America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 383 - 206 It’s So Nice to Have Money

Sieg was driving the armored truck, taking two people back to Los Angeles downtown.

Allen Zhang chose to get off under the bridge encampment, grabbed the keys, and hopped into his Jeep, heading to the recycling center on Eito Street.

Upon arrival, he saw Dominic negotiating a business deal with representatives from Pike Resources, selling a batch of cans that had been piled up for days, with Gate and David also lending a hand.

When the General Sect Leader appeared, they warmly greeted him. Allen Zhang did not intrude on their work and responded with a smile, heading straight into the building of the recycling center, where he found $80,000 US Dollars in the safe, the profits from selling the Titanic survivor coins.

After the can transaction was complete, Dominic and David returned to the room, recorded the transaction in the revenue ledger, and noted that aside from profits from valuable goods, selling the cans alone made them over a thousand US Dollars.

Allen Zhang took out $5,000 US Dollars as a bonus reward, ready to ask Dominic to pass it on to Leo.

Dominic was curious, "Was the glider sold? Wasn’t it supposed to sell for 20 thousand US Dollars?"

"It was more than 20 thousand US Dollars, the buyer also purchased my newly acquired armed helicopter, paying a total of $370,000 US Dollars," Allen Zhang said with a smile.

Dominic was instantly shocked.

After learning about the detailed process, he couldn’t help but remark that the thoughts of the wealthy really can’t be judged by common sense; the gap between people is even bigger than between dogs.

After a day of hard work, running around and purchasing three armored transport vehicles and drones as new assets, the General Sect Leader had bolstered his strength, and now had about $850,000 US Dollars immediately available.

It was getting dark, and it was time to close up for the day. Allen Zhang casually took Dominic and David to close up shop, went to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then drove back to the bridge encampment.

Blitz was also at the camp, and had sent today’s collected intelligence on Heaven’s Gate to the General Sect Leader. The data package was very complex. After decrypting it, Allen Zhang glanced through it and remarked that the investigation was extremely thorough.

It included the opponent’s used weaponry and equipment such as tear gas, explosion-proof shield, lasso gun, Colt 0.45ACP Caliber Semi-automatic Pistol, MP5 series 9mm submachine guns, HK33K, M177 and other 5.56mm assault rifles, a Remington 700 special sniper rifle, Benelli M1Super90 Tactical Shotgun, Benelli 121-M-1 semi-automatic shotgun, Special Fire-resistant Battle Suit, tactical vest, all-black headscarf, special protective goggles, and Kevlar bulletproof helmets.

Also included were details such as the shift and handover times of each stationed employee, including kitchen staff and recently purchased food supplies, the identity of traveling personnel, private bank accounts, and family backgrounds.

Moreover, they found information about a mysterious private plane that landed every month on a mountain summit helipad, stayed for half an hour, and then took off back to an island in the California sea region, after which several hundred thousand US Dollars would appear in Heaven’s Gate’s private account!

This was undoubtedly a private and secretive transaction done by billionaires with Heaven’s Gate.

This wasn’t just a private military force; it was essentially a secret military base nestled in the mountains!

Allen Zhang also marveled at Blitz’s efficiency. Was this the capability of the Los Angeles hacker godfather who used to be on the Ministry of Defense’s blacklist?

They even knew the color of one’s underwear, such terrifying infiltration capability!

In today’s information society, as long as someone uses a smartphone to connect to the internet without encryption, they are entirely transparent with no secrets at all.

Blitz revealed that the United States Science Research Institute had even researched the capability to read brainwaves twenty years ago. Back then, the most advanced EP3 electronic reconnaissance aircraft could circle around a country a few times and determine a person’s current status through electronic information, pulling up personal information backgrounds from databases.

Recently, whether there’s been insomnia, coughing, what the family background is, the temper and character, how many mistresses, and thus delivering precision strikes in battle! Targeting the heads of military districts.

But now, it’s even more terrifying, a mini unmanned electronic reconnaissance draught armed with high-end Internal Cultivation Methods could do this. Coming and going without a trace.

Blitz merely drove to the suburbs, tapped a string of codes on his laptop, and diagnosed them from hundreds of kilometers away.

Allen Zhang also lamented that they were completely dominant in intelligence, and the enemy didn’t even know they existed as a threat. How could they even fight them?

Times have changed.

Are we still here clicking gun triggers?

If you make another move, you might as well thank the top boss girlfriend from a thousand miles away who sent over a drone group C4 bombing.

Even Armed Nation has finished work for the day, Bailey, responsible for downtown delivery and transport, after a day of hard labor, finally got what he longed for, the Fiji Cup awarded to him by Jennifer, a replica of female celebrity Monica Bellucci.

Not sure if the lad secretly used it yet.

As he was enjoying a barbecue and beer with friends at the camp, Allen Zhang also received a message from Shadi.

Shadi: Did you forget something?

Allen Zhang: What?

Shadi: Didn’t you promise to take me out for drinks? Dinner would be fine too. Why haven’t you contacted me proactively? Do I need to be the one to reach out? After all, I helped transport those security equipment today.

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