America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Allen Zhang immediately gave Colson the contact information of the Indian elder Kui Pa, and sent him a message claiming that one of his friends who ran a pawnshop business was trapped and bankrupted, possibly needing his help.

No need for financial or other support, if possible, just needs a small shop near the entertainment venue or to stay by his side to help with appraising treasures, as he is a talented person who could be a great help.

The other party agreed without any hesitation.

Kui Pa: Don't worry, friend, your friend is my friend, just let him come! I'm planning to go to Laredo next week to buy two underground casinos there. He can develop and make money here.

Allen Zhang: ok.

Allen Zhang chatted a bit more with the other party before putting away his phone, turning to Colson, and said, "It's settled. My friend is planning to invest in the casinos in Laredo, the people from Glorious Entertainment can't possibly reach there to collect the debt."

"Laredo?" Colson turned pale, "Isn't that a city on the US-Mexico border? I heard it's often a hotspot for shootings and deaths."

"Staying here, you're no different than a dead man anyway." Allen said, "If you really have the capability, you can definitely make a fresh start there."

"Alright, thank you for your help, Mr. Jin." Colson took the money, took one last look at the bustling city of Las Vegas with a complex expression, shouldered his bag, and left.

Allen Zhang also took a taxi, leaving the gambling city of Las Vegas, took out his phone to check the location information, and found that those Black people had already stopped in a town in the countryside.

He sent a message to Sieg and Beggar Gang Disciples to inquire about their situation.

Sieg: We're on our way to the rural town; their location data hasn't moved, they must have found a place to rest. As long as they don't keep running, we can catch these guys at any time!

Allen Zhang: ok, I'm also on the road.

The driver drove out of the Las Vegas and reached the outskirts, not wanting to go further, so Allen Zhang didn't trouble him, paid him, and got out.

He started walking on the deserted highway at night, sent a location to the Beggar Gang Disciples, and asked them to come pick him up by helicopter.

He hadn't walked far when, accompanied by the roar of motorcycles, a few Ghost Fire youths approached him, Allen Zhang looked back.

The youths immediately honked at him, flipping the middle finger, "Hey! Asian dude! Aren't you afraid of getting robbed walking alone on a rural highway at night, are you a vagrant?"

"What did you say?" Allen frowned, not indulging them at all, immediately pulled out the Victor, loaded it with a couple of clicks, and pointed the dark muzzle at them.

"You f*cker also know this is the wilderness, white pig, get off the bike!!"

The Ghost Fire youths were instantly stunned. The leader turned his motorcycle around and took off, leaving behind one with blonde hair who clumsily mounted his bike.

The General Sect Leader rushed up and kicked him down, grabbing his collar, and slammed it against his forehead, "I didn't hear you clearly just now, would you mind repeating that."

"I was wrong! Buddy! You're cool! I didn't do anything! Just speeding on the road, please don't shoot!!" The Ghost Fire youth was terrified, utterly shocked, raising his hands high.

He immediately became obedient.

"You came just in time, I still lack a means of transportation, just drive me a bit, and I won't pursue your responsibility." Allen Zhang let him go, patted his shoulder, and seeing this, he quickly agreed, mounted the motorcycle, and took the General Sect Leader a distance down the road.

They reached a gas station on a deserted highway, parked nearby, Allen Zhang got off and took out 20 US dollars, handing it to the skittish utility man, "Take this as your fare."

"Brother, you aren't thinking of killing me to silence me, are you?" The blonde was close to tears, daring not to take it.

"Am I that kind of person? Just take it if I tell you to." Allen Zhang scolded, and he reluctantly accepted.

The blonde also warned, "There are many coyotes and pumas around here, you better not walk at night. Just recently a traveler was eaten overnight. The local police and animal conservation organizations said they've increased personnel, but it hasn't helped much."

"Then I really thank you, you can leave now." Allen Zhang was amused, seeing he was also an innocent minor.

The blonde quickly mounted his bike and left.

After waiting a few minutes, he heard a buzzing sound from afar, Allen Zhang looked up and saw his Beggar Gang Disciples' helicopter coming, waved at them, and the pilot landed in a clearing next to the gas station.

The gas station staff came out hearing the noise, curiously peering at the armed helicopter, Allen Zhang paid them no mind, boarded the helicopter, directed the Beggar Gang Disciples to take off, and headed towards the next location.

When they arrived at the rural town, he saw Sieg had been waiting for a while, with several Black people tied up and looking disheveled beside him, fat and dusty, weren't they the Central African tycoons?

Seeing the helicopter land on the nearby plain, Allen Zhang got off, looked at their disheveled appearance, greeted them, and teased, "Hey! Aren't these the royal brothers from Central Africa? Not seen for an hour, how did you guys end up like this?"