Chapter 780: One hundred and fourteen

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The presidential election vote is proceeding in a tense and orderly manner.
In order to prevent disturbances by imperial agents and terrorists, the Feiyang police, the national security forces, the regional security forces, and the special forces of the intelligence service were all deployed to maintain order.
This is a long process. For twelve hours, every moment touched people's hearts.
Time, one minute and one second passed.
Television news continues to track the voting.
At each polling place, people endlessly walked through the voting channel, pressed their thumbs on a row of voting machines, collected fingerprints and genes, conducted identity authentication, and then selected the candidates of their own mind.
Finally, he took the printed ballot paper to the end of the passage and dropped it into the ballot box under strict surveillance by the police and government officials.
The atmosphere is tense and warm. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the flow of people began to become sparse. According to on-site statistics, about 70% of the people completed the voting.
The support groups of the candidates have gathered spontaneously.
They waved slogans and posters in the area approved by the police, supporting the candidates in their minds. Among them, the actions of the Dawson group are the most public, and his supporters prepare a variety of celebration props with joy.
Even in some meeting places, a stage was set up and singers were invited to sing.
In their view, Dawson ascended the throne of the President, and he was determined. Neither Perez nor Zhao Xi could pose any threat to Dawson. Although in history, there have been many examples of opinion polls leading the way, but in the end was turned over by opponents.
However, that was achieved by the leader making a mistake or the chaser suddenly playing the ace at the last minute.
In this presidential campaign, not only did Dawson make mistakes, but Peres and Zhao Xi later made mistakes. They should not be discouraged at the last minute. The pre-election of the presidential election that was held in advance, every minute and every second, and even every TV screen propaganda is very important.
And their disappearance at the last minute is equivalent to giving up the presidential throne to Dawson.
Compared with the joy and ease of Dawson's supporters, Perez and Zhao Xi's supporters were much quieter. They stayed quietly in the area surrounded by temporary railings, silently watching the Dawson group not far away busy arranging the celebration venue, running around screaming and drinking.
The large screen on the square is still the same voting picture. Reporters and presenters who have been busy for hours seem to find no excitement. The morning news is also being broadcast repeatedly.
While silent and lively, all parties and groups formed an extremely sharp contrast.
Suddenly, a sirens sound came, and in the southeast of the square, there was a noise.
People stood outside the cordon set by the police, standing on tiptoe and stretching their necks to look around. They inquired what happened.
I only saw a crowd of people, and the crowd was surging. A moment later, with the intervention of the police, the small-scale confusion subsided in an instant.
"what happened?"
"Fighted. It was Zhao Xi's supporter and Perez's supporter."
"why?"
"There is news that Perez had been bought by Dawson long ago, and the two parties together suppressed Zhao Xi. In fact, Perez never thought of becoming president ..."
"Isn't it possible? Dawson and Perez's political opinions have always been different, but Zhao Xi and Perez have been united to challenge Dawson."
"Who knows, hey, do you think some things are what they seem?"
"Zhao Xi's supporters are really angry."
"What's the use of anger, to be honest, my second vote was given to Zhao Xi. I agree with his political opinions, but his foundation is too shallow, and there are some things that can't be done without the president's words."
The two parties fighting were taken away by the police.
When they were taken out of the crowd by the police, when they were escorted into the police car, they saw that the supporter of Zhao Xi, who was beating people, was a gentle and middle-aged man who looked good.
At the moment, his original straight clothes were already dusty and messy, and there were still a few dark blue faces on his face, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood.
At the last moment when he lowered his head into the police car, he looked back at the Zhao Xi supporters on the other side of the railing. There were clearly tears in the corner of that eye.
The police car pulled the siren, floated, turned a corner in the air, and drove away.
Zhao Xi ’s supporters stood silently, and behind them, Dawson ’s supporters were still busy, with colorful lanterns and ribbons pulled into the air.
It is conceivable how bright and charming they are when night falls.


When the people are voting, cheering, or sad.
Outside their line of sight, the high-level Fiji League has made a mess of congee.
The news that Livre and Gambier jointly announced that they would hold a banquet at the Caesars Palace Hotel has spread throughout Feiyang.
For this news, the public's interpretation is just a banquet. In the eyes of high-level officials, this is clearly a war.
Gambier and Li Fo will not be bored to hold a banquet to conclude the battle that is already destined for victory. This kind of near demonstration and sway is too frivolous.
This is a counterattack.
A counterattack against the night of the eleventh.
When Hastings and Fatty wanted to send a signal to the Pyrenees in a gathering of high-ranking children and once prevailed, this time, they will invite people to lock in the leaders of these families, political parties, officials and consortia in the upper world. People themselves.
Coupled with the birth of a new president, the weight of this party is definitely not comparable to that of a group of young people drinking and having fun in the Devil ’s Paradise nightclub.
This is the final closing.
They opened their pockets quietly, waiting for the surrendered people to arrive.
When people who dress up for a banquet appear generously in the media camera, it represents their firm or changed position.
A banquet.
A war.
People are thinking, and no one knows what choices they will make in the remaining hours.
Hey, you lost?
The old man who has never made a move, but can always pull the tide at the last moment. What other ways can he restore the defeat this time?
"Is there anything happening at Hastings?"
At 8:30 in the evening, the living room in Beverly Hills was brightly lit. Barbara walked down the stairs in a silk cheongsam like water, and asked while looking at her beautiful shadow in the dressing mirror.
Hekel, who was holding coffee and standing in the living room chatting with Sauze and others, said, "There is no movement. The army, the Black Guards, and the Salles Manor have no suspicious actions."
He glanced at the time, and there was a playful smile in the corner of his mouth: "Master Lord God is unwell. I'm afraid this time, I have turned off the lights and went to sleep."
Heckel's words made Li Fu, who had always been like a stone, smile a little. Seeing Li Fo's smile, the people all over the room gave out a burst of laughter.
Especially the old Miller, who was glowing red and full of energy.
A few years ago, the old man, who was too old to be ridiculous, seemed to be 20 or 30 years younger. Wearing a dark blue suit with a silver cane, the waist rod was straight.
"He has been in charge of Feiyang for thirty years, and it's time to rest!" Old Miller smiled and stood beside Li Fo: "The talented people came out of the mountains and rivers, and the waves of the Yangtze River pushed forward! The laws of nature are unbreakable truth! I knew ten years ago that he must be replaced by Alk! "
All eyes are on Li Fo. Even with Li Fo's city palace, even though he knew that the overall situation had not yet been finalized, these hot eyes still made his mood agitate.
No matter how calm he is, he is still a man of flesh and blood.
The centuries-old dream of the Nadmic dynasty must be realized in itself. When more than twenty years of indifference and waiting have finally yielded unbelievably rich fruits at this moment, even if he is a saint, there is no way to keep calm.
Beside him, Old Miller looked around: "It's more than an hour before the presidential election is announced. At the last moment, we must guard against the Hastings dog jumping the wall! After ten o'clock, we are the final victors! The monarchs share! "
Cheers in the living room. The prospect that everyone described for the old Miller was too excited to hold on.
Even the most stable Sauze, Pires and others exchanged excited eyes. As soldiers and as the most loyal followers of Li Fo, they finally ushered in a Feiyan Republic belonging to them!
Their group, these soldiers, have been diligently seeking for many years, isn't this the situation now?
The Republic of Feiyan is a fierce tiger trapped in a cage.
And this tiger is out of the cage, it must fight for the country of Feiyang and the group of Feiyang Army for the best interests!
Even in this world, blood flows into rivers!
"In terms of security, don't worry." Sauze said lightly: "Admiral and President Gambier held a banquet at the Caesars Palace Hotel, who dare to open their eyes in there. That's not the devil's paradise. Moreover, the major military regions have already received Command, they dare to do it, we will let them understand, who is the country's military force! "
it is good! There was cheers in the living room. The words of Admiral Sauze made everyone present at the meeting boiled.
Li Fo and his victorious army are the cornerstones of this group.
Changing the world, you need such courage!
"I can't wait for them to do it." Barbara in front of the dressing mirror put on earrings and swayed to Li Fo, holding Li Fo's arm, smiling and said: "Do it in the live banquet hall, no Does it mean pushing the people to our side? They should remember that this is a democratic country! "
The Barbara of the Ming Dynasty, the handsome and straight-skinned Li Fo, at this moment, like two bright new stars, dazzling beyond comprehension.
Brother Li Fo's military skills and the power in his hands, and the wisdom of his sister Barbara, make people happy.
After Hastings's death, Feiyang will no longer be able to compete with it!


The time is close to nine o'clock in the evening.
Although it was half an hour before the banquet started. However, as early as around eight o'clock, some dignitaries and dignitaries have arrived at the Caesars Palace Hotel not far from the National Victory Square.
The hotel was built in 1840 and has a history of more than 200 years.
Drive in from the majestic gate of Hemingway Street, and walk 500 meters, it is a huge front hall square. In the center of the square is the bronze statue of Caesar the Great and the petal-shaped fountain pool. The statue is eight meters high and stands on a marble pedestal 50 meters high.
The surrounding fountains, in the colorful spotlights, vary greatly.
On both sides of the hotel plaza are two beige auxiliary buildings with a height of more than 20 floors. Surrounded by dense trees in the garden, it looks quiet and beautiful.
Right in the middle is the main building of the hotel. This is a square building with a red gabled roof and black gabled roof. More than one hundred meters high, thirty floors. The dense white round arched windows and the flying eaves of the hall look like a solid and gorgeous castle.
As night fell, the Caesars Palace Hotel was already full of bright lights.
After being inspected, a luxury flying car, which is rarely seen in ordinary times, crosses the already martial law Hemingway Avenue and drives out of the hotel lobby.
Dozens of diligent waiters ran back and forth among the national security guards standing like sculptures around them, like flowers and butterflies walking on the steps.
The dignitaries walked off the flying car, and nodded with a smile in the flash of the media, or stepped on the red carpet without expression.
The reporters all around were carrying the camera excitedly, holding the camera and running back and forth.
Such scenes are rarely seen on weekdays.
Interim President Gambier is here ... The Minister of Defence is here ... Secretary of State Thatcher is here ... Speaker Kraft is here ...
It seems that with the words of Li Fo and Gambier, the entire Feiyang big figures have surfaced. Celebrities and dignitaries are like crucian carp across the river.
And those wealthy people on weekdays, the chaebol presidents who responded to the past, and the super rich, in the midst of so many celebrities, are nothing at all, not to mention the arrogant popular stars on weekdays.
Those who are qualified to attend the banquet, and have knowledge and interest, all came alone with a humble smile. Unbelievably low-key.
A flying car gallops along the highway.
While listening to music, the fat man opened the car window and let the cool night wind fill the whole car.
A little blond-haired boy sat next to the fat man, twisting his body from time to time, pulling his head out of the car window. A piece of blond curly hair rolled like a wave in the wind.
"Skynet's central computer, is it under control?" The fat man lit a cigarette and gently flicked the joystick, and the flying car glided down the curve like water.
"The fart man personally went out, and there is still a computer he can't handle?" The little fart boy turned his head contemptuously and swept the fat man's head again, "Fat man, you should be careful about yourself."
"They used those troops?" The fat man looked quietly at his mirror, a black bulletproof car, and followed closely behind him. Farther away, several "Karen" flying off-road vehicles tracked vigorously. It doesn't seem to worry about being discovered by myself at all.
In the sky, several police helicopters flickered in the space building complexes directly into the sky, suddenly and far away, like a falcon staring at the prey in the night sky.
"They use Skynet to communicate very little information. Li Fo is not a fool. When the authority is lower than Hastings, he will not easily use Skynet to pass messages."
The little fart boy retracted his head and leaned on the back of the chair raised by his body, dangling two short legs, "However, no matter how they wrap around, they can't wrap around me. There are fourteen of the sixteen military regions. One is Li Fo ’s loyalty, and eight others have them. "
The little fart kid smashed his mouth: "Although Xiaohe has been quiet for years, it is not easy for Li Fo to secretly hide him from his military actions."
The fat man gave the little fart child a strange look.
Seriously, this little monster that has been kept underground for thousands of years is eligible to call Hastings a little black. However, how to listen to these words, I feel awkward.
"The results of my monitoring are similar to the information he gave me." The little fart kid glanced at the fat man: "Don't think he is always confused, to be honest, although his legs and feet are not good, but playing this kind of thing, he is better than you Ten thousand times. I do n’t care about this, what kind of heart do you care about. "
Without saying a word, the fat man slapped it on the back of the little fart boy and slapped it forward. The little didn't hit the house for three days. Dare to teach the fat man, reverse it!
"Fat man, you do it again, I will leave you two snipers later!" The little fart boy said indignantly.
"You give me a try." The fat man was too lazy to take care of him, threw his cigarette butts out the window, and the flying car shook his head violently on the bustling street entering the city.
The voice did not fall, only to see a small figure quickly jumped out of the car window, landed in the high-speed flying of the flying car, only a flash, and disappeared into the crowd.
The fat man drove his car into Hemingway Avenue. After passing through the security check, he looked at the time. It was already 9:30 in the evening.


A team of black elongated flying cars, like a long dragon, successively entered the Caesars Palace Hotel, bypassed the fountain, and stopped in front of the steps of the main entrance.
This time, the waiters were ordered to stay in place, and hundreds of security personnel surrounded the car group.
The door of the car opened, and Li Fu and the slim Barbara, dressed in a stiff black admiral uniform, appeared under the flash.
The appearance of these two people completely overshadowed everyone's limelight. Heavyweights such as Old Miller stood behind them like a follower.
The overall situation is set, everyone understands who is the real master of this banquet!
I have long received news that Gambier, Dawson and Perez, who were waiting at the gate, went down the stairs to welcome Li Fo's arrival.
This scene shocked the reporters present.
Li Fu's prestige is very high, and everyone knows that Hastings is already ill. Li Fu succeeds him and becomes the first person in the Feiyang military. There is no doubt.
However, soldiers are soldiers after all.
In this democratic country, the rights of the President and Congress are paramount. Just like Hastings, it has surpassed the existence of the president. For hundreds of years, there has been only one. Moreover, there can only be that one.
The reason is very simple. Feiyang's superpower status was played by Hastings with one hand!
Although Li Fo is outstanding, he is far from Hastings. At least, there is a lack of victory in a crucial battle like it was thirty years ago.
Hastings, defeated the whole of Sito. And Li Fo, but only won a galaxy.
But today, under the steps of this Caesars Palace Hotel, with a faint smile, he shook hands with Gambier, Dawson, Perez and others. All the flashlights were gathered on him, and the entire Feiyang, as if at this moment, revolved around him.
Even a fool, understand what this means!
"It seems that tonight, not just a new president ..." A senior reporter narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Fodao in the crowd, "We will also welcome a new The first person in the military. "
"Look, the Minister of National Defense has also greeted him." Someone shouted.
"I'm afraid it's not just the first person in the military," a chunky reporter shook his head. "Master Madam, there is no such a big show!"
"It's getting windy ..." A voice in the reporter stopped the discussion.
Yes, there is wind.
Under the steps, people's collars and corners, colored ribbon lights in hotels, flags on flagpoles, and changing fountains swayed in the sudden wind.
"Admiral Li Fo, please ..." After the people and Li Fo greeted each other, Gambier smiled and took the first step, saying in his mouth.
"Wait." Barbara pulled Li Fo, who was preparing to step up, and smiled at the people around her: "I just received the news that one of my friends has arrived."
"Friend?" Everyone was startled. What kind of character, with such a big face, can make Barbara hold Li Fo standing here waiting for him?
"It's Miss Barbara's friend," a deputy minister of the Ministry of Commerce, seeing that everyone stopped, immediately smiled and said: "We naturally have to wait together."
When Barbara nodded slightly at him, the deputy minister almost lost his eyes.
A flying car bypassed the fountain and stopped at the gate.
Before waiting for Guo'an's guards to walk up, a fat man in a blue uniform pushed the door of the car, walked out of the cab, and threw the key in his hand to a stunned bodyguard.
"Everyone is welcoming me?" The fat man walked into the crowd and stood beside Barbara and Li Fo, looking left and right.
Bandit lieutenant general, Tian Xingjian!
Everyone was stunned by this "friend".
Among the people present, in addition to Gambier, Li Fu and Barbara, many people saw the fat man for the first time.
The most familiar thing about this Filipino general who has followed Hastings is the night of January 11 except for his profile.
That day, it was this fat man with a sly face and a pair of little windy ears. On the circular platform on the top floor of the Space City in Alaska, Miller's neck was broken with bare hands.
It was also him, drunkenly carrying a sniper rifle that looked like an M1 Garland rifle, running and jumping between the flying cars on the platform, creating a myth that a dynamic sniper singled out fifteen elite snipers.
Even he, even stabbing Barbara's guard captain Fleischer with fifty-six knives, killed Barbara's close follower Friedrich, creating a 1.11 tragedy that shocked Feiyang.
It was still him. In the pursuit of the last garrison, he drove a flying car, led a group of mech warriors, and ran all the way. Not only did he kill two ace armored battalions, but also dozens of mysterious and powerful 'S purple mech is in formation and accepts his review.
It can be said that this fat man is not only Barbara's friend, but an enemy who does not share the sky. The hatred of both sides, even blood can not be washed away!
And now, he actually appeared here!
Facing the fat man's eyes, Old Miller and others were horrified and took a step back, looking around in horror.
The reporters swarmed up, and the flashing lights shone like a storm, shining brightly in front of the steps. Everyone can't believe their eyes. At the same time, everyone realizes that this will be an explosive news.
Does the fat man's arrival herald Hastings' counterattack, or has he already conceded?
What will happen this night? !
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