In June 1997, Palm Springs Retirement Investment Company in California changed its name to GreenLynn Securities, Inc., and in 2002, after successive acquisitions and acquisitions, it grew into a behemoth - GreenLynn Securities and Insurance Company.

Greene dominates nearly half of California's securities and insurance markets, with branches throughout the United States. In Los Angeles, tens of thousands of people work for Green.

Hugh, the current chairman of Green Company? At the age of 60, Mikkelson still has a firm grip on the day-to-day operations of the entire company, and is in charge of the board of directors because he holds more than 30% of Green's shares.

Mikkelsen only has one daughter, Casey is now 30 years old, is the treasure of Mikkelsen's heart, anyone, even if he angers Mikkelson, may be fine, but once offended Casey, Mikkelsen will do everything possible to make the most ruthless revenge.

Casey got married 7 years ago, and her groom surprised many young and handsome men in Los Angeles who were peeking at Mikkelson's property at that time, and there were many complaints, and they talked about Mikkelson's blindness, so they allowed their daughter to find a man who had nothing.

Mads, two years older than Casey, was a small clerk at Green's when he married Casey, in charge of office chores. After getting married, Mikkelsen gradually pushed his son-in-law to the forefront.

Although Mads is not highly educated, he is a very intelligent person, he did not disappoint Mickelson and Casey, and he spent all his time studying hard. By now, Mads is Green's executive vice president.

Beginning two years ago, Mikkelson sent Mads to Las Vegas to form the Green Division. For this reason, Casey complained to his father many times, and because of his father's work arrangement, Mads could only go home for two weeks every month he spent in Las Vegas.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, at Las Vegas Airport, Mads smiled and changed his boarding pass at the service desk, and casually took out a bouquet of roses from behind him: "Morena, give it to you, I hope you are getting more and more beautiful." ”

The 22-year-old Morena has a good impression of the middle-aged man who has to make a trip to Las Vegas every two weeks. She smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Mads, I wish you a pleasant trip, see you in two weeks." ”

Mads picked up the briefcase placed at the service desk, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly patted his head: "Look at my brain, I'm old, and my memory is really poor." Morena, how much time do you have left to board? ”

"There's 20 minutes left, and you're going to have to get something as fast as you can, Mr. Mads." Morena maintained a standard service smile, and the roses were still in her arms.

Mads nodded, smiled and hurried out of the airport hall.

Wang Lei was lying by the pool basking in the sun, although his body was almost recovered, the depression in his heart was difficult to heal for a while. In the past few days, Wang Lei will come here every day to lie down for a few hours.

The rainy season in Los Angeles starts in late October and lasts for a long time, and after that, you have to wait until after March to do so.

Yang Qian was swimming, Wang Shuier stood behind Wang Lei and massaged his head, and the doctor's instructions were to let Wang Lei stay outdoors more and see more flowers and plants, which could make him feel cheerful.

After swimming back and forth, Yang Qian would "giggle" and laugh and sprinkle some water on Wang Lei and Wang Shui'er. Some parts of Wang Shui'er's cheongsam have been wet and close-fitting, showing even more delicate and straight concave and convex curves.

Wang Shui'er doesn't mind, there is just this man here, he wants to see it, but he is optimistic. Moreover, what does it matter that the warm sunlight will absorb moisture in a short time?

The only thing that bothered Wang Shui'er was this fat man lying down, Yang Qian sighed a few times from time to time Wang Shui'er's seductive figure, but this dead fat man refused to open his eyes and take a look.

Julie hurriedly walked over with a satellite maritime phone: "Wang Lei, this is Robert's call, it's urgent." ”

Robert's voice was tired: "Wang Lei, how is your health?" It's almost good to recover. There's something you need to go in person, and Coleman will pick you up right away, so you can prepare. ”

After the call was over, the sound of the familiar SUV's powerful motor at the door had already come in. It seems that Robert had already arranged Coleman's itinerary before informing Wang Lei.

Yang Qian quickly climbed out of the pool, wrapped herself in a towel, and ran to the room without caring about the wet on her head. Because Wang Lei's body is in the recovery period, they hardly go out to wander around, but Yang Qian is suffocated.

Wang Shui'er is not in a hurry, she didn't believe that Wang Lei threw her alone in this big house, for Wang Lei's heartfelt care, Wang Shui'er knew very well in her heart, she was willing to give everything for him, just like Wang Lei paid for Lin Long.

Coleman and Nathan hairstyles, the two of them thought they were here to pick up Wang Lei, but what they really did was to help the three women carry their bags. This is out of the car to do things, but the three women have a car full of large bags and small packages, Coleman patted Nathan comfortingly: "It's okay, I'm used to it, you can also learn to get used to it, wipe the sweat and continue." ”

With the massive screech of Boeing, several women began to swing and dance at an altitude of 30,000 feet. This is an FBI plane, and Robert has been waiting at the Los Angeles airport for several hours after being transferred from Washington in advance for this matter.

It is not a seat like an ordinary passenger plane, and it is disassembled and combined into a huge space on the special plane. Several soft custom-made sofas are placed around, and several high-level coffee tables are cleverly separated into independent small spaces, which can lie down and sit around, which is very comfortable.

After the speed of the voyage stabilized, Wang Lei asked: "Cowman, what made Robert use such a big battle, doesn't Las Vegas have an FBI branch?" ”

Coleman pulled out a stack of materials: "I only know a little bit about it. Yesterday morning, Medes, executive vice president of Green Securities and Insurance Company, disappeared at the Las Vegas airport. At present, the police have blocked the news, otherwise the whole Wall Street will set off a huge wave, and I don't know how many people in Lu Dao have been homeless and committed suicide by jumping off buildings, so Robert is so anxious. ”

The man in the profile photo is smiling brightly and sunny. Wang Lei shook his head and sighed very much: "Look at it, this is a man." You will have to find such a man in the future, so that he can be worthy of you. ”

Yang Qian covered her mouth and laughed, Julie shrugged, and didn't publish a single thing, Wang Shui'er almost choked Wang Lei with a sentence: "Fatty, am I going to find a man who has disappeared like this first, and then come to you to help me find him?" ”

Coleman and Nathan briefly described the circumstances of Mads' disappearance, which Robert had faxed to the FBI branch in Las Vegas.

It's simple, it's very simple, a man walks out of the airport and disappears forever. The last person to see him was Morena, a staff member at the airport desk.

However, because of the decisive influence of this man's father-in-law, the dignified director of the FBI also had to focus on this side.

"Then let's start with the last person he ever met." Wang Lei closed his eyes after speaking, he still felt that he had a kind of sleepiness exuding from his heart.

An hour later, Boeing landed at the Las Vegas airport, where a branch head was already waiting. Greeting these things, Wang Lei and his entourage have always been Coleman's appearance.

Pointing at Wang Lei: "Murray, this is Wang Lei, the special adviser of the headquarters, and the others are his assistants." Coleman is not wrong to say so.

Murray, a black man, is about 40 years old, tall and has an FBI blue uniform over his suit because he was dealing with cases at the airport.

He watched in amazement as Nathan brought in an airport trolley that was already packed with boxes of various sizes. Three graceful women, each with a sunhat, followed Nathan empty-handed.

This, this is a case? Murray didn't know what he was supposed to say. Welcome? How to arrange accommodation for the night, special adviser and three women in a room? Murray was even more chaotic.

Coleman spread his hands, and he couldn't help it. After whispering for a while, Murray quickly called two of his subordinates, drove two cars, and sent the three women directly to the most famous top hotel in Las Vegas, the Venetian Hotel.

The Venetian Hotel is modeled after some of the world's most famous buildings, such as Venice's famous bell tower and St. Mark's Square. What's special is that there is a man-made Grand Canal inside the hotel. Even in the middle of the night, the lights throughout the hotel illuminate all the scenery as if it were day.

Under the guidance of Coleman, Murray has ordered two of his subordinates to accompany him throughout the tour and be responsible for paying the bill, Coleman said that Robert will bear all the costs and do not need to worry.

Murray even asked the two poor FBI agents, who played the role of tour guides, to charter a punt after opening the room, and let the three women roam the Grand Canal, and the delicious ice cream of Italian specialties must be served, so as not to upset the special adviser with something the size of a sesame seed.

Coleman and Murray's muttering, all of Murray's arrangements, Wang Lei saw it in his eyes. He won't stop it, why do you want to stop it, Robert will let him spend money if he is willing to spend money.

After settling the women, Murray felt like he was starting to sweat. I touched my forehead, it's okay, just a little bit.

Accompanying Wang Lei and them, everyone walked to the airport hall together, and Murray began to report the latest developments: "We have taken control of Morena, in a VIP lounge at the airport, where there is enough space to be used as a command center. ”

Of course, Murray's discovery is more than that, and some, the information does not indicate that Murray reported to Robert by phone. Out of secrecy, Robert did not tell Cowman and Nathan for the time being, since they were coming to Las Vegas, everything would be clear when they came.