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Chapter 287: Chapter 287

Chapter 287

He looked at Zhang Ailun in surprise again, "Can such a person be a boss? And make money?"

"..."

Zhang Ailun got out of the car in a bad mood and said, "Dude, you were the one who played dumb with me first. Where is your meteorite? Why are you wearing this outfit? Do you think you are in outer space? There is no CIA, no FBI, and no aliens here!"

"I don't agree. There are definitely aliens in this world!" said the old man stubbornly.

"Okay, you are right, actually I am an alien. Now, take out your damn meteorite, I want to recycle it." Zhang Ailun was so angry that he laughed.

"Are you an alien? Oh! Shit! I knew this day would come sooner or later, I knew it! Are you all aliens disguised as humans? I knew that human civilization has been invaded by aliens! You control the world's economic development, enslave humans, and lead to humanity's defeat! Normal people like me can only farm in the countryside!" The old man was horrified, muttering on and on, with a look of despair on his face.

We don't know whether he is normal or abnormal.

Zhang Ailun and the others were speechless.

But the old man finally brought a few people to the warehouse, opened the door, and took out a black stone with golden spots.

"Is this the meteorite you picked up? Did you pick it up on your own farm?" Zhang Ailun looked at the meteorite in surprise. It was an Imirak iron meteorite.

Stony-iron meteorites are a type of meteorite, mainly composed of iron and nickel, and usually contain a small amount of stone components. They usually have a high density and magnetism, so they are easy to be found in geological exploration.

Someone once dug up a stony-iron meteorite in the Chilean desert, and the auction price seemed to be in the hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The price of meteorites varies greatly depending on their type and rarity. Ordinary meteorites cost around a few dozen dollars per gram, while rare species can cost as much as $4000-8000 per gram. The average price of stony-iron meteorites is about $500 per gram.

Like the stony-iron meteorite in front of you, it is the size of a cantaloupe and weighs about 400 grams. There are golden spots on the surface and the quality is also above average. The market valuation is usually at a medium level, with a price range of about US$150 to US$300 per gram.

"I did dig up the meteorite on my own farm, and I also saw a UFO. It seems to be a curse. Every time I go out, I meet strangers who say hello to me. They must be fake people who want to take the meteorite from me!"

The old man still doubted the identities of the people. "What are you going to do with this meteorite? Will it endanger human survival?"

"Didn't you ask us to come to your house to collect it?" Zhang Ailun was speechless.

"Don't worry, we won't threaten human safety." Zhang Ailun said soothingly: "How much do you plan to sell this meteorite for?"

"It's priceless! If you want to buy it, you have to give me at least $500,000!" Gordon said.

Zhang Ailun thought about it for a while, but did not discourage him. Instead, he patiently explained, "You may not know the market price of meteorites. This stony-iron meteorite weighs 412 grams and is quite common. The market price is about $200 per gram. I can give you a recycling price of $220 per gram, which is $90620. Please consider it."

Gordon immediately refused: "This price is too low. I can't accept it. Why can't you aliens be more generous? You want to buy this rare meteorite for $90,000?"

"The aliens don't have any surplus food at home." Zhang Ailun said unhappily, "Its market price is like this. Wait, I mean, do you want to keep it in your hands and wait for the CIA and FBI to come and take it away, brutally kill your dog, and then not give you a penny? Or do you want to sell it to me and get dollars and security? Do you want to see that happen?"

The chief leader decided to fight poison with poison.

To deal with abnormal people, you should use abnormal methods.

This trick really worked. Old man Gordon was frightened. His face changed slightly. He threw the meteorite to Zhang Allen like a hot potato. "Okay, I'll give you $90,000. You must ensure my personal safety. The meteorite is yours, the dollars are mine, and this matter has nothing to do with me. Do the CIA and the FBI also have you aliens in it? Are they hostile to each other?"

"Yes, you made the right decision, Mr. Gordon."

Zhang Ailun saw that the old man was not normal, and he did not swing the Dragon Slaying Sword too hard, so he immediately promised: "I promise you on the reputation of the Fruit Star people, as long as you hand over the meteorite to us, this matter will never involve you, you can take that huge sum of money and spend it as you like! No CIA or FBI will harass you!"

"Gok Star, is there such a planet?" The old man was a little confused.

"Of course. We have also taken you Earthlings to travel to our planet Gok. The civilization and physical body of our planet are highly developed. We have long entered the field civilization. All the objects on the planet are virtual. There are no disputes or fights. Instant transmission has been achieved, while you Earthlings are still using the electronic civilization."

Zhang Ailun kept talking without changing his expression, which made the old man stunned.

Then he asked Dominic to transfer money to the other party. The old man provided his own account and soon received the huge sum of US$90,000.

"Well, it's getting late, we have to leave. Mr. Gordon, I hope you have a good time." After Zhang Ailun had fooled the old man, he decisively took the people and the meteorite away. Gordon also chose to go out and see him off.

After getting in the car, Jennifer also asked curiously: "Is the Fruit Star really that advanced? Is the field civilization more advanced than the electric civilization?"

"How should I know? I haven't been there." Zhang Allen said unhappily. He handed the meteorite to Jennifer for safekeeping. "Okay, fasten your seat belts. We are leaving. Let Dominic go to the whale auction to appraise this thing and then auction it off."

"Boss, how much is it worth?" Irene asked curiously.

"If I'm lucky, I should be able to sell it for at least $200,000," Zhang Ailun estimated conservatively.

He calculated it based on the auction price. Offline transactions need to consider the volume and quality, but auctions are different from private transactions. They pay more attention to the story and cultural background.

Antiques are just scraps of metal that were worthless in the past but become valuable after a period of time. It is also important to know which famous person in history owned them.

As long as we make up a story about Gordon's words and say that he had seen aliens, this meteorite might attract some wealthy geek to buy it.

Anyway, they have already seen three weirdos today.

Dominic and David drove to the airport in the suburbs and handed the micro-private satellite to Qibatu for maintenance and inspection. Zhang Ailun drove the two back to the Xingang Villa in the city.

Jennifer and Irene were stunned when they saw the tusks and lion fur.

Immediately, she had a whimsical idea. Jennifer put on the lion fur, lay on the ground and wagged its tail, and asked with a smile: "Honey, what do you think?"

"I think you have a fever..."

The chief leader feels that it is a bit difficult to bear.

But maybe you can really give it a try.

When it was night, Dominic drove back to the villa. When passing by the supermarket, he bought some beef, vegetables, and fruits.

He had handed over the private satellite to Chibatu for inspection, and also reported on the assembly progress of A10. "This is the first time I have observed A10 up close, it looks really magnificent!" Dominic exclaimed.

"After it's assembled, I can take you to the sky to experience it. I've never ridden in an attack plane or a fighter plane." Zhang Ailun smiled, "But if you want to ride a plane, you must have a good physical fitness first, otherwise you will definitely fall into a coma due to the change in the gravity field."

"I heard that male drivers are not allowed to drive Warthogs because it will affect their reproductive ability. Is that true?" Dominic asked curiously.

"That's because we were carrying depleted uranium armor-piercing shells during the mission. The radiation can affect men's sexual function, and our attack aircraft doesn't have that stuff." Zhang Ailun said he didn't have to worry.

"Okay, I'll go cook." Dominic turned around and walked into the kitchen with the dishes.

After dinner, Zhang Allen, at Jennifer's suggestion, took out the kayak from the villa, took a private kayak, and took a few people for a ride on the bay. He took out the fishing gear and tried to go fishing.

Obviously, it was a two-hour empty-handed effort as they caught nothing. After two hours of feeling the sea breeze, they were almost frozen to death. Fortunately, they could feel the warmth in the arms of the chief leader.

In the end, we had no choice but to drive the kayak back to the villa.

The much-anticipated explosion in Los Angeles did not seem to have happened. Zhang Ailun asked about the Beggars' Sect disciples and learned that the warriors had not yet taken action and the politicians had not yet gone to the hotel for a party, so he no longer cared.

After saying good night to Dominic and Jesse, the chief drank a glass of bark water before going to bed, then took Jennifer and the others upstairs to rest.

The next morning.

The chief leader woke up from his sleep, turned his head and opened his eyes, he saw the lion head next to him.

"...!?"

After a pause, I remembered that I used this prop yesterday.

I stretched and woke up from the big bed, feeling full of energy and vitality, not affected at all.

I looked down at little Alan and thought, damn, it’s so strong?

It seems that the intense exchange of fire yesterday did not affect the chief leader at all. The things sent by my African friend are still very effective!

full HP resurrection.

He got up, dressed, went to the bathroom to wash up, took out his cell phone and took a look. He found that a disciple of the Beggar Gang had sent him relevant information early yesterday morning, and there was also a detailed description in the intelligence.

[Daily Intelligence: A huge explosion occurred in a hotel in northern Los Angeles in the early hours of last night. Your guest Shuke, carrying the weapons and clay explosives you provided, broke into the hotel without hesitation and turned into a self-destructing truck, killing Los Angeles city council members and their assistants from three districts, the principal and teachers of a high school in downtown Los Angeles, the director and sheriff of the northern police station, a black NBA star, members of the Florence 13 gang, and other related personnel. No one survived.]

[Details: Los Angeles government officials were shocked by the incident. The California governor and the Senate voted unanimously. The New York Pentagon urgently dispatched FBI agents to conduct an interstate investigation. The Los Angeles Police Department was dispatched to carry out firefighting and rescue. Los Angeles media reporters urgently identified the incident as a liquefied gas leak. However, someone in the deep network filmed the scene and shared it for free. This incident has a huge impact and will affect the conflicts between high schools and parents in various states, the fierce struggle between parties, and the elections for congressmen in various districts in Los Angeles, but it will not affect you. ]

Shuke, well done!!

Although you don't fly a plane, you are a tough guy who is brave enough to blow yourself up!

The chief will remember you.

[Daily Intelligence: The head of the Los Angeles department of the Federal Communications Commission of California took in a female patient who escaped from a mental hospital. He was tempted by her beauty and lured her back home, but she tied him up and raped him for three days. If you help rescue him, you may be able to get the FCC license to launch a private satellite.]

Zhang Ailun:?

[Daily Intelligence: With the help of your good friend, Lawyer Dave, the boss of Weilan dug up all the mistakes he had made in the past 300 years, including illegal operation, bribery of police officers, collusion between officials and businessmen, murder by hiring a killer, leaf trading, using banned drugs to race cars, having sex with call girls without paying, and beating, insulting and burying their bodies. The court re-examined the case and successfully changed the other party's sentence from 1500 years to years in prison! The court refused to allow the other party to pay bail, and severely punished the company for its bad behavior. The shareholders of Weilan Company paid the fines collectively and ran away.]

[Details: The empty project of Azure Company can only compensate Parker Company with US$2400 million in cash, plus two sets of factory equipment, which covers the recycling and reuse of metals, the production of cans and steel plates, and has contract transactions with military factories and beverage companies. ]

Okay, okay, it has to be you, Dave!

The net of heaven is vast and long, and nothing can escape it. It will never let anyone down.

[Daily Intelligence: The Black Hawk helicopter order you placed at the military base will arrive at the suburban hangar at 16:20. The helicopter needs maintenance. You can try to sell it to the Tijuana rebels.]

[Daily Intelligence: Thanks to your care, your good friend Jason made a fortune in start-up capital from the stock market. His sorghum seed business received a large order. He cooperated with Jimmy from the Texas car rental company to defraud members of the TAD organization from Venezuela. The revenue was over a million dollars at one time, but it offended the other party, and they will launch a crazy revenge against him.]

[Details: This cheap hotel in the suburbs of Austin once became a criminal den for the TDA (Fire of Aragua) gang. The police responded to nearly 700 calls related to the hotel in the past two years. Drug use, violence and sexual crimes often occurred in the venue, and even women were controlled by drugs and forced to sell their bodies. ]

Jason? I haven't seen him for a while. Has his business grown so big? He has millions of dollars in leaf orders... No, grain orders?

How bold people are and how productive they are.

Are you really not afraid of being shot in the back? !

[Daily Intelligence: Your Green Field Manor Villa has been renovated, including stables and cattle sheds, lake fishing area, shooting range, air raid shelter, and wireless network infrastructure. Old Carl sent you four Labrador hunting dogs, invested 20 pairs of male and female elk, 20 pairs of North American gray rabbits, and 4 pairs of red foxes in your manor hunting area, and gave you two retired quarter horses with racehorse bloodlines purchased from the "Golden Ranch" in Texas. You may choose to go on vacation to your own manor ranch. ]

After Zhang Ailun finished reading the intelligence, he put away his phone and put the lion fur and ivory back on the bed.

Looking at the sticky white ivory, he fell into deep thought, but then he decisively cleaned it up.

When I went downstairs, I saw Dominic had already gotten up and prepared breakfast. When he saw the leader coming downstairs, he greeted him.

"Are you up? Then come over and eat!"

Sig also came back from running outside, washed his face, and said, "Boss, have you been paying attention to the news in Los Angeles? There was an explosion in a hotel in the northern part of the city yesterday, killing many people. The perpetrator was the parent of a high school student, and no one survived! This happened in the city of Los Angeles! This kind of thing hasn't happened in many years! Now I heard that the police officers and the FBI in the northern police station have gone crazy, and they are frantically interrogating those people through the channels of street arms dealers and underground channels, asking them where they got the clay explosives. We at Armed Nation have also received related inquiries, but I evaded them because I don't know what's going on."

Zhang Ailun remained calm, showing the composure of an old artist. He sat on a chair, picked up a sandwich, took a bite, and drank a glass of milk.

"Yes, it is the clay explosives we provided him. I didn't tell you because it is for your own good, to prevent you from talking nonsense. After all, you are the person in charge of the Armed Nation of Thunderbolt."

"..."

Xige was shocked instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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