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Chapter 117 Counting Results(2/2)

Everyone was awakened by the music throughout the banquet hall.

That was the prompt sound of ten o'clock. When every presidential election was announced,

At this moment, everyone present had been waiting for a long time. Dawson turned around, Li Fo raised his head, and Barbara also turned her eyes to the big screen in the center of the hall......

Walking on the quiet sidewalk and looking at the traffic flow in the middle of the road like a river, Zhao Xi gently hugged his wife's still slender waist and walked silently.

"What are you thinking?" The woman leaned her head against Zhao Xi's shoulder.

"It seems like I've had a dream." Zhao Xi smiled, his tone was not abnormal, but he looked at the eyes ahead and seemed a little confused.

"Actually, it is a good thing for me that you can't become president," the woman stopped and gently held Zhao Xi's face: "Being a president is too busy, especially in such a period, the responsibility is too heavy. I don't want to be a first lady who often doesn't see her husband."

Zhao Xi's heart was warmed by his wife's words of comfort.

Although he seemed calm on the outside, this was indeed the biggest blow he encountered in his life.

From the beginning, he did not have the luxury of becoming the president of this superpower. He just wanted to express his voice so that the country could at least be better because of his participation.

Originally, he was just walking forward step by step. No one expected that a bright road would appear from the mountains and ridges under the efforts of him and the team behind him.

It was a passionate day. No matter how hard or tired, everyone gritted their teeth and refused to slack off at all.

Unfortunately, it's like a marathon. When everyone has run through the full schedule, exhausts their energy, has seen the finish line, and is ready to use up their last point of strength......

They were called off. When they were almost finished, they were called off. They could only watch their opponents rush to the finish line.

This kind of blow was really unbearable for Zhao Xi.

Looking into his wife's eyes, he smiled and said, "Listen, someone is calling my name."

He turned his head east, which was a small gathering square, with hundreds of his supporters looking at the big screen and calling his name. Although he knew that hope was slim, everyone was still so devoted to supporting the presidential candidate in his mind.

The phone rang, Zhao Xi took out the phone, glanced at his concerned wife, and said to his concerned wife: "It's Mr. Shen. He called at this time, probably to comfort me."

He smiled, looked into his wife's eyes, and put the phone in his ears. After hearing a sentence, the smile on his face froze.

"What happened?" the woman grabbed his hand nervously.

"Old Shen congratulate me and let me..." Zhao Xi's eyes were full of confusion, and she murmured in an uncertain tone, "...... Prepare for an inaugural speech?!"

The woman opened her mouth wide and subconsciously looked down at her watch. At this moment, it was... 10:09.

She suddenly pulled Zhao Xi and ran towards the small square in front.

Mr. Shen hung up the phone, nodded slightly to Hastings, and turned his eyes nervously to the TV.

In the hotel's luxurious suite, Bella, who was about to sell all her wealth and left home, sat dejectedly on the sofa, staring at the latest virtual light curtain in the center of the room with a daze.

In the empty air train waiting room, a female secretary of Zhao Xi's campaign team sat quietly on the waiting bench, holding a spaceship ticket to the Mema Galaxy in his hand.

Her ears were stuffed with earplugs and listening to music. Perhaps because of Zhao Xi's words when she parted just now, she had been trying hard to control herself and not watch the TV with changing light on the walls of the waiting room.

When a train of air train entered the station at ten o'clock, she stood up. Before entering the car, she could not help but look up at the TV screen.

A member of the Commonwealth of the Flyak Federation of the Commonwealth of Siliak leaned tiredly on the sofa of the extended flying car, with his eyes closed.

The members of the House of Lords who were in the same compound had been having a sensation for a whole day.

On this day, the House of Commons had many conflicts with those destined villains. If the media were present, this might be the biggest scandal of the Fei League!

Until now, his fist still ached a little. However, the fist that swung the face of the disgusting guy received applause from the entire House of Commons.

The on-board TV in the car is quietly changing with light.

He sighed and opened his eyes when the music started.

In the police station, the middle-aged man who fought in the National Victory Square had recovered from peace. He sat in the police office and signed his name silently on the transcript.

The female policewoman who was in charge of the transcript turned on the TV and then got up to pour water.

"Look," sighed the beautiful and kind policewoman, "maybe, a miracle will happen."

At this moment, every city in Feiyang has become quiet.

People gathered on the roadside of every commercial building, every square, every bar, restaurant and other places with TV, tilting their heads and holding their breath.

Although they were just stunned by the hostage incident at the banquet.

But when this moment came, they quickly focused their attention on the stagnant counting machine on the TV segment.

The portraits of the four candidates are just above the counter. The data below are still four big zeros.

The second hand moves toward the zero point.

The counter starts to jump!

Feiyang's vote counting is automatically calculated by Skynet and the supercomputer located in the capital Hydefield University. No one can participate in this work.

Tens of billions of votes can be calculated and reviewed in just a few seconds.

However, in order to be accurate, such calculations must be repeated hundreds of times, and the results of each time must be exactly the same. An error of zero point and one will be considered a major accident. It is likely to cause the election to be invalid.

Since Feiyang was founded, there has never been any problem with this way of counting votes.

Some people have also wanted to cheat. However, they can't find an intervention point to change the system unless they can do anything at the top point.

In fact, under the close attention of relevant stakeholders and with strict measures to ensure that it is even more difficult than invading Skynet.

The data is changing rapidly.

People stared at the calculations on the side and murmured.

“88,89,90………”

“97,98,99……100!”

While the last number was shouted out by people, the vote counting machine announced the results!

Electioned President--Zhao Xi!

The direct vote rate was 39.649312%, the second vote rate was 41.879945%!

Time solidified at this moment.

People can't believe their eyes. They ****** their eyes and ******.........

A moment later, a burst of crazy cheers suddenly broke out in National Victory Square.

At this moment, all the supporters of Zhao Xi, who had been silent, jumped up. They jumped with all their might, shouted, and hugged each other with all their might!

Everyone was hit by the sudden happiness, and a current filled every inch of the skin of the body. The blood in their bodies gathered on top of their heads at this moment.

At this moment, they were no longer the group of people lying on the railing set by the police, watching silently at Dawson's supporters laugh and laughing.

At this moment, they were no longer the group of people who were sad.

At this moment, they need to yell and yell with all their might so that their heartbeat will not jump out of their chest.

Everyone's face turned red because of the surging blood, and everyone's eyes glowed because of uncontrollable excitement! They were jumping in this huge square. At first glance, they were filled with heads that were rising one after another, and they were embracing each other!

Zhao Xi's posters and slogans rippled like the ocean.

In the police station, a crazy scream rose into the sky.

The policewoman who poured the water shivered and looked back, he saw the gentle middle-aged man jumping and shouting in his office.

He took off his suit he had just put on, pulled off his tie, waved his tightly clenched fists with a red face, and ran around the desk!

On the quiet platform, the girl from the campaign team stared blankly at the TV screen, suddenly covered her face with her hands, and squatted on the ground crying.

The train door closed and drove away from her.

The girl suddenly threw away the spaceship ticket in her hand, grabbed her backpack, and ran quickly outside the platform, tears flowing all the way!

In the hotel, the wine glass in Bella's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He stared at his eyes and slowly stood up. His lips were trembling and his steps were staggering. Suddenly, he used all his strength to make a scream that rang throughout the hotel!

In the flying car, Siliak's MP dialed the phone with his trembling hands.

"Did you see?" He shouted excitedly and rushed to the other party, with only one sentence repeated: "Did you see, did you see?!!!"

In the square, Zhao Xi, standing in the crowd, looked at the big screen stupidly.

The crowd jumped beside him and shouted.

Countless posters and slogans have completely submerged him.

Suddenly, a warm and fragrant body suddenly threw itself into his arms. His wife, who was crying, used all her strength to hug him tightly.

"You won! God... you won!"

At the Caesar Palace Hotel, everyone was staring at the screen in dismay.

Li Fo was confused.

Gambier was stunned.

Dawson and Perez were completely stupid.

Barbara's body was trembling violently, and her lips became extremely pale because the blood faded rapidly.

In this nightmare that seemed to never wake up, the fat man's voice sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!
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