Chapter 585: Standard urban novel process? [Five thousand-character chapter](1/2)
The usual life in St. John's Town is very peaceful, just like those small towns in American dramas or movies when no big things happen.
In this big lake next to the town of St. John, it is simply called St. John. The reason why it is called this is because the first group of people who settled here had a devout believer.
He believed that the 10-point suitable for human habitation was given to them by God. So he simply used the names of the saints in Christianity as the name of this small area.
There are also the town of St. John, and the name comes from this. Even the island in the center of the lake is also called St. John's Island.
The small island of St. John is not large in size, probably only a little over 10 acres, about 10,000 square meters.
Apart from the only hotel in the town, the island is surrounded by forests.
Now the island has been cleared, and the surrounding area is taken over by Orange and Red Safety personnel. Abel will stay here for a few days to understand the situation in the oil field, and then decide what to do next.
Before this, he had completely conquered the island of St. John. Originally, this island was established by the people of the town. As a remote little place, there were few tourist attractions, and no one came.
Now a big boss has come, spends a lot of money, and also has to rely on the residents of the town to provide daily necessities and some necessary daily services.
This is very beneficial for such a remote town that is not in conflict with the world. After all, in this society, even if you are not in conflict with the world, everyone still needs US dollars. Otherwise, the cars, cars, gas, and other commodities in the town cannot be planted in the ground.
It was already afternoon when Abel arrived, and he packed up and had a rest. It was already evening.
The island is beautiful.
David Adams also went to the oil field to arrange work, and no one chatted with him for the time being. He simply strolled around the island and strolled on this small island, which is not large but very beautiful and charming.
Walk leisurely in a tree-lined avenue composed of towering trees. Abel looked at the beautiful scenery around him and no longer wanted to close him. His location was equivalent to an island in the middle of the lake, surrounded by lakes, and only a small pier was a ship connecting the landing.
Around the lake, except for the town of St. John to the north, the other three directions are surrounded by continuous snow mountains. Above the hillsides of these snow mountains, there are thick white snow, but below, there are dense forests.
The island where he is located is covered with green trees and flowers bloom. The trees here are particularly thick, and many of them need four or five people to hold hands to embrace each other. Dig a hole from the trunk to live as a house. The dense branches almost completely cover the sky, and the sunlight in the setting sun looks through the branches, forming a dreamy world of light and shadow.
After walking around the island, Abel realized that the island looked like an eagle spreading its wings. The hotel was located at the head of the eagle. The only path on the island is connected from the wings on the right side of the eagle island to the wings on the left, then the tail, and finally the wings on the right. In addition, the entire eagle's "legs" are a beautiful small park.
Such a beautiful scenery.
People who are restless will feel comfortable when they look at it. Just like the small towns in many American TV series or Hollywood movies, the beautiful scenery everywhere you see.
Compared with China, which has a population of more than ten times larger, this is the benefit of the vast land and sparse population.
Since his rebirth, he has been in the environment of nature for the first time, and Abel felt relaxed and happy.
Just as he was floating.
The phone he carried with him rang.
Abel has always had two mobile phones, one is a mobile phone, and the other is a telephone.
Mobile phones are very ordinary, which is the latest Apple phone I bought in Apple's digital store. It has a phone number and some apps he often comes into contact with. For example, the mobile version of the software he often plays with ins and Twitter recently.
There is no contact person above.
That phone is just used as a digital product when he occasionally plays games, or occasionally goes to the Internet, or occasionally shoots some things.
He only knows the number of this mobile phone.
Another mobile phone is not a mobile phone, but a satellite phone.
Compared with ordinary mobile phones, satellite phones are more similar to the functions of older phones or the most primitive big brothers.
It only has the functions of sending messages, positioning, making calls and answering calls.
Satellite telephones are telephones that transmit information based on satellite communication systems, that is, satellite relay telephones. Satellite relay telephones are the product of modern mobile communications. The main function is to fill areas that cannot be covered by existing communications (wired communications, wireless communications) terminals and provide more sound services for people's work.
What is said above is a bit complicated.
But to put it simply, it is actually very easy to understand. Compared with ordinary phones, expensive satellite phones are phones that will never be without new numbers.
For ordinary smartphones, their signals are limited by various signal towers and various signal wavelengths. In places with signals, their functions will not be worse than that of an ordinary computer. However, in places without signals, they can only be an mp4 or small tablet computer, losing the biggest function as a mobile phone.
Satellite phones are the opposite.
In addition to making phone calls and sending messages, it also locates its own location. It does not have all kinds of fancy functions of smartphones. However, satellite phones can ensure that as long as the user is still on this planet, as long as it is not in the center of the earth, there will be good signals in any other region.
From the deserted Antarctica, to the same deserted Arctic, to the Amazon tropical forests in South America, to the Great Wall of China.
Satellite phone in hand.
You can contact the outside world. Unlike those smartphones or ordinary communication phones today, you can only catch blindly when you go to a place without signals.
Not many people know about Abel's satellite phone number. In addition to his more capable subordinates, such as Alvertley, Zhang Xianglin and some other senior executives of other companies.
Only his women know.
Now that the phone rang, Abel looked at the contact person, but found that it was not his subordinates or his women who had made notes.
It's a very rare unfamiliar phone number.
The number of satellite phones is very special. It will not come from time to time like ordinary phone numbers.
The person who can call him.
Apart from obtaining his phone number, it is possible that there are only a very few chances of making the wrong call.
Standing on the edge of St. John's island, looking at the sunset that was about to set on the other side of the mountain, Abel answered the phone.
"Hello?"
He asked curiously in a low voice.
"Hello. Is it Mr. Abel Sefrosa?" The voice of a pretty woman came from the phone.
Abel remembered that he had heard of this woman's voice somewhere. But because he didn't remember it much, he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Hello. I am." Abel said quietly.
The woman soon reported herself to her home.
"Hello. Mr. Sefrosa! I am Maria Olympia, maybe you may not remember me. At that time, Talita and I met you on the beach of Malibu. At that time, you were invited to visit our villa... By the way, Talita is my cousin."
Maria Olympia?
Abel remembers this woman. After all, her little cousin came over to find her to sacrifice herself. After dedicating herself, she caused herself a big trouble, and disappeared after causing this big trouble.
I heard that it seemed that her grandmother was brought back to Germany.
As for Maria Olympia, Abel remembers that she was a good-looking princess in the Greek royal family and a noble European noble.
But it's useless.
Just a ruined nobleman. Even the Windsor family, which was at its peak at the time, is now just a mascot of the Kingdom of Britain. This kind of family that has lost in the country is called royal nobles. But in fact, their influence still has life, and is even less than that of a billionaire with their own listed companies and listed companies.
By the way.
Phella also told Abel that this Maria Olympia is her classmate, a few classmates who are still in the Parsons School of Art and Design.
"Hello Maria. I remember you. Phella often mentions you to me. By the way, how has Talita been doing recently?" Abel asked with a smile.
"Well... Talita. She's fine. She's in Germany now. In her own home, she said she misses you very much. But she can't come to you recently because of her grandmother." Maria's pretty good voice came from the phone, "Your number, I asked Talita, and it took a lot of favors to come."
"Well..." Abel responded.
"I call you because of something..." Maria's voice seemed a little hesitant on the phone and hesitated.
"What's the matter?" said Abel.
"It's about Phella." Maria Olympia over there seemed to have made up her mind, and her hesitant voice suddenly became coherent. "Fella originally said it was a small matter. Tell me not to tell you, she shouldn't contact you either. But I think this is not a small matter, I should tell you."
What happened to Fila?
Abel raised his eyebrows.
Abel remembered that if he remembered his time correctly, it was Phella who would have been to attend the high-end cocktail party held by the Olympia family last night.
If Phella doesn't tell her anything directly, she also depends on Maria Olympia to tell her.
Abel asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
His question.
Maria Olympia on the opposite side hesitated again.
"What the hell is it?" Abel asked again.
Finally, Maria Olympia seemed to have made up her mind and said loudly from the opposite side: "I'm sorry for you! Last night, at the cocktail party held by our family, Feila was neglected. Of course, this was not what we did. She was another guest attending the cocktail party. Although it had no effect on Feila. Because she was protected by your bodyguard, the other party couldn't ask for it. Feila did not pursue it afterwards, but my grandfather felt deeply guilty."
In Abel's frown, Maria Olympia continued:
"We are pursuing that guest. But the energy of that guest is not something that the current Olympian family is now provoked. Although Master Feila expressed his disregard for a lot of things, the guest was still rude after she left. My grandfather was very angry about this, and he asked me to contact you... to tell you about this."
Is Phella sluggish?
An rude guest?
Why is this plot a bit familiar? It seems to be a plot that occasionally appears in urban pretentiousness.
The protagonist's woman is harassed or verbally insulted in front of the public when the protagonist is away. Then the villain also speaks rudely and makes all kinds of big talk.
Immediately afterwards, the heroine's man, as the protagonist, came forward, stretched out a finger, and easily pinched the little ant to death.
It has received a lot of surprise from the onlookers, as well as various fears and psychological activities, and successfully completed a classic urban show-off process.
In this process of showing off, Phila is the heroine. She is the hero, the audience is the Olympia family, and other guests who attended the party last night.
As for the villain, I don't know who it is.
To be continued...