Lord Hamilton had been paying close attention to Lan Zhanjiang's movements, and could even predict what he wanted to do.

However, this poor man of the Lan family was pulled away by Matsui Heishi, which made the lord very uncomfortable. Lehman was slightly injured, or even died here, it didn't matter to him, or even better.

Why did Matsui Heishi come out at this time, and he also stirred up a beautiful accident. Something must have happened, or has already happened; And, right here, on this last green.

The Lord's eagle-sharp eyes scanned the audience, and everything seemed normal. As in previous similar scenes, bored politicians, rich hurters, pretty ladies and beautiful ladies, leisurely cheering on the lame ball skills of a few influential and distinguished guests in the April sun.

The club's security guards patrolled the perimeter, General Edward's entourage formed a second protective circle, Peter's men were scattered among the crowd, their professionalism was trustworthy, and the Lord also felt that the two geisha were unreliable, and their oriental style of scratching their heads was distracting General Edward.

Ling Yi's accident should have been the caddy, and he was lucky to get a chance to show his face. Probably not here, the caddie opportunity comes from Lehman. As is customary, Mr. Lehman should have thanked the caddie after the final blow.

"Peter, do you see anything?" Lord Hamilton asked the professionals around him, and he trusted the eyes and instincts of professionals.

"Her camera is too close." Peter pointed to a beautiful female anchor.

"Questions?" Compared to other reporters and hosts, she is the closest to Lehman and caddies.

"It's not certain yet, it's a little bit wrong. Other anchors are outside the circle, and she is too active today. I found it a bit strange between her and the caddy. Although they did not communicate verbally, the eyes they looked at each other showed that ......"

"That doesn't mean anything, Peter, look elsewhere. Strike! This kid is awesome! ”

The caddy, Jun Watanabe, finally swung his game, and the white ball made a curved trajectory on the green grass and rolled steadily into the hole.

"You deserve to be rewarded." Lehman excitedly patted Watanabe Jun on the back and complimented; "Even if Tiger Woods came to play this ball, it wouldn't be more exciting."

"Mr. Woods is my idol." Toshiya Watanabe was happy and replied shyly.

"You like tigers too?" Lehman is very good at acting, and being able to temporarily fulfill a caddy's dream is good for his personal image.

Yoko Kawakami was the first to hold up the microphone in front of them and asked in fluent English, "Mr. Lehman, do you think he will become a star like Mr. Woods?" ”

"Absolutely." Lehman tapped Watanabe on the chest; "Lo and behold, he has the qualities of a tiger. Young man, do you have any requirements? I should do something for you. ”

"Mr. Watanabe, Mr. Lehman admires you." Yoko turned the microphone to Jun Watanabe, secretly anxious. He seemed hesitant, perhaps nervous.

"Thank you, Mr. Lehman, and if I may, I would like to ask you to find my grandfather for me, who is American. His father and grandmother miss him very much, and here is his picture. Watanabe spoke, and pulled open the neckline and took out an inlay.

Yoko Kawakami breathed a sigh of relief. It's a choreographed line from Miss Haruko, who is smiling at another guest three meters away; As long as Watanabe Jun says the first sentence, the following is simple.

"As long as he hasn't returned to God." Mr. Lehman leaned closer to Watanabe's chest.

The necklace is not too long, and to see the small and somewhat yellowed photo clearly, you can only get as close as possible. Watanabe is half a head taller than Lehman, and this action is normal.

Watanabe Jun pressed the mechanism with trembling fingers, and the lid of the pendant popped open.

Lehman smelled a strange smell, faint, not sweat, not perfume. The moment the pendant was opened, this smell appeared.

"I'm so happy to see you today, it's like seeing grandpa. You're all from the United States. Watanabe Jun spoke, and although it seemed stiff, he finally expressed it completely. He lowered his head again and whispered in Lehman's ear, "Father, I wish you were my father." ”

"You nasty nigga, mongrel." Lehman suddenly became furious, and he raised his arm and slammed it into Watanabe's face. There was a "snap", leaving a crisp applause.

"I'm sorry sir...... I beg your pardon. Watanabe Jun knelt down aggrievedly, covered his face, and lowered his head.

"Oops, fooled, this hateful Southerner." Lord Hamilton immediately realized that the conspiracy had taken place.

He and Peter rushed over as fast as they could.

However, it was such a dramatic scene that attracted the attention of the reporters the most, and whether it was the reporter of this or the United States or any other country, they had already rushed up and crowded Lehman around. The two geisha screamed, but their bodies were cleverly blocked in a very important position, and whoever came near had to avoid the folding fan in their hands first.

And Lehman was still hitting the caddy, whimpering and squeezing foul language.

Peter rushed over with four burly security guards, who overthrew first the geisha, then several cameras, and rudely slammed a passage to free Lehman from the crowd.

Lehman was still cursing loudly, completely tearing off his face without any of the demeanor of a senator. Constant reporters pounced on Lehman, shoved the microphone in front of Lehman, and asked strange questions.

At this time, Lehman's best bet is to keep his mouth shut. But he seemed to be insane, and he acted into the microphone with a brutality and rudeness that was more violent than a drunken cowboy.

Lord Hamilton finds a golf cart and stuffs Lehman into it with Peter.

The bodyguard drove the cart away from the chaotic scene, and Lord Hamilton angrily grabbed Lehman's ears and yelled, "You are crazy, why are you doing this? ”

"That, he insulted me! He insulted my ancestors! Lehman roared back; He was holding a picture of my father, and yes, he said my father was his grandfather. Am I a great descendant of Dele? That bastard, nasty nigga ......"

"You've been fooled!" Lord Hamilton was quick to say to Peter; "Go, find that child, I must get that pendant."

Peter jumped out of the car and raced to the last green.

Even so, Lord Hamilton felt dazed, even hopeless!

Lehman has played out the rudest, worst side of a white supremacist in front of an unknown few cameras, which are broadcast live on at least four television stations. Lehman's image is completely ruined, and this time, let alone let the ZF issue a clause; Back in Tokyo, whether anyone wants to see him is in between.

The caddy's necklace was the only lifesaver. But straw is straw, not a giant tree, and only Lehman's straw. If it can be obtained, it may be of some use to salvage Lehman's personal image, but it will not help at all with the operation that will be carried out.

Hamilton suddenly wanted to call back Peter, not to waste his precious time in useless places; It is time to find a way to recover it as soon as possible.

But Peter only listened to Lehman's command, and his duty was to protect the safety of a U.S. senator, including personal and reputational safety. He would definitely get back the pendant from the caddy's hand, and then Lehman would at least have room for explanation. And can put pressure on the ZF to conduct a thorough investigation into this matter.

Who is the person behind the caddy? The question was not difficult at all, and Lord Hamilton was immediately certain that Lehman had fallen into a trap carefully planned by Zhu Tong. But it didn't work, he couldn't come out and identify it, because he couldn't prove anything.

It's time to stop. Lord Hamilton suddenly realised that he was going to find himself in an awkward position, and he did not want to be the focus of media chase for such a notorious friend.

Peter rushed to the green, and it would not have taken more than three minutes to escort Mr. Lehman out and back.

However, it was a fatal three minutes.

The two companions who were supposed to be dealing with the aftermath on the spot, somehow, both crouched near the hole. Holding his stomach, his face was pale, as if he had been attacked, and he seemed to have a sudden stomach upset.

Peter decided to find the caddie first and retrieve the pendant.

He squeezed into the center of the crowd again with good training and a strong body, and found that he could not do much.

Watanabe's handsome face still had tear stains, and the fingerprints left by Lehman's thick palm were clearly visible. The corners of his eyes were black, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and his nostrils were bleeding. Facing the camera, he looked confused, in a trance, looking pitiful and innocent.

"It's really *** good at pretending." Peter cursed in his heart, he had no idea that the show was not over, and a trap had already begun against him or Lord Hamilton.

Watanabe Jun hasn't answered any questions yet, he just stands up from the ground and shows what he has encountered from all angles to the whole world and the world through one lens after another.

Peter broke through the last wall and grabbed Watanabe's chest.

With a frightened expression on his face, Watanabe grabbed Peter's hand with both hands and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”

"What are you doing, let everyone see the good things you do."

Peter is a federal agent, and neither strength nor skill can be matched by a young caddy.

The pendant was quickly grabbed by Peter, and with a little force, the necklace broke, and the pendant fell into his palm with a piece of fabric torn from his jersey.

Poor Watanabe, not long after he stood up, was attacked again, the necklace was torn, the necklace was snatched, the jersey was torn, and a bloody wound was left on his neck.

He cried out in despair, "Please, sir, give it back to me." ”

The people around were stunned, and in their experience they simply could not have expected that someone would dare to commit such a cruel act to a child in front of so many cameras. Immediately after that, there is excitement, which will definitely cause an even bigger sensation, and we must find out who this presumptuous guy is.

Peter was about to turn away when he felt a tingling in his ribs and was stabbed by a sharp object.

Peter turned his head to see that there was no clue that he was in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by at least seven men and women. Everyone is suspicious, but everyone seems so innocent.

Especially the beautiful brunette hostess, who had already put the microphone in front of Peter, asked, "Who are you, sir, and why do you rob a poor child of something?" ”

"You don't need to know." Peter said in English. His mind was a little wooden, and the hand holding the pendant was not so much.

Watanabe pounced on and took Peter's hand; "Give it back to me, this is what my father left me."

"Boy, you ......" Peter tried to clench his fists, but he couldn't use any force. I could only watch my fingers being swung away one by one, and the pendant returned to Watanabe Jun's hand again.

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