America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 261 - 164 Commissioned Cooperation_3

"We are just doing it for the money. But you’re just teaching a lesson to an employee who betrayed you, are you so sure that you can rise again? Are you planning to extort more money from him?" Allen Zhang asked.

"Of course it won’t be that simple. I have plenty of ways."

Tommy didn’t elaborate further, and Allen Zhang didn’t press on, just inquiring about the background of the employee who betrayed him and the relationships of the people attending the party.

"That guy took a sum of money from Lanuo Records, living a lavish life, enough to keep him entertained for a few years. He doesn’t have any background, at most he’s connected with some rule-breaking street thugs and found himself a black girlfriend, they probably don’t even know I’m out! Fxxk you! I’ll definitely make him pay!"

Tommy said fiercely, "I must personally reclaim what I’ve lost!"

Listening to his speech, Allen Zhang just found it amusing, not having much faith in him, this play of a loser making a comeback isn’t popular anymore, if you were really capable, you should have remained invincible from the start!

They got in the car, following Tommy’s navigation, Allen Zhang started the vehicle and left the underpass camp.

They soon arrived at the community according to the navigation. He parked the Jeep on the roadside, and from afar they could hear the sounds of wailing and loud music from the apartment, the sound insulation was terrible.

"This is a real party, noisy enough that the neighbors would want to beat them to death!"

Tommy got out of the car, audaciously wanting to knock on the door straight away, but Allen Zhang stopped him, giving Sieg a signal, "This kind of professional matter should be left to us professionals, just wait here."

"Can I make the last appearance then? Because the main character often does that." Tommy made his request.

You think you’re the main character?

You really think you’re Tommy sweeping back into Miami!

But for the sake of that 50,000 US dollar good, Allen Zhang still nodded in agreement, "Ok, if you want to be the finale, then as you wish!"

Letting Sieg directly go and bang on the door, yelling inside: "Hey! Can you keep it down? I’m from next door! You are making it impossible for me to sleep!"

A response came from inside: "We are having a party! Didn’t we inform you guys in advance?"

"Fxxk you! Buzz off, ok? Don’t disturb us! If you dare, go call the police!"

Wow, so arrogant?

The rap accent, definitely a pure West Coast flavor, it’s Black, no doubt.

"I’ve already said, keep the volume down." Sieg kept knocking on the door, waving at the Beggar Gang Disciples gathered around the doorway.

The person inside, becoming a bit impatient, a dreadlocked Black with a nose ring and lip piercings opened the door, seeing Sieg blocking the door, he directly pulled out a handgun from his pocket and pointed it at Sieg’s forehead.

"Motherfxxker! I’ve said it too! We are having a party! Don’t fxxking bother us! Got it?"

Sieg, seeing him looking bewildered, knew this kid was definitely high, immediately raised his hands, "Hey! I was just trying to remind you guys to keep it down... go to hell Black Devil!"

Unexpectedly delivering a kick to Black’s chest, flipping him onto the ground!

Seizing the moment to pick up the handgun from the ground, forcefully kicked open the room door.

The Beggar Gang Disciples, who had been waiting for a while, also pushed their way in, pulling out their weapons they carried with them.