Abbaskar stretched out his hand and grabbed the huddled up of Ivac from the ground, striding away, and without looking back, he ordered his subordinates: "Deal with those two too!" More than a dozen bats glided down from the air like a diving bomber! At this moment, outside Abaska's pre-designed "cell", several female blood clans were chatting around Uma who was used as bait. This one said, "That doesn't work, the clothes are too neat, not like!" She reached out and turned into her paws to make a few cuts in Uma's evening dress, and the other said, "The hair is too neatly combed, and I don't feel like a surname!" and reached out and scratched Umma's head, making her hair a little messy. The last one is the most absolute, directly using the magic of the blood clan to conjure a small rainstorm, pouring down and drenching Umma's whole body like a soup chicken! Uma was furious: "What are you doing?" the female surnamed Bloodclan grinned and said, "This works best—it can reflect your delicate curves without going light, and your hair is half wet and not dry, and it is the most incriminating to make people feel the urge to commit crimes!" She reached out and tore off a dry towel from the side and handed it to Uma: "Wipe it first! But remember, you can't wipe it completely!" Uma muttered a few grumbling words, took the towel and wiped the water from her hair. The female blood clan looked at Uma after wiping her hair, snapped her fingers excitedly and said, "Haha! That's how it feels! No............" She frowned and circled around Uma a few times and said distressedly: "It's almost something" She lowered her head and thought about it, and then raised her head to look at Uma, and finally thought about it: "Haha, that's right!" As soon as she stretched out her hand, a fireball appeared in her hand, and he held the fireball towards Uma's mouth, Uma was shocked and hurriedly avoided it: "What are you going to do?!" Uma, don't run, dry a little, your lips have to be a little dry to get a sense of your surname!" "Did you say it earlier!" Uma stretched out his hand and pushed the female blood clan away, and his lips were dried under the energy running.

Several female blood clans looked at the current Uma with a werewolf-specific light in their eyes, and praised in unison: "Wow! The long life of the blood clan is really boring, and it will take a long time for them to have such a fun event, so naturally they have to play well, which can be regarded as a sorrow of the blood clan. Abbaskar carried Ivac in one hand, and with the other he ripped a rag from his clothes and blindfolded him, and his feet kept darting up and down the roof. Soon he came to the vicinity of the "cell" he had set up during the day, he looked at the few female blood clans guarding outside, several female blood clans bowed to him, Abbaska saw their eyes and knew that everything was arranged, he nodded, reached out and opened the door of the cell, and kicked Ivac in, thinking that this guy might kiss the beauty that he had not touched, his kick naturally increased a little more, and kicked Ivac from the door to the corner before stopping. Abbaskar locked the door and took a few female Bloods around a few corners to a hidden secret room, where a row of large screens could completely see the scene inside the cell from several angles - it seemed that Abbaska's men were very experienced in doing this kind of thing, and even the camera placement was so professional!

Several female blood clans naturally knew that Abbaskar had "inconsistencious thoughts" about Ummah, and felt even more "funny" in their hearts, and they didn't know what Abbaskar's expression would be when they saw their sweetheart in the arms of other men for a while, and when they thought of the highlights, the eyes of several female blood clans lit up with excitement! Abasca sat on a chair in the middle of the secret room with a blue face, staring straight at the big screen without saying a word, and the chair under her ass creaked.

In the secret room, Ivac was in severe pain, Abbaska didn't make him feel good when he came, obviously he could pass by grazing a corner than the past obstacles, and that horn naturally had to be hung on Ivak's body, where he could obviously carry Ivak to jump over, Abbaska just threw Ivak over first, and then jumped over easily. Combined with that kick just now, Ivac's bones are now cracking. He struggled to get up, and with great difficulty pulled off his blindfold, he could see the environment he was in: it was a dark cell, about six meters square, there was nothing in the cell, no chairs, no beds, and he didn't know how long he would be here. On the opposite wall behind him was a door, and in a corner, a dark shadow shrank. It was too far away for him to see clearly. He walked over slowly, trying to see what it was. When he approached about two meters away from the black shadow, a vigilant voice shouted: "Who!" Ivac was startled: it turned out that the black shadow was a woman, and he suddenly had a feeling of "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world", and the feeling of being connected with the disease made him say softly to this "cellmate": "Girl, don't be afraid, I was also arrested by them, I am not a bad person!" The dark figure slowly stood up from the corner, and Ivac gradually saw her full picture, and suddenly a feeling of amazement struck him like lightning! This woman was slender, already soaked from top to bottom, tall figure, proud twin peaks, and pointed hips...... There was a deadly temptation to sin all over her body!Ivac fixed his gaze on her face, which was the face of an angel, the slightly pale skin gave a sense of indulgent decadence, the half-wet and half-dry hair hung down from his forehead in a mess, covering half of his eyes, his blue eyes exuded the tenderness of the sea, and his dry lips were like thirsty fish. Ivac felt that his determination had been challenged, and since becoming the party chairman of the Gorka party, he had been careful not to take a step beyond the thunder pool, for fear that the slightest negligence would end his political career, and that he would not allow his political career to end prematurely before becoming president!

He subconsciously took a few steps back, he did this, not realizing that this was a lack of confidence in his own concentration, that is, he thought that he could not resist the temptation of the beautiful woman in front of him! Uma stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, were you also captured?" Ivac nodded and said, "Yes, my convoy was just attacked...... Uma sat down on his knees and said pitifully: "I have been captured for several days...... I've been locked up here, and I don't even have a person to talk to, and I don't know what they're going to do with me......" Her posture matched her current dress, and she suddenly looked pitiful, which made people feel an urge to protect, and wanted to take care of her in her arms, and never let her suffer a little grievance. Ivac felt his hunger grow a little longer, and he tried to stop his urge to rush to her, his toes slamming the ground, not saying a word. Abbasca, who was watching in the secret room, had indeed reached the realm of Yuhuo's body burning, and Uma's appearance had aroused his most primitive Yu hope, his face flushed, and several female bloods who looked at him laughed secretly. Abbaskar wondered: how did this Ivac survive until now?

In the cell, after a period of silence, Uma slowly shed tears, and the gentle sound of tears falling to the ground was also obvious in such a silent cell, and Ivac looked at Uma in surprise when he heard the voice and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Uma shook her head and didn't speak. Ivac didn't take the bait, which made Uma very angry, although she didn't like such an "errand" very much, but Ivak was unmoved, obviously despising her charm, which was unacceptable as a female surname, she decided to kill! Ivac didn't get Uma's answer, but saw Uma crying even more sadly, a heartache for no reason, he involuntarily walked up to Uma and reached out and patted Umma's shoulder, Uma jumped away like a frightened fawn, "Ahhh With a sound, her clothes cracked Uma exclaimed, and hurriedly reached out to cover it, but there were too many broken parts, she covered this side, couldn't cover that side, the looming temptation was the deadliest, and Ivak suddenly felt a parchy of mouth! Of course, Uma's clothes would not break by themselves, what she was waiting for was the moment when Ivak reached out and touched her, as long as Ivak's hand touched any part of her body, her energy was immediately activated, and his clothes would be shattered immediately. Uma retreated in exclamation, her speed just enough for Ivac to catch up without making him suspicious, Ivak couldn't control himself, and he rushed over with a low roar in his throat!

Seeing that the matter was about to be successful, the other clans watching in the secret room were about to high-five and cheer, and their leader, Abbasca, stood up with a "poof", and the chair welded with steel pipes under his ass was suddenly knocked back to its original shape, turning into a steel pipe "ping pong" rolling on the ground. Abbasca's figure disappeared in a flash, and soon, all the Bloods saw him on the monitor! Abbaska couldn't help it, he tried, but it really didn't work, he couldn't do it! Ivac was like an ugly wild boar in his eyes, how could he let his pig hand touch the lovely jade skin in his heart! The more Abbaska thought about it, the more he felt that this was simply a blasphemy! He couldn't take it anymore, he had a seizure, and the next moment he was in the cell, between Ivac and Uma, and with one kick rolled the bleeding from Ivac's kicked spleen. Uma roared, "Abbasca!, are you crazy, you know what you're doing!" "I know, I know!" Uma roared, "I know I can't let his pig hands touch you!" Uma opened his hands and his fingers curled for a while, and then suddenly hung down as if deflated: "Do you know that I'm going to succeed? Tomorrow you can take the disc and go to the Elder to deal with the Elder Adult, and now, everything is over! How do you explain to the Elder Adult!" "I don't care!" Like a child, Abaskar said, "I just don't think I can let his pig's hand touch you!

"Then how are you going to explain to the president, there's only one day left!" Uma reemphasized. "I've got my own way of explaining to the president—it's a big deal!" Abbaska said stubbornly, holding his head high. Uma shook his head and said, "The Elder will not want your life - he has not executed a single subordinate since he was in power, but can you forgive yourself in your own heart? However, Ivac himself didn't understand why it was a good thing that he had escaped, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Although Abbaskar is stubborn in his mouth, the weakness in his heart happens to be said by Uma. He's not the kind of person who will do anything to achieve his ends, and if he did, he wouldn't have rushed out. He was grateful to Liu Lei in his heart, although as a dark creature, everyone was grateful to Liu Lei, but as a blood clan, his feelings were particularly strong. Because Liu Lei is also a blood clan, Liu Lei of the blood clan led the dark creatures to fight until today's success, Liu Lei won honor for the blood clan in the dark world, so their blood clan has more feelings for Liu Lei. Liu Lei doesn't like to use harsh government and severe punishment, but this doesn't mean that he has no prestige, even if he puts aside his feelings and only talks about punishment, he can't run away this time. Liu Lei gave the order in front of so many people, if everyone else had done it, he would be the only one...... He didn't know how the elder would punish him, he was so confused, a good action, almost a perfect plan, but he was made like this by himself! Hey, he blamed himself for choosing the wrong person, in fact, the other female blood clans brought this time were also beautiful women, and they could also be used to tempt Ivak, why was he so obsessed with ghosts at that time, he must use the best one? He looked at Ivak on the ground and stamped his feet hatefully and disappeared into the cell. As soon as Abbaskar was gone, his men rushed into the cell and began to rescue Ivac - he couldn't die, and if he did, he would be in trouble. Of course, this was what Ummah had ordered before leaving, and Abbaskar could not have taken care of this.

Liu Lei sat behind the desk and listened carefully to the report - the twenty people he left behind were not idle, and reported to him the progress of each group every day, the first day was very simple, and there was no action in each group, and everyone obviously couldn't sit still tonight. First, three werewolves under Ricard visited the residence of Mr. Santoso, the leader of the well-known Benjamin Struggle Party, late at night, and then Abbaskar led a team to attack the convoy of Ivac, the chairman of the Gorka Party, and captured Ivac himself! Liu shook his head tiredly, this Abbaska is simply fooling around, he has taken people away, and a dignified party chairman has disappeared, will the Indonesian police intervene? This guy, the dignified Duke of the Blood Clan, only uses what kind of eavesdropping devices and monitors, in addition to appearing richer, he is not even as good as a werewolf! When he heard that Abbaskar messed up the whole operation because he was jealous of himself, Liu Lei smiled: This guy is not useless, at least he still has some sense of protection for his beloved, which makes Liu Lei involuntarily think of his youthful vigor when he was an enemy of Nia and the other three clans! He smiled and forgave Abbaska in his heart. "Nicholas!" he called a name, and this man was the leader of the remaining twenty men. An old blood clan stood up and saluted, "My lord!" Liu Lei said lazily, "You go to Abbasca, say that it is my order, bring Ivac, and you can do the rest for him...... I don't think he can think of anything else about it now!" "Yes, my lord!"

Nicholas was the oldest of these dark creatures this time, and the most cunning. He took Ivac out into the wilderness and let him go. Abbasca, who was standing in the shadows and watching, was shocked and said to Nicholas, "You let him go, what are we going to do?" Nicholas smiled: "What's the hurry, wait and see!" This is a wasteland, I don't know how far away it is from Jakarta, but Nicholas knows that with Ivac's nearly sixty years old, there is no way to go back alone. Before letting him go, Nicholas had his money and everything of value looted, but left behind something that would prove his identity. In such a wasteland, poor Ivac endured the cold night of entering the water, and walked one foot deep and one foot shallow. Nicholas and Abbaskar followed him in the shadows.

After a night's trekking, Ivac finally saw a city, cold and hungry, but penniless, and although he was dressed decently, he could only swallow as he gazed at the food that lay out in the shop. It is a pity that there is no branch of their party in this small city! He tried to borrow a public telephone to make a call to someone he knew, but was ruthlessly chased away by the caller. In the afternoon, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to find a place where beggars gathered and began to beg, but it was a pity that his dress was very incompatible with the atmosphere there, who would give change to a man with more famous brands on his body than his own clothes? Poor Ivac stood in the street in the afternoon with his head bowed and his hands outstretched without asking for a penny! Abbaska looked at the great joy and cocked his thumb at Nicholas, and in his own words two words: Relieve anger!

At night, a group of beggars surrounded the old Ivak, and as you can imagine, Ivak finally got rid of the distress of decent dress, and the beggars dressed him up for free, and now he looked blue and swollen, covered in tattered clothes, and believed that there would be a good harvest tomorrow! But God seemed to be deliberately against him, and the next day a group of beggars followed him, and as soon as a friendly person came, other beggars rushed up and intercepted him, and Ivac had not eaten for a day and a night, and he had not asked for a penny, nor had he even eaten. At this time, Abbaska couldn't sit still, and he saw that although he was very relieved now, if there was no progress by tonight, he would not have completed Liu Lei's task. Nicholas is not in a hurry at all, I don't know if he has nothing to do with himself or if he is confident.

In the evening, Ivac couldn't bear the beating, he wanted to leave the place, this conviction supported him slowly towards a grocery store, it was already half past twelve in the evening, there was only one woman in the store closed, Ivac sneaked into the store, he just had to find enough money to make a long-distance call. He lurked in the shop and waited quietly for the woman to close the door and leave. Everything around him was dark, the door was completely closed, he couldn't wait to get out and rummage around to see if there was any money, suddenly a bright light shot through, and then a female voice screamed! Ivac's first thought was that he must not be discovered, he strode out, the woman grabbed him, he reached out and grabbed something next to him and smashed it into the woman's head, blood flowed down the woman's forehead, she covered her forehead and slowly went down, a little girl at the door looked at him with wide eyes, the outside remembered the sound of sirens, several police cars braked sharply to surround the store. Ivak's entire brain went blank......

In the bar of a luxurious high-end club in Jakarta, Abbaskar personally brought Nikolaas a glass of wine: "Cheers!" "Cheers!" Nikolas took the drink and smiled and bumped into Abaska! Although there are many cases of the chairman of the Gorka Party, Ivac, such as the person who attacked his convoy and why he was sent to a remote city far from Jakarta, his charges of theft and murder cannot be overturned, because he could not participate in the election because he could not participate in the election due to criminal charges with a bad surname, so he naturally withdrew from the race. The Gorka Party is in a big mess, on the one hand, it has to try its best to recover the negative impact of the Ivak incident on the party organization, and on the other hand, it has to put forward a new candidate, but everyone knows in their hearts that the new candidate is just a show, going through the motions, and there is no hope of being elected.

On the last day, the remaining three groups blitzed, as Liu Lei expected, none of the five teams were able to find any real "evidence" within three days, the first to do it was naturally Ricard, and the last to complete it was naturally Abaska. The three teams that completed on the last day and the third day also had their own tricks, which was wonderful!

The first to get started on the third day was the group led by Magister Alex, who was in charge of the National Mission Party. Their prey is the party chairman of the National Mission party, Kinal. Kinar was different from the others, in addition to being able to protect himself like the other party leaders, he was obviously more cautious and thoughtful, and the important people around him were within the scope of protection. And to make a picture of being close to the people in the outside world, only his cronies understand that those people who were summoned by him at mass rallies were all lined up in advance, and there were very few real people! Alex, after observing him for two days, had already determined that this guy was a typical hypocrite, and he immediately arranged for people to be contacted by Kinal's aides and promised to provide funds for the campaign, but on the condition that their company had priority in the future bidding for the development of resources in Indonesia. Kinar and his assistant are naturally not fools, so easy to believe, but Alex's people show the financial resources in front of Kinal's assistant, but Kinar and his assistant's hearts moved, and they are a little tempted, because in Indonesia, none of the other political parties is so rich, and it is not so easy for others to frame. Although Kinar and his assistants were still very wary of this negotiation, they still left some language that could reveal their inner thoughts, and when his men handed the tape to Alex, Alex immediately took it and went to Liu Ti.

After receiving Alex's tape, the dark mage Greenfield, who was in charge of the National Renaissance Party, had already done the job and sent the evidence. Greenfield's prey gave him a lot of headaches, not because this person was difficult to deal with, but because this person was really a decent gentleman, if it weren't for the different positions, Greenfell really didn't want to go against this kind of person. The candidate of the National Renaissance Party was their vice-president, Zinar, and for the first two days he witnessed the demeanor of a political leader who remained clear to all in the midst of dirty politics! For two days he had worked fourteen hours a day, eating, and riding in a car. He did not have the same strict protection as other candidates, never brought bodyguards, and no relatives were protected. His life is simple and simple, there is no entertainment, there is no luxury, he is dedicated to the public, and there is no selfishness of his own. There is no such thing as a scandal, and in just two days, Greenfield has affirmed that this person cannot have any handle, let alone any guilt. He immediately decided to take matters into his own hands, but this decision made it difficult for him. It is true that he is very bad, as a senior member of the Dark Society, he has done a lot of bad things before, but this is not what he wants, it can only be said to be a kind of helplessness, so he has great respect for such a person who can be a human being, because he has done what he can't do. To destroy such a person with his own hands, he really can't bear it in his heart!

The subordinates naturally knew what Greenfell was thinking, and knew that he couldn't bear to do it, so they helped him think of an idea: they got Jinal's personal notes, Jinar was suspected of writing notes, from his politics to the present, he has been writing thick notes, and one of his subordinates has a special ability to imitate people's handwriting, and what can be imitated is exactly the same as himself, they plan to transform Jinal's early years, add some despicable political framing and political hooliganism to it, and then collect Jinal's fingerprints on the previous records and copy them on the new notes, and use a potion to make the new notes look like they were a few years agoAfter the assistant finished talking about his plan, several people looked at Greenfell, waiting for his decision. Greenfell didn't say a word for a long time with his hand on his head, a few assistants, you look at me, I look at you, and finally shook their heads together, and an assistant reminded him: "My lord, today is the last day, if you don't do it, you won't be able to explain it to the president tomorrow......" Greenfell still frowned and didn't react, and finally several assistants were helplessly ready to go out, they walked to the door, Greenfell suddenly sighed and said: "You guys go and do it......" The assistants immediately responded together "Yes" and went out quickly.

This plan is not easy to achieve, after all, they have to do all "technical work", several assistants are separated, and the one who makes fake handwriting specializes in fake records; the remaining few people are separated, and some people hurriedly go to dispense potions, which is the most important job of the dark mages; some people go into the laboratory and start collecting fingerprints under high-precision instruments, of course, they are just supervisors, and the specific work is done by the people in the laboratory, and then use magic to wash their memories after they are done. They made a plan in the morning, and they worked until the afternoon, and they didn't take a break at noon, and they didn't have to eat anyway, and they didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break. At three o'clock in the afternoon, a copy of the Dark Society version of Zinar's book was placed in front of Greenfield, Greenfell looked at the old book, did not speak for a long time, and finally sighed, reached out on the table and stroked the book and disappeared - he was accepted into the dimensional space, he stood up and walked towards the door, and the assistants inside high-fived and celebrated!

The rest is an old Kude who is in charge of the blood clan of the professional group party, Liu Lei tries to avoid meeting with the old man, and the old man has the same idea, both sides have the handle in each other's hands, so it is better to meet less. Originally, Kud didn't want to come, but this time the people in their family were outside, and they all had things, and they couldn't pull away for a while, so they didn't have enough people to come by themselves, and he was also the highest-ranking person in the blood clan this time, the prince's father! Kud was an old conspirator, and it was his plan that calculated Liu Lei in the first place, and in the end, his long-term investment was very fruitful, and he became the father-in-law of the president of the Dark Society. Liu Lei didn't take special care of his father-in-law this time, because he didn't know that Kud was also here, and the last time he summoned those people, Kud said that he wouldn't go, but after he came back, no one dared to lead Kud, and in the end it was Kud who took the lead.

He is responsible for monitoring the first vice chairman of the Professional Bloc Party, Emar, this guy is a child for the nearly thousand-year-old Kud old vampire, everything about him is very simple in Kud's opinion, and there are many flaws, Emar is responsible for sensitive financial work in the Professional Bloc Party, Kud didn't spy on Emar at all a few days ago, he naturally knows that in just three days, it is impossible to get any valuable information by surveillance, and he knew his good son-in-law's thoughts after hearing about the three-day rule, so he didn't look for any evidence。 Kud randomly found someone to take out some of Emar's ledgers in the middle of the night, then modified them, and deposited a sum of money in Emar's personal account. Although the banks and the professional group party have a lot of secrecy measures, none of these can stop a thousand-year-old blood clan. Kud took the revised ledger and casually threw it aside, he didn't want to go to see Liu Lei alone, he had to wait, wait for everyone to go, and he would go when there were many people. Hearing that Greenfell had gone, Old Kud calculated that there were already two people there now, and it was almost there, so he immediately rushed over.

Kud came, which made Liu Lei very surprised, although there were many surprises and little joy in this surprise, but it was also a surprise in the end, although he wanted to be nice to old Kud, but after all, it was office hours, and he could only nod and let Kud sit down. Looking at the four points of things in front of him, Liu Ti was thinking in his heart, that one piece of information should be thrown out at the earliest, and the effect would be the best! After all, it is still the plan of the first major party, the Mingzhu Struggle Party, to carry out the plan first, because once this matter is exposed, it is the so-called big move, and other political parties are staring at their affairs, and once there is any scandal, a large number of people will immediately follow up, this is the fastest one, and it is decided to start with Santoso!

Meyers's acquisition plan has only just begun, and there is no real progress, but fortunately, this time the operation does not require the cooperation of his own media, he found a local in Indonesia, gave him a sum of money, and then arranged everything. The Bencoo Struggle Party has a large rally in the square in the center of the city this weekend, which is planned to be attended by tens of thousands of party members and other non-partisan voters, as part of the Santosola ballot, and the Bencru Struggle Party headquarters arranged for Santoso to give a speech at the rally. Liu Lei set the time for the attack at this time, because the Mingzhu Struggle Party has its own TV station, and in order to cooperate with the election propaganda, the TV station will broadcast the speech live, and Liu Lei can see the scene without leaving home.

The weather on the weekend is very good, Santoso's mood is also very good, this rally that has been planned for a long time is very important, today must be a good performance, Santoso, who has been in politics for many years, is used to seeing big scenes, naturally will not be frightened by this battle, but I don't know why, as soon as he approached the venue of the event, he had an ominous feeling in his heart, as if he had forgotten something, and as if something was going to happen. He looked at the crowd in the square and shook his head to drive the bad feeling out of his head. The time for the plan had come, and nearly 15,000 people had gathered in the square, more than they had expected — that's why, of course, Liu Lei had secretly informed their rival party that there would be a good show today, and there would be more natural people — hundreds of uniformed policemen were maintaining order in the square, and a white platform had been erected in the middle of the square, where Santoso would give his speech. Santoso was very happy to see so many people here, could it be that his support rating had risen again? He guessed in his heart that in the square, the rally had already begun, and after the host's brief speech, the main character of the rally would be invited: Santoso, the party chairman of the Mingshu Struggle Party.

In a makeshift hut under the stage, Santoso reached out and wiped his face, took a deep breath and put on a kind smile, and asked his wife beside him, "How am I doing this?" Mrs. Santoso looked him up and down, tidied up his clothes for him, then kissed him on the face and said, "Wonderful!" Mrs. Santoso also asked him, "How am I?" "Just as good!" Mrs. Santoso wore a red coat today, with a diamond-resistant necklace around her neck and a pair of red gemstone earrings on her ears. Santoso took Mrs. Child's hand and said apologetically: "I haven't bought you a decent piece of jewelry for so many years, I'm really sorry for you!" The host outside had already called out Santoso's name loudly, and the audience raised their hands and shouted: "Santoso! Santoso!" Santoso walked out with his wife on his face!

His wife shook hands with him and sat down in the audience, and Santoso walked up to the podium with a kind smile on his face. At the beginning of the speech, his speech was very successful, expounding his governing policy from the perspective of being close to the people's livelihood, on the other hand, his height was able to be accepted by those intellectuals who thought they had thoughts, everything was perfect, the speech was about to end, the enthusiasm of the audience was very high, and there were bursts of warm applause! The last time was a time for the chairman to communicate with ordinary party members, and the microphone was passed in the crowd below, and if there were any questions, he could directly ask the chairman questions at this time. At first, the first few were normal, the questions raised were not scathing, Santoso answered their questions easily and wittily, and the atmosphere of the whole venue was very good!

At this time, the microphone passed into the hands of a dark-skinned man, who took the microphone and said to Santoso: "I have a question that I don't want to ask, but if I don't ask it I will have trouble sleeping - because Chairman Santoso is a perfect person in my heart, so I was conflicted when I knew about it, and I didn't want this perfect idol to be tarnished in the slightest." However, if I don't ask, then it will be even more difficult for me to feel at ease, I just want to know what kind of person Chairman Santoso, who I have always admired, is!" The hostile parties will certainly do their best to use this opportunity to attack themselves! He still smiled and said: "This friend, if you have any questions, just ask! It doesn't matter, I also want everyone to know what kind of person I am." The high-powered PA equipment transmitted Santoso's voice far away.

The man clenched the microphone and asked, "Chairman Santoso, I want to know, your wife, Mrs. Santoso has always claimed that her jewelry is all imitations, and none of them are true, right?" Santoso didn't know what the other party was going to ask, but the question was well known, and he had nothing to hide: "Yes, you are right, I have been married to my wife for almost forty years, and I have not bought her any decent jewelry, I am very sorry for her, she has been so firmly supportive of me for so many years......" His tone was full of apologies, and his eyes looked at his wife sitting in the audience gently, and he immediately won everyone's sympathy. His wife also gave him a reassuring look, meaning nothing. "But I've heard that her jewels are genuine, and every piece is worth a fortune!" the questioner suddenly became embarrassed, and the audience was in an uproar, and Santoso changed color!

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