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America: Start with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 119: Weight Upgrade

Chapter 119 Weight Upgrade Back to Bridge Cave Camp No. 19. Dominic and the members of the Beggars' Gang were all there, and Dave was there too, but he looked a little listless and depressed, and everyone was comforting him. Zhang Ailun got out of the car and walked over to hear people talking. "Isn't it a good thing that the police station and the court hired you to work? This way you will get a regular job and you won't have to sleep on the streets anymore when you make money." Dave smiled bitterly. "I'm a lawyer, a defense lawyer at that. My duty is to defend the defendant as much as possible without violating my conscience and the law! But what did I do? I got my defendant sentenced to more than 200 years in prison... Oh my God! I didn't even dare to look at his expression at the time! That guy's eyes seemed to want to eat me alive!!" My friends were speechless. Isn't this your normal level? Why do you blame yourself? It's not like you haven't done this before. The copper smelting criminal got the punishment he deserved, the police station was honored, and you got a decent job. Isn't this a win-win situation? Except the reputation might be a little intimidating. Prisoner Jon is really stupid. I had been thinking about letting a public interest lawyer defend me and reduce my sentence, and then I would go to the immigration bureau and the embassy to ask for leniency, or at least get myself deported back to my country so I wouldn't have to stay in jail here. But I didn't expect to meet such an honest guy! The original purpose was to review the case and argue for sentence reduction, but the two were sentenced to more than 200 years in prison on the spot, and they spent their entire lives in prison! Who the hell can stand this?

The man with the Mohawk hair was even more dumbfounded. He had heard that Dave was the lawyer introduced by Sig and was one of their own, so he was quite happy. He felt that Mr. King had not abandoned him, and he was still in high spirits when he appeared in court. The more I listened in court, the more I felt something was wrong. No, buddy, can you defend yourself? Why are all the evidences you said against yourself? He began to doubt his life when he heard the last part. Finally, the judge made the final decision and sentenced him to a minimum of 100 years in prison, which would last the rest of his life. His eyes turned black and his legs went limp. If there wasn't someone holding him up, he would definitely pounce on Dave and stab him to death! You bastard! What have you done? The Mohawk-haired man cried out for justice frantically, but he had no money, no power, and no influence. He was just a beggar and an illegal immigrant, so no one paid any attention to him. Dave also felt extremely guilty and thought that he was not suitable to be a lawyer. He messed up another deal! "Hahahaha..." Zhang Ailun laughed out loud after listening to their speeches. Listening to Officer Miguel's personal description from Dave's perspective, he could feel the two victims' expressions were so green that they must have turned purple from rage. "Now that you've got a job, then work hard in it! We can also benefit from you!" Zhang Ailun patted him on the shoulder. You've finally found a place to use your talents and can make outstanding contributions to the citizens! "I've offended too many people." Dave sighed. "If I continue like this, I'll mess up a few more orders and my reputation will be ruined. What can I do?" I even wanted to pack up and run away. At worst, I can just go back to romantic Paris. The friends in Qiaodong Camp don't think so. Isn't your reputation bad? You have done good things, so what are you afraid of? Black and red are also red. "They can't get out. If they've offended someone, they've offended someone. If you do that, they'll be sentenced to a hundred years or more. How many lives can they live for that long? Even if you reduce their sentence, how much can it be reduced? The bail of hundreds of millions of dollars is enough to crush them!" Zhang Ailun comforted him, "Those people deserved it! They deserved to be arrested and sentenced! They definitely don't have the money to hire a lawyer, because the police will confiscate their illegal property." Don't doubt the professionalism of Los Angeles police officers. After all, there are so many people waiting to eat. All departments, from top to bottom, also need to make more money. What drug lords and gang bosses, will they easily let you go if they don't skin you alive if they come to their door? Let it go, and catch it back. Let the leeks grow taller before cutting them, and let the piglets grow fat before slaughtering them! "You're right. I have nothing now. It's great to have a formal job!" Dave also sighed. He took a look but didn't find his benefactor. "Where's Sig? I haven't thanked him for finding me a job yet!" "He's still dealing with some personal matters. Maybe he'll have some business for you by then." Those pork sellers who are involved in the smuggling business are still waiting for public interest lawyers to defend them. In broad daylight, a black driver dared to break through the checkpoint and shoot at the police officers. It is unimaginable how arrogant those smugglers behind the scenes are.

Only those who survived were eligible to go to jail. Come on, little black guys. There are also a large number of criminals in Los Angeles prisons waiting in line to plead for reduced sentences! Whenever the prison guards feel that a prisoner is not behaving well, has not paid enough, or has more money to gain, they can arrange for lawyer Dave to defend them in order to reduce their sentence. Even if they refuse, it will be useless. Even if Dave doesn't serve as the lead defense attorney, he can still be a member of the legal team. He only needs to appear in court and look for evidence! The future is limitless!! Zhang Ailun finds it scary just thinking about it. Who knows how many black men will be sentenced to 200 years in prison or more this year. It’s a Los Angeles miracle! Not long after, Sig came back and briefly explained the outcome of the incident. Those motorcycle gang teenagers were arrested by the police and taken to the police station. The Southern Branch made a lot of bail money. As for the money extorted by the Beggars' Gang, the teenagers were also very tactful and did not mention it at all. What extortion? What extortion? Isn't this a normal process! Dominic also reported today's work to Zhang Allen. "Today, Sig used those recycling machines. The cans collected from twenty streets were hoarded and not sold. Only some small items were sold for more than a hundred dollars." "Our territory has grown, and the workload has also increased. In the future, you can report to me every few days and share the profits." Zhang Ailun only took out 40 US dollars symbolically, and called the Double Flower Red Stick security team who participated in the mission to come aside, and took out 4260 US dollars to distribute dividends to them. He took $2000 himself, and everyone present received $285. The assets on his body once again reached 15033 US dollars. “Thank you Boss!!” Everyone received a handsome dividend and left happily. Going out to drink and have fun, spending money recklessly, they are all drunkards who are not doing their job properly. Zhang Ailun took out his cell phone to check the information. Rena: Honey, are you free tonight? I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you. By the way, there is a bonus picture attached, showing her wearing thin silk pajamas, flesh-colored stockings, and long legs. Allen Zhang: Yes! "Sieg, drive me to the shelter." Zhang Ailun immediately asked Sieg to drive him there. "Aren't you eating here?" Dominic was carrying a bag of vegetables, ready to show off his cooking skills. The stove has not been used since the RV was opened. "No, I'm going to stay at the Green Letter Shelter tonight and have dinner at Reina's place." "Okay." Dominic just felt regretful. Sig drove the pickup truck and soon arrived at the green shelter. Zhang Ailun got out of the car and said hello to Sig, who then turned around and drove back to the camp. The door was ajar, not completely locked, Zhang Ailan pushed the door open and walked into the hall skillfully. Reina had already been sitting there waiting. She looked at him with a smile, gave him a hug, and they kissed each other passionately. It's like a hungry tiger that hasn't eaten for three days!

"Where's the food? I want to eat!" Zhang Ailun got a chance to catch his breath and pushed her away, his mind full of thoughts about eating to replenish his energy. "Honey, I will be your meal tonight." Reina's eyes glowed green as she grabbed Zhang Ailun and pressed him on the table. Hiss... Next up is the paid program! An hour later, after finally feeding Reina, Zhang Ailun felt a little exhausted. Fortunately, Reina was still concerned about his physical condition. She simply treated the marks and brought him a sumptuous dinner. She held her chin with one hand and watched him wolf down the food with a smile on her face. "Why do you seem a little out of shape today?" You can even detect this? Zhang Ailun thought to himself that he performed very well today? "Maybe I'm hungry." "Then eat more." Reina felt a little distressed, so she took out a tissue to wipe the sauce off the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Because there will be more exciting parts next." He took out a whip and cracked it on the air. "..." Zhang Ailun's hands trembled. Is it so exciting? Swallowing the food, "Baby, are you going to hit me or should I hit you?" "I'll beat you!!" Reina said condescendingly. Zhang Ailun finished his dinner with humiliation, rested for a while, and felt full of energy. He caught her off guard, picked up Reina, and went upstairs amid her screams. "Hit me? That's not your decision!" Soon, a more exciting theme song of a pay-per-view program began to sound upstairs. …… [Your street power and influence are increasing rapidly. You have accumulated some wealth. Many people have heard of your name. Your intelligence weight has increased. The current intelligence weight level is D. Provide up to three + 1 random daily life or street gang related activities every day. The scope includes garbage recycling stations, valuable items, commercial activities, personal privacy, errand activities, gang transactions, etc.] Zhang Ailun woke up refreshed and received good news as soon as he opened his eyes. The weight of the daily intelligence app has been upgraded. [Daily Intelligence: Under your planning and influence, the Yateer Refrigeration Company was destroyed by the sheriff of the Southern Division, and the headquarters was uprooted. The units involved included multiple street forces in the fifth and sixth blocks, small workshops, canning factories, etc.] [Details: Deputy Nang resisted with a gun and was shot 82 times and was killed on the spot. The company's president drove a Ford pickup truck with heavy firepower and escaped from the city. A reward was offered for the murderer. The police sent three Bell 206 police helicopters for air support, and six Chevrolet Impala and eight Ford Dodge police cars on the road. At 6:8 ., they surrounded and intercepted the suspect on Highway 1 in Carson. The arrest operation lasted for several hours, killing 46 black suspects, injuring 259 innocent passers-by, arresting 21 suspects involved in the case, injuring 2 police officers, seriously injuring 73, and searching for illegal funds involved in the case. The reported amount of stolen money was $6, but the actual amount was $1 million.] Good man, just uproot the opponent and leave no grass behind? Not only did the black-skinned enemy refuse to surrender, but they even dared to resist us with guns? Zhang Ailun sighed that this is worthy of being a free America, as every day when he opened his eyes there would be exciting and thrilling car chases and shootings. If it was in Miami, I can only say that the police officers still need to practice. They should not give the other party a chance to even open their mouths to speak at the first moment, and just shoot to death when they see a black man! But this is Los Angeles, and the law enforcement officers were being conscientious enough to do this. The most important thing is the funds involved in the case. Who do you look down on with the announced 6 US dollars? Did you eat all the 250 million? strong. [Daily Intelligence: Someone has posted a vehicle recovery task on the VT Exchange, offering a reward of up to $5000 to redeem a blue Mustang sedan with a license plate number of LS-2B-72. Details: This vehicle has been stored in the parking garage of the apartment building at No. 1286, Second Avenue, Seventh Street for more than three days. It is expected to be sold in the illegal vehicle market in the suburbs at 22:25 in the evening. The perpetrators are a team of professional black thieves from the street, a total of five people. - Click and hold to view personal information. ]

An errand activity to recover a vehicle? Zhang Ailun did some research and found intelligence information and so on, so he thought it was possible. $5000 is a lot of money! [Daily Intelligence: A 3 Spider-Man comic book signed by Stan Lee was found in a food carton in the alley at No. 16, Y1962 Street. It was picked up by a black homeless man who was hunting on the street. The last time he was seen was on Wapson Street.] This old black man is so brave!! How dare you open a treasure chest on the Beggars' Sect's territory? Snatching food from a tiger's mouth? You came to steal the chicken while the Beggars' Sect disciples were not at work, right? Zhang Ailun immediately clicked to download the general appearance of the black homeless man. He sent his photo directly to Dominic, and left a message telling him to let the Beggars' Gang find him. The Beggars' Gang issued its first wanted order. Dominic: Who is this black man? What has he done wrong? Zhang Ailun: A homeless man who was not part of our team found something valuable on our property! It was a first edition Spider-Man comic book signed by Marvel creator Stan Lee in 1962! Dominic: Spider-Man? I'll have him found! Zhang Ailun: He was last seen on the street of the Carnation Club. You'd better have someone look for him carefully and take back the items in his hands. Don't hurt him if you can, so that he won't tear up the comic book. If he has a good attitude, we can buy it back for a few dollars. If his attitude is tough, you can just let Richie and the others go over and talk to him! Dominic: Ok. [Daily Intelligence: Someone on the Los Angeles 58 black market APP has posted an intelligence mission activity, recruiting intelligence agents to investigate whether their girlfriends have had affairs. The maximum reward is $2500 based on useful information and strong evidence. Details: The person who has committed an inappropriate act with the employer's girlfriend is a fitness coach named Raymond. His real identity is Craig, the boyfriend of your good friend Olivia. - Click and hold to download the decrypted 1200+ software chat content. ] Craig? Zhang Ailun was shocked. The day before yesterday, Olivia said she suspected her boyfriend of cheating on her, and today she was caught by the male owner? The melon has been eaten by our own people. Zhang Ailun tried to download the chat messages, but after just a cursory glance at them, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling and his blood boiling. All kinds of dirty talk, sweet words and private welfare pictures are flying around. I didn't realize it! This kid Craig is really good at controlling rich women! The only pity is that Craig is a little short and weak. He can't satisfy his female client. It only takes fifteen minutes to take the medicine? This may be a common problem among fitness trainers. Zhang Ailun thought about it and decided to tell Olivia the news, and also packaged the chat messages and sent them to her. After waiting for two minutes and not getting any response from Olivia, Zhang Allen guessed that she might have just gotten off work? Or had she already fallen asleep? Without thinking too much about it, I got up, got dressed, and went to the bathroom to wash up. When I went downstairs, I saw Rena busy in the kitchen. I smelled the delicious breakfast aroma of bacon, fried eggs, grilled sausages, and sandwiches. (End of this chapter)