The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 147 New Combination
"what?"

In a basement, Jonas looked at the people in front of him in shock: "Did you mess with the CIA?"

Yes, Jonas still doesn’t know what Wang Fugui and the others have done.

Wang Fugui said helplessly: "It's not that we have offended the CIA, but the CIA seems to be monitoring us. However, they don't have the power to enforce the law in the United States, right?"

Jonas' face was dark. "So what? What kind of people are they? Agents! Spies! What they do outside is illegal. Do you think they will abide by the law when they return to their country?"

"We know this." Wang Fugui said helplessly, "But in fact, they haven't done anything to us, or they are still monitoring us. I went to see the boss last time, and he told us to find a way to deal with these guys, but they almost change a few people every few days. It's really hard for us to do anything, and we even doubt whether they really want to touch us. Because they haven't taken any other actions."

Jonas held his chin and said, "At least, from what you told me, I think the CIA will probably keep monitoring you. They won't take action, or won't take action in the short term. They just need to know that something is wrong with you."

"What does it mean?"

Jonas glanced at Song Linlin and Zhao Hong standing next to him and said, "Let me ask you two, if you knew someone killed more than a hundred people and lived like nothing happened, what would you think?"

Zhao Hong looked at Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui said with some dissatisfaction: "Can you guys learn English well? Damn it, you always make me the translator. Quan Rui's English is many times better than yours now."

Zhao Hong was dissatisfied and said: "I am an Oriental, why should I learn a foreign language?"

"Get lost, you are standing in America now!"

"Why is it always us?" Song Linlin curled her lips: "You should ask Jonas why he has been following the boss but still hasn't learned our language."

Jonas watched as they started talking, and raised his hand and waved, "Hey, Wang, I'm waiting for your translation, why are you guys still arguing?"

"Oh. Nothing. They asked why you only spoke English when you were always with the boss."

Jonas was stunned.

Then, he slapped his forehead and said, "How could I forget this? Thank you, King!"

Wang Fugui sighed. These idiots really didn’t have this awareness, and he hadn’t even noticed it before.

"Okay Jonas. They told me that I, probably, don't have evidence."

"Come on, the CIA doesn't usually need evidence to do anything. The only reason you're still doing well is because they want to see who's behind you."

"So what Joe?"

Jonas smiled and said, "My boss recently gave me a business deal. I have to say that Quan Rui is doing much better than you guys. There is an opportunity there that you can take advantage of. But Wang, there is something I need to make clear to you in advance."

"what?"

"Once you accept what the boss arranges, it means that you will never live an ordinary life again. Even if you become rich in the future, you will probably still be wanted."

"Do you think we, no, including you?" Wang Fugui laughed when he heard this: "Is there any one of us who is normal?"

"Very good. I like your attitude, King. Then, I can tell you what to do next. You will do murder and arson. When necessary, break into places you should break into and kill the people inside."

After Wang Fugui translated, Zhao Hong grinned and said, "I like this job. Don't let me be a driver again. Give it to a black guy who only speaks English."

Wang Fugui was too lazy to complain about him.

"If you can survive what happens in Los Angeles this time, the boss promises to give you what you want. This thing will make you stronger. At the same time, he will also give you some gifts."

"So, what does the boss need us to do?"

"Anything." Jonas said, "First of all, let John get out of the detention center legally!"

Several people looked at each other and then smiled; "No problem, we will handle this matter. Is it enough to just get rid of all the evidence?"

"Yes." Jonas seemed to have thought of something after he finished speaking, and then he said, "Physical evidence! You know what physical evidence is? Don't get rid of the human witness! I don't want to cause these troubles now, it's better to make it seem like they lost it themselves."

"no problem."

"By the way, Zhao Hong." Jonas threw the bag in his hand to Zhao Hong: "Take this."

Zhao Hong took the bag and was stunned for a moment after opening it: "Sweatshirt?"

Jonas sighed, "America is an evil place. Our boss used to do everything himself, but now he has learned the ways of the capitalists. He doesn't even plan to do his favorite part, burning contraband, himself."

Zhao Hong looked at the sweatshirt in his hand and said helplessly, "Jonas, are you sure you don't want to order a set of combat uniforms for the boss? This sweatshirt is really ugly."

Jonas said with a dark face: "I'm already doing it! I'm a lawyer, I won't allow anyone to take advantage of us for free!"

After saying that, Jonas looked at Wang Fugui and said, "Do you have any ideas? How about running into the courthouse and stealing all the evidence?"

Wang Fugui pursed his lips, looked at the sweatshirt, thought for a moment and then said, "Perhaps we should use the boss's favorite method. Quan Rui contacted me about her new business before, didn't she? I think we can cooperate with each other."

In Silver Lake Villa, Xiunuo was looking at the documents in his hand, and Jim was sitting opposite him.

Besides Jim, there is Duck.

The two of them were old acquaintances, but Jim never expected that Dak was also a subordinate of the Oriental man in front of him. When Jim saw Dak, he thought of the little bastard Xiong En, and he connected all the information.

Xiu Nuo looked through Schwenk's materials and said, "I thought this guy had a rich background, but it turns out he's just an ordinary guy."

"It's like this." Jim said, "His current achievements are all due to his father-in-law. I don't know what kind of charm he has that once fascinated Daisy Weir to death. He is a poor boy who graduated from a public high school, but when he graduated, he received a letter of recommendation from his father-in-law and entered a fairly well-known university."

Xiu Nuo looked at the information and said, "It seems that his father-in-law is not an accomplished guy. He just runs a car business?"

"Because of his college roommate." Jim said, "One of them is now in both houses, and they are in the same fraternity."

Xiu Nuo nodded slightly: "I think I understand."

On the contrary, Dak was a little puzzled: "Isn't this relationship a bit too far-fetched?"

Jim looked at Duck: "You didn't go to college?"

"Of course, when I was in college, I was chopping people with my dad and uncles."

Jim was a little surprised: "Then Xiong En went to college, right?"

Xiu Nuo laughed and said, "Jim, think about it, when Xiong En was in college, was he the one who needed to get along well with his roommates in the dormitory, or was he the one who needed his roommates to get along well with him?"

Jim was stunned, then said angrily: "Damn it! I almost forgot about it."

Xiunuo has roughly understood what is going on. How important is it to go to a good university in the United States?
That’s so important!

If you are lucky enough to be assigned to the same dormitory with a guy from a wealthy family, what you need to do in college may not be to study hard, but to build a good relationship with him.

Because your major may betray you, but as long as you don't do anything stupid, your network will not. Whether you can just lie down and wait for death for the rest of your life depends on your roommate.

Of course, you don't have to think of this as being a parasite on someone else.

Ever since Xiunuo recently learned about this American system, he has been thinking about a possibility.

A letter of recommendation from a college may be more important than grades, but why are there any grade requirements?
Xiunuo felt that this meant letting the second and third generations of the powerful go to universities to find useful people who could work for them.

On one side are the children of wealthy families who are admitted by recommendation letters or donations, and on the other side are those who can get in based on their grades.
What a great combination.

Not to mention the various fraternities and sororities in universities. In this country that worships capital and puts human rights above all else, connections are more important than in any other country on the planet.

"Just looking at the information, given Schwenk's background and his current achievements, I understand why he made the choice he did."

Jim was a little surprised: "What on earth did this guy do?"

"It's a very bold thing." Xiu Nuo said: "By the way, did you bring the other thing?"

"Of course." Jim handed the item to Xiunuo. "But, what do you want the latest bail record for?"

"There's something that could be of use to me."

Beauty salon.

Schwenk looked at Quan Rui opposite him. His wife was working on a project nearby. Without Daisy by her side, he saw that Quan Rui looked so unconcealed.

Quan Rui handed the thing in her hand to Schwenk: "Take a look at this."

Schwenk opened the information and took a look. He was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this a bit too big?"

Quan Rui just looked at him calmly: "Do you think this thing can make money?"

"Of course! I happen to be attending a dinner party tonight." Schwenk handed the things back to Quan Rui: "I have made a note of it. Believe me, I won't let you down."

After finishing speaking, Schwenk suddenly smiled and said, "However, I still have a personal question for you, Miss Quan."

"of course."

"A Michelin restaurant recently invited me to be its guest. Are you interested, Miss Quan?"

Quan Rui was not surprised at all, she just said: "Daisy loves you very much, do you know that?"

"Yeah. I know."

"No. You don't know." Quan Rui shook her head slightly: "Since you still have the energy to tell me these things, I know that she loves you very much."

Schwenk had said something wrong and made Quan Rui unhappy. When he was about to make amends, Quan Rui suddenly said, "If this matter can be handled well, I should have time to rest."

At this moment, Schwenk suddenly felt full of energy.

It was not until Schwenk left that Quan Rui curled her lips in disdain.

She showed her contempt without disguising it at all. She had completely forgotten that she was actually just an illegal immigrant.

(End of this chapter)