Grezlov's face was a spectacle too.
His mouth slightly agape, his eyes rounded in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.
The scene below had shocked him profoundly!
The uniformly raised arms even made Grezlov wonder if he was seeing things—were all the seated members in the region from the Mikhail or Rilinov factions?
Thinking back to his own faction's voting performance, his face felt scorching hot, as he realized the stark difference!
His faction members, for their own selfish gains, had actually protected the arch-enemy of a faction at such a critical moment.
If they had managed to protect it, it would have been justifiable, proving that his own faction's influence in the Duma was still significant enough to sway the course of events.
But the problem was, they failed to protect it while also disgracing themselves...
This just made his faction look like a bunch of clowns!