Ethan grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and glanced up.

His half-body advertisement is erected high at the crossroads, and he purses his lips on it, which looks like it gives people a sense of solidity and perseverance.

Of course, it's more handsome.

To calm Banshee Town again, the huge slogan is extremely conspicuous.

The campaign office number and the account number where the donation was received were also printed on the side, and voters were welcome to donate at any time to support the Banshee Town they loved.

On one side of the gaze, diagonally opposite is Gordon's sign.

The other party clasped his hands on his chest, showing his standard eight teeth, and his face was full of smiles.

It looks much milder.

The two billboards face each other in the ring, in the same style as their two owners, with sea on one side and flames on the other.

Ethan's campaign ad with red as the undertone.

What stands out is the heat.

Gordon, on the other hand, is blue and calm.

On both sides of the road, the red and blue flags of the poles are intertwined, hunting and shaking in the cold wind.

No one is willing to fall into disadvantage.

Ethan's eyebrows furrowed, and his other hand pressed his head between himself and the steering wheel.

I thought that with thorough preparation, I could quickly occupy the advantage in terms of support rate, but Gordon was obviously not a dry meal, and there were a total of seven councilors in Banshee Town, and he was co-opted by three of them.

All three were very strong supporters of Gordon and kept giving him a podium.

None of their identities are simple.

There are businessmen, there are school directors, and every councillor is very appealing in the community, helping Gordon to win a large number of voters, so that the two sides have formed a rivalry.

There are three MPs left, two of whom support Ethan.

The last one is swinging.

The situation of the election battle in Banshee Town is also scorching.

While busy, he continued to visit the house to pay for the votes, and was busy until late at night when he and Jenny returned to the campaign office, and the latest poll results were about to be announced.

"Fake."

With a low roar, he pressed the hand that held his head down deeply, and the tiredness of the day was all gone.

"Whew."

After a few seconds, Ethan let out a heavy breath and let go of his hand.

Pull out a tissue and hand it to the other person.

"Hmm~~~"

Jenny shook her head, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and swallowed: "God, you're going to kill me." ”

"I'm sorry."

Pinching the female assistant's face, he said apologetically: "I've been under a lot of pressure lately, I didn't expect Gordon to be so difficult, I really don't know what it would be like if I didn't have your help." ”

"No election is easy."

Jenny swallowed another large sip of mineral water and sighed, "Think about it from another angle, if you were Gordon, you have been operating in this place for so many years. ”

"I had a first-mover advantage again, but I was forced to do this by a newcomer."

"You're going to not be able to sleep at night."

"It looks like we're a little behind." She nodded earnestly, "Actually, we already have the advantage. ”

"Okay!"

Ethan shook his head and smiled, holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands: "You will still comfort people, but I prefer the feeling of being ahead of the curve rather than being behind like now." ”

"Just a few points."

Jenny took off her makeup mirror and quickly checked her appearance: "Maybe today's research results will come out, and we will surpass it." ”

Lipstick was patched up, and the female assistant recovered as before.

But his eyes are still full of water.

This sultry appearance made Ethan feel ready to move again, but the office was close at hand, so he had to suppress the idea of finding a remote corner.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

There aren't many shops still open on the streets, but the light is still shining here at the intersection.

In the campaign office, several people are still busy.

"Huh."

The Ford pickup came to a sharp stop, drawing the attention of those people.

"Everyone."

The two got out of the car almost at the same time, and Ethan took the lead in raising the bag in his hand high and showed a bright smile: "What else can I say, fried chicken, hamburger, coffee, cola, etc., you all have everything you want." ”

"Oh~~~"

"Thank you, Mr. Captain."

"It's amazing."

Before he could walk in, laughter rang out.

Inside the façade are desks with hotlines and computers, and on the partition wall is a large promotional portrait of Ethan.

Three men and two women, all staff recruited through posters.

Obligation, no pay.

They're just looking for a political resume or to add a bright addition to their college resumes.

Campaigning is a very work-intensive job.

This kind of work experience can often be a plus.

Siobhan did something similar.

has no salary, but he is not lazy in doing things, and Ethan usually does not hesitate to send some warmth to these people.

"Thank you."

Beth, a blonde girl with a ponytail, took the burger, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth under her green face: "Mr. Morgan, the results of today's poll are out, do you want to guess the results?" ”

The other people also looked excited.

“47？”

Seeing them like this, Ethan raised his psychological expectations upward.

Approval rating from the last poll.

He was only 45.

If it rises by two points, it means that your offensive is more fierce, and this offensive and defensive momentum will quickly change shape.

"Dada~"

Beth picked up the poll report on her desk and said happily, "48 percent, we have a good election, that's good news." ”

"Give it to me."

Ethan suddenly became excited, took the report and looked at it carefully.

Even though it's a small town, it's done well.

The above is a report on the mayoral election, Gordon is still in the lead but the advantage is shrinking, and the data from the past period are also summed up, and Ethan is on the rise.

This data is for reference only.

But it also represents a change in the reputation of the election.

"Yes."

Ethan threw his fist excitedly: "Great, it's all thanks to you." ”

Smiling and opening his arms, he hugged a few people next to him, and several people jumped happily together, and it would be full of accomplishment to be able to work together to do a good job.

Team cohesion will also be stronger.

The celebration was quickly over, and after a few words of encouragement, he pushed open the partition door and went to the office inside.

In the corner is a desk, next to a mountain of promotional materials.

Flyers, caps, t-shirts and stuff.

Ethan sat down in his office chair and happily looked at the report, which was the result of all this effort.

After chatting with a few people outside, Jenny quickly came in.

The door is open.

In public, they must show that there is no intimacy.

Seeing the other party's silly look, the female assistant put a copy of the speech in front of him: "Tomorrow's assembly at Banshee Town High School is very important, you have to memorize it well, and there can be no accidents." ”

"OK, I see." Ethan reluctantly put down the report:

"You can't make me happy a little longer."

To this, Jenny shrugged: "You don't have the right to celebrate until you reach the end. ”

She quickly stepped into the role.

Bend down and tap on the key points in your speech.

Ethan gathered his spirit and focused on his work, and the other party was right, it was not yet time to really relax.

"Ah!!h

I don't know how long it took, but the shrill screams outside made him feel excited.

"Bang~~~"

Gunshots rang out outside in the middle of the night. (End of chapter)