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Chapter 1106 The road rider is the rudder master pineapple?

"Has found it?"

"Yes, I'm sure, I just didn't expect it would be her."

"she?"

"Paul's little girlfriend... men can't help but steal food, and no one is exceptional."

When Gastina mentioned this, she looked calm. It seemed that she had known that Paul had been stealing food outside, and she turned a blind eye to it.

In fact, this is very normal. With Paul's personality and his daily behavior, it is completely guessable.

Besides, he has a very good imitator.

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

But she didn't betray her man, and let him be bombarded by anti-tank mines with his car, which was like popcorn...

"How did you do to her?" Xu Man was very curious about how Gastina would treat her.

You should know that sometimes women are more cruel to women because they know very well what to torture is, and men always focus on the wrong points.

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

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

"She's having a happy life, and they'll have a wedding in Vegas in a few days, right in Caesars' Palace."

"Do you need me to give them free drinks?"

"That would be better." Gastina hoped that the happier she would be, because only in this way would she be more desperate when she fell into hell.

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

"You know that in order to marry this viscount, she made many sacrifices, including satisfying the viscount's quirks, the behavior of the people... These people are suffering from serious illnesses."

"Sex?" Seeing Gastina nodding, Xu Man observed silently for the woman who had never been masked, hoping that she would seek repentance when she fell into hell.

"Stop talking about this, how about the business?" Gastina 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 with her business, so she didn't want to know what was going on.

"No, there was something wrong with it, I want to ask you for help." Gastina invited her here today, for this reason.

They encountered some trouble in Los Angeles and needed someone with an official identity to solve it. Tommy bought a lot of black police officers.

However, after Gastina discovered a person's file, she thought he could solve these things better, but she just needed someone else to nod.

"Stephen, someone is looking for you." In the southern part of Los Angeles, the voice of the sheriff on duty came from the communicator.

"Just come." Stephen just arrived at the office 5 minutes ago, and it was really time for the other party to come.

Just seeing the visitor, Stephen was puzzled. Has he seen the other party?

"Madam, is there anything you can help you?" Stephen thought the other party had something to do, and heard that he came to ask for help.

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

"There is a bar on the corner of the street. They always give the police some discounts. Go and get it, I'll treat it." Stephen returned to the upper floor and took her to the bar she mentioned.

Although this is a bar, it is the most common place for policemen to come. There is also a "copal eats free nights" every month, providing police with free drinks and food.

The food is not limited, and each person has a bottle of beer, which is a way to seek protection and give back to the police.

Where you can get a ‘free night for police officers’, you can always get extra care and avoid being harassed by gangs to get protection fees.

"Hi Stephen, what are you going to have to eat today?" The bartender laughed and waved his hand when he saw him appearing in the store.

"Old look...what are you going to do?" Stephen chose to sit on the bar, on his 'lucky seat'.

“Are there any recommendations?”

“The hot sauce burger here is nice, but I think you… should only need a salad, or margarita with green olives.”

"I guessed it very accurately, the latter." Gastina pointed her finger at the bartender.

"Huh..." Seeing her bartender make a strange sound, blinking at Stephen, as if saying, 'Man, this is really good.'

"Can you talk now?" Compared to the bartender's hint, Stephen wanted to know her origin and what she was going to do.

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

"You mentioned old friend, don't you happen to live in Caesar's Palace?"

"You guessed it."

"That friend needs me to do something?" Stephen had met Xu Man, but when he heard that she needed help and came to him directly, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, Gastina's request made him allow Stephen to confirm his guess.

She needs to give some cars herself privileges and release them when necessary to ensure that these cars are traveling freely in Los Angeles.

"What is in the car?" Stephen knew without asking, it wouldn't be a legal thing inside.

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

"Some goods that are inconvenient to be seen." Gastina obviously did not intend to treat him as a fool, but she did not explicitly say what she had transported in the car.

"You know, my people are not responsible for street patrols." Stephen did not want to get involved in these matters, and it would be of no benefit to him.

"I know, but your team has a lot of power in Los Angeles, just make sure your people are always the first to arrive and there's no problem."

This is risky, but Gastina will pay him more than just money.

"We can provide you with all the information you want, so that others will not cause trouble on your territory, and can help you reduce a lot of trouble."

“How many weeks do these cars have?”

“Once a week, we are not a street gang.”

"How many?"

“Standard van.”

“Too many.”

"This is the minimum supply, no less."

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

"Who is it?"

"You may have heard of him, and people like to call him Mr. Banknote." Stephen looked up and killed the beer, turned around and walked out.

With Stephen's recommendation, Gastina met Lincoln Barros that night.

His gangster gang is not the largest in Los Angeles, but it is the most united, single and mysterious gang.

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

After learning about Gastina's request, Stephen's promise was made, Lincoln nodded and agreed.

Compared to when he first joined, he no longer resists his life because he has no way out.
Chapter completed!
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