America's Road to Wealth

"...I'm fine, but I was taken aback. Also, this time I really didn't do it myself!"

When Jeb Bush and his wife drove out, Abel had returned to his Palm Beach mansion unharmed.

Along the way, the phones of him and the people around him kept ringing.

Abel took one after another, and this scene was very similar to the last time in Los Angeles.

The problem is that in Los Angeles, it was actually directed by Abel. Even if he didn't find the role, he was still guided by him.

But this time in Florida, he really didn't do it for the sake of making trouble.

This kind of thing can never happen again, he still knows it.

The story of the wolf came, the United States also has.

Like now, because of this incident, he is explaining to the gentleman in the white house.

After listening to Abel's narration, combined with the information he got from FBl and other intelligence agencies, George in the Oval Office of the White House actually believed that it wasn't Abel's fault this time.

That's even more troublesome.

"Facking Shett, it is said that the people of Florida are outstanding. Fack! This time I really experienced that the locals are really unfriendly!" Abel was somewhat terrified, because he was really attacked this time.

Although the scale of the attack was small, it was just a bomb from the ground, and it was not known whether it was a fuze problem or other problems. It was not the Cadillac monster he was in, but a Cadillac Escalade behind his convoy.

The power of the bomb was not very great. The personnel in the Escalade with a modified chassis were only overturned and startled, but no one was injured.

But there is no doubt that this was indeed an attack, and the bomb was real.

"George, my President. In your country, one of your supporters, one of your relatives. You have been attacked by the KBFZ twice in a row. How do you feel?"

After calming down, Abel walked into the living room with the satellite phone.

In the living room was Lydia who had obviously received the news, and her face was a little panicked.

Abel reassured her: "I'm fine. Do me a favor, I'm busy now, go call and inform other people. Tell them I'm fine, don't come over and don't panic."

There was something to do, so Lydia was a little relieved, nodded and went to call Abel.

Abel heard George's leisurely voice on the phone: "I'm afraid it's really not those KBFZs this time."

Hearing what Mr. Datong said, Abel was silent for a while.

On the satellite phone, the two could only hear each other's breathing.

In fact, Abel is also guessing that this time it should not be the KBFZ attack like last time.

After such a long time, the US Department of Homeland Security has been established for more than a year. If the United States is like this, KBXJ can still happen, or attack a big man like Abel.

Let alone the newly established Department of Homeland Security, intelligence agencies such as ClA and FlB should all be dragged and shot.

Unless these institutions are doing things internally, but obviously not now.

This kind of thing has been ZZZQ and taboo in America since 9/1.

In today's United States, it may not be impossible for KBXJ to happen again, but it can be said to be very low.

Now George is saying that again, saying it's not KBXJ.

Since it's not a horrible XJ, then...it can only be an outstanding Florida native, or...more likely.

Abel gritted his teeth, "Tell me what you know. George, you know my character."

Mr. Datong was also very decisive, "Jeb's stupid daughter provided some help. She is an idiot and has been used by others, but don't kill her and save her life. Promise me and I will tell you."

Abel was stunned. He thought of Jeb Bush, the average-looking daughter who liked to be jealous of little Laura.

Abel remembered that it was said that at the beginning, Herbert wanted her to get in touch with him because of the right age and not being as conspicuous as the Grand Commander's daughter.

It was just because he was obviously a face-seeker, so Herbert thought about changing to Laura, who was relatively young at the time but the best-looking girl in the bush family, to "blind date" with him.

Later, I still remembered that little Laura said that because of this incident, her cousin had always disliked her.

Now that George said that she had something to do with this incident, Abel thought a lot for a moment.

For example, the bomb is not very powerful, and it is not your own car that blows up. This may be a coincidence or it may be designed.

And it happened on the way back from his visit to Jeb Bush, and then Jeb's daughter was involved, even if it was just used.

There are other aspects, like it was raining when he came and went back through that part of the road, but it was sunny at other times.

There are too many coincidences and traces in all aspects.

Abel took a deep breath, and said softly, "I promise you."

He could clearly hear George's voice, which seemed to be letting out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Abe. Thank you for saving that piece of shit, although I'd like to give her a rifle right now. But the indications are that Florida did it. My hand The information on the Internet shows that Jeb's shit daughter has been in a relationship with a shareholder of Florida Coastline Bank since the end of last year. The shareholder is the son of Victor Elms of Wachovia."

"Jeb's daughter told Victor Elms' son about your visit to Jeb. At the same time, as the governor's daughter, she may have provided some convenience. That's all I have at the moment, but things are obviously It's not that simple."

"I know I know... Of course things can't be that simple."

Abel took a deep breath, and then replied calmly: "Thank you for your frankness, George. I hope that after this kind of thing happens, Bush and Smith will not be affected in any way."

"Of course, I promise! I can even swear on the Bible!"

"No need, that's it. George, you know, I'm going to be very busy in the future, let's just say that, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Abel hung up the phone without waiting for George to respond.

Not many dare to hang up the phone number of the President of the United States.

After hanging up the phone, Abel turned around and saw the four King Kongs with ugly faces.

Look at these guys who are more capable of killing, taller and stronger than themselves.

Abel took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't confuse himself now, but he also needed to express his attitude.

"It has nothing to do with you, but there is indeed a problem with your work. It's the second time." He said calmly:

"Except for the PMC department, all other departments and personnel of Rock Security launched a major cleansing. Those who have evidence will be dismissed directly, or sent to see God or Satan. If there is no evidence, continue to collect, and the other four of you, each take turns The West Asia region leads the team for three months. But... after this matter is resolved."

Edward and the others nodded yes, and before they stepped back to start their work, David hurried in.

Abel told them to stop, listen to what news David brought, and then prepare for the follow-up work.

"BOSS." The butler came to Abel and said softly, "Abel Elms is dead."

After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "Abel Elms is the son of Victor Elms and the boyfriend of Noash Shrub."

Hearing the news, Abel raised his eyebrows and looked at David.

David continued: "The news has come out that Abel Elms committed suicide. He shot himself on his 28th-floor apartment."

"What about Noash Bush?" Upon hearing the news, Abel immediately asked.

Of course, he was not concerned about the life and death of Jeb's daughter, but if Noash Bush died, then many people would really die this time.

The relationship between Bush and Smith is also cast a shadow.

"Noash Bush is fine. Not long after your accident, she was taken over by FBl people and is currently under control."

That's okay, it shows that the people behind it don't want things to really make such a big fuss.

But seriously, these things are making Abel very upset now, and he has never been able to deal with this kind of conspiracy.

As a person, he has always been simple and rude in doing things, and he pays attention to a person who uses force to overwhelm others.

Be it business or otherwise.

He quietly considered, considered all kinds of possibilities, and how he should deal with it.

And based on my own understanding, those people may respond when faced with this kind of thing.

In the end, he decided to break the situation from what he is best at.

What am I best at?

Needless to say?

Thinking of this, Abel directly took out the satellite phone, searched for it, and dialed.

The call was quickly connected, and the over there was obviously a little surprised, "Abel?"

"It's me. I don't know if it has something to do with you, but I want to say... I don't like this kind of thing. I'm not good at solving this kind of thing. So I decided, let you help me find out who is behind it, Give me an explanation."

"Eh...you are a little unreasonable. Dear Mr. Smith, although I know you are in a bad mood now. But it has nothing to do with me. I can't do this kind of thing for you, and I don't have the ability. I am not Holmes."

"Okay. I don't want to make a second call. Then you tell David that our cooperation agreement and truce agreement may be void. If I can't find an answer in three days. Then I will be where I am good at , initiate my action."

"Fack! You can't do this, Abe..."

"Goodbye, Mr. Morgan." Abel didn't listen to John Chris' angry curse, and he hung up the phone directly.

Turning back was David and the four captains of the bodyguards with gloomy faces.

After thinking for a while, Abel said: "Go and carry out the work I just explained. At the same time, let those who have been audited and cleaned, except for the necessary protection personnel, all come to Florida. Do you understand what I mean? ?”

After explaining their actions, Abel ignored the satellite phone that had just been used and now kept ringing.

He picked up other calls and started his preparations and some backhands.

Talk to the subordinates of the Smith department, talk to other members of the Texas consortium, contact the California consortium, and communicate with other members of the hydra.

He has been busy all afternoon. Various preparations and orders were sent out from Palm Beach, Florida to the entire United States and even the world with the help of encrypted satellite signals.

During this period, Jeb Bush wanted to see him many times, but was rejected.

Now Abel didn't want to see any bushes, except little Laura.

And he believed that with little Laura's understanding of him, she would never appear in front of him at this time.

"Facking Shet!"

East Coast time, April 6, 2003 at seven o'clock in the evening.

New York State, the Rockefeller family on the Hudson River, in an estate that cannot be found on any public map of the United States.

John Chris Morgan put down the satellite phone, and after cursing for a while, he looked at David Rockefeller next to him and said:

"This guy can't be contacted. He refuses to communicate with us now. In addition, he seems to be serious. The funds of the entire Smith Financial Group are being transferred. Even that bastard Slade seems to be cooperating accordingly .And the oil people seem to be ready to move, which is really disturbing."

Old David looked ugly, shook his head and said, "Savage Dixie..."

"But I have to say, this trick really works." John Chris smiled bitterly:

"We couldn't do anything we wanted to do. Honestly, Davy. I'm actually a little worried about this kid getting us into trouble. I'm a little scared of him, I have to say."

"I've said it a long time ago. It's unnecessary. Now he is the same as us. Except God can deal with him, no one else can deal with him." David said softly.

"Who knew that the Florida guy was so brave. If there is a chance, he will go right away..." John Chris muttered.

"He himself is a "Muhai weapon". And we haven't... So, don't have any other thoughts, Chris." Old David said calmly.

"Okay ok . . . it's boring. I'll arrange it," said John Cleese.

The next day, the director of FBl came to the door in person. At the home of Victor Elms, CEO of the Wachovia Group, the fourth largest bank in the United States, Mr. Elms, who was suspected of having economic exchanges with some sensitive figures in West Asia, was arrested.

At the same time, on April 6, a bomb attack occurred on 79th Avenue in North Miami.

After being identified as KBXJ by the White House, General George George once again delivered a national televised speech, claiming that he would definitely come back with revenge. At the same time, in order to prevent Florida from falling into a dangerous situation, he asked Florida to enter a state of alert.

The governor, Mr. Jeb Bush, immediately approved the commander-in-chief's request, but he told the people in the state that this was just an acceptance of the appropriate federal proposal.

He also said that Floridians and KBZY elements are not inseparable, and these people will never be let go.

Immediately afterwards, agencies such as the FBl and the U.S. Department of Homeland Security arrested more than 300 people in Dasso, Florida for several consecutive days.

At the same time, the Florida National. Civil. Police. Guard. Team also entered a state of alert, saying that it was to cooperate with the actions of FBl and other intelligence agencies and to counter terrorism.

And near Palm Beach, in this ultra-rich area, there is even more turmoil during this time.

A large number of Miami police and detectives in black suits are all around. Even if some ignorant rich people come out to protest, this situation cannot be changed.

On April 10, a plane from Texas landed slowly at Miami International Airport.

After the plane came to a complete stop, the ladder truck picked it up, and two slightly stooped figures, Alex Smith and Herbert Bush, walked down from it.

Standing on the ground, looking at the cloud-covered sky, feeling the suffocating moisture in the air.

Herbert muttered: "This ghostly weather in Miami reminds me of things in the Pacific Ocean when we were young."

Alex shrugged beside him, but didn't answer.

Herbert sighed inwardly, thinking that although those people did not succeed, they achieved some goals after all.

But this kid is really... well, how should I put it, very Texas!

I thought he would solve it anyway, but I didn't expect him to get it done so simply and rudely.

Although the process was very unpleasant, making some people look ugly and causing some incidents later, the result was not bad.

I don't know why, but for Abel's solution to this matter this time.

Herbert thought of the Muhai deterrence that exists among the five big gangsters of the United Nations...

How dare you throw me an egg?

Then I will throw all my eggs out, and everyone will die together!

At this time, those guys who don't want to be dragged down have to stand up and do what they can to help.

Herbert thought it was a really good idea.

Fortunately, he can figure it out.

It's just that it's not easy to do this kind of thing often, and it can't be done without a prelude and preparation.

Not everyone is capable of doing this, and it must be feared in this respect in order to be able to deter others.

Otherwise, it is easy to become everyone's enemy and be attacked by everyone.

That is, this time the incident happened suddenly, and the Florida guy is really outstanding.

It's the 21st century, and this kind of thing actually happened.

The key also failed.

Faced with this situation, even everyone else is very upset. But in the face of the crazy financial weapon, everyone can only hold their noses and recognize it.

And when those people agree, the opinion of Floridians doesn't matter so much.

They have no way to resist at all, unless they really want to go out independently, or have the ability to go out independently.

And this is impossible. It is as strong as California, and as rebellious as Texas, there is no such ability.

How can the Florida guy? In addition to not supporting idlers, they are often outstanding.

Naturally, they can only choose to submit under the cooperation of everyone.

Now Herbert was going to calm down the irritable Muhai weapon, so that nothing bad would really happen.

To be on the safe side, he pulled down his old face and brought Alex over.

In fact, he most wanted little Laura to come over, but neither he nor little Laura did it.

In the long run of the shrub, that's definitely the stupidest thing to do.

Thinking of this, Herbert and his old friend set off from the airport to Palm Beach.