America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 278 Returning to the Private Island

Having safely returned to Los Angeles in his private jet, Zhang Ailun was about to have Bailey fly the plane back to the suburban airport when he received a message from Madison's female assistant, inviting him to a private island party hosted by Madison.

Zhang Ailun agreed and reported his personnel list to the other party. He then had Bailey pilot the plane again and take the people to the private island.

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

As soon as Zhang Ailun got off the plane, he saw his female assistant and the security personnel who had been waiting for him for some time. Upon seeing the arrival of the Grandmaster, they warmly came up to greet him, "Mr. Jin, welcome to Madison Collection Island!"

"Hello." Zhang Ailun shook hands with the other person and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Madison already on the island?"

"Mr. Madison is currently having a consultation with his private physician, and there are still many guests who haven't arrived yet. If you'd like, I can take you around the island to see the collection. After all, this should be your first time visiting the island," the female assistant said with a smile.

"This isn't my first time here," Zhang Ailun said.

"Have you been here before?" the female assistant asked, somewhat surprised. "Your name doesn't seem to be on our list of past guests. This should be the first time we've formally invited you."

"Last time, I was here as a security guard, accompanying a gentleman named Wenko. Of course, you didn't remember my name." Zhang Ailun smiled calmly. "I haven't been a rich man for very long, so it's normal that you didn't pay attention to me."

The female assistant was somewhat surprised. She looked through the previous lists of guests visiting the island and found that there was indeed a record, but it was not on the list of important guests, but rather on an unimportant staff member.

However, he quickly stopped caring. After all, being able to become rich in such a short time was enough to show that the other person was capable and also very lucky.

"Mr. Jin, please come with me to the VIP lounge to rest for a while. Mr. Madison is currently receiving treatment from his private doctor and is not available at the moment. He will have time to come and discuss things with you later. Security personnel who accompanied you will also be arranged," the female assistant said in a high-pitched voice.

"Okay." Zhang Ailun didn't refuse and readily agreed, after all, the other party was the host.

At the arrangement and invitation of the female assistant, I sat in a black bulletproof Cadillac with heated seats and a massage function, which felt very comfortable.

The female assistant sat beside him, providing meticulous and caring attention, which did not make him feel annoyed but rather just right.

The driver started the vehicle and drove towards the leisure area of ​​the luxury villa. The leader had been here before, so he was quite familiar with the route and it wasn't unfamiliar to him.

Along the way, you can also see many blonde European beauties, Latina beauties, and Asian models who arrived by private jet. They are all socialites and supermodels who came by invitation, as well as female celebrities from the European and American circles.

Sig and his group were also put on the bus, and they happened to run into an acquaintance.

"Hey guys, it's you guys again. Did you get a new boss this time?" The lieutenant driving the car asked, somewhat surprised.

"Our boss has never changed. He was with us last time too, only his status changed from staff to invited guest," Sieg replied with a smile, then asked, "Well, it's been so long since we last met. Has Mr. Madison given you any raises while you're here maintaining your daily work?"

"No, our salaries are already very high, and the benefits are so good." The lieutenant answered without hesitation, "I can't think of any job that pays more and has better benefits than ours."

After all, the food, drinks, and entertainment are all high-end products. You can rarely find such top-quality items on the market; they have to be globally compatible, not some roadside shoddy goods or flashy cheap knockoffs from clubs.

If you hang out with the rich, you'll be able to enjoy even the simplest pleasures.

"That's only because you haven't met our boss. Although we don't really have a daily wage, you can get at least several thousand or tens of thousands of dollars in compensation every time you go on a mission."

Sieg smiled smugly: "I've also invested in and opened a gun shop, and business is pretty good. I can make tens of thousands of dollars in profit every day. Our boss is also quite generous; he even acquired a company and invited me to live in his villa in Newport."

"Oh shit! Your boss treats you guys so well." The lieutenant was stunned and envious. "It's making me want to quit."

"That's right, our boss is indeed the best." Sig nodded in satisfaction, finally turning the tables.

The Cadillac drove to the island villa area, and the female assistant led the leader out of the car. The staff arranged for Sieg and a few others to stand guard and patrol outside; their duties remained the same and were relatively easy.

Upon arriving at the reception room, Zhang Ailun saw that quite a few people had already arrived, including a middle-aged white man in a suit with a rather rugged demeanor; he was undoubtedly a colonel from the military region.

The other elderly man with a worried expression and white hair, according to the intelligence, should be the owner and major shareholder of the Blue Pharmaceutical Company, which is suspected of selling illegal drugs and has been targeted by the CIA.

There were several capable women in formal dresses nearby. Zhang Ailun recognized one of them; one was the host of the underground casino mentioned in the intelligence report, and the other two seemed to be actresses who had acted in several movies.

A blonde woman dressed as a bunny girl approached carrying a tray, and his female assistant poured him a glass of champagne. "Mr. Kim, please wait here for a moment. Mr. Madison will be here shortly."

"It's alright. With such a stunning beauty like you by my side, I don't feel lonely at all." Zhang Ailun took the champagne, sat on the sofa, chuckled, and spoke without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, the female assistant felt that the leader must also be very satisfied with her and interested in her. She immediately and very obediently sat on his lap, massaging his feet and legs while her eyes were practically drooling. She even peeled a grape and put it to his mouth.

Zhang Ailun, of course, accepted all offers without hesitation. He watched as the bunny girl turned and left. She had a wheat-colored complexion, a perky bottom, and a great figure, exuding a healthy beauty that resembled a woman whose period arrived on time every month.

He also asked, "What's her name?"

"Mr. Jin, are you interested in her?" The female assistant was also a little surprised. She turned around and glanced at the bunny girl serving tea and water. She also remembered her. "She seems to be a beauty pageant contestant who volunteered to participate in the party. Her name is Lightning, and she is from Italy. Just say the word, and I will call her over to serve you right now."

"I just think she's very hardworking." Zhang Ailun smiled, watching the busy bunny girl, who also possessed a capable air about her, unlike the other scantily clad models and girls. It was a polite way of declining.

After all, who knows how many spies the CIA has planted here? They might even have their agents serving you tea and water. If they hear you talking loudly and give yourself away, they'll just take you down.

Fortunately, the leader was doing all legal business and there was nothing wrong with him. He didn't sell flour or grow leaves. At most, he sold weapons and did garbage recycling. Why are you arresting him for that?

The CIA doesn't care about these things; it's not their area of ​​expertise. Otherwise, the colonel next to them would be there, laughing and cuddling two bunny girls. Why don't they go and grab them?

You know you don't have that ability, right? We're not from the same system. Even if you're a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, you still have to act according to the warlord's wishes.

Offending a warlord means not only losing a CIA agent, but even your master behind the scenes won't sleep soundly, fearing an unexpected rocket attack that could wipe you out. The Grand Master attended this gathering, but was practically ignored; nobody recognized him.

But Zhang Ailun was happy to be at ease, sitting on the sofa chatting and laughing with his female assistant, and also asking about the identities of the other guests.

"Colonel Wood is the commander of the Flores Military District in California and is an acquaintance of Mr. Madison. He is invited to almost every fireworks display. Mr. Duco is on the board of Blue Pharmaceuticals, a company that mainly develops scientific fitness drugs and sleep aids. He often brings new products to parties to make everyone happy. Mr. Madison also likes their company's lemon slices."

"That's Melissa, the host of the underground casino. She used to be a convenience store employee, then she worked at the underground casino soliciting customers, which is how she met many wealthy people and celebrities. She collected tips from them for entry, and later she switched jobs, rented an office building, and ran a casino there. Many people enjoyed playing cards at her underground casino, and she often invited celebrities she knew to parties. But I heard that she was recently investigated for illegally operating a casino and was extorted by a local gang. However, in the end, those gangs were wiped out and arrested overnight, and she only paid a $200,000 fine and 100 hours of community service before being released."

The female assistant explained in detail to the head of the organization, and Zhang Ailun gained an understanding of the situation. People in this circle generally exchanged favors; the other party was not only the ringleader of an illegal casino but also a madam.

They introduce female celebrities into the entertainment industry to exchange resources with wealthy people; their work is similar to that of a socialite.

A short while later, Madison, the host of the private island, arrived. He was pale, had dark circles under his eyes, and was being helped by the housekeeper. He was leaning on a cane and didn't look too well.

As soon as they entered, they were greeted warmly by the crowd.

Zhang Ailun also got up and went over. His female assistant blushed, straightened her damp skirt, took out a tissue, and hurriedly ran to the restroom.

"Duco, those pills you sent last time really got me into trouble. I couldn't get out of bed for days," Madison complained, then added nostalgically, "but they did feel really stimulating."

Du Ke, a director of Blue Pharmaceuticals, was also helpless. "Mr. Madison, I already told you that you can only take one pill at a time. How many did you take? The doctor said you took three! Good heavens, no normal person could withstand that many doses. You're lucky you didn't die."

"Hahaha, with such hot chicks waiting for me to enjoy, how could I possibly resist being a quickie who can't even lift his head? Don't worry, I was just joking with you. Even if I die, it'll be a happy death, and you won't have to take responsibility." Madison laughed heartily, not caring about such a trivial matter. The group chatted and laughed.

The female assistant returned quickly and introduced the leader to Madison. Madison also noticed Zhang Allen and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Jin, hello! Welcome to my fireworks party. I'm sorry I couldn't meet you. As you can see, this old man with one leg in the grave is in pretty bad shape. I'll probably be in bed on an IV drip tonight and won't be able to participate in the activities. But don't worry too much, I'm tough as nails. I'm not going to die anytime soon because I haven't run out of money yet! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Ailun could also sense that the other party was indeed very resilient and living to be a hundred years old should not be a problem. This was probably due to his long-term purchase of health products from pharmaceutical companies and underground channels, such as placenta, adrenaline red, and longevity drugs, which were all shady things.

"Don't be shy here, relax and have fun. Gwen will take good care of you!" Madison said with a smile.

Zhang Ailun then learned that the female assistant's name was Gwen, but it didn't matter what her name was, since he had only come to the party with a playful attitude and he wouldn't remember it afterwards anyway.

He immediately responded with a smile, "I think this party is great, and I think I'll adapt to the atmosphere here."

"That's right. That's the first step to becoming rich! Life is about enjoying yourself! Making sure you have no regrets!" Madison laughed heartily, then introduced Colonel Wood and the director of Blue Pharmaceuticals to him. He also succinctly explained the identity of the Grand Master to them, and everyone realized that the Grand Master was actually such a low-profile billionaire!

Many people immediately gathered around and enthusiastically introduced themselves.

Melissa also took out her business card, smilingly inviting the head of the organization to patronize her business when he had time, and even introduced him to two female celebrities.

The Grand Master also felt the attention from many sides. He responded with a smile that remained unchanged.

"Alright, I know you want to get to know Mr. Kim and do business, but our party isn't just going to be over in a few minutes. We have plenty of time tonight! Mr. Kim and I have some private matters to discuss, so you can wait a little while."

Madison said something and then led Zhang Ailun into the next private room, closed the door, and the soundproofing was excellent, instantly eliminating the noise.

She invited him to sit on the sofa, and the female assistant brought him two glasses of red wine.

"Romanée-Conti, 1945. This is a fine wine that I only bring out when entertaining distinguished guests," Madison said with a smile. He then took out a cigar and offered it to Zhang Ailun, who politely declined. Madison then put the cigar in his own mouth and had his female assistant light it for him.

"It tastes good." Zhang Ailun tasted the red wine and nodded.

It's no wonder it's a famous wine that costs $100,000 a bottle, although he didn't really taste how good it was.

"Mr. King, Gwen told me this isn't your first time visiting my island?" Madison inquired.

Zhang Ailun glanced at Gwen, wondering when she had reported the news.

He nodded immediately and readily admitted, "Of course, I didn't have any money at that time. I met Mr. Winco's housekeeper through a friend's introduction and was invited to serve as Mr. Winco's security guard. I came to the island once. When we visited the collection and the zoo, I even guided Mr. Madison and Mr. Winco."

When we arrived on the island that year, we stood like ants.

Now, they've transformed themselves and can talk and laugh face-to-face on equal terms.

"Hahaha, is that so?" Madison laughed again, finding it quite amusing.

"But I heard that old man Wink was hospitalized again recently and needs heart bypass surgery. I think he's in serious trouble and will have to spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed. But at least he's not short of money. I wonder if his housekeeper is taking good care of him. I introduced him to some health supplements, but I don't think they'll help him," Madison said.

"I haven't learned about his situation either," Zhang Ailun shook his head.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Madison waved to the side, signaling his female assistant to bring out his collection. She took out a black and gold matte box and placed it on the table.

After Madison unlocked the combination lock, he lifted the yellow silk lining to reveal twelve horn coins. He smiled and said, "Mr. Kim, take a look at my collection. These are all rare Spanish silver coins that were popular during the Pirate King era. I spent a lot of money to buy and collect them from all over the world!

(End of this chapter)