Counterfeit Hero

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The banquet hall is very lively.

With the arrival of Li Fo and others, the atmosphere suddenly reached the extreme.

Those who can sit in this banquet hall are fabulous celebrities and dignitaries of celebrities, most of whom have long been Li Fo's hard-core supporters. In this group with Li Fo as the core, they have contributed money and made suggestions. And today is the time for them to enjoy the fruits of victory.

The rest of the people are Feiyang's famous wall head grass.

The original position of these people is not firm, their status is not high, and their position is not important. Therefore, it is their way of survival to go back and forth to add momentum to the winners.

There are also very few people who were members of the former Black Family camp. However, now that the dust had almost settled, they finally couldn't sit still.

Although he knew he was going to turn it over at this time, he would not get any good looks, and he would offend the previous allies.

However, what they are considering now is no longer a benefit, but a question of survival.

The political struggle is the cruelest of all struggles.

Especially during the wars when human lives were low, there were countless families of prisoners who were shot and executed because of the failure of the political struggle. This kind of thing happened not only in the military, in the parties, at the top of the government, but also in the private sector.

This is "cleaning".

Even a mature democracy like Feiyang cannot escape.

No one is rational in war.

Laws and systems are sometimes just empty papers.

Moreover, everyone knows that this time is not just a presidential election. It is the war that broke out for the supreme power and controlled the Feiyang military, and even the two camps of the entire Fiji League.

When one side's victory is settled, when they open their pockets, they will tell you clearly that they are waiting for your surrender and this is your last chance.

Near ten o'clock, the polling points arranged in the major star fields of Feiyang began to prepare for sealing.

After a busy day, as early as around nine o'clock, the vote was actually over. When the turnout rate has already exceeded 90%, the rest is just the transition in accordance with the law.

Over the banquet hall, dozens of crystal lamps are gorgeous and bright.

The people holding the wine glasses said this enthusiastically, and the laughter of the winner broke out from time to time.

No one takes care of the food on the tables around. All eyes and all camera lenses are focused on Li Fu, on Dawson and Perez, and on the screen in the center of the hall.

No one found that a small slit was opened in a side door of the banquet hall. No one noticed that, in a moment, a man, a woman and several bodyguards entered the hall, and there was an amazing change.

The female companion next to an official fiddled with the fruit in the plate and turned around to look around.

Suddenly, her eyes were frozen, her mouth widened and she made a quick breath. I seem to want to call but I can't scream, my hands are loose, the dinner plate falls to the ground and smashes!

The clear sound made the men and women around turned around.

Many people haven't figured out what happened, and found a few women with apparently strong nerves who looked at the side door of the banquet hall and screamed.

The exclamation quickly caused a commotion in the entire banquet hall.

The people together turned their heads in surprise, then opened their mouths in shock. Even Li Fo, Dawson and Gambier in the center were jumped with exclamation and turned around quickly.

The screams, like the occasional harsh sounds in the speakers, stopped immediately before people's eardrums felt uncomfortable.

In front of him, the fat man in the uniform of the bandit placed a sharp and cold knife on Barbara's neck, holding Barbara and walking slowly.

If you only look at it, anyone will think that this fat man is Lieutenant General Lieutenant Tian Xingjian.

However, when everyone looked at his appearance, he found that although he and Tian Xingjian had at least seven points of similarity, they were really another person.

Hundreds of meters of high-ranking officials, military officers, guards and waiters are all standing in the same place, at a loss.

With a clatter, it was another sound of a wine glass falling to the ground and breaking.

That's the wine glass in Li Fo's hands.

There was silence in the banquet hall.

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In the hotel restaurant, Zhao Xi raised his glass and stood in the middle of the crowd.

In the huge restaurant, there were nearly twenty tables full of people, but there was no sound at all.

Everyone was watching Zhao Xi. Many female staff members still had red eyes. They wiped tears with tissues from time to time and whispered.

"I always wanted to find a chance, please have a meal ..." Zhao Xi smiled and turned around in the same place, "Today, maybe it is the last chance."

"Although it's tacky, but I still have to say to everyone ... Thank you!" Zhao Xi tried hard to keep a smile on his face, "It is already a miracle that we can go to the present. It ’s not me who created this miracle, but you. ”

"In order for my face to appear in the camera without causing people's anger, my image consultant, makeup artist and assistant spent a lot of thought ..." Zhao Xi walked to a table , Put your hand on the shoulder of a young man wearing glasses.

The people sitting around the table either stood up and looked excited, or pinched the wine glass in their hands, tears in their eyes.

"For the purpose of overall publicity, my publicity consultant and campaign liaison rushed to the major administrative regions and media newspapers every day and often met overnight to discuss the publicity plan." Zhao Xi forced himself not to watch people's flashing eyes And keep smiling.

Among the members of the second table, a girl suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and tears fell down.

Zhao Xi, who seems to be infected by the girl ’s tears, has been trying to maintain a smile, the corner of his mouth is trembling slightly, and his eyes are getting red ...

"Here is the Democratic and Fair Party, my closest partner. Without your support, I will never have this opportunity. But ..." Zhao Xi walked between the third and fourth tables, "I am ashamed, I have no face to say thank you to everyone, but I can only say ......... sorry ..."

"It's not your fault!" A gray-haired old man shook his head gently and said in a low voice.

"I don't think it's my fault," although his eyes were getting red and tears were flashing, Zhao Xi laughed. "I insist on my proposition, I work hard for it, I have not fallen, I am innocent enough! "

"That's enough!" The old man raised his glass.

"Even if you lose the election?" Zhao Xi also raised his glass.

"Yes!"

In the firm answer of the old man, the two men drank the wine from the glass!

"It's time to separate." Zhao Xi looked at his wife, filled his glass with wine, and looked up. "In the end, I only have one request ..."

Everyone was watching him silently.

Together these days, the intimate cooperation these days allows everyone in this team to understand the young politician like they know themselves.

He deeply loves this kingdom. He is determined and broad-minded.

Every day he is seriously thinking about the future of this country.

He never makes decisions lightly. Every proposition he makes comes from reality, from the voice of the people, from thinking about the future of the country, from the helpful suggestions of his peers.

He has never been stunned, he is good at listening, he has the mind and wisdom of a mature genius politician. He should have become the man who led Feiyang! !

However, he lost.

After the sweat and effort of this group and himself, he lost to an invisible hand.

The handsome middle-aged man with black hair was still so hearty and graceful at the last moment when his ideals were broken.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his final request.

"Don't watch TV ..." Zhao Xi smiled and said: "At least don't watch tonight! Let us, with our ideal difference, take this ideal and return to our home. Also bring Live on this ideal. Regardless of the outcome, today, we are not losers! "

Everyone stood upright and drank the last glass of wine.

At ten, the team disbanded.

Under the night light, the woman wearing a red scarf, quietly holding Zhao Xi, strolled in the shade of the street, and walked slowly to her home.

The back is getting farther away.

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Being held in the hands by a fat man, he was rudely pushed by him like he was dealing with goods, feeling the cold blade that made goose bumps on his neck ...

Barbara's mind is already blank.

She couldn't believe that the fat man who had just given the soul and changed his face instantly.

She could n’t believe that, in this celebrity-filled banquet hall, in front of the live broadcast camera of the media reporter, under the muzzle of the guards who blocked the entire block of the hotel where countless guns lived, the fat man dared to hold the knife On my neck!

"What do you want to do?" Barbara quickly calmed herself, and her brain was spinning fast.

"What do I want to do, don't you know yet?" The fat man chuckled in his ears, the unspeakable evil lust.

Barbara strongly endured his anger and whispered: "I don't understand!"

"You will understand." The fat man smiled, raised Barbara's head, and let her look at Li Fo with herself.

In front of him, Li Fo's face was so white that there was no trace of blood.

"Let her go!" Li Fo stepped forward and hissed.

"Don't let it go!" The fat man shouted with confidence.

"What do you want?" Li Fo's lips trembled: "I give you!"

In the hall, the bird was silent.

In the eyes of everyone, in front of the stunned reporters, the fat man gritted his teeth, and suddenly burst into tears.

"I want a fair one!"

His voice echoed in the hall.

"Today, I want to be here, to seek justice for this woman who wants to take away my beloved by any means in order to occupy my body!"

The fat man cried and cried out.

"She raped me!"

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