Writing Web Novels In America-Chapter 202 - 200

The next morning, Los Angeles, Silicon Valley.

Before starting his official work, Wozniak opened Twitter again, ready to continue discussing the matter of holding a demonstration with his readers.

"No way, the police won’t approve," replied a reader claiming to have influence in New York, "Apparently, the Olympic torch relay ceremony is scheduled for that day."

"So what do we do? Give up?" asked another reader.

"No, we will never give up! We are fighting for the countless homeless dogs across the United States!"

"And HIV patients!"

"As well as the Black Civil Rights Movement!"

Wozniak looked at the topic area and felt something was slightly off.

Usually, this place was crowded with readers who came for the spectacle, but today they seemed to have vanished.

"That reader who claimed to be able to fund several hundred thousand US dollars, can you really bring forth the money?"

"If you’re just bluffing, please let us know in advance, because I’m about to ask for leave!"

Seeing someone @ him, Wozniak stopped worrying about the decreased number of readers and started typing rapidly on the keyboard.

In his past life, some had called him a nerd, others a freak.

But even Bill Gates had never questioned whether he had money.

"Gather the details of your locations and the transportation costs needed and send them to me," Wozniak typed.

"Of course, send your bank accounts along with that."

"Wow, are you really not afraid of being scammed?" someone asked.

Wozniak thought for a moment and felt...

It was just a million US dollars or less, what was there to mind?

The Stormtrooper outfit at home was acquired for 1.2 million US dollars at a Star Wars charity auction.

He just hadn’t expected the outfit to be worn by a female model.

What’s more, it seemed like the female model was offering to deliver it in person.

To this, Wozniak had cheerfully responded "No need."

He immediately took off his high-end suit, put on the Stormtrooper gear, and returned home, contentedly escorted by his bodyguards.

"If I could make ABC’s ’Anomalies’ cut less from the follow-ups," Wozniak thought, "that would certainly feel even better than wearing the Stormtrooper outfit."

He excitedly tapped the keyboard, "Sorry, I can’t go personally due to work reasons."

"However, I will reimburse some of the food and lodging expenses for everyone in New York."

After finishing typing, he picked up the phone and dialed his accountant.

"Hmm, I’ll send you a list shortly."

"You transfer the money to these people according to the list and the amounts behind it."

...

In Tennessee, inside a small villa.

Leonard looked at the computer screen, feeling a bit troubled.

His hometown was too far from New York.

"Alas," he sighed while looking at the computer, "looks like I can’t make it, huh?"

"Not right, the Olympic torch relay ceremony..."

Leonard took a deep breath and, risking getting hit, walked into the living room.

"Mom, haven’t you always been worried about my physical education grades?"

Leonard’s mother turned around in surprise, "What, are you actually going to do some sports?"

Hearing this, his father, who was getting ready for work, and his sister, who was eating breakfast, both laughed, as if they were watching a comedy show.

"No, I was thinking about whether we could go see the Olympic torch relay ceremony to spark some interest in that area."

"Olympic torch?" Leonard’s mother frowned, "It seems like it’s not passing through our town, right?"

"Hmm." The father nodded his head while eating, confirming the information his mother acquired.

"I want to go to New York to see the torch relay ceremony. The torchbearers there are all famous athletes," Leonard said.

"New York?" Leonard’s mother gave her son a puzzled look, "By yourself?" freёnovelkiss.com

"Of course not." Leonard shook his head and pointed at his father, "Isn’t dad a sports fan? Don’t you want to see the torch relay ceremony?"

Leonard’s father shook his head with a wry smile, "We have added three computers to our household, so plane tickets can only be exchanged with miles."

He glanced at his wife, "And that, at most, can support one person going to New York."

"Or," the mother said with a smile, patting Leonard, "you and your father can walk back together?"

"Mom," Leonard looked at his mother earnestly, "actually, I’ve been keeping it a secret, but I’ve been working part-time."

"I’ve saved up enough money now, probably enough for a trip to New York."

"Hmm?" The father, mother, and sister all turned their heads simultaneously, looking at Leonard in surprise.

"Okay, stop joking around." The mother waved her hand dismissively, "I’ve never seen you working."

"Really!" Leonard shouted a bit anxiously, "I can really bring out the money, without spending a single US Dollar from the family."

"Alright." The mother said nonchalantly as she walked toward her younger daughter, "If you can show me the money, I’ll let your father go with you."

"Really? Dad?" Leonard looked at his father.

The father, putting on his suit, smiled and nodded.

"As long as you can bring out your own travel expenses, I’ll take you."

"Come on, finish your breakfast," the mother urged, "You’re going to be late for school."

"In a minute." Leonard, having received a positive response, turned and ran back to the study.

"This child, now he wants to see the Olympic torch relay?" The mother looked at her father, "If he really can bring out the money, are you really going with him?"

"He won’t be able to." The father stated confidently, "If he can, then it would be nice to go see it together."

"Leonard has good scores in all his subjects, just for applying to good colleges, he still needs a good sports result."

"That’s true." The mother, dressing her daughter in her coat, answered casually.

At that moment, Leonard quickly walked into the living room and picked up a piece of bread.

"I’m off to school!"

...

At this time, at the Manhattan Police Department.

The chief looked at the officers, nodding his head with satisfaction.

"Although this Olympics is not held in New York, but in Atlanta."

"But after this time, the kids from Los Angeles won’t be able to say that only they have hosted a profitable Olympics in the United States."

"So, we need to patrol properly; we cannot afford any mistakes!"

He scanned his armed subordinates and asked loudly, "Understand?"

"Understood!" The officers replied in unison.

"Good." The chief continued, "Today, we will first patrol the torch relay route, at the very least to a level of familiarity."

"During patrols, pay special attention to situations where high-risk groups are gathering."

"Report to the chief," an officer asked, "Which are the high-risk groups?"

At that moment, a black officer said, "Those niggers, and the Arabs."

The chief laughed and added, "Besides the high-risk groups, most should be ordinary tourists."

"All right, dismissed."

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