Chapter 303 Camel Prince Madison: Hahahaha, I'm the one who's interested in it! I think we can sit down and have a chat over a glass of Romanee-Conti. When can you come visit me again? Zhang Ailun: There is no CIA in your family, right? Madison: Oh! Of course not! I have found some friends to help deal with this matter. I fired those agents who dared to offend me a while ago! I don't care if they follow orders or have someone to protect them, but if even an ordinary CIA agent dares to offend me, how can I still mix in the circle? They are just tools, and they will be thrown away after they are used up. Zhang Ailun: Then they are really unlucky. Madison: The moment they stepped onto my private island, they should have known they had offended me. But I didn't give them no chances. At least I wasn't like some assholes who just treated some people as consumables and threw them away after use. I gave them a decent pension so that they could live comfortably in their next life. I even invited them to work for me after they were fired. Zhang Ailun also admired his mind and methods. He was very skilled in using both carrot and stick. He was a man who could do great things, and he deserved to be rich. Allen Zhang: You mean Jehovah Priam? I heard you have some issues with him? Madison: You'd better not mention that bastard in front of me. Everyone knows that I suffered a great loss in front of him. That guy not only killed my child, but also caused me to suffer heavy losses! If I have the chance, I will definitely take revenge on him! ! Zhang Ailun: I think you will have a chance. Actually, there were some frictions between him and me, but he probably didn't notice me or care about me. I have received some relevant information about your mortal enemy and even some of his friends. Maybe you will be interested. Madison: What intelligence? You also had a conflict with that guy Priam? I don't think you mentioned that. Zhang Ailun: You should have heard of Mount Kiliyad, right? That guy hired a bunch of crazy people from Heaven's Gate to do dirty things like human trafficking and chemical research on human bodies. But I have already dealt with those guys and recruited them. Now Mount Kiliyad is also my territory, and I have my people stationed there. I think I have also disrupted some of Priam's business.
Madison: Hahahaha, I was wondering why that guy suddenly found some friends to do public relations a while ago, and even held a charity auction in the name of a charity foundation. I thought he had offended someone, so this is what happened. You did a good job! It seems that you really have important information! Zhang Ailun: This information is very important, it involves a lot of people and celebrities, and the risk is a bit high. But if you can grasp it, you can directly grasp their lifeline! Make them dare not offend you again! Madison: How much would I pay for this information? One million? Five million? More? Zhang Ailun: Since we are friends, I can give you a discount. How about $100 million? I can also give you the Picasso paintings as a package. The actual value of the intelligence is only tens of millions. Madison was stunned for a moment: What? One hundred million dollars? Are you trying to kill me? Zhang Ailun: This price is not expensive. I heard that Oprah Winfrey, a talk show host, spent $7500 million to buy the videotape of P. Diddy molesting Justin Bieber when he was a minor, and sold the content to a Hollywood copper smelter, making at least $ million. This information is worth more than the videotape, you can think about it. Madison was lost in thought. He had long heard about the dirty deeds in the Hollywood circle. After all, he often invited female stars to his private island parties. Those things that were exclusive insider information to others were just first-hand information to him and there was nothing surprising about them. Even he himself had seen the contents of the relevant videotape from his friends. Although he didn't like copper smelting, it was an unavoidable topic in this circle. After careful consideration, I also feel that Zhang Ailun's information does have practical value. Madison: I want to hear the general content of the intelligence before I consider whether to buy it. Zhang Ailun: Priam invited many celebrities and his friends to hold an underground bonfire slave auction. I know the exact time and location, which is not on his private island. If you can seize this opportunity to obtain evidence of their dirty scandals, how much do you think you will gain? Madison: What? Is this true? Priam does like to organize some shady deals and parties, but rarely does he reveal any inside information. He keeps it strictly confidential every time. How did you get it? Oh my God, if that's true, I can really spend tens of millions of dollars to buy this accurate information! The content is so explosive, I think those people will definitely try to kill me afterwards, hahahaha! Zhang Ailun: I think Colonel Wood and his men should be very interested. Your friends should also have competing interests with Priam, right? If their lives are in your hands, what else can they do except listen to you? You can ruin their reputation with just one word! Madison: Of course. I will never miss a good opportunity to take revenge on Priam. I think we need to plan this carefully. Wait for my news!! Zhang Allen: Ok, Mr. Madison, I'll wait for you to transfer $100 million to my account. I exited the chat box, put away my phone, and enjoyed the scenery outside the window in a good mood. Half an hour later, they arrived at the Newport Villa area in southern Los Angeles. Boktu drove the Black Hawk helicopter directly and landed on the airport apron of the villa. Zhang Allen got off the plane and took them to the villa to rest for a while. Not long after, they received a message from Colonel Wood. Colonel Wood: I have received the message from Colonel Monte. The deal seems to have been reached. You need to transfer the money to these private accounts. Zhang Ailun received the bank account number sent by the other party and transferred money to them through the Hamberg Foundation. Zhang Ailun: The money has been transferred. Colonel Wood: Got it. I heard from Madison that you sold him a very explosive intelligence message? It involves Hollywood stars and many other people? Allen Zhang: I do have an important piece of information that I am ready to sell to Mr. Madison. I will only charge him $100 million, plus a Picasso painting. The price is very affordable. This is a friendly price. Has he not informed all his friends of the news? Colonel Wood: Madison has only informed me and a few people he trusts. Can you tell me who are the people invited to the auction? Zhang Allen: Edwards Air Force Colonel Frank, Hollywood star Vin Diesel, East Coast rap star Pharrell Williams, singer Selena, Eastern District Judge Joe Cole, Black Forest charity investor and philanthropist Merlin, Florence 13 gang leader...
Colonel Wood: OK, I get it! Pulling out any one of these people will cause a media and public opinion explosion, but we must keep it confidential. I know about Colonel Frank, but his image represents the military, and the scandal cannot be exposed casually. You can do whatever you want with the others. When the time comes, I will hand over Frank's evidence to my superiors, and let him exchange interests with the other superiors. We will never suffer any loss! Zhang Ailun: OK. Anyway, we are all in the same circle, Madison, Colonel Wood, and other friends. If they have the chance to throw dead rats at their mortal enemies to disgust them, or even control them to do something, they will never let it go easily. Colonel Wood: Pharrell Williams seems to be the black rap star? He seems to have a good relationship with P. Diddy? Has he attended his party? Zhang Ailun: They are all snakes and rats from the same nest. This auction is organized by Priam, and he will definitely be there. Madison's main target is him. Colonel Wood: Hahaha, Jehovah and his friends have been doing some dirty work, but many of the people who know about it are their own people. We are not in the same circle, so we don’t have much information. If Madison’s action goes well, remember to share a copy of the video with me! I also want to see how good Selena is in bed. Zhang Ailun: When the evidence is solid, you can discuss with her financial backers and ask them to send her to you directly. If you ask her to go, will she dare not go? Colonel Wood: You are right! Do you need support for this operation? I can arrange some reliable people for you. Zhang Ailun: I'll have to wait and see how Mr. Madison arranges it. He hasn't paid me for the intelligence yet. Colonel Wood: Of course, Madison will never miss this opportunity. All he has to do is make a decision, withdraw some funds from his Swiss bank account, give it to you, and buy intelligence. Then you can watch your mortal enemy die miserably! After chatting with each other for a few more words, Zhang Ailun exited the chat box. Colonel Wood was like a fun-loving person, and he turned himself into a spectator, fearing that the matter would not get out of hand. Anyway, he has already retired to the second line, and he only needs to complete the gilded tasks assigned by the superiors step by step, and he can get a promotion and a raise, and squeeze into a higher level. If he copies a few more videotapes and takes them back with him at this time, he doesn't even need to go out in person when doing the tasks, and can just sit at home and wait for the upgrade. After a while, Madison also sent a message to the chief leader. Madison: I have contacted the bank in Switzerland, and they can transfer $100 million to your designated account right now. I will definitely buy the intelligence. But I also need to see the Picasso painting in person. Zhang Ailun: Do you need me to go to the private island? Madison: No need. I'll just come straight to you! I've brought a few friends along, so I hope you don't mind. Allen Zhang: OK. I welcome you very much. He sent the location of the villa in Newport, Los Angeles to the other party, and called Sig to prepare hand-ground coffee, drinks and desserts, and asked the Beggar Gang disciples to stand guard outside fully armed, waiting for the distinguished guests to arrive. An hour later, a private plane landed at Tucker Airport in Los Angeles. Madison, wearing a red suit and holding a gold-studded cane, got off the plane, accompanied by several wealthy and famous celebrities in the circle. They got into two Rolls-Royces and were driven to the Newport Villa in Los Angeles by the driver. Soon they arrived at the chief's private villa. Madison and his friends got out of the car and admired the villa buildings located in the port. After the young man with a white cloth wrapped around his head got off the car, he looked at the villa and exclaimed: "The location of this villa is really good." "Prince Uruman. If you like, you can buy one nearby. It doesn't cost much anyway. It will be convenient for you to have a place to rest when you come here to visit in the future." The old man wearing a monocle next to him said with a smile. The prince was a little tempted when he heard this, but after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. My allowance for this quarter has already exceeded the limit. Last month, my friend and I booked an amusement park in Miami for a few days and spent $2 million. If I continue to spend money recklessly, my father will blame me." "..." The Beggars' Sect disciples standing guard nearby were stunned after hearing this. No, what kind of family is this? Do you have a mine at home?
It was soon confirmed that this was the royal family of the Desert Camel family, and that they had oil! Zhang Ailun also came out with his men and immediately noticed the young wealthy man with a piece of cloth wrapped around his head. Whether his family was rich or not could be seen from his temperament. He walked over and greeted Madison warmly, welcoming them. Madison also solemnly introduced to the chief leader: "This is Prince Uruman from the Camel Royal Family, and he is also my good friend. We have a common interest in collectibles. This is the director of Lituo Insurance Group, and this is the owner of Mond Refrigeration Company..." "This is also an old friend of mine, Dee Doyle, a shareholder on the board of directors of Tyson Foods, a Fortune 500 company." Madison introduced. "Tyson Foods?" Zhang Ailun looked at the old man in surprise. "Tyson Foods is one of the world's largest producers and suppliers of chicken, beef and pork." Didor said with a smile, "Maybe the steak Mr. King eats every day is made from the safe meat we provide." Zhang Ailun also smiled. There are indeed people in the island circle who are promoting safe farmer products, taking over a piece of land, hiring people to grow food, and also providing free shipping worldwide, but the chief has not yet ordered such services. "This is a shareholder on the board of directors of the Pusheng Group, which is also one of the Fortune 500 companies. Its main business is financial transactions, and it is also a well-known financial group on Wall Street," Madison introduced. "Hello, Mr. Jin." Director Pu Sheng took off his hat and smiled. "Hello." After Madison introduced them to everyone, Zhang Allen got to know a few people. Everyone present was basically a billionaire and had great influence. Of course, the person who left the deepest impression on the chief leader was the wealthy Camel Prince. After inviting these celebrities from all walks of life into the VIP room of his own villa, Zhang Ailun also asked the Beggar Gang disciples to pour them a cup of hot coffee, dried fruits and wine. They were used to drinking fine wine worth tens of thousands of dollars, but they did not mind drinking red wine worth thousands of dollars. The most important thing was that the chief leader took out the tree bark sent by his good brothers from the Central African royal family and soaked it in water. If it was just given by ordinary African blacks, no matter how good the effect was, they would definitely not be happy to drink it, and would feel that it lowered their status. But when they heard that it was a special product sent by the Central African royal family and that it was limited, and that the chief leader only had so many of them, and that there were special benefits, they did not refuse to taste it. The chief leader understands their thoughts and ideas too well. Zhang Allen also took the time to ask Madison, "You invited these people here. Are you going to let them participate?" "If I don't find reliable people to stand with us, Priam's friends will definitely not give in." Madison smiled and said, "They have connections and acquaintances with financial groups. Don't I have any? Of course, I invited them here under the pretext of visiting Picasso's paintings. If you have other collections, you can also bring them out. Then you can guide the topic to gimmicks. They will definitely be interested. After all, the private lives of rich people are very boring. Snooping into other people's privacy and seeing famous people fall from grace is one of their biggest hobbies!" Zhang Allen nodded in approval. It seemed that Madison didn't have much of a close relationship with those people. He immediately asked the Beggars' Sect disciples to take out the ivory, lion fur, and Picasso's paintings. (End of this chapter)