[Detailed: ① Jehovah Plian, a billionaire, owner of a private island in the California waters, with a armed force of 200 mercenary team members and heavy firepower, one of the investors in the California public welfare organization ’oasis’, a senior member of the ’silhouette’ Foundation, a famous philanthropist.]
[②: He and the great collector Madison are sworn enemies who don’t interact at all. Priyan once orchestrated terrorists to kidnap Madison’s son along with antiques worth 16 million US Dollars, resulting in the ship sinking to the seabed. He likes to invest in various human body science research, mysticism, alchemy, and buying and collecting human body figurines.]
Tsk. This guy is no small fry, huh.
Describing cannibalism so elegantly and detachedly.
Allen Zhang furrowed his brows, feeling that this philanthropist with a private armed force and a private island is definitely a tough nut to crack; he didn’t want to go head-to-head like an egg smashing against a stone at all.
However, a billionaire philanthropist investing in Heaven’s Gate has nothing to do with them, they’re on completely different levels and ranks, no need to worry too much.
What are they, small fries? A billionaire wouldn’t even glance at them, they’re mere ants.
Instead, it’s the suburban Black Panther team, you damn tied people up all the way to the General Sect Leader’s head?
You think you can mess with the Beggar Gang?
Black Panther, huh? I’ll make you into a dead panther tonight!
I can’t fight the 200 mercenaries on a billionaire’s island, I can’t fight the private armed forces of those madmen from Qiliye Mountain, but damn it, can’t I fight you?
Always pick the soft persimmons to squeeze!!
This feud is established now.
Right now, Allen Zhang only wants to keep a low profile and evolve, and slowly settle the scores when the time comes. As long as the Beggar Gang Disciples don’t provoke troubles actively, no one else should think about provoking them. Whoever provokes them, he’ll make sure their whole family ends up in the crematory!
Dressed up, got out of bed to wash up in the bathroom.
Allen Zhang sat in the RV and tasted the loving breakfast left by Jennifer, filled his stomach, and slumped on the sofa to rest. He also contacted the department manager of Red Resources Company.
Burger King: Hello, Sir. I heard you want to privately sell a batch of materials for clay explosives? I happen to need some, let’s talk about the price.
Red Manager: Who are you? Where did you hear this from? You’ve got the wrong person! If you want to buy our company’s resources or materials, you need to contact the sales department manager, place an order through official processes, and have a legal document issued by the Gunpowder Administration Bureau. Privately messaging me won’t do any good.
Burger King: Cut it out, buddy, let’s be frank. I know you’ve got a batch of materials for making clay explosives that urgently need to be sold low-priced to pay off your gambling debts! I just need to procure a batch, a fixed price of $30,000!
Red Company Manager was shocked for an entire year.
He just thought of this idea yesterday, hesitating whether to embezzle that batch of clay materials, and today someone pinpointed his needs through big data?
Is today’s technology really that powerful, even reading brainwaves?
But seeing the dirt-cheap price offered, he was so infuriated that he jumped out of bed in his rented upscale apartment, swearing profusely with an F-starting curse.
$30,000 to take away that batch of materials worth over a hundred thousand dollars! Are you even human?
The call girl beside him was also baffled by him.
"Dear, what’s wrong?"
Red Manager took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then immediately responded: Listen! I don’t know where you got this information! But I will never betray my company! This is illegal! I could go to jail for this!
Burger King: You’re right, buddy, you might indeed end up in jail, but there’s also a chance you won’t get caught. Take the money and pay off your debts. If you can’t pay off that debt, you’ll definitely get a visit from debt collectors! You might even pay with your life! Best case scenario, you’ll lose your job and be kicked to the curb. Do you want to become a homeless bum?
Burger King: Think about your life now - pretty girls, comfortable apartments, and also think about the future! Trash cans, sewers, black people, Poison Worm. As a white elite, do you want to mingle with them?
Red Manager hesitated, suddenly hitting a painful nerve.
He, a white high achiever from a middle-class family who graduated from a top university, had lived such a moisturized and glamorous life after years of hard work, earned $200,000 a year, effortless work during the day, dates with different beauties at night, had long been accustomed to the good days, he absolutely would feel hopeless about life if he became a homeless man, and couldn’t even bear to live!
Red Manager: $60,000 is just too low! I can’t accept that price. The debt I owe is over $300,000! I’ve already tried to repay part of it, even sold my BMW X5. This batch of goods is worth at least $150,000! If you have professionals, who could properly package and sell them, you could turn around and sell them for at least $300,000!
Burger King: Don’t bluff me, it’s just some materials for making clay explosives, how expensive could it be? How much does it cost to make a C4 explosive? I’ll give you a maximum of $50,000! Otherwise, I’ll spill the beans about what you’re up to.