America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 240 - 157 Connections and Revenge_3

Olivia laughed happily: "Sir, please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready shortly."

"ok." Allen Zhang readily agreed, sitting at the table and waiting patiently.

Two minutes later, Olivia got breakfast ready and served it on the plate.

Wow, it’s even a heart-shaped fried egg!

Sitting face to face and enjoying the delicious breakfast, Allen Zhang also introduced his teammates David and Gate to her, and, by the way, mentioned the security job.

"Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of the people you send over. Are you thinking about applying for this job?"

Olivia took out her phone and glanced at the recruitment information, pondering: "I don’t know much about security work, but maybe I can help you make an internal recommendation. If it’s successful, I’ll contact you later; if not, you’ll have to rely on your own talent to impress the butler."

"The property department’s recommendations are certainly taken into consideration; after all, thefts and robberies are rare in your community. We are professionals, and those who have a CCW license know how to protect people. The difference in skill level won’t be too great."

Allen Zhang also knew that he was not a professional, so he generally avoided discussing any jargon. Although he was not professional, he had plenty of people under him, like Sieg and other veterans who would carry the heavy load.

A free plane ride and going to a private island with an employer, with no danger involved, isn’t that a perfect paid vacation? Plus, there’s an exciting show to look forward to.

Let me see what’s up with this private island!

Are there little girls?

"There’s still some time before work, dear, do you want to take a shower?" Olivia glanced at the time, seductively biting her lip.

Allen Zhang immediately proved his vigor with actions, sweeping her off her feet amidst her cries of surprise, and pounded upstairs. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Soon after, the sound of running water could be heard.

An hour later.

The two left the house, and Allen Zhang drove Olivia to work in the Crown District.

After getting out of the car, under the astonished gaze of the security guard, they kissed passionately farewell.

Olivia slung her bag over her shoulder, waved her hand, and turned to enter the community. Allen Zhang put on sunglasses, turned the steering wheel, and drove away from the Crown District with a press on the gas pedal.

The guard, watching the tail lights of the Jeep and then glancing at Olivia’s, felt genuine envy.

In the next block, Sieg also sent a message to Allen Zhang with a real-time picture attached: We’re already outside the community apartment, what should we do next? Knock and go in directly? Or climb through the window?

Allen Zhang, waiting at the traffic light, clicked the picture and typed a reply: Wait for me to get there.

Sieg: ok!

The red light turned green, and Allen Zhang floored the gas pedal, heading straight for the neighborhood where the owner of the Hornet lives.

After some time, he arrived at the old neighborhood and found that there wasn’t even a security guard; it wasn’t a high-end community.

Following the door number to the location information, his phone vibrated with a notification, less than fifty meters away, and from afar he could see Sieg and others waiting outside.

Seeing Allen Zhang’s Jeep arrive and stop by the roadside, they waved and greeted, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Sieg said: "We’ve observed already, in this whole street of the community, only this apartment is occupied, the others are empty. Forget the collection mails in the mailboxes, even the electricity boxes for the houses are switched off."

Allen Zhang locked the car door, got out, and put on his tactical vest and gloves. He looked around to see that there were no pedestrians or cameras, which made it a perfect old, dilapidated neighborhood that was preferable for shady activities on dark nights.

He had no patience for a drawn-out fight with the guy, deciding on a quick and decisive action.

"Break open the window and get in!!"

He signaled the others to stand guard and queue up as he took out a crowbar and expertly began to pry the lock.

Although he only had two real-life experiences, the General Sect Leader had also practiced covertly on his own, constantly improving his theoretical knowledge! It’s all about technique!

It took some time, but with a snap, the window was pried open. Sieg immediately led people to climb through into the room, and soon there were hurried footsteps inside.

The commotion downstairs also woke up the sleeping Hornet boss, who sensed something was wrong and just about to look for his gun when he opened the door, only to see a room full of burly men.

The Hornet boss was startled by the people in the room, and Sieg and the others turned to look at him, eyes meeting eyes, with the other party being a nude performance artist.

"Pervert!!"

"Dare to show off something so tiny!"

The men cussed and closed in on him immediately, the dark muzzles of their guns pointed at him, and the Hornet boss was about to go mad with fear, a sudden urge to urinate overcoming him, almost unable to hold it and wetting the floor.