America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 105 Understanding One’s Mistakes but Not Correcting Them

Chapter 105: Chapter 105 Understanding One’s Mistakes but Not Correcting Them

"I’m sorry, Mr. Jin, I’ve disappointed you." Mohawk struggled to get up from the ground, looking somewhat dispirited, staring at Jon with a contemptuous and arrogant expression. He couldn’t help but raise his handgun and pull the trigger at Jon repeatedly!

Click, click. If the magazine had not been empty, Jon would surely have been dead by now.

"Fxxk you! Jon! You’re going to rot in jail for the rest of your life! I’ll have someone take good care of you inside!" Mohawk cursed with hatred.

Then he immediately tried to curry favor with the General Sect Leader, "Mr. Jin! He’s embezzled so much money, he definitely hasn’t spent it all. He must have hidden the rest! Maybe it’s in the apartment he rented. When I went to the apartment last time, I saw a safe on the second floor, it definitely contains the ledger and cash! Ask these two models, they might know something."

"No! We don’t know the combination!" The two Eastern Wu models turned pale with fright, terrified.

"Relax, sweetheart, I don’t mistreat women," Allen Zhang reassured them, and only then did the two women breathe a sigh of relief and continued to massage him while sitting on his lap.

Jon had just come to his senses after the shock of the empty gunshots, seeing his former subordinate betraying him, and even trying to take his entire nest egg, and he was completely furious!

He rushed up and grappled with Mora, knocking Mohawk to the ground and proceeding to pummel him while pinning him down, yelling, "You ungrateful bastard!!"

"Mr. Jin, save me!!" Mohawk cried out in pain.

Why on earth did you provoke him?

Whether there’s a secret account and cash, I could just go and take a look to know. You really had it coming getting beaten up.

Allen Zhang couldn’t stand to watch any longer and gestured to Sieg and some others to intervene. Jon’s furious demeanor was like an angry lion, and for a time, they had a hard time restraining him.

Only when Sieg pressed the muzzle of a gun to his head and said, "Stay put, don’t move!" did he finally calm down.

"I give up, my safe does indeed have a ledger, the safe combination is 687759, but I advise you not to disclose that, because it involves evidence of smuggling transactions by the Black Gang, which is a group we cannot afford to mess with. The money is not only mine, it also includes other Black shareholders."

Jon calmly stated, "I don’t have much in savings because I’ve been using it to pay rent and car rentals, I’ve also become addicted to gambling and drugs, I can hardly save any money. A batch of my products was even stolen by the Mexicans next door not long ago, and I didn’t tell anyone about it, the truth is I’ve been broke for a long time. Even the two models I’ve been keeping, I’ve just been stringing along with gifts, never intending to give them money."

Upon hearing this, the two Eastern Wu beauties’ faces changed instantly, angrily walking up to him and slapping him, "Fxxk! What do you mean you weren’t planning on paying us?"

At this point, with his career already in ruins, Jon just let loose.

He sneered, "Do as you will, spitting on me. I originally just wanted to make a quick buck and leave, but I didn’t expect to get deeper and deeper involved. In the end, those who can’t get off drugs never end well. Sooner or later, you have to pay for what you’ve done in the streets, I just didn’t expect retribution to come this quickly."

"Report me! Arrest me! I admit to all my wrongdoings! If given another chance, I would still do the same!" Jon declared defiantly.

This is what you call unrepentant.

The people in the camp were also very angry, wishing they could just kill him on the spot.

"I must lock you up for life! I want you to die in prison!" Mohawk, with a bloodied nose and a swollen face, roared furiously.

Sieg immediately took out his phone to call the police.

Allen Zhang’s identity was not convenient to be exposed in this place, so he let Sieg stay to handle the aftermath, while he and the others packed up the knives, guns, clubs, and bats, and drove away from the Irishmen’s camp, heading for the apartment community rented by Jon.

"Sweety, you’ve been following him for so long, you should know what Jon has been up to, right?" Having the two Eastern Wu models in the car, Allen Zhang also inquired.

"Mr. Jin, we don’t understand any of it, we were also deceived! He contacted us online, proposing to provide for us, paid our first month’s deposit, bought our plane tickets, and often sent gifts, very generous. He said he was a street gang boss, but we didn’t expect him to be such a scumbag."

The two Eastern Wu beauties were terrified and anxious, sitting in the car with a tense atmosphere, almost in tears, "Please don’t hurt us."

"I understand. You came all the way to the United States, obviously hoping to make big money, it’s just a pity you were deceived. As long as you cooperate with me, I won’t harm you two!" Allen Zhang reassured, placing his hand on their thighs for comfort.

"Really? Sir, you really are a good person!" The Eastern Wu beauty immediately moved closer, nestling in his arms and sobbing pitifully.

Allen Zhang felt somewhat secretly thrilled. But due to the presence of other people in the car, he couldn’t show off his prowess.

On the other side, at the Irishmen’s camp, it didn’t take long for the patrolling officers nearby to drive over, get out of the car, and seeing the ravaged camp, they immediately came over to ask, "What happened here? Who called the police?"

"It was me, officer."

Sieg had already packed up the guns and ammunition, and smoothly took out his ccw license for the officer to check.

The officer glanced at it and said nothing, tacitly acknowledging his possession of firearms, as it was legal and legitimate.

Mig, the officer who had been promoted to the top boss, had also long informed those who needed to be on night patrol that there was a group of vagrants illegally armed with guns here, but there was no risk, telling them to prepare to arrest the people involved.

He then turned his attention to the others, "Did you guys fight?"

Seeing the officer’s favorable treatment towards Sieg, the Mohawk immediately thought of terms like collusion and complicity, gathered his courage to raise his hand and step forward, listing Jon’s crimes, "Officer! I want to report that he’s refining copper!"

"He has a gun on him!!" Jon immediately latched onto this point.

The officer was triggered by the sensitive terms, turning to look at the Mohawk, immediately drew his handgun and warned, "Don’t move, raise your hands!"

The Mohawk glanced at Sieg, raised his hands, and knelt down again, being very obedient and ingratiating, saying, "Officer! I’ll cooperate with you! But I really don’t have a gun."

"What is this? What is this! And you say you don’t have a gun!!" The officer found an unnumbered black gun on him, aggressively pinned him to the ground, and handcuffed him.

"Where is your passport and documents? We will report this to the Immigration Bureau!"

"I don’t have legal documents; I was just detained last month over this..."

"Okay, I’m now arresting you for illegal possession of firearms, disturbing the peace, and illegal immigration. You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say may be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you at no cost. During the interrogation, you can ask to exercise these rights at any time, choose not to answer questions or make any statements."

The officer warned, then took out the radio to inform the dispatch center at the Southern Branch, "There’s someone here with an illegal firearm, causing a disturbance, backup needed."

Dispatch Center: "Understood, we have informed the nearby officers, they’ll be there shortly."