Reborn Wealth America

on the car.

Abel looked happy.

In the past, he was the kind of mentality of ordinary people who just passed by.Without good looks, without outstanding talents, then you can only obscure the crowd, just like the more than 6 billion leeks among the masses.

But the journey is less than half a year.

His mentality has undergone a great change.

After all, everything he has now is in front of 99.999% of the people on this planet.

With the looks comparable to the most handsome man in the world, the ever-increasing wealth, and the smoke of fate that does not know where it comes from and where it will go.

This is nothing more than a winner in life.

Because of this, his mentality has already changed.From the mentality of ordinary people in the past, it has become more and more like that of the legendary big capitalist, the mentality of a maniacal man who rushes to life.

It is precisely because of this mentality change.He would do that to Gal Gadot, and it is precisely because of this change.He asked Andres to find someone to hack a horse company on the west coast.

Harm others and disadvantage yourself.

The purpose is pure.

Just like Cao Cao in ancient China-he also fell in love with his wife!

Scarlett Rose Stallone fell asleep after getting in the car.

Although she still had the strength to accompany Abel down, like Emma Roberts yesterday, she accompanied Abel to work in the company and acted as a short-term life assistant.

But tired is still very tired.So as soon as I got into the car, I fell asleep.

Take this opportunity.

Abel asked Andres.

"How did you do it? How about the tail of hands?"

There is no beginning and no end to this. If it is heard by non-related people, I don't know what it means.

But Andres is obviously a relevant person.

"Spent a little money. I hired a drug dealer who escaped from Mexico! He was hunted down by his accomplices because of business matters. He successfully completed our mission!"

"He's in the feed, put other things in!"

"The mission was completed very successfully!"

Andres' spoken English with a little Spanish accent.

Except for Abel who ordered him personally, few people could understand what they were talking about.

Abel nodded.

"What about that person?"

"After confirming that the matter is complete. The gentleman "accidentally" leaked his whereabouts! The companion who chased him found him, and he seems to be caught back to Mexico! What will happen back to Mexico, this is not We can predict it."

Listen to what Andres said.

Abel nodded in satisfaction.

"Good job!" he praised.

Andres smiled slightly.

Continue to control the steering wheel calmly.Under the protection of several other black Escalade modified SUVs, he drove the vehicle towards the destination.

At present, Abel has three people in charge of force and security.The two were Lincoln and Roosevelt at the beginning, and the other was Andres, the Basque who joined later.

Both Lincoln and Roosevelt were retired from the U.S. Army, but one was a former elite special forces and the other was an ordinary Marine Corps.

Lincoln was tall and mighty, and although his character was simple, he looked fierce.Ordinary people will be timid when they see him, after all, that black skin is also a deterrent to outsiders.

This Ma Bao is stupid and big, after his mother was sent by Abel to Colorado to enjoy the blessing.

Basically, it can be said that he was heartbroken to Abel, because his mother said before leaving: "Lincoln! My child! Mr. Sefrosa is more merciful to our family than God! He has promised me to I will find you two best black girls to be your wives! Have a bunch of cute babies! So listen to me, from today on you will stop the bullets for Mr. Sefrosa! Did you hear that?!"

Lincoln's single-player combat power, without relying on strategy and weapons and equipment, is definitely the number one under Abel's current presence.

It is estimated that PK with O'Neal, O'Neal may be killed by him in 10 seconds.

The simple and honest Lincoln has also become Abel's bodyguard. After all, his aesthetics is very African and primitive-all kinds of Hollywood beauties that Abel thinks are beautiful are too thin, too petite, and meaningless for Lincoln.

Compared with the stupid Lincoln, Roosevelt was attentive, and the combat skills of various special forces were well-versed.And probably because he retired from the elite special forces, he was well connected in the retired US military.The original orange-red security was handled with one hand, and now he is training Abel's PMC armed forces in Colorado.

But it was because Roosevelt was so smart.

On the contrary, Abel dared not use him.Moreover, his connection with the U.S. military is very close. Abel doubted whether the Pentagon or the FBI had given him tasks.

Had it not been for the smoke of fate had not reacted to him, Abel would have kicked him away.

As for Andres.

At present, it is Abel's most assured bodyguard leader.

the reason is simple.

Put it all over the world, except for him.Now no one person, one country, one power, dare to take in so many Basques at once!

If it is an ordinary Basque, it's fine.But this group of Basques are all former BOOM elements and their families.

Many people still have the most dangerous first-degree wanted warrants on the police network of the Bullfighting Kingdom and on the government website.

If they are wrong to Abel.

What awaits them is to destroy one road!

In addition, Andrés used to be the middle-level leader of BOOM elements, so don't be too familiar with all kinds of secret and illegal things...

This kind of dirty thing is best for him to deal with.

He finished with an excellent 10 points.

Taking advantage of the short opportunity in the car, or just chatting with Andres.

"Andres. From your point of view, how does the current PMC orange-red security force compare with the army of the Bullfighting Kingdom?"

Andres, who was driving, was taken aback.

Then he said uncertainly: "Compared with the regular army?"

"Haha... just chat. Just talk about it!"

Andres hesitated.

Then he said softly: "If it's about equipment! Boss Dai, you don't hesitate to build super-heavy weapons like planes and tanks. It's definitely our victory. If you talk about the quality of soldiers, we also have a certain winning rate. "

"Because our people have been training. Although there is no actual combat, high-intensity training can maintain a certain level of actual combat ability."

Abel inserted: "Look at what you mean. We can win?"

"Do not!"

Andres must be authentic.

"We must not win! Even if our soldiers are better than them, the army is also better than them! If there is a conflict, we still can't win!"

"why……"

Andrés took a deep breath, "Because-Bullfighting Kingdom is a country! Boss, you are only a person, and a group of companies. Fight against a country, unless it is a larger or matching country! Otherwise it is not May be victorious!"

"That's right," Abel admitted.

Looking at the boss like this, he actually mentioned that PMC should go against the army of the Bullfighting Kingdom.This made Andres, a traditional Basque, suddenly heated up in his heart.

He hesitated.

"Boss! You don't really want to take action against the Bullfighting Kingdom! Although the Bullfighting Kingdom has declined for so many years, it is still a powerful power! Even in Europe, his economic and military strength can be ranked in the top ten inside……"

"What are you kidding? How could it be possible to do something against a European power? This is just a metaphor!"

Of course Abel denied it.

But he immediately said meaningfully: "But... who can say about the future? It's just that after so long of orange and red security training, the number of combat personnel has reached more than 1,000! It cost me billions of dollars. It's just that if you use it as a bodyguard, there is still a little reluctance to think about it. I want to find some suitable opportunities for them to practice their hands."

PMC is short for private military contractor, since it is a private military contractor.The scope of coverage is very broad, from the most basic security work to the most advanced destruction of a country, etc., can be counted in these three simple words.

For example, the villains in Wolf Warriors 2 are a manifestation of PMC.It's just that the villain wanted to play a big one, and in turn killed the general who hired them, and wanted to occupy the country.

Abel wanted to send his personal armament to the battlefield now, so that they could experience it.

This is purely the habit of capitalists, and they don't want to let their subordinates live so easily.After spending so much money, you have to start a splash, right?

Of course, he can't go to the Bullfighting Kingdom or other countries with his brains.

At this time, against the country, unless it is the small black countries in Africa or the small island countries in Taiping.

Otherwise even capitalists.

In the case of a single force, they are all looking for death.

All he wanted was to make his orange and red safe, as a mercenary, to pick up some mission forces in war-torn areas.

Let them see blood and fire.

Andres doesn't know this.Hearing that Abel just wanted to make Orange and Red safe to do what the mercenaries did, there was some disappointment in my heart.

This bunch of Basques.

But I have always dreamed of someone helping them restore their country!

Andres was silent for a while, and said softly: "Roosevelt is so familiar with the US military. He should have a way to find a mission at the Pentagon."

"Hmm!"

"That's what I think!"

There was silence in the carriage.

After a while, Abel suddenly whispered: "There will be a chance. The Basques just don't give up!"

Andres was taken aback for a moment, and turned around quickly.

But he saw Abel winking at him.

Then he stopped talking.

The cabin was quiet again.

Only the breathing of two men could be heard, and the snoring of a beautiful girl who was sleeping soundly in the carriage and even started to snore.

This silence continued until awakened by the ringing of a telephone.

"Hmm..." Scarlett Rose Stallone was taken aback by the bell, showing signs of waking up.

Abel touched her head.

"Sleep for a while."

His voice seemed to be magical.After a few seconds, the beautiful girl fell asleep again.

Abel connected the phone.

"Hello. Warren?"

It was no one else who made this call, but the legendary Warren Buffett.Since reaching an agreement on the entire company of Bluestar Future and Coca-Cola, the two have been in constant contact.

Plus some secret agreement between two people.And Buffett seems to have some good relationships with the Sefrosa family.

Abel and Buffett have always had a good relationship.

However, for the sake of a secret agreement, Bluestar’s future equity exchange for Coca-Cola has not yet been announced.

"Good morning. Young man. Are you in New York? I am also in New York! There is an old friend who wants to meet you. Would you like to come over with me?"

Listening to Buffett's aging voice on the phone, but full of breath.

Abel raised his eyebrows.

who is it?

I actually need Buffett as an introducer to introduce myself.There are not many people in the world who have such an honor!

He readily agreed.

"no problem!"

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After half an hour.

The family in the Upper West District has a very strong cultural atmosphere, and it looks like it is a cafe made up of buildings from the last century.

Abel and Buffett had another old man sitting in the hall.

The entire cafe is reserved.

Except for the three people sitting at the middle table, only the outermost table was filled with guys in suits and leather shoes.

Needless to say.

These guys outside are not assistants, just bodyguards or something.

On the middle table, Abel shook hands with Buffett and greeted him, before looking at the old man who was always smiling.

If this old man is in a foreign country other than the United States of America, only people who care about current affairs and financial news can know.

But if it’s in the United States...

I believe that more than 80% of people will know the old guy in front of them.

Because his name is Jerome Powell.

The name is not important, what is important is his identity-Chairman of the U.S. Federal Reserve!

An existence that was madly spread by the outside media as being more powerful than the President of the United States.

A real economic emperor who holds the world's economic and financial nuclear buttons!

Abel didn't expect it.

It was Jerome Powell who wanted to know himself through Buffett.

"Hello! Mr. Powell, it is an honor to be able to meet you 10 points!" Abel stretched out his hand and said very politely.

"Hello. Young Abel Sefrosa!" Jerome Powell smiled, shaking hands with Abel, and then the two sat down.

Buffett joked: "I remember! When Jerome was young, he also shook hands with this guy, Grandpa Zeng, at this table in this cafe..."

Jerome Powell seemed to miss his youth very much, "Yeah! Time is gone! We are all old! Mr. Cresdon has passed away almost 50 years! We are almost too."