America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 26 - I Really Should Die

Riding the hoverboard smoothly, they left the detached villa area, and the police along the way didn't pay much attention to the two. Olivia parked the hoverboard at the entrance of the Crown Residence and walked through by swiping her card.

Allen Zhang followed closely behind, memorizing the surrounding buildings and the route.

If he ever had any other ideas later, he could definitely climb over the wall and sneak in without triggering the alarm.

If you're just rummaging through garbage cans picking up waste, getting caught would at most result in being kicked out. However, if you wanted to steal something, there definitely wouldn't be good consequences!

If you're black-skinned, just near a shot, the policeman's 0.45 caliber Glock 21 gun, hanging at his waist, would go 'pop pop pop' and empty the magazine.

Playing in a high-resource wild area is not that simple.

They left the Rich District.

A tall, muscular figure leaned against an old Toyota Corolla parked on the roadside. Wearing a baseball cap, light gray tank top, jeans, and flat shoes.

His muscles bulged, not sure if it's intentional, it always felt like he was posing to show off his muscles.

His gaze wandered, looking around, watching a ponytailed silhouette jogging around a bend in the Rich District, staring blankly at her buttocks.

"Hey! Craig! Honey!!" Olivia, oblivious to this, went over with her Chanel bag, greeting him cheerfully.

"Oh, honey, you finally came out."

Her boyfriend Craig immediately snapped back to reality, showing a slightly guilty expression, but quickly switched to a warm sunny smile, opened his arms wide, and the two embraced and kissed.

Allen Zhang looked at them hugging each other and nibbling, completely disregarding the presence of others.

Olivia nestled in her boyfriend's arms, her face full of happy smiles.

But this made Allen Zhang unconsciously think about her performance on the balcony last night...

Also full of sexual bliss.

I am really damned!!

Craig noticed Allen Zhang, glanced at him, and asked Olivia in surprise, "Your friend?"

Olivia quickly explained, "This is a friend of my client, you can call him Hanberger. Hey, Hanberger, this is my boyfriend Craig."

She winked at Allen Zhang, formally introducing them.

"Hello. Hanberger Juan Jin." Allen Zhang reached out his hand.

Looking at his hat, he also suddenly felt it turning a vivid green.

"Hello, my name is Craig. Dude, you're Asian, right? You've got a great physique! But why such a name, sounds like a hamburger, haha."

Craig shook hands and made a joke about Allen Zhang's name, playing with the similar sounds.

Allen Zhang smiled lightly, "I just found it interesting and adopted it; a name is just a call sign after all. If you want, you can even call yourself Biden."

"Oh! I don't want to stir up dislike." Craig immediately waved his hand upon hearing this unlucky name.

The three of them got into the car. Craig immediately asked, "Dude, where do you want to go?"

"Please take me to Fifth Street." Allen Zhang answered immediately.

"The poor street?"

Craig was a bit surprised but didn't comment further, "Buckle up, sit tight."

He started the car, and they left the Rich District with a push on the gas pedal.

About half an hour later, the Corolla stopped at a crossroads in the red-light district of the poor street.

Allen Zhang got out decisively, waved at the two, "See you another day. Olivia, Craig."

"Goodbye, Hamburger."

Craig teased.

The Corolla started again, and Allen Zhang watched the taillights disappear at a corner. He turned and walked towards the Bridge 19 camp.

This kid really has a sharp tongue.

But for the sake of your girlfriend, I'll let it slide.

We're even now.

In the car, while waiting for the red light, Craig glanced at his girlfriend's profile through the rearview mirror, his hand began to wander, moving closer, "Honey, did you miss me?"

Olivia tensed up and immediately replied, "Of course, darling."

"I missed you a lot too, how about I give you a bath when we get back?" Craig suggested.

Olivia helplessly nodded, "Okay."

The day before had been a bit too much, she still felt some pain.

But her boyfriend had demands she couldn't always refuse.

Olivia was still fretting over how to explain the marks on her body.

She couldn't just say it was her fingers accidentally scraping off some skin.

"Can I have some freedom today?" Craig further requested.

"No, you must use a condom!" Olivia immediately refused.

"Why? It doesn't feel good at all." Craig was somewhat reluctant.

"My career is still on the rise, I don't want this to affect me," Olivia explained.

"You could take pills," Craig said, surprised.

Olivia was getting annoyed.

Don't you know taking pills is harmful to the body?

Although yesterday she didn't force Allen to use a condom, multiple times were unprotected, and she took pills afterward for safety.

But that was because the other person disliked having barriers between people, she had to be considerate.

Catherine is also useless.

I am your girlfriend, why can't you be considerate of me?

"I'm a bit tired today. I really want to rest well, because I have to work tonight," Olivia coldly refused, brushing Craig's hand away.

"No! Dear! You can't do this!" Craig immediately howled in protest.

"Drive your car properly!!" Olivia saw the green light come on, and the cars behind started honking, and she immediately scolded him sternly.

Craig immediately quieted down and drove obediently.

The police officer by the roadside also withdrew his gaze after seeing the vehicle start.

Feeling disgruntled, Craig stopped at the next traffic light and, bored, pulled out his phone to discreetly send a message to a female client at the gym.

Olivia also took out her phone to send Allen a landscape photo.

Allen Zhang, who had just returned to Camp 19 under the bridge, took out his phone for a glance.

His mouth twitched.

Olivia: There are so many garbage and homeless people in the poor street. Image. Rearview mirror expression.

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I'm very familiar with this lip-biting, frowning expression.

Allen Zhang: I'm getting busy.

Olivia: Okay! :)

Allen Zhang shook his head, feeling like she might still harbor some inappropriate thoughts towards him.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do; everyone is a flower beneath the beacon of civilization, going with the flow, one must adopt an attitude of not taking initiative, not taking responsibility, and not rejecting.

It's all just a one-time game between adults; you fancy that you have feelings for me?

Allen Zhang put away his phone, walked to the tent, and immediately woke up Dominic who was still sleeping.

"Buddy, the sun is almost on your ass, why are you still sleeping?"

Dominic, groggy, got up and exclaimed, "Allen, you're back?"

"Where else would I go if not back here?"

Allen Zhang spread his hands, "This here is my home. You have to know who you are. It's unrealistic to think just because I slept with a rich woman, she would let me live at her place forever, and buy me a car and a house."

Catherine, having seen countless people, is a rich divorced woman, who has long lived a wealthy single independent woman's life, had more friends and attended more silver parties than meals he's eaten, she wouldn't miss one more.

She gave the money already, and there was no exchange this morning; it was obviously just a fleeting affair, otherwise she would have surely woken him up for morning exercise.

This woman is not a good person; she has all the peculiarities a rich person should have, better to cut ties sooner.

Only Olivia is still too young, unexpectedly not decisively deleting his contact information after getting off, and even took the initiative to text him a hint.

This is the biggest difference between the rich and the ordinary in managing emotions.

You're not heartless, no wonder you're not wealthy.

"Any plans for today?" asked Dominic.

"First, pack up the tent, then go buy some essential life supplies. After that, head over to Eito Street and try our luck," planned Allen Zhang.

"Eito Street? Ok, I also plan to go there and sell some jars," Dominic said as he got dressed and got out of bed.

Eito Street is also considered part of the rich district, much more bustling than the poor street, fewer homeless, chased away by police, security could be considered passable.

Allen Zhang began setting up the tent in place; he's somewhat unskilled in this area, but fortunately, he had Dominic, a master of vagrancy, hands-on teaching, quickly settled here.