Chapter 120 Recovery Vehicle "Honey, come and have dinner!" When Reina saw Zhang Ailun coming downstairs, she immediately invited him to have dinner. Zhang Ailun felt a little hungry. He had indeed consumed a lot of energy last night! Without saying anything polite to her, he went downstairs and sat at the dining table to start eating. He finished his meal in a few minutes, drank all the milk, and glanced at the current time. "Isn't the shelter open today?" Reina smiled and said, "We don't open until 10 o'clock today. There will be a charity event in the afternoon. Do you want to participate?" "What charity event?" Zhang Ailun asked. "By cleaning up garbage from the road and distributing daily necessities to the homeless, you can get free condoms and daily necessities gift packs." Reina replied. "Forget it, I thought I would be given money." When Zhang Ailun heard that it was just a low-level benefit, he instantly lost interest. If he had just arrived at the West Coast, he would definitely not let go of this kind of charity event leader if he met him. But now he has a large family and a lot of savings, and he no longer looks down on such low-level resources. He decided to give them to other homeless people. "Take a rest here and then go back to your work." Reina finished her black coffee, still with two sugars, and went to wash the dishes.
Zhang Ailun originally wanted to help her clean up, but was rejected by Rena, so he could only sit in the chair and play with his mobile phone. I opened the Los Angeles version of 58app, did a search, accurately located the task activity of investigating my wife's infidelity, and chose to receive it. After receiving the reminder, the employer quickly sent him a message. Mr. Shark: Are you sure you want to accept this commission? Burger King: Of course, I am sure. What information do you need me to provide you? Before making this commission, can you briefly explain your requirements and situation? Mr. Shark: The situation is complicated, but it's also simple to explain, because my wife doesn't love me anymore. She is a rich person, but I am not. BURGER KING: Please continue to explain the situation. Mr. Shark: I recently suspected that a fitness coach was deliberately approaching my wife. My wife originally only loved me, but since I was injured and my function declined, she couldn't stand the loneliness and often contacted other men. She went to the gym more often than she ate or drank water. My neighbor said that she was having a lot of fun behind my back! I also began to doubt her behavior. I need evidence and information! It would be best if they have intimate photos, so that I can break up with her and ask for compensation! Burger King: As far as I know, the market price of $2500 is not enough to make others take risks. Snooping into other people's privacy is a felony. You are not only investigating a rich man, but also your wife. Even a private detective will be prosecuted for this kind of work... Mr. Shark: What should we do then? Burger King: You have to pay extra. Mr. Shark: ... Mr. Shark: I don't have much money right now. I had a fight with her two days ago, and she kicked me out of the house in anger and froze my credit card! I can only stay in a motel. I only have 3000 US dollars on me now! If you can help me with this, I can get a generous breakup fee! I will give you more money then! Believe me, my wife is a shareholder of a sales company. She often attends various celebrity parties and is very concerned about her reputation. She will not argue with me too much about this! I am sure I can ask her for a breakup fee of 200 million US dollars! Damn, is this rich woman so rich? This kid Craig endured the humiliation and finally caught a big fish! Burger King: Has your wife ever insulted, beaten or scolded you since you got married? Has she ever used violence to torture you during sex? Mr. Shark: This is my privacy. Okay, I admit that she does like to drip wax on me and play some unbearable games, but I think this is a normal sexual issue. She is still a good person. Why do you ask such questions? Will it help you investigate? Burger King: Don't get me wrong, I'm just purely curious about your wife's private life. Mr. Shark: Are you kidding me!? Do you have the real talent? Can you help me? Otherwise, I won't waste my time here with you! Burger King: I can help you with this. For me, it’s just a small matter of moving my hands. In fact, I only need to move my fingers to decrypt their mobile phones and find private photos and chat evidence. If your wife has the habit of taking photos when she is doing business or shopping, then I am sure I can get evidence! Mr. Shark: Are you a hacker? I'm sorry to talk to you in such a tone. When can you get the evidence? My wife not only likes taking pictures, but also has a lot of encrypted private pictures, some of which I haven't even seen. If you can get these pictures, please send them to me! Burger King: I will not share these colored pictures with anyone except for work! Not even you! How would I know what those encrypted pictures are? All I have are photos of your wife and Craig in sweet pairs, on the balcony, on the sofa, in the bathroom, in the bathtub, and in the kitchen. Man, you are undoubtedly cuckolded! Mr. Shark: Well, you are a professional! Burger King: Wait for my news. After exiting the app, Zhang Ailun clicked on the chat content and private pictures again, and confirmed again and again that there were no irrelevant pictures other than work content.
The daily intelligence is rigorous and will never provide you with irrelevant evidence. What a pity! I had expected some sensitive words like celebrities, wealthy people, ministers, congressmen, and isolated island parties. These wealthy people will undoubtedly have a lot of fun in private, but most of them are not allowed to be seen in public, and group sex is just a small matter. I opened the VT Exchange again, found the vehicle recycling mission, and confirmed the receipt. The employer was very interesting and aloof. He didn't say much at all. He just replied: You are the sixth person to accept my task. If there is no progress by tomorrow, I will cancel the task. Zhang Ailun only replied to him: You will be able to see your wild horse before dusk. Mr. Hacksaw: I hope so. Don't say I didn't warn you, if my vehicle has any dents or damage, the price I pay you will be greatly reduced! Burger King: OK. Zhang Ailun accepted the task and immediately sent a message to Sig without paying any more attention to his employer. Zhang Ailun: I have an errand. Come quickly. Sig: What's the job? Zero dollar shopping? Grab the land? Grab the cans? Zhang Ailun: Stealing a car. Sig: ??? Without explaining too much to Sig, Zhang Ailan said hello to Reina and left the shelter. After waiting on the street for a few minutes, Sig drove over in a tattered pickup truck and stopped on the side of the road. Sitting in the back seat of the car was Air Force Bailey, one of the Five Elders of Kongtong. Zhang Allen got in the car, and Xige couldn't wait to ask, "Boss, what do you mean by stealing cars? Are we really going to resell cars?" "Calm down. How is this possible! Am I the kind of person who would do anything for profit, break the law, and knowingly break the law? I just accepted a vehicle recycling job on the VT Exchange. The employer can pay us up to 5000 US dollars!" Zhang Ailun explained and showed him the job list. "So many!?" All the Sigs were shocked. Air Force Officer Bailey looked at the 12-hour countdown and hesitated, "Why is there a time requirement? If we don't get the car back by the time limit, will he not pay us?" "After all, it's a $5000 project, so it's normal for the employer to have some requirements. He has commissioned no less than six groups of people before, but none of them found the car. I happened to search for relevant content and saw the car on the road." Zhang Ailun took out the picture of the intelligence again. "Parking garage at the apartment building at 1286 Second Avenue, Seventh Street?" Sig looked at the corresponding sign on the background image. A silver Mustang coupe, very similar to the picture provided by the employer, except that the license plate number was blocked and the paint color and tires were different. "It must have been repainted in some unknown small repair shop. Those pickpockets are all professional team members, and there must be a corresponding industrial chain." Zhang Ailun didn't care. No matter how it looks, at least the intelligence provided is correct. If it is parked there, it is parked there. What they have to consider is how to drive the car out of the parking garage without triggering the alarm and attracting the attention of the group of car thieves. But it seems very difficult. They are not a professional car theft gang and cannot do it at all. It would be better to deliver the goods directly to the door and put the gun to the opponent's forehead! "Why don't we just inform the employer and let him find it himself? Anyone who can drive a Mustang coupe probably won't be short of money," said Air Force Bailey. "Are you stupid? Can we get the same reward if we find the car and present it to the employer as if we just provide intelligence to the employer?" Zhang Ailun immediately criticized his wrong idea. This $5000 is difficult for other teams to earn, but for them it is not difficult at all, it is completely free. Sig drove the pickup truck to Second Avenue in the Seventh Block, circled two and a half times, and parked in an open-air parking lot that was converted from a basketball court. The vehicles parked there were all junked cars, and the white old man in charge of the gate demanded $5 from him for parking. Zhang Ailun didn't want to argue too much with the other party. This area looked like a high-end community, so the parking fee would naturally not be low. If it was a hotel parking space or a community parking lot, the charges would not be cheap, and the charge in the city center would be as high as $15 an hour.
Their junky pickup truck wasn't even qualified to park there. Sig had no choice but to pay the $5. After all, the car was guarded by someone and had cameras, so it wouldn't be stolen by someone else if it was parked here. The three of them came to the roadside and waited, and soon found Apartment 1286 according to the house number. After walking around for a while, I found the side door of the parking garage. Under Zhang Ailun's arrangement, they were not in a hurry to knock on the door and violently recover the vehicle, because no one knew how many people were inside, and in order to avoid alerting the enemy, they just sat on a bench on the side of the road and chatted and waited for the situation. Around noon, the door of the apartment building was opened, and a bearded black man walked out. He was wearing sunglasses, a silver bracelet, and a big tattoo on his arm. He was holding a briefcase and walked past the traffic light on foot, apparently heading to a nearby restaurant for dinner. "Bailey, go and watch him. If he comes out after dinner, pretend to bump into him by accident, then break something from your arms and ask him for compensation. In short, just keep pestering him!!" Zhang Ailun applied what he learned and bought time by committing fraud. Bailey nodded and followed immediately. "Sieg, go see if there is anyone else in the room." Zhang Ailun instructed Sieg to test it again. Sig crossed the traffic light, looked around, came to the door of the apartment building, rang the doorbell, and knocked on the door. But no sound came from inside. After confirming that there seemed to be no one in the house, Sig turned back and discussed with Zhang Ailun and decided to pry open the side door of the parking garage. "They don't have any cameras at the front door or the side door." Sig checked, and that was the most important thing. "Maybe he's just feeling guilty." Zhang Ailun searched around the side yard and found a red-painted crowbar, which felt very comfortable in his hand. He asked Sig to keep watch from the side while he took out his cell phone to take a picture of the garage door. I used the almighty Google to search for the key words: how to pick a lock. Sure enough, a bunch of valid questions and answers appeared in the next second. Looking at the avatars on social software, they are all black guys with dreadlocks and thick lips. One-click adoption!! Zhang Ailun studied their knowledge and felt that he had mastered the art of prying doors open. After looking around to see that there was no one around, Sig nodded to indicate that he could take action. Zhang Ailun bent down and stuck a corner of the crowbar into the gap of the garage door. He took out the flower pot next to it and secured it. He took two steps back and kicked the crowbar with all his strength. With a click, the garage door shook violently, and the built-in anti-theft chain was instantly pried off by a huge and tricky force. With a slight lift, the garage door was pulled upwards and opened. Zhang Ailun grinned and learned another trick. He turned around and gave Sig a OK gesture. [Lock picking level 0: Applicable to garage anti-theft door locks and other low-level door locks. 】 Xige was also very pleased. He didn't expect it to be like this. Zhang Ailun threw the crowbar aside and opened the garage door. Sure enough, there was a silver Mustang coupe parked inside. After checking, he found that the key was not inside. The two men went straight into the garage and began searching for the car keys. Forget about the keyless start technique, it is a highly difficult skill. Lao Hei, who often steals cars, may be very skilled at it, but Zhang Ailun and Xige are not professionals and do not have this skill at all.
It’s impossible to learn how to do it in a short period of time. You might end up burning the ignition device and damaging the vehicle, which is not worth it! The two searched the garage but found nothing. Sig suggested looking upstairs since the garage and the apartment building were connected. Zhang Ailun also took his advice. As soon as he went upstairs from the garage and opened the door, he heard the amplified sound of exploding speakers. When I opened the door, I saw two shirtless, fat and big-eared black men sitting on the sofa eating popcorn, fried chicken and French fries. There were beer bottles, playing cards and leaves on the table. Hearing the sound of the door lock, the two old black men turned around in confusion. "..." Their eyes met, and both sides were stunned. Shit, isn't there anyone here? Zhang Ailun was so confused, didn't they hear the loud noise of prying the door open? That's right, he couldn't hear such a loud sound until he opened the door. The room is so well soundproofed that even if you sneaked around behind them and took out all the goods, they probably wouldn't know. ps: Thank you for the 5000 coins reward from "It's Just a Book" . (End of this chapter)