Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Lin You looked down at his phone.

He already had a candidate in mind for whom he wanted to hit.

The next thing to do is to get a car, and when the "accident" happens, contact Holden and the matter will be considered complete.

Subsequent court rulings will be left to Holden Company... He has already checked it on the Internet. Holden Company's legal team is very professional.

Of course, to complete this plan, there is one most important step - you need a car with a legal license plate and complete procedures.

This matter can also trouble Holden Company.

But Lin You was worried that Holden Company would do something to the car arranged for him, such as installing bugs or cameras - in order to give him leverage and fall into their hands.

This is not worth the gain.

Lin You's worries are not unfounded... Horton Company is one of the four major real estate development companies in the United States after all. Such a company will definitely not want to be easily manipulated by him.

Now it is the other party who wants something from him.

But for Holden Company, I have to be wary.

So Lin You chose another reliable method.

With a thought in his mind, he started calling "Red Jade Sirius!"

Lust's vision at this moment was shared and appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Lust was in a shelter, eating free lunch.

It's juice with beef rice.

He remembered Lin You's teachings deeply.

The wool of American capitalism can be harvested as much as possible.

And there were four black men gathered around him... Apparently, they were brothers from his hometown that he had recruited during this period.

Five black men banded together to form a small group in the shelter.

Lust's eyes were still in the shelter, constantly scanning. When he saw a strong homeless man, his eyes would stay on him for a while unconsciously.

Then he turned around and asked the black man next to him to negotiate and get information.

Through Lust's vision, Lin You was sure that this boy did take what he told him to heart.

He worked really hard to create a gang for Lin You.

Lin You cleared his throat at this moment.

"Lauster..."

Lust, who was eating beef while searching for the next member of the team in the shelter, suddenly stiffened.

He hesitated and stood up from behind the dining table.

"gentlemen!"

Lust looked excited.

But he soon realized this was a shelter.

The homeless people next to him were staring at him curiously.

In order not to reveal his identity as the "Devil Apostle", Lust quickly sat down again, lowered his head and lowered his voice.

"Sir, you finally contacted me!"

"According to the policy outline you formulated, I have now allowed four "brothers" to join my team. They are Eric, Blot, Rick, and Iris!"

"They are all solid members. We hung out together as children and were on the rugby team together..."

Lin You was impatient at this time and listened to Lust's work report.

"Well, I just saw them... I hope you will keep up the good work!"

"But don't be too quick to be happy. I'm contacting you this time because I need a car."

"This car needs to be fully registered. There are no special requirements for the car itself, as long as it can be driven."

"Before 4:30 this afternoon, you parked your car at the gate of the St. Bernard Slaughterhouse and handed the car keys to the guard. Is there any problem?"

Lust was stunned for a moment, but he quickly gritted his teeth and agreed quickly.

"Don't worry, sir, leave it all to me, no problem, sir!"

Lin You nodded.

"Well, Laust, you are indeed my most loyal servant!"

When Luost heard Lin You's affirmation, his heart was excited and his blood surged... His eyes were burning, and those who didn't know thought he had taken stimulants.

He was so excited that some black brothers next to him thought there was something wrong with the relief meal he was eating.

Eric on the side leaned over worriedly.

"Lauster, are you okay? Did you eat something dirty..."

Laust glanced at Eric.

"You just ate dirty food, your whole family ate dirty food!"

"It's sir...that distinguished gentleman, calling me again."

"He gave me a new mission."

Eric was stunned at first, and then he became excited.

During this period of time, the tragic death of the adulterer and adulterous couple had been lingering in his mind and he could not get rid of it.

This made Eric full of curiosity, but also full of awe and fear about the mysterious gentleman in Lust's mouth.

"What orders did that distinguished gentleman give?"

"Who are you going to kill this time?"

But Lust scratched his head.

"Sir, let us prepare a car for him. All documents must be complete. Park the car at the gate of the St. Bernard Slaughterhouse before four-thirty in the afternoon..."

Eric was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? But we don't have a car..."

Laust glared at him.

"Who said no? Didn't I buy one when I helped you take revenge?"

"Purchased on the black market, with complete documents. My husband gave me this task because I am his most trusted slave."

"I will try my best to complete the tasks assigned by my husband no matter what."

…

After Lin You ended the call with Lust.

His lunch break was almost over.

He and Sloka returned from the Panda Restaurant to the slaughterhouse.

It was discovered that many short figures were working in the operation room during the lunch break of the slaughterhouse employees.

Wearing goggles and protective clothing, they are using chemicals to disinfect slaughter equipment.

One of the little guys came out to change the equipment.

I happened to see Lin You and Sloka!

He greeted Sloka warmly.

Lin You frowned slightly. He smelled the unpleasant chemical smell coming from the little guy in front of him. In the workshop behind him, there were seven or eight other little guys about the same height who were working all the time.

Sloka turned around and explained to Lin You...

These little guys are all child laborers employed in slaughterhouses. They are paid low wages and are responsible for cleaning various equipment on the assembly line with chemicals. Some work part-time, and some work full-time.

Full-time child laborers even need to work more than twelve hours a day, which is much more tiring than Lin You and others!

Lin You turned his head and looked at the group of children working in the workshop, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows!

These American kids are only fourteen or fifteen years old!

But their breathing is short and their veins are blocked... It seems that many of them have been damaged by heavy labor and chemical agents. Lin You judged from his many years of experience in practicing magic that most of these children have already suffered from the root cause of the disease. Even if they can recover from it in the future If they go out here, these diseases will haunt them for the rest of their lives.

Such a group of children naturally had nothing to tempt Lin You.

However, if these children die from overwork and become seriously ill, develop resentment, and become evil ghosts, the soul-calling flag in Lin You's hand will still be willing to accept them...

He just looked at those children indifferently.

Lin You returned to the slaughtering workshop and walked to his work station.

He raised the stun gun in his hand and stared at the conveyor belt expectantly.

Sloka on the side shook his head and said nothing.

He really didn't understand why Lin You loved this job so much.

When the conveyor belt starts running.

The stun gun in Lin You's hand also started working.

Click, click, click, Lin You kept pressing the button. An afternoon passed by in a hurry, and before he knew it, more than two hundred cows were killed by Lin You...

There are no more cows on the conveyor belt...but it's not yet time to get off work, so Lin You has to continue working!

Putting down the electric shock device, Sloka took Lin You to other workshops and began to operate the peeling machine to peel the skin with other workers. Then he hung the cow up to bleed it, cut off the front and rear feet, performed a laparotomy to remove the internal organs, trimmed the carcass, split it in half, and divided it. Specification, cutting, deboning, trimming, measuring, packaging.

Lin You is not so enthusiastic about these jobs...

He started fishing...

However, Sloka was always there and took the initiative to help, making Lin You's fishing very smooth.

Workers like him and Sloka work eight hours a day at the slaughterhouse.

The hourly income is eleven dollars. According to Houston's salary standards, the starting salary of a slaughterhouse worker is eleven to fourteen dollars in the first three months. If you perform well, you will be paid fifteen dollars per hour after becoming a full-time employee, working five days a week!

The monthly salary I received was less than $3,000.

This little money is really not worth it to Lin You now.

But he didn't sneak into the slaughterhouse just to earn such a dead wage.

His purpose is to practice the Sutra of Killing Life.

However, after a full day of work, Lin You became more and more eager to purchase the slaughterhouse.

He couldn't wait to experience the feeling of rising in cultivation while lying down.

Back then in the vast true world, at the third level of Qi refining, there was no such condition.

In a blink of an eye, it was half past four.

It's time to get off work. Lin You knew through the shared vision of "Red Jade Sirius" that Lust had parked the car at the gate of the slaughterhouse.

He asked Lust to give the car keys to the guard at the slaughterhouse, and then let Lust leave.

Lust is not alone now...

There was a gang behind him - the prototype of the gang.

In front of them, Lin You decided to maintain a sense of mystery - because respect and fear sometimes come from the unknown.

In the locker room, I changed into protective clothing and said goodbye to Sloka.

Lin You walked to the doorman of the St. Bernard Slaughterhouse and used ten dollars to get the key that Laust had left with the doorman - this is one of the American traditions - tip!

For any service, pay a damn tip.

Parked at the gate of the slaughterhouse was an old red car.

Diesel engines.

Lin You looked at the ancient steering wheel in the car and guessed that the car was close to twenty years old.

It's not easy to still activate it.

But Lin You is not picky either.

He wanted this car to hit people with it, not to pick up girls with it!

As long as this car can hit people...