America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 231 Sexy Hot Mom 21

The Grand Master emerged from the door refreshed, only to turn and see Old Jack rubbing his back and grimacing. He gloated, "How are you going to get things done with me in this state? You're putting me in a difficult position."

"Then don't take me with you, let me catch my breath," old Jack replied listlessly.

On the contrary, Abif, beaming, came out with a cup of tea. "Would you like some coffee, Mr. Kim?"

"Thank you, madam, but I'm not very thirsty." Zhang Ailun thanked her politely, pondering how he should address her now.

Mother-in-law? Does that mean Old Jack is a generation older than the Grand Master for no reason?

"Okay. If you need anything, you can tell the housekeeper at the villa. I have some things to do this afternoon. I have an appointment to play golf with Mrs. Palm Valley Councilor. Please make yourselves at home." The lady left downstairs in a cheerful mood.

"Goodbye, madam." After seeing the villa's mistress off, Zhang Ailun took Old Jack downstairs for a meal, enjoying a hearty lunch to replenish their energy.

Just as I was about to say goodbye to Eliza and leave, she came down from the second floor.

"Are you leaving?" Eliza asked curiously as she watched the group pack their things.

"Of course, we have other things to do in Los Angeles," Zhang Ailun replied.

"Well, at least I had a great day. Have a safe trip. See you another day, darling." Eliza personally saw them off, giving the leader a passionate kiss at the door before watching the car drive away.

After driving away from the wealthy villa area and preparing to leave Palm Valley, the group noticed that the city roads were under strict control and many police officers were checking vehicles at intersections. However, they were only maintaining a superficial presence and were not really conducting strict checks. They drove away from the city smoothly.

After some time, we returned to downtown Los Angeles. At a traffic light intersection, the group got out and went their separate ways.

Zhang Ailun instructed Sieg to handle the money, depositing it into a bank account in installments and then donating it to the foundation. He planned to then approach Reina about a charitable donation project, using this method to extract the money for them. Old Jack, on the other hand, chose to return home.

The leader drove Blitz to Old Pick's auto repair shop, parked the car in the backyard, and called Johnson and Melvin to find a few Beggar Clan disciples who had time to come and do delivery vehicle business.

Soon, Johnson arrived with his men.

Blitz handed the contact person's phone number and delivery address to the group. "You need to take this silver Lexus to a detached cabin in the suburbs, where someone will pick you up and pay the remaining $54000. This Ford Mustang needs to be delivered to Shell Park in the rural town, where a van with San Francisco plates will be waiting at the service station."

"And this red Cayenne needs to be transported to the car scrapping center. There will be people waiting there to make the deal. But those guys are local bigwigs with some influence, specializing in used car transactions. You need to be careful and try not to get into any trouble with them."

"Okay, leave it to us." The Beggars' Sect disciple nodded to indicate that he understood. It wasn't the first time they had done this kind of business. They got into the car with practiced ease, started the vehicle, and began to split up to make deliveries.

Zhang Ailun decided to personally escort the Bentley, which was painted a luxurious gold color and cost around $15. He also took Blitz with him, started the car, and drove away from the repair shop.

"Where does this vehicle need to be transported?" Zhang Ailun asked at the intersection.

"It's a private estate in a small town. The lady of the house wants to buy it as a gift for her young boyfriend, but she's using her husband's money. Actually, she has many other identities on the website; you can find out if you look it up," Blitz replied.

He casually sent the website link to the leader.

Zhang Ailun clicked on the link and glanced at it; his expression instantly became extremely complex.

Because this thing is actually a hookup website?

The female protagonist's ID is 【Sexy Hot Mom 21】, and her description is: A thirsty young woman with two children, who looks and feels like a girl half her age. Her husband is a money-grubbing jerk who only knows how to socialize and never appreciates her. She desperately needs a strong and healthy man to satisfy her needs. She likes yoga.

Her profile page also features revealing photos of her in a bikini. Her buttocks are even whiter than the black man's face.

The number of clicks and likes reached several thousand in just two days.

Zhang Ailun clicked her tongue inwardly, "I really feel sorry for her husband."

After the red light turned green, I stepped on the gas and drove to the manor in the suburbs.

It took some time to get to the town manor. I parked on the roadside and called the number. The person who booked the car was a female customer, but a man answered the phone.

"Hey! Hello, customer, your Bentley has arrived. Come and pick it up. Remember to bring the remaining balance of $146,000," Zhang Ailun said.

"Honey, you really bought me a luxury car? A Bentley! WTF!" The man on the other end of the phone was extremely excited.

Do you like it?

"I love it so much! It's amazing!"

Then, indescribable sounds came out.

"...??" Zhang Ailun listened to the voice coming from the phone, turned his head to look at Blitz, and could only continue to wait patiently for the other party to finish.

I thought it would take at least ten minutes, but the other party finished in three minutes.

Zhang Ailun watched as the young couple walked out of the manor, clinging to each other like sticky candy.

In broad daylight, while her husband was away, she brought people into her home to do chores; she's got some nerve.

"Hey! Hello! You must be the staff of Old Pick Auto Repair Shop? I didn't expect this car to be modified so quickly. May I ask if my boyfriend can take it for a test drive?" the wealthy woman said enthusiastically.

The young boyfriend next to her was wearing an Adidas vest, shorts, and sandals. He had well-developed chest and arm muscles and was about 1.8 meters tall. He looked like a fitness instructor.

Sure enough, people in this line of work are really something!

The leader thought it was Craig again, but this kid's main business should be in the city, targeting wealthy women in villa areas. He probably doesn't have business dealings in remote suburbs like this.

"sure."

Zhang Ailun and Blitz got out of the car.

The young man got into the Bentley, started the car, and took his girlfriend for a test drive, thoroughly excited. They quickly drove around the town, continuing their test drive.

After getting out of the car, he gave the woman a big hug, very excited, "Darling, you're so good to me."

"Of course. You are my favorite."

The two embraced and kissed passionately.

Zhang Ailun cleared his throat and asked, "Hello, ma'am, would it be convenient for us to settle the bill?"

"Oh! I'm so sorry, I almost forgot," the woman said apologetically, quickly taking out a platinum bank card from her wallet. "Do you want to pay via online banking transfer or a POS machine?"

"Please donate this money to the Hamburger Foundation. We are a professional charity dedicated to the care of the homeless and urban development." Zhang Ailun took out his electronic business card and asked the other party to log in to the official website to make the donation.

"You're selling cars just for charity?" the woman asked, somewhat surprised.

"You could say that. We're determined to contribute to charity for the homeless in Los Angeles," Zhang Ailun replied without changing his expression. After all, the leader himself was a homeless man who scavenged for garbage, a pure beggar.

"Okay! You are such good people. I believe good people will be rewarded." The woman made a donation on the foundation's official website without hesitation.

He quickly received a text message notification. Zhang Ailun glanced at the $146000 that had been deposited into the foundation's account, feeling pleased. He smiled and extended his hand, "Transaction complete. Best wishes!"

"Thank you for your blessing, oh! Your muscles are really strong. Are you a fitness instructor too?" Sexy mom 21, like a cat smelling fish, grabbed the leader's arm and exclaimed in amazement.

"I'm not a fitness coach, I just enjoy boxing." Zhang Ailun felt that the other person was taking advantage of him, but he had no proof.

"A boxer? That's really impressive!"

The woman became interested and said earnestly, "Actually, I also really enjoy doing charity work, and I like practicing yoga and boxing in my spare time. Would you mind inviting you to my home for a cup of tea and some pointers on my boxing techniques?"

"..." Zhang Ailun was speechless. I don't see any boxing interest in your resume.

"Hey! Honey, I'm still here." The fitness instructor was a little annoyed, feeling ignored, and immediately began to scrutinize the leader with hostility.

"I'm sorry, we may not have the time," Zhang Ailun politely declined.

"How will you get back?" the woman asked with concern. "I'll drive you."

I can tell you're really hungry.

"Hey darling..." The fitness instructor was a little speechless, wondering how he had suddenly become an outsider.

"You'd better not say a word when I'm speaking!" the wealthy woman scolded him with displeasure.

"..."

You just called me your favorite.

The fitness coach was a little annoyed, but this was his livelihood, and he couldn't afford to upset his sugar daddy, or he'd get nothing.

Blitz signaled to the Grand Master that it was time to leave.

Zhang Ailun also said goodbye to the other party and quickly left this place of trouble with Blitz.

"That woman's husband brought people back."

Blitz took out his phone and showed the location information to the leader. The location was less than a kilometer away. "If the other party can afford to run a manor, their business is definitely not very legal and compliant. Their main business is smuggling alcohol, and they also have dozens of people working for them."

Soon, Zhang Ailun turned around and saw a black Maybach turning from the intersection.

"That's really weird? That kid's doomed."

Fortunately, the leader of the sect was very composed and never got involved in the mess.

With a look of interest, the Maybach stopped at the entrance of the manor.

A middle-aged man, a black driver, and two burly white bodyguards got out of the car. Their waist bags were bulging, clearly indicating that they had money for Zhen Dao.

"Whose Bentley is this? Have we got guests? Hey! And who are you? Why are you wearing my clothes?" The homeowner quickly noticed something was wrong.

The fitness instructor's expression changed drastically, and he turned and ran without looking back.

"WTF! You better give me an explanation!!" the man angrily questioned his wife.

"Darling, it's not what you think..." The woman's expression changed instantly.

The two white bodyguards reacted quickly, immediately stepping forward to pin down the fleeing fitness instructor, dragging him aside and giving him a severe beating, extracting the truth from him.

The woman's privacy was exposed, and she argued with her husband about it. Although the husband was furious, he suppressed his anger and said, "There won't be a next time!!"

"Boss, what should we do with this Bentley?" the bodyguard next to him asked.

"What else can we do? The money's already been donated to the foundation, what can we expect to get it back? It's yours!"

The manor owner said irritably, "Go home! Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

They immediately led everyone back to the manor, and the fitness instructor was also dragged inside. The gate was then closed.

Zhang Ailun and Blitz watched the whole thing, had their fill of the drama, and then turned and left the street.

Blitz glanced at the message again and said, "The team has delivered the car to the buyer. Apart from some minor friction with those local used car dealers, everyone else got the money smoothly without too much conflict. A total of $10 in cash and $5 in USDT."

"Deposit $100,000 into the account, then donate it to the Hamburger Foundation, and leave the $50,000 in USDT for them to exchange for cash and divide equally," Zhang Ailun said.

This brought the Grand Master's assets to $465 million.

"Okay." Blitz nodded.

Zhang Ailun called Boketu again, asking him to drive to Armed Nation to pick up some equipment, and then come to the suburbs to pick them up from the hangar.

I sent a message to Old Jack, urging him to come and meet me here.

Old Jack: I've only been home for an hour, and you have no idea what I've been through! I'm going crazy! I'm clearly the one in charge! But what did I get when I came back to that cold, lifeless house? My family doesn't understand me! They even mocked me for not caring about my family! Bullshit! I'm clearly working hard outside to earn money! Without my money, they would have starved to death long ago. They only tolerate me because of money.

Zhang Ailun: You should be thankful that your wife is still faithful to you, but you must order a lot of takeout every day! Guess what? We just finished delivering a package and caught the buyer cheating.

Old Jack: It sounds like a tragedy.

Zhang Ailun: That's right, quickly put away that negative look on your face. Real men don't back down, just do it! It takes us at least 3 hours to fly from here to Laredo by helicopter, and it will be dark by the time we get there!

Old Jack: OK.

Zhang Ailun put away his phone and waited with Blitz on the street for a while. Several tens of minutes later, a Jeep Wrangler drove up, and Boketu brought over the leader's personal vehicle.

After exchanging greetings, Zhang Ailun parked his car on the side of the road and led Blitz into the car.

Upon opening the car door, one could see some weapons and equipment loaded on the vehicle. A green box with a red warning sign and a skull and crossbones was opened, revealing an RPG rocket launcher and three rockets inside.

"Boss, what are we going to do that would require this thing? Are we going to sell it?" Boketu didn't quite understand.

"The place we're going to is quite dangerous, in a border city between the US and Mexico. There are all sorts of people there, and there are desperados everywhere. It might not be usable, but it's just a precaution."

Zhang Ailun offered an explanation.

Sitting in the passenger seat and fastening his seatbelt, he said, "Let's go! We're going to use two planes this time: a Little Bird attack helicopter to escort us, and a Cirrus SF50 for us to ride in."

The leader of the Beggars' Sect refused to believe it. Even in a city where he was unfamiliar with the people and the place, with the Beggars' Sect's firepower being so strong, what kind of desperate criminal would dare to make a move against him?

Corrupt cops? You dare extort me! Well, I'll give you the money. After all, they're still the owners of that land.

But if you cross that river and arrive in Nuevo Laredo, Mexico, it's a different story; after all, it's a place where drug dealers and babes are in charge.

Mayor, governor, presidential candidate—those are high-risk professions. When necessary, they can be called out and shot one by one. It's a completely lawless hell!!

(End of this chapter)