Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

Chapter 352 Abstract Battlefield (34)

"There are three days until the election. Have you reported the number of people?"

"After three days of integration of the chamber of commerce, they will definitely be shocked!"

"Those who intend to carve up the Gong family have all signed their names, and we can get at least twenty-two more votes in the secret ballot. Is this enough?"

……

Xiao Liu's fingertips trembled slightly as he listened to the reports coming from all directions.

After more than thirty years, he finally has a chance to change his home planet!

The chaotic thoughts gradually dissipated, and a vague figure appeared in Xiaoliu's mind.

He hesitated for a moment and said to the whale:
"Whale, can you help me find someone?"

The whale puffed out bubble gum and looked at him curiously: "Who are you looking for?"

"Her name is Gong Lanzhou, and she should be cousins ​​with Gong Xiaoyu. Her father died in internal fighting forty years ago, and she is an only child."

When Whale heard the name, he stiffened slightly, paused, and shrugged nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll look for it for you."

"Please tell me the news of finding her." Xiao Liu said seriously.

"Okay, I got it." Whale was a little impatient, "Didn't you say that you want everyone in the world to know your name within three days? Now I'm afraid no one knows who you are after leaving this door. You still have something to think about. Find someone?"

Xiao Liu smiled: "This is not difficult. Everything is ready. All we need is a chance. Just wait and see."

Whale curled her lips: "Just don't let it go." These people have endured humiliation for many years just for this moment of liberation, and she didn't want any accidents to happen.

In the early hours of Election Day, on the morning news, the opportunity for Primary Six came.

The dark red sun rose up from the horizon, and its heavy light enveloped the Gong family.

Gong Jue was talking about the speech he had prepared and wanted to show off his elegance in front of everyone. When he was in a state of excitement, a piece of breaking news popped up.

"The truth about the death of the head of the Gong family is revealed! The murderer is actually his biological nephew?"

Red letters on a black background spread silently on the global Internet like a warning judge. The Gong family's interception had long since failed, and Xiaoliu spent a lot of effort to build a new communication network, just to push this news to everyone.

For ordinary people, this is just fun, but for people related to the Gong family, this is simply a bomb.

Gong Qianling was notorious, and everyone wanted to succeed him. Gong Jue was originally the strongest competitor, but if he killed Gong Qianling... would the Gong family pretend that this never happened?

Couldn't someone grab this stain and drag him down?

Taking this opportunity to exchange some benefits with the Gong family, he encouraged them to fight harder and harder. The more blood the Gong family sheds, the fuller these small families will be.

They were not worried at all that Gong Jue would eventually win the internal fight and turn around to deal with them.

Because the new chamber of commerce president Bai Keli promised that as long as they voted for him in the election, he would issue them a charter, allowing them to do business as they pleased and reduce taxes - this is something the Gong family will never do. .

Gong Jue felt a chill in his heart as he watched the news spread explosively on the Internet.

There was less than an hour before the election started, and he had no time to do crisis public relations. The time of this news card is so accurate, the other party must be well prepared. Being able to manipulate the morning news at the same time, maybe the Gong family members are secretly helping inside.

What should he do?
Gong Jue stared at the projection with a gloomy face and called people in in a very low voice.

"Go and get the old man's grandson."

Gong Qianling's only son is dead, so his grandson is naturally his only direct blood relative. Asking his grandson to prove that he did not kill the old man would be somewhat convincing. Once the election is over, he will slowly investigate the people behind it.

Gong Qianling's grandson looks very much like his grandfather, but his registered name is not Gong. Instead, he has the same surname as his mother (tong, with two tones), and is named Tongyou.

This is quite rare on 019.

The little boy looked at Gong Jue tremblingly. Gong Jue barely showed his kind dark expression, put his hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "My child, I am your father's cousin. You should call me uncle. Your father Without it, life at home must be very difficult, right?”

Tongyou opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Gong Jue frowned and glanced at the person who brought him here. The person said awkwardly: "He, he is mute."

"..."

Gong Jue almost crushed Tong You's shoulder.

No wonder his cousin had to run away from home incognito, not even giving up his wealth and surname.

The Gong family does not allow their own family to be defective. If Gong Qianling knew about Tongyou's existence, even if his surname was not Gong, he would be beaten to death, and then let his son find a healthy woman and give birth to a healthy child.

Tongyou struggled in pain and kept pushing away Gong Jue's hand. Gong Jue let go of him and said to his subordinates: "Find someone to dub him and code his face."

"Yes."

"We don't have much time, let's do it in the car."

"Yes."

Tongyou was so frightened that he peed his pants. Gong Jue asked someone to come in and clean up in disgust, sprayed himself with some perfume, and reopened his speech notes.

There are still 10 minutes until the election.

Previous elections were all just for show. Most candidates just cast their votes and directly gave their approval votes.

But today, all groups sent people to the scene in person, and there were almost not enough manpower to maintain order.

Such an oppressive atmosphere made even Gong Jue a little nervous.

The contractor for the election campaign bent over and said to him:

"Master, you are the last one to give a speech. Please rest for a while. When the time is up, we will invite you to come over."

Gong Jue nodded. This is also customary.

The same reason has been decorated, and the corresponding explanation draft has been written. The little boy looked so stupid and it made him upset.

Gong Jue turned his attention to the screen.

The host came on stage and announced the start of the election.

Gong Jue was sitting in the car, watching everyone who was now on stage through the real-time live broadcast.

The first candidate is perfunctory.

The second one is still perfunctory.

The third and fourth ones didn’t even know what they were talking about. They just shouted some specious slogans, which were extremely perfunctory!

Gong Jue was impatient - what did they want to do? Just to cause trouble for yourself?

The boring live broadcast of the election has turned people's attention to the gossip of the electors. But no matter who the gossip is, it can't be as exciting as this morning's breaking news.

Soon, someone revealed Gong Jue's name.

"Is he the current head of the family?"

"The fact that he still dares to participate in the election means that the news is fake, right?"

"How can the morning news be fake? Isn't it all their family's business?"

Gong Jue's expression became worse and worse.

He is a man of action, not a man of words. The overwhelming rumors are pouring dirt on him, and even people who have nothing to do with him are judging him, which is really unpleasant.

After thinking for a while, he asked people to surround the venue.

If he can't play the political game, then he can solve it in a way he is familiar with.