Jonas really wanted to survive a little longer, he had the foresight and experience, but he lacked the most basic expertise.

Because of his lack of expertise, he didn't even dare to use Bennett.

He is not confident that he can find the pitfalls in investment, and financial investment is a very professional industry.

But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, he has no grievances with this Abi, and he is inexplicably hostile to the other party.

Maybe he looks down on himself, maybe he wants to save a sum of money and get a good impression in front of his father.

But he got it wrong, and that was that he was protected by Richie.

At least for now, Richie's will represents the will of the entire interest group, even if his father is the leader of a country, but this country is not Armenia, weak and pitiful.

No matter how powerful they are at home, they are not as good as a big businessman with long sleeves and good dancing in the world.

This is an extension of power, and Richie's power can be extended through various channels, but their power is limited by international rules at home.

And, even in their own country, they are not alone. A warlord who has risen by military mutiny, he has more enemies than allies.

He is indeed a soft persimmon, but he is protected by the thorn of Richie, which is not easy to pinch!

But for the sake of the Hoffman family's reputation, he can't rely on Richie's protection to bully others, so he can only wait passively for now.

He also wanted to see what this Abi could do.

On the other side, Abi returned to the Pepper Hotel where he was staying with his entourage, and his dissatisfaction became more and more intense.

That handsome Jonas was born with great wealth, went to high-end places, and interacted with high-ranking nobles.

And in his country, most people can't even fill their stomachs, and even he, the de facto prince, can only stay in this kind of budget hotel when he comes to London.

The world is so unfair, and there is nothing he can do about it.

Yes, although he has high power at home, but when he goes abroad, he is just a poor ghost, an ordinary person who has the ability but has nothing to do.

His father's power at home did not extend to foreign countries at all, and even internationally, most people thought that his father was a usurper and a Turkish warlord.

He had an army of thousands in the country, but these people did not even have the money to go abroad, and it was impossible for them to take weapons out of the country.

They can only be in a corner of the way.

"Uncle Figgie, go investigate this Jonas's interests and any illegal things he has done in the past. If we can save a few million dollars, it would be in our interest to get his shares. ”

The literati-like Feggy shook his head and said, "Abi, I don't think we should make any extraneous complications, your father has already given the bottom line, six million dollars, we get his shares, and there is still a lot of profit margin." If, for the sake of these millions of dollars, we leave the image of greed to others, it is more than worth the loss. ”

"Six million dollars, that's enough money for six million people not to go hungry for a week. I'm going to be in a bad mood to give that playboy for nothing. ”

Fit frowned and asked, "Abiy, why do you have such a big prejudice against Jonas Hoffman? He has no conflict of interest with us. ”

"Of course, in order to save money, this young man who is only eighteen years old should not be so difficult to deal with. Seeing Figi's worried expression, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just making a little bit of an off-the-beaten-track move, and I won't delay our big event." ”

Figi had previously been the royal steward of Selassie I, and he served as a teacher for a time after Selassie I was overthrown in '74.

Because he studied in Europe as a young man, he was a real elite in Ethiopia, where most of the people were illiterate, and was later recruited by Mengistu as head of the General Office.

He knew very well that the Mariam family were nothing more than a bunch of warlords, and they believed in their own power more than in the rules.

Especially after their military mutiny overthrew Selassie I, they believed in their own power even more.

Two hours later, they got the news they needed to get, and of course, these were just some big road messages.

"The descendants of a merchant can get an invitation from the royal family to a dinner party, and we can only stay in this budget hotel and watch each other be happy......"

Figi shook his head and sighed, "Abi, this is not our world. In the eyes of the royal family, this Jonas is his own, and we are only a force that can be used. ”

"I'm well aware of this, so I'm not going to challenge their rules, I just want to test whether the Mariam family, who controls hundreds of thousands of troops, is more important, or a family that only has some money. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Fig, I'm not going to come here. Abi smiled and said, "It's getting late, Uncle Feggy go and rest, I want to see the prosperity of this old empire." ”

Abi knew very well that this Figi was not the same kind of person as himself, and he was tired of the constant harping and dissuasion of him.

Figi knew that Abi would go out for a while every day, and in Ethiopia, there was no entertainment, and in most areas, there was no electricity.

After Abi came to London, he became obsessed with the night scene here, he didn't care about women, and in China, what kind of woman he wanted was just a matter of words.

He loved the deafening disco music of the night club, combined with the intoxicating alcohol, and the chemistry that resulted from it.

Figgy returned to his room, and Abidjan's guard took out a map of London and studied it carefully.

Having made up his mind, he called over four of his guards.

"Jonas is staying at the Moncalm Hotel and is going to Tragaffa Square in the West End for a banquet today. The streets of London are so numerous that it is difficult to grasp his exact route. However, Cheswell Row, right in front of the Barbican Centre, should most likely be his first choice.

"Fabican, I want you to stay outside St. James's Palace, and when you see Jonas's car coming out, let us know in time.

Henks, you go to the front desk of the hotel and find a rental car company and rent two cars, one at the Barbican and one at the intersection of Cheesville and Finsbury Streets. ”

Henks said with some concern, "Lieutenant Colonel, this is not our territory. ”

"I don't want his life, I just want to warn him, I want his life just by a gesture. He's an eighteen-year-old man who has inherited a fortune of more than $400 million, and this is a fat sheep, and of course I will keep his life. ”

"But ......"

"No, but, carry out the order. Abi said with a cold face: "Don't say four hundred million dollars, four million dollars is enough for me to take risks." What's more, this matter can also test where Macridge's bottom line is!"

Fabican wrote down the phone number of the hotel, immediately went out, stood guard at the door of the hotel in Moncalm, and saw Jonas and a bodyguard, an attendant, sitting in a golden Rolls-Royce arranged by the hotel.

Getting into a taxi, he followed Rolls-Royce far behind and arrived at St. James's Palace.

He moved very well, because just outside the gates of St. James's Palace, on the doorstep of the Cambridge and Oxford associations, there were two telephone booths.

He bought a big burger and hot coffee and got into a phone booth.

On winter nights in London, many homeless people take refuge in telephone booths at night, and his actions are not suspicious.

At 10:20 p.m., he saw the golden Rolls-Royce in Jonas leave St. James's Palace and immediately dialed the phone.

On Cheesville Street, Abiy and his three guards were already ready, and he sat in the car in front of the Barbican Art Centre, waiting for Jonas's car to pass and they would follow.

On the verge of arriving on Finsbury Street, two cars would block the Rolls-Royce in the middle.

The drivers of this kind of rental car company would never dare to crash with their own Rolls-Royce, and they could easily sandwich Jonas in the middle and stop in the middle.

Although there were three men on Jonas's side, there were only four of them. But Abi didn't see Jonas and Osberg as a threat, and the only thing that was difficult to deal with was only one bodyguard, Plov.

At 10:50, just when Abiy thought he had missed it, Jonas's Rolls-Royce drove smoothly past the entrance of the Barbican Arts Centre.

Abi immediately slapped the dashboard and shouted, "Keep up with ......"

Their rented Rover started immediately, following the Rolls-Royce in two cars.

As the car approached the door of the Morgan Bank, Abi's car overtook the Rolls-Royce and slowed down in front of him.

Plov, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the car with a frown and noticed that the same car was followed by theirs. "Jonas, there's a situation. ”

At today's reception, Jonas met the prince who liked women older than him, and also met his classmate Edward, and the famous silly white sweet princess.

Yannick's death caused a fault line in their family's relationship with the royal family, and now, he can only rely on his relationship with Edward to slowly maintain this relationship.

After leaving the party, he had been talking to Osberg in a low voice, not even noticing the outside.

Hearing Plov's words, his heart lifted, and he reached out and touched it, but he couldn't find a single weapon.

At this time, he regretted it a little, and he had lost his sense of crisis after too long of a stable life.

After this incident, be sure to equip yourself with a weapon that you can carry with you.

Plov yells "crash over......"

But the driver didn't dare, and slowly stopped on the side of the road under the pressure of the car in front.

Seeing Abi and one of the guards getting out of the car, Plov immediately opened the door and rushed down.

Jonas looked at the lights behind him and couldn't sit still in the car, so he immediately opened the door. "You deal with the people in front, and I deal with the people behind. ”

(There is one more chapter at six o'clock...... ）