Wandering America: My kill threshold is far ahead

Chapter 95 Goddess in Trouble, Emergency Support

Wow... is it this smooth?

The phishing software created by the hacker Manxing is visibly effective.

Although it's a bit unethical to snoop on your friends' chat history, we're all adults, and everyone has a bit of a voyeuristic streak.

Putting aside other things, online live streaming, variety shows, and celebrity gossip are all channels for invading privacy.

Otherwise, why would people care about a stranger? It's just to gain psychological vicarious satisfaction.

So nobody should pretend to be a gentleman. If you were given a chance to peek at your goddess, would you choose to refuse?

After selecting "Read", the screen will redirect to the replica chat page.

Rosa's cousin: Nana, how are you doing in the US? I heard there are more handsome guys in Los Angeles than corn in a field in Mexico. Have you found a suitable partner yet?

Valentina: I came here to study, not to date!

Cousin Rosa: Stop being naive. What's the point of going to school? If I were as good-looking as you, I would marry myself off as soon as possible, even if the other person is a rich old geezer. That way, I could leave Mexico forever and become an American. That's the real shortcut.

Valentina: .

Rosa's cousin: I'm only saying these heartfelt things to you because I'm your sister. Think about it carefully. Don't miss this opportunity, and don't think about coming back, because you're already in heaven.

Cousin Rosa: Get married, get married, get married! I absolutely have to get myself married off!

Mom: Honey, are you doing well over there? Mom saved up some money from her handicrafts, a total of 7479 pesos (400 pesos).

(US dollars), I'll mail it to you at the bank in town tomorrow.

Valentina: Mom, I found a part-time job here. The work is easy and the pay is good. I also applied for a scholarship, and I believe I will get a result soon.

So you shouldn't go out to work anymore. Your back injury will take at least another six months to heal. I can take care of myself. My teachers and classmates are also very friendly.

Mom: It was just a fall, I'm not that delicate. Focus on your studies and remember to eat on time.

I get up early and go to bed early, and I insist on exercising. My mother heard that it is very difficult to see a doctor in the United States. A fever or cold can cost a lot of money, and some people even go bankrupt because of it.

Valentina: Oh, it's not that exaggerated. I can show you even if you don't have money. The California government has Medi-Cal, which provides free medical insurance.

Mom: Is that so? America is really humane. Go to bed early, my dear daughter. Don't stay up late reading, it's bad for your eyes. At this point, Ma Jie couldn't hold back anymore. Free medical insurance, silly girl, do you want to hear what you're saying?

The so-called free service is actually paid for by all taxpayers, and the maximum reduction is 75%, so it is not completely free.

Once you sign this insurance policy, the government will immediately check your water meter if you buy a car, a house, or even rent a nice apartment.

Where did you get the money to spend? You spent taxpayers' money because you couldn't afford your medical bills, and now you have to pay it back with interest!

The truth is that insurance companies profited immensely from this, and candidates gained a large number of votes by favoring low-income groups.

You might think they're doing charity, but it's actually just a business deal.

It seems this girl comes from a poor family; no wonder she's been working part-time to support herself. This is consistent with Lao Mo's usual style.

As long as they don't die from the pressure, they'll push them to the limit. They'll scrub dishes until they're flying, do heavy physical labor like animals, and squeeze out the locals and illegal immigrants from other countries until they have no work to do.

As Ma Jie continued reading, two very jarring messages appeared in his email.

Mercury Bank Customer Service Representative: Dear Ms. Valentina, your credit card is overdue, with an overdue amount of $3357.35, and the overdue period has exceeded 3 days. Please repay as soon as possible.

Student Aid Office: We regret to inform you that your application for the True Love Angel Student Aid Program has not been approved. Please wait 60 working days before resubmitting your personal information, proof of family income, proof of family assets, proof of family expenses, and other relevant documents, including but not limited to pay slips, tax bills, medical bills, and utility bills.

Damn, seeing this, Ma Jie couldn't help but complain again. Applying for a scholarship requires providing so many complicated documents?

Then I ask you, how do we account for those who have no parents? How do we account for those who are unemployed? How do we account for those who have never been to a hospital for medical treatment?

This is obviously a deliberate attempt to make things difficult. They probably already decided who gets the money and who doesn't.

If you are a local student, it will definitely be easier to get accepted.

Hey you out-of-towner, give me a rest. You've come to America to beg for food?

Valentina: Hey Gwen, I'm having a bit of a run in the bank and I'd like to borrow some money from you.

Gwen: How much do you need? I'm also a bit short on cash lately, so I'm afraid I can't help you much.

Valentina: How tight?

Gwen: Tighter than a Mormon virgin.

Valentina: Oh, I'm serious, my credit card is about to be overdue.

Gwen: I told you a long time ago, don't listen to those bank scammers' sweet talk!

Valentina: But my student loan only covers basic tuition fees and does not include accommodation and book fees. I only found out after the application was completed.

Who knew that the cheapest double room would cost $12,000 a year? And those textbooks are even more outrageous, each one costing over $100.

I still owe 28 yuan in student loans. I can't even imagine what my future life will be like!

(A series of crazy emojis)

Gwen: Okay, sister, I'm going to cry if you keep talking. You chose to come to America, so you have to respect the American way of doing things. I've transferred all my allowance for this month to you, a little over $300. I really can't come up with any more than that. I hope it can help you get through this difficult time. (Pats head)

three days later.

Valentina: The bank called me, urging me to pay back the money. I asked my boss for an advance on my salary, but it still wasn't enough.

Gwen: Sigh, if all else fails, let's sell our belongings. You have a digital camera, a laptop, and a bunch of extracurricular books. Add our miscellaneous items, pack them all up and sell them at the flea market. We can probably scrape together a few hundred dollars. Anyway, I don't need them, so it's just a way to get rid of trash.

Valentina: Is this okay? I've never been to a flea market before, I don't even know where it is.

Gwen: You can find it online. St. Bottom Flea Market is Los Angeles' largest offline secondhand goods market. It's open twice a week on weekend afternoons.

Gwen: How about this, tomorrow is Sunday, I'll go with you. You have too much stuff for you to carry, so let my boyfriend drive us there.

Valentina: Honey, you're so good to me. (Kiss)

Gwen: What can we do? We're best roommates and best friends!

Five hours later.

Gwen (short video): Nana, I'm so sorry, I'm with Steve's friends right now. After I wake up tomorrow, I have to go to a yacht party in the Bay Area, so I might not be able to make it back. Please forgive me, my sweetheart. I really didn't mean to break my promise. Love you, muah.

Watching the video of a white girl sitting in a bar with her breasts exposed, surrounded by a large group of slovenly black men.

Ma Jie shook his head inwardly. These days, no one can be relied on.

However, the mention of the largest offline secondhand goods trading center in the conversation piqued someone's strong interest in exploring it.

Since I don't have any tasks to do tomorrow, I might as well go and take a look around. Who knows, I might find a great bargain.

You might also bump into Valentina, since she's a really hot girl.

Most importantly, when you were down on your luck on the street, she offered you a helping hand. Now that your goddess is in trouble, you're just going to stand by and watch? That's so unmanly.

The next day, Ma Jieke drove his old pickup truck, which he had just picked up from Ximen Auto Dealership, leisurely along Binhe Avenue.

Thanks to the mechanics and painters, the car has been completely transformed, changing from its original pure blue to a mixed blue with cartoon graffiti.

It's basically just adding some blue-haired team theme elements, with Jinx, the Loose Cannon, on one side and Zoe, the Twilight Celestial, on the other.

The US server is different from the Chinese server. It allows you to freely paint your private vehicles. Except for not being able to closely resemble police cars and ambulances, you can play however you want.

Things have finally gotten better, with the movement restrictions being upgraded to Mundo mode.

Unfortunately, you can't just run a red light, you can't just hit whoever you want, and you can't just babble all you want.

After all, this is the real world, which is quite different from the game.

Before coming, I checked Google Maps and found that the nearest university to the St. Bottom Flea Market is the University of California, Riverside, located in a small town outside Los Angeles, about 25 miles away.

There is only one scenic riverside avenue connecting the campus to the city center, and there are hardly any people on it.

Sure enough, after driving along this road for a short while, I saw a beautiful figure on the sidewalk ahead, carrying a backpack, pulling a suitcase, and dragging a half-meter-tall storage box behind her, struggling to move towards the nearest bus stop.

"Beep beep beep... beep beep beep..."

Ma Jieke slowed down and kept honking the horn. After she stopped, he stuck his head out of the car window.

"Miss Valentina, what a coincidence." Before she could speak, he quickly explained, "I'm here to take care of some business. Where are you headed with all those bags?"

"Jack?" Valentina looked at him in surprise, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, her face full of astonishment. "Is this your car?"

"Of course." Ma Jie jumped out of the car, leaned against the door, and said smugly, "Looks pretty good, right?"

"It's not bad." The Mexican girl looked her over a few times, then hesitated to say something, swallowing her words back.

We've only met by chance, and we're not really close friends, so even if I wanted to ask for help, I couldn't bring myself to ask.

"Iady, you still haven't answered my question." Noticing her doubt, Ma Jie smiled and said, "It doesn't really look like a move."

"Um..." Valentina hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell the truth: "It's the weekend, and I'd like to go to the St. Bottom flea market to sell some personal items that I don't need anymore."

"Hey, you should have said so earlier." Someone put on a dramatic act: "I was going there anyway."

"Really?" Her eyes lit up, and her mood improved considerably.

"Of course it's true." Ma Jie continued to add fuel to the fire: "Going to flea markets is the greatest pleasure in my life. Don't just stand there, get in the car, I'll help you carry your things."

"No, no, no, this is too heavy."

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Jie had already lifted the huge storage box and put it into the truck bed with a thud.

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