The second to tee off was Director Anthony. After he set up his stance and saw Lance talking with Prosecutor General Terry, he kept making practice swings again and again, never actually hitting the ball.
A smart man knows what to do at what time, instead of doing something stupid.
"I put some things in your trunk, if your license plate hasn't changed," Lance said quietly.
Prosecutor General Terry's face was full of smiles. "I actually didn't help that much. The specific work was all done by Anthony."
Lance shook his head slightly. "If you hadn't helped me, even if I spoke up, the effect wouldn't be this good."
"Don't be modest, this is what you deserve."
"In a while the senator will be coming to Golden Port City. When the time comes you can come over, we'll welcome him together."
A hint of delight showed on Prosecutor General Terry's face. "Wouldn't that be a bit inappropriate?"
