Counterfeit Hero

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Voting in the presidential election is proceeding nervously and orderly. ..In order to prevent imperial agents and terrorists from causing trouble, the Feiyang police, the National Anlun Army, the regional security forces, and the special forces of the Intelligence Bureau were all dispatched to maintain order.

This is a long process. For twelve hours, every moment touched people's hearts. Time passes minute by minute. Television news continues to follow and report on the voting.

At each polling station, people streamed through the voting channels, pressed their thumbs on rows of voting machines, collected fingerprints and genes, authenticated their identities, and then selected the candidates of their choice.

Finally, take the printed ballot to the end of the aisle and put it into the ballot box under strict surveillance by the police and government officials.

The atmosphere was tense and heated. As it approached four in the afternoon, the crowds began to thin out. According to on-site statistics, approximately 70% of people completed their voting. Support groups for each candidate have gathered spontaneously.

They waved slogans and posters in the area approved by the police to support their favorite candidates. Among them, the actions of Dawson's group were the most flamboyant. His supporters were laughing and preparing various celebration props. Stages were even set up at some gathering places and singers were invited to sing.

In their view, Dawson's bid for the presidential throne is certain, and neither Perez nor Zhao Xi can pose any threat to Dawson. Although in history, there have been many examples of leading the polls in support ratings, only to be overturned by opponents in the end. However, that was all achieved when the leader made a mistake or the pursuer suddenly played a trump card at the last moment.

In this presidential campaign, not only did Dawson make no mistakes, but Perez and Zhao Xi behind him did. They should not be discouraged at the last moment. In the presidential election, which was originally held in advance, every minute, every second, and even every TV picture was crucial for publicity. And their disappearance at the last moment was tantamount to handing over the presidential throne to Dawson.

Compared with the joy and relaxation of Dawson's supporters, the supporters of Perez and Zhao Xi were much quieter. They stayed quietly in the area enclosed by temporary railings, watching the Dawson group not far away busy setting up the celebration venue and running around shouting.

The big screen in the square still showed the same voting screen. The reporters and anchors who had been busy for several hours seemed to have lost their excitement. The morning news was also played repeatedly.

On the one hand, it is quiet and on the other hand, it is lively. The various groups form an extremely sharp contrast.

Suddenly, a siren sounded, and there was a commotion in the southeast of the square.

People stood outside the police cordon, standing on tiptoes and craning their necks to look. They all asked what happened to Ji Jing.

All I saw were crowds of people, and the crowd was surging. After a while, with the intervention of the police, the small-scale chaos subsided instantly.

"what happened?"

"The fight started. It was Zhao Xi's supporters and Perez's supporters."

"Why?"

"There is news that Perez has been bribed by Dawson a long time ago, and the two parties worked together to suppress Zhao Xi. "Actually, Perez never thought about becoming president..."

"Impossible? Dawson and Perez have always had different political opinions, but Zhao Xi and Perez have been uniting to challenge Dawson."

"Who knows, hey, do you think that some things are just what they seem?"

"Zhao Xi's supporters are really angry."

"What's the use of being angry? To be honest, my second vote was given to Zhao Xi. I agree with his political views, but his foundation is weak. There are some things that cannot be accomplished by the president's words.

Both parties involved in the fight were taken away by the police.

When they were led out of the crowd by the police and put into a police car, people saw that the moving supporter of Zhao Xi was a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance.

But at this moment, his originally straight clothes were already full of dust and messy. There were still a few spots of bird blue on his face, and the corners of his mouth and nose were full of blood.

At the last moment when he lowered his head and got into the police car, he looked back at Zhao Xi's supporters on the other side of the railing. There were clearly tears in the corners of his eyes. The police car turned on its siren, floated, turned in the air, and sped away.

Zhao Xi's supporters stood silently, and far behind them, Dawson's supporters were still busy, pulling colorful lights and ribbons up into the air. You can imagine how bright and charming they are when night falls. When people are voting, cheering, or feeling sad. Out of their sight, the top leaders of the Fei League were already making a mess. .

The news that Li Fu and Gambier jointly announced that they would hold a banquet at Caesars Palace Hotel has spread throughout Feiyang.

Regarding this news, the public interpreted it as just a banquet. In the eyes of the higher-ups, this is clearly a war.

Gambier and Li Fu would not be so bored as to hold a banquet to end a battle that was destined to win. This kind of behavior, which is almost a demonstration and a show off, is too frivolous. This is a counterattack. A counterattack against the night of the 11th.

When Hastings and Fatty used a gathering of upper-class children to send a signal to the Fei Alliance and once gained the upper hand, this time they targeted the invitations to some families, political parties, officials and consortiums in the upper-class world. leaders 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 at the Devil's Paradise Nightclub. This is the final closing. He opened his pocket quietly and waited for the surrendered people to arrive.

When people dressed up for a banquet appear openly in the media's cameras, it means that they have firmed up or changed their stance.

A banquet.

A war.

People are thinking about it, and no one knows what choices they will make in the remaining few hours.

The Hei family is destined to lose?

The old man who is never calm but always manages to save the madness at the last moment. What other ways can he use to save the defeat this time? "Anything going on in Hastings?"

At eight-thirty in the evening, the lights were brightly lit in the living room of Beverly Hills. Barbara walked down the stairs wearing a water-like silk cheongsam, looking at her beautiful figure in the dressing mirror, and asked.

Hecker, who was holding coffee and standing in the living room chatting with Sauze and others, heard: "There is no movement. The army, the Black Guards and the Sals Manor have not made any suspicious movements."

He looked at the time, with a teasing smile on his lips: "Master Military God is not feeling well. I'm afraid that at this time, he has turned off the lights and gone to bed."

Hecker's words made Li Fu, who had always had a stone face, smile. Seeing Li Fu's smile, everyone in the room burst into laughter. Especially old Miller, his face was red and full of energy.

This old man, who was unbelievably old just a few days ago, now looks like he is in his twenties or thirties. Wearing a dark blue suit, he held a silver cane with his waist straight.

"He has controlled Feiyang for thirty years, and it's time for him to rest!" Old Miller smiled and stood next to Li Fo: "Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! This is a law of nature and an unbreakable truth! I knew ten years ago that he would be replaced by Alke!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Fu. Even with Li Fo's city, even though he knew that the overall situation had not yet been finalized, these hot sunlight still made his mood waver. No matter how calm he is, he is still a person of flesh and blood.

The centuries-old dream of the Nadmic dynasty is about to come true in itself. When more than twenty years of forbearance and waiting are finally about to bear unimaginably rich fruits at this moment, even if he is a saint, he can no longer remain calm.

Next to him, Old Miller looked around: "There is still more than an hour until the presidential election is announced. At the last moment, we must be careful of Hastings jumping over the wall! After ten minutes, we will be the final winner! Ronghua Wealth and honor are shared with you all!"

There was cheering in the living room. The prospects that everyone painted for the old Miller were so volatile that it was difficult to control themselves.

Even the most calm Soze, Pires and others exchanged excited looks with each other. As soldiers and Li Fo's most loyal followers, they will finally usher in a Feiyang Republic that belongs to them! Their group, these strangers, have been striving for this situation for many years! The Feiyang Republic is a tiger in a cage.

When this tiger comes out of the cage, it must strive for the greatest benefits for the country of Feiyang and the group Feiyang Army! Even if this world is filled with blood!

"In terms of security and defense, there is no need to worry." Sauze said calmly: "The general and President Gambier are holding a banquet at the Caesars Palace Hotel. Who dares to do something there tomorrow? It is not a devil's paradise. Besides, all major military regions have already After receiving the order, if they dare to take action, we will make them understand who is the country's armed force!"

good! There was cheering in the living room. Admiral Sauze's words made everyone present feel excited. Li Fu and his victorious troops are the cornerstone of this group. To change the world, this kind of courage is needed! .

"I really hope they do it." Barbara put on her earrings in front of the full-length mirror, swayed to Li Fu's side, took Li Fu's arm, and said with a smile: "Do it in the live broadcast banquet hall, no Is it equivalent to pushing the people to our side? They should remember that this is a democratic country!"

The radiant Barbara and the handsome and upright Li Fu were like two bright new stars at this moment, too dazzling to look at.

Brother Li Fu's military talent and the power in his hands, and his sister Barbara's wisdom and skills, make people convinced. After the death of Hastings, Feiyang will no longer be able to compete with him! The time was already close to nine o'clock in the evening.

Although there is still half an hour before the banquet starts. However, as early as around eight o'clock, dignitaries had already arrived at the Caesar Palace Hotel not far from the National Victory Plaza. The hotel was built in 1840 and has a history of more than 200 years.

Driving in from the majestic gate of Haimingsheng Street, five hundred meters ahead, there is a huge front hall square. In the center of the square is a bronze statue of Julius Caesar and a petal-shaped fountain pool. The statue is eight meters high and stands on a fifty-meter-high marble base. The surrounding fountains are changing in various ways among the colorful spotlights.

On both sides of the hotel square are two beige annex buildings more than 20 stories high. Surrounded by lush trees in the garden, it looks peaceful and beautiful.

In the very center is the main building of the hotel. This is a square building with a red exterior and a black gabled roof. It is more than 100 meters high and has 30 floors. The densely packed white round-arched windows and the flying arched front of the hall look like a strong and gorgeous castle. As night falls, the Caesar Palace Hotel is already decorated with lights.

A rare luxury flying car, after being inspected, passed through the heavily guarded Hai Mingshan Avenue and drove outside the front lobby of the hotel.

Dozens of attentive waiters, running back and forth like butterflies walking through the steps, were surrounded by national security personnel standing solemnly like b$ statues.

The dignitaries stepped off the flying cars, and in the flashlights of the media, they either smiled and nodded, or stepped on the red carpet and walked in expressionlessly. The reporters all around were excitedly running back and forth with their cameras on their shoulders. This kind of scene is rare to see on weekdays.

Interim President Gambill is here - "Your Excellency, the Minister of Defense is here..." "'Secretary Satchel is here..."' Speaker Kraft is here..."'

It seems that with the words of Li Fu and Gambier, all the big shots in Feiyang have surfaced. Celebrities and dignitaries are like crucian carp crossing the river.

And those chaebol presidents and super-rich people who are usually powerful and responsive are nothing at all among so many celebrities, let alone those popular celebrities who are usually arrogant.

Those who could attend the banquet with dignity and were knowledgeable and knowledgeable all came alone with modest smiles. It's unbelievably low-key.

A flying car speeds along the highway.

The fat man opened the car window while listening to music, letting the cool night breeze fill the entire car.

A little golden boy with a pink and jade-like appearance sat next to the fat man, twisting his body from time to time and sticking his head out of the car window. Her golden curls rolled like waves in the wind. "Skynet's central computer, is it under control?" The fat man lit a cigarette, flicked the control stick, and flew towards the curve like water. "Master Pi is personally involved, and there is a computer that can't handle it?" The kid turned his head and glanced at the fat man with disdain, then stuck his head out and said, "Fat man, you'd better be careful about yourself."

"What troops did they use?" The fat man looked at the rearview mirror calmly. A black bulletproof car followed closely behind him. Farther away, several "Karen" brand flying off-road vehicles were stalking in a swaggering manner. He didn't seem to worry about being discovered at all.

In the sky, several police helicopters flickered in and out among the space buildings soaring into the sky, far and near, like falcons watching their prey in the night sky. "They used Skynet to communicate very little information. Li Fu is not a fool. When his authority is lower than Hastings, he will not easily use Skynet to pass on information."

The little kid retracted his head and leaned on the back of the chair that was higher than his body. He dangled his two short legs. "However, no matter how they try to get around me, they can't get around me. Four of the sixteen military regions are Li Fo’s die-hard fans, and there are eight other people who have them.”

The little kid smashed his mouth: "Although Xiao Hei has been quiet these years, Li Fu's private actions in the military want to be hidden from Huan..."

This old man, who was unbelievably old just a few days ago, now looks like he is in his twenties or thirties. Wearing a dark blue suit, he held a silver cane with his waist straight.

"He has controlled Feiyang for thirty years, and it's time for him to rest!" Old Miller smiled and stood next to Li Fo: "Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! This is a law of nature and an unbreakable truth! I knew ten years ago that he would be replaced by Alke!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Fu. Even with Li Fo's city, even though he knew that the overall situation had not yet been finalized, these hot sunlight still made his mood waver. No matter how calm he is, he is still a person of flesh and blood.

The centuries-old dream of the Nadmic dynasty is about to come true in itself. When more than twenty years of forbearance and waiting are finally about to bear unimaginably rich fruits at this moment, even if he is a saint, he can no longer remain calm.

Next to him, Old Miller looked around: "There is still more than an hour until the presidential election is announced. At the last moment, we must be careful of Hastings jumping over the wall! After ten minutes, we will be the final winner! Ronghua Wealth and honor are shared with you all!"

There was cheering in the living room. The prospects that everyone painted for the old Miller were so volatile that it was difficult to control themselves.

Even the most calm Soze, Pires and others exchanged excited looks with each other. As soldiers and Li Fo's most loyal followers, they will finally usher in a Feiyang Republic that belongs to them! Their group, these strangers, have been striving for this situation for many years! The Feiyang Republic is a tiger in a cage.

When this tiger comes out of the cage, it must strive for the greatest benefits for the country of Feiyang and the group Feiyang Army! Even if this world is filled with blood!

"In terms of security and defense, there is no need to worry." Sauze said calmly: "The general and President Gambier are holding a banquet at the Caesars Palace Hotel. Who dares to do something there tomorrow? It is not a devil's paradise. Besides, all major military regions have already After receiving the order, if they dare to take action, we will make them understand who is the country's armed force!"

good! There was cheering in the living room. Admiral Sauze's words made everyone present feel excited. Li Fu and his victorious troops are the cornerstone of this group. To change the world, this kind of courage is needed!

"I really hope they do it." Barbara put on her earrings in front of the full-length mirror, swayed to Li Fu's side, took Li Fu's arm, and said with a smile: "Do it in the live broadcast banquet hall, no Is it equivalent to pushing the people to our side? They should remember that this is a democratic country!"

The radiant Barbara and the handsome and upright Li Fu were like two bright new stars at this moment, too dazzling to look at.

Brother Li Fu's military talent and the power in his hands, and his sister Barbara's wisdom and skills, make people convinced. After the death of Hastings, Feiyang will no longer be able to compete with him! The time was already close to nine o'clock in the evening.

Although there is still half an hour before the banquet starts. However, as early as around eight o'clock, dignitaries had already arrived at the Caesar Palace Hotel not far from the National Victory Plaza. The hotel was built in 1840 and has a history of more than 200 years.

Driving in from the majestic gate of Haimingsheng Street, five hundred meters ahead, there is a huge front hall square. In the center of the square is a bronze statue of Julius Caesar and a petal-shaped fountain pool. The statue is eight meters high and stands on a fifty-meter-high marble base. The surrounding fountains are changing in various ways among the colorful spotlights.

On both sides of the hotel square are two beige annex buildings more than 20 stories high. Surrounded by lush trees in the garden, it looks peaceful and beautiful.

In the very center is the main building of the hotel. This is a square building with a red exterior and a black gabled roof. It is more than 100 meters high and has 30 floors. The densely packed white round-arched windows and the flying arched front of the hall look like a strong and gorgeous castle. As night falls, the Caesar Palace Hotel is already decorated with lights.

A rare luxury flying car, after being inspected, passed through the heavily guarded Hai Mingshan Avenue and drove outside the front lobby of the hotel.

Dozens of attentive waiters, running back and forth like butterflies walking through the steps, were surrounded by national security personnel standing solemnly like b$ statues. .

The dignitaries stepped off the flying cars, and in the flashlights of the media, they either smiled and nodded, or stepped on the red carpet and walked in expressionlessly. The reporters all around were excitedly running back and forth with their cameras on their shoulders. This kind of scene is rare to see on weekdays.

Interim President Gambill is here - "Your Excellency, the Minister of Defense is here..." "'Secretary Satchel is here..."' Speaker Kraft is here..."'

It seems that with the words of Li Fu and Gambier, all the big shots in Feiyang have surfaced. Celebrities and dignitaries are like crucian carp crossing the river.

And those chaebol CEOs and super-rich people who are usually powerful and responsive are nothing at all among so many celebrities, let alone those popular celebrities who are usually arrogant.

Those who could attend the banquet with dignity and were knowledgeable and knowledgeable all came alone with modest smiles. It's unbelievably low-key.

A flying car speeds along the highway.

The fat man opened the car window while listening to music, letting the cool night breeze fill the entire car.

A little golden boy with a pink and jade-like appearance sat next to the fat man, twisting his body from time to time and sticking his head out of the car window. Her golden curls rolled like waves in the wind. "Skynet's central computer, is it under control?" The fat man lit a cigarette, flicked the control stick, and flew towards the curve like water. "Master Pi is personally involved, and there is a computer that can't handle it?" The kid turned his head and glanced at the fat man with disdain, then stuck his head out and said, "Fat man, you'd better be careful about yourself."

"What troops did they use?" The fat man looked at the rearview mirror calmly. A black bulletproof car followed closely behind him. Farther away, several "Karen" brand flying off-road vehicles were stalking in a swaggering manner. He didn't seem to worry about being discovered at all.

In the sky, several police helicopters flickered in and out among the space buildings soaring into the sky, far and near, like falcons watching their prey in the night sky. "They used Skynet to communicate very little information. Li Fu is not a fool. When his authority is lower than Hastings, he will not easily use Skynet to pass on information."

The little kid retracted his head and leaned on the back of the chair that was higher than his body. He dangled his two short legs. "However, no matter how they try to get around me, they can't get around me. Four of the sixteen military regions are Li Fo’s die-hard fans, and there are eight other people who have them.”

The little kid smashed his mouth: "Although Xiao Hei has been quiet these years, it is not easy to hide Li Fu's private actions in the military from him." The fat man gave the little kid a strange look.

Seriously speaking, this little monster who has been imprisoned underground for thousands of years is qualified to call Hastings "Little Black". However, no matter how I heard this, I felt awkward.

"The results of my monitoring are similar to the information he gave me." The kid glanced at his neck and said, "Don't think he is stupid. To be honest, although his legs and feet are weak, he is better than you at playing this kind of thing. A hundred thousand times. I don’t even worry about this aspect, so why worry about you?”

Without saying anything, the fat man slapped the kid on the back of the head, causing it to lean forward. This little bastard hasn't had a roof over his head for three days. How dare you teach Fatty a lesson and rebel against him! "Fat man, if you do anything again, I will blame two snipers for you later!" the little kid said angrily. "You give me a try." The fat man ignored him and threw the cigarette butt out of the window. The flying car jerked its head on the busy street entering the city and said, "Get off!"

Before he finished speaking, a small figure quickly jumped out of the car window, landed in the high speed of the flying car, and disappeared into the crowd in just a flash.

The fat man drove the car onto Hemingsheng Avenue. When he passed the security check, he looked at the time and saw that it was already nine-thirty in the evening.

A fleet of black elongated flying cars, like a long queue, drove into the Caesar Palace Hotel one after another, bypassed the fountain, and stopped in front of the steps of the main entrance. This time, the waiters were ordered to stay where they were, and hundreds of security personnel surrounded the car.

The car door opened, and Li Fu, who was wearing a crisp black admiral's uniform, and Barbara, who was tall and graceful, appeared under the flash of light.

The appearance of these two people completely overshadowed everyone. Heavyweights such as Miller Sr. stood behind them like entourage. The overall situation is yet to be determined, and everyone understands who is the real owner of this banquet!

Having received the news a long time ago, Gambier, Dawson and Perez, who were waiting at the gate, walked down the steps to welcome Li Fu's arrival. This scene shocked the reporters present. .

Li Fu's prestige is very high, and everyone knows that Hastings is already terminally ill. There is no doubt that Li Fu will succeed him and become the first person in Feiyang's army.

However, soldiers are soldiers after all.

In this democratic country, the power of the president and Congress is supreme. There has only been one President as great as Hastings for hundreds of years. Moreover, there can only be that one.

The reason is very simple. Feiyang's status as a superpower was achieved by Hastings!

Although Li Fu had outstanding military exploits, he was still far behind Hastings. At least, it still lacks a victory in a crucial battle like thirty years ago. Hastings, defeated the whole West York. As for Li Fu, he only captured one galaxy.

But today, under the steps of the Caesars Palace Hotel, he smiled slightly and shook hands with Gambier, Dawson, Perez and others one by one. All the flashing lights focused on him, and the whole Feiyang seemed to be spinning around him at this moment. Even a fool knows what this means!

"It seems that tonight, more than just a new president will be born -..." A senior reporter looked at Li Fodou in the crowd with half-squinted eyes and said, "We will also usher in a new military leader. people. "Look, the Minister of Defense is also welcoming us out." Someone shouted. "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as the first person in the military." A short and fat reporter shook his head and said, "Military God, you don't even have such a grand ceremony!" "The wind has risen." A voice from among the reporters made everyone The discussion suddenly stopped. Yes, the wind is picking up.

At the foot of the steps, people's collars and hems, the colored lights on the hotel's fence, and the changing fountains and flags on the flagpole were all swaying in the sudden wind. "Admiral Li Fut, please..." "" Everyone and After Li Fo exchanged greetings, Gambier stepped onto the steps first with a smile and said, "Wait a minute. "Barbara pulled Li Fu, who was about to go up the stairs, and smiled at the people around him: "I just received the news that a friend of mine has arrived. ""friend? "Everyone was startled. What kind of person has such a big reputation that allows Barbara to drag Li Fu to stand here waiting for him? "He is Miss Barbara's friend." A deputy minister of the Ministry of Commerce, Seeing that everyone had stopped, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Then of course we have to wait together. "When Barbara nodded slightly at him, the deputy minister almost lost his eyes with laughter. A flying car circled the fountain and stopped at the gate.

Before the national security guards could walk up, a fat man in a blue uniform opened the car door, walked out of the cab, and threw the keys in his hand to a stunned bodyguard. "Everyone is greeting me?" The fat man walked into the crowd and stood next to Barbara and Li Fu, looking left and right. Bandit Army Lieutenant General Tian Xingjian! Everyone was stunned by this "friend".

Among the people present, except for Gambier, Li Fu, Barbara and others, this was the first time for many people to see Fatty in person.

Everyone knows the most about this little general of the Fei League who came with Hastings, except him! In addition, it was the bloody night of January 11th.

That day, it was this fat man with a simple face and a pair of small, provocative ears who broke little Miller's neck with his bare hands on the circular platform on the top floor of Alaska Space City.

It was also him who drunkenly carried a sniper rifle that looked like an N1 Garand rifle and ran and jumped between the flying cars on the platform, creating the myth that one man could single out fifteen elite snipers with dynamic sniping.

It was he who stabbed Barbara's guard captain Fleischer fifty-six times, killed Barbara's personal attendant Friedrich, and caused the 1.11 tragedy that shocked Feiyang.

It was he who, in the pursuit of the last garrison, drove a flying car and led a group of mecha war gods to fight all the way. Not only did he kill two entire ace armored battalions, he was disgraced. "In the end, there were also several mysterious and powerful vehicles. The purple mecha set up a formation and accepted his review.

It can be said that this fat man is not only not Barbara's friend, but also his sworn enemy. The hatred between both sides cannot be washed away even by blood! And now, he appears here! Facing the fat man's eyes, Old Miller and others took a step back in shock and looked around in horror.

Reporters swarmed up, flashing lights like a storm, illuminating the steps as bright as day. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and at the same time, everyone realized that this would be explosive news. Does the arrival of the fat man herald the beginning of Hastings' counterattack, or has he already admitted defeat? What will happen this night? !

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