ineffective here, the light of the beacon of civilization is too dim! To survive here, you still need an M4. Even if you are the mayor or a city council member, you have to rely on my people to protect you to stay alive and govern. You can't pretend at all. If you dare to say something about drug prohibition, you will definitely have a brainwave at home the next day! How would the police chief know who did it? I'm investigating! I advise you to be more sensible. A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Come here to gild your reputation and then go back to Houston, the capital of Texas, as soon as possible. "If you are interested in those lone swimmers who have a bounty on their heads, I have received some intelligence that can help you." Zhang Ailun sent some approximate location information to the Beggar Gang disciples. "Ten thousand dollars per person. They attacked the police yesterday and at least a dozen of them escaped. There are no cameras at the port over there. It's pitch black and we can only find them by their images. If we're lucky, we can arrest them before the bounty hunters and local thugs on the street can. We can make at least fifty or sixty thousand dollars a day!" The Beggars' Sect disciples immediately became interested and discussed going out to try their luck based on the information given by the chief leader. Of course, the chief leader would not go out personally to do such a small task, and he would leave it entirely to the disciples of the Beggar Gang. When they really caught the person, they would just give the chief leader a share of the profits. Generally speaking, it is still very difficult to find people. After all, although Laredo is chaotic, you really don't see many homeless people on the roadside. One is that Laredo's economic development is really not very good. The apparent income is not impressive, no one is developing real estate, and no one is willing to invest here. The secret income is all used by the gentlemen to play with white girls, buy villas and luxury cars, and promote the virtual currency market. If the region is not prosperous, there will be no policy support and no charitable organizations, and the homeless people will simply not be able to survive because the general environment does not allow it. Secondly, if you dare to lie on the street in the middle of the night, you will be taken away by the local thugs in the next second. The organ trafficking here is much more fierce than in Los Angeles! There will be homeless people everywhere, but when the speed at which homeless people are produced cannot keep up with the speed at which they are cleared out, there will certainly be no homeless people on the streets.
After breakfast, Boktu took the Beggar Gang disciples out to earn money, and the chief leader also prepared to take Old Jack and Blitz out to do some business. Bo Luo and his men came to the door and greeted them with a smile, "Hey! Guys! Have you finished your meal? Hello, Mr. Jin!" "Good, at least you found out my name." Zhang Ailun remained calm and was too lazy to complain about him. This guy spent money to find someone to find out about him yesterday, and he must have found out something. But the chief leader is very clear about everything, and he must have deliberately let you find out everything he can find out. Old Jack smiled wryly, "If you have something to say, just say it. I knew your breakfast wasn't that simple." "You really wronged me! I really entertained you with good intentions!" Boro protested for himself, and then changed the subject and said, "But in addition to raising the $100,000, I do have something I want to discuss with you." "If you're here for the Bloody Shark, then there's no need to say anything more." Zhang Ailun said clearly: "They didn't come to provoke me directly. I'm not interested in getting involved in your mess." "How did you know?" Boro was shocked. "My friend, my abilities are far greater than you think." The chief leader smiled slightly: "Do you have anything else to say?" "No more." Boro felt a little tingling. "Ok, then make way, we have something to do." Zhang Ailun waved his hand kindly. "Okay." Watching the chief leader leave, Boro breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to say something but stopped. Finally, he mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Jin, I have a friend who wants to treat you to a meal. They want to buy a batch of arms from you." "Time and place." Zhang Ailun asked. "At 8 o'clock in the evening at the Rainbow Hotel in the port area. They are also a relatively powerful team. They are mainly interested in your helicopter." Boro said nervously. "Ok." Zhang Ailun nodded and said ambiguously: "As long as the price is right, I will sell any arms!" After saying that, he turned around and left with his men. So smooth? Boro breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw several people leave, he quickly took out his cell phone to contact the leader of the White Horse Group. "Mr. Bangkok? They have already agreed! After the deal is done, do I not have to pay back the $100,000? What? The goods and the money will also be mine? Okay, okay!" After hanging up the phone, he smiled happily. He also called on the younger brothers around him to start working. (End of this chapter)