Yoko Kawakami led everyone to divert their attention at the right time, holding the microphone and asking, "Excuse me, sir, why did he snatch your necklace, it is important to you?" ”

"I don't know, but it's mine, and all I have is it." Watanabe Jun clutched the pendant to his chest.

"Does it have any special significance?" Yoko Kawakami continued to ask nonsense, this time, it wasn't all for the needs of the news.

"There were pictures of my grandfather in it, and I had never seen him. When Dad was leaving, he said that he would be able to find his grandfather when he took the group to the United States. "Watanabe's performance is becoming more and more natural. In this part, he doesn't have to act at all, and what he says is the truth.

"Can we take a look?" Yoko Kawakami goes deeper.

"No, you can't. Dad said that I couldn't let outsiders see it, and people would call me a mongrel. Watanabe Jun said aggrievedly; Just now, just ......"

Everyone's curiosity and attention were finally successfully focused, and they persuaded Watanabe to show him the secret inside the pendant.

"Maybe, we can help you find grandpa."

"We will definitely help you with the live broadcast of Quanyueben."

"We're live streaming to the world, and your grandpa will be able to watch this footage."

"Mr. Watanabe, we can pay. Just let us shoot and we'll pay you 100,000 yen. ”

"I'll give 500,000 ......"

"We give a million yen,

Watanabe held up the pendant that made Lehman furious, blinking at a loss.

"Let's take a look. You can't be beaten for nothing, can you? Yoko Kawakami signaled.

Watanabe Jun slowly released his fingers and opened the silver lid on the necklace.

Of course, you can't see it clearly from a long distance, but you can see it through the lens. Sure enough, there was an old yellowed photo embedded in the pendant, a handsome young black man in a U.S. military uniform, grinning happily. The background has been blurred, and it is vaguely visible that it is under a cherry blossom tree.

If you carefully distinguish it under certain premises, there is indeed some resemblance between Watanabe Jun and the black soldiers.

There was a burst of exclamations, admiration, and even hypocrisy around them.

Peter's mind was already wooden, and now he became even more dizzy.

Isn't it a picture of Mr. Lehman's father? If it were just a picture of an ordinary black soldier, with Senator Lehman's cultivation and cultivation, he would not have made such an irrational move.

"Excuse me, why did you snatch a foreign object from a child of his father?" Yoko Kawakami sent the microphone to Peter again.

"I'm sorry, you don't have the right to know." Peter said arrogantly. He was also secretly glad that although he was a little dizzy, he could still maintain his arrogance.

"What is your identity...... This law will not allow you to do so. ”

"The law! This law! Haha, I'm an American, I'm a federal agent, and monkey laws can't restrict my actions. ”

General Edward, passing by under the protection of his retinue, frowned when he heard Peter say this, and whispered, "Let him shut up." ”

In the villa area not far from the news scene, Zhu Tong and Smith were raising their glasses in celebration, and through the television, they saw the detailed process of the incident. At least six television stations have simultaneously transmitted the beating of black mulatto caddies by U.S. senators to hundreds of millions of television sets throughout the world and around the world.

"How to solve the worries, only Du Kang. Mr. Lehman must have needed a drink more. Zhu Tong opened a bottle of Du Kang, a club with a history like Helino, and the wines provided to the guests were all with some history or allusions.

Matsui Heishi pushed the door in, panting and said, "Quick, Lord is coming this way." I saw him at the door. ”

"Where's Mr. Lan?" Zhu Tong didn't care at all, and asked about another person who should have come in with Matsui Heishi.

"He's gone. Mr. Lee, I think there is a misunderstanding between you. ”

"Gone?" A series of question marks appeared in Zhu Tong's eyes. Indeed, as Matsui Heishi said, he knew too little about Lan Zhanjiang. It can be said that he doesn't know much at all, and he blames Lan Zhanjiang for hiding himself too deeply, under the mask of a humble gentleman, who knows what kind of heart and liver it is?

"You guys stay away for a moment, I think the Lord would prefer to speak with me alone." Thinking that Lord Hamilton was going upstairs, Zhu Tong said.

Smith wanted to stay for a while, have a drink, and admire Lord Hamilton's face as a victor. Seeing Zhu Tong's displeased expression, he had to avoid it with Matsui Heizhi.

Zhu Tong held a wine glass with his back to the door and enjoyed the live scene still being broadcast on the four screens. Peter was dragged by two men and could be seen to be unconscious.

Lord Hamilton pushed the door in and asked strangely, "What about negotiations?" I thought you were still arguing. ”

"The Lord has gone to play, who are we arguing about?" Zhu Tong turned around leisurely; "Sir, you've lost."

"A little accident, just an accident." Hamilton pulled out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face. I thought to myself: What else does this person know? What else is he going to do?

"It's four o'clock in the morning US time, and Paris and London have woken up. In a few hours, these wonderful pictures will be known to many more people, Mr. Lord, I would like to know what you think? Why is Mr. Lehman so irrational? ”

"Perhaps...... It's the weather. It's too hot today. ”

"That's a great reason." Zhu Tong put down the wine glass and high-fived; "But what else has nothing to do with the weather? Sir, I need an explanation. ”

"What's the explanation? I don't know what you're referring to. ”

"I really don't know?" Zhu Tong smiled, and two black needles rotated around his fingertips. The gaze is cold and sharp, like a tiger looking at its prey. After a pause, he said, "Still pretending to be confused?" ”

"Dear Lee, I am a mediator invited by Mrs. Wilson, a bystander and a passerby. Anything that happens here has nothing to do with me? ”

"I'm curious, why did you put an American agent in? Does Mr. Smith need such a high standard of service? Zhu Tong nodded behind him.

The screen was repeating the picture just now, Peter arrogantly showed his FBI credentials, insulted the law, and then was ****ed by two white people. "A mediator, a bystander, he has nothing to do with you? Mr. Lehman has nothing to do with you? ”

"It really doesn't matter? Smith needed an assistant, and it happened to be Peter...... Mr. Peter in this ...... Ah, why are we talking about these boring topics? Mr. Lee, there is something more important going on. It has something to do with Xiao Xiao, your secretary, Miss Xiao Xiao. I haven't seen her in the past two days, isn't it ......?"

"Sir, you're really thick-skinned." Zhu Tong smiled and scolded; "Xiao Xiao is sick, and Miss Sirea is also sick. That's why you dare to come back? ”

"I happen to know a friend who can cure the ailments of two beautiful angels."

"Oh? Happened...... I'm also a doctor. Can you meet that friend of yours? You're talking about her, is it ......" In English, "he" and "she" are two words, Zhu Tong realized the mystery in it, and his heart suddenly tightened. Lord Hamilton is not a fool, since he has already been exposed and Senator Lehman has fallen into the trap, he dares to come at this time, and he will not be without support.

"You're familiar with it, she's Mrs. Wilson." The Lord sat down and poured himself a glass of wine from the cup of the Celestial Child; "We should talk about it, you have enough say about the future of the Iike Foundation."

Zhu Tong silently looked at Lord Hamilton's solemn and scrutinizing expression, the two of them had seen such an expression for the first time in more than ten days.

"We have been following the Ichi consortium for a long time, and now is the best time to do so. As long as you agree to cooperate, you can replace Mr. Lehman, and I guarantee you all the rights and benefits that Lehman once enjoyed. ”

"The Lord seems to be extending an invitation." It is difficult to communicate with such a person, Zhu Tong chooses the vocabulary carefully, he needs to figure out the opponent's hole cards.

"Yes, on behalf of the Committee, I formally invite you into our world. Smith's dream was to get such an invitation. That's a stupid guy, he can only be the executor of the committee in his life, and the committee doesn't need a pig. ”

"What is a committee? An organization, or ...... Please be more detailed, I need to know a little more. ”

"Our committee doesn't have a name, it's used to being called that. If you choose a narrative that is easier to understand, you might as well think of it as a qualification. Sit down at the table and enjoy the delicious qualifications. Lord Hamilton flipped the collar of his suit, revealing a gold badge hidden on the inside of the collar. You can get a badge of the same and the inspection of you is over. The Koreans have been beaten to the brink by you, and what happened to Mr. Lehman is even more wonderful, and your ability is recognized by everyone, and in some powerful banks in some countries, with this badge, without any collateral and scrutiny, you can get 50 million dollars at your disposal. ”

The gold badge flashed away, and Zhu Tong only saw a sword-wielding knight riding on the back of a lion.

"What do I need to do? $50 million is not a small amount, but what is the price? ”

"You should have proven your worth, and the Committee had already begun to pay attention to you. Now, everyone thinks it's time. Mr. Lehman is no longer fit to remain and his vacancy needs to be filled as soon as possible. You should know the story of the Knights of the Round Table, right? Yes, the committee can only have a maximum of thirteen members, and everyone is equal, there is no leader and no King Arthur. ”

"Purpose? What is the purpose of the committee's existence? ”

"It's a very difficult question to explain, and when you come in, you naturally know the purpose of the committee's existence." A sly smile appeared on Lord Hamilton's face; "Young people, any assumptions and speculations are superficial. You don't seem to want to come in? I respect your choice, you have a week to think. We need a fighter, and you, need a big enough stage. Now, let's talk about the Iike Foundation. ”

"Please." Zhu Tong made a gesture to signal that the other party could start.

"First of all, I have to make it clear that business is business, and it has nothing to do with feelings or not. Mrs. Wilson doesn't belong to the committee, but she, like you, is someone who is entitled to share a big meal. She discovers her purpose and can provide important information to help us achieve it, and that's what makes her existential. The difference between you and hers is that you don't have to do anything to get a delicious steak. ”

"I'm not doing anything?" Zhu Tong asked curiously; "When you say steak, are you big or small?"

"Ishei." Lord Hamilton puffed out his chest, as if he were a general ready to receive the medal, or like a distinguished guest who tipped a handsome amount and hoped to receive some kind of compliment; "It's hard to estimate the current value of the Jingchi Consortium, but you can get the Tianye Ranch and Jiujin."

"These are two things that cost money." Zhu Tong said dissatisfiedly.

He's getting weirder.

How could Lord Hamilton think that in the case of Lehman being kicked out, he was still sure that he would be able to take the Iike consortium from Yukimi Iike.

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