Chapter 444 Target
"Isn't that predictable?" said the gangster boss.
"We just want to buy white flour, flour that can be burned and the smoke inhaled like a cigarette."
"You guys?" When she finally heard what they wanted to buy, Amanda froze her mouth while her face was filled with anger.
The sudden change surprised the young gangsters. They thought her reaction wouldn't be like that, usually people would look down on them.
"Where do you guys want to buy that stuff? Show it to me and I'll beat up the seller," Amanda added, starting to lose control of her emotions.
This was a little unexpected for Arthur. It seemed that Amanda was very against the white flour, which was clearly a prohibited item.
"What are you saying?" The boss was even more surprised by Amanda's words.
What she said far exceeded their expectations.
Amanda, who understood that she was being doubted, finally chose to take action.
She took one step forward, appearing behind the young men.
With quick movements, she kicked them in the back one by one, making them fall among the trees.
Everything happened in a very short time. Not to mention the other people, even the gangsters seemed unaware of what was happening.
Now they were lying down and screaming in pain from Amanda's kicks.
Amanda then approached them at a leisurely pace.
Their pistols had fallen to the ground, so she picked them up.
As they stared at her, she broke the pistols one by one, creating a sight that made the mouths of the young gangsters open wide.
The pistols might be very small, but they were made of very strong materials. Not to mention breaking them, even cutting them with a hacksaw would take time.
"M-Monster," said the Indian man. He couldn't have been more shocked as this was a sight that was hard to find even in movies.
"Now you know that you've met a monster, so are you still not going to obey?" Amanda replied with a faint smile that gave off a menacing impression.
"Stop it... We'll obey, don't attack again..." The boss finally chose to give up.
Living on the streets, despite various shortcomings, gangsters like them tend to change their minds very easily.
Now they knew that the situation was not good for them, so surrendering quickly was the best choice.
The boss began to sit up, taking a few deep breaths.
"Do you really want to find the seller?" he asked Amanda, seeming to want to confirm it once more.
Amanda didn't answer right away, she looked at Arthur, and asked, "dear, it's no problem, is it, that we take care of the drug dealer?"
"Yeah!" Arthur didn't mind.
The important thing was to walk around in this city, whether it was to eat or fight made no difference at all to Arthur.
"Now take us," Amanda said in response to the young gangster boss's question.
"Follow us!" They then stood up before going to a parking lot of the park.
Apparently they had an old van where all the windows had no glass except for the rearmost one.
There were seven of them, so the van was practically just enough for them.
"By the way, do you guys have a car?" the boss asked.
"Wait a minute," Amanda replied. She then called someone.
It wasn't just about that the van wasn't enough, but there was no way she was willing to get into the gangsters' van.
Besides the fact that it was old, the gangsters' dirty aura clung strongly to every seat of the van.
Even if Amanda was open-minded, she would avoid such dirty places.
Maybe she called to have someone drive a car here.
"By the way, what are your names?" She suddenly asked their names.
"Titan," the boss replied.
"Kabir, Mane!" One by one the others answered.
Kabir was the Indian man while Mane was one of the black men.
The others had names so strange that Arthur's ears ached just hearing them.
He tried not to remember them all.
Titan, Kabir, and Mane were a little more conspicuous because they seemed to be the type that spoke easily.
"You guys are still young, why are you being like this? Have you stopped going to school?" Amanda continued, starting to lecture them.
It seemed that now her idealistic attitude was emerging, wanting to fix the broken lives of the youngsters.
Of course, her questions were something they found difficult to answer. They ducked their heads or looked the other way, avoiding Amanda's gaze.
Amanda understood that it wasn't right, seeing them not answering, she stopped asking.
The atmosphere became more relaxed after that.
And the gangsters were indeed people with relaxed personalities.
Mane suddenly walked up to Arthur, lit a cigarette, and asked, "bro, you seem to be just a little older than us, how can you date that beautiful woman? She must be a lot older, right?"
Even Amanda was stunned by the question, but she suddenly laughed and replied, "it's because of his qualities that he can date me. You may not know, but I'm the one who pursued him."
She apparently also explained how her relationship with Arthur began, a story that caught the attention of the youngsters so they looked at Arthur with admiration.
The difference between his life and theirs is like the difference between heaven and earth.
They lived on the streets, getting drunk every day while Arthur had a beautiful and rich girlfriend, what could be better than that.
"But Miss, how can you be so strong? Are you superhuman?" Titan then asked Amanda.
Amanda spoke casually to them, so he could also ask casually.
He was curious about Amanda's powers, wanting to know everything.
Although he has the name Titan, unfortunately he can't live up to his name.
"I'm just an ordinary human, not a superhuman," Amanda replied with a faint smile.
As they continued to chat, a Black Ninja motorcycle suddenly appeared.
Arthur immediately knew the rider of the motorcycle just by looking at her body shape.
It was Kaiya, Amanda's assistant.
She stopped in front of Amanda and took off the helmet she was wearing.
"Boss, this is the motorcycle you asked for," she said, handing Amanda the key.
After that, Amanda handed the key to Arthur.
"Dear, please take me on this motorcycle," she told him.
"I thought you were going to ask for a car," Arthur replied.
Amanda had obviously intended for her not to drive anymore.
Even so, he still took the motorcycle key, not objecting to Amanda's idea.
He then got on the motorcycle as Kaiya got off.
Amanda immediately followed, sitting behind him with her arms around his waist.
"Let's go," Amanda said to Titan and the others.
They stared at Amanda's hands around Arthur's waist, swallowing with jealousy before climbing into their van.
"Boss, where do you guys want to go?" Kaiya couldn't help but ask in confusion.
The problem was that Amanda was hanging out with gangsters, it worried her.
"Just taking care of something, don't worry," Amanda replied.
Until Arthur and Amanda left to follow the Titan group's van, Kaiya still looked confused.
Their destination was the western part of the city. They crossed the long bridge to the Americas.
Along the way, all the members of Gangster Titan looked back just to see Arthur and Amanda riding the motorcycle.
Their eyes seemed to be full of various imaginations.
"If I could be him one day, I wouldn't mind being a slave afterwards," Kabir said, and daydreamed afterwards, sinking further into his wild fantasies.
No one reprimanded his actions as the others were also thinking the same thing.
Arthur and Amanda didn't know and certainly didn't care.
Amanda hugged Arthur's waist tighter as the motorcycle accelerated on the long bridge, giving an infinite amount of sensation to Arthur's waist as her soft breasts pressed against his chest.
They were not only a spectacle to Titan and the others, but everyone who passed by and saw them.
At high speed, it didn't take long before they crossed the bridge.
They arrived at the mainland, and continued to head west.
They didn't get slower, but faster because the roads were wider.
That there were drug dealers in this region was no secret, otherwise, how could there be so many addicts.
At this moment, the van stopped slightly in front of a street that was only used by pedestrians.
There were many restaurants and bars on that street, but each one was guarded by gangsters who looked more terrifying than Titan and the others.
Strangely, although the street was full of gangsters, many ordinary people who looked like office workers came. The average age was mid-20s to mid-30s. There were even some who looked like elites among them.
"So here," Amanda said, taking off the helmet she was wearing.
She didn't need to be told to guess.
Hee eyes looked around, astonished that there was a place like this but not touched by the police. She could only say that there were many corrupt cops here.
Of course, her presence attracted a lot of attention, causing the gangsters to look at each other, wondering if the woman had come to buy forbidden goods, or if she was a policewoman or an agent conducting an investigation.
However, if she was a policewoman or an agent, there was no way she would be so conspicuous.
Plus, this place doesn't really need any more investigation. If the police are indeed looking for drug dealers here, just attack, and they will definitely meet.
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