When things go wrong, there must be a monster. After careful communication, we learned that someone bullied David at school and forced him to bring money to school to pay protection fees.
Zhang Jing wants to make the decision for his son, and no one can stop him.
The next Monday, Zhang Jing drove David to school in person.
A public elementary school located in the southwest of Los Angeles, just over 4 kilometers north of the tracks.
The interior of the school is all low-rise buildings, no more than four stories, most of them are two or three stories, and the exterior is a classic rice-style brown building.
Zhang Jing parked the car on the side of the road in advance and took David to the school gate to wait.
About ten minutes later, a woman brought a boy to the school gate. David looked up at Zhang Jing and said, "Dad, that boy in the Mickey Mouse T-shirt forced me to bring him money."
Zhang Jing nodded, "You go first to school."
David lowered his head and walked towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back.
Zhang Jing drove the bad boy's mother to a nearby middle-class community and followed her to the door of her house. Zhang Jing took the initiative to get out of the car and say hello.
"Ma'am, your son is collecting protection money from my son at school. You need to control him."
"Let your son solve it by himself," the brown-haired and white-skinned woman said aggressively, "Do you need to tell your parents about such a trivial matter?"
"Are you sure you don't care?" Zhang Jing asked.
"No matter what, get out of here," the woman drove Zhang Jing away, "or I will shoot you!"
Zhang Jing got in the car and left. On the sidewalk about a hundred meters away from the school gate, he met the African-American boy about two meters tall again, begging for food.
The main reason is that the size is too obvious, otherwise Zhang Jing would not be able to recognize him.
"Hello," Zhang Jing parked the car on the side of the road and greeted the other party proactively, "Why are you here?"
Of course Omir still remembers Zhang Jing. Because he didn’t go to school during the summer vacation, there was no free food. He almost starved to death, so Zhang Jing gave him 200 yuan.
"I'm going to school," Omer explained.
"You also go to school in Bo City?" Zhang Jing was surprised, "How old are you this year?"
"15 years old."
Zhang Jing could tell that the other party was very young, but with a height of 2 meters, a weight of about 300 kilograms, and a age of 15, was he serious?
"Where are your parents?" Zhang Jing asked.
"I don't have parents."
Zhang Jing nodded. Britney has been wandering on the street since she was 4 years old. It is not an exaggeration to have no parents at the age of 15. She had a simple conversation and then drove away in a black Chevrolet SV bulletproof car.
In Manor No. 1550, Zhang Jing called Mike and told him an address.
In order to support his son, Zhang Jing personally went to school to pick David up from school at 3 p.m.
Meeting the bad boy and his mother again, the woman gave Zhang Jing the middle finger very arrogantly.
Zhang Jing just smiled and did not escalate the conflict.
The bad boy's mother watched Zhang Jing drive away, with a sarcastic smile on her face, and took her son back home.
The woman didn't notice that less than two minutes after she got home, a pickup truck stopped outside her yard, and then the muzzle of an Uzi submachine gun poked out of the window.
The Uzi gun has a small body, low recoil, and can be operated with one hand. You can hold the trigger to the house.
It takes 2-3 seconds to shoot 32 bullets.
Not finished yet, the gunman emptied three more magazines into the house, damaging the wooden house beyond repair before walking away.
The bad boy and the woman were frightened. Although no one was hurt, their courage was shattered, and the screams became louder and louder.
Not going to Miami for the time being, Zhang Jing sent his son to the school gate again the next day. Unfortunately, the bad boy and his mother were not waiting.
Zhang Jing came to pick up David again after school.
The little guy jumped out of the school gate and said excitedly, "Dad, that bad guy who bullied me has transferred to another school."
"How does it feel to be bullied?" Zhang Jing asked David.
David said, "It's very bad."
"Remember this feeling," Zhang Jing reminded David, "Don't bully others, it won't show how powerful you are."
David nodded vigorously.
Returning to the north side of the track, passing through an intersection, Zhang Jing met the tall African-American boy who was only 15 years old again.
The 15-year-old boy held his arms in his arms, his expression was very decadent, weak and pitiful, as if no one wanted or wanted him.
In contrast, David seemed to be living in a honeypot.
To solve the problem of David being bullied, Zhang Jing got on a plane that evening and arrived in Miami at midnight.
After landing and turning on the phone, Barbie had a message coming in.
"Someone came to Kanfan Farm and wanted to buy the 2017 Conti red wine. The unit price was 7,000 yuan per bottle, but I refused."
Zhang Jing didn't know what to say. Those red wines could only be mixed with Coke or Sprite, and were not as valuable as the bottles themselves. Barbie also knew this and it was right to refuse.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jing took a seaplane and flew 900 kilometers east to find the survey ship in the deep sea.
Nearby, not far from the survey ship, only about a kilometer apart, another strange large ship was also parked on the sea.
"Oss," Captain Dawei, who looked strong and had pigtails on his head, introduced to Zhang Jing, "That ship has been monitoring us for a week."
In the cab, Zhang Jing took the telescope from the captain and observed the strange ship.
"Which company does that boat belong to?" Zhang Jing put down his telescope and asked.
"Same as the survey, the registered address is in Panama, and the ship owner cannot be found online/information."
Zhang Jing put down his telescope and asked with concern: "How much gold and silver have been salvaged?"
"Because the robot is becoming more and more skilled, the salvage speed is getting faster and faster. As of half an hour ago, 12,850 gold ingots and 45,600 silver ingots have been salvaged."
Each piece is 20 lbs.
About 912,000 pounds of silver bullion have been recovered, and the total amount listed on the treasure list is 1.3 million pounds.
About 257,000 pounds of gold nuggets were salvaged, and the treasure list listed 320,000 pounds.
This speed is very good, beyond Zhang Jing's expectations.
"I feel like someone is coming to pick peaches," Zhang Jing said worriedly, "Maybe a salvage ship is on the way."
Dawei's expression was serious, "You feel right. According to the information we found on the ship route website, seven days ago, the Metropolitan Expedition Company's salvage ship was on its way over from the Indian Ocean and will arrive in ten days."
Zhang Jing was speechless. He really couldn't be lucky all the time.
However, if you are in the first grade of junior high school, don’t blame me if you are in the fifteenth grade. We will see what the future holds.
Fortunately, there are still ten days left to salvage, and if nothing else happens, there won’t be much left. ..
For the next ten days, Zhang Jing stayed on the survey ship and worked with fifty crew members. On the tenth day, as expected, the salvage ship from Metropolitan Company arrived.
Maybe he was used to being overbearing, so he put down the deep-diving robot without any explanation.
The two sides engage in a snatching competition on the bottom of the sea.
The robbery lasted only five days because no more piece of the precious metal could be found on the ocean floor.
At last count, 1.087 million pounds of silver bullion and 299,000 pounds of gold were recovered.
The total amount of silver written on the treasure list is 1.3 million pounds, and the gold is 320,000 pounds.
It doesn’t mean that all the remaining ones were snatched away by opponents, because the situation on the seabed is complicated, some are lost, and some cannot be fished out at all.
Overall, this treasure hunt was a great success.
Survey ships are expensive and take a long time to build, but they have value.
Deep-diving robots have also proven themselves extraordinary.
Life goes on, struggle goes on, the next goal is the Skylark!
