Chapter 970 Contest

Evans is quite thin. He wears a close-fitting black suit that fits his slim figure. He wears bright leather shoes and a playful smile. There is a strange twinkle in his eyes, which makes the sober congressmen His face was extremely ugly.

Sober MPs even have some worries and fears.

They can almost guess that the person who benefited from the manipulation of members of Congress was Evans.

As for Evans' purpose of doing this, they had no idea. Even before, they and others were still being manipulated.

Evans came to the podium, put his hands on both sides of the podium, and glanced at the congressmen with strange expressions with a smile. He knew that the attack arranged by Hale had relieved some of the congressmen who were being controlled by their minds.

"This game is about to begin, Haile."

Evans said with a smile.

It's just a game to tease the world. Loki doesn't think that he will lose if he releases the mind control of some council members.

When the real battle comes, it's really fun to play with Hal and all humans and watch them panic.

"Good afternoon everyone, I believe you are also familiar with me..." Evans smiled and delivered a short speech, as if to attract parents, and did not pay too much attention to running for president. In his speech, he did not talk too much about his political policies.

However, when he finished speaking, he still received warm applause.

After delivering a short speech with little practical significance, Evans walked to the other side and gave up the podium to the President of the Senate.

The President of the Senate banged the gavel to calm down the applause in the conference hall. After it was quiet, he looked around and said solemnly:

"Now I would like to ask Haile, the presidential candidate recommended by the Civilization Party, to come on stage and express his intention to run."

After finishing speaking, the conference hall fell into silence.

After a while.

Only then did everyone realize, where is Haier?

Hal did not take the stage.

Hal didn't come?

Many sober members frowned and began to look left and right, searching for Haile's figure.

You said you were running for election but you didn’t come to confirm your intention?

what happened?

The President of the Senate frowned and knocked the gavel again to silence the conference hall. He looked around the conference room and his eyes stayed on the position of the Civilization Party. Indeed, he did not see Haile.

"Isn't Haile, the presidential candidate recommended by the Civilization Party, here?

Representatives of the Civilization Party, I once again confirm that the presidential candidate you recommended, Haile, was not present. Three times can be regarded as giving up the presidential candidacy. "

"After three confirmations, the presidential candidate Haile recommended by the Civilization Party did not appear at the scene. Confirming his intention to run for office means giving up being a presidential candidate."

'boom! ’

The President of the Senate dropped the gavel heavily, "For the first time, it is impossible to confirm the will of the presidential candidate Hale elected by the Civilization Party."

Many sober members were slightly panicked.

Now they, the sober members of Congress, can only rely on Hal to prevent these mind-controlled puppets from becoming president and controlling the power of the country.

Now, what about people?

What about the Horrors?

In the conference hall, the thankful members' faces tightened and their eyes swept across the room. Indeed, they could not find Haile. They began to communicate in low voices.

what to do?

'boom! ’

The president of the Senate raised his gavel high and brought it down again, "For the second time, the will of the presidential candidate Hale recommended by the Civilization Party cannot be confirmed."

Some sober members held down their headsets and cursed in a low voice: "What's going on? Isn't Hale going to be a presidential candidate? Why hasn't he come here yet?"

"Haier has already rushed over."

"The hammer is about to fall on the third strike. It's too late to get here now."

There are some sane members of Congress who know that the hammer must not be allowed to fall a third time.

If Hall loses his status as a presidential candidate, it is equivalent to handing over the power of the country and there is no way to compete with them.

It is difficult to predict what these mind-controlled people will do to the country after becoming president.

Sudden!

"Everyone, look at me!" Congressman Andres Waxman from Pennsylvania jumped up to the conference table, took off his suit, circled his head with his hands, twisted his fat body hard, and pushed his buttocks Performing funny dances and singing the passionate song of a small town in Pennsylvania: "Oh oh~~~oh~~~oh oh~~~oh~~~"

Congressman Andres Waxman's expression was very rich and exaggerated, and his twisting fat buttocks were full of voluptuous impact. Waves of waves hit the sights of the members of the conference hall, and shocked the entire conference hall for a while.

"····················" Both the sober congressmen and the mind-controlled congressmen looked at him in shock, unable to speak to themselves for a moment.

This was the first time they had seen such a passionate, fat, trembling, rhythmic striptease.

The President of the Senate, who was about to raise the gavel to knock it down for the third time, was stunned. The gavel was raised high in the air.

He has been in politics for more than 20 years. He has even seen members shouting and yelling at each other in the parliament hall, and he has also seen members fighting. But he has never seen such a crazy member who is so bold and unrestrained, treating this place as a striptease scene.

“Guard, take him out!

! "The President of the Senate felt that he was insulted and his face turned red with anger. How could such a member of the chamber who disrespected the conference room be still here?

Even if he is controlled by Loki's mind, he is not without honor and dignity.

This simply defiled this sacred chamber and this sacred and solemn meeting to select presidential candidates.

"Let me go, there are no rules that prohibit striptease in the conference hall!"

Congressman Andres Waxman's face turned red and he ran away frantically on the table in the conference hall, twisting his fat body while running away. He was very dynamic when he was caught by two tall and strong guards, who kicked him non-stop. His feet struggled and his leather shoes were kicked off.

"We will add to the rules and regulations afterwards that striptease is not allowed in the conference hall." The president of the Senate turned red with anger, his hands and feet were trembling, and he was spitting out angrily, "What you are committing now is interfering with the sacred election of presidential candidates. Human meeting regulations!

!

Drag him away!

! Tow away!

! "

Evans couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and was very satisfied with this funny performance. The congressman who glanced at other situations and saw that someone seemed to want to take off his clothes and perform, couldn't help laughing and shook his head, saying :

"Knock it down a third time, otherwise it seems that more and more congressmen will do a collective striptease."

The angry President of the Senate suddenly came to his senses and looked at the many members who were looking at the gavel in his hand in horror. He snorted coldly and followed Evans's order. He was about to hammer down hard and declare that Hall lost the presidential candidate. person’s qualifications.

At this moment, the door of the conference hall opened from the outside. Haer was a tall figure, with his hands slightly buttoning the buttons of his suit on his abdomen. His face showed a broad and majestic smile, and he glanced at the many eyes that were looking at him, with a tall and majestic figure. Step into the conference hall.

"Sorry, I'm here."