Chapter 563: The Great Fighter
With Ivanov's strong advance, which disrupted the rhythm of the entire meeting, Chairman Roman could only sit down again.
Ivanov stepped up to the podium of the temporary resettlement and said succinctly: "I once again announce that I will withdraw from this election ......."
Wow! The people below couldn't help but stand up. Even the head of the Russian delegation opened his eyes wide, and by the time the head of the Russian delegation reacted, Ivanov had already said loudly: "My candidacy will be replaced by Mr. Li Shaoyang, which is a matter that has been decided through consultation between our two sides, and I hope that the chairman and all the deputies can support Mr. Li." ”
After saying that, he strode down, and at this point, the head of the Russian delegation jumped up, but before he could say anything, he was stuck to his ass by a talisman from nowhere.
The head of the Russian delegation sat down silently, a strange smile on his face.
Chairman Roman waved his hand to stop the commotion below, and came over to the head of the regiment and asked: "Mr. Vladimi, you represent Russia, do you agree?" ”
The head of delegation still had that strange smile...... Li Shaoyang used his spiritual power and pressed his head in the air. The head of delegation nodded stiffly.
Chairman Roman shook his head slightly: "In this case, we will wait for our committee to discuss and approve the decision." ”
There is no suspense in the result, whether it is South Africa or the United States, they are secretly happy that the most powerful opponent has withdrawn, they don't know Li Shaoyang, and they despise this guy who suddenly took the position. It was adopted immediately by 3 votes in favour and 1 abstention.
So Li Shaoyang became the official candidate for second place.
This slightly embarrassing meeting finally ended, Li Shaoyang just got up, several other candidates came over tacitly, very politely congratulated him on becoming the second candidate, the candidate of the United States is very enthusiastic, Li Shaoyang has read his information, fifty years old, the veteran of the three dynasties of the United States Space Agency, single-handedly promoted the development of civil aerospace technology, and enjoys a high reputation in the world.
The second to congratulate the South African candidate, only 40 years old, a well-known figure in South Africa, a lawyer, a very tough fighter for democracy. This man is also the best candidate for the presidency of the council, and his only weakness is that he has no scientific background, especially without any research on outer space.
But the UN wants an impartial and human rights-minded figure to be the chairman, in other words, the UN's mentality is not for the so-called aliens, but for the chaos that the Earth can cause.
Experts within the United Nations have analyzed and pointed out that once the earth suffers a large-scale alien invasion, the first thing that will be chaotic is ourselves, think about how many nuclear warheads there are on the earth now, and then countries will not be able to control them, and the explosive power of nuclear warheads alone will not need to be done by aliens, and the earth will be finished.
And the six billion people of the earth, once it is chaotic, it is even more terrifying than aliens......
At this time, the South African fighter had already come over, but he chatted with Li Shaoyang in proficient English, and after only a few words, he suddenly talked about the human rights issue in China......
Li Shaoyang was patient, and after hearing him say a few words, he interrupted unceremoniously: "Your Excellency has first sorted out the human rights issues of African women and refugees, and then I will talk about this, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”
He left the embarrassed South African, turned around and walked away.
The priest had already secretly gone back, and Wang Fengyue and Jin Shuanghua followed him for some reason: "What did the black man say?" Li Shaoyang was still angry, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a gunshot from the restaurant behind him.
The scene was extremely chaotic, Li Shaoyang's figure flashed, and he climbed in through the window next to him, but saw dozens of security personnel guarding the middle, and the South African candidate just now was holding his chest at this time, and there were pools of blood on the ground.
Someone assassinated the candidate......
Li Shaoyang's eyes quickly swept around, but he didn't find any killers, his mind moved, a rune paper flew out of the book of life and death, and then drew several runes with a reincarnation pen, and then quickly folded into a paper crane and threw it out gently.
The crane turned into a white shadow at the moment of its attack, and swooped up to the ceiling of the restaurant. So with the paper crane as the center, a circle of spiritual power radiated outward.
This is the "Sky Survey Crane" that has been lost for many years in Daomen, which can detect any suspicious situation within a radius of a kilometer, and one of the new talismans passed on to Li Shaoyang by the Queen Mother of the West is very useful.
However, the Sky Survey Crane scanned the surroundings and found no abnormality.
The South African candidate had already been sent out by paramedics and security guards, and the United Nations had been attacked for the second time, leaving everyone pale.
Li Shaoyang grabbed Wang Fengyue, who still wanted to check the situation, and said to Jin Shuanghua: "Let's go to the hotel, this matter is a bit strange." ”
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"What, there are no killers at all?" On the car back, Jin Shuanghua said in surprise: "Then who was the South African candidate injured?" ”
Wang Fengyue looked at Li Shaoyang, he had already thought of a possibility.
Li Shaoyang said lightly: "According to the situation at the scene, in that case, there is only one possibility, that is, the candidate himself shot himself......"
Jin Shuanghua's eyes widened: "Is there something wrong with his brain?" Hit yourself yourself? ”
Wang Fengyue hesitantly: "This is called a bitter meat trick." ”
After all, Jin Shuanghua is engaged in foreign affairs, and after thinking about it, he understood: "It turns out that this is the case, this candidate was assassinated before the election, which can add points to his image." When it came time for him to stand for the candidacy, he was injured, and the other delegates had to pay tribute to him. Even the voters will be impressed with him. ”
Li Shaoyang snorted: "He is worthy of being a fighter for democracy, he is very familiar with this kind of trick, he only needs to forge an identification certificate to explain that he was shot by a sniper from a distance, and then find a substitute for the ghost gunner, then he will be a brave and fearless real fighter, and everyone has to applaud him." ”
He was very sure of this conclusion, because the gunman who could not be found by the Sky Survey Crane would definitely not exist.
Jin Shuanghua was furious: "Then we must expose him, this kind of behavior is too despicable." ”
Li Shaoyang smiled slightly: "No, I have a better idea." ”
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In the evening, Li Shaoyang sneaked out of the hotel, and he had already found out the hospital where the South African candidate was, which was the Columbia Presbyterian Hospital in New York, which belonged to the Columbia University Hospital and was known as one of the best hospitals in New York.
The candidate who was shot was in a special ward, surrounded by South African mercenary security, as well as the F.B.I. and New York police.
Li Shaoyang first mixed into the hospital, and at about 2 o'clock in the morning, he put on an invisible ring, performed his tricks, and drilled into the corridor along the building of the ward, and walked through it in front of more than 30 security personnel.
The invisible ring can only hide his figure, but Li Shaoyang's movements can be said to be silent, plus he closed his pores with spiritual power and held his breath, unless there is an infrared fluoroscopy or a thermal sensor, it is impossible to find him.
Li Shaoyang slipped into the reinforced room with doors and windows, a ward with a restroom and a companion room, where only an emaciated white man sat outside a bed wrapped in toxic plastic sheeting. Not even the doctors and nurses could see it.
Li Shaoyang silently hid on the side of the bathroom, where he could see and hear the situation near the hospital bed.
At 3 o'clock in the morning, the attending doctor walked in, looking like checking the injury, but Li Shaoyang clearly saw that the weird attending doctor quietly handed a document to the emaciated man, and said in a low voice: "According to your request, the complete appraisal report, I modified the location and trauma point of the gunshot wound to ensure that there is no problem." ”
The emaciated man took out a check and handed it to him gently: "Doctor, I hope you remember that those who keep secrets can live longer." ”
The doctor grabbed the check and walked out without looking back.
The emaciated man examined the room, then locked the door from the inside, and the doctor's warning to the security personnel came from outside: "His injuries are not serious, but no one is allowed to enter and disturb him......"
The emaciated man nodded in satisfaction and patted the bed gently.
With a snort, the South African candidate turned over and did it, directly ripped off the gauze on his right shoulder, revealing the flesh wound that had been wiped over his shoulder, and he shook his head: "How is it, it's all done?" ”
The emaciated man said in a deep voice: "Your approval rating has reached 70%, as long as you can stand on the podium in three days, you will be the chairman this time." ”
"Well done, Sam." The South African candidate sat up with a smile: "We just need to find a substitute." ”
Sam, an emaciated man, said heavily: "It has been found, it is a very inconspicuous small organization, one is active in East Africa, and they are willing to admit to this assassination." ”
The candidate frowned: "Is it reliable?" Are they voluntary? ”
Sam smiled: "This is what you want, they want to be famous, but the organization is too small, they haven't done anything big, assassinating a democracy fighter at the United Nations, this is a big event that can make headlines in the world's newspapers, they can't ask for it." ”
Both laughed.
It's really shameless, Li Shaoyang shook his head again and again when he looked at it next to him, this is the true face of a democracy fighter, it's really hateful.
He waited patiently for a few more minutes, and Sam walked to the escort room to rest.
The candidate looked at his face through the medical observation glass, and said to himself: "I have to put on makeup, and then I will look pale and weak, but full of fighting spirit, oh, great fighter, speech with a clenched fist, strength!" Guts! Wisdom! I am Mr. President......"
He got a little carried away.
Li Shaoyang quietly walked behind him incognito, and a spiritual power hit his neck in the air, leaving no scars, so that all the blood vessels inside this guy were closed, and the head of the candidate who lost oxygen was faint with a buzz, but he was grabbed by an invisible force and slowly put on the hospital bed.
There was a slight gasp in his throat, and he saw a faint shadow appear in the room, and then a clear appearance.
"It's that young man from China...... The stinky boy ......," he thought to himself.
Li Shaoyang took off his ring, put his finger on the wound on his shoulder, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "You can go with peace of mind, your name must be on the list of democracy fighters in South Africa, and everyone can go to your tombstone in the future to look up......"
The South African democracy fighter even rolled his eyes in horror, but Li Shaoyang's spiritual power still ruthlessly pierced his wound, found the artery along the capillaries first, and then rushed to the tissue that supplied blood to the heart in one breath......
After two hard pinchings, the heart of this democracy fighter stopped.
Silently, Li Shaoyang waited for another 30 seconds to make sure that he was really "sacrificed", and then quietly exited the ward through the window. He didn't forget to erase all traces either.
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The next day, news came of the death of the South African candidate, and the cause of death was a myocardial infarction caused by a gunshot wound, which caused the heart to stop beating......
The United Nations held a memorial service in the cafeteria and announced a two-week postponement of the campaign to commemorate the great fighter who was killed.