America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 275 - 169: Three-Star Pursuit_2

After repeated warnings had no effect, two bounty hunters simply took matters into their own hands, pushed the girl aside, and rushed into the room, from which the girl let out a panicked cry for help.

They quickly discovered the trace of the black man inside.

Allen Zhang had no idea what was happening inside; he only heard the pop, pop, pop of gunshot sounds.

Then he saw Black leap out the window, barefoot and sprinting into the night, his shadow barely visible; in that moment, he was truly like Bolt, having even run out of his shoes.

The girl also screamed and ran out of the main entrance holding her head, standing on the street in the community, shouting, "Help! S.O.S.!!!"

Those two bounty hunters, who had been quite arrogant earlier, did not come out again.

Damn! Was Black really that fierce? Even wearing bullet-proof vests, they were shattered?

The bounty is definitely going to surge even higher.

But after thinking over it, Allen Zhang had no intention of getting involved; after all, those two bounty hunters went in guns drawn and didn’t emerge horizontally.

Though money is important, life is more so.

Soon the neighbors began to inquire about what had happened and helped the girl call the police.

Minutes later, a nearby patrol officer arrived at the scene, conducted an investigation inside the room and was also shocked by the horrifying scene.

Then, Allen Zhang saw the two bounty hunters being carried out of the house, covered in white sheets, their heads blown apart.

The sobbing girl said, "I didn’t know something like this could happen. The killer was just a casual friend we met online; he said he made a minor mistake and wanted to stay at my place, I thought nothing much of it and let him stay in my home."

The neighbors were immediately ticked off.

You got yourself addicted and let a black man stay over, fine, but you had to go and hide a criminal as well. Not only did you harbor him, but you also resisted law enforcement.

Now look what you’ve done, you felt good, but the neighbors and the homeowner are suffering the consequences, especially since a homicide occurred in a rented property.

The two bounty hunters directly died on the spot due to your interference.

A third-level officer reviewed the footage from the body cams of the bounty hunters, and with a serious expression reported to the dispatch center, "The black criminal used a shotgun from the girl’s house, the bounty hunters were accidentally shot in the head. The black man is now missing, we suspect he is still active within the community, we request support!"

The dispatch center responded promptly: "Officers from the neighboring communities have been notified and will soon arrive at the scene. Special K-9 units and aerial support are also being dispatched."

A homicide occurred, and the thought of the criminal still hiding within the community was chilling.

The officer scolded the girl: "According to California law, firearms bought by citizens must be locked in a cabinet, and outside of personal use in their residence when threatened, they must not be used to threaten others on the street. Now they are dead, you can’t escape severe legal punishment!"

The girl, utterly terrified and devastated, was promptly taken into the police car for processing.

Soon after, sirens were heard; police cars began intensifying their search around the apartment community, bringing out police dogs and doing perimeter searches from house to house.

Soon a police officer came up to the sisters’ door with a police dog, knocking to ensure their safety.

Allen Zhang didn’t open the door, but answered from inside: "Everything’s normal here, officer, don’t worry. If that black man dares come here, I’ll defend myself and notify you immediately."

The officer outside confirmed who was inside; Allen Zhang also told him there were one man and two women inside. The officer wanted to confirm further; to not hinder their investigation, Allen Zhang straightforwardly opened the door, producing his CCW permit.

"I am a person with a special identity legally authorized to carry a firearm."

The officer checked the authenticity of the permit and then moved on to continue the investigation at the next house.

The rest of the officers tightened the security around the community, even deploying helicopters to hover overhead, their lights shining down on the road, buzzing loudly.

Continuously loudspeaker announcements were made, urging the black criminal not to hide, not to resist, and to surrender voluntarily; they also advised residents to stay inside their homes and not go out.

Allen Zhang was slightly disturbed by the noise, watching from his window the police helicopters flying above, the lights casting down, and the loudly barking police dogs; this was his first experience being at a crime scene.

The black wanted criminal shot the bounty hunters and escaped; the incident was extremely vile and was at least rated three stars!

Paulina and Sofia were also a bit scared, seeking comfort in the arms of the General Sect Leader.

Old Black truly lived up to his reputation as a Dark Night Elf. With more than a dozen police officers, police dogs, and helicopters, it took over an hour to finally locate the suspect under a manhole cover in the community’s apartment sewer system.

The gunfire was so intense, one might think they had landed on the Middle East Battlefield.

Allen Zhang watched from the window as the fire lit up, and the police officers kept rushing in for support. It lasted about three minutes before the gunfire stopped.

From a distance, he saw an ambulance rushing to the scene, and Old Black was carried out on a stretcher, obviously shot up.

At least a few hundred shots!

Police cars also circulated through the community informing that the incident was over, the criminal had been arrested, there was no longer a threat, and it was safe to move around freely.

Old Black was indeed arrested.

His body was shot up, how could he not be arrested?

Allen only regretted the four thousand US Dollar bounty, but one must have a life to spend it.

Those two professional Bounty Hunters were merely delayed by that foolish girl, directly paying with their lives!

Seeing that the event was resolved, Allen simply took the sisters upstairs to wash up and sleep.

The next day.

Allen Zhang woke up from the soft bed in his apartment, feeling refreshed.

He checked his phone and saw notifications for backend transactions on the Opportunity Network app.

Alfred’s Scrap Recycling Company. At 1:26 AM, an anonymous customer browsed Shelf A001 [BMW New Blast-Proof Tires × 4]. At 4:50 AM, the anonymous customer placed an order paying the full amount, with the address xx, please ship as soon as possible.

At 2:45 AM, an anonymous customer browsed Shelf A002 [1986 Classic Eagle Coin Collectible ［offline negotiation］], and at 2:46 AM, the anonymous customer placed an order, paying a 100 US Dollar deposit with a message.

The BMW blast-proof tires were sold so quickly, quite popular, the only annoying part was that after deducting a 200 US Dollar platform fee, only 8600 US Dollars could be withdrawn to the card upon completing the transaction.

The 1986 Eagle Coin also attracted interest, with a deposit paid for an offline transaction?

Why wasn’t that Rocket Thrust Launcher getting any attention?

Allen took a look, indeed someone had browsed, but no one placed an order.

Allen simply sent a message to Dominic, along with an introduction of the Eagle Coin: If a client comes over, sell it directly for 16,000 US Dollars, tell them this is a complete set of collector’s coins minted in 1986 by the United States Military Academy, including one ounce, half an ounce, a third of an ounce, and a quarter of an ounce coins, not selling for less than 14,000 US Dollars.

If the deal doesn’t go through, refund the deposit.

If they don’t buy, plenty of others will!

Dominic: ok! I’ll head to the recycling station after breakfast.

Allen also sent a message to Sieg: Did you get the keys made that I asked for?

Sieg: Yep, they’re ready.

Allen: [Shipping Notice] Remember to deliver those blast-proof tires to this address after you wake up.

Sieg: ok.

The customer’s location wasn’t far, showing as same-city delivery in a small town repair shop in Lo County, simply had Sieg load the tires onto the pickup truck and head over, saving time and getting the payment sooner.

He arranged their work and Allen got up, freshened up, dressed, and went downstairs, only to see the sisters making breakfast, with delicious food already set on the table—pickles, sausage, bacon, eggs, bread, milk.

Well, can’t expect too much.

He decided to just grab a bite.