Chapter 272: The Show Begins

It's winter in September, and the snow two days before made the main city of September almost boil.

Humans haven't seen snow that represents purity for many years, so even if they look at it for a few years, they still don't get tired of seeing it.

The purple-leaved trees, which are unique to September, are not afraid of the cold, and even in this cold season, the purple leaves do not change at all, and they look more beautiful under the snowflakes.

Wilson stood in front of the window of his office, looking at the joyous crowd in Heroes' Square, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile.

He has been sitting in this office for more than nine years, but every time he is free, he will stand here, looking at the crowd outside, as if he can find his innocence on that smiling face.

This is the last winter I've spent here.

Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but get excited.

It was a joy to see the joyful crowd here, but what he preferred was to sit in the square and admire.

He knows very well that many people are eyeing this position now, but what does this have to do with him?

He didn't want to sit down anymore anyway.

He didn't know if God could do whatever he wanted, but he knew he couldn't.

When he wasn't in the position, he was just as hungry for victory as several of the current candidates.

!One! Root! Read! He was just as excited when he reached this position in the novel, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life, even though he was already aware of the existence of the Nahu at that time, and knew that he would be subject to many restrictions.

But he never imagined that he would rise and fall into a stamping machine in less than a year.

It's not that he didn't want to struggle, when he didn't become president, he always thought that what he did was much better than the previous president, and even planned how to snatch the power from the hands of the Nahu people little by little, and take it seriously for humanity and do something for himself.

But all these thoughts have been completely dissipated in the year since he took office.

During this year, he learned how to protect himself, how to make money, and how to give up power.

He was sure that if he hadn't become what he is now, he would have died in an accident and turned himself into a photograph hanging in the Capitol and a historical figure.

"But it's not bad now!" Wilson exhaled softly, his fortune had snowballed over the years, and now he didn't care much about it.

It was just numbers, enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

As long as he likes, he can sit on the chair closest to the monument every day and watch the happy smiling faces of those tourists.

Just get through this hurdle!

Thinking of this, he slowly turned around, and his advisor Stone was sitting on his sofa, drinking red wine and smoking a cigar, I don't know how comfortable.

"Stone, I'm about to step down, what are you going to do?"

This question has been in his mind for a long time, and he, the president, has become a stamping machine, so the presidential adviser has naturally become a playboy.

He was very surprised to find that Stone was used to this kind of life earlier than him, and he was able to become a stamping machine so quickly, and Stone contributed a lot.

"What's the point of thinking about this, I have a small manor in the western suburbs, you have nothing to do with me to farm the land and enjoy life." Stone was holding a cigar in his mouth, which made his words a little blurred, but that didn't stop Wilson from hearing what he was saying.

Wilson laughed, "You old fellow, you're going to enjoy it, can you farm?" ”

Stone took the cigar in his hand, which made his pronunciation much clearer, "It's okay, we don't wait for those dishes to live anyway!" ”

Wilson laughed, he and Stone were friends who had grown up playing together, and a lot of things could be said without scruples, maybe this was one of the reasons why he was able to persist for so many years.

"But there is still a hurdle in front of us, and we must pass it before we can retire safely!"

Stone took a sip of red wine and shook his head gently, as if he was sighing at the beauty of this wine, "Don't think too much, there will be a change of owner here in ten months, and many things can't be completed in ten months!" ”

Wilson froze, the old friend knew him too well.

These days, he knows exactly what happened in September.

Even if it is a stamping machine, it has been built for nine years, and it naturally has its own intelligence system, not to mention that the recent actions of the Nahu people can no longer be described only as an undercurrent.

"I just want to do something for humanity, of course, without harming myself." Wilson's voice was low, but he knew Stone could hear him and understand what he was thinking.

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Stone opened his eyes, and to Wilson's surprise, he noticed for the first time that Stone's eyes were actually very sharp.

"But in my opinion, you are doing nothing now, you are making the greatest contribution to humanity!" Stone stood up, went to the wine cabinet to refill himself, and poured Wilson another glass.

"Our strength is too small, and random movements at this time will only add some trouble to ourselves, and the effect will not be too good!" Handing the wine to Wilson, Stone said casually: "The only thing that is somewhat useful is to support a certain candidate, and it is only public opinion!" ”

Wilson took a sip of his glass, his face flushed a little, and he was a little ashamed of his incompetence.

Thinking of his life in the past nine years, he suddenly felt ridiculous, "I have been president for nine years, and in the end, can I only do so much?" ”

Stone patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be too sad, you can put this mud on this over the years, I know you've worked hard!" ”

Wilson shook his head, he didn't think it was a compliment, but it was true.

From Liu Weilin's attitude, he has found that he has done a lot, at least to a certain extent on Liu Weilin.

In the first few years, Liu Weilin spoke to him in a commanding tone for every relatively important matter, and even only sent a secretary to say it, and it was decided to stamp it.

But slowly, Liu Weilin's attitude towards him was much better, although he still didn't have the right to decide, but many things, at least discussed with him.

At least that army was formed at his insistence.

He didn't quarrel with Liu Weilin, to be honest, he didn't dare, but he personally went to Liu Weilin nine times for this matter.

This was probably the one thing he had held out the longest, and although he knew that this army was basically zero threat to the Nahus, at least, he had secured an armed force for humanity.

This is the one thing he is most satisfied with himself.

"The race is fierce right now?" Wilson raised an eyebrow and asked casually.

In fact, he knows all this very clearly, there are now a total of eight candidates, according to his situation, two of them supported by the Guo family are obviously from the Dored family, and three supported by the Zhao family, the Yu family, the Peng family, and the Han family.

The remaining three are all figures from some small parties, but the support rate is not much behind, and there is obviously a force behind it.

He felt a little ridiculous when he thought that the future of human politics would become a gladiatorial arena for the Nahu people.

There are still four months to go before the registration deadline, but in his opinion, the pattern will not change much.

Campaigning is a money-burning job, and if there is no money, it can only be a joke!

No money, it means no status, it means no publicity, it means that you dare not offer a tempting condition, so what kind of election is there to do?

"Now everyone is just burning money, and the support rate does not mean anything, it will be seven or eight months later, when the time to really fight bayonets!" Stone didn't care about Wilson's tone, and said casually: "It's still far away!" ”

Wilson nodded, when he came to power, construction only began in September, almost everyone's eyes were on new construction projects, and the Nahu people were a whole and almost controlled the economy of human society, so the campaign was far less fierce than it is now.

"Which faction do you like?" Wilson asked curiously, "Who are you most optimistic about among these candidates?" ”

"Does it matter who I like?" Stone raised his eyebrows, "The person I am most optimistic about will die eventually!" ”

Wilson's brow furrowed, "Will they go so far?" ”

"Overdone?" Stone's expression was very surprised, "No! Without the assassination, it would have been an accident! ”

Wilson patted his head in annoyance, he naturally understood what Stone was talking about, if he hadn't been afraid of this back then, maybe he would have obeyed so quickly.

"Now the highest support rate is George Han and Zhao Huihuang," Stone's mood is also very low, "My personal favorite is George, he has been the governor of Weizhou for two years, at least on the bright side, he has done a good job, many of his measures are playing a side ball, and the people have received a lot of benefits!" ”

Wilson nodded, he remembered the blond young man, young and shrewd, without the slightest of the bad habits of the children of a large family, and he had always been very optimistic about this man.

"But what's the use of that?" Shi Dong seemed to be talking to himself, "In the rebellion more than ten years ago, he was almost killed, if it weren't for Han Jingwei to protect him, maybe he would have turned into ashes!" ”

"Maybe you can get away with it this time!" Wilson whispered, but he didn't believe it himself.

It's not the same now as it was more than a decade ago!

At that time, the Nahu people were still trying to maintain their relationship with humans, and they were still dependent on these big families, but now that they had torn their faces, how could Dored still let him go?

"You say, Feng Jiutian's subordinates also have some good hands, can you protect him?" Wilson said tentatively.

"It's unlikely, the strength of the two sides is too different!" Stone shook his head and simply dispelled Wilson's illusions, "It doesn't work once, and there is a second time, even if it's not like an accident, what can others say?" ”

"Liu Weilin won't let Dored do this!" Wilson's face flushed.

Through the recent conversation with Liu Weilin, he seems to have grasped Liu Weilin's thoughts, this Nahu Star is different from Dored, and it seems that he really thinks about human beings.

And although Liu Weilin has lost his cultivation, if he wants to choose the strongest person in September, Liu Weilin will definitely not run out of the top three!

Such a force, if it is biased towards either side, is a disaster for the other!