American Scandal King

Chapter 106 Prestige
In the room, Ian put down the gun, picked up a bag and started packing the things inside.

This guy is richer than Kreps, with a total of nearly 10 million.

Not bad!

The key is that this money does not have to be taxed.

In addition, Git's gold watch is also very valuable, worth more than three million.

Ian instinctively wanted to sell it, but thinking that Gaskell would definitely laugh at him for being so narrow-minded, he gave in.

Wear two watches reluctantly.

But compared to the money, what Ian really values ​​is a disk of Git's, which contains all his transaction records and information, including a large number of rare videos - this is the truly valuable thing.

Putting everything away at this moment, Ian looked at the five girls.

One of the round-faced girls just ran out of the house, then ran back screaming, "There's someone outside!"

At this time, on the street, the Crips Gang were following Leso.

Leso carried his camera and filmed along the way. Every time he finished a shot, he would say, "This is it."

Then several gang members began to clean up the bodies.

On the one hand, it can destroy the bodies and prevent people from knowing how they died. On the other hand, it also does not give other reporters a chance - perhaps the latter factor is more important.

My news must be exclusive to me!

Ian smiled and said, "I saved you guys after all. It's not appropriate for me to just run away like this."

He spread his hands and said, "I killed someone. Although no one outside saw it, at least everyone saw that I was the one who killed Git. This is very troublesome."

The girls suddenly realized.

A girl with a beautiful face and a great figure said, "We won't tell anyone!"

"This is not enough."

Ian walked out of the house and pointed to a house and shouted, "There are a few guys over there who are still alive. Send them over here."

One gangster gave a thumbs-up.

Ian returned to the house and suddenly found that Catherine was gone from the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then he knew where she was.

He walked across the corridor with a smile, and sure enough, Catherine was curled up in the corner under the stairs, grinding a rope on the corner of the wall.

Seeing Ian come in, she stopped and looked at him speechlessly.

Ian grabbed Catherine, dragged her back to the living room, and threw her aside without any courtesy.

He looked around, pushed the body on the sofa to the ground, and found a corner that was not stained with blood to sit down.

Then he smoked a cigar and said, "You are an accident. You don't exist in my plan."

Catherine just remained indifferent and silent.

Ian sneered, "You have two choices. One, you kill the core members of MS13, and my newspaper will publicize you and make you a hero. Two, you kill the members of MS13, but you will die. My newspaper will still publicize you, but you will become a martyr!"

He bared his white teeth and said, "Hero? Or martyr? You choose."

Catherine stared at Ian in amazement.

At this time, two gangsters had dragged over several surviving MS13 members.

They laid the men on the ground, and Leso held the camera pointed at them.

Ian handed the guns to the five girls and said, "One gun per person. This is the best way for me to trust you. Don't worry, I just don't want my name to be involved in this matter, so as long as you don't betray me, it will never be exposed."

A round-faced girl said excitedly: "You saved us, Mr. Karl, we won't betray you!"

"But I believe more in action," Ian urged.

He urged.

The girls looked at each other and bravely pointed their guns at the MS13 gang members.

Several gang members shouted in fear: "No! No!"

Leso pointed the camera at them and said with a smile, "You can shout louder."

A girl raised her gun tremblingly and shouted, "I've never killed anyone!"

Standing beside them, Ian whispered, "Think about what they've done to you. They want you to be prostitutes, use your bodies to exchange for money, treat you like animals, and even when you can't make money one day, they'll remove your internal organs and squeeze out all your value..."

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots.

The round-faced girl yelled and fired, her shooting posture was a little crazy, so that all the gangsters were scared and ran away. It would be funny if she accidentally killed someone.

After she had used up all the bullets in her gun, the round-faced girl collapsed to the ground. She laughed loudly, but tears of excitement flowed from her eyes.

"Well done." Ian picked up another gun and handed it to a girl with a ponytail: "You don't have to use up all the bullets. Just shoot at the head."

He did not use hypnosis, but patiently persuaded them like an older brother. Although he was forcing them, none of the girls hated him.

Or rather, that was what they originally wanted to do.

The girl with ponytail took a long breath and decisively fired another shot at the other gangster.

Gunshots rang out sporadically. As all five girls fired their weapons, Leso finished filming. He handed the memory card to Ian and said, "There are still some places left to be photographed. Could you spare some space?"

Ian smiled and stepped aside.

After replacing the memory card and carrying the camera, Leso entered the big house and began filming the surroundings.

Ian returned to the house, looked at Catherine and asked, "Have you made up your mind?"

Catherine said coldly: "If I cooperate with you, I will become a black police officer."

"What do you mean? Aren't we just killing a bunch of pests for the sake of justice?" Ian spread his hands.

Catherine said, "The Crips are also pests!"

A Crip Gang member pulled out a gun and pointed it at Catherine: "Bitch!"

Ian turned to look at the boy and said, "Get out!"

The Cripple Gang member was startled and quickly put away his gun and left the house obediently.

Even if you don't know that Ian is the boss, the way he massacres MS is scary enough.

The key point is that such a person is actually a big boss.

What kind of business are you going into with this talent?

Ian looked at Catherine and said, "At least under my management, the Crips won't force women into prostitution. They'll be more restrained in their actions and help the police deal with more pests."

Catherine looked at him in surprise: "You clearly have a bright future, why do you have to get entangled with gangs?"

Ian smiled and said, "Because they can bring me news. In this world, only sex and killing can bring enough excitement to people. Almost all the explosive points are inseparable from this. I am not a gangster, but I do need information in this area. Otherwise, how do you think I was able to get to Palos Bank faster than you?"

Catherine suddenly realized: "You damn bastard, you knew they were going to rob the bank!"

boom!
Ian punched Catherine hard in the face, knocking her to the ground.

Shedding his fist, Ian said coldly, "I'm a reporter. My duty is to report the news, not to save people. So, when I rescue others, they should be grateful to me!"

The girls shouted together: "We appreciate you!"

"I can even love you!" Jessica Alba excitedly said.

I like how you put it.

Ian gave the beautiful woman a smile, then continued, "And when a police officer fails incompetence, she should be despised."

The girls looked at each other.

This is a bit difficult to respond to, after all, the man was captured in order to save himself.

Ian squatted beside Catherine and said with a smile, "So you see, I had no obligation to save you, but I saved you anyway! If you don't know how to be grateful, I will make you a martyr. If you do know how to be grateful, I will make you a hero."

He smiled at the girls and said, "You can go now."

But the five girls did not leave.

Ian was stunned.

The girl with the ponytail came gently to Ian's side. She held his hand and said softly, "We don't trust the police. Barbara was sold to them by the police. Now we can only feel at ease with you."

Ian paused.

The girl with the ponytail hugged him gently and said, "Besides, maybe just the video isn't enough insurance. Don't you want to add another layer of insurance?"

There was a strange glint in her eyes as she looked at Ian.

In the darkest moment of her life, the girls met their own angel.

Although this angel looks a bit cruel, it is also very cool!
A gold medal reporter, a group boss, a top killer, and a savior, the chemical reaction formed by his multiple identities and his ruthless and decisive tactics is enough to make girls fall in love with him instantly, so that they look at Ian with eager eyes.

I really didn't use hypnosis!
It turns out that one’s own charm is more reliable than plug-ins!
The girl's budding heart blossomed with the passion of youth. The wheat-skinned girl with ponytails whispered, "My name is Helen Berry..."

(End of this chapter)