Out of the door,

When Edward and the others came up.

Abel took out the note in his pocket that Robert had just stuffed into him.

When he opened it, he found that it was just a short sentence.

[There are people on Pennsylvania Street around you]

This sentence without a beginning or end made Abel frown slightly.

Pennsylvania Avenue people?

There is a Pennsylvania state in the United States.

There are more than a dozen places called Pennsylvania, and there are estimated dozens of streets called Pennsylvania.

While walking into the Cadillac STS parked on the side of the road, Abel suddenly asked Edward:

"Edward, is there a street in New York called Pennsylvania?"

Edward thought about it carefully, and he replied to his boss:

"I don't think so. There is a Pennsylvania Hotel, a Pennsylvania train station, and several other places called Pennsylvania. But there doesn't seem to be a street called Pennsylvania Avenue."

Able nodded and got into the car.

Edward, the captain of the bodyguards, also sat in the passenger cab.

Today's driver is Tex, and Abel directly ordered: "Go back to the Lockhee Building."

This is where his helicopter docks, where he plans to get back on the helicopter back to Queens.

Tex hurriedly responded, and then started the car.

At this moment, Edward, who was in the front passenger cab, suddenly spoke.

「BOSS。 There may be many places in the United States called Pennsylvania Avenue. But I know that Pennsylvania Avenue, the most famous, must be in the DC District."

"Oh?" Abel answered.

"There's Pennsylvania Avenue in DC, D.C., and the most famous building on that street is the Hoover Building. It's the headquarters of Phoborer." Edward said.

Phopole?

Able couldn't help but frown, and took out the note that Robert stuffed in his pocket.

[There are people on Pennsylvania Street around you]

Is this a hint to me, do I have FBl people around me?

If the person giving this hint is someone else, Abel will doubt its credibility.

But now it's Robert, one of the old giants of the American judiciary.

If the other party is intentionally reminding, it means the content on the note.

It's true.

Phopole by my side?

Abel couldn't help but think about the people around him.

The focus is on Smith Capital.

The first is David Mellon, who he thinks can be the first to be ruled out.

People who haven't heard of the Mellon family will go to the Buddha Pole.

David's branch is still relatively strong, and his father can make a certain voice in the Mellon consortium.

If David goes back to inherit the family property, he will become a billionaire in minutes.

There is such a possibility that Phopole has made billionaires from other countries as eyeliners and undercover agents.

But they want to make an American billionaire, a capitalist son, their subordinate.

The difficulty is a bit high.

Then there are the two Michael and his own arrangement in the media circle, which can basically be ruled out.

These people have a certain status and fame in the future in Hollywood or the entertainment industry in parallel time and space.

For this alone, they are unlikely to be Phopole's undercover agents.

Thinking about it, Abel felt that among the people around him.

Most likely, there are two people.

One is Merio, the deputy general manager of Smith Capital.

This Merio has been mixed on Wall Street for almost 30 years, and has always been mixed in the middle and upper class, neither up nor down.

The point is that Merio has too many small channels in various industries.

There are many things that two Davids can't do, this guy can do.

And the means are flexible, this kind of gossip in the non-commercial field also

A lot.

Abel asked him and David Jones to go to build the navy department.

David Jones still needs Abel's explanation, and Merio is a little thorough, and he does a very good job.

It looks pretty professional.

In addition to Merio, another suspect, Abel, is suspicious of Catherine Jones.

After Catherine Jones came to the company, Abel asked Zeta to confirm that her resume and academic qualifications were genuine.

He was a little skeptical.

is such a top top student, after graduation, he went to Hollywood, went to a law firm, and finally went to work as a flight attendant.

This work experience is too strange.

He was a little wary at the time, so he kept holding back.

Even if she is particularly beautiful and has a particularly good figure.

Now Robert Morgenthau reminds me.

Abel thinks if Catherine Jones really is Verpole.

Then all this is explained.

Of course.

It may not be these two people, it may be someone else.

But to be honest, Abel didn't really worry too much.

Phopole is indeed very powerful and terrifying against ordinary people and criminals.

But if Föpole is targeting the capitalists, the rich.

The number of times and experiences they have achieved is not much.

What's more, he is still a capitalist who abides by the law, pays taxes according to the law, and is regarded as a good friend by the IRS.

Aren't you FBl detective afraid that IRS agents will come to your house to check your taxes?

As long as he is careful not to be framed, Abel is really not afraid that Fopole will release people by his side.

He guessed that FBl was probably just an undercover agent.

Because of his own experience of making a fortune, it is too legendary.

The kind of deeds that win every battle in the capital market and make scary profits every time.

Normal people don't seem to believe it.

& When these people see the onset of occupational diseases, they will definitely think that there is something greasy in it for the first time.

And as the number one thug under the Ministry of Justice, if you can catch a financial giant fraud, it will also be a great credit.

This is also the business of others.

Most importantly, Abel remembered that Herbert had been the head of the Phopole Bureau.

He was also the first to become the commander of the United States.

Saying that Herbert had no one or no influence in Phaupole, Abel was the first to disbelieve him.

Besides, if there is no major event in the upcoming general election.

Herbert's son will probably ascend to the throne.

Herbert was in the first place, and his son was in office.

It can be said that in the next few years, it is basically their family that has the final say.

With this relationship, Abel was not afraid of anything Phopole.

Of course.

Now that you know, you should pay attention to it.

Avoid having any tricks that fall into the hands of the other party and become the opponent's bargaining chips in the future.

With that in mind, the convoy arrived at the Lockhee Building.

At the Lockhee Building, he got on a helicopter and headed to Queens.

But instead of going to the Smith Building, it was another building a few miles from the Smith Building.

The building is 33 storeys high, and Abel has two floors rented here.

One floor is still empty, and the other floor is used for offices.

Merio and David Jones co-founded the Navy Division, which works here.

Abel was here for the first time, when he came.

Merio and David Jones had been waiting for the long time.

Before entering the work place of the water army, Abel couldn't help but look at Merio a few more times.

Let the old fat man almost think that he had something on his face.

Otherwise, why would the boss stare at himself like this.

He didn't know that the boss was actually wondering if he was a person from Phopole.

This was previously just a division of Smiths Capital.

Half a month ago, he was promoted by Abel.

Abel re-registered the place as a company called "1450 Network Information Service Company".

The main business is network consulting services.

It is a company with a formal license and needs to pay taxes legally.

The scale has also expanded, and we are still recruiting.

And that's just full-time staff.

The company will also continue to recruit part-time amateur sailors on the Internet.

In addition, Abel also plans to use the name of this company to form some NGOs in the United States or overseas.

The abbreviation of this word originally meant "non-*** organization".

The earliest refers to getting united. An international non-national organization recognized by the state.

It is now generally believed that NGOs refer to non-profit-making organizations such as associations, societies, foundations, charitable trusts, non-profit companies (social enterprises) or other legal persons that are not considered to be the first sector under a specific legal system.

It's a good term, but it's pretty much broken.

Many wealthy people in Europe and the United States have set up a large number of NGO funds.

Through these tentacles, they guide public opinion and dance the international situation.

Like Soros, he has a large number of NGO funds under his name.

And most of them are in Europe.

Soros played well, and Abel naturally felt that he could play too.

He will one day go out of the United States and hunt all over the world.

Before that, of course, there is some preparation.

Like Rock Security, David Mellon's Huaxia branch that is being prepared to establish, and 1450 Network Information Company, are all part of these preparations.

At present, the general manager of the 1450 company is Merio, and there are more than 100 full-time employees.

Two floors were rented, filled with a large number of computers and telephones.

This is a tool used by the company's staff to give orders on the network, program and communicate with those part-time trolls.

Abel didn't think it before, but now Abel feels that Merio is no longer suitable to be the general manager of this company.

So after a casual walk around the company, he said:

"Merio, I'm going to ask you to help *** with something more important. You can put down your work here for the time being."

"Oh, okay. No problem." Merio said immediately.

"I'm going to ask you to assist Michael of Isha's company. After all, he is not that familiar with New York, and with your help, the process of Issa's show may be a little smoother."

「OK！」

Merio responded quickly, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

Abel nodded in satisfaction, he planned to let David Jones keep an eye on the company later.

Let's see if we can find someone who is trustworthy, or has talent and expertise in this area, and then lead the company.

For this most inconspicuous company at the moment, due to its peculiarities.

He is more important.

If this is done well, a 1450 company is estimated to be able to withstand the thousands of troops of the US military in the future.

This is especially true for smaller countries overseas.

Spent a few hours in the 1450 company, and by the time he left, it was already evening.

Abel flew directly from Queens to Manhattan.

About half an hour later, he got off the bus in front of the Plaza Hotel in New York in a low-key manner.

The location of The Plaza Hotel New York is very good -

This hotel in Grand Army Square features luxurious décor and excellent service.

Here guests can even put in. Yang Park, as the back garden of your room, and some other famous attractions are also located near the hotel.

On a side note, Ikana's father used to be the owner of this hotel.

But in 1995, he sold the hotel to Prince Waleed of Tessa for $325 million.

In other words, the hotel is now Prince Waleed's property.

Last night, Abel was scared alone at No. 13 Huangdian Road, and dared to swim together with two supermodels.

Charlize Theron stayed at this hotel after the brand campaign.

In the middle of the hotel lobby is the famous "Palm Room".

Palm trees set against marble columns, crystal lamps are refracted through mirrors, and gold-encrusted silverware is placed on a white cloth table.

When Abel entered, Charlize Theron was resting in a sofa seat in the corner of the Palm Room.

The male and female bodyguards arranged for her by Abel, as well as Charlize's own female assistants, were all by her side.

Abel walked over with a smile.

He is always surrounded by many people, who are hugging each other.

Charlize certainly saw him at once.

She was holding a magazine and gave him a smile.

Abel walked over with a smile, not shying away from the many eyes in the Palm Hall, and directly wrapped it on her sleek and fragrant shoulder.

"I heard you didn't go out all day today. When you come to New York, why don't you go to Fifth Avenue?"

In the corner of another place in the Palm Hall, a few "guests" were ecstatic when they saw the scene in front of them.

Many of them had even taken out their duffel bags, which seemed to be a little long, and quietly pointed the other end at this side.

Charlize was a little stunned by his direct action.

The young Saihuang bit his lip sexily and pointed to the corner.

"There are a lot of paparazzi over there. They kept watch over me for one day. You're hugging me like this, aren't you afraid your other girlfriends will know?"

Charlize's voice was so small that only Able could hear it.

"Leaning is not afraid of shadows!" Abel's high-sounding words:

"A lot of newspapers say I have at least 100 girlfriends. I must confess that this is a slander against me!"

Where there are more than a hundred, plus the dew relationship, now there are only a dozen.

He thought to himself.

"Amount"

Charlize was a bit defeated by his cheekiness.

She now somewhat understands that Abel was at his most exposed before.

Why do different women show their ambiguity to the media every day?

The result of this is of course that he has a bad reputation as a playboy.

But it also makes the media and the American people not react too much when a new beauty appears around him.

When you see the relevant news, you will subconsciously think that it is hype, or that the playboy will change his girlfriend again, which is not a big deal.

Thinking about it this way, Charlize felt that even if Abel was photographed by the paparazzi and was in the newspaper, it didn't matter.

He has a thick skin, and he has such great achievements before.

I'm not afraid of gossip reports at all.

Plus his status and wealth.

Those newspapers didn't dare to go too far, and the words they used were all ambiguous.

The words I chose were all good words, and they were all words that tried not to conflict with Abel, or were easy to provoke Abel.

They were afraid of annoying Abel and drawing his revenge.

Ordinary people, unaware of the storm of litigation enjoyed by the Manhattan District Attorney.

It's impossible for media people or media bosses, these well-informed guys, not to know.

spent almost hundreds of millions of dollars, just to fight a headless company.

This kind of rich man, it's better not to offend if it's okay.

Even the New York Post, which fired a small shot at Abel once before, likes to use all kinds of exaggerated news headlines.

Murdoch's newspaper is now met with something new related to Abel

Smell, the tone is much softer, very different from the New York Post.

"Okay." Charlize was numb.

She ignored it either.

Anyway, it was really photographed, and then it was in the newspaper.

These scandals are actually of great help to her now.

Didn't look before that.

Her popularity is even a little less than one-third of Angelina Jolie's equivalent coffee position.

After becoming a "Smith girl", Charlize's popularity in Hollywood is now catching up with the hottest ones today.

Holding her fiery and warm body, Abel felt something.

"Let's go. How about taking me to your room?"

He whispered, "I haven't stayed at the Plaza Hotel yet."

Do you want to see my room, do you want to see the Plaza Hotel?

You want to eat my peaches!

But can Charlize refuse?

She signed a "contract".

Since you have enjoyed the benefits in the contract, you must also bear the obligations stipulated in the contract!

These obligations are not specified, and when they are written, they really become BY contracts.

But Charlize knew that the unwritten obligations were actually more onerous.

Anytime, anywhere, when the boss is interested, give your own peaches to the boss to eat.

This is one of the obligations.

Charlize bit her lip slightly, and she looked up slightly at Abel at a 35-degree angle.

She had studied it through the mirror, and her posture was particularly attractive to Abel.

Sure enough, Abel stood up directly, turned around and walked towards the hotel.

"Let's go, Charlize, take me around."

Charlize swayed his beautiful body and took one last look at the excited paparazzi in the corner.

Shaking her head, she was in a good mood and honestly followed.

Three hours later.

On the top floor of the Plaza Hotel in New York, in the Presidential Suite next to the Presidential Suite.

The big black Lincoln came out of the bathroom with his hands in hand.

He saw Edward and Johnson in the living room, and Lin was already eating dinner.

The personal butler in the hotel room, with two waiters, was serving food to the table.

Abel is very generous to the people around him.

Edward's four most important personal bodyguards also enjoy the highest benefits and salaries.

If Abel goes out to stay in a hotel, what level he lives in, these four people also live in a level.

The other bodyguard teams live at the same level.

That is, the rest of the team is seven or eight people together, and the four King Kongs are four people together in a suite.

In other words, every time Abel goes out to stay in a hotel.

There is never more than one house to be opened, at least three, sometimes four or five.

This has made him a VIP customer in major luxury hotels in the United States.

"Hey, I'll eat it before I can wait!" Lincoln complained, hurriedly walked over and picked up a plate of tomahawk steak.

Nibbling on a plate as he walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the edge of the suite's living room.

Eating a delicious steak and stepping on a soft carpet, Lincoln walked to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The big black one overlooks the city street scene below, and the left front is the middle. Central Park, directly in front of New York's most prosperous and famous Fifth Avenue.

"Hey, the life of a rich man is really enviable!" Lincoln sighed quietly.

"Hehe, you are content, you have earned money and lived in the most expensive ambassador suite in the Plaza Hotel! I heard that the room we stayed in was the same one that the German diplomatic ambassador lived in when the Plaza Agreement was signed!"

"Look at the decorations on this wall, mother-of-pearl, gold and platinum woven fabrics, tsk, it's so luxurious, do you know how much it costs to stay here for one night?" Edward, as the captain, teased as he ate a sumptuous dinner.

Lincoln a little

Embarrassed, he touched his big bald head, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth that could be used to give toothpaste and shook his head with a smile.