The staff's eyes were focused on the screen, and the camera was focused on Albert, who had his head lowered and remained silent.
Although I couldn't understand what was being played, the name announced by the current senator and the cheers of the staff were enough to judge that Abbott was elected.
Albert didn't look as joyful and cheerful as others, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and he seemed too calm.
When it was time to say a few words, Albert walked onto the stage.
As a winner, he did not look as high-spirited and energetic as the previous winners in front of the camera.
The whole hall fell silent, waiting for him to speak.
The cameras were all focused on him, and the lights illuminated his handsome and wise face.
"Thank you for your concern.
Sitting in this position is not the end, but just the beginning.
As you all know, I experienced a big change in my life yesterday..."
He was silent for a while, his calm expression revealing obvious loss and sadness.
There was not even a cough in the venue, and everyone felt sorry for this man.
Albert continued slowly: "In the next two years, it will be time for me to fulfill my promise during the election.
I will go all out.
Please continue to help me to overcome difficulties one after another and realize our dreams together." dream."
Applause rang out, and Albert left the field quickly amidst everyone's applause.
His tall figure and back became straighter and straighter.
He felt like a giant, invincible, and no one could defeat him again.
Members of the media tried to step forward, but were blocked.
The staff shouted that Abbott would attend the inauguration ceremony at nine o'clock tomorrow.
Need to rest.
Cheng Qianxun stood up and waited until Barron left before following him.
Go outside the door.
Sure enough, there was a big sofa, and an old man with a red face from drinking was lying on it.
His tie was half pulled off and his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his disheveled chest with some chest hair, and he was snoring in his sleep.
And he still had a few empty wine glasses on hand, but he didn't take them away intentionally, so the effect of the photo would be even better.
No matter what, the media people will come out later.
Leave it to the people at the hotel to figure it out.
If that doesn't work, call the police.
The police here take care of everything.
On the way to the guest room, Barron took a call.
After getting off the elevator.
But Barron led her directly to the door of her room: "You have to get up at eight o'clock tomorrow, so go to bed early."
A little unexpected, but reasonable, she nodded: "Okay.
Good night."
After entering the room.
The teammates were not there, and they were still escorting the media out at the venue.
Take advantage of this time to take a shower.
When she came out wearing a towel and pajamas and wiping her hair, her teammates were already lying and sitting around.
"Can't you knock on the door while I'm here?"
She sat next to Sneed.
"Knock on the door and you have to wait."
Regeer lay down on the bed unceremoniously, looking weak: "I'm almost exhausted."
"Tomorrow he will read his declaration of office in public."
Gordon looked at her worriedly: "What if the task is not completed?"
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Rudolf said calmly: "You shouldn't ask Cheng what to do, you should ask me."
What else can you do?
Just kill him.
She thought for a while and asked, "Do you have a gun?"
"No."
Sneed put his arm around her shoulders.
He leaned on the sofa and said, "Everyone is afraid of death.
We don't have guns."
"Don't talk about guns.
I won't even give a single bullet."
Regel, who was lying on the bed, waved his hand: "We can't even get close to this guy."
We ride and eat separately, and we even skipped training for the past three days.
Is it to stay away from my teammates?
"Then I'll be the only one to do it."
She let out a long breath, but without a gun, could she kill Albert with her ability?
The answer was obvious.
About the time she used the beauty trap, she had just pulled out the knife and was already subdued to the point of moving.
Can't move.
Rudolf spoke seriously: "I can't kill someone with my bare hands.
How can you kill him with fists and kicks that are similar to Sneijder's?
Either use a gun or poison."
"How about I say I can't sleep and ask the hotel for some sleeping pills."
She came up with an idea.
"That's a good idea."
Rudolph raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "When you got the sleeping pills, this guy should also know about it."
"What should we do?"
She felt a headache.
They are currently under surveillance.
As long as they leave this room, no matter what they do, Albert will definitely know it within two minutes.
"They are very tight now, and guns are inspected every morning."
Gordon frowned: "I can't steal them."
"I can't steal it either."
Rudolph stood up: "What else can I do?
If you can't steal it here, just steal it outside.
When this guy walks out of the Capitol after taking office, that's the best chance to do it."
There is no need to say anything else, everyone goes back to their houses.
If they are still in this world when Albert walks out of the Capitol, it proves that Albert will still do things like murder and robbery in the future, and he must be killed at this time.
Although they don't have guns, those personal bodyguards and building security guards should all have guns.
If it doesn't work, there will definitely be police to suppress the formation, or at worst, someone will steal from the police.
The last day finally came.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the hotel sent us the clothes we needed to change.
As soon as you hold this material in your hands, you can tell that it is worth a lot of money.
When you look at the sign inside, it says "100woo", and you can't help but be surprised.
I used to visit a lot of high-end luxury stores and use my gold card to buy clothes worth at least half a million dollars.
Such a soft and delicate all-wool professional suit, made of at least 44-count wool fine thread fabric, costs over a thousand dollars a piece. set.
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After putting it on, I looked in the mirror and saw that it was a high-end product and the waist was cinched very well.
The makeup artist came, and after putting on simple professional makeup, she was told to go to Albert's place.
Wearing high heels that were at least two inches high, it twisted when I walked.
Fortunately, the makeup on her face is not too gaudy, otherwise she would look like a special public relations female manager of a certain hotel.
After knocking on the door, Barron opened it and she walked inside.
Albert is also putting on makeup.
In fact, dignitaries in the political world wear makeup when they appear on camera.
Of course, it's not like dressing up like those in the entertainment industry, but it can improve your image.
Seeing her walking in, Albert raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Okay, Mr.
Senator."
What the makeup artist needs is a sweet mouth.
Albert looked at the face in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I am very satisfied with your team's performance this time.
Come to my office tomorrow to discuss a long-term cooperation with my assistant. " "Okay, I can serve the future governor and even the White House spokesperson.
It is a great honor for the store."
The makeup artist danced with joy, and her orchid fingers flew everywhere when Albert was promoted online.
The prices of these makeup artists and shops will naturally rise rapidly.
The makeup artist went out, and Barron looked at his watch: "We're leaving in ten minutes, so I'll make some arrangements first.
Here's the speech, you can refer to it."
Before leaving, he also stuffed a copy of the manuscript.
"Pour me half a glass of water."
Albert took the manuscript and turned it over.
As if talking to himself: "It's four pages.
I can talk for half an hour.
Why do these congressmen have nothing to do?"
She poured some water and handed it to Albert: "We have an idiom there that says when you are in the country, do as the Romans do, and do whatever the circumstances dictate."
"Thank you" Albert took the water and took a sip: "Tell me what I need to say to make you complete the task."
She was stunned: "I have never written an inaugural declaration."
"But this is necessary."
Albert looked at her: "If you haven't completed your task by then, don't say I was wrong."
"This" she was in trouble.
"Okay, let me take a look."
Albert turned over the manuscript: "There is a good paragraph here.
I solemnly swear that I will faithfully perform my duties as a state representative of the United States and do my best to abide by, maintain and defend the Constitution of the United States.
Also Hold the scripture with your left hand and hold it high."
Albert put down the water glass and acted like he was smiling casually, but he felt so funny.
He put down his hand: "Apart from this, is there anything else you want to add?
I can finish my oath and swear again when I give a speech to reporters."
"It should be enough to abide by the Constitution, right?
Now you still have to press your hands on the scriptures and swear an oath?"
She found it a bit unbelievable.
What if you don't believe in this religion?
"This is not only true for state hospitals, but also for the inauguration of the president."
Albert continued to flip through the speech script, focusing on two things: "When you go to court, you must first swear to tell the truth according to the scriptures, and you can only testify and answer after telling the truth. ” "The power of religion is so powerful."
She couldn't help but sigh.
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People live for hundreds of years, but religion can be passed down for thousands of years.
Ancient religions can also be turned into myths and become part of human spiritual wealth.
"Of course."
Albert quickly read the manuscript line by line: "Religion relies on politics to flourish, and politics requires religion to control people's thoughts.
Law alone is not enough.
There are many loopholes in the law. , it depends entirely on people’s ideas.
If there is no faith, no right and wrong, it will be chaotic and terrible.
This kind of thing is too sensitive, it is better not to discuss it, it is almost time, we should go. " After sorting out the manuscript, he rolled it up and held it in his hand.
When Albert stood up, Barron came in: "It's time to go."
As she was walking, Cheng Qianxun felt something.
She turned around and looked up.
Albert's eyes were staring at her.
Seeing her pace slowing down, Albert said softly: "You still have a very good figure, you should dress like this."
She couldn't help complaining: "With these high heels, no matter how high they go, I'm afraid of spraining my feet.
Why don't you give me a pair of more than ten centimeters and this skirt, can it be wrapped tighter?"
Although joking, Albert said in a calm and ordinary tone: "At least for the first time I can see your eyebrows instead of the top of your head."
I choked for a moment.
Doesn't this imply that she is too short?
Forget it, let's not say it.
I want to debate with politicians and seek death.
Hundreds of media reporters and hundreds of onlookers have gathered at the entrance of the Capitol Building.
Those holding placards to protest would naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
But the people protesting various topics were on the outside, and the police were blocking them; the reporters were on the inside, and the people were standing inside the railings.
Everything was still in order
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