The dinner at the campsite was a success. Big Quinn's barbecue skills were beyond Li Du's imagination. He was well-versed in barbecue, and the police officers were full of praise for his barbecue.
Cape Town roasted lamb, Moroccan roasted sika, rosemary roasted pork loin, Oaxaca venison rolls, peanut roasted veal, and so on. There were so many different dishes that it was dazzling.
The one who gained the most from the dinner was actually Big Quinn. He had a ferocious face. If he met the police on the street, he would definitely be investigated.
After eating his barbecue, the police officers were more familiar with him. In the future, he would not be investigated in Rose's police station.
Besides the barbecue, the Amish's organic vegetables were another highlight.
Compared to the large-scale mechanized vegetables, the Amish's organic vegetables tasted better and had better nutritional value. Some of the police officers knew what was good for them, and they could tell the difference after tasting it.
After eating and drinking to their fill, the police officers drove back.
Rose followed Li Du's instructions and sent them to the car one by one. She brought them some venison, organic vegetables, and other small gifts. These things were not worth much, but they could be exchanged for popularity.
When Alison left, Rose secretly gave her a watermelon.
"Amish watermelon?" the woman asked.
Rose smiled happily. "Yes, bring it back for Jerry and Millie. This is much better than the watermelon in Carrefour."
"What a sweetheart." The woman beamed, and naturally became closer to Rose.
In the dead of the night, Rose returned to the small house. Li Du heard her footsteps and asked, "Did you send everyone away?"
"Yes, thank you, Li. You helped me a lot today," Rose said with a smile.
Hans, drunk, poked his head out from upstairs and said, "How are you going to thank him? If it were me, I would let him have a good time. He's still a virgin — "
"Get lost!" the two of them shouted in unison.
Rose shouted as she went upstairs to teach him a lesson. Li Du hurriedly stopped the violent girl. "He's drunk, spare his dog life."
"He should thank me for being in a good mood tonight," Rose said angrily.
Despite saying that, she still poured Hans a glass of lemonade and placed it on the bedside table.
While Li Du and Big Quinn prepared the dishes, Hans was socializing. He was slick and good at talking. During the banquet, he had been adjusting the atmosphere and making it very lively.
The reason he was drunk was also to adjust the atmosphere. The dinner was so successful and the policemen were so happy. He had to take 30% of the credit.
Godzilla and Hans stayed at the campsite while Li, Rose, and Big Quinn headed home.
When they were about to leave, Big Quinn stuck his head out of the car and said, "Boss, I have to go through the resignation procedures tomorrow, so I won't be coming over. Can I officially start work the day after tomorrow?"
Li Du said, "Just follow your plan. We're not in a hurry here. There aren't any good storage units to clean up these two days."
"OK, thank you, boss."
"Let's go."
On Monday, when Li Du went to the camp, he saw a red Ferrari parked on the side of the road next to the camp.
Seeing this, he knew that the Playboy had arrived. Sure enough, when he arrived at the campsite, he saw the Playboy, dressed in a skimpy outfit, drinking a cold drink under the shade of a tree.
"Morning, Akkalou." Li Du nodded in greeting.
"Morning, Li, you're up early. What's up with that guy inside? He's sleeping like a pig with anesthesia! "The Playboy laughed.
Li Du shrugged and said, "Let him sleep, he was very tired last night."
"Fooling around with a few girls?"
"No, fooling around with a bunch of burly men," Li Du laughed maliciously.
The Playboy grinned and put on an expression of disbelief. "This fella's having too much fun."
The two of them were chatting and laughing when Hans walked out, yawning. His steps were weak and his eyes were listless. He looked like he was in a terrible state.
"What's the matter?" He asked lazily. "Nothing, I'm going back to sleep. I slept too late last night, I need to catch up on sleep."
The Playboy said, "It's nothing big. Your wallet was sold for 320,000 dollars. How's the price?"
Upon hearing this, Hans stopped yawning and laziness and immediately jumped up. His eyes sparkled as he asked, "It was sold for 320,000? Which idiot took it over? "
The Playboy laughed and said, "A socialite from Phoenix, Lucia Laurie. She's recently hooked up with a mysterious tycoon. She has plenty of money on hand, so I went to look for her."
Hans bumped fists with him and exclaimed, "Awesome, Akkalou, you're really an awesome fella! You're worthy of being a member of the Hundred Thousand Club. Your connections are too generous! "
The Playboy said, "You guys can join the Hundred Thousand Club soon."
Li Du laughed bitterly. "Our road to joining has been too bumpy, but this time we should be able to join for sure, right?"
Hans waved his fist and said, "Definitely, brother, we're all members of the Hundred Thousand Club!"
Li Du waved his hand and said, "If I were you, I definitely wouldn't be so high-profile. Before joining, I'll be more cautious."
Hans blinked his eyes and sat down obediently. The past two accidents had left him with lingering fears.
After washing up, Li Du went back to retrieve his wallet. Then, the three of them drove to Phoenix for the transaction.
The transaction went smoothly. With the Playboy leading the way, they entered a villa. A sexy lady with a slender waist received them.
This lady had the face of an internet celebrity, long legs, and voluptuous breasts like melons. Her perky buttocks were like watermelons, which was really exaggerated.
When Hans saw her, he secretly swallowed his saliva. Li Du gave him a stern look. This was not a place where they could act rashly!
Lucia Laurie checked the wallet and took a few pictures to send to a friend. After a while, she received a call.
After putting down the phone, she said with satisfaction, "Alright, this wallet is authentic. I really like its style. So according to the price we agreed on, 320,000?"
"Of course." The Playboy nodded his head gracefully. Li Du and Hans smiled and agreed.
A wallet being sold for more than 300,000 was something Li Du wouldn't have dared to think about in the past. Even a small villa in Flagstaff would cost this much!
This was the world of luxury goods. In the United States, a bag was known as a woman's second face, more important than clothes, shoes, and jewelry. Hence, the price of a top-quality bag was very expensive!
After getting the money, they said goodbye. According to the agreement, Hans gave 10% to the Playboy and then rushed to the Phoenix branch of the Association of Storage Treasure Hunters.
After the two of them entered, the plump lady, Valerie, handed them the prepared forms and said with a smile, "Congratulations on joining the Hundred Thousand Club at the same time. This is really a good thing."
Some of the staff applauded and congratulated the two of them. Their attitude towards them was much warmer than the other members of the Hundred Thousand Club.
This was the face that Li Du had earned. His friendship with Hans was what everyone was envious of, not the false name of the Hundred Thousand Club.
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