nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 94 You Are Not A Cultural Man
Finally, after Tao Xi struggled for 15 minutes, the population of the entire abandoned factory reached more than 3500 people in an instant.

Tao Xi, who walked to the middle of the platform, suddenly felt a little dizzy looking at the various crowds below. Sophie Marceau stood in the first row and shouted with her flushed face: "Tao Xi, come on!"

Instead, Jin Xizhen stood next to him and smiled at Sophie Marceau under the platform with a smile on her face.

Fortunately, Uncle Kushner's muscular body standing under the stage made Jin Xizhen, a big vinegar pot, do some excessive moves.

Tao Xi was a little uncomfortable holding the microphone for the first time: "Hello, hello? Hey! Can you hear me!"

As soon as Tao Xi's words fell, there was bursts of laughter from below the platform, and even some people who knew Tao Xi were booing below.

"Hey! Tao Xi, I'm here to make money!"

"That's right, Tao Xi, if you don't let me make a lot of money with you this time, I will definitely steal everything in your RV."

"Taxi, Taxi, Taxi in the sewer, your brother is here for a free hot dog."

The atmosphere below the platform even lost control for a moment, Tao Xi frowned and suddenly felt a little at a loss when he heard the chaos in the audience.

Seeing Taoxi like this, Kushner spread his arms helplessly to express his powerlessness.

Tao Xi tried to use the microphone and shouted first: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me."

Tao Xi saw that the crowd under the platform was still going their own way, and Tao Xi tried his best to control his emotions and shouted: "Hey! Be quiet!"

Tao Xi's impatient voice once again made the crowd below the platform restless.

"Look, our godson is actually angry! Hurry up and be quiet, hahahahaha."

"I haven't seen you in the underground black market in Koreatown for a long time. When can you let me make some money from you again?"

"Oh, my God, look at this group of goddamned scumbags, if he doesn't talk nicely, I'm going to get back the hot dog that Taxi owes me someday."

Seeing this, Tao Xi sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice, "Why is it so difficult for me to be a good person?"

Tao Xi also said to Jin Xizhen by the way: "Don't buy me this kind of suit in the future, it's uncomfortable to wear, and it's too expensive."

After all, Tao Xi tore the suit jacket on his body with a "Zi la", and also pulled off a few buttons of the white shirt inside. The smell of the dregs of society.

This is not finished!
Tao Xi threw the microphone in his hand aside, turned around, and pulled out a white Desert Eagle from Uncle Kushner's arms, which can only hold 7 rounds of a 0.50 caliber pistol weighing 2kg.

But Tao Xi raised the muzzle of the gun to the sky with one hand, "boom", "boom", "boom", and 7 consecutive bullets were sprayed out towards the sky. Because it was the reason of the abandoned factory, the surrounding echoes kept ringing!
The noisy audience fell silent in an instant, and the few police officers who were originally in charge of maintaining order at the scene became nervous in an instant, but the rookie policeman calmly signaled his companions not to be nervous.

"Hey! Relax, maybe this is how they communicate. Afterwards, I will check the legal source of that pistol."

Sidney Pollack, a literary worker sitting in the nanny car, swears directly at Peter Lamont: "Fxxk! Peter, is this the person you believe? There are nearly 3000 people here, and he just Aren't you afraid of riots?"

Peter Lamont shrugged helplessly and explained: "An extraordinary person does extraordinary things. He is not a cultural person."

Tao Xi nodded in satisfaction when he saw the quiet audience, but Uncle Kushner who stood in front of him continued to hand him a brand new magazine with a happy smile: "Damn, you are not a cultured man." Man, what are you pretending to be?"

As soon as the words fell, Kushner left here with a smile on his face.

But Tao Xi finally found a little feeling, but this time he didn't use the microphone again, but shouted to the people below: "You bunch of trash who can't get on the stage! Do you want to get rich!!!"

"want!!!"

The flushed Tao Xi continued to shout to everyone in the audience: "Today! I have a task, I need to spend 48 million within 500 hours!!! Can you help me?"

While talking, Tao Xi opened all the suitcases that were originally used to pay wages to this group of "part-time workers".

In fact, there are not many US dollar bills in a box, and the full amount is 20 US dollars. But after Tao Xi opened ten suitcases in a row, the crowd below became more and more riotous.

The policeman standing at the door and a group of people watching the fun were a little nervous, but Tao Xi took out a wad of money from the inside and kept pulling it in his hand while putting it in front of his nose, pretending to smell the delicious food.

"Oh! Shit, Taxi, say! What do we need to do!"

"Shit! You really look like that goddamn Bolton guy!"

"Say! How can we make money!"

Tao Xi waited until everyone below went from noisy to noisy to chaotic and finally returned to calm before Tao Xi replied loudly: "The rule is very simple. I need to choose 1000 parking lots to open open-air theaters, and my budget is 3000 US dollars per year. The location is excellent enough, as long as the contract is signed, I can hand over all the 3000 dollars in my hand to you, and I don’t care how much you earn out of the 3000 dollars!”

Sidney Pollack, who was sitting in the nanny's car, couldn't sit still when he heard this sentence: "He is committing a crime, and we are accomplices, accomplices! Peter, did you hear that?"

"$3000/year is a lot of rent! Sidney, you've been away from the bottom for too long! It only costs $3 to buy a piece of land in North Hollywood. Isn't $3000 less than a year's worth of parking lot?"

But Tao Xi didn't care about this, Tao Xi who was standing on the big platform spoke plausibly!
"There are only 1000 places. If your ability is strong enough, you can earn money when you go out. If your ability is not enough, I advise you to go back to your mother's arms and breastfeed!"

After saying this, Tao Xi pointed to the group of little girls sitting on the big platform and said: "You just need to get a copy of our printed contract and a landline phone note here, and you can go! Let's get started, here's your chance to earn a house in Los Angeles in one night!!!"

There are more than 3000 people standing under the stage, you may not be able to see anything for a while, but when these more than 3000 people start to move, you will know what a "sea of ​​people" is, and one after another, blood gang members or sewer members walk away In front of this group of little girls, some people wanted to play hooligans at first, but when the group of little girls brought out from Koreatown by Jin Xizhen started to swear in their throats, this group of people began to calm down.

There are still 500 hours left in the 48 hours before the 45 million is spent!
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"Irina, Irina, I got the contract! I got the contract!" The brawny black boy foolishly walked under a pine tree and waved happily at Irina who was sitting on the pine tree. The contract in his hand.

Elena saw the black boy happily jumping down from the pine tree: "Jin! You are awesome! If we can find a place, I will give you the most rewards when we come back."

When Elena came down from the pine tree, many children came down from the pine tree one after another.

"Irina, those people are all driving cars and motorcycles, we can't compete with them!" A little girl with ponytails said to Elena with a snot in her head.

This pine tree is not within the scope of the abandoned factory, because the children of them are too low, and they can't see anything when they are squeezed into the crowd, so Irina asked the strongest "Jin" to perform the task .

The group of children found a pine tree on the outermost edge of the US-Australia factory and hid there.

Yi Lianna stood on the half slope and looked towards the small road behind the abandoned factory. The originally dark small road was lined with cars and motorcycles, and their headlights illuminated half of the sky brightly.

"Hmph! Drive? Did you forget? The sewer is the fastest path in Los Angeles! Come with me!" After saying this, Yi Lianna waved to the boys behind her and walked towards the sewer she was most familiar with. .

As an admitted member of the blood gang, Sambu was a car mechanic before, but his evil boss not only fired him, but also deducted a month's salary from him.

Because of this, Sambu was forced to become a member of the Blood Gang at the invitation of his companions.

Sangbu is very dissatisfied with his current life, he urgently needs a sum of money to improve his life, but what else can the low-level staff do except show their strength.

Finally, Tao Xi's passionate words on the abandoned factory made him realize the business opportunity from here!
By chance, he spotted a Toyota in the parking lot behind the Wal-Mart Plaza in Long Beach.

In fact, the Toyota car is not worth much, but the four tires, which he can sell for 180 US dollars.

The tires were quickly obtained, but for a person like him, he would not immediately cash in the moment he obtained them, but would get Dong XZ up and hide in a corner to observe and observe. Besides, if no police appeared nearby , he will transport the things away and sell them.

Long Beach is the second most populous city in Los Angeles, and the places with Wal-Mart are the most prosperous places.

At that time, Sangbu really spent a lot of brains in order to get Dong XZ up.

Finally, hard work paid off, and an abandoned factory overgrown with bushes caught his attention. Because the iron lock on the gate was rusted, Sambu threw the tires along the wall into it.

When Sambu got it the first time, the second time, and the third time, he finally developed some interest in the place.

"Hey! Sambu! Damn it! Are you stealing tires again! Walmart has installed 4 cameras to prevent customers from losing tires. If you don't want to be bailed out by your wife, I advise you to get out of here " A Wal-Mart security guard who looked very old but had a bald head waved his left hand at Sambu to drive him away.

Sangbu rushed over with a playful smile on his face and offered to pass a cigarette to the security guard: "For the sake of paying you every time, can you give me the phone number of your former boss?"

When the security guard heard this sentence, he looked at the red-eyed Sangbu suspiciously: "What do you want?"

Sambu smiled eagerly and pointed to the abandoned factory building in the center of Long Beach not far away, and replied: "Your former boss of the biscuit factory doesn't plan to sell it either, so why don't you rent it to me at a cheaper price, maybe I'll pay you back." The bad luck that can help you go there!"

"Heh, you are not afraid of death?" The security guard muttered impatiently, but the security guard who spoke viciously and kindly still wrote down the contact information for him.

Sangbu took the note from the security guard and walked towards the phone booth not far away without thanking him: "Open a movie theater!"

(End of this chapter)