America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 130 - 118 Youth Education

Chapter 130: Chapter 118 Youth Education

Allen Zhang glanced at his phone and indeed, an anonymous message had appeared.

The message contained detailed identities and social situations of those teenagers and minors, as well as their home addresses, and even some explicit videos.

God knows how Blitz managed to get these.

"Thanks for your help, Blitz."

Allen Zhang was truly in awe of his skills, "With this information, we can take the initiative and start causing them trouble!"

"I think we can just send these videos directly to that guy. I bet the kid will be pissed to the point of explosion after watching them."

Sieg laughed heartily as he opened and appreciated the videos, finding out they all featured different male protagonists.

He initially thought the good-looking woman could be a potential opportunity, but now he instantly abandoned the idea.

"I know this guy; he’s the head honcho of the Biker Gang, never thought he had an affair with this internet celebrity named Miqi," Sieg quickly identified the face of one of the white boys.

"You could send it to him directly and see his reaction." Allen Zhang suggested.

Sieg sent it straight to Steam Cat.

It didn’t take long for an anonymous call to come in.

After answering, the voice on the other end erupted irately, "Fxxk you! Where the hell did you get this? Are you screwing with me? Is this AI-generated?"

At a time like this still wondering about AI, does your household AI create such realistically detailed pounding videos?

Why can’t this young man just admit that he’s been cuckolded?

"Pal, do you have a death wish? Believe it or not, I can list your crimes right now, report you to the officers, and have them throw you in jail for the rest of your life?"

Allen took over the phone to issue verbal threats, seizing the opportunity to spew an F-bomb laden tirade.

Firmly gaining the upper hand, he pushed Steam Cat to the brink of a breakdown.

The other party went into a helpless rage, but soon calmed down, "You guys investigated me?"

"Steam Cat, Justin, what do you think?"

Without their veil of secrecy, the hacker’s threat level was close to zero. Especially when they were located in the same city, only a few blocks apart—almost like neighbors who bump into each other when they least expect it.

Allen now had complete control of the situation and spoke with a low tone, "Pal, you’re the one who provoked us first. If you don’t want to end up buried alive in the suburbs, I’ll give you a chance. At 9 PM tonight, call those of the Biker Gang to the outskirts at 125.56.75x. We’ll be waiting for you there. If you don’t show up, you’ll have to face the consequences! We will take the initiative to come looking for you! Playing street games is no joke!!"

"That bastard slept with my girlfriend; I definitely won’t cover for him! Damn it! I worked so hard to make money all for her! I was even planning to propose to her, only to find out this bitch has slept with so many men behind my back!!" Steam Cat completely lost his composure.

"What a piece of shit. You’re truly pathetic."

Allen Zhang mocked coldly, leaving a sharply cutting remark and hanging up the phone.

Meanwhile, in an apartment building in Los Angeles, a tall, skinny boy in front of a computer exploded with rage, yanking off his headphones and curling up like a cooked prawn, hopping and bouncing with popping veins, shouting to the sky: "Fxxk!!!"

But he quickly calmed down, realizing he, a tech-nerd, tiny and scrawny, had no advantage in taking revenge on that couple, so he decided to use someone else to do his dirty work and dialed their number.

It was picked up quickly.

"Hello, pal, what’s up?"

Steam Cat was about to say something when he suddenly recognized the familiar voice and chuckled coldly, "Why do I hear water sounds there?"

"Pal, is that even a question? Obviously, I’m taking care of big business! Hiss... What did you want to talk about?"

Steam Cat’s rage flared up anew, cursing the pair silently, and holding back his anger, he said, "Interesting, do you remember that homeless guy who flirted with my girlfriend? You said you’d avenge me. I’ve arranged to meet him tonight at the outskirts area. That guy is supposedly tough, right? You’d better bring more people this time, and cash."

"Hey! My dad only gave me 3,000 US Dollars for spending money this month!" A voice of dissatisfaction came from the other end, "You guys always bring me just tens or hundreds of dollars, that’s never enough for me to win. You should contribute more, shouldn’t you?"

"I’ve brought 2,500 US Dollars!"

Steam Cat lied, "Isn’t your dad a high executive at an advertising agency? Ask him for more money, and let’s see who wins big tonight!"

"2,500 US Dollars? How come you suddenly have so much money? Didn’t your girlfriend say you were broke?" the other side asked curiously.

"Because that’s the money I was going to use to buy an engagement ring. But it’s slightly not enough, now I want to earn big!" Steam Cat replied.

"OK pal, I’ll be there tonight!"

After hanging up, Steam Cat’s eyes were bloodshot.

Frantically searching, he found a handgun, loaded it like a man possessed, aimed at the glass, and put on an act of pulling the trigger, then threw his head back and laughed loudly.

"I’ll make you pay!!!"

"This idiot actually wanted to marry you."

On the other side, at a Motel, the white guy, somewhat depressed, hung up the phone.

"Isn’t that a good thing? Once I divorce him, I could get alimony every month!" The woman said happily, "But the one I truly love is you! His stamina and size are not even remotely close to yours! You are just so powerful, and you’re always willing to spend money on me."