America's Road To Wealth Chapter 546

  Chapter 546 Personal armed forces and basic disk

  Earth Time Zone East Fourth Zone Time, the night of January 5, 2003.

  Central Asia, Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan.

  Kabul is a famous city with a history of more than 3,500 years. It is an important town on the famous East-West trade route "Silk Road".

   But since the last century, this place has continued to suffer from misfortune.

  Civil war, foreign enemy invasion, never stopped. The Red Empire has vanished into thin air, but the Star-Spangled Banner Empire has once again ushered in here.

  As early as the end of last year, Kabul had already changed hands due to the disparity between the enemy and ourselves.

   On the desolate streets of Kabul, now you can see blond and blue-eyed European and American faces everywhere.

  Most of them are wearing military uniforms, making military trucks, and carrying weapons in all kinds of swagger through the city.

  Felix Wilkenhuisen, and some other Americans, they are one of these groups of foreigners in Kabul.

  In the middle of the night, Felix Wilkenhuisen returned to the camp arranged by the coalition forces for the PMCs in the western suburbs of Kabul.

   This bearded mercenary leader greeted and joked with other mercenary scum along the way, and it took him more than ten minutes to return to the "Black Stone" PMC station in the camp.

  As soon as they saw him coming back, the guard at the gate saluted him and let him in.

   After entering the camp, Felix Wilkenhuissen shouted loudly: "Neil, Pat, come out quickly. Let everyone pack up their things, the good news is finally here!"

   Under his shout, the other two heads of Blackstone PMC, Pat Frye and Neil McCormick, hurried out.

   "What good news?" Neil McCormick asked curiously.

Felix Wilkenhuisen said happily: "I just came out of the general headquarters. Just now, General Franks agreed that we will be responsible for guarding the ruins of the Daru Aman Palace for the next week! "

   "Oh! Falk, this is really good news. This means that we will have the opportunity to complete our boss's task!" Pat Frye said happily beside him.

  Felix Wilkenhuisen nodded excitedly, "Who says it's not. So start getting ready now and pack up your things. Tomorrow we're going to the Daru Aman Palace."

   "Yes." Both Pat and Neil nodded quickly, and each went back to let the people of Blackstone pack up their weapons and equipment, then handed over to the coalition forces, and went to Daru Aman Palace to change defenses.

  As the chief officer, Felix Wilkenhuisen himself, came to a secret room in the camp.

   After using various instruments to check and confirm that there are no bugs or the like inside.

  He carefully took out a safe in the corner, entered a complex password, opened the safe, and took out a special satellite phone from inside.

  Press the number dialed on the phone, and after a while, a familiar voice from Felix Wilkenhuisen rang out.

   "Is that you, Felix?"

   "Mr. Sefoloza, it's me."

   "Only you can get through this call, of course I know it's you. What's the matter?"

   "It's like this, we just received the news. Tommy Franks finally let us go to Daru Aman Palace to change defense. Maybe next, we will be able to complete the task required by the boss soon."

   Felix Wilkenhuisen said cautiously.

   "Wait a minute." He heard Mr. Sefoloza over there say such a sentence, and then whispered a few words to another person next to him in a respectful voice.

   After a while, Felix Wilkenhuissen heard Mr. Sefoloza's voice again.

   "The boss said I got it. Do it well, Felix. In addition, after the mission is completed, a new battlefield has opened up. The boss wants you to go there for activities. He said that there is no need for Blackstone to stay in Afghanistan."

  Felix Wilkenhuisen was startled, and immediately realized that it was Lakoy.

   "Understood, Mr. Sefoloza. We are at your service, we are the rocks of darkness, we are in the shadow of the rocks!"

   "Well. That's it."

  The phone was hung up.

  Looking at the special satellite phone, Felix Wilkenhuissen stared at it for a while.

   Then he sighed a long time, talking to himself nervously in the dark:

  “I feel like I can't go back. Once I fall into this kind of life, it's really hard to imagine how I can return to the United States normally.”

   "But my hard work here can make Mary and our children not have to work hard at all in the United States, and even live the best life. So it's all worth it!"

  Thinking of this, the mercenary leader tightened his arms, the photo he just sent from the United States not long ago.

  The above shows the laughter of his disabled wife and children, as well as the big house, car, lawn, and swimming pool behind his family, which make him very fascinated.

  Felix Wilkenhuissen stood firm again, put the satellite phone away, and locked the safe.

  After leaving the secret room, he changed the nervousness he had just been inside, and began to give orders, commanding the PMC mercenaries named "Black Stone" to stand up.

  Same time, different time zones.

  Texas time is 9 hours behind Afghanistan.

  It's late at night over there, but it's afternoon in Texas.

  Looking at Edward who hung up the satellite phone, Abel turned and discussed with David Jones and the other three King Kongs the events on the South Asian subcontinent 1851 kilometers away from Afghanistan.

   "I have reached an agreement with the Ambani brothers."

  A bunch of photos were placed in front of Abel, on which were pictures of many rare treasures and golden objects.

  He looked at these things with some excitement, and continued to speak: "Let them cover up these things a little in the name of Mukesh Ambani, and then bring them out of the temple!"

   David and the others nodded quickly. This was originally one of the plans.

  This plan started with the establishment of a tourism company, and then entered the Padmanabaswamy Temple of the third brother openly.

  Half a year has passed since last year, and the treasure that Abel wanted has already been found.

  But because the third brother was watching closely, he couldn't find a good opportunity to get it out.

  Those assams are not afraid that they will take away the treasures of the Padmanabaswamy Temple.

  Although there are local legends about this treasure, the British have been scratching the local area for so many years, and they all feel that the real treasure has been taken away by the British long ago.

  Asan are staring at the Padmanabaswamy Temple, mainly wanting to know when the Americans will fix it here.

  Then they will have a chance to end and **** the results of the gringo...

  This time, Abel used the official cooperation with Mukesh Ambani, the richest man in Asia.

  Finally a chance to get that stuff out in the name of construction waste.

  Although in the United States, no one took the initiative to talk to Mukesh Ambani at the banquet.

  But in Ah San, the third brother's richest man can be said to be extremely powerful.

  Adding this guy's layer of skin will make the rock security's operations over there much smoother.

  At that time, they will transport these treasures to the seaside first.

  Then they will be transported to the high seas by Ah San's merchant ships that export grain, and then handed over to American ships to be sent directly back to the United States.

   Having said that, Ah San is really a magical country from every angle.

  It is obvious that at least 70% of the country's population is starving, but under such circumstances, it can export a large amount of food every year, and it is a famous food exporting country in the world.

   It's really not to blame other foreigners, they have been saying Ah San has only 100 million people...

   Briefly discussed with David and the others about the treasures of the Padmanabaswamy Temple.

   Follow-up Abel will be handed over to them for operation and command.

  Because for Abel now, whether it is buried in the Padmanabaswamy Temple, it may be worth tens of billions of dollars.

  It is also the hidden treasure of Bactria in the underground chamber of the Daru Aman Palace in Kabul.

   These things can only serve as icing on the cake for Abel now.

  He just let the rock security do it easily, and it is best to get it, after all, it is indeed priceless.

   It doesn't matter if you can't get it, the key is to keep your actions secret, not to be exposed, and you will lose face if you get it.

  Compared with these, it is more important for Abel to lead the next war and make the direction of corruption in the United States in line with his own wishes.

   Having said that, at that time, the U.S. military needs to purchase coffee cups worth $1,280, toilets worth $5,000, and sheep and other "military supplies" worth $9 million.

  Abel can share at least 1/20, or even more.

  From the perspective of capital, it is difficult for him not to support the White House to continue to fight.

   Abel also has a long-term vision, and wants to be one of the behind-the-scenes hands of the world in more than 20 years.

   Instead of falling with the decline of the empire.

  If you were the head of another Texas consortium and saw that the money was so much and so easy to make, then you would definitely not develop any other industries.

  Unlike now, Abel got into the Cadillac Escalade in the afternoon, and the convoy left Smith Farm and headed for Fort Worth, the capital of Tarrant County.

   An hour later, Abel's convoy came to the northwest suburb of Fort Worth.

  The Mayor of Fort Worth, Drucker, and the Sheriff of Tarrant County, Devine, had already brought a group of related government staff to welcome Abel's arrival in front of a construction site.

   "Good afternoon, dear Dwayne. Oh, and Mr. Mayor."

  Get out of the SUV, and look at the two regular passengers walking towards me with flattering smiles on their faces.

   Abel came forward with a smile, greeted them and shook hands with them.

   Dewayne Dutan, now Tarrant County Sheriff, but don't think he was elected.

   This is actually Alexander's original deputy, who was like a mentor when Papa Abel stepped into the official arena.

  After Alexander became the state legislator of Texas, he had to resign his position as the county governor of Tarrant County and go to work in Austin.

  According to Tarrant County's own laws, Devine, the deputy, took over as a matter of course and became the Sheriff of Tarrant County during Alexander's unfinished term.

  Drucker is the new mayor of Fort Worth. He defeated his opponent in last year's mid-term election and became the administrator of the capital of Tarrant County.

  His relationship with Dwayne is like Bloomberg's relationship with the governor of New York State. It's a very American situation.

   "Welcome, dear Mr. Smith. I am so glad to see you again!" Devine said sincerely.

  He looked at the young and handsome Abel in front of him, and he couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart.

   Honestly, Dwayne really didn't expect it anyway. It's only been a few years, and the young man who specifically found himself and wanted him to help Alexander enter the official arena has grown to such an exaggerated level!

   You know, when Abel first found him. Dwayne is a celebrity under Tarrant, and Abel is just a billionaire who came back from New York.

  At that time, the two were in Tarrant County, and their status could be said to be equal.

   Now, now Smith has already soared into the sky.

  Father, Alexander, went to Capitol Hill as a member of Congress.

  The son is even worse, he has become the biggest "king of princes" in Texas.

   Such a situation really made Dwyane couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he dreamed back at midnight.

   Now seeing Abel again, Dwayne is of course desperately attached.

  The sheriff knows that whether he can go further in the future, and even stabilize the hard-won position of the sheriff of Tarrant County in the future, ultimately depends only on the thought of the young man in front of him.

   To be honest, if it wasn't for having no daughter and having an unattractive wife, Dwayne would definitely think of such a bad trick of entrusting his wife to give away his daughter…

  Now that there is no such condition, Dwayne can only find ways to satisfy Abel Smith in front of him in other ways, so as to continue and strengthen his future path.

   As much as the other party asked to do the work outside Fort Worth and other places in Tarrant County, Dwayne devoted himself to it, almost carried himself away, and only hoped to satisfy Smith.

  This is more than 100 times harder than when he was running for the election.

   Now he feels that as long as he can satisfy Abel Smith, it is not just a matter of whether he runs or not.

  Since this is the case, of course he put his focus on this side.

  (end of this chapter)

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