Chapter 339 English Still Needs to Be Learned "Inspector, last time I cooperated with you to crack down on drug dealers, I only got one million dollars from the government. This time, I sent so many people and so much goods to you, and consumed so much manpower and material resources. You can't let me suffer a loss, right?" Zhang Ailun asked. Inspector Lei Luo answered flexibly: "Mr. Jin, isn't this a contribution to the people of the West Coast?" "I'm not from your Zhengbai Banner." Zhang Ailun said unhappily, why are you making empty promises to me? "You are too small. You can be one! You should know that skin color means nothing. Only superficial people care about such things. As long as you have a heart to contribute to charity, people will support you wherever you go!" Inspector Lei Luo went around in circles before saying, "Since this is not a joint operation, we don't have enough reason to charge you for the arms, but we do have a bonus. Once we have dealt with all these people and those South American imports, there will be a large bonus!" Zhang Ailun looked at him meaningfully. "The bonus you mentioned, wouldn't it be just tens of thousands of dollars plus a tattered aluminum badge? We are all smart people, just tell me how much you can give me." "Fifty percent. Half for you and half for us." Inspector Lei Luo thought for a while and replied, "We will use scientific methods to 'destroy' these goods, without harming the natural environment and leaving no trace! Whatever the price is, that's the price." "This is the good detective of our Narcotics Enforcement Bureau!" The chief smiled happily and immediately shook hands with Inspector Lei Luo enthusiastically. I don't even bother to ask what scientific methods the other party used to destroy them. After all, the chief leader is just a rag picker. What science can he understand? He only knows how to fight and kill and deal with human relationships.
He then communicated with several senior officials of the Drug Enforcement Administration, exchanged contact information with each other, and then asked the agents to escort the drug dealers onto the passenger plane one by one, and move the South American imported goods into the cabin one by one. By the time we finished all this, it was getting dark. The chief leader originally wanted to invite the staff from the Narcotics Enforcement Administration to have dinner here, but was politely declined. "Mr. Jin, let's forget about it this time. There will definitely be opportunities in the future. We have official duties to attend to now. We need to escort these drug dealers back as soon as possible and send them to a dedicated agency for interrogation and keep the case on file. It will be inconvenient to disturb you again." Inspector Lei Luo said. The chief leader also expressed his understanding and said, "I wish you a safe journey. Goodbye, Inspector Lei Luo." "Mr. Jin. Goodbye." Inspector Lei Luo nodded to the senior staff of the Drug Enforcement Administration, then waved goodbye and turned to board the passenger plane. Soon the plane started to turn around, sprinted on the runway, soared into the sky, and left Jehovah Island. Watching the plane leave, the chief leader sighed: "Another good thing! He has accumulated a lot of virtues in this life. I guess he will soon ascend to heaven in broad daylight." Boktu next to him was a little surprised, "Ascend to heaven? Doesn't that mean you're still dead? It's not certain whether there is heaven after death." Zhang Ailun raised his middle finger fiercely and said unhappily, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. If you have nothing to do, go and drive the Black Hawk helicopter off the battleship and send it to the hangar for maintenance." "Okay." Boktu immediately shut up. The chief turned around and got into the car, and asked the security team members to drive to the hangar to inspect the assembly progress of the fighter jets. Wow, you won’t know until you see it. Dozens of people worked with professional instruments. In just half a day, the outline of an F16 has appeared, and the engine has been installed inside. It has been completed by one third. The remaining parts are the internal wiring and radar, cabin seats, wings and winglets that have not been assembled. This progress is much faster than the A10 Warthog! In fact, the A10 did not take too long, because the delivery took several days, and there were not many people to assemble it, and there were not so many professional equipment. In the early stage, we relied on Qibatu's guidance and the professionals to manually do the sheet metal and tighten the screws with electric drills. The current staffing is aimed at transforming a nuclear-powered destroyer. This cannot be done without dozens of smart and nimble people. Asking this group of people to turn around and assemble an F16 with all the parts intact is a process similar to building blocks. The amount of work required is incomparable. Seeing this, the chief was very pleased and praised them a few words. He gave each of them a red envelope bonus, which was not much, two thousand dollars per person. After the fighter was assembled, the chief gave them another reward. After leaving the house, Zhang Ailun immediately called the hangar and told the Beggars' Sect disciples to drive the A10 in the hangar to Jehovah Island, as it might be needed tomorrow. After all, the Warthog will just eat dirt if left in the hangar, so it’s better to pull it here to calm the situation. Tijuana already has two Black Hawk helicopters, and it seems that they are not too eager to buy the Warthog. If the chief wants to sell the A10 as soon as possible, he may have to consider finding a buyer.
As for the Gulf Group, the DEA had better take care of it. Otherwise, the chief may have to consider providing some firepower support to the resistance organizations in the coastal areas. Rather than expecting Mexican government officials to issue anti-drug regulations, it is better to rely on the various small parties within them to fight for it with their own fists. After all, those who can serve as mayors and governors are all people from the drug cartels and are their supported umbrellas. The army is not strong enough to defeat those drug cartels. Under such conditions, it is basically very difficult to make a name for yourself. It is impossible to avoid bloodshed, and even if blood is shed, it may be of no use. Zhang Ailun drove back to the villa area, called Gwen, and asked Chef John and the cooks to prepare a sumptuous dinner and hold a small banquet to reward the security team and Beggar Gang disciples who had worked hard all day. I went back to the second floor of the mansion and admired some of the paintings and wooden figurines left by Priam. I don't know what era these antiques are from. They look very insignificant, but after searching for relevant prices, the lowest price for a palm-sized wooden figurine is several thousand dollars. People who don't know the value of these things probably don't really look at them. After a busy day, the leader felt a little tired and called Gwen. "Boss, do you want to take a bath or have a massage?" The female assistant Gwen came over and asked the chief. Zhang Ailun did not refuse her immediately and readily agreed, "OK! I was thinking of that." After a hard day's work, can't I just enjoy myself? Gwen was asked to run the water in the bathroom and test the water temperature before she came over to tell the leader to change clothes. After taking a bath for an hour, a waitress came to inform them that dinner was ready. Then Zhang Ailan changed into casual clothes and went out with Gwen. "What's your name?" Zhang Ailun took the initiative to ask the blonde girl in front of him before leaving. "My name is Luna. Boss." The girl lifted her hair and stared at the chief with fiery eyes. The chief leader could also see that there was no unnecessary emotion in her eyes, only the desire for promotion, salary increase and joining a wealthy family. "Ok, Luna, are you adapting to living on the island?" Zhang Ailun smiled. "Not bad, boss. This island is bigger than any other island I've been to before, and the scenery is also very nice," Luna replied. What a talker! Our Jehovah Island is full of fortresses, armed arsenals, and there is no scenery at all. Even the zoo is empty. The only place where you can enjoy the scenery is probably the building area of the mansion, or other lush forests and coastlines. However, most coastlines have mercenaries and other security teams stationed there. If they want to go there, they have to say hello in advance before they can be allowed to pass. "Okay, remember to clean the room. If you need anything in the future, you can tell Gwen. If you want to go to the coast to enjoy the scenery, just go and say hello to White Wolf and the others. We will go to the banquet first. After we are done, you can also come to the party." The chief nodded. "Have fun. Boss, take care of yourself," said the waitress Luna. What do you mean, is the chief leader that kind of person? I'm just attending a party, do you think I'm that old guy Prian? Even rabbits don't eat grass near their nests! The leader got dressed and went out contentedly, taking Gwen to the mansion where the banquet was held. When I arrived here, I found that many people had already sat down to eat, and the DJ's rap music was playing on loop, making a lot of noise. Zhang Ailun did not disturb their interest. He just made some simple statements at the banquet, such as asking them to work hard, and then let them have fun by themselves. After three rounds of drinking. In fact, he didn't drink much, just tasted the wine. As soon as the chief sat down at his seat, many female employees came over to chat with him and asked if he needed any service. After all, it was a rare opportunity to get close to the boss. Of course, the leader accepted everyone who came and let them sit beside him to provide emotional value and massage services. As for the others, the chief is not made of iron. He is like a saint in the sage state. The banquet lasted until the early hours of the morning. Everyone was full and the yard was in a mess. They left with a lot of pots and pans that made the cook curse. Then they left with satisfaction. The security guards changed their shifts and those who were supposed to patrol continued to patrol. During this time, a Beggar Gang disciple from the hangar also drove an A10 Warthog over and parked it at the airport. Upon receiving the news, the chief leader also went there in person. After getting off the car, I looked at the A10 Warthog under the lights of the airport, which was very majestic and domineering.
Thinking that this thing would definitely give the Fire of Aragua a little shock. Didn’t they want to sneak across the sea from the chief leader’s Jehovah Island in the early hours of the morning? How could it be that simple! You still want to leave without leaving something for the chief leader and angering the island owner? Zhang Ailun immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and notified Bailang, asking them to drive the supply ship out to sea on time and not to relax their vigilance during night patrols. If there were any abnormal situations, they should immediately notify the naval soldiers on the combat ship. "Boss, don't worry. Those guys have been scared by you during the day. They definitely don't dare to pass through this sea area openly. They will definitely pass by quietly in the dead of night. I have assigned people to patrol on time." White Wolf replied. "That's good." Zhang Ailun replied, and then took the Beggar Gang disciples back to the villa in a car. When he arrived at the mansion and saw the waitresses talking and laughing, dressed brightly and beautifully in black stockings and long legs, the boy's eyes widened. He was surprised and said, "Boss, are they the waitresses on the island? If you hadn't told me, I would have thought they were celebrities and models from somewhere!!" She's a high-priced socialite who can fly around the world. Zhang Ailun also teased: "Is there anything you like?" "Yeah, yeah." The Beggars' Sect disciples nodded, "I like them all." "Then you have to fight for your own happiness. I can't help you with this. After all, I'm just their boss, not some slave owner from the last century." Zhang Ailun patted his shoulder. The young man immediately took action with full confidence and tried to strike up a conversation with the girls, but was met with ruthless rejection and contempt from the waitresses. After all, they came here for the leader. Who would care about a little Karami when they have the chance to become a billionaire's wife? The Beggars' Sect disciple sighed helplessly, and could only sigh in despair. He returned home in disappointment, muttering, "I'd better go back to the Los Angeles bar and chat up the girls there. They're too arrogant." "Arrogant?" The chief leader had a strange look on his face, but he didn't feel anything. The wealthy chief leader stayed in the hall with the Beggars' Sect disciples for a while, and then left the hall of the mansion in a very Versailles manner. When I returned to the villa room, I found that the girl Luna was gone. She cleaned the room and the air was full of the smell of perfume. Zhang Ailun simply lay on the bed and started browsing his phone, chatting with Jennifer, Olivia, Irene Reina and others. Dominic: Not coming back again? Zhang Ailun: I am handling some personal matters here on Jehovah Island and will not be going back tonight. Dominic: Well, take care of yourself. Zhang Ailun: What are you thinking about? It’s serious matter. After chatting with Dominic for a while, the other party also informed the chief leader about the operation of the recycling station. Zhang Ailun also asked him to solve it himself, and he didn't need to discuss some small problems with him. Dominic agreed and then exited the chat software. Zhang Ailun also began to close his eyes and rest. It was one o'clock in the morning in the late night when the intercom and the bedside phone suddenly rang. Zhang Ailun opened his eyes, immediately turned over and got out of bed, picked up the microphone, "What's the matter?" "Boss, something's happened. We found the smuggling ship of the Fire of Aragua." "Ok. Let Boktu fly the Black Hawk helicopter and Bailey fly the A10 to intercept and warn them. You leave a supply ship waiting for me at the southern port." After Zhang Ailun finished speaking, he put on his clothes, opened the door, called the security guard at the gate, and drove to the port quickly. They soon arrived at the port by car. As soon as they stopped the car, they heard a humming sound overhead. Zhang Ailun looked up and saw a Black Hawk helicopter with flashing red lights whizzing past. Soon after, an A10 Warthog took off from the airport, whizzing into the sky at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour, and flew towards the distant sea. If you didn't know about this, you would think a war was going to break out. It was really scary. Looking at the pitch-black sea level, the endless darkness and the refracted moonlight, the other party didn't even dare to turn on the searchlight.
White Wolf sighed, "If the patrol boat hadn't detected the electromagnetic signal, it would have been difficult to find them." (End of this chapter)