Beautiful Man

Put on the blindfold and lie down on the luxurious and comfortable seat in the first class.

After six and a half hours of long-distance flight, the United Airlines passenger plane landed safely at Los Angeles International Airport.

Jason was wearing comfortable sportswear and walking off the plane with a black shoulder bag behind him, looking like a tourist visiting Los Angeles.

Bright shops, crowded people, noisy voices from ears, and Los Angeles International Airport is so bustling and busy.

Jason looked at everything in front of him, put on his sunglasses and smiled slightly: "City of Angels, I am here again."

"Boss, the pick-up person has already been arranged." Chloe's voice came from the speaker on the sunglasses.

With Chloe’s top-notch artificial intelligence, and of course there must be peripherals that match it. Jason finally chose sunglasses.

In addition to the two electronic screens, this pair of sunglasses also contains a smart chip, which was made by Chloe himself.

Due to the technological limitations of this era, Chloe has no and no way to copy herself into the chip, but she has developed another way to strengthen the communication function of the chip.

The sunglasses are only responsible for observation, all complex calculations are run by Chloe, and then the results are transmitted to the screen of the sunglasses.

Walking out of the airport following the crowded crowd, a group of people gathered around the exit holding signs and speaking different languages.

Jason walked over slowly, his eyes swept across the sign.

Soon, he saw a cold and tough guy with a height of two meters and an inch.

The sign in the hand of the strong man reads the words Mike Johnson, which is Jason's fake name.

His perception was very sensitive, and he quickly spotted Jason's gaze.

The two eyes met in the air.

A few seconds later, the strong man put down the sign, walked over and asked, "Mike Johnson?"

"Yes." Jason pulled out his credentials.

After confirming his identity, the brawny man's cold expression instantly collapsed.

He took the black backpack on his own initiative and respectfully said: "Sir, please, the car is in front."

Jason followed the strong man and found three black Cadillac commercial cars on the side of the road.

The strong man walked to the middle car and opened the door in a respectful gesture.

Jason nodded slightly and got into the car.

The interior of this car has been specially modified, using a lot of precious metals, and the decoration is magnificent, which is the favorite style of Jason.

In the small refrigerator in front of the seat, there were still a few bottles of collector's edition Scotch whiskey, and Jason took out a bottle and poured it on himself.

The brawny man sat in the co-pilot and took out the intercom to speak, and the convoy started slowly.

"Boss, welcome to Los Angeles." He turned his head, eyes frantically.

Jason shook the glass in his hand and asked, "Are you from the branch?"

The strong man shook his head: "I was sent from the headquarters to Los Angeles. At the beginning, I was responsible for the training of branch personnel, and now all affairs of the Premier branch."

"Oh, I see." Jason nodded and took a sip of wine.

After the establishment of the clown community, clown believers from all over the country have emerged, but they are all stragglers and fighting bravely.

If these people are left unmanaged, they will be wiped out by the government sooner or later.

So Jason trained a group of elites from the New York headquarters, and then sent them to various parts of the country to form clown organization branches.

Only by concentrating all the power to one point can we exert greater power.

"Tell me about the branch."

Now that he is in Los Angeles, Jason certainly has to find out about the branch.

He leaned on the leather sofa and listened with interest to the introduction of the strong man.

Los Angeles has a high population density, and the number of people in the branch is also among the best.

In just six months, the Los Angeles branch has more than 1,000 full members, and more than 10,000 peripheral members. The development momentum is very strong.

Coupled with the headquarters' funds, personnel, equipment, and technical support, the Los Angeles branch is the clown branch with the strongest combat effectiveness outside the New York headquarters.

More than half an hour later, the vehicle drove into a stronghold of the branch.

The strong strength of the Los Angeles branch is now reflected.

There are more than 20 similar bases in Los Angeles, covering all districts and counties.

The matter of Jason's coming to Los Angeles is of great importance. The middle and low-level members of the branch have no idea about this situation, let alone a grand welcome ceremony for him.

Those who know about this are all the top executives of the branch, and the number of people is definitely not more than two hands.

Jason put on a black windbreaker and got off the car, led by the strong man to the room deep in the stronghold, this was Jason's temporary residence.

It is a room, but the term practical suite is more appropriate.

Bedroom, living room, study room, bathroom, meeting room... This suite is five hundred square meters.

Entering the suite meeting room, several senior executives of the branch have already been waiting here.

Some of them were sent by the headquarters, and some were climbed up from the branch by a little bit of merit, but no matter who it was, the moment Jason's face appeared, his heart suddenly began to beat wildly.

This is like chasing stars for many years and finally seeing the idol with my own eyes.

The door of the meeting room was closed, and everyone turned off their mobile phones, then took them out and put them on the table while turning on the strong signal interference equipment.

Jason sat in the first place, looked at the strange faces, and said straight to the subject: "I won't say any kind words, you all know the purpose of my coming to Los Angeles."

Everyone nodded.

Long before Jason set off, Chloe informed the head of the branch, that is, the strong man, so that the people in the branch could prepare in advance.

The brawny man immediately took out a document and handed it to Jason: "This is the detailed information of Stark Industries, with the floor plan and..."

Jason shook his head and interrupted him: "I have been to Stark Industry, and the floor plan is already in my mind. What I need to know is how much security Stark Industry has, what kind of weapons and so on. "

Hearing this, everyone was a little silent.

Jason: "What? Nothing?"

The brawny man opened his mouth and said: "Boss, since the Stark Bank was robbed, his security system has been completely updated, and the confidentiality system is even more rigorous and scary. We have exhausted all methods and have not received relevant information."

Jason frowned slightly, it was a bit of a hassle not to get information, is it possible to force it?

Thinking of the rewards for this mission, Jason felt that it was not a good idea to rush.

The meeting room was deserted for a while, and the strong man said tentatively: "Boss, I think I can use a way of sounding out."

Jason raised his head and asked, "Talk about it."

The strong man quickly organized the language: "We have a death squad. They are all poor people who have terminal illnesses but have no money to see a doctor. They have completely lost their thoughts about life and only hope to be crazy again before they die."

"My plan is like this. Let the death squad attack from the main entrance of Stark Industries. They are armed with various heavy weapons, and ordinary security forces can't stop them."

"In this way, the death squad can attract the attention of a large number of security personnel, and Stark Industries will use any killer features to deal with them."

"When Stark Industries first shows its cards, the initiative is in our hands."

"If their hole card is hard enough, then give up the task first and find a way to solve this hole card."

"If their hole cards have no deterrence, the boss can launch an attack from the sky."

"There is no security, no hole cards, Stark Industries is like a public toilet, come and go if you want."