Everyone in the dim room took a breath of cold air.
In Renekton, there are indeed many people who support the Liberal Party, and some important people among them have considerable influence. Listening to Arushi's words, people think that he wants to kill all these politicians.
After guessing, almost all the gentlemen showed frightened expressions.
"This won't work..."
"Are you crazy?"
"If you leave evidence and get caught, this will have side effects."
As they finished talking, Arushi continued to tap his fingers on the table, coughed and interrupted everyone: "Your thoughts are indeed old and conservative. They are as simple as a buffalo plowing the field. They can only be led by others."
Walk on your nose."
"Buen Pace! I don't understand what you want to do!" The man with the mustache stood up and shouted angrily.
Arushi looked at him: "Mr. Luc, do you remember Dilio Konova?"
The mustachioed Luc was slightly startled, clenched his fists, and remembered the news in the newspaper not long ago.
"He is dead. He was murdered." Arushi said calmly, which made the others extremely puzzled.
"Isn't he a sudden death from a heart attack?" the bald man asked in surprise.
Arushi shook his head slightly: "In this world, there is a kind of power called invisible art. I think you all should understand it."
Several gentlemen were instantly frightened and started discussing passionately again.
"Why did you mention him?" Luc mustache asked Arushi.
Arushi tapped the table with his index finger twice: "Although I don't know who killed Dilio, I can be sure that it was not an accident... We can take advantage of this and blame it on the Liberal Party faction."
Putting the blame on?!
This move actually made Xiaohu and the others interested.
But if I think about it carefully, the problem still exists.
"What happened after putting the blame on them? The Liberal Party can completely say that the murder was caused by personal grudges and suppressed the matter." Someone questioned.
Arucci explained again: "If we publicize that the dead Dilio Konova was a Progressive Party member..."
After hearing this, almost everyone suddenly realized.
Even Luc, who had been refuting Arushi, had nothing to say.
People nodded to each other, thinking the idea was feasible.
First of all, the newspaper did not clearly state that Dilio's death was a homicide, but Arushi insisted that it was a murder and was related to the invisibility technique. Maybe there was something hidden in the case. The situation was delicate and all parties kept it secret.
And if they can confirm that Di Leo is a supporter of the Progressive Party, they will immediately set off a wave of opposition to the Liberal Party, which will have a negative impact on the White Crown government and lower their party's votes.
As for whether DiLeo is a Progressive or not, who knows?
As long as the Progressive Party can prove something next, a dead man can't defend himself. Moreover, he and Arusi are both members of the Huimin Chamber of Commerce. I heard that the two have a good relationship. Since Arusi is a member of the Progressive Party, then Dili
Aoye most likely is.
Outsiders will definitely understand this.
After the whispering stopped, the old man with white hair asked Arushi: "Mr. Arushi, is Congressman Robert behind you? Is this the task he entrusted to you?"
Arushi picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but did not answer, as if he acquiesced.
No one asked any more questions, and after chatting some more related topics, they left the room one after another.
No one expected that as soon as they stepped forward, a tall figure suddenly appeared from the darkness behind Arushi.
This guy had been sitting in the dark, outside the light. The guests had just focused their attention on Arushi, and they didn't even notice that there was such a person behind Arushi.
He remained silent like this, sitting quietly listening to their conversation and observing everyone for more than an hour.
When everyone else left and Arushi was the only one left in the room, he stood up and walked to the chair next to Arushi and sat down.
"Did you see everything clearly?" Arushi gently tasted the tea and said without raising his head.
The face of the mysterious man emerged under the light of the three-headed candlestick on the table.
This is a young man with short brown-black hair and a strand of flying hair hanging from his forehead.
His face was very clean-shaven, and his smooth skin was reflected in the light like orange peel.
He blinked slightly, his light green eyes showing a calm expression.
"It's very clear. From your exchange just now, I already know everyone's names, as well as their respective appearance and characteristics. I can't mistake anyone."
Arushi closed his eyes slightly and replied with contempt for everything: "So, can we write their obituaries?"
"Of course!" The young and handsome man nodded slightly, "I will let those gentlemen die where they should die and at the time they should die."
Arushi hummed in satisfaction.
"Very well, please remember our purpose."
The young man grinned, like a good young man who loves the sun.
"Yes... everything has cracks."
"Everything has cracks..." Arushi agreed.
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There is some undercurrent flowing secretly beneath the young city of Renekton.
After Victor persuaded De Gaulle, he still had to find out who attacked him and Will that night. He still had no clue.
After protecting Will for several days, the police finally let him go home because of the latter's persistence.
This made Victor a little dissatisfied.
Of course, he was not dissatisfied with the Inspection Bureau, but with Will.
As for why he got rid of the protection of the police, Will explained to Victor that he was going to the brewery to guide production. If he didn't keep an eye on him for a long time, he might cause trouble.
In this regard, he also emphasized that he would go out during the day and come back at night, which would be much safer.
Since this kid insists on doing this, Victor won't force him. He can do whatever he wants. Anyway, if he sells well in the future, he will get a big piece of meat.
If he is really assassinated again, it will be Will's own misfortune. Victor is his boss, not his father, and has no obligation to protect him at all times.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So Will went out alone and called a hired carriage.
However, he did not go to the brewery. Instead, he went to meet Eulogos from the East-West Railway Company.
The other party asked him to meet at the railway company office, and the two closed the room to chat. Soon Will learned important information from the other party.
"Rockefeller Ocean Trading is not so much a company as a capital alliance. No one can be the dominant player in this company."
Urugus's sitting posture was much more casual than at the banquet. He crossed his legs and pointed with one hand at the layout plan of the city's docks in front of him.
"The dock area we are familiar with is actually a fishing port for small boats. It used to be controlled by the White Hand. There may be smuggling and contraband trading. Although the profit is good, the amount is small and the risk is high. I have never transferred the money of those thugs to
You can see this little fight."
"And the real cargo port here, Violet Port, is also a freight terminal built by Rockefeller Company. Next to it is the passenger terminal, and next to it is the fishing port."
"Rockefeller's ships belong to different people. That company is equivalent to a qualification and brand, which combines large and small companies capable of ocean trade. Do you understand?"
Will seemed to understand, and Urugus continued: "What kind of cargo your ship is carrying? Before it docks at the port, only the people on the ship will know. Rockefeller will only make statistics when unloading the cargo to check for violations and excess quantities."
Missing cargo... you have to be aware of the fact that sometimes there is not enough on the ship and they are limited in how much they can transport."
Will sat across from the desk, put his fist to his mouth and thought, then asked: "You once said you would give me a chance, what on earth was that?"
Urugus smiled mysteriously: "I know someone from the Rockefeller Company, and I can lead you to meet him."