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Chapter 310: Chapter 181: Romantic Encounter_3

"This is not necessarily the case." Allen Zhang sneered, "Little Rock is only so big. He didn’t come back last night, I guess something unexpected happened. If he was kidnapped by locals demanding a large sum of money, I would actually feel somewhat relieved. I’m more afraid that he got cleaned up by Black."

The General Sect Leader really cannot afford to lose this person.

Upon hearing this, Sieg immediately took out his phone, "Should I give him a call to check?"

Following the General Sect Leader’s gesture, he immediately dialed Bailey and soon the other side answered.

Sieg smiled upon hearing this: "I told you he couldn’t possibly lose himself. Hello? Little Air Force Sergeant? Where are you?"

"Bro, your friend’s phone is mine now. Don’t call again." A strong West Coast Black accent came through and then hung up.

"..."

Sieg and the General Sect Leader looked at each other for two seconds.

Immediately feeling some anger, Sieg said, "Fxxk! That idiot Bailey! Can’t even keep an eye on his own stuff! I’m going now to bring him back! Hope it won’t affect our plan!"

"That would be best." Allen, on the other hand, was not worried at all.

They have spent so much time in the streets of the big city, enjoying the good life under the General Sect Leader, they might have forgotten the law of the jungle and dangers of the suburbs. Learning a lesson could be good for them.

This is not the delicate Los Angeles! Those street Blacks have plenty of AK detonators and C4 explosives.

Sieg left and within less than half an hour, he found him.

Dragging Bailey back to the motel to meet the General Sect Leader, they all laughed, "When I found this guy, he was butt-naked, crouching next to a trash can begging for food."

Bailey also felt somewhat ashamed, awkwardly saying, "Yesterday, I gave that girl some money and sent her away. I thought about sitting in a bar, but just after I sat down, someone stole my wallet. I chased them down trying to take my stuff back, but then a group of Black people stopped me, beat me up, stripped my clothes, and also stole my phone."

"I’ve already made some inquiries. It was done by a local group of Black people. They have a repair shop on the eastern outskirts of Little Rock, often sprinkling nails on the road to burst car tires, then asking for a lot of money to install ’new’ old tires," Sieg said.

New old tires? What kind of term is that? Is it those just stripped off someone else’s car?

"Good thing you didn’t bring a gun out. Otherwise, it would definitely have caused a chaotic gunfight. This place is nothing like Los Angeles, full of criminals. Bounty Hunters have to keep their rear ends up to leave here."

Allen took out his phone and contacted Old Jack. When the other side answered the call, he couldn’t help but reprimand him, "Early in the morning you’ve already caused trouble, what’s the deal with that motel landlady?"

Old Jack boldly said, "Did you enjoy it or not?"

"..."

"She’s my distant cousin’s daughter. I need her help for our plan to continue. Now Old El and I are already waiting at the hotel entrance, just waiting for the vault manager to send a message. They’ll probably come here for lunch at noon, we still have plenty of time!"

Old Jack explained, "She is very generous! Her family owns two properties in Palm Valley and even a private plane worth $500,000 and two luxury cars worth $100,000 each. You benefited and you still complain? Where in the world does that happen?"

"There’s been an armed robbery at the ATM on East Street, be careful," Allen Zhang changed the subject. Didn’t expect that motel landlady was a rich lady! No wonder she is so generous.

"What does that have to do with us? Robberies happen here every day, the police can’t keep up," Old Jack said nonchalantly.

Don’t forget, we’re here to rob as well.

"They will be patrolling here for two hours, during those two ought not do anything."

"I understand. This intelligence is really important!" Old Jack sighed, "If I had had precise information before, I wouldn’t be in this mess."

"Hang up. Take care of yourself." Allen put away his phone and, seizing the opportunity while there was still time, also decided to stand up for his hapless subordinate.

The mighty dragon does not suppress the local snake, but today he did! Anyway, after stirring up a big mess, they still have to run away.