[Daily Intel: The sunken ship area at the Southern Port is now open for a free-for-all treasure hunting event. Alpha Company, in partnership with the port area, is renting out fishing boats. Just pay a $100 entry fee to participate. The event is for three days only, with treasure hunting available from 8:00 am to 11:59 pm daily.]
[Details: The Mason Fast Ship MMS-5800 sank near the 236-549-54b area in California’s Southern Port Zone 65, with the ship storing a vast array of valuable items. In blue container N-296, from the Antique Bank, there are six gold bricks, each weighing 8000 grams, with a total value of $560,000.]
Sunken gold bricks?
Allen Zhang’s interest was piqued, and he did a quick search for the daily gold price; today the market price is $71 per gram, with a slight fluctuation from a while ago.
That’s 16 pounds of gold!
Alright, alright. Heaven’s gifts not taken are ominous.
[Daily Intel: Your Old Pick car repair shop is venturing into new business, refreshing its vehicle retrieval tasks. In the underground parking lot of the luxury condos at 167 Dragon Avenue, there’s a silver Bentley "zombie car" worth $150,000 temporarily without an owner. The owner was sentenced to 19 years for indecent acts with a minor, needs to pay a $370,000 bail to be released, and is under mandatory detention for 15 days.]
[Details: In the Seventh District, a conflict erupted between the Silver Fox Team and a Black gang from the warehouse district, granting an unexpected win to the Eagle Team. However, while expanding their business, they offended other Black stealing gangs, leading to ard conflict. The patrolling officers reaped the benefits, arresting and detaining the culprits. Three stolen vehicles worth $50,000 in the suburban warehouse area remain unclaid. You might encounter so competitors looking to loot amidst the chaos.]
Another car to retrieve?
That guy’s case wasn’t presided over by Dave, otherwise, he’d had no chance to get out.
Competitors? So lousy car thieves trying to compete with the General Sect Leader. Do you think you can outdo him? Do you have an AK? Do you have an RPG?
[Daily Intel: Your old friend Tommy is ready to introduce you to a lucrative job. His partner Rip is a well-known DJ and music producer on the West Coast, who left for a partnership to start the new Great White Shark Entertainnt Company. However, his move angered his forr employer, who hired Motorcycle Gang mbers from the suburbs to steal an 8T flash drive worth $2.8 million, containing many explicit music templates. He needs reliable people to either destroy the music copies or retrieve them from the Motorcycle Gang. They are expected to pay you $800,000 or offer a higher sales commission!]
Tommy? This kid sure knows how to stir things up, and he’s got a lot of connections.
But $800,000 just to recover a set of music copies?
Such a generous offer!
Allen Zhang imdiately considered taking on the task. He wondered how Eastern Wu sisters’ operations were going and guessed they must have signed with the new Great White Shark Entertainnt Company.
[Daily Intel: Palm Valley’s Wells Fargo Bank has recently been exposed to a debt crisis. A bank executive was killed by a holess man on his way ho. The attacker claid that his $60,000 savings entrusted to Wells Fargo Bank for a fixed deposit were secretly used by the staff to purchase junk stock funds, resulting in massive losses! Going bankrupt and holess, the bank refused compensation and stated it was the employee’s personal conduct, who has been fired. The bank’s managent and shareholders called a press conference to claim it was false rumors.]
[Details: So Wells Fargo Bank shareholders secretly transferred and sold their shares, in collusion with the Securities and Exchange Commission to set a trap. They bought low and sold high, engaging in financial fraud and transferring funds to other banks. Wells Fargo Bank is on the brink of bankruptcy. The bank executives have decided to find a team with a good reputation to carry out balancing services. The Bowhead Whale Organization and other teams are also considering involvent.]
Well, well, well.
I knew you wouldn’t last long!
The murder of a bank executive by a holess man only accelerated the ticking ti bomb. It’s no news that banks secretly misuse custor assets to speculate on stocks. If it becos too ugly, bankruptcy is inevitable.
If you want to swallow that money safely, you’ll have to find soone to balance the books.
Allen Zhang put away his phone, and Erin also got dressed and ca out.
Chestnut curls, a patterned white T-shirt, a Quicksilver bag, jeans, and pristine white sneakers exuded youthful innocence and looked pretty good.
"I’ll take you to work first, and then Jennifer will tell you what to do," said Allen, retreating from his appreciative gaze. Youth is great, having such remarkable assets.
"Thank you, sir," Erin replied.
"Call boss," said Allen.
"Boss," Erin responded.
Allen nodded in satisfaction, took Erin from the seaside villa, sat in the driver’s seat of the Jeep, waited for her to buckle up, and drove towards West Street.
They hadn’t gone two blocks before, at a red light, Erin’s phone rang. She glanced at it and hurriedly hung up, only for it to ring again a few seconds later.
Allen caught sight of her distressed look and surmised it must be her ex-boyfriend calling.
He advised, "Why hang up? Is it your ex-boyfriend? Maybe he’s worried about you right now. Even if you hang up, he’ll keep calling. I’m your boss now; he’s just your ex-boyfriend. What’s there to hide?"
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