The Atlantic Ocean, an unknown island, is far from the hustle and bustle of the country and the city.

Seventy percent of the island is made up of forests and lakes where a variety of creatures are kept.

Thirty percent of the west is man-made settlements, but not cities or villages, but the Hunter family property of the Texas consortium.

During the summer, the Hunter family would host a grand banquet here, inviting the families of the Texas consortium, as well as those who had a relationship with each other, or their close friends to the island.

Walter is president of UnitedHealth Group and is in his early Chinese New Year's Eve.

At this age, it can be said that the future is promising.

In fact, he is also very good at making money for the company.

When intelligent AI systems took the world by storm, he keenly seized the opportunity to use AI:nH predictions for medical insurance, saving the company a lot of money.

Those incompetent and corrupt doctors are full of ideas about making UnitedHealth pay for the insured at a high price.

Patients are also stupid, ignorant, and can only be at the mercy of doctors.

nH prediction can accurately determine when a person's condition will improve, and it will take a few days, then they will pay for the medical bills for a few days.

The nH prediction has proven to be very accurate and effective, and few people have sued them for UnitedHealth's refusal to pay for their medical bills.

Out of 10,000 cases, only one case was litigated, and the remaining 9,999 cases show that nH's prediction of the condition is quite correct.

This also confirms Walter's impression of the people at the bottom, greed, ignorance, selfishness, incompetence, and so on.

If they didn't want to maliciously cheat the insurance, but could really be justified, how could they not sue UnitedHealth?

So, Walter hates those at the bottom.

He is glad that he was born into a middle-class family and wanted to be part of American high society from an early age.

Through Walter's efforts, today, he finally received a ticket about high society.

That is to attend a banquet hosted by the Hunter family.

He straightened his tie and looked out the window at the night.

The starry sky is not polluted by the city, the stars and the moon are reflected in the deep blue sea, and the crescent-shaped island looks particularly beautiful when viewed from above.

Walter's private helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac of the island, he quickly got up, unbuckled the seat belt for the chairman next to him, and said respectfully: "Chairman Wood, we have arrived at the place." ”

"Yes."

Wood was over half a hundred years old, and his cheeks were not maintained like the rest of the rich people, and he looked very old.

He got up slowly, took the cane that Walter had handed him, and walked unhurriedly to the hatch.

Walter followed behind him with a respectful face, without a word of urging, like a person staying in an iron cage with a lion, carefully observing the subtle expressions on the old man's face.

He was able to climb up by being cautious and considerate.

In the United States, human relationships permeate all aspects, and it is not enough to have talent to get ahead, you must have a high level of emotional intelligence.

Wood stepped out of the helicopter.

The floor was covered with a bright red carpet, and there was a young and handsome blonde man standing there, and his face was full of enthusiasm: "Uncle Wood, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still look so tough!" ”

"Hehe, you are more handsome than before, I heard that you recently cooperated with the Phoenix Courtyard to negotiate a big business related to the military industry?"

"Well, is Uncle Wood interested?"

"Forget it, I don't want to get involved in areas that I don't understand."

Wood shook his head, he was very satisfied with the current industry, and there was no ordinary second ancestor who wanted to prove his ideas, he only hoped to be able to keep his father's business, that is, success.

"Who is this?"

"Walter Ermano, the president of our company, I brought him here this time just to see the world."

"Hello, Mr. Hansal."

Walter had a polite smile on his face.

On this occasion, he did not show a trace of timidity, and when dealing with these upper-class people, the most important thing is confidence, without that confidence, it is easy to be looked down upon by them.

Hansal smiled: "It's the first time I've come here, so I'm going to have a good time."

This is a paradise island that gathers all the joys of the earth and is guaranteed to keep you satisfied. ”

Wood said, "Walter, you don't have to stay with me, just go and have fun."

This island is a wonderful island that even Professor Hawking has praised. ”

"Yes."

Walr nodded, knowing in his heart that letting himself play was just an excuse to distract him.

No matter how much Wood admired him, he only regarded him as a useful subordinate or tool.

Bringing him here is to show trust in him, but if he wants to really get involved in some of the core issues, it will be a bit overwhelming.

Walter is not in a hurry, he intends to integrate into high society first, and then into the top society.

He believes that with his talent and emotional intelligence, he will be able to squeeze into the top circle in his lifetime.

……

Paradise Island is luxurious, with golden glittering lights everywhere, making everything look like a layer of gold, from the table top to the floor to the pool.

Including each of them, they are coated with a layer of gold filters.

The soil is the tide to the extreme!

These words flashed through Walter's mind, and he glanced at this top banquet hosted by a top consortium, full of charm like a dream.

There is a wide variety of delicacies on the table, from Chinese to Western to Arabic and more.

You can eat all the dishes that exist in this world, and you can drink all the fine wines that exist in this world.

If you want a woman, from eighty to newborn babies.

Even people with unique tastes who want to be over 80 years old can get it quickly with just a phone call.

On this island, there is no law that binds the rich and can do whatever they want.

Because this is the private island of the Hunter family.

Private property, sacrosanct.

Even U.S. troops could not land on the island's ports without their permission.

The FBI investigation is even more impossible.

Walter saw many well-known celebrities and Miss World Beauty Pageants here, and he knew that his status was not high by looking at the expressions of those people.

He couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Knowledge can change fate, like those so-called stars who mix in the entertainment industry with their acting skills, on this occasion, they can only be reduced to the lowest playthings.

"Mr. Walter, you can take your pick if you want."

"No, you don't."

Walter shook his head, he knew that he was a newcomer, and he still didn't want to choose a conspicuous celebrity female companion, "Bring me a seven-year-old girl." ”

"What kind of little girl do you like?"

The man who spoke was dressed in a tuxedo, and looked like a butler, but in fact he was the personal butler of every dignitary, "From Arabia to Africa to Asia, and even Europe and the United States, we have it all here." ”

Walter thought about it, he didn't like Asian women, and every time he saw those squinting eyes on the screen, it made him feel psychologically disgusting.

African-American and too dark.

"Give me the white people who came to Europe and the United States."

"Okay, I'll get you a little girl from Argentina right away."

The butler pressed the communicator in his ear and said to the person over there, "Bring Soledade here." ”

Soon, the maid escorted a beautifully dressed blonde girl to Walter's side.

Those big eyes revealed a hint of fear, like a puppy in a strange environment.

This restrained posture is something Walter likes, and he likes absolute control.

Walter reached out and touched the little girl's face, felt the slight tremor and silky skin, and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Let's go. ”

Pinch her cheek slightly, Walter continued her walk with the little girl.

From time to time, intelligent robots pass by with a glass of wine.

Walter saw that there were people in front of him, so he stepped forward and found that it was two people playing Russian turntable.

An African-American man was stripped of his costume and tied to a large roulette wheel, so weak that he couldn't make any sound.

Two men stand at a table and bet against each other.

They loaded a bullet into a revolver, then turned the roulette wheel that tied the man to it, and one person shot the African-American man tied to the roulette wheel.

If you don't have any bullets, you'll have to punish yourself.

If there is a bullet, whether it hits or not, the opponent has to punish himself.

Walter looked at the bullet holes on the African man's body, and the blood that flowed out had formed a pool of blood on the ground, which was probably enough to soak the feet of a child.

There was not a trace of sympathy on his face, but rather excitement.

This is the kind of entertainment that can only be experienced by the upper class, and it dominates the life and death of the monkeys at the bottom.

……

Meanwhile, inside a lighthouse off the coast of Paradise Island.

The Black Hawk mercenary group stays here to keep the island safe.

Inside this tower, a military radar is installed, which can detect the situation for 2,300 kilometers.

It is also equipped with a sonar system, which can detect up to 100 nautical miles underwater.

The monitoring equipment inside the lighthouse is so complete that even the Black Hawk mercenaries are amazed.

That's a rich man.

Carver yawned at the thought of the celebrities, the countless food and wine, and the women and men of all kinds.

The banquet full of desire made Carver want to put down the boring work in front of him and quickly plunge into it.

It's a pity that as a mercenary, he doesn't have the right to do that, and nothing on the island is beyond his control, unless he wants to lose this high-paying job.

Every time he finishes his work here, he seeks a bit of liberation in Florida.

The little boy in the church is just good.

Carver thought that after this mission, donate some money to the priest and ask him to help get a few good ones.

Drip, drip!

The sonar system suddenly heard the sound of an alarm, and the red light illuminated the room, Carver looked at the huge reaction that almost occupied the system screen, and said with a shocked face: "Fake, what kind of joke is this?!" ”

There shouldn't be such a huge creature on Earth!

PS: Thanks to Lumierees, red cucumber for the tip.

(End of chapter)