"You like talking about evidence? The man is dead, what evidence is there to prove I did it? A revelation from God?"
Allen Zhang took the knife, ripped open the buttons of his shirt, and pressed the blade to his chest, scaring the white lawyer into peeing himself.
It was a bit of a dilemma, "So, should I cut horizontally or vertically?"
Sieg threatened with a sinister smirk, "Just chop him up and be done with it; I’ll go prepare a meat grinder. Toss him in and everything vanishes."
The cold blade directly caused the other party’s scalp to tingle! His head felt like it was about to explode.
"I was wrong! Please! Don’t do this!! We’ll leave now as if nothing happened," the lawyer begged with tears and snot running down, hugging his thighs.
"Get lost, take your car and leave. You’ve been so careless, drinking and drugging, to crash the car like that!" Allen Zhang berated.
"You’re right, Mr. Jin. We’ll be more careful in the future, and I will relay your message to our boss."
The lawyer was sniffling and tearful, gratefully hobbling to the car with a few members of Black.
Allen Zhang picked up the tactical vest, removed the magazine from the firearm, unloaded the bullets, and tossed it to one of the Blacks, "I don’t take guns with numbers, scram. And don’t come here trying to sell me guns and ammo again!"
Black also trotted to the car, and while turning around, they accidentally smashed the tail light.
"They definitely won’t let this go just like that." As he watched the departing vehicles, Sieg pondered on how to nip the risk in the bud.
"If you want me to go to jail, just say it outright."
Allen Zhang glanced at him, "Officer Mig is in charge of economic crime investigations, not anti-gang operations. Did he take all that money?"
"Then let’s see if we can stir things up. An officer needs evidence to make arrests, right? So, let’s dig up some criminal clues on their smuggling and take down all those pig butchers!" Allen Zhang was set on uprooting them completely.
"Getting our hands on relevant intelligence and evidence is not so easy, or else they wouldn’t have been in business for so long. The officers don’t have anything on them, they haven’t even noticed their business operations."
Sieg felt that this matter wouldn’t be easy, "But after seeing our firepower and attitude, I bet they won’t dare to provoke us easily. The most they might do is hire other small gangs from the streets to hassle us."
Allen Zhang smiled, confident that Officer Mig had already gotten the ledger.
However, just that probably wasn’t enough to take them down; more tangible evidence was needed.
The evening came quickly, and the Beggar Gang Disciples and friends who had been out hustling returned.
Dominic arrived with a briefcase, pulled out some money, counted it, and reported to the General Sect Leader, "We picked up over five thousand cans today, adding to the four thousand from yesterday. Sold them via the recycling machine and made over four hundred US Dollars in profit! Including from begging and other valuable recyclables, we made another two hundred US Dollars, a total of seven hundred US Dollars earned!"
Allen Zhang traditionally took a two hundred US Dollar cut, leaving the rest for them to split. Today’s expenses were 5012 US Dollars, and he now had a total fortune of 11666 US Dollars.
Simone and Lori returned as well, their faces flushed with the day’s success. Allen Zhang greeted them and went straight to the point, "How’s the business with the discount coupons, have you received the payment?"
Simone pulled out a bunch of bonus coupons, "Look, all these bonus coupons can be directly exchanged in nearby convenience stores and supermarkets!"
Allen Zhang took a look and saw several large fifty US Dollar bonus coupons, along with others of twenty, ten, five, and two US Dollars.
"We also sold the PS5 and the 4090 graphics cards last time. With that money, we plan to further increase our investments."
"For the sake of growing and strengthening this job, I’ve also rented a room at the Motel. There’s a computer to use there, and Blitz got us hundreds of accounts for convenient shopping transactions. Dominic must have told you about this already, right? I have to say that you indeed brought us a bit of a surprise, the RV you got is really great!" Simone commented.
"Congratulations! I knew you were a girl with ambition, so haven’t you considered moving in with us into the RV? At least that would save you some rent," Allen Zhang asked.
"I’m not someone who likes to rely on others," Simone shrugged meaningfully, "I want to earn money through my own abilities, buy my own house, my own car."
"Hey! Are you implying that I have a problem?" Jennifer immediately got upset. The two had argued just the night before because she criticized Allen Zhang’s handling of things.
She came over, looped her arm through Allen Zhang’s, and said resentfully, "I do like to depend on others, but only because he is a reliable real man. Simone, you’re so close with Allen, you must have given him a handjob by now, know how big he is, right?"
Allen Zhang suddenly found himself lost for words.
Seeing this scene, everyone else discreetly moved away.
"Fxxk! At least I’m not so promiscuous that I’d randomly want to pull a man’s pants down anywhere!"
Simone was taken off guard by her blatant insults, and was getting a bit angry. Pointing fingers at me here?
"I didn’t do that!" Jennifer retorted confidently, "The number of boyfriends I’ve had can be counted on one hand. How about you, Simone? You’re not jealous, are you? It was you who came here first, but in the end, it’s me who ends up sleeping in the same bed with him."