Chapter 10 "Japanese Traitor"
Chapter 10 ["Japanese Traitor"] (Part 1) The car is in Mercedes-Benz. Yang Wei is obviously very familiar with the road in Toronto. While driving steadily, the expression on her face is somewhat unfathomable.
Just as soon as I asked her what she wanted me to do, Yang Weishun took out a very thin folder and threw it to me.
"What?" Take a look first."
I opened it, and the first one is the same thing as a personal resume, which is all in English, and in the upper right corner is a photo.
This is a yellow old man in his sixties. He looks very fat, with small squinting eyes, wearing a pair of glasses, and a serious face.
His hair is gray, but his eyes are deep and energetic.
I casually turned to the back. There were a lot of color photos, but the shooting angle was very positive.
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that these photos were not taken secretly, but by a regular photographer. Whether it was lighting or angle, they were very professional.
In the photo, the old man made various postures, including giving a speech, contemplative, and taking photos with others... "Who is this?" I took a look at these photos and turned back to the first page... U.S. House of Representatives... Congressman? I was stunned for a moment, but then I saw the name on it... "Jason... Nakata?" I blurted out, "Damn it! The Japanese?" Yang Wei stared at the car and said quickly, "Yes.
Jason. Nakata, male, 63 years old, is the third-generation Japanese in the United States. He was born in the United States and grew up in the United States. In addition to the blood flowing from the Japanese body, he can be said to be a complete American.
He officially became a member of the state legislature in 1996.
He won the election by an absolute advantage in the first year and became a member of the Federal House of Representatives, a member of the Democratic Party... a very determined member.
And if nothing unexpected happens, he will gradually enter the core of the Democratic Party in two years ***..." After saying this, Yang Wei sighed and looked at me: "That's the general information. The rest is his personal resume, and..." I'm a little impatient: "Show me a Japanese. What are you doing with the local information?" I'll ask you for help."
Yang Wei seemed to smile.
She glanced at me quickly: "I guess you will have this reaction... Alas, I know you hate Japanese, and so do I... But you must help me with this kind of thing."
I frowned: "You...what do you want me to help you? A Japanese U.S. congressman... You'd better make it clear."
"Extly speaking, he is a Democrat member of the U.S. House of Representatives. He is a Democrat."
Yang added with a smile.
"I don't care what party he is."
I suddenly became suspicious.
took a look at her and said in a low voice, "You... You didn't want me to kill him for you, did you?" Yang smiled and glanced at me quickly, with a charming look: "Of course not! You are really good at joking."
"You still have to start from the beginning."
"Hmm."
Yang Wei brewed for a moment and said slowly, "The U.S. congressional midterm elections are not far away, and now all parties are nervously raising funds..." She thought for a moment and smiled, "Maybe I need to explain to you... In the United States, the presidential election is held every four years, but the congressional election is held
is called the midterm election. Congress in the United States is not for the House of Representatives and the Senate. Every two years of elections, the Democratic Party and the Republican Party will fight to the death. Whoever can get a majority of seats in Congress can effectively control power... Do you understand this truth? I smiled and said, "At least I went to primary school!" OK..." Yang Wei sighed, "Now the president of the United States is the Republican Party, so in order to fight with the Republican Party, the Democrats can only find a way to win the congressional election and win as many seats as possible... Therefore, the congressional election is also very important to them... And this Japanese congressman, he It's from the Democratic Party.
"Actually, the so-called election is just a political game.
The battlefield between the two sides is the struggle between politicians.
But behind it, there must be a lot of financial support... That is what we usually call 'political funds', do you understand? As she smiled, she said slowly, "At the time of the election, in order to create momentum for yourself, TV, newspapers, and all media carpet propaganda, and find ways to buy information and expose the scandal of the other party.
These cost a lot of manpower and material resources... In a word, that is... I need a lot of money!!" In the United States, those big politicians are supported by big consortia.
Those big families and large conglomerates of traditional forces in the United States will use funds to support the political parties they choose. Once their supporters come to power, they will give them great benefits, policy support, and so on.
The matter is very complicated... And this Japanese congressman has not yet become a real 'big politician'. Now he is just a potential person who is developing into the core circle, so those real big consortia will not waste money in such a quasi-first-class, or second-rate government. On the guest.
And now, in the face of the election, he also comes out to 'pull sponsorship' everywhere... Do you understand? I listened to Yang Wei patiently and exhaled, "I can probably understand... But what do you mean by saying this to me?" Yang smiled strangely: "If there is no accident, you will see this Japanese congressman at Mr. Solin's banquet in a moment."
La sponsorship... I lost my voice and said, "No way... Did he go to Canada to find Solinla to sponsor? Solin is Canada's biggest underworld leader... A congressman asked the underworld for money for his own election. If it is exposed, he will be doomed!" Yang Weiliang's expression did not change at all. He asked me in an indifferent tone, "What is this? Isn't the money of the underworld money? The U.S. Congress has a biennial election, and so many senators participate in the election... Do you know where the political contributions behind them come from? Do you think this is ridiculous? Let me tell you... at least in several families in Las Vegas, there are people who send a lot of money to politicians every year for their election! And this Jason. Nakata is still smart. He also went far away to Canada to solicit sponsorship..." Yang Wei patiently explained to me: "Mr. Solin has been working hard to bleach for the past two years. He has a lot of legal industries and companies under his name.
These are not afraid of exposure... Moreover, although Canada has always been the backyard of the United States, it is not native to the United States, and it can also effectively avoid the eyes and ears of the media and opponents.
It's not easy for others to find out the source of his funds... Also, do you know that Mr. Solin is preparing for an ocean transportation group? Humph, he has done the smuggling business, and now he has changed hands to do proper ocean transportation... And the branch he is about to set up in the United States just needs..." Yang Wei sighed and shook his head: "Chen Yang, these political things are too complicated. I won't understand with you for a while... But this Japanese, It's really here to sponsor."
"Okay."
I nodded: "Then what does this have to do with me? What do you need me to do for you? Yang Wei did not answer me directly, but continued: "Solin's legitimate business is under the name of a group company... Now, you use drug resources to do business with Mr. Solin and change the regular share of legitimate business. If I don't guess wrong, Solin will give Fang Baye a part of the shares of his own group. It is used in exchange for the supply of drugs in the next two years... Therefore, from a moral point of view, if Solin sponsors politicians in the name of the group... then it must make Fang Ba Ye nod.
Of course, this is only on the scene. Fang Ba Ye should not interfere in these matters... But, after all, he will also become a major shareholder in the Solin Group.
So, when you pay the money, you also need Master Fang to nod and sign it, even if it's just a look.
After saying this in one breath, she laughed and said, "Mr. Solin hasn't decided yet. After all, it's good for him to fund an American congressman. Although it's good, it's not very tempting. For Solin, he's still thinking about it.
As for whether he finally agreed or not... My current guess is, 50%, half and half.
In this case... the role of Master Fang is reflected... Although this is not related to Master Fang, if at that time, he only makes a symbolic comment as a major shareholder, it may affect Mr. Solin's decision! Although Solin is a very independent person, he has no final answer to this matter. It can be said that he has been hesitating now.
"What the hell do you want me to do?" I smiled bitterly.
"It's very simple... I hope you can find a way to influence Master Fang, and then ask Master Fang to suggest Mr. Solin... to refuse the request of this daily newspaper."
She thought for a moment, "If possible, it's better to have some conflicts between them. That's the best!" I was stunned and couldn't help touching my nose: "That's it?" That's it!"