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Chapter 191: Rich Johnny

Chapter 191 Rich Johnny

The escort vehicle drove into the city.

Nothing happened throughout.

Zhang Ailan also received the intelligence message sent by Blitzcrank.

Blitz: This car has fake license plate information, and I can't find more useful information, but I searched and found that the same car was recently traded on the black market and bought by a group of wanted criminals and desperadoes from a small town. The people in the car are probably that group of people. They have also contacted the insurance company and reached a deal. Do I need to call the police to arrest them?

Zhang Ailun: That would be great. We have now arrived in the city and are preparing to deliver the arms.

Blitz: OK, I have sent the evidence of those people's crimes to the local police station in Palmdale. If they are responsible, they should organize people to arrest them soon. Of course, it is very likely that the local police are just doing some superficial work. After all, these people are not criminals from their place, and it is difficult to arrest them without entering the city.

Zhang Ailun didn't hold out much hope either, but as long as the task was completed, things would basically be over.

Sig drove the escort vehicle to the Firefox Security Company, stopped in front of the door, took out his cell phone and contacted their manager.

Soon, a middle-aged white man came out, smiled and greeted them. After confirming that they were members of the Armed Nation of Thunderbolt Fire from Los Angeles, he immediately asked someone to check the escorted military supplies. Soon, it was confirmed that the number of goods was correct.

"Drive the car to the alley at the back, there will be someone to meet you there." said the director of the security company.

"Why not just move it in?" Sig was a little confused.

"This batch of arms was ordered by a customer of one of our subsidiaries. We are only responsible for the transportation. The shareholders and directors of the subsidiary do not belong to the same department."

The supervisor explained, "Only regular PMC companies can purchase large-caliber weapons, and small companies do not have this qualification, so the subsidiary needs us to come forward to place the order and then transfer it to the subsidiary. As for what these goods are used for, it is not convenient for me to disclose the customer's information."

"All right……"

Sig did not say much. There were too many twists and turns here. Although there were clear regulations that unqualified subsidiaries were not allowed to trade in heavy firepower weapons, the parent company directly placed orders in its own name and purchased things that the subsidiaries could not buy, helping its subsidiaries to cover up and let others transport the freight. After the subsidiaries received the goods, they could still develop customers and engage in gray industry transactions.

When something goes wrong, the subsidiary company will simply close its accounts and quit, and the parent company will not be affected at all.

The car turned around and drove to another alley, where someone was already waiting. Seeing the escort vehicle parked at the intersection, several people opened the warehouse door and immediately called in people to move the arms into the company.

The warehouse supervisor contacted the finance department, wrote his name on the cargo list, and said with satisfaction: "You did a great job. I have asked the finance department to remit the remuneration. It's a pleasure to work with you! I hope we can work together again next time."

"Pleasant to work with."

Soon Zhang Ailun received a notification that the money had arrived.

+15000 USD.

I shook his hand with satisfaction.

After saying goodbye, Zhang Allen got in the car and asked Sig to drive to the next location, which was only two blocks away. Soon they arrived at the main entrance of Interstellar Insurance Company. He took out his phone and contacted the manager Harry to ask him to come out to pick up the goods.

"Are you from the Human Torch Armed Nation? Thank God, you finally delivered the stuff."

Soon, a tall and thin middle-aged man wearing glasses came out, greeted the two with a smile, rubbed his hands, and asked, "Where is the goods?"

"Here is your document. Sir, you need to pay us $30,000 for the escort." Zhang Allen lowered the car window, took out the document from the fuse box and handed it to Harry.

The other party took the document, checked the seal and found it was intact, and immediately smiled with satisfaction.

He opened the document on the spot and glanced at the pictures inside. He was in a good mood. "This document is very important to me. You came on time! I will give you a five-star praise for your service! Wait for me a moment, I will go and get the money for you."

He turned back to the insurance company and came back soon with an oil paper bag and took out $30,000 in cash for delivery.

Zhang Ailun counted the amount carefully and also smiled brightly.

"It's our honor to serve you, sir. Have a nice day and see you another day."

"Goodbye," Harry replied.

Seeing that the matter was over, Sig was in a good mood and restarted the car, "Boss, our first order for the opening of Armed Nation has been successfully completed!"

I logged into the gun store rankings in Los Angeles and took a look at the points ranking, and I was far ahead!

“He actually gave us a five-star rating!”

Zhang Allen took a look and saw that the product had received rave reviews and would become famous in the circle, which would also help them get orders in the future. He took out the $45000, kept $ for himself, and gave $ to Sig.

Just as I was about to drive out of Palmdale and back to Los Angeles, but before I reached the end of the street, a car crash suddenly occurred in front of the insurance company behind me, causing passers-by to scream.

Zhang Allen looked back and saw a blue K-Class car crashing into the flower bed. It almost hit Harry, who was so scared that he sat on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a bearded man covered in blood ran out of the car, pulled out a gun, pointed it at Harry and started shooting randomly.

Harry was a warm and healthy person one moment, but was beaten into a sieve the next.

"Fuck!" Zhang Ailun was stunned. Who was so fierce? He actually committed a murder with a gun in the city?

It didn't take long to recognize that guy as one of the desperado criminals Blitz had mentioned, and the Buick team that had been following them before.

"Boss, that guy is really crazy! He actually killed someone in the street! Wasn't his mission to prevent the documents from falling into the hands of our employer? But to kill the employer?" Sig was also shocked by this grand scene.

Zhang Ailun pondered: "What's the difference between killing our employer and preventing us from handing over the documents to the employer? If the problem can't be solved, then solve the problem itself and the person who caused the problem!"

He sighed, "The West Coast is really full of talented people. I never thought they would come up with something like this."

As expected of a desperado, he is professional when it comes to doing things for money!

But how will he escape next?

Zhang Ailun was not interested in this. Anyway, their mission had been completed and the money was in hand, so what happened afterwards had nothing to do with them.

The employer just gave them an extremely high five-star rating, but I was a bit unlucky. The employee died just after I delivered the goods.

Zhang Ailun immediately urged Sig to drive away from this troubled place as soon as possible. The other party would definitely be wanted by the police with a five-star warrant and would most likely not be able to go to jail. After all, only those who survived were eligible to go to jail.

Sig didn't want to cause trouble, so he stepped on the accelerator and left Palm Valley, driving along the same route towards Los Angeles. When passing through the suburbs, he saw that the roadside repair shop was surrounded by people.

A police car was parked nearby with a banner hoisted, and several bodies of black and white people were lying on the ground.

Zhang Ailun took a look and basically understood the cause and effect. Most likely, the other party was blackmailed by Lao Hei and felt unhappy, so the two sides started fighting. Those Lao Hei were also unlucky. They had to provoke this group of desperate people when there were no other people to provoke.

In the end, all the brothers around him died, and he himself was injured. He felt that he could not swallow this humiliation, so he simply drove straight to the city, blocked the employer's door, and killed him!

Talent.

Without staying here for too long, Sig drove to Los Angeles, which took more than an hour. When passing through the suburbs, Zhang Allen did not forget the rich Johnny mentioned in the intelligence, and asked Sig to drive to Highway 163.

Arriving at Suburban Highway 163 and parking the car on the side of the road, Zhang Ailun began to look for the other party's traces based on the location, and by the way, he took care of his physiological needs and urinated.

"Hey! Is there anyone there? Did you hear me? Someone come and save me!!"

There was a cry for help coming from the bushes below. Zhang Ailun heard it and walked over to take a look. He immediately laughed, "Dude, what kind of performance art is this?"

A young man with dyed green hair, bruised face and nose, bare-chested, tied up and thrown here, without any clothes on his body. His buttocks were shiny white with red slap marks, and his body was also scratched by the barbs of the bushes.

After seeing someone coming, rich brother Johnny burst into tears and cried loudly, "Oh my God! Someone finally heard my cry for help! Man! Please save me! I'm freezing to death! I've been here all day."

"What did you do?"

Zhang Ailun took out a knife and helped him untie the rope, and asked knowingly, "Dude, you must have offended someone, right?"

Fu Ge stretched his stiff limbs, curled up and squatted there, shivering from the cold, tears and snot, and couldn't help cursing: "Fxxk! Yesterday, I drank a little too much with my friends, took some drugs, and drove fast on this road. As a result, I accidentally offended those motorcycle gangs. They stopped my car and beat me up."

"They not only stole my car, but also the girl in my car. They also stripped off my clothes in front of so many people and left me here. I was thirsty, tired, sleepy and in pain. I almost died!" Johnny collapsed and cried and sobbed.

God knows how he managed to survive being tied up here for more than 12 hours?

"Man, they didn't just chop you up and bury you in the bushes. They just stole your car and played with your girl. That's enough to give you face. You're really lucky to have run into us."

Zhang Ailun smiled and said, "Don't cry. It's just a small matter. How can you be a man? Aren't you still alive?"

"What do you do? Soldiers? Or bodyguards for a security company?" Johnny wiped his tears and then noticed that Zhang Ailun was wearing security gear.

Goggles, bulletproof vest, tactical boots, a Victor submachine gun hanging on his body, pistol, grenade, smoke bomb, fully armed.

"We are from the Armed Nation on West Street in District 5 of Los Angeles. We were responsible for escorting a shipment of arms to Palmdale. We had just finished the deal and were about to return to Los Angeles when we took a piss and peed you out!"

Zhang Ailun teased, "Dude, I have to say you're really lucky! It's dark now, if you hadn't run into us, you would have been torn to pieces and eaten by coyotes at night!"

"You're right, you saved my life. I have to repay you!" Johnny nodded, grateful, and said, "You're an arms dealer? That's cool, man."

"Not cool at all. This job is very dangerous and you don't earn much. Looking at your current condition, you probably can't go back to the city. Do you need me to call the police for you?" Zhang Ailun said.

"No! No need to call the police! I also want to take back my car! And my girlfriend, can you do me this favor? I'm very rich! As long as you help me, I can give you a luxury car!"

The simple-minded rich man Johnny directly put forward his request.

Zhang Ailun pondered, "Luxury car? Man, I'm not short of money and cars. Do you think your luxury car is better than a bulletproof escort vehicle?"

As for your girlfriend, she has been taken back by those motorcyclists for so long, more than 12 hours. Under normal circumstances, she would have turned into a puff.

If those bikers were black, they would probably be in their shape.

"If we compare the impact force, of course there is no comparison, but in terms of speed, ten escort vehicles cannot beat the luxury car! The luxury car I am going to give you is very valuable!" Johnny said, "There are many cars parked in my villa, you can choose any one, as long as you do me this favor, we will be friends!"

"Ok, I need to discuss with my companions to make sure it won't waste our time. Come with me." Zhang Ailun pretended to be in deep thought and waved his hand, motioning him to follow him.

Back on the road, Zhang Allen opened the door and got in. Sig looked at the naked man brought back by the chief leader and was stunned. "Who is this guy?"

"A rich man. He was taking drugs and racing on the highway last night. He was beaten up by a group of bikers and all his things were robbed. He wanted to hire us to take back his sports car and his girlfriend from a group of bikers." Zhang Ailun explained.

"Where's the reward? I don't want to offend any motorcycle gang for no reason." Sig was a little speechless when he looked at the other party's performance art costume.

"The reward is a luxury car of your choice parked in a luxury villa," said Zhang Ailun.

"Guest, please get in the car!!"

After hearing this, Sig invited the other party to sit in the back garage without saying a word, and said with concern: "It is our duty to share the worries of our employers. Those motorcycle gangs dare to rob on the road with guns, we will never let them go! Do you know where they are located? As long as you pay, our service will definitely satisfy you."

Fugo Johnny replied, "I heard they have a yard in the wasteland on Highway 164. It used to be an abandoned gas station, but they took it over and converted it into a motorcycle camp. It's their base camp. They also run a motorcycle modification shop and bar that serves motorcycle gangs, providing drinks and modification services."

"You know a lot." Zhang Ailun immediately asked Sig to start the car and head to that place.

"They introduced me themselves. I also know the leader of the motorcycle gang. God knows why they came to rob me! Those guys are quite powerful, mainly because I didn't bring a gun. If I had brought a gun, I would never let them off easily." Rich Johnny started to brag.

Zhang Ailan and Xige listened to him complaining and did not respond at all.

"Guys, can you turn on the air conditioner? Do you have clothes to wear? Do you have anything to eat? I'm so cold! Don't worry, I won't waste your money in vain. I will definitely repay you tenfold!" Brother Fu is Brother Fu, and he always talks about repaying tenfold.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ailun immediately asked Sig to turn the car around and go to the nearest highway service station.

After getting off the car, I went in and picked out a new set of durable skin for Fu Ge, and bought him fried chicken and white rice. Tissues, water, Coke, and Red Bull. The total cost at the service station was $200!

Sitting in the escort vehicle, Zhang Ailun was drinking Coke and eating fried chicken. He turned his head and looked at Brother Fu, who was sitting in the escort warehouse and wolfing down his food like he had never eaten before. He smiled with satisfaction and relief, "Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you!"

"Don't worry! I won't waste your money in vain!" Brother Fu wanted to bite the chicken bones into pieces and swallow them.

After eating and drinking, he showed a satisfied look. "I never thought that a meal worth dozens of dollars could be so delicious."

“……”No, a few dozen dollars for a meal is not too little, right?

Zhang Ailun can't be fooled by him. What kind of fine grains do you eat on a daily basis?

He turned to Sig and said, "Drive!"

This guy is so Versailles that it's impossible to communicate with him.

(End of this chapter)

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