America's Road to Wealth

The bodyguards of Rock Security basically know one thing.

That's when the boss rides a Cadillac STS.

There is a high probability that the boss stayed in Chelsea last night.

And when the boss's car is a Maybach 62s, he probably lived near Ninth Avenue last night.

Thinking of Miss Anne, she has been to Los Angeles for a few days.

Edward, who had a day off yesterday, guessed that his boss rested at Miss Alba's place last night.

The boss is in really good health.

Even Edward, a strong professional, had to admit this.

At this time, Abel got out of the car after parking it.

Edward put away his random thoughts and hurriedly walked towards the boss with Plimpton and the driver Andy.

"Good morning, everyone."

"Good morning, boss."

"Good morning, Mr. Smith."

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After saying hello briefly, Abel raised his hand and looked at the time.

It was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

He smiled and said, "Let's go into the company and take a look."

The others quickly responded and followed the boss into the company.

The headquarters of Rock Security is a separate building on West 133rd Road in Queens.

The floor height is only five stories, and the first floor is about a thousand square feet, so the area is not very large.

But on weekdays, I work here.

Mainly they are only civilian staff such as the company's logistics, administration, and liaison departments.

Most of the security personnel are either at work or at the training ground.

Or maybe on vacation.

Those who will be here are only two or three on duty every day, or some who have received tasks and are waiting to be assigned here.

So the company headquarters is not big, so there is no problem.

In fact, there is nothing to inspect, the company is only so big.

Still in New York City.

More powerful automatic weapons cannot be brought in.

So Abel just walked around and then went straight to the office on the fifth floor.

Before entering the office, he called the chief training officer Plimpton and the chief bodyguard Edward.

The two of them just entered,

Before they sat down, they heard the boss say directly to them:

"Plimpton, Edward. I'm going to move the business."

Edward was startled, the company moved?

Does it refer to the relocation of Smith Capital?

Didn't it mean that the decoration hasn't been completed yet, it will take at least half a month?

Plimpton was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked directly: "BOSS, where do you plan to relocate the company?"

"It's too small here."

Abel said softly: "New York is not suitable as the headquarters of a large security company."

"I'm going to move Rock Security to Texas."

Edward and Plimpton, who were both a little surprised when their boss said this, looked at each other.

Then Edward whispered: "What do you mean?"

"Like I just said. Move to Texas," Abel said.

"As for why, it's very simple. This place is too small, and the training ground in Plimpton is also too small. It is not suitable as the headquarters of a large security company."

"My plan is to buy a piece of land in Texas as large as possible and move the company headquarters and training ground there."

"The headquarters here in New York only remains as branches and operating points."

Looking at the somewhat confused Plimpton and Edward, Abel paused, then continued:

"I personally am very optimistic about the PMC market in the next few years."

"I heard about the glory days of Rock Security in Iqra."

"My idea is to develop rock security and make money in the international PMC market."

"Let the rock be secured and continue its glory in the Gulf War."

When he said that, it was much easier to understand.

The rock security back then was not as harmless as it is now.

Back then, Rock Security was a PMC company with a complete system.

They are still very elite, and they gained a bad reputation in the Gulf War.

Also made a lot of money.

Now the boss mentioned that incident and talked about making money.

Plimpton and Edward naturally understood what he meant.

"Boss, do you mean to develop the rock security in the direction of PMC?" Plimpton frowned.

PMC is the abbreviation for Private Military Company/Contractor in English.

Many people classify it as a new mercenary company, but PMC covers a much wider range than mercenaries.

In the public mind, mercenaries are a group of veterans who are mercenary and fight for money.

Although most of it is correct.

But in fact, it is not entirely the case.

For example, during World War II, the American Flying Tigers, who made great contributions on the Eastern battlefield, started out as mercenaries.

After entering the 1980s, the intensity of the struggle for hegemony between the United States and the Soviet Union decreased.

Confrontations involving aircraft, missiles, and nuclear weapons have become less frequent, and mercenaries and PMCs have gradually appeared on the stage in troubled areas.

Compared to mercenaries, PMCs are much less intense.

Most of the employees in PMC are just private service providers for the military.

For example, he was responsible for providing barracks cleaning and meals for the army.

Theoretically, the chef at the snack bar in the military camp can also be regarded as a PMC.

There are a large number of PMC companies in the United States and Europe.

With the fall of Red Bear, this market has developed into a large market with an annual scale of tens of billions of dollars.

There are well-known companies in Europe, and there are also companies in the United States.

Blackwater, for example.

But now Blackwater is still unknown. It was established three years ago and only started receiving business last year.

Blackwater would not really develop until the Desert War broke out again three years later.

I say so much to show that PMC is absolutely impossible to exist in China.

But in the Western world, it is already a very serious industry.

It is also a good job for many military retirees after retirement.

"That's pretty much what it means." Abel responded to Plimpton with a smile.

"I think it's totally okay!" Compared to Plimpton's hesitation, Edward was much more excited.

Edward joined Rock Security at that time because the company had been an excellent PMC.

Plimpton actually didn't object, because he knew it would be useless.

What's more, in his opinion, the business in the PMC market itself has great potential.

"The company is yours. You are the boss, and of course you have the final say." Plimpton shrugged and said, "I don't object either."

Seeing the two most important people in the rock security saying this, Abel nodded with satisfaction.

He has long had the idea of ​​transforming Rock Security into a PMC.

Otherwise, if it is only used to undertake personal security work, why do you need to set up and purchase a security company?

As for why he wanted to establish a PMC, he was imitating what Blackwater would do a few years later.

What does Blackwater do?

Through the Second One-Kat War, Blackwater developed a relationship with the upper echelons of the U.S. military.

In the next few years, Blackwater took advantage of the military and began to make huge profits.

Later, he was too arrogant, was suppressed by all parties, and eventually went bankrupt.

What Abel values ​​​​is not money, what he values ​​​​is a successful PMC.

In the United States, it is possible to have contact with the military.

And if you do it properly and play the revolving door well.

That was a perfect link between him and a part of the most powerful and terrifying system in this country.

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