"Boss, we have no money..." Powell looked at Nannier helplessly.

"There's no money? We came to Los Angeles this time, and we obviously brought the money, $100,000! Why is it gone?" Nannier asked in disbelief.

Powell looked at Nannier's body full of famous brands that had not yet been torn off the label.

Nannier is obviously an alien god, but she is full of desire for human luxury goods.

She is more like a human than humans, and she pursues the best in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Or... let's do something?" Powell whispered.

"No... I would rather beg than make trouble in the boss' territory. I don't want to die if you want to die." Nannier shook her head quickly.

Powell and others were speechless.

To be bad or Nannier is the worst, even her kind.

Nannier killed him as soon as she said she wanted to kill him.

But once you return to Los Angeles.

Nannier suddenly changed her sex.

Damn it, even the traffic lights have to wait.

It was simply unbearable for Powell and others.

Although Nannier has changed her temper.

But that personality has not changed.

Although I dare not do anything to kill and rob.

But if Powell and others are not honest and disobedient.

She should still teach her the same lesson.

She didn't feel merciless at all.

He always gave them a headshot of his mental shock.

Nannier's fear of committing crimes in Los Angeles does not mean that she dares not deal with Powell and the others.

In the past six months on the island, they have become accustomed to Nannier's character.

Suddenly, Nannier's phone rang.

"Hello."

"It's me, where are you?"

"Ah, boss." Nannier jumped up excitedly.

...

Chen Zhao looked at the voracious people.

"How long has it been since you ate?"

Chen Zhao was speechless, you all had almost eaten my ingredients worth ten thousand dollars.

Although this is his buffet restaurant, the food he ate was bought for real money.

"Three days."

"When you came to Los Angeles, you didn't bring a penny?"

"I brought it, and I bought famous brands for the boss." Powell said helplessly.

"Shut up." Nannier scolded: "Do you want to die? Bastard."

Powell shut his mouth helplessly.

Chen Zhao was also a little speechless about Nan Nier, an alternative alien god.

After all, you are a god of aliens, and your deceptive profession is thrown into the Marina Trench.

Just one mind knows how to spend money on shopping.

It's even more human than humans.

"How is the ranch on Alcatraz?"

"Boss, there are currently 1,000 newborn juveniles, and 300 semi-mature juveniles, which can provide both adults stably every day." Nannier is not ashamed of raising and selling similar people.

In fact, the moral values ​​of alien gods and humans are completely different.

Although they also have the concept of the same kind, they do not have the enlightenment of their compatriots.

Even without Nannier, they will only kill each other and swallow each other.

"How did you say how you are going to develop a higher-level edible type?"

"Among the 1,000 larvae, about two hundred can be cultivated into advanced edible types. They have not yet grown up. The larvae that I took over before has lost their first mutation. Although they can continue to be cultivated with that plan, they cannot cultivate more advanced ones, but the flesh quality and effect are still better than the previous alien gods."

"Yes, you all did well." Chen Zhao took out a check: "Except for the previous few days, I will give you another ten days of vacation. You can play casually during these ten days of vacation. You know the rules. After ten days, go back and continue working."

Seeing the numbers on the check, Nannier's eyes shone.

She was already calculating how many clothes and handbags she could buy with so much money.

Powell knew it was not good when he saw Nannier's face.

Looking at Chen Zhao pitifully.

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes, took out his phone and called Andrews: "Andrews, I'll ask a few of my men to go to the bank later, and you can help me give them tens of thousands of dollars in cash."

"Mr. Chen, how much do you give?"

"Whatever you want, just one hundred thousand dollars each." Chen Zhao said casually, and after hanging up the phone, he said to Powell and others: "Wait until you go to Citibank to find someone named Andrews to get the money, and I told you to go there. I don't have cash or checks on my own. I'll go out to play for a few days and come back on time."

"Then I'll go too." Nannier said insatiable.

Chen Zhao turned his eyes to Nan Nier and had already taken the check for himself, and now he doesn't even let go of the 100,000 US dollars.

Chen Zhao threw down two more sports car keys: "Lend two sports cars outside to you, don't break them."

Chen Zhao was about to get up and leave, but Bowell suddenly shouted: "Boss, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

Chen Zhao stopped and looked at Powell. Could it be that he was going to sue Nanier?

For Chen Zhao, as long as Nan Nier does not betray her, she will complete the task honestly.

Chen Zhao didn't care how she was doing anything wrong on Demon Island.

"What's up?"

"That...boss, I have a younger brother..." Powell looked at Chen Zhao in embarrassment.

"I'm not interested in your brother, and I won't bother with him."

"No, I want to take my brother with me when I return to Demon Island."

"What?" Chen Zhao thought he had heard it wrong or understood it wrongly: "You say it again."

"When I go back to Devil Island, I hope to bring my brother with me."

"Do you know where Alcatraz is?"

"I know, of course I know..."

Powell has lived on Devil Island for half a year.

Can you not know where the Alcatraz is?

"He is similar to me in the past. I'm afraid he will die on the streets at any time, so I want to take him to Devil's Island." Powell said.

"He's a wanted criminal, right?"

"No, no... Although he has been in the bureau several times recently, he is definitely not a wanted criminal."

"Okay, since you are not a wanted criminal, then take him with you. As for the method, you can do it yourself." Chen Zhao said casually: "But you understand the rules. As long as you go to Devil's Island, he must abide by my rules."

"Yes, I understand."

Street gangsters all over the world are a virtue.

They are lazy and lingering on the edge of the moral bottom line and constantly exploring.

No one knows when they committed any conscience.

Powell was also worried about his younger brother.

In his opinion, even if you are a shepherd for Chen Zhao, it would be better than dying on the street.

At least, since he became Chen Zhao's employee, he has enjoyed quite good treatment.

And with Chen Zhao's protection, it is definitely a hundred times better than surviving on the streets.

Of course, the only disadvantage is that Alcatraz is far away, and most of the time they need to spend it on Alcatraz.

But at least it is a serious job and a high income.
Chapter completed!