You have to love what you do and do it like a professional.
As an undercover informant, at least you have to look like one of the gang members.
Keshia took out a gold bank card, shook it, and said, "Come on! I'll take you to buy some clothes and dress up!"
The next day, the two drove Keshia's pink Porsche straight to the wealthy area in northern Chicago.
The streets here are clean and spacious, mostly with two- or three-story Western-style villas, and various luxury stores on both sides.
There are not many black people on the streets, and most of the people shopping are white people, and they are all dressed coolly.
Along the way, he encountered countless sports cars, including Porsches, Maseratis, and Koenigseggs. Sports cars, beautiful women, and large villas—this was the free life Ribbs dreamed of!
The two of them walked hand in hand and visited high-end brand stores for the entire afternoon.
The rich woman Keshia spent money without blushing or feeling nervous, and she even personally matched a street-style outfit for Ribs.
Off-White x Nike collaboration sweatshirt; Versace chain print pants; Louis Vuitton Trainer series sneakers.
I also bought a Supreme baseball cap.
Of course, underwear, socks, belts, jeans, bracelets and necklaces are all indispensable.
After doing all this, Ribs looked in the mirror and immediately confirmed that he was now the most handsome member of the Python Gang!
Of course, these things were very valuable. In one afternoon, Reeves spent nearly 10,000 US dollars, and the rich woman Keshia didn't even blink.
The two of them went home carrying large and small bags. Keshia twisted her body seductively and pulled Ribs to exercise.
There are no fields that are plowed to death, only oxen that are worked to death.
Even though Ribs has the skill [Strengthen the Body], he can't hold on any longer.
After all, how could a [LV2 skinny dog] possibly withstand such a heavy workload? Every day, Ribs felt as if his entire body was hollowed out.
It seems...I need to find a way to upgrade this skill to [LV3 Fitness Coach], so that I should be able to adapt to the usual training intensity!
......
Just then, the phone rang.
Reeves took out his cell phone and saw that it was a completely unfamiliar number. He picked up the phone without thinking much.
"Hello, who is this?"
"Hello sir, do you need genuine lubricant?"
Keshia was posing beside her. What kind of lubricant was she looking for at this moment? This sales call came at a really bad time!
Reeves didn't think much about it. When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly felt that the other party's voice was a little familiar.
Oh! That's right! This is the code I agreed on with Detective Jerry!
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