Chapter 261 Revenge Party
After all, he is a young tycoon with millions of dollars. Which woman can resist the temptation given the leader's current charm?
"I'm sorry, I may have some personal matters to deal with next, so it's not convenient for me to attend the party." Zhang Ailun knew that this party was not simple when he saw her like this, so he declined her invitation. He really couldn't spare the time.
"Okay. Here is my business card. If you have time or need anything, you can call me." The female assistant felt a little regretful, but still took out the business card and handed it to the chief.
After exchanging a few more words, the other party turned and left, needing to negotiate cooperation projects on high-power power supply, water supply and refinery with relevant departments.
Davis, the head of Merlin Petroleum, also left a business card for the chief leader, with her personal phone number and even her home address in Los Angeles on the back. The location was also in the Newport Villa area in southern Los Angeles.
The leader watched the other party walk away in high heels, twisting his steps, and he didn't know what her intention was.
After seeing off the guests, Zhang Ailun also took out tens of thousands of dollars as dividend rewards and distributed them to the Beggar Gang disciples present. Even Sheriff Arthur of the police station received a red envelope benefit.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Jin, I didn't expect that in just a few days, our town would have two more billionaires. Now other ranchers have heard about this and are preparing to dig for oil on their own land."
"This is not necessarily a bad thing. If Green Town becomes wealthy because of this, various assets and investments will come in. The town will become prosperous, and your police station will definitely receive a certain amount of attention." Zhang Ailun said with a smile.
But the probability of this happening is one in a million.
Old Carl is really lucky, while the chief leader is simply cheating.
Green Field Manor was previously in the hands of the previous ranch owner, who had not mined oil or underground resources for decades and focused on raising cattle until bankruptcy. Didn't he want to? It was because he didn't know which piece of land had oil.
For 400 hectares of land, a well covers an area of more than ten meters and the underground area is several hundred meters, but it costs tens of thousands of dollars to drill a well, so the development cost is too high.
If you make a mistake in drilling, tens of thousands of dollars will be wasted. A cow only makes a few hundred dollars. If you blindfold yourself and try your luck to drill oil, how many cows will be lost? I don't dare to gamble.
The chief leader has now become a billionaire, and all the core members of the Beggars' Sect have been rewarded and given red envelopes, and a banquet was held directly at the manor or ranch.
We booked a bar in the area, and all the expenses of the Beggars' Sect disciples here today were paid for by the chief leader himself! We opened a few bottles of champagne and began to celebrate.
"Boss, you are so handsome!!"
"Boss, I have a distant cousin who is 18 years old this year and meets the legal marriage age. Do you want me to bring her over to meet you? I don't mean anything else, but she admires you very much!"
The chief leader was very pleased with the flattery from the Beggars' Sect disciples, but he did not forget that he still had important things to do. He simply drank two glasses of champagne, let them entertain themselves, then turned around and found Zorro to ask him how things were going.
"They had absolutely no doubts about the intelligence I provided. I even said that I had sneaked into the manor ranch and dug holes here to cooperate with the work, and they didn't have any doubts." Zorro was a little overwhelmed.
Zhang Ailun took a look at the chat. He always appeared in the photos. The photos were taken very accurately and furtively, hiding in an inconspicuous place in the crowd to take the photos.
Private Detective Mickey: I helped them on the road, called a tow truck, and shipped the Wrangler to a country ranch. He enthusiastically asked me to stay and gave us two bottles of Red Bull.
The selfie shows a can of Red Bull in hand.
There is also a background picture of the chief leader with one hand on his waist, pointing at the kowtow machine in the distance and giving a speech. It can be said that he is wise and powerful!
Contact: You did a great job! I didn’t expect you guys to be so professional! He didn’t even doubt you!
Mickey Private Detective: They really didn’t have any vigilance, because we said we were local media reporters and we could interview them by the way. They were very happy to accept our interview. I even mixed into the oil team, helped dig pits, and put oil into tin barrels with others. The amount of oil produced was really huge! !
The photo shows oil being pumped out by a nodding machine. Once the valve is turned, the brown crude oil gushing out of the pipe directly fills the oil barrel.
Mickey Private Detective: To be honest, he even invited me to attend the afternoon party. It's a pity that we are only responsible for recording his life, not kidnapping him, otherwise it would be easy to accomplish.
Contact: !!!
I guess it was the first time for the other party to see someone sneaking into the team and taking pictures openly, so he was no longer able to do anything about it.
The contact person was silent for a long time and did not respond. He must be discussing something with someone in the team.
Soon, the other party sent another message: Our company's informant said that the oil in Green Field Ranch has been sold? Signed contracts with three other oil companies? What's going on? Isn't he still in the preparation process? How did they suddenly reach a cooperation?
Mickey Private Detective: Your information is wrong! These three oil fields have not been sold at all. It's just that three oil companies have reached a cooperation intention with the owner of the manor in order to persuade other oil companies to withdraw. They haven't even signed the contract yet. I was standing by, how could I not know whether they signed or not? So which oil company are you from?
Contact: You have a point. This should be their malicious competition method! We are from Lightning Oil Company. I think your Mickey Private Detective Studio has great potential and can work for us.
They probably would never have thought that the private detective they hired had been replaced.
How dare you accuse others of malicious competition?
Mickey Private Detective: The earliest they can make a deal is tomorrow, but after today there won’t be much chance. You better hurry up and make your next plan!
Contact: How much would it cost if I hired you to do this to him at the party?
Mickey Private Investigator: $10.
Contact: It’s a bit expensive. The professional team we hired only cost $5.
Mickey Private Detective: Okay, then we are only responsible for drugging and kidnapping people, not transportation. You have to come and do it yourselves.
Contact: This is the contact information of the street gang team members we hired. You can contact them. There are six of them, who are responsible for this plan!
Damn it, I finally got fooled!
Mickey Private Investigator: I will contact them.
Zhang Ailun looked at the satellite phone chat box and tried to send a message to the team.
Mickey Private Detective: Hello, we are Mickey Private Detective. We will start to execute the plan at around 4 pm and need you to provide your geographical location.
Shadow: We are now resting in a motel in the suburban town of Palm Beach. We are ready to go at any time! When the time comes, you only need to send the code 123 and we will go out to pick you up.
Mickey Private Investigator: OK. Please provide your staffing list to prevent any accidents.
The other party sent the configuration of their team members without hesitation. Several black men sat on the sofa, covering their faces, with several pistols and two shotguns beside them.
Is this the only configuration for the killer?
Suburban Palms Town Motel, huh?
Zhang Ailun searched and located the navigation information. Okay, okay, you guys wait for me!
He immediately prepared to let Zorro go over and take care of them.
"Don't worry, leave it to me, I will take care of them." Zorro confidently took his equipment, installed a silencer on his pistol, a submachine gun, a dagger, throwing explosives, and a bottle of vodka, and got in the car.
"You'd better not make too much noise. Do you need me to ask Sig to bring a few people to help you?" Zhang Ailun asked with concern. In fact, he still had a lot of confidence in him.
"You underestimate me too much. Not to mention there are only six people, even if there are twice as many, I can easily handle them!" Zorro smiled confidently and didn't care about these little Karamis at all.
He immediately started the Wrangler, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Ok, then I wish you good luck." After watching Zorro leave, Zhang Allen turned around and returned to the town bar. Not long after, Old Carl also came back and said happily: "I'll treat you tonight!!"
"Save your treat for tomorrow. I've already booked the place for today," Zhang Ailun joked.
He then asked the other party how the negotiation went. It seemed that they had already reached a cooperation intention with Weimar Oil Company. "9500 million US dollars! I have never seen so much money in my life." Old Carl said with emotion: "I am even worried about how to spend this money!"
"Isn't it easy to spend money? Why not cooperate with those private equity fund people to invest in the stock market?" Zhang Ailun gave him a bad idea.
"I think you want to bankrupt me..." Old Carl's mouth twitched.
But today is a happy day after all, so Carl opened a bottle of champagne and joined the lively party. There was even an 18-year-old small town hottie who showed up uninvited.
"Hey! Who ordered the chicken?" The delivery man walked into the bar carrying a lot of bags and shouted.
"Me!" Sheriff Arthur responded immediately.
The atmosphere in the bar became lively. The chief and Old Carl were of course the two most eye-catching people, but compared to the young, wealthy and well-built chief, Old Carl was of course less attractive.
The leader was a little overwhelmed by being harassed by several hot girls in the small town.
Unable to refuse their kindness, Zhang Ailun could only passively enjoy it and let them take advantage of him. But he always adhered to the bottom line and did not let them go to the box.
About two hours later, Zorro sent a message to the chief leader.
Zhang Ailun clicked it and took a look.
Zorro: Done.
There are also a few pictures and a video of more than one minute.
The background is also in a small woods in the wilderness. Zorro dug a few pits with a shovel. Several people were sealed in body bags next to them. He threw them into the pits, buried them with soil, and flattened them.
He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and felt so cool. Then he rolled up his sleeves and continued to bury the soil.
Zhang Ailun: Are you okay?
Zorro: These guys are too weak to fight with the people in Laredo. They must have had too many good lives. I disguised myself as a delivery man to deliver food to their door. They didn't even ask who ordered the food. They just wanted to take my food for free. Then I just went in and killed them all.
Zhang Ailun: …
Zorro: It took only about a minute from the contact to the end. I was cleaning up and dealing with the scene. In the end, I bribed the owner of the motel. The old man was not an ordinary person. He was also worried that the death of the motel would affect his business. He only asked me for $2000 to keep quiet. If he dared to talk too much, I would definitely know where his family lived.
Zhang Ailun: It's good that the matter has been resolved. Have you found any new clues from them?
Zorro: Except for a satellite phone and the tools used to commit the crime, there is nothing else. We can call that guy right now and tell him that we have kidnapped you, and then we can deliver you to his door and take him out too!
Zhang Ailun: That's it. Come back soon.
Zorro: ok.
Zhang Ailun took out his cell phone and sent a message to the Beggar Gang disciples in Los Angeles, recruiting a few people and asking them to drive an escort vehicle and bring some equipment over.
About twenty minutes later, Zorro and the Beggar Gang disciples came back one after another and parked the car in the manor ranch.
Zhang Ailun also pulled himself away from the flowers and found an excuse to leave despite the persistent entanglement of the small town hottie.
He took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, opened the address book, and deleted a dozen newly added contacts with one click.
He returned to the private territory of Green Field Manor and asked Zorro to take pictures of him with a camera. The Beggar Gang disciples tied themselves up with ropes and pretended to be unconscious.
I took two photos and sent them to my contacts using the street killers' satellite phones.
Shadow: Done. When will the money you promised us be paid?
Soon the contact person sent a message: Are you so efficient?
Black Shadow: It’s mainly because we cooperated well with those intelligence agents. When we took action, they had no chance to resist! Where should we send them?
Contact: Give me a detailed address and our boss will bring someone there personally!
Black Shadow: A billionaire boss needs to come here in person? I heard from the intelligence agents that you are from the oil company? Fifty thousand dollars is not enough.
Contact: If you can really handle this, we will give you more money! I like greedy people. You can tell at a glance that you are going to do big things.
Black Shadow: It would be best if we meet near the Kiliya Mountains in the suburbs. We have acquaintances there to prevent any accidents.
Contact: Good, you are very considerate! Our boss will be there in half an hour at most.
After agreeing on a meeting place with the other party, Zhang Ailun packed his equipment and got on the escort vehicle.
"Let's go! Let's go meet our client! I hope he won't let me down."
He showed a kind smile.
The Beggars' Sect disciples also burst into laughter.
They drove to the mountain camp of the Kiliya Mountains. On the way, Zhang Ailun also greeted the Beggars' Sect disciples stationed there and asked them to prepare to welcome the newcomers.
Let Dr. Jerry prepare a large dose of medicine, and give him at least three injections, just like the ones given to wild boars! Make them all idiots.
I want to see what will happen to your Lightning Oil Company after its board of directors and senior executives all turn into idiots who eat liquid food.
Fight with me? If I don't beat you till you're all covered in peach blossoms and your families are destroyed, I'll be considered a kind-hearted leader!
No one on the list can escape!!
They soon drove to the Kiliya Mountains. Zhang Ailun asked the Beggar Gang disciples to lie in ambush and be ready to receive the guests at any time.
Soon, a private car drove over and stopped on the side of the road. A high-spirited middle-aged white man got out of the car, accompanied by two bodyguards. After seeing the escort vehicle parked here, he was also very surprised, "You even have a bulletproof car?"
"We have something better."
Zhang Allen lowered the car window, smiled at him and said hello, "Hello, I'm from Lightning Oil Company. Your name is Martini, right?"
After taking a look at the character introduction in the intelligence, he was one of the shareholders of the board of directors and was also the person in charge of acquiring the Manor Oil Field this time.
Martini was slightly stunned, and was a little slow to react. The next second, the chief waved his hand and said, "Hit him."
The Beggars' Sect disciples immediately came out with guns in hand. Zorro dodged and pulled out his gun and fired twice. The two bodyguards fell to their knees holding their thighs, wailing.
Martini was hit by the Taser and his penis became hard instantly! He collapsed on the ground and twitched wildly.
Several people, including the driver behind the wheel, were caught off guard and pinned down on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
