The FBI had obtained a chain of evidence of illegal drug trafficking by the Carnation Club, and carried out a predesigned lightning-fast operation that directly took down the Biker Gang’s industry and sealed off the stores.
Involved in the case were up to 27 gang leaders, with illegal enterprises including small workshop factories in two suburbs, large greenhouses for plants, as well as apartnt real estate, with 107 lower-level mbers suspected of transactions, and ’260,000’ US Dollars in illicit funds.
This also included investigations being opened against several Police Chiefs and one Deputy Chief.
The Deputy Chief wanted to flee by car but was intercepted and detained by his own police officers. The officers turned state witnesses, confessing to the bribery and other deeds, and were bound to receive a lighter sentence after the investigation.
However, the court proceedings of the case were mostly accompanied by lawyer Dave, so their only hope was to be lucky, as just the Biker Gang and corrupt police officers being charged were so nurous that the court schedule was backed up to a week later.
This night, the Southern Branch and the Agent Association beca very busy, even the dogs that passed by on the street got slapped twice! The assets of the Biker Gang in Zone 5 were suddenly taken down, which also scared the other gangs into behaving, no longer daring to roam the streets.
Allen Zhang was very satisfied with the outco.
Blitz: The Deputy Head of the Agent Association wants to et with our people.
Allen Zhang: He probably already guessed it was our people through the clues, but it doesn’t matter. We hold his weakness, and I can eat him for a lifeti. Since he wants to et, let’s agree and just send soone to et with him. They must have swallowed quite a bit of money on this job!
Blitz: The club should have over four million in loot, but they only reported 260,000 US Dollars. The rest are the ready-made plants and coco, plus personal assets.
Allen Zhang was already very used to their operations and didn’t find it surprising at all.
Allen Zhang: Did you manage to handle those four Bitcoins?
Blitz: All set. Exchanged into 257,000 US Dollars in cash. Do you need to deliver it to you?
Allen Zhang: Keep the 7,000 US Dollars for yourself, deposit the rest into the bank account, then donate it to the Foundation.
Blitz: Got it.
The General Sect Leader tallied up the expenses and inco, with the entire fortune amounting to 14.44 million US Dollars remaining. But there’s still a Gold mask worth at least half a million US Dollars in old George’s hands that hasn’t been moved yet.
Tommy also sent a video recording and ssage to the General Sect Leader.
Allen Zhang checked it out. It was a party at Rip’s villa.
A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie, hugging two Black pearls, puffing away on a leaf cigar, looking utterly delighted and happy.
Tommy: We have the man in custody. I just didn’t expect his taste to be so unique—he only likes Black won and hates white people. His fetish is quite severe, he likes the backdoor. He doesn’t refuse the leaves and coco either, we’re prepared to make him utterly blissful!
Allen Zhang: Then take good care of our guest, by all ans, let him feel not even the slightest displeasure, make him think he’s in heaven.
Tommy: This place is heaven!!
Allen Zhang: I have another friend who is a rancher from a small town, nad Carl Alfred. He applied for a mining permit, rember to bring him along, I want to see the approval first thing tomorrow!
Tommy: Ok! Mission guaranteed.
Allen Zhang put away his phone, glanced at the ti, it was almost midnight. He walked out of the office at the Sunkist Bar, greeted Mary and Guise who were still on duty, and then headed out.
He drove straight to the neighborhood where Olivia lived, parked outside, sent Olivia a ssage, preparing to fulfill his promise.
Before long he saw her co out, and she led the way into the community. Allen Zhang parked the Jeep on the side of the road and followed Olivia back to her apartnt.
She couldn’t wait to close the door with a swift motion, surveying the General Sect Leader with burning eyes, "Dear, how do you want to play?"
"I think sothing simpler would be better," Allen Zhang subtly said.
Feeling her aggressive approach, he knew it would be hard to end it nicely today.
He had just recovered his spirits at the Sunkist Bar in the afternoon, and now it was ti to bleed again.
"How about a drink first? I bought two bottles of red wine," Olivia suggested coquettishly, baiting step by step.
"I’ll follow your lead," Allen Zhang agreed readily.
But after a few rounds of drinks, she clung to the General Sect Leader like a spider.
Helplessly, Allen Zhang left everything to her, from the herb shop to the three-flavor study.
Until she said unsatisfied, "Why don’t you take a break and co back tomorrow?"
The General Sect Leader got furious, unleashed divine power!!
The next day.
Allen Zhang woke up from his sleep, it was already well into the morning, feeling drained and debilitated, trapped by a negative buff.
Taking a deep breath, he got out of bed, looked into the mirror, and saw his haggard self.
"I am hurt by the indulgence of drink and passion, to beco so haggard."
"From today onward, I abstain from alcohol!"
It wasn’t Olivia’s combat strength that was formidable, it was that the General Sect Leader hadn’t prepared enough and had underestimated this female demon.
The aroma of toasted bread drifted from downstairs. Obviously, Olivia was making breakfast.
Allen Zhang checked his phone, saw a text ssage notification—the mining permit application had been approved and was ready for collection at the local departnt. It seed Tommy did a good job entertaining the guest last night, and the official went straight to work and approved it the next morning.
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