America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 316 - 183 Mountain Summit Gathering_3

"Why is it that all the dead are our people? Not a single one of you white guys died? I need an explanation!!" The Filipino shareholder was so furious that he jumped up and down, unable to contain his roar and stomp.

"Because God is watching over us," the security personnel replied.

The Filipino shareholder got even angrier after hearing this. Do you fucking think I’m an idiot? God only blesses you Anglo-Saxons and not us Filipinos?

The Anglo-Saxon White shareholders arrived belatedly, first expressing regret for the deceased Filipino security personnel and then expressing gratitude for the police support.

Upon learning of the incident, the police chief of Little Rock’s police department went to great lengths, pushing away his 18-year-old White girlfriend from the big bed in his Palm Valley villa and arriving at the scene in a silver Bentley, gasping for breath.

In front of the media, he solemnly stated: "We will absolutely not allow any atrocious incidents to occur in Little Rock. Little Rock is a beacon of civilization, a city strictly governed by law! There has never been any incident related to gangsters or evil! The robbers’ actions this time undeniably provoke our police department! We will issue a bounty of 200,000 US Dollars for the capture of around a dozen bandits! We hope to apprehend the despicable robbers of the gaming establishment at the earliest convenience!"

The White shareholders of the casino expressed their sorrow with heavy hearts: "We’ve lost at least 26 million US Dollars this time!! Among those, there were stock equity certificates sealed in safes, and the vast majority belonged to our respected Filipino friends. Without the legal documentation, it would be very difficult for us to fulfill the dividend payout promises."

The sky seemed to be falling upon the Filipino shareholder when he heard this.

His legs began to weaken.

Fuck, goddamn it.

The old man, who had just caught his breath, bulged his eyes upon hearing the statement and fainted on the spot, his breath failing to come, and he was hurriedly rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Bastards! Despicable, shameless Anglo-Saxon pirates! Why don’t you go rob!?

No, that’s not right! You fuckers are robbing!

We compete with you in business, and you can’t beat me, so you just flip the table and smash the pot, right?

And now you’re playing the victim.

What do you mean all the lost money is ours? Not a single cent of your money is gone, right?

You damn things! Shameless! Utterly shameless!!

Ah!!!

The Filipino shareholder simply couldn’t comprehend why they dared to do this! But looking back, he realized that there were insiders everywhere; they were on the home turf of the Little Rock police, whose chief was kissing their asses.

By this point, it was their losses to bear; primitive people simply couldn’t outplay the old Qi People!

Allen Zhang didn’t know what was happening outside, just sitting in the car, turning around for over four hours until he arrived at the destination after dark.

Arriving at the mountain villa, he found that Old Jack and two others had already arrived, with vehicles parked at the entrance of the villa. A bonfire was lit in the courtyard of the villa, emanating the smell of delicious barbecue.

When Allen Zhang and his two companions got out of the car, a young White man in a suit warmly came over to greet them, offering a glass of champagne in hand.

Allen Zhang was somewhat surprised, while the White bodyguard next to him took the money in their hands.

Bailey was a little reluctant; he had never seen so much money in his life and was tempted to run away with it!

"My friends! Congratulations on the successful completion of the deal! We have triumphed completely!! Those damned monkeys will now have to pack up and head back to the Asia-Pacific region!! Woo-hoo! This is a victory for the Anglo people!!"

The White young man laughed heartily: "I’ve prepared champagne and beauties for you; tonight they are yours! Come on in and enjoy the fun! Cheers!!"

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Allen Zhang, looking at the jovial White men and beautiful women, also took a sip of champagne.

Hmm? Not bad!

Glancing at the bottle and brand, Holy shit, 24,600 US Dollars a bottle?

It really takes rich folks to consume like this.

Old Jack took a puff of his cigarette, deeply inhaling and blowing a smoke ring, disdainfully said: "The foolish son of our employer, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Instead of taking up a decent job, he meddles in this business. Twenty years ago when I saw him, he was still wearing split pants."

"How much benefit can we get this time?" The General Sect Leader cared only about money, and only money in hand could put his mind at ease.

"It won’t be less than 1.2 million US Dollars! Maybe 1.5 million? We did well this time, didn’t we? Although this rich kid is foolish, he’s much more generous than his old man!"

Old Jack patted his shoulder, turned, and walked towards the beauties in the villa, "Stop thinking so much, boss, now it’s entertainment time!! Let loose! Tomorrow when you open your eyes, you’ll see the US dollars you’ve been longing for!!"

Allen Zhang exchanged looks with Bailey and Sieg next to him, and also nodded, "Since someone’s treating, let’s just enjoy ourselves."

Go for the expensive stuff.

With the permission of the General Sect Leader, Bailey and Sieg happily ran into the mountainside villa to eat, drink, and make merry.

The General Sect Leader was swarmed by several blond-haired, blue-eyed beauties after entering; he initially intended to refuse their services, but later found out they were actually European models and film stars who had traveled by private jet.

After much consideration, the General Sect Leader gladly accepted.