Counterfeit Hero

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January 20, 2064 is the voting day and result announcement day of the presidential election in Feiyang. It is also Barbara's birthday.

On this night, Yue Lang was scarce.

In the Caesars Palace Hotel, hundreds of magnificent politicians, celebrities and celebrities stand out under the bright crystal lights.

The whole hall is brightly lit and gorgeous like a paradise on earth. Tall dome, soft silk carpet, exquisite tableware, fragrant wine, neatly dressed waiter ...

However, all this seems to have disappeared at this moment. Heaven and earth, spinning in consciousness, the brain is already blank.

No one expected that this pinch-like presidential position actually flew away at this last moment. The last laugh was not Dawson, not Perez, but Zhao Xi, who had already given up!

This moment was supposed to be a moment of joy and thunder.

But now the cheers are in the distance, on the National Victory Square outside the Caesars Palace Hotel.

There, countless supporters of Zhao Xi marched, sang, jumped, waving slogan flags in their hands, forming a sea of ​​joy that could not be seen at a glance.

And this Caesars Palace Hotel has become a concentration camp for the losers!

Everyone's complexion turned pale at this moment.

Gambier's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul. Dawson's body wobbled, and he seemed unable to stand even. Suddenly, the old Miller's face was bruised, and he sat down on the chair weakly. Pires, Sauze, Hecker and others were staring at the big screen, seemingly waiting for the result to change.

And the worst are the traitors who should have been victors.

These people from the Hastings camp have no spirits in their eyes at all. That kind of extreme regret, like a poisonous snake, is swallowing their hearts, making them desperate.

Among them, the worst is Perez. This veteran politician who betrayed the Heijia camp in the last one is as if he is 30 years old. Although his hair was still uncluttered, his clothes were still neat, and his face wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses was still elegant and steady. However, his entire person has lost his spirit.

Standing there is like a walking dead!

Some people started to leave quickly as if this gorgeous hotel was a tomb, in a hurry as if they had seen a ghost.

At this time, staying here is no longer a wise decision. This country, still in the hands of Hastings, was firmly held by him. What intrigues and tactics are all jokes in front of this quiet old man!

Several chaebol presidents left in a hurry. A general took two steps back, glanced at the sculpture-like Li Fo, and finally gritted his teeth and turned around and strode away.

Several senior government officials and party leaders sighed, shook their heads, and walked slowly and calmly.

As people left one by one, the entire hall immediately became deserted. The rest of the people, either still lost their souls in their souls, or they are like the old Miller, who has no escape route at all.

Even the officials in charge of security work on the side quietly gave their men a glance. At this time, once the gun is fired, maybe you will carry a terrible black pot!

"It's impossible ..." Dawson retreated two steps swayingly, his eyes straight, "It's impossible!"

He sat down in a chair, and jumped up quickly, looking at Li Fo beside him, looking at Barbara, looking at the same pale people around him, yelling: "This is cheating, they are manipulating the election ! "

No one answered him. Although this is the suspicion and expectation of everyone, it is almost a delusion to overthrow the result of the presidential election in the current war.

Whether this result is true or false, this is the final result!

Dawson's eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and every time he swept a silent face, his face was pale. This blow was too much for him. All day long, he thought he would be the ultimate winner. When he talked to Zhao Xi in the voting hall, he was so proud, so radiant.

However, at the last minute, the fruit of victory was taken away from his mouth without saying anything, and he slapped himself, cursing, you eat a fart!

When the fat man's voice sounded, Dawson's eyes fell on the fat man's face.

The fat man was still mottled with tears, and his eyes were opened innocently, as if he really just wanted to ask for physical loss.

There is no more abominable and vicious way of satire than this.

"It's you!" Dawson was trembling all over, pointing his finger at the fat man. His voice allowed everyone present to focus on the fat man's face.

"What am I?" The fat man stunned.

"You control the election." Dawson gritted his teeth and snapped.

"This crime is too big .... I'm here to ask for physical loss ..." The fat man smiled slyly, looking at Dawson with pity: "You said we manipulate the election, is there evidence?

Evidence ... if everyone is fat, his chest seems to explode, breathless.

Li Fo turned his head slowly and looked at the fat man ...

When the royal family was overturned when it was close to success, he suddenly had a fatal feeling.

Gacharin, call this fat man a variable. He is not a variable. He was the scourge of the Nadmic dynasty and the biggest **** stick in the world. As long as he is there, there will never be peace.

All the hard work and all efforts will eventually be muddyed by this fat man.

Li Fo's eyes fell on his sister Barbara's face. At this time, Barbara has completely lost her former glory. In the past, she has always been so calm, so glorious. But now, the magic of her body seems to have been drained. The pretty face became very haggard.

The fat man's hand slammed her neck, her body, always in a posture of leaning back.

This posture is uncomfortable. It only takes a little while, and the entire person's physical strength will be consumed completely. Then, the body is sore and painful, which is unbearable.

An extremely painful expression had appeared on her face. Her legs were shaking.

Whenever she wants to relax her body or back away, the fat man will push her out, using her suffocation to keep her in this position.

"You won." Li Fo said in a low voice, with a sense of humiliation that could not be concealed.

"I have been winning." The fat man looked at him coldly.

"Let go of my sister." Li Fo's eyes were struggling, and the tall figure was a little sloppy: "The struggle of a man has nothing to do with a woman ... even if I beg you ..."

The entire banquet hall, like suddenly sinking into the deep sea, the surrounding is terrible.

Although Li Fo's voice was very low, the people around him heard it. They looked at Li Fo in shock. No one expected that this proud man could not bear a trace of humiliation. At this moment, he bowed his head to the fat man.

"General!"

"Admiral!"

The old Miller, Hecker, Sauzer and others were anxious. Pires turned Huo Ran even more, pointed at the reporters still with cameras around, and ordered: "Clear the scene!"

The members of the National Security Guard and soldiers all around swarmed suddenly, and the whole banquet hall jumped.

Li Fo didn't look around, his eyes stared at the fat man, full of pleading.

"Brother!" Barbara's body struggled abruptly, letting his neck relax in the fat man's arm and shouting.

Li Fo glanced at his sister, and then turned his eyes to the fat man.

"You have any conditions, although you have improved them." He took a deep breath: "You have won, I admit defeat. As long as you let Barbara go, no matter what conditions you put forward, I promise!"

Li Fu's figure was very low, already in a posture of almost surrender. However, the corner of the fat man's mouth sneered.

He knew that if it was not the defeat of the presidential election, if it was not Barbara, he would be held in his hands. I am afraid that this person will be a different look at this moment.

This man is a venomous snake, cold as an ice heart like an iron stone.

Only Barbara is his heart and soul, he doesn't care about the life and death of others!

In the eyes of the brothers and sisters, only each other. They are cold-blooded and selfish. No matter how many people they will die on the road they want to walk, no matter what sacrifices the soldiers who follow them have to pay, for them, it is a string of completely negligible numbers!

He and Barbara, parasitic in this country, playing with everything with their power and money.

In order to hold the presidential election in advance, they can assassinate the president. In order to assassinate the President, they even counted Bernadotte, who had nothing to do with them.

They unscrupulously sent people to assassinate Margaret in Chakna, and unscrupulously used warships to intercept and hunt.

As long as they can achieve their goals, they do whatever they can!

As long as they can kick the stumbling block, they don't care how many innocent people die!

Now, he can beg for mercy and surrender, but this is his terrible place. The fat man believes that as long as Barbara leaves his control, this person will never allow himself to go out alive.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

I am not here to play today. Come by yourself to let them know what is revenge!

It was these black-eyed brothers and sisters who created the tragedy that killed hundreds of people for the dream of their ghost family twenty years ago. Among them, there were parents who were young at the time!

For their own sake, they killed their fathers and mothers, destroyed this warm family, and stagnated the entire human civilization for twenty years!

If twenty years ago, his parents had not been killed, how happy the six-year-old fat man would be.

If new space-jumping technology could emerge twenty years ago, then today, there will still be this war, so many people will be killed and there will be so many people who are broken up and their wives separated?

This is a war sweeping the entire human world. Hundreds of millions of people have died in this war!

And now, the culprit is standing in front of himself with a sincere face, begging himself in a pitiful tone.

The fat man laughed: "You first withdraw the guards from this hall."

Li Fo sighed silently and waved his hand. Let all the guards turn around and leave. As long as the fat man mentions the conditions, things can be discussed. The so-called care is chaotic. He didn't believe that the fat man would kill Barbara under the eyes when he won the victory. It wouldn't do him any good to do that. The life-for-life thing should happen when they fail.

Now, his best option is to use Barbara, wait for their people to arrive, and then go back and enjoy the fruits of victory.

"Actually, I have no ambition since I was a child." When the guards left, the fat man smiled and said to Li Fo, with a calm tone: "I am a Lere. Before the war broke out, I joined the army. I originally thought it was so safe and stable. In a few years, you can then retire with a sum of money, become a company employee, or do some business, marry a wife and have a son! "

"There is no ideal of excitement, is it?" The fat man looked at the silent people around him and said lightly: "Laozi is different from you. You are tall, powerful, and there are countless people serving you, and you are free in your garage. A flying car, a private mecha, can't be afforded by people like me who have saved all their lives. "

"However, when you live your life, Lao Tzu is not jealous at all, because we have our days!" The fat man smiled: "Talk with their parents, play cards with them, sleep with their wives, and play Santa Claus In the middle of the night, I got up and stuffed my son and daughter ’s red socks with gifts, and then in the morning they looked at their pleasant smiles and listened to their joyful laughter ... "

The fat man's eyes flashed a moist and warm light: "This is our life."

"Unfortunately ....." For a long time, his eyes cooled and looked at the front faintly: "War broke out."

"The Leray Patriotic War was fought terribly. In order to protect our loved ones and their homes, a total of 30 million Lelei soldiers were sacrificed on the battlefield. Many of them couldn't even retrieve the bones. Except for a death notice Except for a name on the book and the monument to the martyrs, they have nothing! "The fat man said slowly:" For you, it's just a string of numbers, and for me, it's all a living life! "

"I can't imagine the last thing they did before sacrifice, what was the last sentence they said." The fat man smiled with tears in his eyes, as if crossing the starry sky: "Maybe, they are on the rotating turret Pray, maybe, they pulled the joystick violently and drove the fighter plane into the enemy ship, maybe they were writing letters to their parents and children, maybe they were hiding in the crater and smoking ... "

"This kind of imagination allows me to feel that although they have passed away, they have never cooled their lives, so that I can feel their freshness, feel their joys and sorrows like me! Although they have sacrificed, but I I always feel that they are by our side, watching us silently and accompanying us. "

The fat man withdrew his gaze and looked at the people in front of him, "Every one of them is an invaluable treasure in the eyes of their loved ones. They are fighting blood on the front line, defending their homes with their lives, defending freedom and dignity," his voice was already trembling: "And what are you doing?"

"When we are struggling to pull up a team and try to save our country, you are calculating how to control this team."

"When we are fighting on the front line, you are assassinating your own president in order to fight for power!"

"When our Admiral Bernadotte rushed to meet with President Francis, it was not applause and flowers but artillery fire and bullets waiting for him! He is now lying in the hospital, covered in black."

"When treating me like an son like an son, living an old man's life peacefully in Chakna, and worrying about me in the middle of the night, your people broke into the Leray embassy and killed dozens of innocent people The Lere, kidnapped her, just to coerce me! "

"This is what you did!"

The fat man's voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

"If we don't have enough strength, maybe you will succeed." He looked at these people coldly: "And I know that you are indifferent to what I said. The reason is simple, because you don't care about me. The lives and lives of ordinary people, because I have no evidence to accuse you of the crimes you have committed! "

"And now," the fat man laughed, "The bandits are about to go out. We are ready to go back to the southeast. To save our country, to save the people who hope and have always trusted us."

His eyes swept from Li Fu and others' faces: "So, I came here today because I heard that today is Miss Barbara's birthday, but also because ... ... Lao Tzu needs to take this stinky girl and come to the sacrifice banner for the bandits! "

"happy Birthday!"

In the stone fire electric light room, the fat man's hand holding the knife suddenly pulled **** Barbara's neck. The sharp blade deeply penetrated Barbara's elegant neck.

This extremely fierce knife directly broke the skin and muscles and cut the blood vessels and trachea in half.

At this instant, blood spewed out like a burst water pipe. The hot blood splattered directly on the face of the nearest Li Fu, onto Dawson's body, and to the feet of the surrounding crowd.

Barbara stared at the unbelievable eyes, her throat making a loud noise. A large stream of blood poured from her body, along with her uneven body, along with her silky cheongsam like water, to the ground.

A panic-screaming scream broke out all around, many women fainted, and the men scattered. Everyone was frightened by the brutal murder of the fat man in public.

Li Fo's face was already full of blood.

He looked at his sister dizzyingly. Watching her round, staring at the extremely unwilling eyes, slipped away from her own eyes, watching her delicate body twitching, slowly falling into the pool of blood.

At this moment, a heart is so painful that it has no consciousness.

Under my feet, the sticky blood, like a red flower, bloomed on the silk carpet, very gorgeous. In front of him, the fat man was standing in the middle of the blood, greeted his empty eyes and faintly.

"You bite me?"

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