The Supreme Soldier in the City
Chapter 304 - 312: Can Now See the Boss

Chapter 304: Chapter 312: Can Now See the Boss

When Sunny Nguyen and James Brown were in bed, James was exceptionally creative, making her extremely excited every time. But she didn’t expect that James could also be innovative in the water as well.

Although the buoyancy of water made James’s movements less forceful, and her movements lacked some strength, this unique environment and novel approach still made her exceptionally thrilled, even more addictive than being in bed. It didn’t take long for James to make her climax repeatedly. When James stopped, if she hadn’t been clutching the edge of the reef, she wouldn’t have had the strength to stay afloat.

"You’ve exhausted me, you jerk, not even sparing me during a swim," Sunny Nguyen remarked as she tugged at her swim trunks, which she hadn’t taken off but merely pulled aside, in case someone came by and saw her bare butt, which would have been embarrassing. This way, even if someone saw her, she could claim she was too tired to swim and was resting there, with James ready to withdraw at any moment.

By then, Sunny Nguyen’s swimsuit was still in place, very convenient.

James Brown also pulled up his swim trunks. This stimulating method was a first for him, leaving him very satisfied. Smiling, he fondled Sunny Nguyen’s breasts again and said, "I’m doing this to prevent someone from getting jealous over there."

"Jealous my ass," Sunny Nguyen brushed James Brown’s hands away and chided, "Stop it, I need to calm down, or else people will notice when we get back."

James Brown couldn’t mess around anymore. Although with his thick skin, it wouldn’t be terrible even if people found out, it’s different for Sunny Nguyen, a woman who values her reputation, especially as the company’s CFO. Always solemn, hardly mingling humor with her staff, such an incident would greatly affect her credibility.

James Brown still considered things for those close to him.

The two didn’t swim back together but returned separately to Submarine, thus diverting any attention away from them. After playing a bit more, they began preparing lunch.

Lunch consisted of everyone’s morning catch, setting up BBQ grills and small stoves for boiling and grilling, with everyone immensely enjoying themselves.

At that moment, James Brown was very busy, with Grace Lopez hovering around him, monopolizing the delicious food he prepared and not sharing even with Gina Lopez.

However, there was no excessive public display of affection between Grace Lopez and James Brown. To everyone, they seemed close but more like carefree good friends. Furthermore, given Grace Lopez’s status as Gina Lopez’s sister, even Sarah Utah, the girlfriend, couldn’t say much.

That afternoon, James Brown received a call from James Collins, informing him that a new batch of goods had arrived and asking how much more James Brown wanted.

James Brown laughed and said, "I made some money last time, and I want to get more this time, any problem?"

"As long as Mr. Brown has money, we have goods."

"Great, this time I want twenty million dollars’ worth."

"Twenty million?" James Collins’s tone suddenly soared a lot.

"That’s right, you don’t have that much stock, do you?"

"We definitely have the stock, but Bro Sam, can you handle all that?"

"It’s not just me this time; it’s me and my friends. We’ve pooled so much money, aiming to make a big impact."

"Bro Sam, you need to think it over. You’re new to this, and the risks are significant. Twenty million dollars’ worth of stock is too conspicuous. If it got seized accidentally, that would be a total loss."

"Don’t worry, as long as there’s no issue on your end, there will be absolutely no issue on mine."

"Well... let me ask my boss, I can’t make a decision on a twenty million dollar deal."

"Really?"

"Bro Sam, you might want to wait for my call; I’ll get back to you as soon as possible."

"Fine, but Brother Tom, you really have to help out, I’ve already promised my friends, and the money is in my hands. If I can’t secure the goods, I’ll lose face big time."

"Alright, I’ll definitely help. I’ll call you back tonight."

After hanging up, James Brown approached Gina Lopez, who was sitting on the beach sunbathing. She turned to look at him and asked, "Is there something?"

James Brown nodded and said, "Just got news from that side, I have to go back now."

Gina Lopez sat up and took off her sunglasses, saying, "Be careful then. This isn’t really your thing, you don’t have to be so serious."

"Heh, when a friend asks for help, I can’t just not help. Besides, we’ve come this far, it doesn’t make sense to back out now. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine."

"Okay, you can go back now," Gina Lopez nodded.

James Brown stood up, turned around to change his clothes, and then rented a speedboat back to downtown. On the way, he called Helen Wilson, who was at home now.

"What? You want twenty million dollars worth of goods all at once..." Helen Wilson’s eyes widened as she stared at James Brown, somewhat dumbfounded.

James Brown nodded and said, "I feel that doing this little by little is just too slow. It’s better to catch the big fish all at once."

"But where do we get so much money?"

"I’ve already sold that batch of goods, which totaled less than two million dollars. Plus, the one million dollars Gina lent me that I haven’t returned yet. Altogether, that’s about three million dollars. This money can serve as a deposit; that shouldn’t be a problem, right? Most importantly, we need to gather evidence. This time, we might be able to get in touch with higher-level figures, and if we can record the process, I think we’ll have enough evidence. You aren’t expecting the two of us to just go and arrest those people, are you?"

Helen Wilson paced around the room for a few laps before stopping in front of James Brown, biting her teeth and saying, "Alright, let’s do it that way."

James Brown chuckled and said, "That settles it then. With this, I can finally report some progress."

Helen Wilson was still somewhat nervous. Everything was moving so fast and big—she really didn’t have any confidence in it.

The two of them waited at home for a call from James Collins. Helen Wilson was extremely anxious, while James Brown had already sprawled on Helen’s bed and fallen fast asleep. He had even been intimate with Helen, so he had no reservations at all in her home.

Jame was sleeping soundly when Helen abruptly woke him up, having stripped off her clothes and was pulling down his pants.

"Hey, what are you doing?" James Brown was puzzled; before going to bed, Helen was restless, and now she was initiating intimacy.

"I’m feeling agitated, can’t I let it out with you?" Helen glared at James Brown and then abruptly yanked down his underwear.

"Sister, can’t we cultivate a bit of mood?"

"What mood to cultivate? This is just fine." Helen said, as she lay down on James Brown, and forced his not yet fully erect part into her.

James Brown was rendered speechless by Helen who always managed to catch him off-guard, but since she was in the mood, as a man, he naturally couldn’t refuse, especially as Helen’s wildness and uniqueness always gave him a thrill. So, he quickly got excited.

While they were getting into it, James Brown’s phone rang. He quickly grabbed it and saw it was a call from James Collins, so he gestured for Helen to stop.

Helen immediately laid on top of James Brown, perking up her ears to listen as he answered the call.

"Brother Tom, how’s it going?" As soon as the call connected, James Brown asked.

James Collins laughed and said, "Everything’s almost set. Our boss said, just send over three million dollars as a deposit, and we can start negotiating."

James Brown smiled and said, "No problem, that’s only right. Last time went so smoothly, I totally trust Brother Tom."

James Collins replied instantly, "Bro Sam is always straightforward. Our boss loves doing business with people like Brother Brown. I’ll give you the account information; you transfer the money, and tonight our boss wants to invite Brother Brown for dinner."

James Brown pretended to be surprised, "We’re meeting your boss? I have no preparations made at all."

"What preparations? As a major client like Brother Brown, it would be rude of our boss not to meet you. We also hope for a long-term cooperation in the future."

"Alright, let’s settle on that, give me the account number."

After hanging up, James Collins sent the account number via text, and James Brown immediately transferred three million dollars.

While James Brown had money of his own, he had never used it, keeping it all in the H Country Bank. The one million dollars from Gina, he had returned, and now all the money he was using was Linda Campbell’s.

Linda once gave him a gold card to use for communication with the city leaders, but James had never used it and forgot about it. A few days ago, he unexpectedly found this card in his wallet and remembered there was money in it. Upon checking, he found it had twenty million dollars, and he could even overdraft another twenty million—it was an incredibly powerful card, and probably very few people in YODC City had one.

He did not want to spend Linda Campbell’s money, but for emergencies, he didn’t mind, so immediately, he baited with twenty million dollars, hoping to finish the job earlier. He didn’t tell Helen about this to avoid adding pressure on her.

Upon hearing that they could meet the boss of the smuggling group, Helen instantly became overly excited. Once James Brown finished the bank transfer, she began to energetically move on top of him.

This time, Helen didn’t just seek her own pleasure and ignore James Brown. When James Brown pinned her down, she matched his movements, reaching ecstatic heights together.