The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 146: You’re still cruel
Xiu Nuo was still a little surprised when he received Quan Rui's call.

Shouldn't she be helping those women to gain yang and replenish their yin?

She was given the information yesterday. Didn’t she sell it?

Xiunuo answered the phone.

Quan Rui's voice came from the other end: "Boss, there's a strange guy here. He's a member of the Los Angeles City Council."

Xiunuo was a little surprised. It’s only been a short while, but you’re fishing so fast.

"Tell me what happened."

Quan Rui immediately told Xiunuo what Schwenk had just said.

After listening to this, Xiunuo couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Here we go again, right?

What I set up went completely in the wrong direction, and I thought I was bad enough, but you always give me something bigger!
Quan Rui didn't understand what Schwenk meant, but she understood it!
That Schwenk wants to be a bridge to help the "big guys" solve their problems!

Legal solution!
Although those people all have some white gloves, situations like last night where they are suspected of being white gloves will never occur.

Xiunuo, who had just returned from Dak, found out that the group of rich people were very happy now, because as long as they were not caught for urine tests, they would not have to worry about anyone causing trouble for them with contraband.

Although this thing is highly accepted by everyone, it is still a stain after all, and it is also a reason for others to mess with you.

As a result, when Xiunuo was marveling at the fancy games they were having, Quan Rui came up with another big one.

Xiunuo has already thought about it. In addition to the exemption from hair inspection within six months, there is a lot of room for maneuver here.

To give an extreme example, in the past, if someone wanted to kill someone, he had to "commit suicide."

But no more.

If this person goes to a place where there is a gang fight or a battle between police and criminals, his life will be in danger.

And it wasn't suicide, but a complete homicide. It wasn't a hired killer, but he just happened to be involved in the incident.

Maybe you can even claim compensation from the government afterwards.

This is just one of them, there are many others, a perfect way to make witnesses, political enemies, and partners disappear.

And from what Schwenk said, he actually wanted more.

More what? A more diverse crime scene.

Xiunuo was shocked. Are these American politicians full of criminals?

Xiunuo's original purpose for doing this was very simple, to sell some safe information to these people, money didn't matter, the reason was that Quan Rui could get in touch with those people above and then start to suck it up.

Another reason is to prepare for the future. Just imagine, if every time something happens in Los Angeles, there is always a group of people who happen to leave Los Angeles.

So, who do you think is behind this?
So, do you think it’s time for this day to change?
What is the situation now?
When these people heard about this shit, their first reaction was not why these drug dealers were there, how Quan Rui, an Asian, knew the news, or what your purpose is.

But
How can I come in and get a piece of the pie, how can I use this matter to benefit myself.

If a small Los Angeles council member can act like this, what will happen to larger places? With you here, why should we worry about America's demise?

Another unexpected gain.

Quan Rui heard Xiu Nuo didn't respond for a long time, and asked fearfully: "Boss, did I do something wrong? I shouldn't have met him?"

"No." Xiu Nuo shook his head, then said with emotion: "You can promise him Quan Rui that he will take the initiative to come to you to introduce the business. He is right. It is best for a white person to stand in front of you. You may need to go to Lao Wang and the others again."

"Ah? Why, boss? I" "Don't think too much, take Jonas with you. Then you will understand what I mean. I am curious about one thing now."

"what's up?"

"It has nothing to do with you. Just take care of this matter first. Go back quickly. Don't let our God of Wealth and nobles wait anxiously."

"Good boss."

Xiu Nuo hung up the phone. He was curious about whether Quan Rui would become the president's wife first or Lao Wang would build a criminal empire first if things continued like this.

Once this kind of thing succeeds once, there will be no way to stop it from then on.

I helped the DEA settle an account before, but it is obvious that these rich Americans have more accounts to settle.

Xiunuo took out his cell phone and sent a message to Dake and Jim: "Help me check this person, Schwenk Ian."

Quan Rui took a deep breath and walked back.

Schwenk on the opposite side still had a confident smile on his face.

"What do you think, Miss Quan?"

Quan Rui nodded slightly: "Your suggestion is quite good, Mr. Ian. This is indeed a good way. Just as you said, we each get what we need."

"Do you need to sign a contract?" Schwenk Yin asked with a smile.

No matter how dumb Quan Rui was, she knew what he meant. She just smiled and replied, "This kind of thing comes from tacit understanding, and it can only be tacit understanding."

"Well, if anyone else comes to discuss this with you."

Quan Rui said calmly: "Compared to me, Mr. Ian is actually more qualified to discuss business, isn't he?"

Schwenk stood up and extended his hand to Quan Rui: "I wish us a pleasant cooperation, Miss Quan Rui. Believe me, in the near future, you may become the underground queen of Los Angeles."

"Thank you for your good wishes." Quan Rui and Schwenk shook hands.

This time, however, made Schwenk's heart tremble violently, this wonderful touch.

Schwenk left after leaving his contact information, and said that he would use an encrypted contact method later.

On the way home, Daisy looked at her husband in confusion: "Darling, you seem very excited. I heard something you are going to do. But, this is illegal, isn't it?"

"Is it illegal, dear?" Schwenk smiled, "If it was illegal, I wouldn't be here. Do you remember what I did before?"

"Of course, detective novelist. But it seems that no magazine appreciates your manuscript."

"Because my writing is really bad, but at least I know that in fiction, if you abandon all supernatural powers and want to accomplish a perfect murder, the only way is to hitchhike and kill someone."

"So what, Darling?"

"So the reality is the same, a perfect crime is a hitchhiking crime, so it's not illegal dear, how can something that can't be discovered be illegal?"

"But someone knows the truth, right? If you want to kill someone who knows the truth, then you still have to commit a crime."

"You're so smart honey, so if she was white, or even black I wouldn't be here, the reason I'm here is because you told me she's Asian, Oriental."

"Orientals in America can't stick together. All they can do, and what they like to do most, is to depend on us. Think about the guy who was pushed to the position of mayor by the Orientals. Who did he promote and protect after he took office?"

Seeing his wife's confused look, he smiled and said, "An Oriental who was pushed to the position of mayor by the Oriental community, and the mayor's governing policy is to strive for the rights of blacks and Latinos."

(End of this chapter)