America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 139

Zhang Ailun looked at the toxic insects, whose faces were bruised and swollen, and didn't bother to argue with them. "Let Faith Modern handle this."

Sieg answered the harassing call from Fies, who immediately began explaining excitedly, "Thank God you finally answered! Let me explain, this really was just an accident. I spent the entire day refining gold in the suburbs, I didn't leave the cabin once, and your people can vouch for me. I smell like chemicals all over!"

"You don't need to explain so much. Our boss has already said that you should handle this yourself." Sig was too lazy to explain further and simply told him the coordinates.

About ten minutes later, Fez arrived on an old-fashioned motorcycle.

After getting out of the car, seeing the Mexicans present and his underlings lying on the ground, he was furious and went up to kick them twice.

"Fxxk you! Look at the mess you've made! How could you be so stupid? Breaking the rules? Couldn't you have just resisted your drug cravings? You dared to take this money? I've been working myself to the bone refining gold for two days straight, and I haven't even touched a woman once! Is your addiction even worse than mine?"

Being locked in a small cabin to refine gold, the smell of the chemical reagents and aqua regia alone almost made him numb. Was it easy for him?

Then this whole thing suddenly happened, and he felt like the sky had fallen on his head.

"You're greedy and lustful, and you even injured your own people? You're no longer a member of our family! I don't have a relative like you!!" Faith Modern was so angry that he gritted his teeth and slapped his big bag several times.

"Sorry, boss..." Poison Insect looked dejected.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Fiss cursed a few times, then found Zhang Ailun sitting in the car and said in a humble voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I messed this up, but thankfully the money wasn't lost, and it's been recovered, hasn't it? Considering I helped you with this shipment, let's just let it go. It was all that kid's fault. Don't worry, I'll personally send him to jail to teach him a lesson!"

Zhang Ailun glanced at him, tapped the car window with his finger, and said, "One thing at a time. Don't stop your gold refining work. I will still give you your share of the profits. You've worked hard these past two days."

He could smell the pungent odor of aqua regia from two meters away. This stuff is poisonous, even more so than highly concentrated sulfuric acid!

Faithmore was overjoyed, thinking that the matter was over.

But before he could even get excited, Zhang Ailun continued, "But you've lost my trust. I won't work with dishonest people anymore. After this deal, we'll go our separate ways. You can take that money and do whatever you want. And don't let me see you on the street again."

Because of his subordinates' dishonesty, he ended up owing the short-tailed dog a favor for nothing!

Although they were very tough when dealing with the short-tailed dogs, these Mexicans later encountered some trouble and came to the leader in a humble manner to make demands. The leader couldn't possibly repay kindness with enmity, could he?

How can this convince the public?

"No! Please give me another chance!" Faith Modern was completely numb.

"Unless you can procure another $50,000 worth of goods for me. Do you have that capability?"

Zhang Ailun shut him down with just one sentence.

Faith looked worried. Where could he find so many bargains to pick up? Otherwise, why would he be selling cheap ice? He would have made a fortune long ago.

The Mexican was overjoyed upon hearing the news. "You little rascal, the tables have turned! Now that you've lost your leg, can you still cause trouble?"

I'm going to blow your eyes out.

"You handle your own people. I don't want to get involved, and I don't care what methods you use. Sig, let's go!" Zhang Ailun shouted, signaling the Beggars' Sect disciples to pack their things and get in the car.

He started the car, turned the steering wheel around, and before leaving, said to the Mexicans, "If you have any jobs or missions, feel free to come to me for cooperation. If there's not enough profit, then just go back to selling your burritos. Don't think that just because you did me a small favor, you can get a big slice of my pie!"

"We know exactly what the rules are!" Jin Rachel replied immediately. Once there's a collaborative project, it's bound to be a deal worth tens of thousands of dollars!

Zhang Ailun nodded, closed the car window, put on his sunglasses, and drove away from the scene.

Watching the car drive away, Kim Rachel looked at Faith Modern with a forced smile, glancing at his still-healing limp. Although she really wanted to teach him a lesson right now, she held back so as not to affect his work.

He patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "That's how it is on the streets. You never know what will happen in the future. Blame it on the fact that your people are so bad! You even dared to steal the boss's money. You deserve this fate."

In Mexico, if you dare to take the boss's goods, your whole family will be riddled with bullets.

"Your territory was also ceded, you're all losers, how dare you mock me? With my brains, as long as I take that money, I can go elsewhere to start a business, even if I have to leave the streets, I won't starve to death."

Fez scoffed, "Go back to making your tortillas, you Mexicans."

He turned around, got on his motorcycle, and prepared to leave.

"You don't even want people anymore?" the short-tailed dog mocked.

Faith Modern didn't say a word, only returned the middle finger, "I never want to see him again!"

Rachel Jin stroked her mustache, glanced at the poisonous insect, and waved her hand impatiently. "Bury it. Someone has to do this dirty work! Why can't it be us?"

……

Zhang Ailun drove back to the city camp, feeling rather down. He could have kept the money all to himself, but this whole mess had gotten him into a mess, and now he had to share it with everyone.

He took out the $7500 payment, kept $5000 for himself, including fuel and vehicle maintenance costs, and split the remaining $2500 among them.

Richie and his men were overjoyed, thanking him repeatedly. They had only run an errand, yet each of them received a hundred dollars. They couldn't wait for this to happen more often; following the leader meant there was always something to eat! They lived the high life!

They took the money and hurriedly left the camp to spend it at the nearest clubs and bars, where they were all drunkards and spendthrifts.

Sieg was much more prudent; he saved most of his dividends for a rainy day.

Around 10 p.m., Zhang Ailun received a message from Olivia and the East Ukrainian sisters.

Little Glutton: Dear Mr. Jin, you haven't visited us for several days. Do you have time tonight?

He sent a picture, and Zhang Ailun clicked on it. Wow! White stockings, black stockings, and a fluffy bunny-eared girl. Those who like Fu Rui would definitely love it.

However, he still prefers Olivia's photos.

Zhang Ailun: Sorry, I might have something to take care of today. I'll visit you another day.

Polina: Okay. :)

How obedient!

Olivia: Pretty, isn't it?

Zhang Ailun: You are the most beautiful.

Olivia: I knew you'd say that.

Then two more pictures were sent.

The neon lights are flashing. It's a group photo with several elegant young women with dreamy eyes. They look to be around thirty years old. The background is colorful, so it seems to be in a bar.

Zhang Ailun: Is this your client? A new homeowner?

Olivia: Yes, she and her friends got a little drunk here and called me to pick her up. They also said they wanted me to find her a handsome guy.

Zhang Ailun: Then go find it. What do you mean by that?

Olivia: Honey, just do me a favor. You know, my job performance depends on my boss's evaluation. It determines whether I get a promotion or a raise, and these ladies are undoubtedly wealthy women who spend lavishly! They just called over a handsome young man from a bar, and they're willing to pay him $500 just for a pole dance!

Zhang Ailun: So?

Olivia: Give me your location, I'll come pick you up. Don't you want to make that money?

Are you thinking of me this much?

You're here again?

Zhang Ailun: I'm not that kind of person. I'm not short of money now.

Olivia: You weren't like this when you were swearing at me. Hurry up! Send me the address! I've already put her in the car, and I really need your help! If you behave better, they might give you more! I can also find a more stable homeowner and have more leisure time.

Zhang Ailun had no choice but to send her the address: Okay, I'll help you with this.

Olivia: Thank you, darling, you're so kind! I'll thank you properly.

If you give me fewer of these weird shows, I might be more grateful to you.

Zhang Ailun also informed Dominic that he might not be back that night, and asked him to lock the doors and windows of the RV before walking away from the bridge cave campsite.

Dominic was used to this.

Not coming back again? Well, the Grand Master is always so busy with important matters.

He immediately started tattling to Reina.

Zhang Ailun waited by the roadside for a while, and then saw a stretch Lincoln coming from the intersection, stopping by the roadside, and honking its horn at him.

They're all rich people, as expected.

The passenger window rolled down, and Olivia smiled and waved at him. "Are you Mr. Kim? We have an appointment. Please get in."

"It's me." Zhang Ailun didn't know what she was up to, but he played along and got into the car.

Several drunk women were slumped on the back seat of the car like rag dolls, but their makeup still looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Ailun couldn't help but wonder, "Even after drinking like this, does your little mouth still want to keep going?"

The West Coast is truly obsessed with entertainment.

Upon seeing someone board the bus, one of the women instantly became more alert and immediately moved closer, saying, "Hey, darling, you smell so good! Are you Olivia's friend?"

"Yes, it was Olivia who called me. You can call me Hamburg, ladies." Zhang Ailun politely pushed her away. Why did you start touching me right away?

He hadn't been wearing any perfume, and he didn't even know what brand the perfume Jennifer had picked out at the convenience store during the day was, but the perfume in the car smelled noticeably stronger.

And they were all large-scale events.

"Olivia told me that other people's service fees are only a few hundred dollars, but yours is $2000. I think that must be because you have something special about you," another blonde, blue-eyed woman said with a smile.

"I'm not a professional in this field." Zhang Ailun was a little puzzled. Olivia really said everything. He didn't intend to specialize in developing service businesses in wealthy areas, and there were so many of you.

I've clearly walked into the lion's den.

"I understand. As long as your service satisfies me, we don't mind how much money we give you." The ladies immediately started touching her, and exclaimed in surprise, "My God, darling, you have such a great figure."

"Is this a size that a human could have? I mean, this is outrageous..."

"I can't take it anymore. Honey, can you drive faster?"

Zhang Ailun remained calm and composed, letting them take advantage of him.

Olivia drove to the Crown District, pulled up in front of a luxury villa, remotely opened the automatic security door with her phone, and drove the car into the parking garage.

As soon as they got off the bus, several women couldn't contain themselves. Zhang Ailun had no choice but to go along with them, while giving Olivia a helpless look.

When three people walk together... no, when six people walk together, there must be one who can teach me.

This is clearly a spider's web cave!!

About three hours later, Olivia helped the ladies, whose legs were weak, up to the second floor and asked with concern, "Ladies, are you satisfied with his service?"

"To be honest, I've never experienced such a thrilling game since I got married to my husband. Without a doubt, he's a real man." The women gasped.

"What about my transfer?" Olivia asked.

"I'm very satisfied with you. I'll mention this to the property manager, and you'll be my personal butler from now on. If you do a good job, I'll join other homeowners in recommending that you become a senior executive in the property management department," the homeowner replied.

"Thank you so much." Olivia beamed with joy, barely suppressing her excitement.

"There's still plenty of time today. Would you like to have that gentleman play some other games with you? I think there's some honey and cucumber in the fridge," Olivia said with concern.

"Oh, although it was very exciting, I feel I can't indulge like this anymore today. I'm already very tired, and if I continue, I might have to take painkillers..." The homeowner was somewhat reluctant to leave, but also full of regret.

"We can play with our little toys for a while," the other person said.

"Alright. Then I won't bother you any longer. Should I see this gentleman off?" Olivia asked again.

"Let him stay here for the night. We were very satisfied with his service. Give him this cash as a service fee. Goodnight, Olivia."

The ladies were satisfied and took the cash from the room, handed it to Olivia, and then closed the door to continue playing their games.

Good night, ladies.

Olivia went downstairs in a good mood and saw Zhang Ailun sitting with his legs crossed, intently watching a pay-TV channel on TV.

He handed over the cash, sat down beside him, and began to massage and relax the leader.

"Honey, how are you feeling? Are you tired?" Olivia asked.

"You homeowners seem to be a bit weak in terms of fighting spirit."

Zhang Ailun answered bluntly, "Like a newbie. So bad at the game yet loves to play."

Small-scale event.

I don't know if I've finally learned my lesson, or if the employer I encountered this time was just too inexperienced.

"I definitely deserve some credit for this!" Olivia said proudly.

"Perhaps." Zhang Ailun admired her figure for a moment, then asked, "Have you settled everything?"

"Of course, the homeowner has already made me her professional personal butler, and is even considering jointly proposing that I become the head of the property management department," Olivia said with a smile. "It's all thanks to your help, darling! You're so kind."

She immediately gave him a sweet kiss.

"Congratulations!" Zhang Ailun picked up the money, counted it, and another $3000 had arrived in his account. These rich women are really generous!

For the first time, I truly understood the meaning of getting rich through hard work.

It's fun and you can even make money. It's true that having a skill means you'll never go hungry, no matter where you go.

"I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

"You can stay here tonight. My employer has already said so."

Olivia immediately tried to stop her, turning on the ambient lighting and the massage chair. "You've served all my guests so well, but I haven't properly thanked you yet. Do you want to kiss me on the lips, or...?"

I opened the honey jar.

Holy crap, you're so sexy.

Zhang Ailun was once again shocked, as if he were getting to know her for the second time.

Completely bewildered.

(End of this chapter)