Chapter 188 Escort Mission The next day. Zhang Ailun woke up feeling refreshed. He turned around and found that Reina was gone. Even the toolbox and small toys were packed up. She must have gotten up and went downstairs to make breakfast. I took out my phone and took a look at today's daily intelligence. [Daily Intelligence: There was a black drunk causing trouble at the Sanji Bar in the early hours of last night, but your capable general Richie single-handedly dealt with it, dragged it out and beat it up in the alley. The black men on the streets of District 5 are all terrified by your name.] Zhang Ailun: … [Daily Intelligence: A gun deal and gun fight occurred at the Ranch on the 426 Rocky Beach Road in the suburbs last night. $20 worth of ammunition and a damaged escort van were left at the scene, along with an additional $2 in cash, a collection of Lafite claret bottles from 1787, and twelve cows.] [Details: The party that purchased the guns was the Hagen family, the owner of a suburban ranch, and the one that sold the arms was Johnny's team, an unlicensed private arms dealer. They had a conflict over the price. The Hagen family wanted to steal the $20 worth of arms. The arms dealer Johnny took advantage of the night to lead his men into the ranch for revenge. The two sides engaged in a fierce gunfight, resulting in heavy casualties. In the process, a total of 26 cows, 36 sheep, 57 ducks, and 18 people from both sides were killed. ] Zhang Ailun:? I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. What kind of animal killer is this? It turns out that those twelve cows are survivors? Talented! They were able to die together, this record is really rare, in this day and age, there are still such brave arms dealers (idiots)?
What a deep hatred and resentment! A few tens of thousands of dollars could lead to such a fight in the suburbs. Good, good, good. I will take your inheritance, don't worry. [Daily Intelligence: The Opportunity Network for Arms Bidding has a gun store escort mission activity. The Firefox PMC Security Company has issued a joint commission, requiring the escort of two sniper aiming systems, with Remington 700 sniper rifles, .308 caliber bullets, AWP sniper rifles, SVD sniper rifles, and a piece of encrypted private goods. They must be escorted to the security branch in Palm Valley and the private goods must be delivered to Harry, the manager of the insurance company. The reward for the arms escort mission is $15000, and a reward of $30000 can be obtained for successfully escorting the encrypted file.] [Details: This mission requires at least one bulletproof armed escort vehicle, two armed escort personnel and strong firepower. The paper document records private photos with a color level of three stars. Harry, the manager of the insurance company, wants to take this opportunity to get rid of his former rival and competitor. He asks someone to get the evidence of the other party's cheating, and takes advantage of the opportunity, but the news leaks out accidentally. There may be a small probability of unexpected events during this period. ] Zhang Ailun fell into deep thought. I long-pressed and clicked to download the private pictures with three stars in color. I took a look and couldn't help but gasp. I have to say that these people are really good at playing! Even a big beer bottle can get in there. The color level is more than three stars, right? The chief leader has never done such a thing. Zhang Ailun used the mobile app to log into , searched for this inexpensive and high-quality job, and decided to click to make an appointment for this escort job. Their Armed Nation had just started business. First, they had no goods, second, they had no reputation, third, they could not get big orders, and they could not afford to hire professional PMC members for armed escort. They had to do everything themselves. It was more reliable to have their own people use it. If any unexpected incident occurs during the employment, and someone dies like last time, we will have to compensate those wimps for their medical expenses and pensions. We don't even have enough money and can't afford it. The suggestion given in the daily intelligence is that a bulletproof armed escort vehicle is enough for two people to complete the task. This means that even if an emergency occurs, it will not be like last time when thugs drove a pickup truck behind them and chased them with AKs. At most, they would use small-caliber weapons. There's nothing to be afraid of. If any blind motorcyclists dare to come and intercept the goods, the leader will drive his bulletproof car and hit them directly. Crush them! ! Done! ! After all, it's an income of 45000 US dollars. It can also make you famous in the circle and make a name for yourself! Once you have a reputation in the circle, why worry about not getting big orders? Eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. It is easy to get to the island if you are determined. Zhang Ailun thought about it. Now Bowhead Whale became famous in Little Rock, but the fame they had earned was considered mixed in the circle. It was a bit unreliable to try their luck to settle accounts for others. It was estimated that there would not be a single business in ten days or half a month. It's the kind of business that can be closed for half a year, but can make enough money for three years after reopening. The risk is also a bit high. Although other employers have now heard about the business that Bowhead Whale has done in Little Rock, they certainly don't know the actual situation, nor do they understand how many fixed members Bowhead Whale has, or whether there are twenty people. Now, isn't it just Old Jack who is the only one in charge? The chief leader is a non-staff member. That dividend is enough for Old Jack to live on for a while, and he will worry about it when new tasks come his way.
[Daily Intelligence: On Highway 163 in the suburbs, a victim was tied up naked in the bushes on a rocky beach, with no one to rescue him. Rich man Jenny was drunk by his friends, and he offended the motorcycle gang by taking drugs and racing on the highway, and was robbed. His Porsche 911 and his girlfriend were taken away by the motorcycle gang. Details: Help him take back the car and regain his face. There is a chance that you will get a random luxury car stored in his private mansion as a thank you gift. ] What a unlucky friend. Can I make friends with this person? Zhang Ailun glanced at the time. It was only eight o'clock in the morning and it was still early for sunset. The other party was not in danger of life for the time being. Let this rich young man hang out in the suburbs for a while; the savior doesn’t have time to save him now. [Daily Intelligence: The Wall-E Recycling Station in the sixth block is open for business. You will receive a door-to-door recycling task activity. The employer's warehouse is stocked with beverage bottles and collectible coins. Your supervisor Leo will be lucky enough to find this coin of the victims of the Titanic in 1906. ] Coins for Titanic victims? Zhang Ailun searched and found a similar news on the newspaper headlines. The same coin was once auctioned at an auction house and was bought by a collector. The final price was $75000! The recycling bin exploded with gold coins again. Zhang Ailun was in a good mood and immediately sent a message to Leo, asking about his well-being and how his work at the Wall-E Recycling Station was going. Leo: Boss, I'm doing well here, and Monica is also helping me here. Thank you for trusting me and giving me this job! Zhang Ailun: Work hard. If you encounter any problems, you can consult Dominic. He is more experienced in this area. Leo: I will. After chatting with Leo for a few more words, Zhang Ailun ended the topic. I sent another message to Sig: I have accepted an armed escort mission on the Opportunity Network. Firefox Security Company needs to transport some equipment, and there is a little contraband in it. They may have someone come to negotiate with you later, so remember to go to the Armed Nation to open for business early. Sig: What kind of escort mission is this? Are there any risks? Zhang Allen sent the details and information to Sig: The mission reward is $45000. Don't worry, it's just escorting a batch of sniper rifles, ammunition and private envelopes, there won't be much risk. Sig: The employer offered 30000 dollars? He was willing to spend so much? He must have an enemy! Most people probably couldn't deliver the goods to him, so he used our escort vehicle to deliver the goods to him. Zhang Ailun was relieved: I'm glad you understand. It would be a waste not to make money from this business that comes to your door. Do you want to sell goods in an empty store? Sig: I can first buy a batch of hand-modified second-hand firearms from my friend at a low price, and then sell them at a lower price. Zhang Ailun: That's not necessary. I already have a supply channel here, and the retail price is as low as half a tank of gas. I'll also give you a few cows. The market price of a cow is at least $600! Sig: I can understand the purchasing channels, but where do the cattle come from? Zhang Ailun: I have an old friend whose legacy is waiting for me to receive. Sig: … Are you doing this again? Zhang Ailun put away his phone, got dressed, washed up, and went downstairs. Reina had already prepared breakfast. When she saw Zhang Ailun coming downstairs, she greeted him, "Honey, are you awake? Come over and have dinner. The shelter will be open for business soon. After dinner, go back to your work." "Ok." Zhang Ailun did not refuse and sat at the table to enjoy breakfast with Reina. The fight was soon resolved without talking or speaking. Zhang Ailun wanted to help Reina with cleaning, but she refused. So he simply gave her a passionate kiss and hug, said hello, and left the shelter. Zhang Ailun sent a message to Melvin while sitting in the car, asking for his current coordinates, then drove over to pick him up and asked him to follow him to the suburban ranch to receive his good brother's inheritance. Melvin got in the car and fastened his seat belt. Zhang Allen simply started the car again, drove out of the city and headed for the ranch on Highway 426 in the suburbs. It took dozens of minutes to arrive at a relatively remote ranch. I parked the Wrangler on the side of the road. Looking at the barbed wire and fences with high-voltage signs, I couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder no one comes here on weekdays. The protection measures are so good. If someone really died, no one would notice the body stinking inside." "Boss, what are we doing here? Are we going to take away those two cows?" Melvin was a little confused.
"If I want to buy cows, do I need to be so sneaky? It's not like I can't afford them. And I don't have to buy them. Do you believe that more than a dozen cows will come to my door?" Zhang Ailun locked the doors and windows of his Wrangler and began to look for a way in along the path. "How can I possibly believe this?" Melvin questioned the chief's words. "Let's wait and see." Zhang Ailun walked around the barbed wire and fence for a while and finally found the gap that was smashed open. It seemed that it was the hole that was pried open by the group of arms dealers yesterday. He bent down and walked in through the gap, and Melvin followed closely behind. The two were walking on the grassland of the ranch. Melvin also saw the dead ducks on the ground and was a little curious, "What's going on? All the farmed ducks here died?" As I was walking along the path, I came across a sheep's corpse again. I took a look and found that there were bullet holes on the corpse and its fur was all blown apart. Melvin couldn't help but fall into deep thought, unable to understand who would use a bullet to kill a sheep. I thought it was just an accidental death, but the road ahead was more and more frightening. I found more than one dead cow or sheep on the roadside, all of which were shot. The people from the Animal Protection Bureau were in tears when they saw this scene. Soon, there were not only corpses of cattle and sheep, but also corpses of humans. Melvin was shocked, looking at the man lying on the ground, wearing overalls and yellow rubber shoes, obviously he was also from the ranch. He hurried over to check and found that the man was no longer breathing, and was already cold, with corpse spots. "Boss, I feel like there was a fierce gunfight here!" "No need to feel. I can see it with my eyes." Zhang Ailun looked at the series of bullet holes on the wall of the ranch stable. There were also many yellow bullet shells on the ground. We soon arrived at the construction area of the wooden house, which was also quiet. "Hey! Is there anyone here who can talk?" Melvin took out the gun he carried with him. But the only response he got was the mooing of a cow. Fortunately it was just the mooing of a cow. If someone had really made a sound, the leader would have turned around and left without saying a word. This place is haunted even in broad daylight! The yin energy is too strong. Zhang Ailun rushed over upon hearing the noise, and when he walked into the shed, he saw a dozen cows tied up in the shed, staring at the two of them with their big, kazilan eyes. "Okay, okay! That's awesome! I'll let you all out later." Zhang Ailun walked over and touched the cow's head, smiling happily, "Then I'll take you to a ranch in a remote town next door and sell you for a good price. Look at your big muscles, I believe there will be a slaughterhouse owner willing to pay a high price for you!" I checked the price, 4 US dollars per kilogram of meat. This cow is definitely more than 150 kilograms, and the price of a cow is about 600 US dollars. Twelve live cows are more valuable than dead cows, and can fetch at least $7000 if sold! Niu Niu:...... Seriously. Be a human being. If I had known, I would have died in the gunfight last night. Melvin didn't expect him to say such a thing, and couldn't help but say, "Boss, so many people died here, it's a bit unlucky, it's better not to touch the things, right? There's no need to sell these cows to the slaughterhouse, it's better to sell them to the ranch." "Don't worry, someone will pay attention to this place sooner or later. If we leave these cows here, they will be taken away by others. It's better to give them to us at a low price." Zhang Ailun waved his hand to indicate that his worries were completely unnecessary.
All the people were dead, and only a dozen dumb cows were left. How could there be any witnesses? If they don't leave any clues, no one will know they have been here even if they robbed everything. As for whether it is sold to a slaughterhouse or a ranch, of course the highest bidder wins. When I pushed open the door, I saw several people lying in a mess. Tables, chairs and benches were toppled over. It looked like the house had been violently demolished. They were all dead and cold. Zhang Ailan put on gloves and a mask, and signaled Melvin to try to search the bodies and loot the loot, while he went to other rooms to look for clues. He soon found several green-skinned arms boxes stored in the stair compartment. I took it out and opened it to take a look. Sure enough, it was full of shiny MP5 submachine guns, Victor submachine guns, Remington shotguns, and other boxes were a few AR series assault rifles and a few Akms. Another box was filled with various bullets. There were also goggles, helmets, and tactical boots. The small box contained fragmentation grenades, smoke bombs, gas bombs, and Tasers. Melvin also made new discoveries and gains. He found several rolls of cash and a handbag in the drawer in the room, and took them back and handed them over to the chief leader. Zhang Allen opened his handbag, took a look at the green banknotes, grabbed a handful, and smiled. "Yes, there are at least 2 US dollars here!" "Boss, I also found an armed escort van in the backyard, but it's not bulletproof. The tires are all blown out, and I guess even the license plate number is a fake." After a thorough search, Melvin soon made a new discovery. (End of this chapter)