But with perseverance, even an iron pestle can be ground into a needle, the General Sect Leader well knew that even iron cannot withstand it, so restraint was necessary!
Sieg didn’t ask further, but gave him a meaningful glance, "Sometimes I wonder if you have four kidneys."
"Just focus on driving! What do you know about affairs between men and women!" Allen Zhang replied irritably, "I wish I really had four kidneys, then it wouldn’t be me clutching my back!"
Sieg didn’t say much more, currently he hadn’t even achieved his modest goal of dating a girl, feeling somewhat perplexed, is it really impossible to communicate without spending money?
Just because he doesn’t have nine inches and a six-pack?
Once in the car, Allen Zhang sent the coordinates to Sieg, "Head there, call me when we arrive."
He buckled his seatbelt, put on sunglasses, and began to close his eyes to recuperate and restore his condition.
Sieg drove steadily towards the abandoned gas station in the suburbs. To accommodate Allen Zhang’s condition, he did not overtake or speed throughout the journey, and it took half an hour to reach the coordinates.
This was the first time he had driven so far from the city center. The destination was further than any suburban location he had been to before, and if they were to go to the countryside, it would take at least another half an hour of driving with the current speed.
"Boss, wake up, the navigation says this is the place." Sieg parked the car by the roadside at the abandoned gas station, seeing a few white guys gathering, smoking, drinking, and playing cards, with several motorcycles parked alongside.
The group also noticed the parked Jeep, exchanging glances, and stopped their activities, casting hostile looks towards the vehicle.
Sensing trouble, Sieg loaded his gun, confusedly saying, "Why are there still people here? Are they oil smugglers? Or robbers? I hope they haven’t taken the money."
Allen Zhang, roused from sleep, still a bit groggy, rubbed his eyes and yawned, he had really fallen asleep but had also regained quite a bit of energy.
"Forget whether they are oil smugglers or robbers, they’re all after money, they won’t kill easily."
Allen Zhang took out two pieces of mint gum to chew, refreshing his mind; those white guys with their dyed multicolored hair looked like delinquent youths.
Taking the gun handed to him by Sieg, resting his arm on the window, he casually said, "Yo, what’s up, guys? Anything good happening here?"
The blonde leader immediately stood up and led his group over, each carrying fruit knives, baseball bats, and some flaunting pistols at their waists.
Calling out, "Hey! Friend, this gas station has been abandoned for a long time. If you want to refuel, keep driving for another 15 kilometers. Or better, buy it from us at a more reasonable price!"
They circled the Jeep, issuing appreciative remarks, "Nice car!"
"Of course, it’s a great Jeep. You guys have good taste too."
Allen Zhang smiled affably, surreptitiously switching the safety off the gun.
Sieg glanced left and right at the highway; no vehicles were approaching. These guys seemed like seasoned criminals, taking the opportunity to set a lookout as they approached.
"Fill it up with half the tank’s worth of gas. You won’t make it to the next service station otherwise. Where are you headed?" The blonde stuck his head in to peek at the dashboard, suggesting in a seemingly friendly manner.
"We’re headed to a small town in the countryside. Are you sure you have enough gas to sell to us? That would be great; we really need it, buddy, why don’t you just name your price," Allen Zhang responded with a smile.
"$200, we can fill it up for you!" The blonde answered without hesitation.
Pushing further, he said, "Buddy, your car is really nice, must be expensive, right? Can you let me drive it a bit by getting out?"
"Sorry, I can’t oblige," Allen Zhang said.
"I wasn’t asking for your permission!" The blonde drew out his skewed pistol, "Listen, you better cooperate with us, it’s better for everyone, otherwise be careful you might end up with a few extra holes!"
Allen Zhang laughed, "Before threatening others, why don’t you unlock the safety?"
Without another word, he pointed a submachine gun at his forehead.
"Buddy, you haven’t loaded your bullets! Mine have been ready for a while!"
The blonde was instantly dumbfounded.
The moment Allen Zhang moved the gun away, he pulled the trigger.