"It feels like an ordinary casual jacket. Boss, can it really be bulletproof?"

"Armor-piercing bullets are definitely not preventable. Generally, there is no problem with bullets, but they do not have the effect of military hard bulletproof vests. When the bullet hits the chest, the impact force may break the ribs."

"That's amazing, too."

In a dressing room in Linhai Villa, Southampton, Chen Qing and Yu Xiaomin served their boss to change into a special casual outfit. The black jacket and black trousers that looked ordinary on the outside were actually a lightweight bulletproof suit made of special polymer materials.

Inspired by just watching "Sweet Life", I suddenly wanted to go out for an adventure, but I couldn't just leave.

Safety first.

Even so, the head of the personal guard who learned that Simon planned to go out for Manhattan late at night was still bitter and hoped that his boss would not do this rashly.

The possibility of someone being attacked now is really higher than that of any head of state.

After changing clothes, Simon went out of the changing room and signaled Chen Qing and Yu Xiaomin to go outside first. He said to the bitter female guard leader: "Didn't you assemble the regional monitoring system some time ago? It's just a drill tonight. Remember to make a special report to me tomorrow."

Seeing that her boss was like this, the female guard leader had to agree.

It was another arrangement, and it was already past midnight.

Simon wanted to drive a cool sports car out, but only got a business-style Maybach from the security team. In fact, there is no shortage of sports cars in the villa garage. It was just because Simon had a temporary intention and those cars were not inspected in detail. The security team strongly did not recommend their boss to use it.

Simon did not insist on this.

Not to mention the other two groups of bodyguards in the car, Chen Qing was sitting next to him, and drove out in person. He was obviously unfamiliar. He walked through the asphalt path in the narrow residential area of ​​Southampton. When he turned a corner, he directly hit the street lamp pole. The pole was destroyed and the lights were turned off. Of course, Maybach, who was enough to resist the bomb attack, had nothing to do. He didn't even go around and pushed it directly from the falling street lamp pole.

The main reason is that I don't reverse much.

Chen Qing sat in the passenger seat, worried and excited, and quietly checked whether the seat belt was tied to the jail.

Simon was still converging between the urban trails and soon entered the expressway leading to Manhattan. There were few vehicles late at night and they began to gradually release them.

All right.

In fact, it can only fly to 60 miles at most, about 100 kilometers. It is a world of difference between the driver around you who can not only step on the accelerator for 100 miles, but also play drifting.

It took two hours to get from Southampton to Manhattan.

Even though I haven't started to get into this kind of experience for a long time, I still enjoy it.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Of course it is not too late for New York City, which never sleeps.

Crossing the Brooklyn Bridge, Simon kept driving from Lower Town to No. 220, 12th Avenue, the westmost side of Manhattan Island.

There is a famous nightclub and tunnel here.

On the timeline, it was the one that Van Diesel had watched before becoming famous, and it was often mentioned in films and TV series related to New York such as "Sex and the City".

The entrance to the tunnel nightclub is like an entrance to a station, but it is actually a modification of an abandoned railway station.

Even after two o'clock in the middle of the night, it is still very lively here.

The calm style was obviously out of place with the Maybach luxury car, which stopped, and immediately attracted a lot of attention. Simon and Chen Qing got out of the car and kept following the two Land Rover behind Maybach, each with four security guards, half men and half women, walked over together, and it immediately became even more eye-catching.

When some spectators vaguely felt that the man who came up from Maybach seemed to look like a big man, a group of people had already come to us.

The leader was a woman wearing a black suspender skirt that barely covered her thighs, but it was Madonna.

Even if I have two lifetime memories, I haven't had such an experience for too long, and I am inevitably as unfamiliar as driving, so I grabbed a guide here. Among the acquaintances in Manhattan, Queen McGrady is undoubtedly the most suitable.

The Queen trotted forward and jumped directly to Simon, hugging the man in front of her with her hands and feet like a koala: "Simon, you are finally willing to come out of your castle to relax. Come, kiss... Oh, it hurts so much, damn man, I finally went to bed early, you shouted me, and even hit me."

Seeing that he had just made two 50 cents not at all, he didn't mean to let the woman hanging on her body let go, but instead wrapped it tighter, Simon said helplessly: "Maggie, if you do this, we will make headlines tomorrow?"

"It's good to be on the headlines. I haven't made it in a long time. A record has not been sold well recently. You just happened to help me."

"The problem is, it seems that you have exposed your back. Isn't this pajamas?"

"Just treat it as giving everyone benefits, and of course this is not pajamas. I never wear clothes when I sleep."

"Well, don't explain it so clearly."

"Haha, feel it, I have nothing inside now."

Simon simply refused to answer this and signaled to Chen Qing next to him: "This is Chen."

"Hello."

Queen Mai reached out and held Chen Qing. After all, she got off Simon and took the man's arm to the gate of the tunnel nightclub. She also introduced the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses who had just met with him: "This is Peter Gatian, the owner of the tunnel, oh," said the Queen, and she did not forget to help explain: "Peter lacked one eye. He originally wore an eye mask, like a pirate. He knew you were here and changed to sunglasses."

Simon just noticed the other party, curious why she wore sunglasses in the middle of the night, and thought of a cheating filmmaker coming. After listening to Queen Mai's introduction, he understood and reached out and said, "Hello, Mr. Gattian."

"Just call me Peter, Mr. Westeros, Peter," Peter Gatian shook hands with Simon as he walked, obviously reluctant to let go, and had to let go, followed him and continued, "Mr. Westeros, it's a great honor for you to come here. Can you leave a photo later?"

Simon smiled and shook his head.

Peter Gatian smiled without any disappointment, "It's okay, I just hope Mr. Westeros can have a good time."

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"You're welcome."

Chen Qing followed her boss and whispered to the female guard leader who was following her. When Peter Gatian greeted her boss, she was about to enter the door and shouted to the other party: "Mr. Gatian?"

Peter Gatian heard Chen Qing call herself and slowed down: "Miss, is there anything that can serve you?"

Chen Qing signaled to the female guard of her boss next to her: "Can you help coordinate the security matters?"

Peter Gatian nodded happily: "Of course."

As he said that, he called his own follower and quickly explained it to let the other party cooperate.

Seeing that her boss and Queen Mai were already in the door hand in hand, Chen Qing said to the female servant leader: "Follow me, I'll help here."

Chen Qing has always been very straightforward about her position.

Doing things first.

Especially tonight, my boss brought her out with me. If there were any mistakes, Du Meiji Manor would blame her 100% of her head and didn't run away.

When the female guard leader heard Chen Qing say this, he hesitated a little, and nodded, calling on the other three to follow them together.

The idea is the same as Chen Qingyi.

Chen Qing met with the remaining group of bodyguards and began to strengthen security measures with the tunnel security team.

At the same time, the crowds who were originally coming and going at the gate of the tunnel nightclub finally realized.

After the incident just now, the appearance of Madonna and the appearance of tunnel owner Peter Gatian himself, it must be Simon Westeros!

Simon Westeros!

After confirming this, everyone rushed to the door as soon as possible, and no one planned to leave.

Unfortunately, the security at the door has been suddenly strengthened, and it is no longer possible to enter and exit smoothly because of the late night, and the queueing scenes in popular periods have reappeared.

Next, everyone waiting in line basically took out their phones and started dialing.

Peter Gatian just wanted Simon to leave an image but was rejected, but he was not disappointed at all, because he understood that even without photos, the news that Simon Westero appeared in the tunnel nightclub after dawn would spread throughout the city, bringing the reputation of this nightclub, which was already famous, to the next level.

The reality is that Peter Gatian obviously underestimated.

Because there was no need to wait until dawn, the news spread throughout the Big Apple in less than half an hour, and countless people rushed here as soon as possible. The staff's mobile phones from top to bottom of the tunnel, including Peter Gatian, were also inquired and confirmed the news.

The security and intelligence team of the Westeros family just installed a regional monitoring system a few days ago. Simply put, it is to monitor all wireless electronic communications in a designated area, including telephones, landlines and even ancient telegram signals, so as to capture and screen sensitive and targeted information around the protection target in a timely manner and respond in advance.

It seems to be quite science fiction technology, but it is not.

In recent years, with the continuous upgrading of technology, many security teams around heads of state have been using similar systems.

As for larger-scale national-level surveillance, it started in two world wars and then reached its peak during the Cold War. It did not disappear because of the end of the Cold War. Instead, it continued to strengthen with the advancement of technology. Daenerys, who was currently filming "Public Enemy", which has previously won the Westinghouse Electric Entertainment Department of Sony Pictures, tells the story of the national-level surveillance system in the pre-information era. In the current information age, surveillance is increasingly inclined toward mobile communications and the Internet.

Before Simon arrived in Manhattan, a monitoring team originally arranged in Manhattan had already arrived near the nightclub of the tunnel in advance.

The telecommunications information related to the boss near the nightclub of the tunnel suddenly broke out, which made the surveillance team very busy. Fortunately, the team in the van here is only the receiving terminal, and there are even larger teams and corresponding equipment responsible for the information processing, so there is no error.

However, considering that the report will be submitted tomorrow, the team leader will still record this phenomenon immediately on the memorandum.

The other side.

Because of Simon's arrival, the tunnel nightclub, which was originally no longer as lively as in the previous midnight, was boiling again due to time.

Simon was not stingy and directly filled out a check of $1 million for Peter Gatian to book a treat. The news was announced, which triggered a scream again.

Queen McGrady pulled Simon to dance in the sound of loud music, ran to the stage, took the initiative to "confess" to someone, and sang a song "Bad Romance" written to her by Simon back then.

Unfortunately, after singing, I felt a little joyful and sad.

Back at the second floor VIP stand where Simon was, a group of little fairies appeared next to the man. One of them, a cooler than her vacuum suspender, had already straddled the man's legs, twisting like a thin little waist.

When he got closer, there was no place to start, Queen Mai had to grab the little fairy's hair and drag her aside.

The girl with a thick smoky makeup but good enough skin is fair enough to fit Simon's aesthetics was dragged away by Madonna without resisting, but she just looked at a man with a pitiful expression. Seeing that the great man did not respond, she picked up a wide T-shirt next to her and put it on her body, and wanted to squeeze by the man without any trace. She was blocked by the girl on Simon's left hand and could only retreat to the second girl. She squeezed the second girl away a bit, sat on her own, and still looked to Simon's side, looking for opportunities to talk to her at any time.

Madonna ignored the eye of a group of little goblins around her, stepped on Simon's leg, hugged the man's neck and complained: "Simon, I'll sing for you on stage, you actually picked up girls here, it's so hateful."

Simon held Madonna's waist and refused to let the Queen rub her legs. He smiled and said, "No, the problem is that I am too charming, I really can't do it."

Of course, Madonna wouldn't bother with this, and said it, "How do you feel here?"

"great."
To be continued...