Chapter 1106: The Road Rider

"did you find it?"

"Yes, sure, but I didn't expect it to be her."

"she?"

"Paul's little girlfriend... Men can't help stealing food, no one is an exception."

Mentioning this, Justina's expression was indifferent. It seems that she knew about Paul's stealing food outside, and turned a blind eye to it.

In fact, this is quite normal. With Paul's character and his usual behavior, it is completely predictable.

Besides, he has a good imitator.

Thinking of this, Xu Man felt itchy and helpless, because fundamentally speaking, her identity in this matter was the little girlfriend.

It's just that she didn't betray her man, let him be bombarded by anti-tank mines together with the car, it's like popcorn...

"What did you do to her?" Xu Man was curious about what Justina would do to her.

You must know that sometimes women are more cruel to women, because they know exactly what torture is, and men always focus on the wrong point.

"I sent her a rich second generation, young, funny, handsome and gentleman, a descendant of a viscount from England, a perfect love...and a marriage partner."

"And then?" Xu Man raised her legs, obviously more interested.

"She's been very happy, and in a few days they're going to get married in Vegas, at Caesars Palace."

"Shall I send them a free drink?"

"That would be great." Justina hoped that she would be as happy as possible, because only in this way, she would be even more desperate when she fell into hell.

"Can you tell me what will happen to her?" Xu Man couldn't help being curious.

"You have to know that in order to marry this viscount, she has made a lot of sacrifices, including satisfying the viscount's eccentricities, crowds and so on... These people are all suffering from serious diseases."

"Sex?" Seeing Justina nodding, Xu Man mourned silently for the woman who had never masked her face, hoping that she would seek repentance when she fell into hell.

"Stop talking about this, how about some business?" Justina waved her finger behind her, and the maid in the distance immediately brought red wine.

"Your business is going well, I don't think there is anything to talk about." Xu Man didn't interfere in her business, so she didn't want to know what happened.

"No, there's something wrong with it, and I want your help." That's why Justina invited her here today.

They encountered some troubles in Los Angeles and needed someone with official status to solve them. Tommy bought a lot of black police.

However, after Justina discovered a person's file, she thought that he could solve these things better, and just needed someone else's nod.

"Stephen, someone is looking for you." From the Organized Crime Investigation Section in South Los Angeles, the voice of the sheriff on duty came from the communicator.

"Come on." Stephen just arrived at the office 5 minutes ago, and the other party came in time.

Just seeing someone, Stephen looked puzzled, has he seen him?

"Ma'am, is there anything I can do for you?" Stephen thought that the other party needed something, and came to ask for help when he heard about his affairs.

"I'm Justina, from Vegas... Sheriff, can I find a place to talk?" Justina came to Los Angeles in person.

"There is a bar on the corner of the street, they always give the police some discounts, go get it, I'll please." Stephen went back upstairs to get his coat, and took her to the said bar.

Although this is a bar, it is the place where the policemen come most often.

There will also be monthly 'Police Free Nights,' which offer free booze and food to police officers.

Unlimited food and a bottle of beer per person is a way to seek protection and give back to the police.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Where you can get 'free nights for the police', always get extra care and protection from being harassed by gangs.

"Hey, Stephen, what do you want to eat today?" Seeing him appearing in the store, the bartender laughed and waved.

"It's the same...what do you want?" Stephen chose to sit at the bar, his 'lucky seat'.

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"The enchiladas here are good, but I think you...should just want a salad, or a margarita with green olives."

"Quite accurate, the latter." Justina nodded to the bartender.

"Huh..." Seeing her bartender make a strange noise, she winked at Stephen, as if to say, 'Man, this is really good. '

"Can we talk now?" Compared to the bartender's hint, Stephen wanted to know her background and why she came.

"I'm here to ask for help. An old friend in Vegas asked me to take her to say hello. I hope everything goes well for you." Justina raised her glass and said ambiguously.

"The old friend you mentioned, doesn't happen to live in Caesars Palace?"

"You guessed it right."

"What does that friend need me to do?" Stephen had seen Xu Man, but when he heard that she needed help and went to him directly, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, Justina's request made Stephen confirm his guess.

She needs to give privileges to some cars herself, let them go when necessary, and ensure that these vehicles travel unimpeded in Los Angeles.

"What's in the car?" Stephen knew without asking, that there would be nothing legal in it.

Thinking of the rumors on the street and the increasing number of white faces in Los Angeles, he roughly guessed the answer he wanted, but he still wanted the other party to say it.

"Some goods that are not convenient for people to see." Justina obviously didn't intend to take him for a fool, but she didn't say clearly what she was carrying in the car. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Computer side:

"You know, my people are not in charge of patrolling the streets." Stephen didn't want to get involved in these things, and it didn't do him any good.

"I know, but your team has a lot of power in LA, just make sure your guys are always first there."

It was risky, but Justina would pay him, and not just money.

"We can provide you with all the information you want, and order others not to cause trouble in your territory, which can save you a lot of trouble."

"How many weeks do these cars run?"

"Once a week, we're not some street gang."

"How many?"

"Standard van."

"Too much."

"This is the minimum supply, no less."

"Then my people can't show up." Stephen couldn't take such a high risk, "but I know someone who can solve your troubles."

"who is it?"

"You may have heard of him. People like to call him Mr. Money." Stephen looked up and finished the beer, turned and walked out.

With Stephen's recommendation, Justina met Lincoln Burrows that night.

His gang is not the most powerful in Los Angeles, but it is the most united, single-member and mysterious gang.

They have their own channels, almost every neighborhood has their eyeliner, and the police station is no exception.

After learning of Justina's request and Stephen's acquiescence, Lincoln nodded and agreed.

Compared with when he first joined, now he no longer resists his own life, because he has no way out.

It's just that the security fee for the "Road Riders" of the Bandit Gang is a little higher than what Justina gave. They took too many risks and should earn more.