1 Law 4 All - Vegas. Billy Angel

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      She showed him how to use the speed dial pushing number two and handed him the phone. She stood and left the room without saying another word.

      "Ben Green."

      "Hey Ben, it's Jimmy."

      "Have you hit on double zero yet?"

      "Twice yesterday and three times last week." Jimmy said smiling.

      "Sounds like Vegas is agreeing with you."

      "I'm busier than a one-eyed cat watching three mice holes."

      Ben chuckled. "I take it Mac has talked to you about locating Janelle Park."

      "Yes. And I think we need to get the Foundation involved."

      There was a pause. Then Ben said, "Give me something to tell the gang when I set up the electronic meeting from Mac's office."

      "Tell them that I got my face pushed in at Janelle's apartment today. And Janelle's friend, Wendy, is in the hospital. Her face is unrecognizable. And we know who the local bad guy is but no clue as to the senator's identity."

      "Who's this we?"

      "My basketball buddy, Rick Rizzo, is a senior detective with the Las Vegas Police Department. He's involved because we're dating a couple of girls that work at Janelle's hotel."

      "I hope you're keeping your dick away from your reasoning processes."

      "No worries there. Can we set the meeting for noon tomorrow?"

      "I think so. Do you remember Bob Turnbol?"

      "How could I forgot those rides in that beat-up suburban van and that high tech room in his basement. Is he part of the Foundation?"

      "Bob's our technical adviser. Besides being a bug-master, he's introduced me to the world of high-tech electronic communications. He's setting up a communications center in Mac's office. That's where we'll be, when we conference tomorrow."

      "So noon, Vegas time?"

      "I'll do my best. Will work on getting the center operative this afternoon and text you tonight."

      "You are entering the world of high tech. You're texting, too!"

      "Yea, but remember, I have plenty of old school left in me. Like a Smith and Wesson still beats four aces, electronic or otherwise!"

      Chapter 12 Chinese Direction

      Alice Doyle, the Senator's secretary, called over the intercom, "Mr. Wing is here."

      Senator Larry Sneed wasn't looking forward to meeting with Mr. Li Wing. Sneed's overdue promises to deliver 50,000 acres of desert land to the Quon-Rong Holding Group nagged at him. These Chinese actually believed he'd deliver the land in the promised time frame. Don't they know nothing in DC happens in the promised time frame?

      Four years ago, Sneed had attached an amendment to the 2010 Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act. The Red-tail Hawk Release amendment transferred slightly over 50,000 acres from Arizona's Cabeza Prieta National Wildlife Refuge to public domain lands. Once Obamacare, as the Affordable Care Act came to be known, passed, the land went up for auction. Sneed's daughter, Jennifer Ariosto, submitted the only bid for the land through Depsands, Inc., a Cayman Islands, offshore corporation she controls for her father.

      With Sneed's involvement, Jennifer's bid was accepted by the U.S Department of the Interior, but Arizona's Bureau of Land Management was holding up the deeding process. A local Phoenix sheriff named, Hal Lenard, received a tip about the land sale. He contacted the BLM and questioned the sale. Overseeing Arizona's BLM was sheriff Lenard's former deputy, Ken Sanchez.

      Arizona's immigration reform boiled over to the national stage about the same time. Interest in deeding the 50,000 acres became a low priority. Senator Sneed pushed but Sanchez pushed back with questions wrapped in red tape. The funds Jennifer used to purchase the land were funneled through Depsands, Inc. They originated inside the Chinese government.

      "Good afternoon, Mr. Wing," Senator Sneed chirped.

      Stoically, Wing walked through the Senator's doorway. With a ever so slight bow, Wing shook Sneed's hand and returned the greeting.

      Sneed said, "I have good news for you," as they moved to the office's sitting area. "Legal counsel is meeting with Mr. Sanchez, Arizona's BLM chief, to expedite the deeding process." He lied having nothing else to report since last month's meeting.

      Wing looked as if he could care less. "The Quon-Rong Holding Group has authorized me to purchase land in southeastern Nevada. Harvey Redman, the senior Senator there says he has many real estate contacts. He assures me that he can expedite the necessary land purchases and essential building permits within months. My superiors cannot wait any longer. The solar farm project will start this year."

      "You won't find prime real estate in Nevada. The land I set aside for you has direct access to Mexico with U.S. protections. It's an ideal situation for selling electricity to the US and Mexico."

      "Yes, we agree. We believed your promise to deliver the land. That is why significant amounts of money were transferred to your Depsands company. Now, however, after two years of stalling, we cannot recover that money as quickly as calculated if the solar farm had been producing this past year."

      "I have an idea to make up for some of your losses. Tell your superiors that I am in a leadership position on the National Cyber Attack Committee. I can stall any White House plans to battle your cyberspies hacking into America's small businesses."

      "This is what I'll do. I will introduce a bill to further investigate anti-hacking measures. After it passes the Senate and House, I will personally guarantee that the President will sign it in between his golf matches. Then, I'll volunteer to head the investigation and make sure it's years before we reach any conclusions."

      A hint of a smile broke across Wing's restraint lips. His leaders frown on decadent sport outings like golf. Only for business or international competition would they condone playing golf. "I will take your proposal to my superiors. Give me the exact schedule when your delaying measures and the cyber bill will be effective."

      "Monday, the cyber delay measures will begin. As for our land deal. I will pressure the state processors to move forward. Between both, we will be able to continue our mutually beneficial relationship for a very long time."

      Wing responded. "The Nevada land hunt is out of my hands. My superiors have assigned another agent to investigate those possibilities. I suggest you complete our land deal immediately. Or else return our money."

      Sneed began to squirm. He had no means to pay back the Chinese. They had given him close to $100M. The land was worthless without the deed. He couldn't even sell it back to the U.S. government.

      Sneed said, feeling the urgency of this situation, "Mr. Wing, you have my word we will have progress in one week." Then an idea flashed before him. "Why don't you join me on my trip this weekend. I'm going to Las Vegas for the World Series of Poker finals."

      Wing, an avid gambler, rounded his eyes. The thought of gambling excitement changed his drab demeanor. Then he returned to his more stoic state. "If I go, this doesn't change my superior's position."

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