America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Piloting his private plane safely back to Los Angeles, upon landing at the airport, Allen Zhang was ready to have Bailey fly the plane back to the suburban airport, but he received a message from Madison's female assistant, inviting him to attend a private island party hosted by Madison.

Allen Zhang agreed and reported his personnel list to the other party, then simply had Bailey fly the plane to the private island with his people.

By the time they arrived at Madison's island, it was already late. Bailey communicated with the control tower via the intercom and landed at the island's airport.

Allen Zhang got off the plane and saw the female assistant and the working security personnel who had been waiting for a while. When they saw the arrival of the General Sect Leader, they came up to greet him warmly, "Mr. Jin, welcome to Madison's Collection Island!"

"Hello." Allen Zhang also shook hands with her and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Madison already on the island?"

"Mr. Madison is currently in a meeting with his personal doctor, and many guests have not arrived yet. If you are willing, I can take you on a tour around the island to browse the collections. After all, it should be your first time here," the female assistant said with a smile.

"I'm not here for the first time," Allen Zhang said.

"Have you been here before?" The female assistant was surprised, "Your name doesn't seem to be on our list of past invited guests; this should be our first time officially inviting you."

"Last time I came as a security personnel, accompanying a Mr. Wenke. Of course, you didn't remember my name," Allen Zhang said with a light smile. "It hasn't been long since I became wealthy, so it's normal for you to have missed noticing me."

The female assistant was surprised, quickly checked the list of past visitors to the island, and found a record indeed, but it was not on the important guest list, rather an insignificant auxiliary staff.

However, she quickly didn't mind, as being able to get rich in such a short time showed that he was a capable person with good luck.

"Mr. Jin, please follow me to the VIP hall to rest for a bit. Mr. Madison is currently undergoing treatment from his private doctor and is not available at the moment, but he will find time to meet with you later. The security personnel that came with you will be arranged for," the female assistant said in a strained voice.

"Ok." Allen Zhang did not refuse and gladly accepted. After all, the host was the boss.

Following the arrangement and invitation of the female assistant, he got into a black bulletproof Cadillac with heated seats that also had a massage function, feeling very comfortable.

The female assistant also sat beside him, taking care of him with meticulous concern, which did not cause any irritation but instead was just right.

The driver started the vehicle, heading towards the luxury villa district. Since the General Sect Leader had already been here before, he was quite familiar with the route and did not feel strange.

Along the way, one could see many blond European beauties, Latina beauties, and Asian models who had arrived by private plane—socialites and famous models who had been invited, along with female celebrities from the European and American circles.

Sieg and his group were also arranged in a vehicle and just happened to encounter an acquaintance.

"Buddy, it's you guys again; did you change bosses this time?" The lieutenant driving was somewhat surprised.

"Our boss has always been the same. He was with us last time as well, only back then his identity switched from staff to an invited guest," Sieg replied with a smile, and then asked, "How come I haven't seen you for so long? You guys are maintaining routine work here, has Mr. Madison given you a raise?"

"No, our salaries are already quite high, and the benefits are so good," the lieutenant replied without hesitation. "I can't think of any job that would pay better and offer better conditions than what we get."

After all, everything we consume here is high-end. You can hardly find this level of quality out there, and it's got to be globally flyable, not some roadside fowl or dodgy tramps from clubs.

Hanging out in rich circles, even sipping the leftovers would be satisfying.

"That's only because you haven't met our boss. Although we don't have a daily wage system, every time we finish a mission, we get at least several thousand to tens of thousands of US dollars in rewards," Sieg said with a proud smile. "I've also started investing in a gun shop, and the business is going fairly well, I can make tens of thousands of dollars in profit every day. Our boss is quite generous, he even bought a company and invited me to live in a villa in New Port."

"Oh! Shit! Your boss is so good to you guys." The lieutenant was stunned and extremely envious, "Makes me want to switch jobs and quit."

"That's right, our boss is indeed the best," Sieg nodded contentedly, finally getting even in the conversation.

The Cadillac drove to the island villa district, and the female assistant accompanied the General Sect Leader out of the car. The staff arranged for Sieg and his group to stand guard and patrol outside, the work content didn't change and was relatively relaxing.

Upon arriving at the meeting hall, Allen Zhang saw that many people had already arrived here, among them a middle-aged Caucasian man in a suit with a robust demeanor, undoubtedly a Colonel from the military district.

Another old man with a worried expression and white hair, according to the intel provided, was likely the owner and major shareholder of the Blue Pharmaceutical Company under suspicion of selling banned drugs and being watched by the CIA.