After William of the Blue Camp was overtaken by Julie of the Red Camp, Carl thought of nothing.

My whole body and mind are under the TV, and the numbers are slowly jumping after the decimal point.

Mechanical numbers.

From zero to nine.

There is still a glimmer of hope.

After all, the race has just begun, and it is possible that the vote count will be held to the base support area of ​​the military conservatives, and will temporarily overtake.

Carl stared at the screen without saying a word. If the TV had any feelings, it would probably be under great pressure.

I stared at the sharp eyebrows for more than ten minutes, but I couldn't beat him.

Every time William's number is tied, Julie is covered by one end.

Try again and pull open again.

Every time he tied, it was a 0.01% gap, and Carl almost sweated in his forehead.

Such a fraught and loss-willing look on his face is not in line with his personality and his always indifferent to fame and fortune.

After waking up, I adjusted my breathing and no longer focused on the two numbers after the decimal point, but frequently changed the channels to divert my attention.

Unfortunately, almost all other stations are broadcasting or live broadcasting the election situation.

The invoice issuance site, close-up of the vote counting, the crowded reporters at the entrance of William’s community, and the sparse reporters at the entrance of Julie’s house...

Carl looks at the score-

Julie 29.83% VS William 29.79%.

Within a few minutes when he didn't pay special attention, William fell behind by a full 0.04 points...

The difference is very small, you can catch up, and then you will surpass William's native area... Carl thought so and stared at the score seriously.

William caught up with him and secretly cheered. When he fell behind, he felt that he had the opportunity to continue working hard.

Before he knew it, he fell into the cycle of evil surnames of "self-persecution of votes and scores".

The score gap is getting bigger and bigger...

Julie 31.02% VS William 30.81%,

Julie 33.15% VS William 32.55%,

Julie 35.47% VS William 34.89%…

The national invoice rate exceeded 70%...

Can the remaining votes win William?

What happened to the Federation?

Julie did spend a lot of money on election activities in the first six polls to win over the hearts of the people.

William, an endurance player who can accumulate strength and gain a lot, won the final poll with a large difference in support.

Logically speaking, William's reputation and approval rating are on the trajectory of parabolic upward, and votes should be able to pull Julie away more during the election.

Carl saw the votes of the third Apollo MP and instantly understood.

The cunning and insidious villain Apollo, the ticket is nearly 80%, with a support rate of only 2.42%.

Obviously, in the polls, he can get about 16%...

"Damn..."

Carl cursed.

Without surprise, the despicable villain Apollo both "selled" the votes to the conservative Julie!

But this time, I don’t know what the price was.

So Julie's real support rate should be cut by about 10%.

Carl changed several more and looked at the number of votes for all candidates.

The approval ratings of other candidates are not much different from those in polls, and even the weird candidate who claims that each federal citizen has issued 100 million platings has higher votes than in polls.

"What's wrong with the federal government..."

Carl asked again.

The answer to him was only three naughty cats...

In modern society, laughing at the poor but not at the prostitute, and seems to like money more.

For money, you can sell your conscience and votes.

Compared to making the Federation better, some people choose to give themselves a little more yellow and white things for the time being - money and power.

Of course, there are many stupid people who have no opinions and like to listen to fraudsters and brag about it. They were fooled by conservatives and Apollo's big cakes and threw their white votes into the pockets of conspirators.

The more attractive the politicians’ promises are, the more vigilant they should be.

Scam is more likely to turn against others.

The campaign declarations put forward by each candidate of the Democratic Progressive Party are particularly down-to-earth.

For example, control housing prices and speculation in housing so that urgent needs can live in your own house; for example, through national statistics, reduce the approval speed of road sections with frequent traffic accidents; for example, build more roads and strengthen safety management measures...

...

Some people can't understand it and think it has nothing to do with him. It's more realistic to have 100 million plating, and it can be used to get into the pocket.

But it is unrealistic to have 700 million people in the whole federal government, each of which has 100 million.

Either bragging or cheating.

If we really want to realize the promise of 100 million plating for humans, we might as well print more money and lead to soaring prices, and money is useless.

Or it is to give coupons or securities such as treasury bonds in installments...

Only when the head of the country realized that oil and rice are expensive, but the Democratic Progressive Party, who has grasped the government for more than 20 years, will never propose unrealistic fraud traps.

Therefore, every election poll, the Democratic Progressive Party starts low and ends high.

Carl thinks it's the same this time.

Carl really couldn't imagine that the mediocre announcement board, Mr. Julie, smiled brightly every day and endorsed the speech.

How can a regular beauty salon customer who has no political background or political skills work hard to rule the federal government?

Julie did not rely on her personal ability and public opinion at all, but was supported by the conservatives behind her, and was also supported by the big faucets of the chaebol and made it with money.

Behind Julie, there are a group of old men who are intrigue and have their own plans.

They made Julie a representative of the sect and then packaged it as a person who could take the position of Grand Commander, just to get the seal of the Grand Commander's Mansion.

There is a constant internal struggle, and everyone wants to be the dominant old man. He is unwilling to admit defeat and cannot convince the public. He simply recommends a puppet emperor with a good reputation to go out and regent behind his back, enjoying the supremacy of the Federation at will...

Julie's father was once one of the conservative dictatorships who promoted the development of the federal economy. His old subordinates had not yet disappeared and there were still many followers. He was still a female surname, which just catered to all the attention and novelty of the people.

But these are not the strong skills that a qualified commander needs to possess.

Carl's standard is to be able to do things and benefit the country.

Unfortunately, his obsession with the deep "standards" have become increasingly different votes.

When the national invoice rate is close to 80% -

Julie 38.19% VS William 36.98%

The gap is getting bigger and bigger. Will you all go to William’s pocket with only 20% of the votes left?

Carl dared not assert.

He was thinking that since the throne of Apollo MP was hopeless, once he was not elected, he could immediately summon the investigation. This was also a consolation prize for the scum Apollo could hear valuable news.

I just don’t know what deals the conservatives have made with Apollo.

If Julie is elected and given judicial immunity, no one can do anything to him...

Just as Carl was distracted, the votes could be opened to Coffin, William's home base area.

William caught up several percentage points in one breath, in Carl's atmosphere of cheering:

Julie 41.97% VS William 41.84%

No matter how hard William rushed to vote, he still stayed in a very small gap in the end.

Carl wasted his emotions in vain and prayed thousands of times in his heart. Sometimes he seemed to catch up, but His Excellency Julie's votes immediately dropped...

When the national invoice rate reached 85%, Julie was still one percentage point ahead of Her Excellency William.

At this time, in the live broadcast of the TV, the squad of journalists guarding the entrance of the high-end apartment complex of the Excellency William's house in the middle of the night began to evacuate...

And Julie's pine yard is low-key and luxurious mansion, and more people come to take a good place.

Everyone was busy looking at the invoice data on their mobile phones while setting up machines.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Your Excellency William still failed to overtake.
Chapter completed!