The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 144 Value

At Bazel Manor, Xiong En was watching the news and said excitedly, "It's so beautiful! Why didn't I think of it!"

Bazel looked at Xiunuo, who was sitting on the sofa drinking an iced Coke, with stars in his eyes: "Sir, can you let the DEA serve you now?"

Xiu Nuo shook his head: "Don't make it sound so scary, Xiong En. The DEA just eliminated a group of drug dealers and made a small mistake while trying to eliminate harm to the people."

Xiong En nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's right. That's it! Your move is amazing, sir. These hypocritical guys must be the ones who oppose me the most. Although they are few in number, their influence is huge."

"And if you let them become addicted now, then the resistance to your election campaign will definitely be much smaller."

"Once is not enough to become addicted." said Xiunuo.

But Xiong En laughed: "Once? Who said once? Let me tell you this, sir, this is definitely the most powerful one! There are quite a few people here. If they could control themselves before, it's hard to control themselves now!"

Xiu Nuo smiled when he heard this: "That seems to be the case."

"So can I go out now?" Xiong En asked excitedly, "My old man said that the people outside want to kill me. Now that the Liquor Gang is finished, I should be safe, right? Kofi has been in charge of canvassing outside, but..."

"I admit he's a great campaign manager, but I can't wait to see my supporters!"

Before Xiunuo could say anything, Dak, who came in from outside, started to scold him: "You've only been here for a while and you want to leave! If you want to die, I can help you! Do you know how many people want to kill you now? Even in our manor, if it weren't for the boss, how many people would break in?"

After saying that, Dak looked at Xiunuo and bowed slightly: "Boss, don't bother with this brat. He is just an idiot."

Xiong En curled his lips when he heard this and counterattacked: "But even an idiot like me may become the governor of California in the future! And my extremely smart father, everyone who sees you knows that you are a drug dealer who has turned over a new leaf! Apart from that, you are nothing!"

Dak trembled a bit, but he still restrained himself. He looked at Xiunuo and said, "Boss, I'm going to discipline this kid. Please don't mind."

Xiunuo shrugged his shoulders, even though many people wondered why you always shrugged when you had nothing to do.

But, when in Rome, do as the Romans do, right? It can also express a lot of emotions. Besides, he hasn't done this action for a long time.

Xiong En's expression suddenly changed: "Sir! Save me, sir!"

Dak had already pulled out his belt. He was almost fifty years old but still very strong. He pinned Xiong En, the sturdy little giant, to the ground and beat him while cursing, "Let me see if I can beat you into submission!"

Until Dak was tired of fighting, he took a deep breath, looked at Xiu Nuo and said, "You are a little out of control, boss. I will go change my clothes. This guy is getting more and more durable. I think he will not die even if he gets shot twice."

Dak left, and Xiong En looked at Xiu Nuo with a bitter face: "Boss! Aren't you really afraid that he will beat the future governor of California to death?"

Xiu Nuo laughed: "You look fine, don't you?"

"That's because he's tough! He's learned that since he was little." Xiong En gritted his teeth, "Why? I couldn't beat him when I was little, and I still can't beat him when I grow up!"

Xiu Nuo said quietly, "Maybe it's because your father has killed more people than you have been beaten."

Xiong En pursed his lips, looked at Xiu Nuo who shrank his neck and asked, "Sir, can you teach me kung fu? The one where you beat up the FBI! I want to teach that old guy a lesson next time!"

"He's already pleading for you, isn't he?" Xiu Nuo shook his head: "Just do your job, Xiong En."

After saying that, Xiunuo stood up.

"Are you leaving, sir?" Xiong En quickly jumped up and asked.

"Yeah. Go check on Lucas. He might need some comfort before we can work together again."

"Well? To comfort him with what?"

"He must be under a lot of pressure right now. These people are all rich people. He probably has nothing else to do except being scolded and bullied."

Hearing this, Xiong En laughed immediately: "If that's the case, you can rest assured, sir. They may really scold Lucas, but they will never embarrass him, and they may even thank him."

At this point, Xiu Nuo was a little confused: "Thank him?"

Los Angeles Freeway 10 is an important road connecting downtown Los Angeles with many surrounding cities and regions.

At this moment, a coupe whizzed past!

The police car driving on the side of the road saw the car suddenly rushing out and patted his companion: "Here comes the job, buddy."

Then, the police car chased after the coupe with its lights blaring.

It was not until they were almost out of their jurisdiction that the coupe in front finally stopped by the roadside.

The two highway police officers got out of the car angrily, touched the taillight and walked towards the driver's cab.

Then, the car window opened, and a young white man with black hair looked at the two police officers: "What's the matter, officer?"

He yawned as he spoke. One of the police officers sniffed the car and said, "Sir, please show me your driver's license."

The white man handed the policeman his driver's license. The policeman looked at it and said, "Did you know you were speeding?"

The white man spread his hands and said, "Is that true?"

"Please get out of the car and cooperate with the investigation."

The white man opened the car door nonchalantly, got out, and said, "I need to contact my lawyer."

"Of course, that's your right."

"Did you drink alcohol before driving? Or did you take any medication that you are not allowed to take?"

"Of course not." The white man yawned again when he said this, then scratched the back of his hand and said impatiently: "Are you done? I still have to go to a party, officer. Can I talk to my lawyer if you have anything to say?"

The two policemen looked at each other, and the old one said, "I'm sorry, sir, you may miss this party. We now suspect that you took illegal drugs before driving. So, we may need you to cooperate with us to do a urine test."

Although the United States has opened up some restrictions on contraband, driving under the influence of drugs is still a felony here.

Detention, fines, license suspension, and criminal prosecution are all possible consequences.

However, what the white man said next made the two men stunned for a moment; "I am not taking any drugs, officer, but I live in the Comp community. When you saw my driver's license, didn't you notice the address on it?"

The old policeman looked at the driver's license with some surprise, then nodded slightly: "Yes. It's right here, so what, sir? Do you think that just because you live in an upscale community, you are suspected of breaking the law?"

"Oh my God. Don't you two watch the news?" the white man shouted in dissatisfaction, "Just last night, those crazy people from the DEA chased the drug dealer to our community, and then the car driven by the drug dealer exploded! The contraband inside was burned!"

"Even if it's just a urine test, I'm sure I can find something, but Mr. Officer! This is your fault!! It has nothing to do with me, an innocent person who was implicated! I can cooperate with you, but I want my lawyer to be present. I hope you can be smart and let me not sue the government for compensation! Although I don't lack that little money. But if I'm not happy, I will definitely go!"

At this moment, the two policemen looked at each other.

San Francisco.

Schwenk watched the news with disbelief in his eyes.

He patted his wife beside him, then held up his phone and asked, "Daisy, is this the dangerous thing you said?"

Daisy watched the news, and then her eyes were full of surprise: "God, she was so accurate! There are drug dealers running to our community. Look at this location, isn't it right in front of our house? I can't imagine what would have happened if we were at home at the time!"

But Schwenk's focus was not here at all. He just stared at his wife seriously and said, "Darling, are you sure that someone told you in advance that our community would be dangerous? It's not an excuse you made up to come to San Francisco."

Daisy's smile disappeared instantly after hearing this: "Schwenk, how could you think of me like this? In your heart, am I a woman who would lie to you just for fun? When did you start to distrust me? Or do you think that a woman would dare to tell any lie just for fun?"

Schwenk was still very serious at this time, but he didn't expect that his wife would suddenly punch him like this.

He quickly said, "No, no, no, Darling, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying you're lying, I'm just confirming this! This is very important, really important!"

"Don't try to play that on me, Schwenk! I've given so much to this family, and I've always been thinking about our safety, and this is the result? You actually think I'm lying to you! Did I misjudge you?"

Schwenk felt so overwhelmed that he really wanted to kill the bastard who instilled this idea in him.

And the politicians who previously agreed with their movement must also die!

However, Schwenk suppressed his anger. He looked at Daisy seriously and said, "Dear Mrs. Ian, this matter is really important to me! It may affect whether we can move to a more upscale community in the future!"

Daisy calmed down instantly after hearing this.

I don’t know whether it’s because this matter is important to her husband or because she can move to a more upscale neighborhood.

Anyway, she calmed down.

"Yes, it's true. It's the information I bought for $10,000. Sorry Darling, I didn't tell you before because I was worried that you would think I was wasting money."

Schwenk raised his voice: "Ten thousand dollars!!"

Daisy panicked a little, and she quickly explained: "It's only $10,000, and it's a discounted price. Miss Quan said this is a trial run, and there won't be such a cheap price in the future. $10,000 for our safety, it's worth it, isn't it?"

Schwenk said excitedly: "It's more than worth it. It's too worth it, Daisy! It's too cheap!"

Daisy was a little confused: "What. What do you mean?"

Schwenk took a deep breath and said, "Do you know what this $10,000 represents? This means that a bunch of bastards who did hair drug tests in the past six months will no longer be responsible for it! The so-called drug history will become the DEA's mistake, caused by the DEA! $10,000! There is no cheaper price than this!"

(End of this chapter)