Blackstone Code

"The situation is not what we imagined..."

In the Conservative Party Office Building not too far from the Presidential Palace, people from the Conservative Committee were also watching the vote counting process.

The Conservative Senator, who has the title of "the stupidest candidate in thirty years", sat quietly in his chair and watched the pictures on the TV. The excited luster in his eyes betrayed the calm expression on his face.

Politics is sometimes cruel, because you know that doing so is not good for you, but you have to do that, because you have to obey the interests of a higher group, not your own personal interests.

It's not pleasant to be called the dumbest candidate in thirty years, but it's his job.

Only by taking on this job and playing the role of a clown in front of the media, public opinion and society can his position under his butt be more stable.

Someone once said that as long as you have ideals and perseverance, you can have the power to change this country!

But look at how many independents there are in Congress today?

There are five in total, and there will always be five, no more, no less.

Their existence is not a reflection of ideals into reality, but simply the need for "fairness" among the people of the Federation.

Their main job is to vote against something when everyone else is voting for it.

When everyone is voting no, vote yes.

Abstain from voting when a "confrontational" situation has developed between approval and opposition.

Yes, that's their job, and it's not free at all.

Their existence is precisely to tell people about the relaxed political environment of the Federation and that there are no strict barriers between social classes in the Federation.

But everyone knows that if you want to secure your position in Congress, you cannot do without the support of the party. The two major federal parties are the strongest. As for the Socialist Party?

Sometimes they exist or they don't exist, but they don't have much value or significance to this society. Maybe when they exist, people will think that politics is free and fair.

perhaps……

Listen to the people above, the Conservative Party will fully support him, the stupidest candidate, to continue to hold the position of senator. As long as he can hold this position, he will receive dividends ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions every year. into his account.

So what if he is stupid, at least he is richer than 95% of the people in the Federation!

But he never thought that he, who was destined to run with him from the beginning, could actually get that position.

He knew this was impossible, but at this moment, his heartbeat still accelerated.

He pretends to be reserved, the latter is indifferent.

He was sitting in the corner, his hand supporting his chin, his eyes staring directly at the hands of the tellers on the TV screen, and the miracle seemed to be blooming.

The chairman of the Conservative Committee frowned, stood up, left the meeting room, and went to his office.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number, said a few irrelevant words and hung up again.

After he returned to the conference room, he sat down again and said, "I asked, there will be no accidents, and there are no accidents to happen."

The room returned to a silent atmosphere. People's eyes were fixed on the small TV screen, as if there were some rare treasures hidden in it.

When the vote counters announced the answers and the Progressive Party won another state, strangely enough, the conservatives in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, this situation exceeded their expectations. They thought that the failure of isolationism would push the Conservative Party to the opposite side of society. But what is unimaginable is that the current situation seems to be pretty good.

"The Progressive Party is still two states away from sealing victory..."

By this time, the Progressive Party finally showed a tendency to win the election. The muscles on the face of the Conservative Committee Chairman also relaxed a little, and his expression became gentle, not as serious and nervous as before.

Sitting aside, the idiot candidate who had rarely seen him in thirty years was a little disappointed. He turned his head and glanced at the other colleagues. Seeing their happy smiles because "there was no accident", he felt a little dissatisfied. He quickly put away his Some small dissatisfaction in the eyes.

His only destiny is to be a senator, and he knows this very well, because no one will actually fund his campaign for president, and the committee will not agree.

The throbbing moment just now was like a dream. He couldn't remember what he did in the dream, leaving only some traces, traces of melancholy.

The whole country seemed to be quiet because of the stalemate.

By this time, no matter what you do, it is useless.

Not only are politicians nervously awaiting the announcement of the election results, but so are the president's funders.

Their president has spent hundreds of millions on Mr. President. If he loses at this time, it means that everyone's investment will be in vain.

Mr. President will completely leave the political arena because no capitalist will invest even a penny in him.

Every general election is a gamble. In previous years, when there was no tacit understanding of the general election, the capitalists behind the presidential candidates on both sides would often spend hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions on the bet.

For those who win, four years will be enough time to recoup their capital and even start making money, and another four years will double their investment.

Those who lose can only lick their wounds and wait for the next opportunity.

In a dull and uncomfortable silence, the Progressive Party won another state.

The expression on Mr. President's face in the conference hall of the Presidential Palace softened a lot. He high-fived or hugged every staff member around him just like before.

He placed his hands clasped against his chin. On the surface, he was a devout Christian who often appeared in church when he was vice president before becoming president.

He often appears in public with priests or patriarchs, and in people's eyes he is just like a qualified believer.

But only he knows that he doesn't believe in God at all. All his actions are just to win enough votes from believers. He needs these people to be on his side.

At the same time, the vice president's embarrassment prevents him from remaining in the presidential palace like a fool.

The political atmosphere of the Federation is actually quite "harmonious". The winner will become the President of the Federation, and the loser will become the Vice President.

But the vice president has never worked in the presidential palace, which is too frustrating.

I have been a fool, a fool, and a believer for several years. I have paid silently for so long. Now it is time to pay back.

At this moment, he firmly believed in his heart that there was a god in this world, and prayed to the gods not to torture him anymore, and to end this election as soon as possible!

He had never prayed so earnestly and spontaneously, and he had never looked forward to God's response so devoutly.

Maybe it was his piety that moved God, or maybe God felt that a presidential believer was more suitable for spreading his faith in this country, and God responded to him.

Instead of continuing the stalemate, Mr. President, the candidate of the Progressive Party, directly sealed the result of the general election with a lead of at least three votes.

Although the counting of votes continued, officials from the Progressive Party across the country began to celebrate and cheer.

The coming to power of a Progressive Party president is a great thing for politicians throughout the Progressive Party system.

This means that their budgets will be looser, the policies they apply for will be easier to approve, and they will be able to get promoted faster and get more support from capitalists.

The president shook his fist vigorously a few times and began to hug every staff member, even the cleaning staff who swept the floor.

The hug and thank you were enough to show the excitement in his heart at this time.

Everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief, and then the phone rang. Mr. President was a little surprised, but not surprised.

He picked up the phone, answered it a few times and then put it down, "Committee Chairman Fitch called me to congratulate me on my victory..."

What followed was calls from all over the country and even the world.

The governor, the Senate, the heads of various departments, and even Emperor Gefra all made false phone calls to congratulate Mr. President on his victory.

Some people found that on this day, the phone number at the Presidential Palace was almost unreachable. Any call received a busy signal. Everyone wanted to leave a deep impression on the president at this time.

By the time these things were taken care of, it was already past six in the evening.

After a busy day, everyone could finally breathe a little easier.

Lynch was standing next to the President at this time. After he expressed his thoughts, the President was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

He patted Lynch on the arm, "You should think more carefully..." He said and walked to the front of the crowd, clapped his hands, and everyone looked towards him.

"Mr. Lynch told me just now that he has booked the third floor lobby of the Bupen Hotel, and the chefs have sent up a sumptuous dinner, which is waiting for us."

He also specifically pointed out, "Of course, this is not a celebration, it is just a dinner. I am very grateful to Mr. Lynch for his generosity, so I agreed for everyone."

"You can call your family or come with us. The bus is on its way..."

Mr. Trueman glanced at Lynch, who was standing silently next to the President. He felt that if it were in ancient times, Lynch must have been a sycophant and a villain!

Lin Qi noticed his gaze and looked at him almost instinctively.

The two looked at each other for a moment, smiling and nodding to each other.

As for what they are thinking, only they themselves know.

Amid cheers from the staff, Mr. President and everyone got on the bus to the hotel.

All major TV stations are reporting on the results of the election, and Congress is also urgently confirming the final results.

The Conservative Party, which used to like to criticize the Progressive Party, seems to have recognized the fairness and legitimacy of the election this time. They did not question the existence of vote fraud, and everything was exceptionally harmonious...

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