Chapter 2153 Wave after Wave
The craze for chasing the bounty started from the day Old Sam’s bounty was published, and as the news spread, the craze continued to rise every day.
At first, only locals participated. In the end, even people from neighboring countries such as Mexico and Canada came with the dream of getting rich.
For a time, hotels throughout Los Angeles were overcrowded. Some people who arrived late had no place to stay, so they could only sleep in tents in parks or squares.
The incident even attracted the attention of the television station. Many media reported on the incident, making the incident known to almost everyone.
But the craze went away just as quickly as it came.
Five days after the bounty was published, the craze reached its peak, and then began to decline rapidly.
A one million reward is certainly tempting, but everyone has their own normal life. After working hard for five days with no results, many people chose to give up and return to normal life.
Of course, there are still many idle people who are still looking, but there are far fewer. Some of them still target Los Angeles, while others choose to try their luck in surrounding cities.
“Not him!”
In a wooden house in the suburbs, Old Sam, who had huge dark circles under his eyes, looked at the tied-up little Old Hei in front of him and shook his head.
“Damn!”
“This is already the fifth one, where is that guy hiding?”
Several young men who brought this little old black guy here. Suddenly I felt annoyed.
"Let me go! I already told you that I am no longer the one." The tied up little Laohei roared immediately, full of grievances. He has been caught here three times in the past few days, twice. The first time I met it was Old Sam, and the other time it was the bar owner.
"Shut up, you Bichi!" A young man came forward in disgust and untied the rope from Xiao Laohei's body, kicked him out, and cursed: "Get out of here, don't let me see you again."
As for apologizing, please, we are white people, why should we apologize to black people? Is he worthy?
Little Laohei didn't dare to have an attack, and ran away in a hurry with a dark face that no one could see.
After a while, several young men also drove away in a broken Ford.
“I can finally take a break.”
After watching them leave, Old Sam returned to the house tiredly, fell down on the sofa, and fell asleep the next moment.
Since the day the reward was issued, he had hardly had a good night's sleep. People came to him with captured people almost all the time, even at night.
Today was his rare free time. He only saw five groups of people but no one came, so he naturally had to take a rest.
The other side.
Chu Heng also received the report.
"Mr. Chu, the number of bounty hunters outside has been significantly reduced now. Should we take the next step?"
"Why are you anxious? Let the bullets fly for a while."
In the executive suite, Chu Heng stood in front of the window holding his increasingly painful waist, looking at a few strong men chasing a black man downstairs, his deep eyes shining with a trace of light.
After a while, he asked: "What's going on with the logistics side now?"
"According to your instructions, the logistics side will deliver goods based on distance. Places far away are already preparing to ship, and those in nearby areas can also ship in one week at the latest.”
"That's good." Chu Heng nodded, turned to look at the drowsy Avima beside him, and said: "Avima, if possible, you can stay with Luke during this period and act as a liaison. , wait for my notification at any time.”
“Okay, I’ll go right away.” Avima cheered up, immediately stood up with her bag, and left in a hurry.
……
As the days pass by. There were fewer and fewer bounty hunters in Los Angeles. Until half a month after the bounty was released, almost no one mentioned the bounty anymore.
However, after such a long period of spreading, almost one-tenth of the people in Citi have heard the news to some extent, and know that there is a person in Los Angeles who sent out a hundred for a bottle of red wine. There was a reward of ten thousand dollars, but unfortunately no one could get it in the end.
But this is not enough.
“This marketing strategy of yours is awesome. It only cost less than 100,000 yuan to let nearly one-tenth of Citi people know about the Luminous Cup.”
“One-tenth of them. How can one be enough? I want the entire United States, and even most of the West, to know about my products!”
In the Millennium Hotel room, Chu Heng held Audrey in his arms confidently, turned over and grabbed her. The phone on the bedside table reached the executive suite of the Hilton Hotel.
“Hello, I am Ban Anshan.”
"Go and contact the TV station. By the way, don't forget to tell Old Sam to hide."
"Okay, Mr. Chu."
After Ban Anshan hung up the phone, he spoke again He picked it up and dialed it to Cen Hao, who was still guarding Old Sam.
In a short while.
A strong man knocked on the door of Old Sam’s house
"What's the matter, sir?" Old Sam, who was drinking at home, looked at him with drunken eyes.
"You have to go out and hide for at least three days. You have to be careful during this period, otherwise you will be torn to pieces by those angry bounty hunters." The strong man handed over a money bag. envelope.
"Okay, okay." Old Sam woke up most of the time in an instant, hurriedly took the envelope, turned and ran back into the house, took the suitcase he had prepared long ago, and hurriedly got into the car in front of him at the door. A classic car bought for three hundred yuan in two days.
Then, under the supervision and escort of Cen Hao and others, they rushed to the shelter that Chu Heng had prepared for him, puffing black smoke all the way.
That night, CBS TV station reported a news.
It wasn't long, only thirty seconds, and it was about old Sam.
In the picture, a reporter interviewed some community workers and neighbors who were related to Old Sam, dug up his true background of poverty, and presented multiple pieces of evidence to prove that Old Sam’s reward was just a Lie, he doesn't have a million at all, that bounty is just a farce, and all bounty hunters are fools who were fooled by him.
Then early the next morning, Citi's major newspapers and periodicals also followed up with reports, and each piece of evidence was listed and processed, which further solidified the argument that the reward was just a lie.
“Boom!”
In the blink of an eye, this almost forgotten bounty appeared again in people’s sight, and it was overwhelming.
Many guys who once had the idea to become bounty hunters were laughed at by the people around them, and their anger was also provoked.
Many people were angry and took the guy to go to Old Sam to ask for help, but when they arrived, the building was already empty.
“Asshole, get out of here!”
“You dare to tease our Crips Gang, I’m going to kill you!”
“Bichi! Don’t let it go I got you!”
People who were full of anger and had nowhere to vent their anger smashed the house to pieces. Finally, they were still angry and set his house on fire.
“Kakaka!”
In front of the burning house, several groups of newspaper reporters were taking photos with excited faces, and even two TV stations were filming.
Among these reporters, only two newspapers were hired by Chu Heng, and the rest were all from tap water.
Because this matter has become a topic, reporters are naturally willing to report it.