After hearing what Zhang Jiao said so casually, Bai Mingya looked at him with a complicated expression and speechless for a long time.

Finally, he said with difficulty: "Speaker Zhang, that's a few lives, he died just like that, one of them is your friend.

Are you not moved at all?"

Zhang Jiao didn't expect that Bai Mingya would be so sentimental, and waved her hand unanimously, saying, "When I was trapped by the Jiangchu people's magic circle, my comrades who shared life and death, and a large number of them died after a missile came down. I have long been used to this kind of thing."

"Can dead people get used to it?" Bai Mingya was slightly stunned when she heard this and said in surprise.

"Of course," Zhang Jiao shrugged and said, "Otherwise, in a war or a large natural disaster, there will be thousands or even dozens of people dead, millions.

The rulers who determined their fate would still be alive.

After being separated from the relationship, no matter how many victims are, they will only report the previous set of ordinary data.”

Bai Mingya's body shook slightly, and she looked at Zhang Jiao with a complicated expression and said, "Is that true, but I'm afraid I can't do it so resolutely.

Alas, some things are really natural.

Then I'll leave first, goodbye, Speaker Zhang."

"Goodbye." Zhang Jiao smiled and watched Bai Mingya walk away.

Suddenly, Han Ying said, "That beautiful and beautiful female congressman has already reached 7 or 8 points in favor of you.

In addition, the heroes of the defending country and the halo of the members of Congress are still a little different from "applauding for love", but now you are frightened to retreat.

Such a full-value steel straight male attribute is simply the standard of "destined to be lonely".

"You see other people's love affairs so accurately, how do you think you are so confused when you are?" Zhang Jiao responded with a smile on his face and said without a smile: "Is this the attributes of 'the authorities' full of 'the mischief'?"

Afterwards, he looked solemn and asked Mansheng: "The dead teaguy companion is Zhao Shengji's assistant.

I was a little careless before and felt that the position of a member of Congress was already firm, so I didn't pay much attention to other candidates in Kashgar.

I only remember that the name ‘Zhao Shengji’ is one of the candidates, and I don’t know any other background information at all. Do you know it?"

As the saying goes, heavy drums do not need to be hit by hammers. People who are smart enough to know ten things can often hear them.

Without Zhang Jiaoduo's explanation, Han Ying understood what he meant and said carefully: "He is the former leader of the 'Da Gong Party' in Kashgar region, an architect and a very smart person.

Even if you want to harm you, you won’t be so stupid to send your assistants out.

And it will be the election of members of Congress soon. Now it’s too late to spread rumors and make mistakes and turn the election into a reversal.”

Zhang Jiao thought silently in his heart, "I'm dispatching 1 billion citizens in Nanyang to prepare for the Warring States struggle, what a momentum.

But in Yiyuan, he had to "make a temple in Rose's shell" fight with a mere bullshit "Dagong Party" former leader, which is really frustrating.

Now I’m in a hurry to get the account in a hurry, and wait until the future is out of business and profit, so that you can clean up!”

He said with a gloomy face: "This time I run for election with the public opinion and the hero of defending the country, which is equivalent to the general trend and unstoppable," so they do not want to stop me in this election at all.

Instead, before I was officially elected as a member of Congress, I set a trap first and let it happen slowly in the future.

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike collapses into an ant hole, this is the reason.

As for the issue of 'smartness', maybe Zhao Shengji has been smart all his life and has harmed people too much. After becoming a mature player, he has no scruples."

At the same time, Date Palm Street, which is less than a thousand meters away in a straight line, is on the stage where the Dagong Party canvasses.

After receiving a call from Zhao Shengji, who canvassed for his party, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got off the platform and rushed back to his home.

He is from the middle class. With his good mind, he is willing to work hard and has luck to make a fortune step by step. He is also a well-known architect in his career, so his residence is simple and unique.

It was just 7 o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Shengji's wife and children were watching TV in the living room. It seemed a bit strange to see him go home.

My wife got up and soaked a cup of tea, walked to Zhao Shengji who was changing his shoes and said with concern: "Didn't you say that you would help the candidates in the local elections to canvass votes until the early morning?

Why did you come back so early?”

"A little thing happened and it was nothing." Zhao Shengji calmly changed his shoes, took the tea with a smile, answered vaguely, then greeted the children, and hurried into the study.

Close the door of the study room and lock it carefully. His face gradually became embarrassing. He walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer, clicked into a secret channel, and typed: "I was confused. I felt that the first step in setting up a condom is the most critical and the danger is the lowest, so I lined up the assistants around me.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a once-in-a-lifetime terrorist attack, and suddenly burst into pieces.

Now if you want to cover up, I’m afraid you’ve done so many mistakes, you can only make up for it.”

After the message was sent, I waited for a while and a cold reply appeared on the computer, "How can I make up for the loss of the situation in this situation?

Now many media have smelled the scene. The public is bored during the election. This kind of news involving heroes of the country, alternate members of Congress, and mysterious murders. If you want to cover it up, it may cause trouble in the future.

I can only let you withdraw from this election.”

Zhao Shengji looked at the screen and felt cold all over. He clenched his fists unconsciously. He endured it and endured it. In the end, he still typed and argued: "I admit that I did something wrong, but it would not ruin political life because of it.

The MPs have been elected once every five years. I resigned from the local council early to run for election. I have been idle for nearly a year now, and I have been spending money to maintain exposure. This time I have some chance of winning.

If you have been idle for another 5 years, everything will be over!"

After compiling the information, he looked at it again and again, he hesitated several times, and finally gritted his teeth and clicked the send button.

Afterwards, it seemed as if all the strength in his body was suddenly drained, and he collapsed on the chair and remained motionless for a long time.

Because there was no ceiling light turned on, the study room was dim, and only the light from the computer screen radiated, shining on Zhao Shengji's upper half of his body, and his face was as bleak as a dead person.

After waiting for a while, he finally moved for a while. Seeing that there was still no reply in the dialog box, his mood gradually became impatient.

But I could only endure it forcibly.

Because my heart was hot and cold, and I felt very uncomfortable, I grabbed the teacup on the desk and drank it all.

The tea was a little warm, but it moistened the throat at this time, extinguishing Zhao Shengji's full air of dryness.

He breathed a long sigh and felt his mind gradually clear. He thought of typing another sentence to relieve himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingers touched the keyboard, he felt a burst of tiredness coming, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!