Finally, after Tao Xi struggled in his mind for 15 minutes, the population of the entire abandoned factory reached more than 3,500 people in an instant.

Tao Xi, who walked to the middle of the platform, suddenly felt dizzy when looking at the various crowds below. Sophie Marceau stood in the front row and shouted with her flushed face: "Tao Xi, come on!"

Instead, Jin Xizhen stood next to him with a smile on his face and smiled at Sophie Marceau under the platform.

But fortunately, Uncle Kushner's strong body stood in the audience and allowed Kim Hee-jin, a jealous person, to do some excessive things.

Tao Xi was a little uncomfortable holding the microphone for the first time: "Hey, hello? Hey! Can you hear me?"

As soon as Tao Xi finished speaking, bursts of laughter came from below the platform, and there were even some people who knew Tao Xi making noises below.

"Hey! Tao Xi, I'm here to make money!"

"That's right, Tao Xi, if you don't let me make a lot of money with you this time, I will definitely steal everything in your RV."

"Taxi, taxi, sewer taxi, your brother is here to eat free hot dogs."

For a moment, the atmosphere below the platform even lost control. Tao Xi frowned and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed when he heard the commotion in the audience.

Seeing Taosi like this, Kushner helplessly spread his arms to express his helplessness.

Tao Xi tried to use the microphone and shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."

When Tao Xi saw that there was no platform, the crowd was still doing their own thing. Tao Xi tried hard to control his emotions and shouted: "Hey! Be quiet!"

Tao Xi's impatient voice once again made the crowd below the platform agitated.

"Look, our godson is actually angry! You should be quiet now, hahahahaha."

"I haven't seen you in the underground black market in Koreatown for a long time. When can you let me make some money from you again?"

"Oh, my God, look at these damn scum of society. If he doesn't talk nicely, I will definitely take back the hot dogs that the taxi owes me one day."

Tao Xi sighed helplessly when he saw this and whispered: "You think it's so difficult for me to be a good person?"

Tao Xi also said to Jin Xizhen by the way: "Don't buy me this kind of suit in the future. It's uncomfortable to wear and it's too expensive."

After that, Tao Xi tore up his suit jacket with a "sizzle", and also pulled off a few buttons of the white shirt underneath. Tao Xi, who originally looked like a cultured man, suddenly felt a surge of emotion all over his body.

The smell of the dregs of society.

This isn’t the end yet!

Tao Xi threw the microphone aside, turned around, went to Uncle Kushner's arms and pulled out a white Desert Eagle, which could only hold 7 rounds of a 0.50-caliber pistol and weighed 2kg.

But Tao Xi raised the muzzle of the gun to the sky with one hand and "boom" "boom" "boom", and 7 consecutive bullets were sprayed into the sky. Because it was an abandoned factory, the surrounding echoes kept ringing!

The noisy audience fell silent for an instant. Several police officers who were originally responsible for maintaining order at the scene suddenly became nervous. Only the rookie policeman calmly signaled to his companions not to be nervous.

"Hey! Relax, maybe this is how they communicate. Afterwards, I will check the legal source of that pistol."

Sidney Pollack, a literary and artistic worker sitting in the nanny car, swore directly at Peter Lamont: "fxxk! Peter, is this the person you believe? There are nearly 3,000 people here, and he is

Aren’t you afraid of riots?”

Peter Lamont shrugged helplessly and explained: "An extraordinary person does extraordinary things, but he is not a cultural person in the first place."

Tao Xi nodded with satisfaction when he saw the quiet audience, but Uncle Kushner, who was standing in front of him, continued to hand him a brand new magazine and smiled happily: "Damn it, you are not a cultured person to begin with.

Man, what are you pretending to be?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kushner left here with a smile on his face.

But Tao Xi finally found some feeling, but this time he did not use the microphone again but shouted to the people below: "You bunch of rubbish who can't get on the stage! Do you want to get rich!!!"

"want!!!"

The red-faced Tao Xi continued to shout to everyone in the audience: "Today! I have a task. I need to spend 5 million within 48 hours!!! Can you help me?"

As Tao Xi spoke, he opened all the suitcases that were originally used to pay wages to this group of "part-time workers."

In fact, there were not many U.S. dollars in one box, which was equivalent to 200,000 U.S. dollars. However, after Tao Xi opened ten suitcases in a row, the crowd below became more and more commotion.

The policeman standing at the door and a group of people watching the fun were a little nervous, but Tao Xi took out a wad of money and kept turning it in his hand while putting it in front of his nose, pretending to smell the delicious food.

"Oh! Damn it, taxi, say! What do we need to do!"

"Shit! You look so much like that damn guy from Bolton!"

"Say! How can we make money!"

Tao Xi waited for everyone below to go from noisy to noisy to chaos and finally returned to calm before Tao Xi replied loudly: "The rules are very simple. I need to choose 1,000 parking lots to open an open-air cinema, and my budget is 3,000 US dollars per year.

! The location is excellent enough. As long as the contract is signed, I can leave all the 3,000 US dollars in my hand to you. As for how much you earn from the 3,000 US dollars, I don’t care!"

Sidney Pollack, who was sitting in the nanny car, couldn't sit still when he heard these words: "He is committing a crime, and we are accomplices, accomplices! Peter, did you hear that?"

"The rent of US$3,000 per year is a lot! Sidney, you have been away from the bottom life for too long! It only costs US$30,000 to buy a piece of land in North Hollywood. Isn't US$3,000 less than renting a parking lot for a year?"

But Tao Xi didn't care about this. Standing on the big platform, Tao Xi spoke plausibly!

"There are only 1,000 places. If your ability is strong enough, you can make money when you go out. If your ability is not enough, I advise you to go back to your mother's arms and nurse!"

After saying this, Tao Xi pointed to the group of young girls sitting on the big platform and said: "You only need to get a contract we printed and a note on the landline here, and you are good to go!

Let’s get started, here’s your chance to earn a house in Los Angeles in one night!!!”

With more than 3,000 people standing in the audience, you may not be able to tell much for a while, but when these 3,000 people start to move, you will know what a "sea of ​​people" is. One after another, blood gang members or sewer members are walking away.

When they arrived in front of this group of young girls, some wanted to act like hooligans at first, but when the young girls brought out from Koreatown by Kim Hee-jin began to speak harsh words, the group began to become more honest.

There are still 45 hours left before 48 hours until all 5 million is spent!

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"Elena, Elena, I got the contract! I got the contract!" The black boy, who was covered in tendon and meat, stupidly walked under a pine tree and waved happily to Elena who was sitting on the pine tree.

The contract in his hand.

Elena saw Black Boy jumping down from the pine tree happily: "Jin! You are awesome! If we can find a place, I will definitely give you the biggest reward when we come back."

When Elena came down from the pine tree, many children also came down one after another.

"Elena, those people all drive cars and motorcycles, we can't compete with them!" A little girl with a ponytail on her head said to Elena with a runny nose.

This pine tree was not within the scope of the abandoned factory, because the children in this group were too short and could not see anything if they were squeezed into the crowd. Elena then asked the strongest "Jin" to perform the task.

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They, a group of children, found a pine tree at the outer edge of the American-Australian factory and hid.

Elena stood on the hillside and looked towards the path behind the abandoned factory. The originally dark path was lined with cars and motorcycles, and their car lights illuminated half of the sky.

"Humph! Driving? Have you forgotten? The sewer is the fastest alley in Los Angeles! Come with me!" After saying this, Elena waved to the boys behind her and walked towards the sewer she was most familiar with.

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As an admitted member of the Blood Gang, Sambu used to be a car mechanic, but his evil boss not only laid him off but also deducted a month's salary from him.

Because of this, Sambu was forced to become a member of the Blood Gang at the invitation of his companions.

Sambu is very dissatisfied with his current life. He urgently needs a sum of money to improve his life, but what else can the people at the bottom do besides selling their efforts?

Finally, Tao Xi's enthusiastic words on the abandoned factory made him realize the business opportunities here!

By chance, he spotted a Toyota car in the parking lot behind the Wal-Mart Plaza in Long Beach.

In fact, the Toyota car was not valuable. What was valuable were the four tires. He could sell each tire for $180.

The tire was obtained quickly, but for a person like him, he would not immediately cash it out the moment he obtained it. Instead, he would pick up the tire and hide in a corner to observe. Besides, if no police appeared nearby,

, he would transport the things away and sell them.

Long Beach is the second most populous city in Los Angeles, and places with Walmart are the most prosperous places.

At that time, Sambu spent a lot of time trying to put things together.

Finally, his hard work paid off. An abandoned factory with bushes caught his attention. Because the iron lock on the door was rusty, Sangbu threw the tire in along the wall.

When Sambu succeeded for the first time, the second time, and the third time, he finally became interested in this place.

"Hey! Sambu! Damn it! Have you come to steal tires again? Walmart has installed 4 cameras to prevent customers from throwing away tires. If you don't want to be bailed out by your wife, I advise you to get out of here quickly.

." A Wal-Mart security guard who looked very old but had a bald head waved his left hand at Sambu to drive him away.

Sambu rushed over with a playful smile on his face and took the initiative to hand a cigarette to the security guard: "Since I always give you money, can you give me your previous boss's phone number?"

Upon hearing this, the security guard looked at Sambu with red eyes suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

Sambuha smiled eagerly and pointed to the abandoned factory building not far away in the center of Long Beach and replied: "Your former boss doesn't plan to sell that biscuit factory. Why don't you rent it to me cheaper, and maybe I can return it?"

Can help you get there!"

"Oh, you're not afraid of someone dying?" the security guard muttered impatiently, but the vicious-mouthed and kind-hearted security guard still wrote down his contact information for him.
Chapter completed!