Six hundred and eighty-two: Robert
As soon as these words were said, the monitor behind him was used to display competition news and results on weekdays, and the scenes of the sub-venues were densely packed. Chen Hao looked at the monitors. You could see that there were also powerful stars in other venues. Chen Hao originally thought that there might be only a few in this world. But now he saw that there were more than a few aliens.
There are so many aliens in this world, and it is not only Chen Hao's feeling guilty, but even Han Dong and Lu Qiao outside the venue are a little incomprehensible.
I have seen everything I couldn't believe in before now.
The host said at this time: "If we had done so, we would definitely explain the specific content of the meeting in a long way. But this is really boring for the fathers, so we plan to get straight to the topic."
The applause from the audience rang again, and Chen Hao thought that only the leaders liked to talk about things step by step. The aliens were even more direct, and at this time, Chen Hao also realized that the process of waiting for two years was not delayed at all.
The host spoke: "Because you are afraid that you have forgotten your plan, I will finish the matter within three minutes. After replacing the host, you came to Earth. The longest one has probably been eleven years, and the shortest one has been a few months. You have adapted to everything about the host well, right? At least no one has been found to have any problems, right?"
Chen Hao smiled awkwardly. He might be one of the few clones that he killed instead of clones. However, Chen Hao also understood one thing. For this matter, the people of the Strong Star have prepared for at least eleven years. Of course, there have been existences like himself in the eleven years. Because he disappeared, the clones directly mentioned their existence.
Perhaps in the eyes of the powerful star, if a person disappears for a few months, it means he dies. But Chen Hao has indeed been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for seven years, which is obviously not something that anyone can do.
"We all remember."
"Yes, everyone knows what the mission is."
The audience started to cheer, and the host spoke again: "I know that 99% of people should still remember it. But there must be one percent of people who will forget your tasks because of the atmosphere of some human society. I will add now that we are here for the vote. The purpose of the vote is to allow some of us to successfully enter the position of Masonic president, and everyone in the future needs to assist the president to achieve the plan that fathers want. Then I will explain next, who is the person we need to vote."
The host said here, and paused for a moment to leave a suspense.
Everyone also began to stop talking and were waiting to achieve their goals.
The host said, "The person we want to assist is Mr. Robert of the United States. His current identity is a member of the 33rd Masonic class. His votes are about 17%. In order not to expose his identity as soon as possible, we have not made it public. It is rare to have 17% of the votes in the quarterfinals. In addition, our impact is enough to get more than 50% of the votes when we go to the first place. Next, we will send Mr. Robert's information and please memorize Mr. Robert's information to avoid making mistakes."
The staff came from a distance and began to place information sheets.
Chen Hao was at the edge and got the information as soon as possible.
There are all the data about Mr. Robert from birth to the present.
He is sixty-three years old in the grade, but he looks pretty young.
The host said: "For the last project, please contact Mr. Robert on a live video."
At this time, all the pictures in the venue disappeared, and there was only one video link in the entire big screen.
It was an office, and Chen Hao could vaguely see the Pentagon behind him.
A man who is older than in the photo stands in front of the live broadcast. At this time, it can be seen from the other person's appearance that the other person is Robert. The youngest is just a photo, while the real person is no longer young.
Robert spoke, explaining in English.
The host on the scene specially translated in Chinese in real time: "Hello everyone, I am Robert. Thank you dad for giving me this opportunity to make me such a perfect clone. My job is a double-faced spy, and I am currently serving as the chairman of the Joint Conference. In the following days, if I am on duty, I will unconditionally maintain my father's tasks and do my best."
The thunder in the palm of the audience started to move again, and Chen Hao also understood the role of the branch venue.
I also know that the Freemasons in Shangdu should just work here.
The meeting ended like this, and the host spoke on the stage: "Everyone has already memorized Mr. Robert's resume. The Masonic will start voting at the end of this month. I hope that you can all hand over your votes to Mr. Robert and make him the new president of the Masonic. Then, after the curtain call, you can leave."
The matter was simply finished, and everyone stood up and started to leave.
At this time, the projection shows the various sub-venues, and the sub-venues also begin to end. Everyone starts to scatter.
Chen Hao only realized that things were so easy, and he let everyone leave without any constraints.
Of course, Chen Hao can understand one thing: these clones regard the powerful star man as their highest leader. Naturally, they will not have any second intentions. The plan for the past ten years is just waiting for the end of this month but their own people will take office.
At this time, the crowd began to scatter, and Chen Hao noticed an interesting scene.
All the staff in the venue gathered together, put their hands on their shoulders and lay flat.
Other venues on the big screen seem to be doing the same thing. Chen Hao, Lu Qiao and others naturally remembered the so-called recycling before. Han Dong said, "You are the last one to leave. Before leaving, put the glasses under a certain chair. I will cut off all auxiliary functions and let them capture the picture with the lowest image quality. This will ensure that all conversions in five minutes of standby should have twenty minutes of shooting time. Then we have the opportunity to come back and take away the glasses to see what happens next."
Chen Hao pushed the wheelchair to leave casually at this time.
Chen Hao knew why Han Dong made himself slower, because after leaving his glasses, he only had five minutes of electricity to ensure that he could shoot more useful pictures.
Chapter completed!