America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 423 - 219 Foundation_3

Well, buddy. Three months later?

The efficiency of this service is really touching, by that time the day lilies will have gone cold!

Great. I can go treasure hunting again after waking up.

Allen Zhang got out of bed, got dressed, brushed his teeth in the bathroom, then went downstairs.

As soon as he came down, he saw Rena cheerfully making breakfast, humming a tune with a pleasant mood, and she warmly greeted the General Sect Leader when she saw him come down.

"Dear, breakfast is ready, come and eat! I don’t have to work today, I can help you apply for the registration of the Foundation, but you need to prepare the initial fundraising funds in advance."

Rena was beaming with joy, radiant.

"The funds are in the car, I’ll go get them."

After saying that, Allen Zhang turned around and went out, came next to the armored transport vehicle parked by the curb, just unlocked it, and suddenly noticed marks of tampering on the door handle.

At a glance, he could tell it was the trace left by a pry bar, and the General Sect Leader cursed immediately, "Damn it, daring to steal an armored car?"

No need to think about it; it had to be the work of the street’s Black!

Luckily the transport vehicle was bulletproof, and the anti-theft lock was not something just anyone could open, otherwise, if it were an ordinary private car, even the wheels wouldn’t be left intact by now.

Allen Zhang was still a bit puzzled, weren’t there supposed to be not many Blacks on the streets anymore? Even daring to strike in the Neutral Zone?

Even the General Sect Leader’s car was touched, it’s about time to let the Beggar Gang Disciples clean up the streets again!

After taking out the briefcase from the vehicle, he stormed back into the Shelter.

He set a target for Dominic: My car got scratched, have there been newcomers on the streets near Green Word Shelter recently? So unbehaved! Help me find those people and teach them a lesson.

Dominic: Ok! I’ll arrange this matter. Indeed, there have been some new vagrants on the streets lately, there were even frictions with our men over can scavenging, but they’ve been much quieter since they were taught a lesson. Are you with Rena right now?

Allen Zhang: Of course, I’m about to eat the breakfast she made for me.

He sent a picture to the other party.

Dominic: Then you go eat. I need to cook as well.

Allen Zhang put away his phone and began to enjoy the breakfast, finishing it swiftly.

Rena was still with her cup of coffee, two pieces of candy, afraid to put on an extra two pounds. Today, there was an additional triangle toast, probably because she was in a good mood, her appetite improved as well.

Only the General Sect Leader truly knew how much effort was put in last night!

After breakfast, Rena took care of the dishes, changed her clothes, and with the printed documents in hand, she was ready to go to the city center’s department to apply for the Foundation registration.

"Dear, do you need me to drive you there?" Allen Zhang asked caringly.

"No need, I have my own car." Rena put on sunglasses, wearing a beige casual suit, her hair up showing off her capable businesswoman temperament, took the car keys, and went to drive from the garage.

After they left the house, the two embraced in a hot kiss, then went their separate ways.

Allen Zhang got into the armored transport vehicle, started it up, and drove straight to Old Pick’s auto repair shop. When he arrived, he saw the Beggar Gang Disciples gradually coming to the post, and after circling half around, he parked the transport vehicle in the courtyard.

He sent a message to Boketu to meet him on a trip to the suburb, after all, there’s a private plane and $400,000 worth of South American imports waiting for the General Sect Leader to sign for!

Really careless, now even this thing is spewing out Gold Coins. It would be impolite for the General Sect Leader not to take more.

The General Sect Leader has come all the way here today, relying on step by step, solid work!

Purely picking up garbage on the West Coast.

The General Sect Leader also took the time to visit the vehicle modification workshop and noticed that the wheel hubs and paint of four vehicles had been completely altered, and the license plates were changed, rendering them unrecognizable as the original vehicles.

"Boss, the Bentley and these three cars have already been ordered? Following our requirements, the customer has paid tens of thousands of dollars in deposit, they need customization on the rearview mirror and interior, as well as the tailgate, wheel hubs, and an engine power boost."

The technical director reported to the General Sect Leader, "We ordered several wheel hubs and tailgates online, here’s the bill."

Allen Zhang took the project list, glanced at it, nodded his head and praised, "Good job, keep it up! Once these cars are successfully sold, everyone will get a bonus!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Hearing about the bonus, the Beggar Gang Disciples were all smiles, working even harder.

"If you run into any unresolved issues, feel free to call Mark at Mike’s Scrapyard, or notify Qibatu from Armed Nation, they are professionals!" Allen Zhang further instructed.

One is an expert in the field of ground support military engineering, able to fix and make anything, putting screws on even a coming aircraft carrier if needed, working death-defyingly hard.

The other is a king of second-hand car modification! His dream is to modify aircraft carriers and rockets.

It would be such a waste to not make use of these two.

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