America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 143 FBI and NGO
out the door,
When Edward and others greeted him.

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

When he opened it, he found that there was only a short sentence written on it.

【You are surrounded by people from Pennsylvania Avenue】

These endless words made Abel frown slightly.

People from Pennsylvania Avenue?
There is a state of Pennsylvania in the United States.

There are more than a dozen places named Pennsylvania, and dozens of streets named Pennsylvania.

While walking towards 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 answered his boss:

"It doesn't seem to be. There's a Pennsylvania Hotel, a Pennsylvania Station, and a few other places called Pennsylvania. But there doesn't seem to be a single street called Pennsylvania Avenue."

Abel nodded and got into the car.

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

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

This is where his helicopter landed, where he plans to retake the helicopter back to Queens.

Dix quickly responded, and then started the car.

At this time, Edward in the front passenger cab suddenly spoke.

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

"Oh?" Abel responded.

"There is Pennsylvania Avenue in the DC District. On that street, the most famous building is called the Hoover Building. It is the headquarters of Fobler." Edward said.

Phoebe?
Abel couldn't help frowning, and took out the note that Robert stuffed in his pocket.

【You are surrounded by people from Pennsylvania Avenue】

Is this implying to me that there are FBl people around me?
If someone else made such a hint, Abel would doubt his credibility.

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

If the other party intends to remind, that means the content on the note.

it is true.

Phoebe by my side?
Abel couldn't help thinking about the people around him.

The focus is on Smith Capital.

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

People who have never heard of the Mellon family will go to Fubole.

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

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

It is possible that Foboler has used billionaires from other countries as eyeliners and undercover agents.

But they want an American billionaire and capitalist son to be their subordinate.

The difficulty is a bit high.

Then there are the two Michaels and their arrangement in the media circle, which can basically be ruled out.

In the parallel time and space, these people will all be in Hollywood or the entertainment circle in the future, and have a certain status and fame.

This alone makes them unlikely to be Fobole's undercover agents.

After thinking about it, Abel felt that he was 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 on Wall Street for almost 30 years, and has always been in the upper middle class, neither up nor down.

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

This guy can do a lot of things that the two Davids couldn't.

And the means are flexible, and there are many gossip in this non-commercial field.

Abel sent him and David Jones to build the navy department.

David Jones still needs Abel to explain, and Merio is a little bit clear, and the completion is very good.

Looks pretty professional.

Aside from Merio, another suspect, Abel was suspecting Catherine Jones.

After Catherine Jones came to the company, Abel asked Zeta to confirm that her resume and education were true.

He was a little suspicious.

Such a top student, after graduation, went to work in Hollywood, then went to work in 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 silent all the time.

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

Now Robert Morgenthau reminds me.

Abel thought that if Katherine Jones was really Fobler.

Then all this is explained.

Of course.

Or it might not be these two, it might be someone else.

But to be honest, Abel wasn't too worried.

Fobole is really powerful and terrifying against ordinary people and criminals.

But if Fobole is targeting capitalists and rich people.

The number of times and experiences of their success are not many.

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

Are you FBl detective not afraid of IRS agents going to your house to check taxes?
As long as he is careful not to be framed, Abel is really not afraid of Fobo Le letting someone by his side.

He guessed that FBl probably just placed an undercover agent.

Because the experience of making a fortune by himself is too legendary.

The kind of deeds that have won every battle in the capital market and made scary profits every time.

Normal people don't seem to believe it.

The people of FBl saw it, and when the occupational disease broke out, they would immediately think that there was something tricky in it.

And as the number one thug under the Ministry of Justice, it would be a great credit if he could catch a huge financial fraud.

This is also the job of others.

Most importantly, Abel remembered that Herbert used to be the director of Fobole.

He was also the first Fobler to become President of the United States.

Abel was the first to not believe that Herbert had no one or no influence in Fobole.

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

Herbert's son will presumably be in charge.

There was Herbert before, and his son took office later.

It can be said that in the next few years, Fobole will basically have the final say of their family.

With this relationship, Abel is not afraid of Fobole.

Of course.

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

Avoid having any handles, falling into the opponent's hands, and becoming the opponent's bargaining chip in the future.

Thinking this way, the convoy arrived at the Roxy Building.

At Roxy Mansions, he boarded a helicopter and headed to Queens.

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

This building is 33 stories high, and Abel has rented two floors here.

One floor is still vacant, while the other is used for offices.

The navy department jointly formed by Merio and David Jones works here.

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

Meriot and David Jones have been waiting long ago.

Before entering the navy's workplace, Abel couldn't help but look at Merio a few more times.

The old fat man almost thought he had something on his face.

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

But he didn't know that the boss was actually doubting whether he was from Fobole.

This place was only a department of Smith Capital before.

Half a month ago, he was promoted by Abel.

Abel re-registered this place as a company named "1450 Network Information Service Company".

The main business is network consulting services.

It belongs to a company with a formal license and legal taxation.

The scale has also expanded accordingly, and is still recruiting people.

And that's only for full-time workers.

The company will 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 means "informal government organization".

The earliest refers to the international non-government organization recognized by the United Nations.

It is now generally believed that NGOs refer to associations, associations, foundations, charitable trusts, non-profit companies (social enterprises) or other legal persons that are not regarded as government departments under a specific legal system. government organization.

This is a good term, but it has been almost played badly.

Many wealthy people in Europe and America have established a large number of NGO funds.

They then use these tentacles to guide public opinion and manipulate the international situation.

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

And most of them are in Europe.
Soros can play, and Abel naturally feels that he can play too.

He's going to get out of America one day and hunt all over the world.

Before that, of course, some preparations should be made.

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

Currently 1450 company, the general manager is Merio, more than 100 permanent full-time staff.

I rented two floors, filled with a lot of computers and telephones.

This is the tool used by the company's staff to issue orders on the Internet 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 walking around the company casually, he said:

"Melio, I want you to help me with something more important. You can let go of the work here for now."

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

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

"OK!"

Melio responded quickly, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

Only then did Abel nod in satisfaction, and he planned to let David Jones keep an eye on this company later.

In the follow-up, we will see if we can find a trustworthy person, or someone who has talent and expertise in this area, and then lead the company.

For this currently the most inconspicuous company under his command, due to its particularity.

He is more important.

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

This is especially true for those relatively small overseas countries.

I stayed in the 1450 company for a few hours, and it was already evening when he left.

Abel flew directly again, from Queens to Manhattan.

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

The location of the New York Plaza Hotel is very good——

This hotel on the Place Grande Armée boasts luxurious décor and superior service.

Guests here can even regard Central Park as the back garden of their own rooms, and some other famous scenic spots are also located near the hotel.

By the way, Ikana's father used to be the owner of this hotel.

But he sold the hotel to Prince Waleed of Tessa for $1995 million in 3.25.

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

Last night, Abel was afraid of being alone at No. 13 Huangdian [-]th Road, when he had to be accompanied by two supermodels before he dared to swim together.

Charlize Theron stayed at this hotel after the brand event ended.

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

Palm trees reflect marble columns, crystal lamps are refracted through layers of mirrors, and gold-encrusted silverware is placed on white cloth tables.

Charlize Theron was resting on a sofa seat in the corner of the Palm Room when Abel came in.

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

Abel walked over with a smile.

There are always many people around him, shouting and embracing.

Of course Charlize 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 embracing her smooth and fragrant shoulders.

"I heard you didn't go out all day today. Why don't you go to Fifth Avenue when you're in New York?"

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

Many people have even taken out their somewhat long luggage, and quietly pointed the other end to this side.

Charlize was a little taken aback by his direct action.

The young Sai Huang bit his lips sexyly, and pointed to that corner.

"There are many paparazzi over there. They guarded me for a day. Are you afraid that your other girlfriends will know if you hug me directly like this?"

Charlize's voice was so low that only Abe could hear it.

"You are not afraid of the shadow if you are leaning!" Abel said grandly:

"A lot of newspapers are saying that I have at least 100 girlfriends. I have to say frankly that this is slandering me!"

Where there are more than 100, including those who are in love with each other, there are only a dozen or so now.

He thought to himself.

"Forehead"

Charlize lost a little to his thick skin.

She now understands that Abel was the most exposed to him before.

Why would a different woman show her ambiguity to the media every day.

As a result of doing so, of course he got a bad reputation as a playboy.

But it also made the media and the American people not react too much to the appearance of new beauties around him.

When everyone sees the relevant news, they will subconsciously think that it is a hype, or that it is no big deal for a playboy to change his girlfriend.

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

His skin is thick enough, and he has such great achievements before.

Not afraid of gossip reports at all.

Plus his status and wealth.

Those newspapers did not dare to go too far, and used ambiguous words.

They chose good words, words that would not conflict with Abel as much as possible, or words that would easily offend Abel.

They were afraid that they would offend Abel and attract his revenge.

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

The media person or the boss of the media person, these well-informed guys, it is impossible for them not to know.

It cost almost hundreds of millions of dollars just to fight a headless company.

It's better not to offend this kind of rich man.

Even the "New York Post", which had fired at Abel once before and liked to use all kinds of exaggerated news headlines.

Murdoch's newspaper, now encountering news related to Abel, has a much milder tone, which is very different from the New York Post.

"Okay." Charlize went numb.

She ignored it.

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

These scandals are actually of great help to her now.

Didn't look at this before.

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

And after becoming the "Smith Girl", Charlize's popularity in Hollywood is now catching up with the hottest ones.

Holding her fiery and warm body, Abel felt something.

"Come on. How about taking me to your room?"

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

Do you want to see my room, the Plaza Hotel?
You want to eat my peaches!
But can Charlize say no?

She signed the "contract".

Now that you have enjoyed the benefits in the contract, you have to bear the obligations stipulated in the contract!

These obligations are not specified, and if they are specified, it really becomes a BY contract.

But Charlize knew that unwritten obligations were actually more onerous.

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

This is also a kind of obligation.

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

She had studied it in the mirror, and this position of hers was particularly attractive to Abel.

Sure enough, Abel stood up straight away, turned around and walked into the hotel.

"Come on, Charlize, take me to see."

Charlize, swaying her beautiful body, took one last look at the excited paparazzi in the corner.

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

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 shaking his hands.

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

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

Abel was very generous to those around him.

The four most important bodyguards, including Edward, enjoy the highest benefits and wages.

If Abel goes out to stay in a hotel, what level does he live in? These four people also live in the same level.

The other bodyguard teams also live in the same level.

That is, the rest of the team are seven or eight people together, and the Four King Kong are four people together and one suite.

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

There is always more than one house to open, at least three, sometimes four or five.

This made him a major VIP customer in every major luxury hotel in the United States.

"Hey, eat it before I wait!" Lincoln complained, and hurried over, picking up a plate of Tomahawk steak.

While holding the plate, he gnawed and walked towards the huge French windows on the edge of the living room of the suite.

Eating delicious and tender steak, stepping on the soft carpet, Lincoln walked to the French windows.

The big black man overlooks the city street view below, the Central Park is conveniently in front of the left, and the most prosperous and famous Fifth Avenue in New York is directly in front.

"Hey, the life of the rich is really enviable!" Lincoln sighed softly.

"Hehe, please be content. You earned money to live in the most expensive ambassador suite in the Plaza Hotel! I heard that the room we live in is the one that the German diplomatic ambassador lived in when the Plaza Agreement was signed!"

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

Lincoln touched his big bald head in embarrassment, showing a mouthful of big white teeth that could be used as a substitute for toothpaste and shook his head with a smile.

(End of this chapter)