America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 309 - 181: Romantic Encounter_2

"Sir, the two old men next door ordered two breakfasts and a massage service, and they want to put it on your tab," the landlady said with a smile.

Allen Zhang was immediately ticked off by this, these two Old Dengs! What do they take the General Sect Leader for?

Using public funds for freebies, free meals and drinks?

The General Sect Leader has always been the one doing the freeloading, and now he’s the one being freeloaded upon?

Allen Zhang refused, "I don’t know them. Are you sure they want me to pay?"

"Sir, I saw them enter your room last night, and it seemed like you all had guns on you, was that for some purpose?" the landlady chuckled.

Allen Zhang frowned slightly and put on a smile, "Fine, I’ll take care of their bill. How much is it?"

"500 US dollars, including a confidentiality fee!" The landlady blew out a smoke ring, sticking it to the General Sect Leader.

"How can I get rid of this fee?" Allen Zhang seriously looked over the landlady. Creamy long legs, nails painted.

Seeing him so compliant, the landlady directly stepped inside, "I need to check the room’s cleanliness before you can check out."

She bent over, revealing black lace.

Looking back, she smiled and said, "There’s hair on the floor! Must be yours, right?"

"Who doesn’t have hair?"

Allen Zhang said unwillingly and then closed the door behind her, "What do you actually want?"

"You either pay me 500 US dollars, or make me satisfied today, Old Jack said you would give me a satisfying answer. Don’t think I don’t know what he’s here for! He wants me to hire someone for arson!" the landlady declared.

"You know Old Jack, right?"

Allen Zhang suddenly realized, so these are his own people.

Damn, this old man is unreliable. Allen Zhang thought he was cleverly concealing himself, turns out it’s just through an intermediary.

Indeed, these are all makeshift teams; without you, General Sect Leader, the plan would have collapsed long ago!

Allen Zhang pondered, "Ok, I can pay you 500 US dollars. Just make sure things go smoothly."

The landlady got upset, "What do you mean? I’ve already told you, and you still don’t get it? You think I really want the money? Are you not able to?"

Allen Zhang got serious, you could say the General Sect Leader is incompetent in anything else, but not in this department!

"I can go all day with you!!"

"An hour is enough, dear."

Sieg came back with breakfast and knocked on the door. Minutes later, the door opened, and a flushed, disheveled bombshell rushed out the door.

Sieg was a bit confused, "What happened? Did I knock on the wrong door?"

After double-checking, the room number was correct.

The woman who just left looked familiar, seemed like the motel landlady?

Upon entering, he saw the General Sect Leader neatly dressed, looking refreshed.

Sieg’s expression turned odd, "Am I disturbing your performance when I’m around?"

"She came to blackmail me, those two guys from Old Jack are totally unreliable, I’m the victim," Allen Zhang said unhappily.

But indeed, the landlady was still very charming; the General Sect Leader got himself a real treat.

Counting the 2,000 US dollars left by her, it cost billions to achieve this, waking up in the morning to a great start, how is this possible?

The General Sect Leader’s stomach isn’t good, indeed it’s more suitable for him to make money lying down.

Sieg also began to doubt life. Why doesn’t he ever run into such good luck?

Seeing Sieg brought back breakfast, Allen Zhang didn’t hesitate to accept it and refueled, taking the time later to check his daily intelligence report on his phone.

[Daily Intelligence: The motel you are staying in will have a romantic encounter this morning. If you opt for the challenge, performing well might bring rewards.]

The inevitable is set by fate!

[Daily Intelligence: A tire shop in Little Rock will procure a batch of tires worth 4,000 US dollars from Palm Valley. They will be intercepted and robbed by the Biker Gang hired by rivals on the 124 Gravel Highway, leading to a fierce gunfight.]

Sigh, typical wild West Coast, after leaving the law and order of Los Angeles, it’s chaos everywhere.

[Daily Intelligence: Your key lieutenant, Bailey, was robbed of his wallet, got mugged, lost his way, and ended up homeless at around 3 AM last night.]

Allen Zhang:...

[Daily Intelligence: Roulette table 54 at Starlight Casino will have the winning number as 9 on its 5th game at 9:36 AM. Betting all your assets could potentially earn you 820,000 US dollars!]

Forget it, I’m about to rob it directly; when the vault door opens, isn’t all the money ours?

This place has a terrible reputation, very irregular. You might have the life to take the money but also need the life to spend it, which could easily alert the authorities.

[Daily Intelligence: An armed robbery will occur near the ATM on the east side streets of Little Rock. Police officers, who have been informed, will patrol the East Street of Little Rock for 2 hours. It is expected not to interfere with your mission activities.]

Darn, local intelligence like this isn’t good either, why is it so chaotic here?

It’s all fires and robberies; one would think they had arrived in Miami.

"Bailey didn’t come back all night?" Allen Zhang asked Sieg suspiciously.

"Seems like it, last night he left with that girl named Lanni and didn’t say where they were going. No need to worry though, he’s a grown man, he won’t get lost," Sieg leisurely enjoyed his breakfast, unconcerned.