American fame and fortune

Los Angeles, Beverly Hills.

Thomas had dinner and went upstairs to pack his luggage.

His girlfriend Victoria followed from behind, watching Thomas find his suitcase, enter the cloakroom, and said, "It's hard for you to take your annual leave. Why don't we go to the Caribbean for vacation?"

She opened a cabinet and took out the route map she planned: "From Nassau to Puerto Rico, there are beautiful views all the way."

Thomas said: "Didn't I say? We are going to Washington for vacation."

"Washington? What is there to see in that damn place?" Victoria was very unhappy and raised her voice: "Washington Monument? Lincoln Memorial? Capitol Hill? I have no interest in any of these damn places!"

Thomas finally found a love and tried to communicate calmly: "We can go to the Independence Day celebration in the White House. Ordinary people have no chance at all!"

Victoria asked: "Because of Martin, right?"

Thomas touched his bald forehead: "Martin is about to receive the Distinguished Presidential Medal of Freedom!"

"He gets it, not you!" Victoria couldn't bear that her boyfriend valued others more: "Can't you accommodate me just once?"

Thomas also compromised slightly: "Next time, I promise."

Instead of appeasing Victoria, these words made her even more angry: "Go find your Martin! See if he can go to bed with you!"

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Thomas got really angry this time and pointed at the door and said, "You can leave now!"

Victoria asked: "You let me go?"

Thomas took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Let's stop here!"

He regretted very much at this moment. After Hefner's last party, he should have broken up with this woman instead of choosing to stay together for that kind of thing.

wrong! Thomas realizes that he was wrong and should not have been in love at all!

Victoria asked: "What do you mean?"

"We broke up!" Thomas said this, feeling inexplicably happy. The pressure on his shoulders disappeared, the hazy sky above his head also cleared up, and his whole body was instantly energized.

He immediately understood that breaking up was a real and urgent desire in his heart: "We are done, you can move out."

Victoria was furious and went to pack her things without saying a word.

Thomas watched all this with cold eyes.

Because my mind is dizzy with love, I think of many things at this moment.

How many times has he turned down a party for his girlfriend? How many invitations from beautiful women have you turned down?

It's really not worth giving up an entire forest for a tree!

Victoria packed her things hastily and went downstairs with her bag.

Thomas followed.

"Don't regret it!" Victoria pointed her middle finger at Thomas: "Go to hell!"

Thomas relented for a moment, but when he saw the bald head in the entrance mirror, he endured the words that came to his lips.

There was the sound of a car starting outside, and Thomas went out.

Victoria drove out, raised her middle finger at Thomas, and shouted loudly: "Super agent Thomas is a man who needs Vigo to rise! Super agent Thomas..."

Thomas got angry, rushed out the door, and yelled at the car.

She can say that he is bald, because it represents his hard work, but she cannot say that he is not good!

Many neighbors came out to watch the fun.

Thomas hurried home and had a lot of luggage to pack.

He vowed never to find a girlfriend again.

One night of love is much more comfortable than this.

…………

Came to Washington again, and this time the person who received Martin was still a security guard from the Secret Service named Benjamin.

The car crossed the Potomac River, turned onto Pennsylvania Avenue, and arrived at the Hilton Hotel.

Before getting off the bus, Benjamin specifically confessed: "Mr. Davis, at eight o'clock in the morning on July 4th, I will come to pick you up to participate in the celebration. During this period, you can move freely."

Martin shook his hand: "Thank you."

Benjamin left him a business card with a phone number written on it. His words suddenly changed and he whispered: "Master, this is what I should do."

He patted his chest: "Long live the Coke Cult!"

Martin was slightly startled by these words, then nodded and said, "Are you a member of the Coca-Cola Cult?"

Benjamin suddenly took off his clothes.

Bruce was startled and subconsciously touched his pocket.

Benjamin unbuttoned his black jacket and then unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing the red shirt he was wearing underneath. He said seriously: "Eternal Coke God! Eternal Coke God of War!"

Martin did not expect that his followers would grow into the White House Secret Service. He nodded slightly with great force: "Ben, you did a great job."

He winked at Bruce.

Bruce took out a business card with his contact information on it and handed it to Benjamin: "If you need anything, call this number."

Benjamin said: "Yes, leader."

Martin prepared to get out of the car.

Benjamin added: "Many brothers in the Secret Service have joined the Coke Cult, and they want to meet the leader."

Martin thought for a moment and said, "If the opportunity is right, you can help me introduce them."

Benjamin was very happy: "Yes, Master, I will find a suitable opportunity."

Bruce looked at this Secret Service agent. Because he had seen many performances and the agent was not a politician, he could tell that this person was not acting or talking nonsense.

The Coca-Cola Cult Infiltrated the Secret Service and White House Secret Service?

Benjamin accompanied Martin and Bruce into the Hilton Hotel, received the key to the suite, said a few words, and left.

Martin and Bruce went upstairs and stayed in the same room as when they last came.

Bruce took out the equipment he had prepared in advance and carefully checked all the rooms to make sure there were no problems.

When I was in Los Angeles, the two bodyguards who were working as doormen at my home also rushed over and still lived diagonally across the street.

"Hopefully, we won't have the same bad thing that happened last time," Martin said.

Bruce opened the window and looked outside and said, "Probably not, those people were too crazy last time..."

"They dare to be crazy about me, but they dare not do the same to Harvey Weinstein." Martin knew that the old man was talking about reporters from the "News of the World". Last time, the reporter team that secretly photographed him was not only arrested by the FBI , and also became a Russian spy.

He asked: "Brother Boo, the News of the World didn't take any action against Harvey?"

Bruce has been paying attention: "Maybe he is collecting evidence, or he may have collected evidence, because the relationship between Harvey and him has not been launched. After all, it involves all aspects."

Martin said directly: "I really want to get rid of that bastard Harvey."

Bruce told the truth: "It's difficult, or impossible, to do it on our own."

Martin nodded: "Find the right opportunity." He changed the topic: "I didn't expect that the Coca-Cola Cult had infiltrated the Secret Service and the White House."

Bruce was also surprised: "I didn't expect it. It seems that they like you very much, or worship you as the leader."

Martin joked: "Unfortunately, the Coca-Cola Cult is a loose organization."

"Do you really want to capture the White House and dissolve the United States?" Bruce heard Martin's drunken nonsense: "You can only do that with an army of beautiful women."

Martin also followed the trend and talked nonsense: "Perhaps the Coca-Cola Company can conduct more promotional activities for the Coca-Cola Cult in Washington to attract more young people in the department to join the Coca-Cola Cult."

At this point, he suddenly thought: "Even if nothing can be done, if we encounter a situation in the future, maybe someone can help and say a few words, and maybe one of them will be effective."

Bruce thought for a while: "Thomas needs to communicate about this kind of thing."

Speaking of his agent, he sighed: "Thomas broke up with his new girlfriend."

Martin laughed: "When he comes to Washington, we must celebrate his return to singlehood."

Thomas, who is single and bald, seems to have more fighting ability.

Martin's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and picked up: "Hi, Neves, I'm coming to Washington. Are you calling and ready to treat me?"

Opposite him was Neves from the FBI: "I came to the Hilton Hotel. Let's meet and chat?"

Martin said: "Go to the cafe next door."

The other side replied: "Okay."

Martin and Bruce went downstairs and went to the Starbucks next door.

Neves was sitting at the table in the corner and waved to the two of them.

Martin hurried over, sat across from him, and said, "Old man, congratulations on your promotion."

Neves said: "I owe you a big thank you."

Martin waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite between us."

"Without those Russian spies, I wouldn't have been able to get to the position of assistant director," Neves said with a laugh.

This is obvious, but he will not tell Martin some secret things. For example, he is admired by several big figures in the White House, and at least his career will be much smoother in the next four years.

Martin did not continue the topic and instead asked: "How is your research on the film adaptation of related events going?"

The two parties have communicated about this matter for a long time, and Neves has also considered it carefully, saying: "The time for this matter is too short, and the adaptation will be troublesome in some aspects. My suggestion is to wait a few years."

Martin understood.

Neves continued: "I have competitors within the FBI, and we have unspoken internal rules. Too many similar incidents have happened, and no one will take the initiative to expose them. But my promotion has blocked his way forward. road."

Martin understood what he meant: "This person won't cause trouble for me, right?"

"I won't cause trouble for you." Neves reminded: "I may create some obstacles for you, such as sweeping away the limelight of you as an American hero and giving you a small lesson. As long as there is a legitimate reason, it is not too excessive. , the White House won’t say anything.”

Martin said: "I'm in Washington, should I keep a low profile?"

Neves suggested: "Not to keep a low profile, but to be careful. The United States is a society governed by the rule of law. If a national-level public figure like you does not violate the law, they will not take action."

He smiled: "But don't forget, we are the FBI and we are the best at fishing."

Martin nodded: "I will be careful. If there is an emergency, I will call you as soon as possible."

Neves added: "The key is not to give them a chance."