Let's see what's up.
After putting away his phone, Allen Zhang left the motel room, went downstairs, and saw Old Jack and Beggar Gang Disciples, who were already up, having breakfast.
"You guys woke up pretty early. Who bought breakfast? Why didn't anyone call me to eat?"
Eating alone, huh? Doing it behind the General Sect Leader's back? How disgraceful!
"These breakfasts were sent over by Bolo and his people, buttering us up for sure because they definitely have something they want us to do! They might even bring someone over later. You were so tired yesterday, we thought you might want to sleep in a bit." Old Jack complained verbally but enjoyed the food deliciously, as food is innocent after all.
"They also brought over that final payment of One Hundred Thousand Dollars, it's right here." Old Jack pointed to a box next to him, "It's been counted already, not a cent missing."
Allen Zhang opened it to look, saw the full stack of paper currency, nodded, and took it.
