America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 19 The New York Legal Woman Satan

After half an hour,
Things came to light.

After figuring out the matter, Abel couldn't help but turn dark.

At this time he and Anne Hathaway, and two of the four bodyguards.

Already in Lower Manhattan, New York, in the NYPD branch.

But it's different from those two CAA brokers.

The two of them are now staying in the temporary interrogation room.

Facing the black face of NYPD, they are waiting for the arrival of their lawyers.

Abel and Anne Hathaway were drinking coffee with their two bodyguards in the bureau chief's office.

"Dear Mr. Smith, I have Columbia coffee, Blue Mountain coffee and Geisha coffee here, which one do you want to drink?"

The branch chief was very enthusiastic, and even more enthusiastic was John Levin, who was with the branch chief.

The branch director's name is Brown Nislaw, and he is a white man in his 50s.

A businessman who wears a police uniform but tends to be kind and rich, doesn't have the seriousness that many disciplined forces should have.

Brownislaw is in charge of talking, and John is acting and entertaining.

"Oh, you actually have Geisha coffee here? Then Geisha coffee is fine."

Abel smiled: "I like its slightly sweet flavor with its floral aroma and strong tropical fruit sweetness."

"Okay, then Geisha Coffee! John, do me a favor!" Brownislaw said with a smile.

"And you? Gentlemen and beautiful ladies?"

The latter sentence was said by Brownislaw to Anne and the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards shook their heads slightly. They were away on a mission and couldn't eat casually.

In one of the NYPD precincts, Anne Hathaway was nervous.

But Brownislaw and John have a good attitude, and Abel has always been calm.

So now Annie is also a little more relaxed, she forced a smile: "I'm just like my Honey."

"That's two cups of Geisha coffee! John, do me a favor, I want a cup of Blue Mountain!"

"Happy to serve you." The assistant sub-director smiled and began to operate familiarly, making coffee next to the coffee machine.

"That's how it is."

After the episode, Brownislaw took a serious look and began to discuss today's oolong incident with Abel.

"Mr. Michael Levine and Derek Wright called the police. He said you were a member of the Gangs and kidnapped your girlfriend, Miss Anne Hathaway. And they also showed the identity of their CAA company, plus Anne The lady's status is quite special, so John will go there."

"But it turns out that it was just a misunderstanding. Those two stupid gentlemen, they obviously made a false call," Brownislaw said.

"That's why you have to come here."

"I'm so sorry, sir."

Browneslaw's attitude is excellent.

He looked not so much like a NYPD, but more like a lobby manager of a star luxury hotel.

Abel smiled and nodded: "I understand. In addition, I would like to thank NYPD especially. If it weren't for you, I would have been wronged. This is the greatest insult to a good citizen of New York."

Brownislaw smiled slightly, repeating one routine after another.

"this is us."

After chatting for a while, there was a knock on the door of Browneslaw's office.

"Please come in."

Brownislaw's voice sounded.

The door was quickly pushed open, and a policewoman walked in.

She looked at Brownislaw: "SIR, Mr. Smith's lawyer is here. It's Caroline from CS&M in person."

"Caroline is here." Brownislaw was obviously shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help muttering.

Abel heard it, he smiled and said:

"Oh, CS&M is the first law firm my portfolio company works with.

Ms. Caroline is the Chief Legal Counsel of my investment company and also my personal legal counsel.So it's normal for her to come"

After hearing this, Brownislaw immediately showed a smile on his face, "Oh, that's right. Mary, let Ms. Caroline come in."

The policewoman responded and turned to leave.

A few seconds later, the door was knocked again.

But before Brownislaw could speak, people from outside walked in.

A total of two people came in.

Walking in front was a serious-looking woman with blond hair and glasses, about 40 years old, wearing a white slim-fit suit.

The one behind is a younger man in a dark suit, also wearing glasses, with a briefcase in his hand.

After the woman came in, the first thing she did was walk up to Abel, and then looked him up and down, as if to see if he was missing any parts.

That look like a scanner didn't make Abel feel that there was anything wrong.

On the contrary, it made Anne Hathaway who was sitting next to her feel uncomfortable, as if all the secrets on her body had been swept away.

"Ma'am, it doesn't have to be like this. My body hasn't been violated in any way." Abel said with a smile.

The middle-aged lady, Caroline, put away her scanner-like eyes and smiled faintly——

"Looks like it is.

I must say this would save the NYPD 90.00% of its troubles.

Otherwise, they will have a very tiring life afterwards! "

Hearing her unceremonious words, Brownislaw twitched his cheeks.

Brownislaw also noticed Caroline's faint smile at Abel just now.

This makes this real old New Yorker who has been in NYPD for almost 30 years have to marvel in his heart——

[Mr. Smith, how much money did you spend in CS&M?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to please this New York female Satan and make the female Satan smile at him! ! 】

"Okay. Mr. Brownislaw. My lawyer is here. She will deal with you for the next thing."

Abel didn't care about Brownislaw's complicated mood now.

He is angry now.

Inexplicably surrounded by NYPD, it created a movie-like atmosphere.

In the end, there was no danger, but it was really shocking at the time.

He didn't really blame the NYPD, after all, the NYPD was also a victim.

What's more, I will hang out in New York in the future, so I can't make the relationship with them too rigid.

"Forehead"

Brownislaw actually wants to talk about your relationship with NYPD.

No need to bother CS&M and Caroline, we can help you get this right.

There's no need to involve the satan of the New York bar.

But now that Caroline is here, Bronislaw dare not say such a thing.

He had no choice but to respond: "No problem, it's none of your business. You can leave at any time, dear Mr. Smith."

"Then I'll go first." Abel stood up and smiled at Brownislaw and John.

Then he said to Caroline: "I leave it to you, Ms. Caroline."

Satan, the New York lawyer, nodded.

Only then did Abel leave Brownislaw's office with a smile, taking Anne Hathaway and the bodyguards with him.

(End of this chapter)