On the plane of Australian Prime Minister Lurkwen, Su Peng sat on a fixed deck among the plane and was drinking with Lurkwen.

"Cheers." Su Peng and Australian Prime Minister Lurkwen clinked a glass of wine and drank the crystal wine glass.

"Walter, it's great that you can wake up...but it's a bit strange, why did your left hand accidentally get hurt?"

After a glass of wine, Lurkwen asked Su Peng with a glass of wine.

Upon hearing this, Su Peng put down his wine glass and stroked his left hand with his right hand.

His left hand was wrapped in black sports strain tape, and his left hand was wearing black gloves.

"When I woke up, I accidentally smashed my hand on the medical device. The $400,000 worth of the device was almost reimbursed by me."

Su Peng smiled slightly and said.

Lu Erkewen nodded when he heard this, but did not care, but began to discuss Chinese history with Su Peng.

Su Peng chatted casually, but his spirit was already placed on his left hand.

He contacted Lu Erkewen. Lu Erkewen knew that Su Peng was from China and he also needed a friend who knew about China to help him interpret some things. He happily agreed to arrange a seat for Su Peng.

Because of his good personal relationship, Lu Kewen invited Su Peng to take his Broadcasting 737 business plane to China together.

But along the way, Su Peng's spirit was only 'long-lasting' literature' and a small part was placed on Lu Erkewen, and most of the spirit was devoted to the perception of the left hand.

Su Peng's left hand completely turned into a light composed of the power of law in the game of death and reincarnation, and merged into the arm of the left hand.

But in reality, Su Peng's hand did not turn into a light arm.

The surface of his hand is still the same as that of an ordinary person, with a layer of skin, but Su Peng himself knew that his left arm and left hand were no longer flesh and blood, and that layer of skin could be abandoned at any time.

Even so, if you stare at Su Peng's left hand, you can still see something strange. Su Peng simply wrapped his left arm with sports tape and then found a glove.

At this time, most of his spirit was sensing the power of the law in his left hand.

Su Peng's left arm contained the power of concrete laws. Even if Su Peng could not fully interpret it, just a little sensing made Su Peng feel that he benefited a lot.

Just a little bit of energy and the left arm with the power of the law will bring great benefits to Su Peng.

The endless feedback of the law continues to flow through Su Peng's perception.

"...Walter, are you still listening?"

At this time, Su Peng suddenly heard Lu Erkewen's voice sounding in front of him.

"Ah, I'm still listening." Su Peng's spirit returned to reality. He nodded and said to Lu Erkewen: "You are right. Your Boeing 737 business plane is a little smaller."

"That's right, I plan to change to a special plane, but it's only 600 million A-bit. But they just don't approve it to me. I really think they are deliberately causing trouble for me."

Lurkwen held the wine glass, he drank a little too much, and said in a nagging manner.

"Car plane? Don't bother them. I can give you one, just 600 million Australian dollars. I want to buy one myself, but I don't use it easily. I will lend you a little to it for now."

Su Peng said with a smile.

"Oh! Oh my God, are you telling it the truth?" Lu Kewen said unwillingly.

"No problem." Su Peng said. Who cares? Anyway, the currency in reality is no longer important to him.

"You are really my friend..." Lurkwen stood up, spread his arms, Su Peng smiled faintly, stood up and hugged him. While hugging, he heard Lurkwen whisper in his ear: "I will share a large share of the Australian Army equipment next year to Leiden."

Su Peng smiled and said nothing, just nodded, and said, "Just come out of the hospital, I feel a little depressed. I'll take a nap and call me in China."

"Well, go to bed, I still have some documents to deal with." Lu Erkewen said, Su Peng nodded. He walked to the place where he rested in the special plane, opened the bed, lay on it, closed his eyes and concentrated on experiencing the power of the law in his left arm.

In his perception, time became unimportant. After more than a dozen hours, Su Peng opened his eyes and the plane had already landed and stopped. He knew that he had arrived at the imperial capital of China.

"Let's go, my friend." Lu Erkewen had already rested and had just had a professional dressing up his instrument. He wanted to face the welcome of Chinese friends and reporters in the best attitude.

Su Peng stood up and followed Lu Kewen behind him. The cabin door opened. Su Peng and Lu Kewen's close staff walked out of the plane together.

Below the plane is the guard of honor of China, and there are several senior Chinese officials and officers picking up the plane below.

Lurkwen smiled as he thought he was the most graceful smile, and waved his hand while walking off the plane.

But what puzzled him was that when he came to China in the past, he would see children holding flowers and reporters from China. Why didn’t they have one today?

This doubt did not stop Lu Kewen from walking. He took his staff out of the plane. Under the plane was the Chinese honor guard, a man who looked like a senior Chinese official, and two officers came over.

"Hello." Lu Erkewen smiled and took the initiative to shake hands with the senior Chinese executives who were picking up the plane.

"I'm fine, you won't be very good soon." The Chinese senior executive looked at Lu Erkewen and said, with a faint red light in his eyes.

Lu Erkewen was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the senior Chinese official and asked, "What do you mean by saying that? Isn't your country welcome me?"

The senior official sneered and said nothing, but the two officers next to him understood, one of them waved his arm.

Suddenly, the guard of honor of more than 300 people instantly surrounded Lu Erkewen and others. Hundred muzzles and more than 100 micro-submachine guns pointed at Lu Erkewen.

Lurkwen was completely confused. He knew that his bodyguard had been disarmed and he was controlled by himself. Tai Takashi reacted and said, "You are provoking international disputes!"

"It's not a dispute, it's a war." The senior Chinese executive said, and said to the officer: "Take it away, take it away, the Imperial Capital Hotel."

The soldiers came up and forcibly took Lurkwen and others into the military vehicle...

...

"They are provoking war! Fucking war! The whole world will know everything China has done, and this is challenging the international order!"

On the 17th floor of the Imperial Capital Hotel, Lu Erkewen, who was under house arrest here, shouted wildly, smashing everything in the room with force.

Su Peng quietly looked at the furious Lu Erkewen without saying a word.

He and Lu Kewen's first aide were both detained in the Imperial Capital Hotel.

Su Peng was sitting near the window at this time and looked down.

In the entire Chinese imperial capital, police and soldiers can be seen everywhere, but civilians cannot see one, and it seems that there is martial law.

However, most ordinary people think it is the martial law of ordinary AAPCE conferences.

Lurkwen shouted again, and he kept smashing the things in the room.

Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open and an officer walked into, followed by seven or eight soldiers with live ammunition.

"Quiet!" the officer looked at Lurkwen coldly and said.

"I'm the fucking Prime Minister of Australia! How can you treat me like this?" Lurkwen was already furious and shouted to the officer.

"Hmph, the floor directly above you is the American President O'Harro Horse, and the top floor on your left is the Russian Prime Minister Kinpo. They are not convinced, but now they are honest. Do you want to experience the same thing? How do we keep them quiet?"

The officer sneered and said to Lurkwen.

When Lu Erkewen heard this, he was stunned and his arrogance disappeared a lot, but immediately, he blushed and said to the officer: "Crazy...crazy! You are provoking a world war!"

"It's a world war, and it won't be far away."

The officer said, and he looked at Lu Erkewen coldly and said to him: "Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, someone will take you to watch the largest military parade in China. Cherish your last chance."

As he said that, he looked into the room and said, "I don't want to hear the noise anymore, and you don't want to lose your 'decent', right?"

As he said that, he knocked on the door twice with the military stick in his hand, looked at Lu Kewen with a warning, and then turned and left.

"Bang!" The door closed, and Su Peng, Lu Erkewen and his chief aide were left in the room.

Lu Erkewen's arrogance dissipated a lot, and he didn't dare to really anger the other party. The reason why a hero does not suffer the loss in front of him is not only understood by Chinese people.

He stood there for a while, turned to look at Su Peng, and said, "Walter! Isn't your family the red family of China? Do you know this? What the hell is going on?"

Upon hearing this, Su Peng gently pressed the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him with his left hand, and then turned around and said, "Wait quietly for twenty-four hours. This is my advice to you. You will not be in danger. Everything will be completed before tomorrow."

As he said that, Su Peng took a step forward.

His body penetrated the floor-to-ceiling glass windows so directly and fell downstairs!

"Oh my God!" Lu Erkewen couldn't help but shouted blankly when he saw this scene.

He walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling window and pressed his hand on the floor-to-ceiling window, and found that the entire floor-to-ceiling window was still intact.
Chapter completed!