I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 596 The Arrow Has Been Stringed
Two days later.

At San Francisco Airport, a convoy drove into the expressway. A handsome young man in a black suit and red tie leaned on the back seat, closed his suit and asked, "Where is Grandpa?"

"Grandpa just finished his inauguration ceremony in the morning, and he is drinking with people from all walks of life in Chinatown at noon. In the evening, he will hold a staff meeting." Fei Lin replied from the co-pilot seat.

"What about Ahao and the others?"

Zhang Guobin sighed, with regret on his face. Taiwan Island is thousands of miles away from San Francisco, and it takes a whole day and night to fly. Hurrying is still a step late for the inauguration meeting. However, the inauguration ceremony is not completely over. He can still attend the ceremony.

Fei Lin said: "Brother Hao led the Hongmen and Jianghu bigwigs from various East Asian districts to celebrate grandpa in the morning, and he is also attending the dinner at noon, now..."

"Should be waiting for you at the hotel."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes. Forty minutes later, the convoy arrived at the Patriotic Hotel in Chinatown. A group of bodyguards in suits and umbrellas escorted him through the gate. .

A hotel manager handed over the room card, bowed and said, "President, the entire VIP area on the 4th floor is reserved for you. The supporting meeting rooms and the executive corridor are exclusively for your use."

"Thank you."

Zhang Guobin left the room, thanked him, turned and walked into the elevator, Fei Lin, Target Shooter, and Xi Miao all followed with their suitcases.

"Bingo!"

Li Chenghao was wearing a white suit, opened his arms, and shouted enthusiastically.

"Ahao."

Zhang Guobin stepped forward to hug with a smile on his face, patted his shoulder twice with his right hand, and looked at him from a distance: "Did you cause trouble for me in North America?"

"What can I do to you?"

Li Chenghao looked calm and confident: "Everything is done properly!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Guobin's face changed when he heard the words, and he immediately asked: "What are you doing in North America?"

"It's a little thing that Grandpa ordered." Li Chenghao waved his hand and said indifferently: "A group of leaders of the Grand Court who had different intentions were captured, and they were killed from the old to the young. They also investigated people who were related to the FBI. related."

"You don't know, Brother Bin, that Uncle Seven who took the lead has contact with the head of the FBI in California, Assistant Director Colonel Benny."

Zhang Guobin collapsed on the sofa in the living room of the hotel. His body was exhausted all the way and he felt extremely tired. He rubbed his temples and asked, "What does the FBI want to do?"

The assistant director is already a high-level management in the FBI, which is equivalent to the director-level figure of the Xiangjiang Police Force, and is responsible for case management on a continent.

There are four ranks of "Quasi-Administrative Assistant Director", "Administrative Assistant Director", "Assistant Deputy Director", and "Director".

There are eight ranks including "Chief of Staff", "Deputy Chief of Staff" and "Chief of Secret Service".

The FBI has a great reputation, and it is the investigation bureau with the largest authority in the federation, higher than the state police agencies of all states. Together with the CIA, one inside and one outside, they form the secret service system of the United States.

Zhang Guobin fought against the CIA, and it is normal to run into the FBI when he comes to North America.

This is someone else's purview.

The Grand Palace is holding the inauguration ceremony of the Mountain Lord. It is in the process of power transfer, and there is room for manipulation. How can the opportunity be missed?

It will take another few decades.

Considering Zhang Guobin's age, it is not a problem to kill Chuan Jianguo. It is normal for the FBI to come up with some conspiracy, and the secret service agency must have professional ethics.

Li Chenghao said: "Grandfather sent people to control Qishu's family and younger brother, and investigated some encrypted files and call records. They caught the chief of secret agents on the street with Qishu. He knew that the FBI was conducting a "New World "Plan, I hope to provoke you to fight with Grandpa, and then support your own people to be in power, on the one hand, you can reduce the power of the Grand Court, and on the other hand, you can control the Grand Court."

"It's killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Guobin's heart skipped a beat: "It's a familiar and sinister plan, what a pity, what a great opportunity..."

Infighting?

He immediately threw out the power of the Grand Court, and let Grandpa honestly take the blame and shoulder the responsibility.

He bought a plane ticket and went back to Xiangjiang to be the big boss.

I don't know how happy I am.

Ah Hao was lied to...

He thought for a while, and then said: "It's not just a double sculpture, it's a triple sculpture. The FBI can also use the Grand Court to give Chinese Americans a piece."

"Even pro-American propaganda to the world."

This is the deepest purpose of the FBI.

Compared with business and financial interests, shaping the image of a lighthouse for Greater America is the greatest interest of Greater America.

There is an image.

Talent, capital, and the second devil came one after another.

This is an old American tactic.

Li Chenghao couldn't think of anything on the political level, he just sighed: "However, the FBI's secrecy system is very strict, and every line is a single-line connection."

"We caught the chief of secret service responsible for Uncle Seven, who is not on the same line as the one responsible for the inner ghost. Grandpa asked me to report the matter to you."

"Waiting for your decision."

Zhang Guobin closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and thought for a while: "Since the line of the inner ghost has not been exposed, we must continue to implement the plan with the thinking of the police and FBI."

"The ghost doesn't have to have real power. It can be an uncle, or the leader of a certain jurisdiction. It can even be more than one person, two, or three."

"If No. [-] is exposed, No. [-] will be in charge, and if No. [-] is exposed, No. [-] will be in charge."

"But there must be one you like the most, who is highly respected, or has many disciples, who can respond to everyone and successfully succeed to the throne. Otherwise, kill me, grandpa, and choose someone who can't convince the crowd, and there will be a round of competition. If What if you get eliminated?"

Once this kind of large-scale plan is implemented, it will not be stopped easily. There are many people who meet the first two conditions, but not many people who meet the third condition.

Not counting all the suspects in theory, there are only six or seven people. As for the kind of newcomers who go up to the top, there are things in movies that jump several times in a row, and it is absolutely difficult to happen in reality.

It’s OK to change to a small society, but absolutely not in the Grand Court. Therefore, that person is the core ability of the FBI to execute the plan, and finding out is tantamount to solving everything.

And with him and Grandfather joining forces to sit in the Grand Court, except for the core person who has a chance to take the position, the other candidates are all clowns, which is not a problem.

Zhang Guobin opened his eyes, took a sip of tea and asked, "How do you know about the "New World" project?"

"FBI California Branch, there are many high-level people from the California Police Department. Grandpa is drinking tea with the California Police Department chief now."

"Before I came back, my grandfather distributed a cigar to the director of California. The director of California took it with both hands and showed off loudly. The reporter even took a picture, and it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

Li Chenghao's face was taken for granted.

Zhang Guobin laughed softly: "You can continue to investigate with black and white forces, and try to find out the company's inner ghosts. Of course, it's fine if you can't find out such small things."

"The FBI's removal of evidence is top-notch. If you can't find anyone in two days, you can fly directly back to Xiangjiang. Xiangjiang must have someone to sit in charge."

It is very dangerous for the leader of the club to be abroad with Marshal Erlu. If the FBI temporarily changes its strategy and directly attacks the two, it will cause the greatest loss to the company.

He Yihai cannot lack any of them!
However, the FBI is the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and it is not responsible for overseas work, and there is no reason to attack them, but for safety reasons, they still cannot stay abroad for too long.

In two days, Wu Zhaonan, Daquanbiao, Sanggou, and Tiantang will all set off for Hong Kong.

Li Chenghao happened to go back together.

"Bingo, I understand!"

Ahao nodded heavily.

"I'll take a break and go to the company's staff meeting in the evening." Zhang Guobin explained, got up and walked into the bedroom, and Li Chenghao led others out of the room.

Dongguan Miao was wearing a windbreaker and a gun bag on his waist, standing in the corridor smoking.

Li Chenghao stepped forward and patted his brother on the shoulder, and said, "Ximiao, borrow some people to use."

Dongguan Miao turned around: "What are you doing?"

"The task given by the boss." Li Chenghao raised his eyebrows, and Dongguan Miao flicked the soot, and said, "Then you choose yourself."

"OK!"

"All of you come with me!" Li Chenghao waved his hand, took Target Boy, Four-eyed Jie and others away aggressively, and took away all of Yihai's fifteen cousins.

Dongguan Miao didn't care, so he made a phone call and said, "Call dozens of good players over here."

"understood."

"Brother Miao."

The big brother Bin came to North America in person, and the soldiers and horses of the entire Grand Palace were driven by him, so how could there be a shortage of manpower?
Li Chenghao was able to encourage those big bosses to do something once, but it was impossible to pull them to work hard again and again. In the final analysis, except for He Yihai, he was his own.

The rest of the bosses are all of status and status, not his pawns.

Hotel entrance.

Target Boy opened the door, asked Brother Hao to get in the car, then closed the door tightly with a snap, walked around to the driver's seat, got in the car and fastened his seat belt: "Brother Hao, where are you going?"

"36 Municipal Street."

Li Chenghao replied.

"it is good!"

Target Boy starts the car.

Li Chenghao lit a cigar, lowered the car window, and exhaled white mist: "Book me an evening ticket."

"Yes!"

"Brother Hao!"

The target boy took out his phone, dialed the number, explained to the people of Dagong Group twice, hung up the phone, and looked directly at the road: "The ticket for the night is gone."

"Booked an evening flight."

Dagong Group has shares in United Airlines, and it is simple to transfer a special plane out of the country.

"Row!"

Li Chenghao doesn't care where the plane goes out of the country at all, as long as he leaves the United States, he can change planes and return to Xiangjiang. He just sneered: "It's not easy to find out who the ghost is?"

"If you can't find the person in charge on the street, then arrest the FBI's top executive in California, two days? One night is enough!"

The Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at No. 36 Shizheng Street, in front of a high-end apartment.

There is a bronze sign hanging on the slate on the side of the street, which says Executive Apartment, which means that it is exclusively for senior executives dispatched on business trips.

In the evening, a BMW parked next to the Mercedes. A well-mannered black officer in a suit and glasses came to the door of the apartment in plain clothes.

He put his hand on the doorknob, his eyes became sharp instantly, he took a few steps back instinctively, and stretched his hand to his waist.

(End of this chapter)