America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 298 - 177 Zhao’an Old Jack_3

"Is three hundred thousand dollars enough for you?" Allen Zhang asked.

Old Jack’s face became serious, "What do you mean?" Usually, people who say this are being sarcastic. Complaining that he’s taking too much.

"Do you want to come work with me? I like people like you, capable, law-abiding, family-oriented, and confident!" Instead of following the usual cues, Allen threw him an olive branch, hoping to recruit him.

If they were both insiders, then distributing profits would be simple. If you’re not one of us, even if you argue till the heavens fall, he wouldn’t trust you.

"I’ll retire once I’ve made Three hundred thousand dollars," Old Jack said calmly.

"Try three million instead, with inflation these days, what can three hundred thousand buy? A car, a plane, a second-hand house, and that’s pretty much all gone. Do you still think it’s the same as last century’s prices? With three million, you basically won’t have to worry about money for the rest of your life. Just stick with me, not to mention three million, even thirty million in the future is not a problem." Allen Zhang said.

"You’re very confident..." Old Jack’s eyelids twitched, it was his first time seeing someone so audacious.

"Working with you, I need to think it over; I don’t know you very well, what exactly do you do? If the risks are too high, I won’t do it," Old Jack said cautiously.

"My name is Juan Jin, I work in recycling bins in Zone 5 and I own a bar called Brandy. How do you find the taste of brandy?" Allen smiled and asked.

"So, that bar is yours." Old Jack’s mouth twitched, he knew it. He hadn’t offended anybody, there was no reason for him to be investigated without reason.

"As long as this deal goes smoothly and gives me a satisfactory profit, I might consider working with you," after thinking it over, Old Jack agreed. "Indeed, the taste of brandy isn’t bad, but I never get drunk drinking."

"That settles it, someone will contact you. You can share your plans with him, I need to go escort some arms this afternoon."

Allen waved his hand and put on his sunglasses, "See you later!"

"..." Old Jack heard about the arms escorting, his eyelids twitched, he knew this guy wasn’t simple. freewebnøvel.com

Hesitated for a moment, what if he refuses the invitation and ends up getting taken out halfway, or a truck suddenly appears in the middle of the night and flattens his whole family and house?

No matter how he looked at it, the other party seemed more like a ruffian than him.

Old Jack somewhat regretted drawing his attention; he had been careful enough.

He sighed, what’s done was done, they had some leverage on him, he might as well let it be.

Back in his pickup truck, he soon received a new message.

Anonymous Message: I am an employee under Mr. Jin handling intelligence and network security. You can call me Robot.

Old Jack: Alright, Robot, now I suppose I’m one of you. Working for your boss, you’ve checked up on my background and family thoroughly, just tell me what to do. Will the future tasks involve killing or dealing with dirty work?

Anonymous Message: Don’t be so pessimistic, you’ll soon realize that joining us is the wisest decision.

Old Jack: Just don’t touch my family, and let me make money!

He had a miserable life, couldn’t fight back, couldn’t run away, he had already compromised with reality.

Allen drove back downtown with Jason, found Blitz and called everyone, except Sieg, collecting the jewels worth one hundred and fifty thousand dollars.

He kept One Hundred Thousand Dollars in USTD for himself, handing the remaining fifty thousand in cash over to Blitz and the others to divide the loot.

Now, his assets had reached $273,219!