Things turned out to be awkward.

When Abel got out of the car and came to the front of the car, he found that it seemed that it was his convoy's cavalry and hit the other party.

All of my cars are Cadillac Escalade, a behemoth of 5 meters,999 meters long, and at least three tons of modified cars.

The other party's car is just an ordinary Japanese pirate country Toyota's Lexus ls.

Moreover, it was his own car that hit the other side, but fortunately the speed was not fast. Lexus ls is also a luxury car. Such a collision can still be well protected by all the airbags, which bounced out, protecting the owner.

The owner was not injured, but his Lexus LS needs to be overhauled in the factory. The Cadillac Escalade at the beginning of Abel's side was just a little concave on the front bumper on the front of the car.

Originally, this American big SUV had great advantages in car accidents. If the size and weight of the car are placed there, the impact at the same speed, without considering rigidity or depression, etc., it is definitely an invincible existence in small cars.

In addition, almost every Cadillac Escalade under Abel spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to be renovated. From the replacement of the body's structural materials to the engine, there are various safety indicators, as well as bulletproof steel plates, bulletproof glass, etc., the interior modifications are as luxurious as they are comfortable as they are.

It can be said that in addition to the appearance, the car logo is Cadillac Escalade, and other aspects. The cars only have the name of the Cadillac Escalade.

If it's really about impact.

Under basically the same size, I am afraid of tanks and tanks.

This white old man's car could be like this to ensure that he was not injured. In addition to the safety of his car being a luxury car, the most low-key and ordinary luxury car was guaranteed. Fortunately, because the convoy was driving in the city, the speed was relatively slow, and it was only 30 to 40 kilometers per hour.

When Abel walked over.

The old man's car owner was arguing about Abel's bodyguard.

"I'm here, you guys hit me first! I'm going to buy a hamburger, don't waste my time! When the police come to deal with it, I'm going to sue you for the dangerous driving!"

"Driving in the city is so fast! You guys!"

“…”

The bodyguards kept chattering, and the old man's verbal destruction was accepted without saying a word.

"What's going on?" Abel asked Andrees.

"Our convoy was driving normally. The other party speeded up, and then we hit him sideways. But he didn't think so. He said he drove so fast every day and never had any accidents. No police had ever checked him, so he was legal. We were illegal..." Andrees whispered.

Abel asked laughably, "Where is the policeman? Haven't you come yet?"

"The police have been called." Craig quickly added.

Abel nodded.

There is no traffic police in the United States. The police here are responsible for the work of traffic police. Their power is the combined responsibilities of urban management and police in China.

The police were talking.

Policemen in New York finally appeared in the distance. A Corolla modified police car came quickly and a beautiful tail flickered. He stopped in front of the car accident convoy, and two fat policers got out of the police car.

Andres greeted him.

But Abel was thinking.

The mission of Fate Smoke said that he wanted to give himself a new black technology scientist. It should be in this car accident. There are only three characters in the car accident. One is on his side, and there are only a large group of bodyguards besides himself.

Is there any hidden monster scientist among these bodyguards? There is no such plot? That's too magical.

Then there is only that old man and two New York policemen.

Two New York policemen, a tall, fat middle-aged white man, and the other is a tall and thin young white man. They all look big and thick. If one of them is a Frankenstein or a mysterious scientist... Abel would doubt whether the world he lives in is the world in American comics.

Then there is only one possibility.

The old man who was indignantly accusing him of the two New York policemen.

Thinking about it.

Abel walked over.

He first greeted the two New York policemen, "Good morning. Two policemen, thank you for your hard work."

No one who can be a policeman in New York is a fool. And the most important thing about being a policeman in the United States is not professional skills. The most important thing is eyesight! After all, this is a country where money is paramount. There are too many ways for rich people to play an ordinary little policeman. This is the opposite of that in China. A policer with a little power, don’t be too nervous to play an ordinary rich man.

The two New York policers actually discovered the traffic accident here a long time ago. But they were not willing to come here, and they were not fools. The five black Cadillacs, the same color and license plates were still connected together, and they were still in Manhattan, New York. With a little IQ, they knew that they must be the fleet of a top wealthy businessman. And they also knew that the old man... was also a very difficult existence.

So just after the car accident, the two policemen in nearby New York chose the ostrich state and tried to drive away.

But I ran for a while.

The superior's phone call came, and they were the police closest to the car accident. They only sent them to deal with it.

The two policemen could only sigh that they were unlucky.

Now I see this young man who is obviously a heroic young man, speaking to himself so politely.

The fat middle-aged policeman replied politely: "Hello sir! We are New York police, and I am David!"

The tall and thin young policeman also hurriedly said, "I am Charlie. David's deputy."

"Hello David and Charlie." Abel showed his good citizen style.

The fat policeman David stared at him for a while. When Abel frowned in displeasure, he suddenly screamed: "Mr. Sefrosa! It's you! It's you! Hello, Mr. Sefrosa!"

Abel: “???”

The tall and thin young policeman obviously recognized Abel's identity like the fat David: "It's you! Mr. Sefrosa! It's honor to meet you. I am a member of Sefrosa's Guard! I have always defended your reputation on the Internet and have the right to refute your Sun Fund's securities! I'm very happy to meet you."

"I am... I am also a member of the Sefrosa Guard! I also have the right to repurchase securities!" David also said in a chattering voice.

Sefrosa Guard?

What is this?

Securities priority right. This Abel knew that this was something he used to release from the tempting annualized rate of return of Sun Fund to reverse the situation of online public opinion to him.

As long as you defend his reputation online or in reality, and crack down on those who "slander" him. As long as there is evidence to prove that you do so, you can give priority to purchasing securities products with extremely high annualized returns from Sun Fund.

"please. What does Sefrosa's guard mean?" Abel asked in a friendly and curious manner.

David and Charlie quickly explained.

It turns out... the so-called Sefrosa Guard is a group organization on the Internet spontaneously formed by a website called Sefrosa House. These Sefrosa Guards usually have offline activities, and what they do is to find those who say bad things about Abel, and then harass... or attack those guys who make statements about him like a navy on the Internet.

House of Sefrosa?

The ancestral home of his family seems to be named this, but Abel vaguely remembers it. It seems that Elizabeth Olsen once established a website, which was his own fan website, and the name was also called Sefrosa House.

If there is no accident.

That's probably the case.

"Can we sign our autograph?" David said excitedly, "When we were in Los Angeles, we met you, but we knew it was you. You didn't know us..."

"Oh? You guys still came from Los Angeles?" said Abel.

"Well...we were on duty in Beverly Hills in Los Angeles at that time. Once on the mountain road in Beverly Hills, we met you and your Ferrari sports car..." Charlie quickly added.

Ferrari sports car?

I seemed to have only bought one, and when I first met Karen Gillan, I was playing with a car on the mountain road in Beverly Hills. After the earthquake, I despised the smell in the car, so I gave Karen Gillan the sports car.

I have never seen these two policemen.

But he didn't know. He didn't know these two policemen, but the reason why these two policemen knew him was because when he was playing a car on the road in the middle of the Beverly Hills, the two policemen outside the car were them.

At that time, the two policemen discovered that there was a rich man playing happily here. They called to ask their headquarters and knew who the owner of the vehicle was. Before leaving, they kindly set up roadblocks to avoid people in the evening from rushing to the rich man playing and shaking mood.

Later, as he became famous, the two policemen discovered that they had the chance to meet on Mid-mountain Road in Beverly Hills. It turned out that he was so awesome, so he gradually became his fans.

This scene happened today.

Abel didn't know this, he only thought that these two policemen were his fans. This is normal in this country, after all, money symbolizes everything in this country. Moreover, these two are just ordinary policers, not high-ranking officials and nobles. They would worship themselves like Buffett or Soros, but there was nothing in fact.

After all, compared with Soros and Buffett, in addition to their amazing wealth, he is also at an amazing young age.

"Two gentlemen. Let's talk about this matter in detail when you have time. Is it okay? Let's deal with the accident between me and this gentleman first. After all, if we are blocking here like this, we will cause traffic jams." Abel said with a smile.

"Yeah! Yeah! OK!" David said quickly, then turned his head and saw the old man with a bad temper, and had a headache again.

Although Abel Sefrosa is not easy to mess with.

But this old man is mainly responsible for David and Charlie in this area. He also knows that he is not good. The old man is not a billionaire, but his backstage is very tough!

Abel saw the difficulties between David and Charlie. The old man in front of him should not be an ordinary person, which further verified that his fate should be the task of smog.

He ignored the two policers who were a little embarrassed, turned to the old man with a bad temper, and smiled and reached out, "Hello, sir. I am Abel Sephrosa. Who are you?"

"Jim Keller." said the old man with a dark face, "It seems to be a big man. Sir, your bodyguard drove your car and hit my car. Now my car is ruined, how do you want to compensate?"

"Simple!"

Abel snapped his fingers.

Half of the people in the world turned into fans...

No, it's not this script.

Andres quickly sent the check book, and Abel wrote it a few times.

"MGDT checks are redeemed as soon as they see the ticket. $1 million, Mr. Jim Keller, you should be able to buy your car, at least 5."

But the check was thrown to the ground by him, and the old man Jim Keller said impatiently: "Why do I want you to have such a little money? I have this money! What I want is this car! It has been with me for 25 years! Now it is hit like this. What I want is a car, not money!"
To be continued...