American Scandal King

Chapter 86: Surrender (Part )
San Francisco.

As a tourist city, the most famous thing here is the Golden Gate Bridge.

This place has been destroyed countless times in film and television, and collapsed in various natural disasters, man-made disasters and even alien attacks. The only thing that can be compared with it in terms of the degree of disaster is probably the Statue of Liberty.

As the car crossed the Golden Gate Bridge, Ian, who had just gotten off the plane, looked out the window at the scenery and murmured, "Gaskell said a good boss spends one-third of his working time borrowing money. I think he's wrong. To be more precise, one-third of one's life is spent on the road, as if the world is my home. I don't even have much business yet, but I'm already traveling everywhere."

Secretary Shanni smiled and said, "But many people envy your life."

Sitting next to Ian, Sunny gently lifted the hem of her skirt over her legs.

Ian didn't even look at it.

Gaskell taught him many things, one of which was: Don't play with your employees.

Especially the secretary!
Don't do it even if she quits her job unless you want to marry her.

Because as your secretary she will know a lot about you, and once emotions are mixed in, many things will happen.

What if someone is too obsessed with love and will destroy you if he can't get you!
Especially a guy like Ian who has too many secrets that are not to be revealed.

So Ian just said, "When we get to the hotel, you go in first. I'll go out for a while and come back after finishing my work."

"Don't you need me to follow you?" Shanni opened her eyes wide: "I am yours!"

These words have profound meaning.

Ian shook his head gently: "No, no."

Shanni was very disappointed.

When the car arrived at the hotel, Ian asked Sunny to go first while he waited at the door.

A moment later, a car drove over. The driver was Brydeson, the guy who drove for the three gangsters.

Ian thought Balaster talked too much, so he called this guy over with an expression that said, "I didn't know you helped the robbers escape."

In the back seat sat Filieleso, holding a camera.

Ian got in the car and said, "Let's go to 16 Doyle Street."

Brydeson was indeed silent and drove away without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, they came to a secluded street and stopped in front of a residential area.

Ian sat in the car and said, "Philip!"

Leso got out of the car, handed the camera to Ian, adjusted the headset to hide it, and walked towards house number 16, where Ian had already pointed the camera.

After knocking on the door, a young man was visibly stunned when he saw Leso.

Leso smiled and said, "Hello, Gan Lun, let me introduce myself. My name is Philile Leso, and I'm a journalist, using the name Butterfly. We've met before, although you didn't show your face back then."

The young man's expression changed slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

As he was about to close the door, Leso held it open. "There's no need to be so nervous. You know I'm not a police officer."

The young man named Gan Lun took a few steps back.

Suddenly he rushed back, shouting, "Damn it, those guys found us!"

Leso walked in leisurely and saw two young men rushing towards him with guns in their hands. The freckled-faced man also picked up a gun from the table.

Seeing that it was Leso, a young man was surprised: "Are you the photographer? Butterfly?"

Gan Lun roared: "Shut up, are you admitting your identity?"

Another freckled young man asked, "Weren't you admitting it just now?"

Gan Lun was stunned for a moment, then stamped his feet: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! We're exposed, what should we do? Kill him!"

The three men pointed their guns at Leso nervously at the same time.

Leso smiled and said, "Then you'd better be careful and don't let my blood splash on you."

Gan Lun was stunned: "Why?"

Freckleface replied, "Because he has AIDS!"

The three men covered their mouths simultaneously. Another young man, named Lyle, the one who had been called out by name in the bank, yelled, "I'll go get a mask." Leso helplessly said, "Okay, guys, didn't you watch the news? The latest news from WND?"

The three were stunned: "What news?"

Leso was furious. "As men, you should pay attention to current affairs! Robbers should pay attention even more! What kind of men are you if you don't watch the news?"

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Twenty minutes later, the door opened.

Letho came out and waved to Ian.

Ian smiled slightly, turned to Bridson and said, "Are you going?"

Brydeson was puzzled: "Don't you need me to support you outside?"

Ian shook his head: "No, and I don't think I'll do it."

The reason for letting Leso take action is because he is afraid that these young men will open fire without knowing the truth. After all, Ian's ability is to avoid sudden incidents.

As long as things are explained clearly, the chances of them shooting will be greatly reduced.

At this moment, he and Bridson got out of the car and went to the house.

The three young men saw Ian and Bridson and were speechless.

Gan Lun said to Bridson, "It's you? Why did you work for him? Did you betray us?"

Bridson snorted. "I don't know where you are. I'll serve whoever pays me."

Freckleface had already said to Ian, "What do you want to do?"

Ian glanced at the messy room, and Leso cleaned the sofa in time, and Ian sat down.

He said, "Come on, guys, don't be so nervous."

Lyle looked at the camera, and the big thing was back in Lesso's hands. He shrugged. "I get nervous in front of the camera."

Ian laughed and said, "It's not on. Besides, you weren't like this last time."

"I was quite excited that day," Lyle muttered.

Everyone sat down.

Ian asked, "Have you seen the news?"

The three of them nodded together.

Ian said, "Then I'll be frank. I came here this time because I hope you can surrender yourself."

Freckled Face said disdainfully: "That's impossible!"

Gan Lun even pointed his gun at Ian: "It's better for me to kill you first. Anyway, you haven't notified the police yet, right?"

Lyle said, "No, we should kidnap him. He said last time that we can get more money by kidnapping him."

The three of them were instantly attracted.

Ian raised his hand and said, "Okay, stop it. Just listen to me."

He looked at the three of them seriously. "WND News Network has offered a $200,000 reward. If you surrender, the money will be yours. Oh, not including the $30,000 I promised you before."

"It's 40,000!" said the freckled face.

Brydeson, who was standing at the door, said, "That ten thousand is mine, but I don't have to turn myself in."

"Fuck!" the three of them cursed together.

Ian smiled and said, "Look, this is what happened. Although you robbed a bank and exchanged gunfire, fortunately no one was killed, only some police officers were injured. In this case, if you surrender, I will find the best lawyer for you, shorten your sentence, and if you're lucky, even grant you early pardon!"

Ian held up three fingers. "First, with me here, you won't be in jail for too long. Second, you can get $230,000 legally! Third, I'll find someone to help you publish a book, or even make a movie. The copyright income will far exceed this money. According to my estimation, it's estimated to be no less than one million. I mean per person!"

"Wodfuck!" The three young men looked at Ian in amazement at the same time.

(End of this chapter)