Chapter 406 Night at Staples Center

Emily and Aaliya, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, didn't stay in Abel's room for long either.

After a while, wait for the two of them to leave.

Abel picked up the cell phone on the bedside table and dialed.

"How's it going outside? People have finished leaving."

"Then you come in."

He explained softly.

A few minutes later, Edward and David Jones entered the room.

After removing the decorative bandage, Abel lay on his huge Simmons.

He looked at his two cronies.

"Tell me about the situation." Abel said softly.

Edward spoke first: "Currently, 386 people can be identified. 35 of them are ClA people and 69 are FBl people. The rest include IRS, Office of the Director of National Intelligence, AFISRA, DIA, NRO, ONSI, etc.

Waiting for someone from the organization.”

"Wow-"

Abel couldn't help shouting and smiled to himself: "How many intelligence agencies does our country have? Do you think they are all there? People who don't know think that I am going to betray the United States, or that I am going to make changes.

Woolen cloth."

Seeing the boss like this, Edward explained softly:

"BOSS, in fact, this is almost the case for all the larger PMC companies in China..."

Abel actually knew what Edward was talking about.

The title of the world's number one spy power is really not fraudulent at all.

The entire federal government has a budget of tens of billions of dollars invested in intelligence work every year.

In addition to these official budget funds, many intelligence agencies themselves can also make extra money from outside.

For example, in the United States, part of FBL's various fishing enforcement and various fines does not need to be turned over to the national treasury.

Another example is ClA, the organization responsible for U.S. foreign intelligence work. It has more fun than FBl.

ClA can be found in the laundry detergent industry chains in various triangles and crescent areas.

There are rumors that, in addition to the federal government's annual official budget.

ClA earns at least tens to tens of billions of dollars every year from its overseas laundry detergent industry and other industries.

If you can receive official wages, you must have a strong ability to earn extra money.

There are more than a dozen similar intelligence agencies in the United States, each with its own small treasury.

This gives these intelligence agencies themselves, which already have some independence.

Sometimes even their superiors, such as the Department of Defense or the White House, are unable to fully command these agencies and departments.

Just like Edward said.

These institutions and departments with money and people take credit for their performance and upward climb.

Many times, they dare to do some bold things.

For example, the DEA and ClA, these two departments, often fight over the law abroad. Sometimes the conflicts lead to the death of some agents, which happens once or twice a year.

It has been almost three years since Rock Security was established and developed.

Its scale has grown from a few dozen people at the beginning to four to five thousand, including tens of thousands of family members, not counting family members.

Although it does not accept much outside business, such a huge scale has given it a certain reputation within the American industry.

Such a large scale will naturally attract the attention and attention of relevant departments.

It is completely normal for these intelligence agencies to mix sand into rock security and send undercover agents.

Katherine Jones, the current Katherine Hannah next to Laura, can happen to Abel, and naturally it can also happen inside Rock Security.

Abel knew about the existence of these undercover agents from the special department from the very beginning.

He also knew that it was impossible to completely exclude these people.

That is something that other powerful countries in the world find difficult to do.

Even Eastern countries with different languages ​​and races will be affected and controlled by it.

This kind of infiltration, whether it is one's own side, or one's own armed forces such as rock security.

Abel knew that there was absolutely no way to avoid this.

Taking advantage of this idea, he carried out the attack.

Abel had asked Edward to make arrangements in advance with those who were his true cronies.

That is, through this incident, there will be turmoil and mobilization within Rock Security.

Then use this unrest to find out the undercover agents hidden inside the rock security.

Although it is impossible to find out completely, at least we can have a preliminary list.

This is for Abel, who has never had a sense of security in this regard.

It can make him feel somewhat safe.

"How many intelligence agencies are there in the country?" Abel asked casually.

Edward said softly: "There are 16 public ones. Unpublished ones... I don't know how many there are."

"Haha...it's almost done." Abel sneered.

"Forget it. This is something that cannot be avoided. Just pay attention to surveillance. Anyway, I don't want to treason, nor do I want to change."

Abel gave instructions casually, and then looked at David Jones.

"David, tell me if anything happened in the family office."

David Jones nodded, and the family butler lowered his head and replied softly:

"Ms. Hathaway, Ms. Alba, Ms. Lerner, Ms. Hilton... they all came to Texas as soon as possible. The other ladies are generally relatively quiet. It's just that in Elizabeth's back garden

, several of them contacted other modeling agencies today.”

"Haha..." Abel sneered.

Just as he thought, the attack he caused this time.

It was just a test, a rehearsal he wanted to do.

Test the private armed force of Rock Security, test his business partners, and even test his women.

Although human nature cannot stand the test, once tested, one will know the false and the false; the human heart cannot withstand the temptation, and once tested, it will be easy to distinguish the true from the false.

But he, Abel Smith, can also pass this test and adjust some future practices.

After all, in Abel's view, whether it is business partners, employees, or women who can give birth to children for themselves.

Basically, he got it all by himself, using the profit net.

Apart from himself, Abel actually didn't even trust little Laura in many cases.

He believed that such a "test" was necessary, and so he did it.

"List the list." Abel said directly: "Let me see who it is."

David nodded slightly.

Abel looked at the time and knew it was almost time for little Laura to come in.

"That's it. Follow-up matters will continue as planned."

David and Edward nodded and left the bedroom.

Sure enough, half an hour later.

Dong dong dong——

Little Laura, with a relaxed expression, knocked on the door and walked in before Abel could speak.

She was obviously one of the people who knew that Abel was not injured.

"Things look pretty good, don't they? Honey, you look relaxed."

Abel leaned against Simmons and spoke with a smile.

Little Laura's beautiful eyebrows were raised, her golden hair fluttered in the air as she walked, and her whole body exuded an aura of youth and beauty.

"It's really not bad... They all seem a little afraid of me. Even the arrogant New York socialites are the same."

Little Laura came to him with a smile, climbed directly onto Simmons, and snuggled into Abel's arms.

"My dear...it's so tiring to fight with them like this."
To be continued...