That afternoon, Chen Chen and Cheng Chao boarded a plane to New York.
Only five hours later, in the evening, the two of them had stepped onto a narrow but bustling street in Manhattan, New York City.
This street is only 500 meters long and a pitiful 11 meters wide. There are all kinds of tall buildings on both sides. Even on a sunny day, there is no sunshine at all.
However, this poorly planned street is famous throughout the federation.
At a glance, Chen Chen saw the Citibank headquarters, **** Bank headquarters, the New York Stock Exchange and other buildings.
Here, it represents the financial center of the entire North America, and it also has the goal of Chen Chen's trip - the president of the 'Als Mutual Aid Association', the Brown Company headquarters of Paul Brown.
Paul Brown, the founder of the Brown Foundation, is a young consortium compared to other ancient consortiums, founded by Helen Brown in 1922.
This consortium started as the National Bank. During World War II, Helen Brown and several other new-generation consortiums took control of the oldest aluminum company in North America and entered the ranks of financial oligarchy.
Through these, the Brown consortium controlled banking capital and industrial capital in the Pittsburgh area. In the following decades, his son Paul Brown once again controlled Gulf Oil Company, making the family a top conglomerate.
This company has also become the most important industrial pillar of the Brown Consortium.
After years of development, the Brown Group finally entered Wall Street and became a major force behind the control of North American finance and economy.
Chen Chen's opponent this time is such a giant.
"In other words, the person who tripped me up this time was Paul Brown, the president of the Als Mutual Aid Association and the head of the Brown Foundation..."
Chen Chen was sitting in a black car, looking at the message sent by Xiao X, looking thoughtful.
He sat in the car and looked at it, and then looked out the window again. On a building beside the road, a large B-shaped logo was displayed proudly, echoing the logos of other consortiums.
This building is the headquarters of Brown Company.
"Cheng Chao, this is the person you are looking for."
Thinking of this, Chen Chen took out his mobile phone and sent a photo of a middle-aged European and American man with a slicked back hair and a determined expression to Cheng Chao, "Sharon Brown, he is in the general manager's office. Just knock him out and bring him out." , remember not to alarm others."
"Understood."
After taking a look at the photo, Cheng Chao nodded paralyzed, then got out of the car and walked directly towards the main gate of Brown Consortium's headquarters.
After a while, Cheng Chao pushed open the heavy glass door, chatted with the front desk, and then disappeared from Chen Chen's sight.
At the same time, all the surveillance systems in the building completely lost their effectiveness and turned into a continuous loop of video playback. However, the security guards in the building were not aware of it at all.
Because remote monitoring methods are often needed, most foreign monitoring systems are connected to the external network. Because of this, Xiao X can interfere with the monitoring of the building.
With the assistance of Little
Sure enough, within ten minutes, the glass door of the Brown Group's headquarters suddenly opened out of thin air, as if blown open by the wind. The receptionist at the door just looked at it strangely, and then stopped paying attention.
But if you pay more attention, you will find a distorted light coming out of the door and walking straight towards the car where Chen Chen is.
"yawn!"
Chen Chen yawned and pushed open the rear door facing the Brown Group headquarters. Suddenly, a large group of distorted light spread directly into the car body.
It was only then that the invisibility function completely failed.
Chen Chen looked down and saw a middle-aged European and American man lying on the back seat. He was the person in the photo sent by Xiao X.
This is Sharon Brown, the scion of Paul Brown, the head of the Brown family. When Paul Brown was on the verge of retirement, Sharon Brown had actually taken over 90% of the family's business. He was also the long-recognized heir to the Brown family. .
After taking one look at the famous heir of the Brown family, Chen Chen ignored him, while Cheng Chao got into the car and drove directly towards the suburbs of New York.
It wasn't until Cheng Chao drove the car out of the suburbs of New York that the employees in the Brown Building gradually realized that the general manager of their company seemed to have disappeared...
Suddenly, the whole building fell into panic.
A few hours later, with Cheng Chao driving, vast private estates gradually appeared on both sides of the road.
Here, we have entered the northern suburbs of New York City, which is also the wealthy area of New York City.
In New York City, wealthy people generally live near Manhattan Island, which is dotted with various modern loft mansions and high-rise buildings, forming a strong contrast with the lives of ordinary people.
However, for some of the older generation of wealthy people, this kind of dense prosperity is not suitable for them, so some wealthy areas in the suburbs have emerged.
These residences in the suburbs of New York are almost like manors. In fact, these areas are wealthy areas that are less well-known than New York. Only some truly wealthy families will live here.
When they got here, Chen Chen felt that it was almost done, so he asked Cheng Chao to park the car. Then he looked at Sharon Brown, who was still unconscious in the back seat, and then took out a surgical box from the car refrigerator, and then took out a large amount of medicine inside.
Then, Cheng Chao became invisible again and picked up Sharon Brown at the same time. Chen Chen got out of the car, put on a cap and a mask, and walked towards the only five-star hotel nearby.
As Chen Chen pushed open the door of the hotel, the greeter at the door quickly bowed and saluted. Chen Chen walked directly to the counter and said softly, "My name is Stephen Zhou. I have booked the Presidential Suite No. 3 here."
"Please wait a moment." The sexy waitress at the counter gave Chen Chen a strange look, then lowered her head to check, and then confirmed, "Yes, Mr. Zhou, we do have your order this morning. I need my people to take you to the front." Go to your room?"
"No need, just tell me which floor it is on." Chen Chen shook his head.
The waitress nodded and handed a gold-encrusted card to Chen Chen, "Your room is on the 7th floor."
"Thanks."
Chen Chen took the card and walked towards the elevator.
Seeing the well-dressed customer in front of her turn and leave, the waitress shook her head speechlessly. Although it was not common for Chen Chen to dress like this when entering a hotel, it was still understandable.
Either the other party is a certain celebrity, or the other party is having an affair behind his wife's back, or a certain celebrity is having an affair behind his wife's back.
She has been working in this hotel for more than three years and has seen too many of these things.
However, just when she lowered her head indifferently, she suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did there seem to be a group of light twisting behind the other party
The waitress subconsciously looked up again, but saw that the other party had already gotten on the elevator. She looked over when she saw her, and then nodded to herself.
The waitress quickly lowered her head and looked again after a while. The elevator door had been closed.
It seems that everything just happened was just because of my own eyesight
the waitress muttered.