America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 105 Knowing Your Mistakes but Not Correcting Them

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kim, I've disappointed you." The mohawk-haired man scrambled to his feet, somewhat dejected, looking at Jon's disdainful and arrogant expression. He couldn't contain his anger and raised his pistol, repeatedly pulling the trigger!

With two clicks, if Jon hadn't been out of bullets, he would have been dead on the spot.

"Fxxk you! Jon! You'll stay in jail for the rest of your life! I'll have someone look after you in there!" the mohawk-haired man said bitterly.

He immediately tried to curry favor with the leader, "Mr. Jin! He's embezzled so much money, he definitely didn't spend it all, he must have hidden it! Maybe it's in that apartment building he rents. When I went to the apartment last time, I saw a safe on the second floor, there must be ledgers and cash inside! Ask those two girls, they might know something."

"No! We don't know the password!" The two East Ukrainian models turned pale with fright.

"Relax, sweetheart, I won't make things difficult for women," Zhang Ailun reassured them, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief and continue massaging him while sitting on his lap.

Jon Snow was still reeling from the shock of his shot going unanswered when he saw his former subordinates betraying him again, trying to take even his old assets. He was furious!

He rushed forward and started fighting with Mora, punching the mohawk-wearing man to the ground and then pounding him mercilessly, yelling, "You ungrateful bastard!!"

"Mr. Kim, save me!!" the mohawk-haired man cried out in pain.

Why did you provoke him in the first place?

Whether there are illicit accounts or cash, I'll find out by taking a look. You deserved to get beaten up.

Zhang Ailun couldn't stand it anymore and asked Sieg and a few others to step in and break up the fight. Jon's volatile appearance was like an angry lion, and for a moment, it was difficult to restrain him.

Until Sieg pressed the gun to his forehead and said, "Behave yourself, don't move!"

He then calmed down.

"I admit defeat. There are indeed ledgers in my safe, and the safe's combination is 687759. But I advise you not to reveal that thing, because it involves evidence of smuggling by a black gang. They're a group of guys we can't afford to mess with. That money doesn't just belong to me; it also belongs to other black shareholders."

Jon calmly replied, "I don't have much savings because I use it all for rent and car rentals. I'm also addicted to gambling and drugs, so I can't save any money at all. A while ago, one of my shipments was stolen by the Mexicans next door, but I didn't tell anyone. In fact, I'm practically penniless. Even with these two models I'm keeping, I'm just sending them gifts without paying them anything."

Upon hearing this, the two beautiful young women from East Ukraine instantly changed their expressions, angrily walking up to him and slapping him across the face. "Fxxk! What did you say? You're not planning to give us any money?"

Things had come to this point; his career was in complete disarray, and Jon Snow had simply given up.

He scoffed, "Go ahead and condemn me all you want. I only wanted to make a quick buck and leave, but I never expected to get so deeply involved. Anyone who can't break free from addictive drugs never ends up well. You always have to pay the price for your life on the streets, but I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly."

"Report me! Arrest me! I admit to all the mistakes I've made! If I had to do it again, I would do the same thing!" Jon said arrogantly.

This is called knowing you're wrong but not correcting it.

The people in the camp were also furious and wished they could kill him.

"I must arrest you and lock you up for life!! I want you to die in prison!" the mohawk-haired man roared, his face bruised and swollen.

Sig immediately took out his phone and called the police.

It was inconvenient for Zhang Ailun to appear in this setting, so he left Sieg behind to handle the aftermath while he and the others packed up their weapons and drove away from the Irish camp to the apartment complex that Jon had rented.

"Sweetheart, you've been following him for so long, you should know what Jon has done, right?" Zhang Ailun asked as he got into the car with the two East Ukrainian models.

"Mr. Jin, we didn't know anything about him, and we were completely fooled by him! He contacted us online, offered to take care of us, paid our first month's deposit, bought us plane tickets, and frequently sent us gifts. He was very generous. He claimed to be a street gang leader, but we never expected him to be such a scumbag."

The two young girls from East Ukraine were terrified and the atmosphere in the car was very tense. They were on the verge of tears, pleading, "Please don't hurt us."

"I understand. You've come all the way to America, you must be looking to make a lot of money, but unfortunately you've been deceived. As long as you cooperate with me, I won't hurt either of you!" Zhang Ailun assured them, placing his hands on their thighs to reassure them.

"Really? Sir, you're such a kind person!" The beautiful young woman from Dongwu immediately came over, nestled in his arms, and cried her eyes out.

Zhang Ailun was secretly pleased. However, since there were other people in the car, he couldn't show off his skills.

At the Irish camp on the other side, police officers on patrol arrived shortly afterward. Getting out of their vehicle and seeing the devastated camp, they immediately approached and demanded, "What happened here? Who called the police?"

"It's me, officer."

Sig had already put away his guns and ammunition, and then took out his CCW badge to show the officer.

The police officer glanced at him but didn't say anything, tacitly acquiescing to his possession of firearms, since it was legal and compliant.

Officer Miguel, who had been promoted to his immediate superior, had already informed the people who needed to patrol the night shift that there was a group of homeless people illegally carrying guns, but there was no real risk, and that they should be prepared to arrest them.

He turned his attention to the others, "You guys were fighting?"

Seeing how well the officers treated Sieg, the mohawk-haired man immediately thought of terms like "colluding with them," and mustered his courage to raise his hand and step forward, listing Jon's incriminating evidence: "Officer! I want to report him for prostitution!"

"He has a gun!!" Jon immediately pressed on.

The officer, having inadvertently triggered a sensitive word, looked at the mohawk-haired man and immediately drew his pistol, warning, "Don't move, put your hands up!"

The man with the mohawk glanced at Sig, raised his hands, knelt down again, and said obsequiously, "Officer! I'll cooperate! But I really don't have a gun."

"What is this? What is this! You still say you don't have a gun!!" The police officer found the unmarked black gun on him, forcefully pinned him to the ground, and handcuffed him.

"Where are your passport and other identification documents? We will report this to the immigration authorities!"

"I don't have valid documents. I was detained last month for the same reason..."

"Okay, I'm arresting you now on charges of illegal possession of firearms, disturbing the peace, and illegal immigration! You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used against you in court. You have the right to hire a lawyer, and if you can't afford one, we'll provide one for you free of charge. During the interrogation, you may exercise these rights at any time, and refuse to answer questions or make any statements."

The officer warned, then took out his walkie-talkie and notified the Southern Precinct's dispatch center, "There's someone illegally possessing a firearm here, disturbing the peace, we need backup."

Dispatch Center: "Understood. We have notified nearby police officers, and they will be there shortly."

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