The next moment, Marlori turned around, pushed the door open, and walked in with a smile on his face.
Then he immediately spotted the coffee at his just previous spot.
Did this bastard know I would come back?
At this moment, Marlori felt complicated because an Asian kid had seen through him.
But it didn't matter now.
Marlori sat down directly opposite Jia Yu and spoke: "I heard you can make black people leave Arizona, right?"
Jia Yu nodded as if he didn't know what had just happened: "Of course."
"Explain it to me."
"Role models, goals, and money," Jia Yu shared his plan: "The first batch of black people from Arizona has arrived in Miami, and they are living well there, of course, all packaged by me."
"But it doesn't matter, that city is quite tolerant to black people anyway, and a lot of black people have seen those guys showing off their wealth online. As for those who haven't seen it yet, my people are making sure they do."
