America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 446 - 227 The Simple Folk_3

Allen Zhang arrived at the breakfast table of his trusted enforcer, gave a light cough, sat down, and the Beggar Gang disciples quickly served the prepared breakfast.

Tasting the toast and milk, which included cheese bacon rolls, beef, and fried eggs.

Blitz also reported in a timely manner, "I have carefully selected some reliable customers online, they have ordered our South American imports, those are Mexicans who have climbed over the wall into the United States and have been living in the cities of Texas for over ten years now! This deal should also be free of any risks and mistakes, additional to that, our luxury cars have been ordered and need delivery."

"The vehicles are not urgent, just let those customers wait, those South American imports aren’t meant for delivery to the cities along the US-Mexico Border, are they?" Allen Zhang inquired.

"How did you know?" Blitz was slightly surprised and nodded, "That’s right, indeed they are to be airlifted there, the city is called Laredo, separated from Mexico by a river, the Mexican city on the opposite side is called Nuevo Laredo, the two are sister cities, and Nuevo Laredo is pretty much indistinguishable from the United States, their culture and customs are similar, with an honest folkway."

No, the place is swarming with wall-climbers, drug lords, desperados, and wanted criminals, and you’re telling me the folkway is honest?

"I’ve been to that city, and it feels alright, only that you have to be careful of random bullets as you walk the streets. Full of opportunists and drug traffickers, streets are riddled with deals of coco and leaves, and there are corrupt cops who extort money from you as an out-of-towner, and if you don’t pay up, they’d throw you into jail for a couple of days. Let’s not forget the crabby border-hoppers, second only to the artists in Florida."

Old Jack said with schadenfreude, "If Austin, Texas is a cowboy’s paradise, then the border city of Laredo is the gateway to the true hell." freewēbnoveℓ.com

"You’re coming with us when the time comes," Allen Zhang suddenly said.

"..." Old Jack stiffened instantly, his mouth twitching.

Laugh, why aren’t you laughing now?

General Sect Leader looked at him with a feigned smile, "Are the tools all ready? After breakfast, we’ll head out to Palm Valley, the bank won’t open until around 9 a.m. Have you contacted the vault manager?"

"Of course, I’ve taken care of everything, remember my distant cousin’s daughter? Her family is very wealthy. Hearing that we would be working in Palm Valley, she was even generous enough to lend us a Cirrus SR22 jet! That thing is super fast in the sky!"

"We own a Cirrus SF50 ourselves if we use their plane, wouldn’t that cause them trouble?" Allen Zhang said dissatisfied.

"That plane is parked at least twenty kilometers away from Palm Valley, in a countryside ranch. We’ll drive there, get a makeover, and fly back on the private jet, who would ever know? Plus, we could end up drinking champagne in the villa afterwards!"

Old Jack waved his hand, "How would I know you have a Cirrus SF50? It took me great effort to persuade her to come to my aid."

"What effort?" Allen Zhang rolled his eyes. Knowing full well what he was asking.

"My distant cousin has always admired me. She used to think I was a good-for-nothing, a scumbag, but since I opened up to her, she started to think I’m actually quite a good person, a qualified husband."

Old Jack looked pitiful, as if he was about to make a heroic sacrifice.

"Her husband died early, left alone with her daughter – just those cold mansions, a few private planes, a couple of country ranches, and 20 million US Dollars in the bank card, nothing else. Never felt the care of relatives, perhaps I should start taking care of the mother and daughter from now on!"

"Oh right, my cousin’s daughter also thinks highly of you; anyhow, you’ve already met at the Motel, so there’s no harm in meeting again. Both of you are single, neither married."

Old Jack said it casually.

"..."

Damn, how could you utter such cold words with a 37-degree body temperature, are you even human?

So you sold the General Sect Leader out like that?

You’ve put the General Sect Leader in quite a difficult position.

Allen Zhang viciously bit into his toast, "Eat! After the meal, we go do the job!"

"Alright." Old Jack immediately started to wolf down breakfast.

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