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189: Chapter 140: Transfer of Recycle Bin 189: Chapter 140: Transfer of Recycle Bin The next day.

Allen Zhang got out of bed and found that Olivia was no longer by his side.

He felt a bit hungover, not in the best of spirits.

He checked his phone for today’s intelligence.

[Daily Intelligence: Private warehouse F3 at Southern Port in Los Angeles will open for a limited-ti auction at 18:30 this evening, containing World War II and modern era military collectibles in green container S-266, including camouflage uniforms, steel helts, Thompson submachine guns, M24 sniper rifles, a sniper targeting system, and a Soviet-era replica US BMW military motorcycle.]

[Daily Intelligence: Head of the Black Gang in Seventh District, El Martin, fell out with the street garage owner over the Kitz affair, leading to an internal fight.

He was shot dead by five gunn with AK series rifles in front of the arcade at 3:16 AM last night, hit by 96 bullets.

Detail: Before his death, he hid $4500 in paper currency and a full-magazine Glock 17 ‘Ghost Gun’ in a rusty oil pipe at a deserted gas station in the suburbs.

Under the old wooden house floor in a rural town, he concealed a USB drive with footage of pink trade transactions and a notebook detailing the gang’s drug dealing projects.]

[Daily Intelligence: Old Karl’s Alfred Waste Recycling Station is looking to sell out.]

[Daily Intelligence: A holess female celebrity involved in drugs will appear at the 24-hour convenience store on Rove Street in District Seven at 21:40 this evening.

She had played supporting roles in several films and TV series.

She will stay for only two hours, charging $150 for ordinary services.

You wouldn’t want to miss her.]

Allen Zhang:…

I have to say a few words now, am I that kind of person?

You shouldn’t be saring a good citizen of Los Angeles like that!

What do you an by feeding this intelligence?

Do you think I’d be interested in a drug-addicted Z-list celebrity?

$150 is indeed cheap, good value for money, but do you want my money?

Do you want my life!!

The Eastern Wu sisters, Olivia, Rena, Jennifer, who among them isn’t better than her?

But Old Karl’s recycling station is planning to sell out?

Is he no longer able to keep up?

Allen Zhang looked at the intelligence, feeling a bit puzzled, but decided to go check it out later.

If Old Karl really plans to quit, wanting to transfer out the recycling station, that’s actually good news for him.

After all, they now have sufficient funds, and it’s ti to grow and strengthen, acquiring so properties.

After dressing, he got out of bed and walked into the living room, only to see Olivia preparing breakfast.

Allen glanced upstairs again; the doors were closed, perhaps the owner hasn’t gotten up yet?

“You’re up quite early, or did you not sleep much last night?” asked Allen Zhang.

He had slept quite well after their second round, freshened up, and rested in bed.

He had initially felt that making money in such a way was distasteful, but after experiencing it, he found it truly enjoyable.

Seeing Allen Zhang out of bed, Olivia placed the prepared breakfast on the table, hushing him to speak softly, “My new boss usually wakes up around 10 o’clock.

We better not disturb her.

Let’s leave after breakfast, and I’ll drive you.”

“Didn’t Craig take his car?” Allen Zhang was puzzled.

Olivia pulled out another set of keys for a Lexus from the villa’s garage, shrugging her shoulders, “Aren’t you underestimating my work?

Although I don’t like driving the boss’s cars, as a personal housekeeper, I am allowed to use those private cars for commuting with the owner’s permission, and I handle their regular maintenance and refueling.

As long as there is no traffic accident, it’s fine.”

“This Lexus also has driven a few thousand kiloters, it needs maintenance.

I’ll drive it there and might even get so free gifts and fuel cards from the dealership.”

Olivia had no intention of hiding anything, after all, this also counts as additional inco for soone in the dostic property managent industry, especially in the Rich District.

Allen Zhang had nothing to say, “It seems you’ve landed a good boss this ti.

What does her family do?

Does she live in this villa alone?

What about her husband?”

“The marriage isn’t going well, so they are living separately.

You get used to seeing this kind of thing in the Rich District, otherwise how could I possibly introduce her to any handso guys, let alone hook you up?” Olivia was already used to such situations.

“Catherine is your boss too, right?” Allen Zhang was a bit confused.

“She’s gone traveling with a new high school graduate she t who is interning at her advertising agency.

Seems like he’s an athlete who plays basketball?”

Olivia thought for a mont and said, “Otherwise, I wouldn’t need to develop new clients.

Clearly, there’s no future following Catherine.”

Allen Zhang nodded, uninterested and simply enjoyed his breakfast.

Olivia cleaned the dishes and, with the car keys in hand, drove the Lexus out from the garage.

Allen Zhang got into the car, sitting in the passenger seat, “Just drop off at Eito Street on the way, I have so business to attend to.”

“Ok!” Olivia started the vehicle and drove away from the Crown District.

Allen Zhang also texted Dominic: Did you know Old Karl plans to sell his waste recycling station?

Dominic: Really?

He didn’t tell about that.

I even sold a few hundred dollars’ worth of cans there yesterday.

But indeed, he has seed a bit off lately, maybe he’s just getting old?

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