America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 107 Just as there was Jia Xu in ancient times, there is Xige today.

Zhang Ailun didn't record those numbers because it wasn't necessary. He planned to give the bill to Officer Miguel later, since it was part of the chain of evidence.

He took the money.

We'll use a portion of the money to have Sig buy some gifts and deliver them to Officer Mig.

A message came through on my phone.

Zhang Ailun glanced at the message; it was from Sieg.

Sieg: I put a German in charge of managing those people. Everyone in the Irish camp borrowed $100, and there was $3080 left. What should we do with this money?

Zhang Ailun: I trust you to handle things. Each person involved in this operation will receive $200; you take $500. Give me the rest when I get back.

Sig: OK.

Today's meal cost $46, and the purchase of a folding knife and equipment cost $60. With $1580 remaining from the spoils, plus this $5000 reserve fund, Zhang Ailun's total net worth is now $16478.

Feeling refreshed, I went downstairs. Two young, attractive models from East Ukraine emerged from the bathroom, brazenly displaying their figures without any attempt at concealment. They looked at Zhang Ailun with pitiful expressions. "Sir, are you leaving?"

"Of course, the matter is already settled, what would I be doing here?" Zhang Ailun said, feigning indifference.

"Sir, Jon has been arrested and imprisoned. The people who do business with him can't find him and will definitely come looking for trouble." The twin sisters pleaded, "Please, Mr. Kim, if you can help us solve this problem and guarantee our safety, we can provide you with free services until we find our next job. You can come and go as you please."

Is there such a good thing?

"If you encounter any trouble, you can call the police directly."

Zhang Ailun offered advice, saying that the Grand Master was a kind person and never took advantage of others' misfortunes.

He left the Glock 17 pistol with them, saying, "Isn't this an upscale neighborhood? There will be police patrols at night. If any black people come to the door, you just need to pull the trigger."

"But it's still very unsafe here. We're just two weak girls." One of the sisters held him tightly.

"Sir, perhaps you just haven't made up your mind yet. We really need you."

Zhang Ailun was unreasonably dragged onto the sofa by the two women. The pretty girl squatted down and reached for her waistband.

This is a paid program!!

They soon found themselves passively enjoying it.

An hour and a half later.

Zhang Ailun opened a bottle of soda, lay down on the sofa, picked up his phone, and saw new messages. They were from Dominic and Olivia.

Zhang Ailun was the first to click on Olivia's message.

Sure enough, a message came in the middle of the night, containing another tempting bonus picture.

In the changing room of the property management office, the lighting was soft, and she had bright pink curly hair, wore office lady clothes, black stockings, and high heels.

Olivia: I had a fight with my boyfriend today, and I feel like he doesn't love me anymore.

Zhang Ailun: Maybe it's just your imagination? Men are all like that, they're oblivious.

Olivia: He must have been having an affair with his client behind my back. His phone location showed he was in an upscale neighborhood at 11:25 p.m. last night.

Zhang Ailun: Hmm...like we were before?

Olivia: Yeah, so when do you have time to come with me again?

Zhang Ailun: I've been a bit busy lately. Perhaps hdgjjxr...

Zhang Ailun gasped, then looked down and saw a little glutton eating.

Olivia: What did you post? Are you doing something bad? I want to see it!

Zhang Ailun: LOL.

Olivia: What's this pattern? (She looks embarrassed.)

Zhang Ailun: This is in Chinese.

Olivia: I like Chinese. But you probably swore the most when you talked to me that night, didn't you?

Zhang Ailun: ...

After chatting for a while, Zhang Ailun opened Dominic's message.

Dominic: Not coming back again?

Zhang Ailun: I'm doing something big!

Dominic: And those two young models from East Ukraine?

Zhang Ailun: Fxxk! How can Sieg be so annoying? He says everything! I'm going to dock his pay!!

Dominic: Hahaha, have fun. I just wanted to let you know that Simone has saved up some money and is planning to rent a motel instead of living in the RV. Maybe it's because she's busy with her career, or maybe she and Jennifer don't get along?

Zhang Ailun: It's a real pity, but it's always good to be able to leave the streets. Nobody wants to live in a motorhome or tent for the rest of their life.

Dominic: You can continue! Good night, don't overwork yourself.

Dominic understands me best.

Zhang Ailun said goodnight to him and put his phone down beside him.

"Sweetheart, I still don't know your names." Zhang Ailun then realized that he hadn't asked the two sisters their names yet.

The two girls worked so hard.

Polina.

"Sophia."

"What a nice name," Zhang Ailun remarked, turning over in bed. "Ready for the next battle?"

"Yeah! Sir."

"Call me Dad."

"Dad".

……

The next day.

early morning.

Zhang Ailun woke up to find the sun high in the sky and no one beside him.

I stretched and felt refreshed, thinking it was worth it! I got up and was about to take a shower when Sophia, one of the sisters, pushed open the door and came in with hot milk and a sandwich.

She said sweetly, "My dear master, you're awake."

Place breakfast on the table. "Please enjoy your meal, Master!"

"You guys are up really early. Have you already eaten?" Zhang Ailun was satisfied with her thoughtful service; no wonder she earns $8000 a month.

For truly wealthy people, $8 is actually not enough.

"Not yet. Jon used to stipulate that we could only eat sausages and milk for breakfast, Master." Sophia looked at him expectantly.

"Then let's go eat. Jon is gone, do you think I'd let you guys go hungry?" Zhang Ailun felt confused.

I had just taken a sip of milk when something suddenly occurred to me.

They were instantly silenced by hard crowd control.

"Do you guys play like this every morning?" Zhang Ailun looked at her cat-eared outfit, which even had a tail.

It looks like she's not wearing anything underneath.

"No wonder Jon looks so weak."

Who could stand this?

Zhang Ailun sternly criticized the cat-eared girl, corrected her thinking, eliminated her bad habits, and made her go downstairs to eat obediently.

After finishing his milk and breakfast, Zhang Ailun took out his phone to check the daily news.

[Daily News: The Irish gang in the sewers was wiped out overnight and recruited and reformed by Lori Louis XIX. This incident has shocked the scavenger teams in the Fifth Ward. The Black gang on 36th Street in the Sixth Ward, having learned of this, has decided to speak with you to demand the return of their money. They primarily operate a smuggling and trafficking operation involving toxic pork.]

[Daily Intelligence: At 4:46 AM last night, the Modern Brothers shifted their focus and caused trouble for Old Carl, secretly having his cans and scrap metal hauled away, causing him at least $3000 in losses. Old Carl has decided to fight back and has offered a $1500 bounty for help from street gangs.]

[Daily News: Your good friend Dave, through Sig Comprey's introduction, got a job as a pro bono lawyer for your defeated rival Jon Snow and his henchman Mora. If convicted, they are expected to face 286 years in prison, with bail set at a total of $626,400.]

Good heavens, what a vicious scheme this is!

Just as there was Jia Xu in ancient times, there is Xige in modern times.

(End of this chapter)