Chapter 603 The Final Madness! (First Update!)
The conference room was silent, with only heavy breathing, like waves, one after another.
Finally, after 5 minutes of silence, everyone made their choice.
Agree, oppose, abstain.
No objection, only agreement and abstention.
More than 80% of people agreed, and the remaining more than 10%, all chose to abstain, no objection.
Behind the podium, seeing the choices made by these people, Odebiao couldn't help but clench his fists and stare at the people present with resentful eyes. He wanted to remember all these people, every one of them.
Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. There is no such thing as not despising the poor young when being president, it only depends on who has enough capital.
I have the help of the Israelis behind me, there is more capital, more resources.
I still have time and can wait.
Although he was unwilling and extremely angry with these people, Odebiao still maintained good etiquette. He stepped out from behind the podium, stood beside the podium, stood straight, then clenched his right fist in front of his chest, slowly bent his body, and bowed 90 degrees:
"Thank you all for your help during these days. I will remember this experience in my heart and use it as my whetstone to sharpen myself."
"Then, wait until the day when I can forge myself into a sword!"
"I believe that day will not be too far away, thank you all!"
Amid the gradually decreasing voices, Odebiao stood up, turned gracefully, and slowly walked towards the door.
The heavy door creaked open and then gently closed.
The stepped conference room did not make a commotion because of his departure. After about 10 minutes, Frost in the front row slowly stood up and walked onto the podium.
Standing on the podium, he slowly scanned the people present with his old eyes, and then said in a calm voice:
"What happened to Odebiao must have come from the attack of the Republicans."
"And they have used such a shameless attack, so we must launch a counterattack, otherwise, we will be looked down upon."
"Today is the 1st!"
"There are still 11 days until the election day. In these 11 days, we must turn the situation around and pull public opinion to us."
"For this, we can do it at any cost! We just need to win."
With him speaking the tone of doing things, the people in the stepped conference room started to discuss how to do it at any cost.
"The key is the votes. There are many states where the winner takes all, so we have to find ways to increase the votes in these states."
"We can sell tickets like movie tickets. For example, if a person votes Republican, we can give him the votes to the Democratic Party or other small parties."
"This is a good idea. We have a base. According to the theory of relativity, the Republican votes will be pulled to other small parties, and our votes will not be moved, so we will definitely win."
"We can let immigrants in!"
"From now until the election day, there are still 11 days, and we can pass in blue states. Some laws recognize the voting rights of immigrants. "
"Isn't this a bad idea?"
"What's wrong with it? People all over the world yearn to come to America, and as long as we pass this plan, people all over the world will be grateful to us. At least when voting, they will definitely support us. As for the Republicans, they will definitely find ways to deal with these immigrants for votes. They deal with them, and we let them go. It's perfect."
"It's not good!"
"There's nothing wrong with it. This method is very good and very useful to us!" Floss on the podium made the final decision and finalized the idea.
When the people in the audience heard his words, their eyes were also stern, and they sat up straight, waiting for the next task to be arranged.
A few minutes later, Floss, who had conceived the entire plan, began to arrange the tasks.
"Those who control the news media should publish articles sympathetic to immigrants before tonight."
"Tomorrow, the Senate and the House of Representatives will use the reports to make a fuss."
"At the same time, legislators from various states will start to speak out and submit bills at the same time."
"Dear lawyers, cooperate with colleagues in charge of the news media in the next few days to hype up as many cases as possible where locals harm immigrants, the more the better."
"Others are preparing to march and demonstrate, and then carry out sabotage."
"In short, we have to pass this bill within 11 days, before Election Day."
"If this bill is passed, we will have a steady stream of votes in the following period, because there will be a steady stream of immigrants."
"If the attack is not passed this time, the Republicans will wake up, and the situation may be reversed at that time."
"So everyone, this battle is crucial. If we don't succeed, we will die!"
With a strong roar, Frost clenched his right fist, slowly raised it from his side, and then punched it into the sky.
Led by his actions, those who stood up in the stepped conference room also imitated him and punched the sky one punch after another.
Half an hour later, everyone in the conference room dispersed. Floss took an old cell phone and walked to a secluded corner. After making sure that no one was around and no one could see him, he picked up the phone and dialed the number:
"Dear Mr. Isaac, the plan is continuing according to your arrangement."
"You want to get President Bush's schedule? This is a bit troublesome, but I will try my best."
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White House, President's Office.
President Bush is checking the latest battle report.
Because of the Republican push, the Democratic vice presidential candidate Hussein Odebiao lost his status as vice presidential candidate.
The vice-presidential candidate who was hastily replaced had not shown much face before and had no independent election declaration or governing ideas.
Therefore, this guy is no longer competitive. The two positions of president and vice president are elected at the same time and are also bound.
Their campaign manifestos and governing ideas are complementary to each other.
The public's first impressions of the candidates for these two positions are also highly bound together.
Now that the Democratic Party has changed its vice presidential candidates twice, the public's impression of them has been extremely bad.
Therefore, the public's good impression of the Democratic Party only has one president.
There is also a president and vice president on my side, which is a 2-on-1 situation.
Flying dragon rides on the face!
If the flying dragon and his face can lose, then President Bush might as well not do it.
After putting down the information with satisfaction, Bush stood up and walked to the window. Through the window, he cast his eyes on the world outside the office.
Even though it has entered early winter, the grassland in front of the office is still green.
It was raining lightly, and apart from the security guards at the White House, there were only pedestrians passing by in twos and threes on the street outside. These pedestrians bundled up tightly and walked in a hurry, as if they were unwilling to stop for the scenery.
This is your own country!
At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Bush's mind.
But soon, he put this thought aside and sat back at his desk.
Picking up the phone on the table, he shook the election staff over. Looking at the people in front of him, he carefully ordered:
"The Democratic Party will definitely not give up. They will definitely make big moves in the next few days." "So we must be careful."
"Especially when voting in elections, they are very likely to engage in yin and yang voting."
"You should be careful in the past few days, contact Apple more, let them radiate smartphones as much as possible, let more people understand the voting system, understand the election mechanism, and then reduce the possible actions of the Democratic Party as much as possible."
After hearing the order, the staff members nodded with heavy eyes. Without saying any unnecessary words, they turned around and walked out of the room to go to their respective posts.
At 8pm on the 1st, the BBC broadcast a special invitation program, and the target of the invitation was a couple from Iraq.
On camera, the couple from Iraq accused America of aggression and at the same time praised America's tolerance.
It is precisely because of America's tolerance that they can survive in this free world.
While praising, they also voiced their concerns.
After living in America for almost a year, their rights in all aspects cannot be guaranteed.
Medical care, education, and jobs are not guaranteed.
It just so happened that the BBC invited them today, so they wanted to take this opportunity to appeal to America to relax restrictions on the rights of immigrants.
This specially invited interview column was deliberately cut off halfway through, leaving countless imaginations.
That night, relying on Twitter and the chat software launched by Apple, the interview spread throughout America and reached everyone's eyes.
The disabled father, the sick mother, the rebellious younger brother, and her hard work.
He looked so pitiful, weak and helpless.
Early the next morning, another news spread to America, which was even more shocking than the interview last night.
The state Senate and the U.S. Senate and House of Representatives in Washington actually raised the same issue at the same time.
Do immigrants who come to America count as Americans?
Before half of the morning, this question appeared in Bush's hands. After reading the question over and over again and browsing some high-quality questions and answers on the Internet, he became angry.
He turned into a desktop cleaning master, swept everything on the table to the bottom, and stood there yelling:
"These damn Democratic beasts, don't they know that doing this is equivalent to opening Pandora's box?"
"Don't they know that a developed life for 200 million people requires different supplies than a developed life for 300 million people?"
"These beasts have done enough for their votes."
"Send me a message to everyone in the House and Senate, and the Republican Party, and tell them to stand firm against this proposal."
“The Democrats cannot be allowed to pass this proposal!”
"The election has not ended yet, and power has not been officially transferred. If I am here for one day, then I will be the president of America for one day. Unless I die, this bill will never be passed!"
Outside the office, listening to Bush's curses and his arrangements, the secretary guarding the door couldn't help but shake his head.
Enough of the power struggle.
When the people in the room stopped cursing, he walked into the room holding the documents in both hands.
Putting the document in front of Bush, he said softly: "Mr. President, according to the schedule, you need to go to the University of Baltimore to give a speech at 3 p.m."
"If you want to arrive before 3 o'clock, you must get up now."
The secretary's words made Bush forcefully activate his expression management and swallow the rest of his unfinished curse words.
After tidying up a little, we started today’s itinerary under the arrangement of the secretary.
It is not far from Washington to Baltimore. There is a direct highway between the two, and the total journey is about 100 kilometers.
Not too close, not too far.
In order to see more things, Bush chose to take a helicopter.
The helicopter was not flying high, just enough to see the standard plain farms along the way. Even without the green of spring, it still looked so comfortable and cozy.
Halfway along the straight road, there were more than a dozen vehicles of various types parked, including pickup trucks, off-road vehicles, sedans, and trucks.
The only thing in common was that these vehicles were painted with colorful paint, which made these vehicles look weird and made these people look a little crazy.
When passing by, Bush asked the helicopter to slow down a little.
He wanted to see these young people.
When he looked through the window at the vehicles below, he found that the cargo box of the truck below was suddenly opened, revealing the contents of the cargo box.
Anti-aircraft missiles!
The first time he saw those round things, he shouted in horror to the helicopter pilot.
But his shouting was useless. The helicopter pilot who was able to communicate just now turned into a blind, deaf, and dumb person at this moment.
He could not hear Bush's words at all, and drove the helicopter straight towards the missile.
Just as the president screamed, the anti-aircraft missile on the truck below was fired.
The silver-white missile dragged the tail flame and pierced the sky like a sharp sword.
In just a moment, it arrived in front of the helicopter.
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In just a moment, the helicopter turned into a fireball in the sky.
15 minutes later, a message spread all over the world.
[American President Bush Gomen, on the way to the University of Baltimore for a speech, was hit by an anti-aircraft missile in the helicopter he was riding and was being rescued. ]
Half an hour later, new news replaced the previous news.
[President Bush Gomen of America was hit by an air crash. After half an hour of desperate rescue by doctors, he was finally declared dead due to severe injuries. ]
And more details were revealed at this time.
The president's trip to Baltimore was kept secret, and the means of transportation he took was a helicopter.
The anti-aircraft missile that attacked him was America's trump card equipment, the Patriot anti-aircraft missile.
The whole world was shocked when they heard the news.
Because anti-aircraft missiles have the function of identifying friend or foe, the purpose is to prevent accidental injuries.
It is absolutely impossible for an anti-aircraft missile produced by oneself to attack the president of one's own country!
Just when everyone was talking about it, another news came out from America, which made the people who were eating melons burn on the outside and tender on the inside.
Bush's good partner, American Vice President Chels Barry, suffered a heart attack after learning of Bush's death because he was too sad. He died before he was sent to the hospital.
In one day, a president and a vice president died in America.