Kirk looked at the old man and looked at him as he held his belt.

"Your relative, I remember only one son..."

Seeing the old man turn his eyes on him, Kirk said to the old man.

"Unfortunately, you guessed it was my son, Little Ott."

The aggressive and aggressive old man showed a hint of unhidden sadness and said, "Although my son was not good and disobedient, he even formed a gang that was insignificant, after all, he was my son. When he was thirty or forty years old and calm down, I planned to hand over the gang to him and then I retire... But now, he has been killed."

After saying that, the old man's eyes became sharp. He looked out the car window, Su Peng, more than 30 meters away, and said, "My son's insignificant subordinates had had a conflict with this person. Later, my son checked some information and found the address of this person. But before he could take action, he was killed... According to the people at the scene, the person who took action at that time was also an Asian with black hair and black eyes like him."

"this……"

When Kirk heard this, his face became solemn. He was not afraid that Su Peng was very rich, because no matter how rich a gentleman was, he was also a game rule. He was proficient in the rules. What he was afraid of was this old Mr. Ott, who represented the darkness hidden underground in Canberra, and also represented violence.

And that Mr. Walter Su may have been related to the murder case, which immediately made him feel extremely stressed. He didn't know Su Peng's background. If the other party was also a black Taoist family, then his own safety...

Especially, the other party not only has the ability to be violent, but also has money and connections... he looked at Lurkwen and the deputy police chief of the Canberra Police Department who were talking to him outside. It seemed that Walter Su would have it soon.

"I'm worried about what he will do to me..."

Kirk hesitated and said to the old man.

"What will he do to you? Do you think we won't do it?"

The old man smiled coldly, his smile always made people feel chilled, just like the smile of an executioner.

Kirk shivered. He was like a proverb from a distant oriental man, like a mouse in a bellows, both ends of anger.

"You have to do it even if you can't do it. Don't forget that I have evidence in my hands about what you have done. If you tell the police dogs in Canberra, they will be happy to arrest you. The reputation you have worked hard will immediately become like a stinky fish on the coast. No one will help you again, and you will be completely finished. Even if it is not the death penalty, it will be lifelong imprisonment. I believe that the people in the prison like you, a clean 'gent', and you may live a very 'sexual blessing' in the second half of your life."

The old man said to Kirk with a threatening smile.

It was obvious that the old man's words worked very well, and Kirk's body began to tremble involuntarily, as if he thought of what the old man said. It was likely to become a reality.

"I try my best to get his information, but you have to promise me and help you do this. You have to return those things to me!"

Kirk's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he made a final struggle.

"Give it back to you? Let me think about it. If you act more obediently, maybe I can consider it."

The old man didn't give Kirk a certain answer, and said ambiguously.

But Kirk had no other choice. His own handle was too big and he was controlled by the other party. He could tell with his butt that the other party would definitely not hand it over to him easily.

"Okay, go out and give you a week to inquire about the news. In a week, I want the result. Now, get off the car."

The old man finally issued an order to expel him.

Kirk looked at the old man deeply with his eyes, and some emotion was revealed in his eyes that he tried his best to hide. Then he snorted, opened the car door, and walked down.

The blonde driver standing outside the car got into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and said to the old man behind, "Boss, why are you still keeping this scum? Let's just squeeze his money dry and then find a chance to sink him into the sea."

"Ha...you don't understand."

The old man smiled and took out a cigar box from his pocket, took out a cut cigar, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and said as if he was pointing out: "We want to squeeze his money, it can be done at any time, but if he pushes people into a dead end, he may make some dying struggles. There is a wise saying in ancient China, that if a fish fights to death, the fisherman's net will be broken, which is not good for us, and we also lack a person who has mastered the information of the upper class, and he can be used as our ears and our pawns... For example, this time..."

As he said that, the old man looked through the car window again and looked at Su Peng's figure more than 30 meters away.

The blonde driver nodded slightly without comment, then turned on the ventilation device in the car, and then started the car.

...

"Let's just stop here today, I'll go and have a look."

Here, Su Peng, who was talking to Lu Kewen, said.

And Lurkwen, the future Australian Prime Minister, is an absolute big shot, and he is very enthusiastic about embracing Su Peng.

This is not how high Su Peng's emotional intelligence is. He fooled Lu Erkewen into his own loyal friend so quickly.

Su Peng used another method that also has high requirements for qualifications. Although it is not very exquisite, it has a strong momentum and a strong force, and one force reduces ten times.

Smash with money.

Some people say that politics is a bitch, and it is better than anything else, but in fact it is the most affectionate and full of filth.

This sentence is actually a bit biased.

From a vocabulary perspective, politics is a thing, and it is compared to a bitch. The profession is a bit weird from a Chinese perspective. If it is changed to a whore, it is all bitch. Although it may not be correct from a realistic perspective, it is much more comfortable in terms of vocabulary meaning.

This Lu Erkewen is a political person. Su Peng knew that compared with others, his emotional intelligence may not be higher than others. It is better to honestly use his expertise.

The so-called specialty is spending money.

It is different from what most officials in China have done, done, or wanted to do to improve the hidden welfare of civil servants, but they must not be said. In a capitalist society, giving money to political stars is not something that cannot be said.

As long as the money comes from, there is no problem, and the destination is a book that can be checked.

In Japan, this is called political donation, and in Western capitalist countries, this is called political donation or political investment. They are all things, but they are just different.

Take Australia as an example. In addition to the right to vote for public elections, any citizen also has the right to pay private money to fund any party or individual in a party.

Because unlike China, if any political party wants to rule, the money it will never be paid in a small amount, not bribery, but political advertisements and so on.

The same is true for individuals.

Take the US campaign for president as an example. Bush Jr., Obama and others run for president, and each person spends at least millions to tens of millions of dollars to build momentum for themselves.

This is still obvious.

The presidential candidate himself does not have that much money, and most of the funds come from supporters to raise funds.

There are several types of donations. If donated to a certain party, it will join the party’s public account and then be used as party advertising, publicity, or various administrative expenses in the party’s association.

If donated to individuals, it is divided into project funds and special funds. Project funds are to fund a special project, such as campaign funds. Many political stars will even hold public fundraising meetings to allow their supporters to give their money to run for the election.

Special funds are more ambiguous, but after analogy, it will make people understand that special funds are equivalent to private treasurys.

This money will do various roles to the elector, and may even be funded by donors, such as the roof of Lurkwen's house, and the maintenance fund it will be funded by special funds.

The more famous one is that the Watergate incident in the United States was used to pay some people's compensation using the President's Special Fund.

Lurkwen naturally accepted various donations. He was not a particularly wealthy person, with his total assets exceeding only two million Australian dollars, and he could not always run for election with his own money.

Just now, Su Peng expressed his intention to sponsor the Australian Prime Minister. Sure enough, he immediately caught the man's appetite and talked with Su Peng for about ten minutes.

Su Peng asked about some of the Liberal Party’s political concepts and policy guidelines, which were found in campaign advertisements and were not considered secrets. Lu Erkewen also welcomed financial supporters very much, so he naturally knew everything and said everything.

Ten minutes later, Su Peng and Lu Erkewen became familiar with each other.

"So goodbye Su, I'm lucky to know you today."

After Lurkwen hugged Su Peng, he said to him. Su Peng nodded and hugged the deputy director of the Canberra police station, which was considered a farewell.

Lu Erkewen and the deputy director both had their own drivers, while Su Peng walked to his own car and opened the door to enter the cab.

When entering the cab, Su Peng saw a Chevrolet just drove out of the parking area of ​​the mansion. Su Peng recognized that it was Kirk's car.

"Has he left?"

Su Peng thought to himself that in his impression, Kirk almost came out of the dinner venue with him. He chatted with Lu Kewen and the others for more than ten minutes, but he didn't expect Kirk had not left yet.

However, Su Peng was too lazy to say hello. After Kirk's Chevrolet drove out, Su Peng drove to his home in a car.

...

Not long after Su Peng arrived at his villa, drove his car into the garage and parked it, and Su Peng entered the villa.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Holin Stone of Merrill Lynch Bank, asking him to come to his home tomorrow to discuss the authorization matter, and Su Peng went upstairs to sleep.
Chapter completed!