A red flower was reflected on the gray glass, and then it was cleansed from the dust, which was exceptionally beautiful.
Tai Zhiyuan looked away from the bright red and looked at the demonstrators walking silently on the street. He didn't speak for a long time. It was a hidden engagement, but after so many years of eccentricity, it has long since become calm.
"Exactly three years ago, in the autumn of the seventy-second year of the constitutional calendar, this kind of deja vu appeared in the Federation."
He looked at the crowd silently walking through the streets of the capital of South Carolina, and said with emotion: "It's just that the parade that caused a sensation in the entire universe at that time was the president who wanted to establish his own authority and deter the opposition of the Seven Families, and today's parade , but to pull him off the stage."
Zou Yu pursed the corners of his lips lightly, his eyes fell on the newspaper in his right hand, and he frowned slightly and asked, "Have you read the special issue of the Capital District Daily, what do you think?"
Tai Zhiyuan shook his head, took a sip of the water in the cup, and coughed twice.
"I wonder where did Bob and Wood find the evidence, just like in the Medellin project, when everyone had only a vague judgment and searched for corroboration in vain, they quietly detonated in the federation. There was a thunderbolt."
Zou Yu turned to look at his pale and thin cheeks, and then continued after a pause: "It's been half a year since the silent march, neither you nor I can find something so powerful, don't you think it's strange?"
"It's not surprising." Tai Zhiyuan said: "You said, this is exactly the same as when we checked Medellin, so obviously, these things were left to them before Xu Le left, as for the guy who found out these things. ... I've seen it too."
He quietly looked back at Zou Yu's charming eyes, as if he wanted to confirm some facts that no longer existed from her reaction, but after all, he could not get a response, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "In the text of editor-in-chief Bob He also mentioned that he is already dead, but I believe that even if someone like Shi Qinghai dies, he will leave enough foreshadowing to make his enemies suffer."
Hearing the name that he had not heard for nearly three years, the expression on Zou Yu's face did not change in the slightest. Then she turned around and calmly looked at the silent stream of people under the window, preventing Tai Zhiyuan from seeing her own eyes.
Tai Zhiyuan glanced at her profile, glanced at the crowd under the window, took a sip from the water glass, turned and walked back to the desk, glanced at the scraps in the wastebasket, and said, "For half a year, the affairs of the campaign headquarters The general strategy is all drawn up by you, and I must say that I admire your excellent planning ability, so I have never objected to any of your plans."
"But not this time."
He raised his head, looked at Zou Yu and continued: "This plan is too violent, and it is violence that we provoked on our own initiative."
Being directly denied by Tai Zhiyuan, Zou Yu's expression remained the same, looking at the crowd of demonstrators walking slowly towards the downtown business district like ants under the window, and said, "Without blood appearing on the TV screen, it is impossible to arouse the numbness of the people. No violence, no revolution, you should be very clear that any mass movement will eventually enter the cycle of violence, if we are not prepared and take the initiative, it will only be beaten by wind and rain as a joke in history.”
She turned her head slowly, looked at Tai Zhiyuan indifferently, the glass of wine in her hand was as red as blood: "The revolution of young people in history has rarely succeeded because their thinking is too simple, too naive and too idealistic. As the leader of this movement, although you are Same young, but can't make the same mistakes."
Tai Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop her explanation, smiled and said, "Don't explain too much, I know better than the 400 staff of the campaign headquarters the real purpose of your choice of this radical plan, you still want to hurry before Du Shaoqing returns, Intensify the current situation and force that person to appear."
"But you made a mistake." Tai Zhiyuan's pale and thin face, the smile gradually faded, and he said slowly, rubbing his tired eyebrows.
"You have overestimated Xu Le's influence or ability. No matter how powerful he is in combat or how sensitive his identity is, he is only a person after all and cannot change the general trend, even if he is still the same person he was back then, watching The Federation is in chaos and grief, and he appears in front of us, what can he do?"
"And don't forget, he is from the empire after all, he is the son of the emperor of the empire, we haven't seen him for three years, no one knows if he enjoys family affection in the empire or not, no one knows How the throne of the Zuotian Star Territory King will change him, but... we know that he is from the Empire, so he is the enemy, you must be clear about this."
"As his best friend, you should know what kind of person he is." Zou Yu said indifferently.
"Anyone can change unless it's a real stone, especially when he suffers a mental shock that a normal person can't even imagine."
Tai Zhiyuan calmly and firmly ended the discussion that had not really started, and said: "As for violence, although it is unavoidable, it must be controlled, blindly inciting people's emotions and provoking class confrontation, then we and Mai De of that year. Lin, what is the difference between today's Pabul?"
Hearing these words, Zou Yu was silent for a long time. Although he didn't say anything, he already agreed. As the head of the decision-making department behind the silent march movement, her remarks are of great significance to this mass movement that is destined to rewrite history.
"I have been observing for half a year, but because I have never been to the front line of the protests, I have never understood how you turned the raging floodwaters in the streets and fields into the lovely jumping streams in front of the window now."
She looked at the extremely orderly parade under the window, and the calm smiles emanating from the black masks from a distance, she frowned and asked in confusion, "We all know that if there are too many people, accidents will happen. After walking in the city for so long, there will definitely be some uncontrollable accidents, and the young people with passion naturally have their own demands and desire for leadership. In such an environment where it is easy to amplify desires, how can you To keep them in this obedience?"
"Move people with affection, convince people with reason, and seduce people with profit."
Tai Zhiyuan said calmly: "Anyone in the parade who wants to stand out and break the rules is nothing more than wanting to gain more benefits, political or economic, so whenever I find such a person, I will knock him out with money in advance. , and then drive him away."
He walked to the window, pointed to the South Carolina citizens who were applauding on both sides of the street, and continued: "In fact, you should be very clear why the places where the parade passes are often welcomed by the citizens, except for the parade. In addition to maintaining order and not destroying their lives, the more important reason is because these citizens know that if the silent march is successful, they can get a lot of money after Pabble is forced to resign."
Zou Yu put the red wine glass on the window sill, looked at the crowd of onlookers who were waving small flags and applauding and cheering, thinking of the press conference that shocked the Federation half a year ago, thinking of the weak man beside him splitting the crystal mine complex like that. After going out, he couldn't help showing a slightly mocking smile, and murmured softly: "This is really an unprecedented big buy, you said that if the emperor of the empire is willing to give enough benefits, will the people who fanatically support the war suddenly A collective transformation into a pacifist?"
"Internal affairs and war cannot be compared and considered on the same platform, but the fundamental purpose of war is for profit. If the empire can sell enough resources, not to mention the people, I do not support this war to continue."
Tai Zhiyuan looked down at the window, his eyes narrowed and said indifferently: "The federal government controls too many resources, but one thing, they can never compare to me, they don't have the money I have, this is a simple and rude war, I just want to Use money to smash Pabble into the dust."
"It's an arrogant declaration." Zou Yu smiled slightly and took a sip of red wine, "But don't forget, Madam is very angry with your decision. Many people in those big families think that your decision is crazy, and the working capital of the headquarters has already It's almost running out, so are you really going to ask Miss Jian Shui'er to hold a few more charity performances to prepare funds?"
"Not everyone thinks that my prince is crazy, so now it seems that those businessmen who are criticized as being easily blinded by interests have a pair of eyes that are far-reaching enough."
Tai Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Of course, the seriously ill old man may be a special case. Let me tell you the good news, I just received a call from Li Xiaotong. Last night, there was a meeting in the Lijia Manor, and the final decision was: Sanlin United Bank. We will be provided with ample and unlimited assistance."
Zou Yu raised his brows slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said, "This is really good news, at least tens of thousands of people's lunch boxes and camping tents are finally guaranteed, and the other is, Lian Li Yuan Palace. The old people are optimistic about you, maybe it will affect your wife's attitude."
Hearing the five words of Mrs.'s attitude, Tai Zhiyuan didn't know what to think of, his expression became a little complicated, and then he coughed violently, holding the window sill in pain, the unhealthy blush on his pale cheeks spread like a cloud.
A young woman in a white dress, Bai Qi, pushed the door and walked in, walked anxiously behind him, gently relieved his pain, and then took out the pills and fed it into his mouth.
Tai Zhiyuan smiled and thanked him, then waved his hand lightly.
Seeing his appearance, Bai Qi felt a little relieved, and quietly pushed the door and left, as if she had never appeared before, only Zou Yu noticed that she looked at him vigilantly when the door was closed, and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
"I heard Xu Le say that Bai Qi was your first woman. I never thought that you would be so affectionate in your identity."
"This has nothing to do with long-term relationships. I like her quiet and honesty, and she knows her duty. Since she doesn't want to leave, I will treat her well."
Tai Zhiyuan suddenly froze slightly, frowned and thought for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty: "It seems that Xu Le threatened me with this question, am I being threatened by him?"
"Your marriage has been delayed for two years. Does it have anything to do with Bai Qi's existence?"
"You are also very clear that in the world of people like us, marriage and feelings have never been related, but many people in those big families think I'm crazy, so why are they willing to marry their daughters to me? This is probably because I treat me kindly. The reason for Bai Qi is that women are troublesome, she is an exception."
Zou Yu thought of Bai Qi's hidden and vigilant glance when she closed the door, and said with a mocking smile, "Those who are incompetent will think women are troublesome."
"This has nothing to do with ability." Tai Zhiyuan said with a smile: "When Xu Le was fighting against the entire Federation, he dared to pick up a gun and would kill people unscrupulously and unreasonably everywhere, but even if he was as powerful as him, he would not be able to meet his few women. No matter what, I think he didn't dare to return to the Federation after three years of escape, perhaps it has more to do with him not knowing how to deal with those women."
Zou Yu shrugged slightly: "It's not a good habit to laugh at your friends behind your back."
"Okay, then let's go back to the previous acquisition." The effect of the drug seemed to be very fast, Tai Zhiyuan's face quickly returned to normal, and he looked at her and said, "A critic once said that the backwardness of a society is first and foremost. The backwardness of the elites, and the most obvious sign of the backwardness of the elites is that they often accuse the people of being backward, Yuzi, your current mentality already has this flavor.”
"Isn't elite a swearing term?" Zou Yu looked at the people on the street under the window, looked at the sky indifferently, and commented directly: "But I do think they are very backward."
Tai Zhiyuan replied: "If there is a so-called backwardness, it is because of poor access to information. If you know more, you will naturally not be backward, such as readers of the Capital District Daily."
After a pause, he added an explanation, "This is what George Carlin said."
At this time, he and Zou Yu naturally didn't know that in the far-away Zuotian Star Region, on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Xu Le was unceremoniously accusing Uncle Feng Yu, that is, George Carlin himself, of being a hypocritical person who only knew how to accuse The elites behind the people.
"George Carlin is dead, so let's focus on the people who are still alive." Zou Yu asked: "What do you think about this war? Have you calculated the impact of the turmoil on the front line?"
"This war can't go on any longer." Tai Zhiyuan replied directly with a rare seriousness: "The media reports have been filtered, but you and I should both know how dangerous the situation on the front line is, especially the ink flower star. It's been three years, and the situation is unimaginable."
He looked at Zou Yu and continued: "Too many people have died, and it is too unbalanced compared to the benefits obtained. The most critical problem is that the Federation still dare not promise victory at such a high price, even though Du Shaoqing has been The front line, too, cannot win, so there is no reason to continue."
"The imperial people's attitude towards war is different from ours. When faced with a crisis, they can directly fill it with human lives, and rely on meat and steel to fight against them. However, they have more than 100 billion people. Kill them all?"
Zou Yu thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "As long as there are enough crystal mines to support the regular cruise of the three reorganized fleets, the federal fleet can block Mohuaxing, and when the imperial troops on the surface are isolated, the troops in the rear of the empire cannot continue to flow. Supply, your pessimism is meaningless."
"The premise is that there are enough crystal ore, and no one in the federation knows the situation of crystal ore reserves better than me."
Tai Zhiyuan said: "The mining and refining of crystal ore in the X galaxy is half a year later than expected due to the strong penetration of the government three years ago. Even if there is no such situation, it will take at least two years before mass production. How can it be delayed for more than two years? How many people have to die to drag it on? How could the empire watch this happen? By then, X3 will definitely be the second ink flower planet."
"A war will inevitably kill people." Zou Yu frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "You know that I grew up in the college, as a soldier's son, I must be mentally prepared to sacrifice for the Federation. If you are afraid of death, you will retreat, and you will not fight. , that's a big joke."
"Don't forget that I was also a soldier, and a very brave soldier, so I always agree that soldiers should have certain privileges, because soldiers need to kill people, they need to die, and ordinary people live in different rivers."
Tai Zhiyuan looked into her eyes, speaking at a slow pace but with a very serious tone: "But I never think that soldiers have a reason to be obliged to sacrifice their lives for a meaningless war. This war has developed to this point, and it is no longer beneficial to the Federation. Instead, it has become a prop to win glory and public opinion for the government, which is ridiculous and sad."
He pointed out the window and said, "Under the influence of those in the government, even under the influence of you and me, today's federal democracy has begun to become vulgar, and the government has already begun to become shady, fighting for such a government and for the existence of the government. Fighting is the greatest insult to the troops on the front line."
"Power does have some kind of terrifying magic power. President Pabble has fallen too fast, beyond my worst imagination three years ago, and he began to enjoy the thrill of power." Tai Zhiyuan stroked his forehead lightly, He said with emotion: "As editor-in-chief Bob said, the president has become accustomed to and enjoy these means, which is a disaster for the federation."
"There's a certain level of stealth that people tend to forget what his original purpose was, you just need power, more and more power, and the more power, the less fearful they are."
Tai Zhiyuan frowned slightly, looking at the commercial center plaza in the far side of the street, feeling the vague sense of unease there, and his voice was slightly cold to make his final comment to the government: "People who are fearless tend to do whatever they can."
Because of the silent march movement, because of the solidarity of dozens of federal celebrities including Jian Shuier, because of various shady stories revealed by some media and online forums, the political faction led by President Pabble has suffered in the early re-election of state legislators. a sudden blow. Although the government's public opinion support rate is still fluctuating at around 57%, and the members of the Pabul faction still maintain a slight advantage on Parliament Hill, it is conceivable that with the article of the Capital District Daily, the government's life will change. getting harder.
In Zou Yu's view, Du Shaoqing led the Seventh Iron Division to return to the country with glory. In addition to adding points to the president and the government in a symbolic sense, it is difficult to help the current political situation. The charter is glorious, and the troops are fundamentally Unable to participate in political affairs nakedly, after hearing Tai Zhiyuan's four-character evaluation, she frowned and began to think about what measures the government and President Pabble would take to suppress the current wave.
"Don't forget that beautiful dress that President Pabble has been wearing for decades."
Tai Zhiyuan walked to the desk, made a phone call, and reminded her: "He considers himself the voice of the people at the bottom, so he has a lot of taboos on the surface. I believe he will use the people against the people, and he can say it calmly afterwards. , this is the choice and freedom of the people."
On the floor below the two of them, the staff were busy answering the phone, keeping in close contact with the demonstrators on the street through the close-range full-frequency communication system, and at the same time remotely controlling more than a dozen groups on the ground to ensure silence marching order.
Tai Zhiyuan, who has almost unlimited financial support, organized a working team of up to 700 people. It is said that when Pabble was running for president, he did this. Just as Tai Zhiyuan sighed upstairs, now it is just a game. Just a reaction.
Because of its professionalism, it is extremely efficient. The entire work team is perfect for the organization of the silent march, especially after entering the S1 planet, the march from Hong Kong to the capital is in good order and the atmosphere is calm, even the government-controlled official media. No problem could be picked, and it turned into a carnival for the people to express their political demands peacefully. Therefore, although the staff worked hard, the expressions on their faces were always very relaxed.
Until this moment, the head of the department received a call from the prince upstairs, and then received the first-hand news from the street. His expression suddenly became extremely serious, and the staff who instantly grasped the situation were even more shocked. He rushed to the window and looked at the most prosperous commercial plaza at the intersection of Wutiao Street in Nankezhou with an incredible look.
The parade wearing black masks, waving and smiling, or jumping with small flags, is gathering towards the commercial plaza in the welcome of the citizens of the capital of South Carolina.
Later, they will hold a rally here to announce their demands to the people through the media, exposing all kinds of shady things about the president and the government under his leadership - even if no media is willing to broadcast, they still have a big speaker.
Just at the moment when the sun was clear, suddenly a black crowd came from the street in the southwest. Because of the large number of people, it was impossible to tell whether it was thousands or tens of thousands. Judging from their clothes, they should be locals, and in the end, the large banners in the demonstration team showed their identities.
"The Third Heavy Machinery Factory in South Branch."
"Natu Engine Manufacturing Center."
Contrary to the silent marching team wearing black masks, these people who were obviously also demonstrators walked all the way, cursed all the way, and even kept beating the fire water column on the roadside with the loudspeaker in their hands, making a noise similar to war drums, with a great momentum. Appears very arrogant.
Even though Tai Zhiyuan bought all the leaders of the three major industrial unions, he still could not erase the position that President Pabul had spent his entire life building in the hearts of the people at the bottom and the industrial workers. In support of the government, sharp shouts were heard from time to time in the demonstrators: "We announce that we will officially withdraw from the industrial union!"
"Shame on the traitor!"
"Long live President Pabble!"
"Down with all the nobles!"
"The Federation is not an empire! We do not welcome nobles!"
"The son of the seventh family, get out of South Carolina!"
The silent march has been going on for several months, and it is not that they have not encountered opposition teams supporting the government in the federal states. However, because of the self-control of the silent marching teams and the effective deployment of police forces in the states, there has never been a fierce conflict between the two sides. Cursing and yelling at each other across the railings, even the excellent team of Tai Zhiyuan couldn't stop the parade from taking off their black masks and greeting each other's immediate family members and in-laws.
But today's situation is obviously different. Those marching teams supporting the government from major factories in South Carolina are obviously prepared, and this team is obviously mixed with some men whose clothes and expressions are out of tune with the people around them. These men are like eagles. Staring at the silent marching procession, from time to time they bowed their heads and said something softly, while some of them were using increasingly dirty words to stir up the emotions of the workers.
The large commercial plaza was divided into two areas by the fence set up by the police station. The two areas were crowded with parades supporting the government and anti-government. It looked like a shallow sea full of sardines. A heart-pounding foreboding.
The supporters of the government yelled at them, and the anti-government crowd remained silent for the time being, but raised their middle fingers collectively to express their disdain. Some young people who were too excited could not hold back their anger, and shouted vaguely through black masks. Sentence, to the effect that you have the courage to rush over.
A worker who just learned that his younger brother died in the battle on the front line of Mohuaxing stared at the people wearing black masks with blood-red eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You traitors! You bastards! The front line is still fighting, and you are doing it in such a mess! Shameless!"
"When Mr. President sends the seven families to prison, and the federation realizes true democracy, I will kill your whole family!"
A student who just learned that his brother died in the battle on the Mohuaxing frontline angrily pulled off the black mask from his face, rushed to the long pole and roared at the worker: "Your mother is a traitor! Your whole family Traitor! You are going to the front line, and you will be the first to kneel in front of the imperial people! Why don't I stab you in advance!"
Maybe their brothers once fought side by side on the planet of ink flowers, and they may even be sacrificed in the same trench. Until the moment they left this world, they were still close as brothers, but they were in the city behind, in order to identify with each other The justice of the two, for the love of the Federation for their own sake, threatens each other's lives.
Similar scolding kept ringing, some people started to spit at each other, some people started to take off their pants and show their buttocks to express contempt and humiliation, foul language and small gestures. The air is gradually heating up, and the situation is becoming more and more tense. At this time, as long as a small spark falls, it is very likely to become a dangerous fire that burns everything.
At this time, apart from the men with gloomy expressions, no one in the two angry parades noticed that a more dangerous situation was taking place. Know when to quietly withdraw from the square.
Tai Zhiyuan slowly put down the phone and stared blankly at the scene uploaded by the light curtain. After a long silence, he explained to Zou Yu who was beside him: "The state government has rejected our request."
Zou Yu said coldly: "Why? Even if this is a conspiracy of the federal government, and there are big figures who put pressure on it, don't they know that if there is bloodshed in the capital of Nanke State, they can't explain it to the public?"
"As long as the price is right, anything can be sold. At least in terms of official positions, the government has more resources than us."
Although Tai Zhiyuan is still calm at the moment, it can be seen that his face has become more and more pale, not fear, but the anger and disdain hidden in his chest.
The phone on the desk rang, and the head of the emergency decision-making department downstairs hurriedly reported in a trembling voice: "Mr. Senator, the police station refused to explain to us the reason for the withdrawal of the police force."
Tai Zhiyuan laughed and said: "They have already explained to me, I heard that there was a fire in the southern suburbs, and all the police in the police station were forced to call for support, so they couldn't take into account the square side. They hope that we can urge the crowd to remain calm and not fight with each other. conflict."
After saying this, he walked to the window and looked at the square in the distance, as if he could feel the boiling heat, passing through the glass in front of him, blowing towards his face, making it difficult to breathe.
"It's really unscrupulous."
Zou Yu walked over to him and looked over there, unable to contain his anger, he took off the red flower between his temples, smashed it into pieces, and said, "The president of the dignified federal government doesn't even want his face, who can defeat him? ?"
Without the police, without the riot squad, the demonstrators were full of insidious provocateurs, and there were still many figures in black flickering in the buildings next to the square. The deterioration of the situation was only a momentary event. The melee broke out.
For many years after the incident, no one could figure out which side rushed over the guardrail first, and which side hit the first punch. In fact, it was meaningless to find out. In the tense confrontation atmosphere in the square at that time, even if someone A fart can also set off a dangerous fuse.
The workers' marching team in South Carolina supporting the government quickly gained an advantage at the beginning of the melee. After half a year of walking happily, the marching team of workers was obviously not mentally prepared for such a situation. When they jumped over the guardrail and rushed over, the hundreds of people who were pushed to the front by the crowd were sluggish for a long time.
A worker who came from the long expedition from S2 to the four states around the mountains was surrounded by three people and beaten constantly. His body shrank in pain like shrimp, and blood began to ooze from his nose and mouth. The black mask representing his identity has long been I do not know where to go.
There were yelling and scolding everywhere, the terrifying sound of fists and toes hitting the human body, the blood full of violence, as if it didn't want money, and the crowd wearing black masks, just trying to organize a counterattack, was immediately attacked by a stronger force. Broken into pieces.
In the pro-government parade, those men with gloomy expressions took out the sacks from nowhere and dumped the hard rocks in the bags on the ground. People picked them up and threw them at the opposite side. Those who could not tell whether they were demonstrators or rogues. The guy even screamed and fought around, kicking each other's chest and abdomen with his toes in cold blood.
The stone broke through the air, countless people in the silent marching team were bleeding, the formation was even more broken, and the square was full of tragic pictures.
The female teacher who came from Hong Kong was covered in blood and collapsed beside the fountain with her face covered. She glared at those murderous fellows with terrified eyes, but did not notice that there was a man with blood on her face beside her. Looking at himself kindly.
In the southwest corner, the middle-aged uncle who had just quit his job at the suburban irrigation farm yesterday was surrounded by several people and kept kicking him. The imitation leather boots that his face stepped on, but he couldn't move.
In the buildings around the square, there are many forces that do not know where they belong. The camera responsible for recording the scene turned its direction indifferently at this time, and deliberately chose the angry and helpless counterattack of the crowd wearing black masks.
Across the street further away, a group of military and police officers in plainclothes stared indifferently in the direction of the square. The official beside them kept talking on the phone with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, a strong and powerful hand stretched out diagonally, knocked off the phone in the official's hand with a snap, and then caressed his throat very rudely, turning the flattering words that had not yet been uttered in the second half. Gravel-like existence.
"I hate wordy people the most."
The military police in plainclothes around the street saw the officer being attacked, and their expressions changed drastically. The movement of the gun suddenly became extremely stiff.
The bald-headed man with a height of 1.9 meters and an extremely burly body, his face was not very ferocious, and the entourage behind him did not take out a row of submachine guns and aimed them at these plainclothes policemen, but they absolutely did not dare to use guns to point him at him. .
Because his name is Zhang Xiaohua.
This is South Carolina, the president is not the biggest, the governor is not the biggest, and even the charter is not the biggest.
Zhang Xiaohua is the biggest.
This is the only magical place in the Commonwealth where the underworld can be elected as the deputy speaker of the state legislature.
So when Zhang Xiaohua let go of her palm and slowly stroked the eye-catching tattoo behind her shoulder with no expression on her face, both the officer and the plainclothes military police felt that their legs began to tremble.
"Since your people are not going to intervene in this matter, then you can watch quietly, because my people are ready to do things."
Zhang Xiaohua patted the official's face and walked towards the chaotic square.
In the corridors around the square, more than 30 men dressed in black suddenly appeared. These men accurately found the reporters who were carrying the cameras. They simply and rudely used their fists to shut them up, and then dragged them with a sullen face. Hair, walking through the corridors.
"I'm a reporter for the news channel, you can't do this to me!"
"I'm from Jinxing Documentary Studio, you rascals, let me go!"
No matter whether it was threats or pleadings, these men in black could not be allowed to move softly. The reporters were roughly tied into deformed children and thrown into a dark room.
Before leaving, the leader of the man in black introduced himself to the terrified reporters.
"We are not hooligans, we are the underworld."
The street at the southeast entrance seemed to have been enchanted by a magician. More than a thousand men dressed in black, holding hard wooden sticks in their hands, charged silently towards the center of the melee square.
A hooligan with blood all over his face, looking at the female teacher who was also covered in blood under his feet, got an unprecedented pleasure from the fear and helplessness of the other party, and reached out and rubbed her chest hard, but he didn't have time to experience it. After a layer of pleasure, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a wooden stick directly smashed his arm, and then knocked him to the ground.
Looking at the savage leather boots that were stepped on his face, the middle-aged uncle closed his eyes in despair, so he didn't see it, a stick figure floated up, and with a more savage attitude, he directly smashed that leg into a Three cuts!
The men in black suits who rushed in from the southeast entrance had stern and silent expressions. When they saw the person who was not wearing a black mask, they slammed it down with a stick, driving the red ribbon on the right arm to draw a fierce line.
They are relatively few in number, but their attack is extremely fierce and powerful. As professional-level thugs specially recruited from various halls in Nanke Prefecture, where is the existence that ordinary people can resist.
The direction of the stick is all the other's joints. The hard stick intersects with the fragile human bones, making a frightening sound of breaking from time to time. It only took half a minute to break through to the center of the most tragic square, and then Scattered like a bomb.
Countless howls sounded, just like before. It's just that many people, especially the plainclothes police officers who were mixed in the parade, felt like they were being attacked by the focus at this time.
Zou Yu frowned and looked at the picture on the light curtain. He didn't speak for a long time. His fingers slowly rubbed the petals oozing red juice, and asked in a low voice, "This is what you prepared?"
Tai Zhiyuan looked at her and shook his head, and said, "This is just a preparatory measure, I didn't expect it to become a reality."
"If you want to be different from Pabble, these people should have appeared earlier."
"Someone once said, if a person has no ideals, what is the difference from a salted fish, and if a person only has ideals, what is the difference from a bubble?"
Tai Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and then continued: "He will do anything, so I must have some means. Pure idealists have only one end, death or oblivion. In addition, whether or not these people will appear and when they will appear is not within my ability. things to control."
Then the phone rang.
The man in the Federation who is qualified and capable of controlling this kind of thing, his shoulders are still as steep as mountains, his body is thin but seems to be full of infinite power, and he is silently watching the picture on the square.
Back then, when he went out with a big laugh and regarded his family as broken shoes, when his family was threatened with death and his life was on the line, he returned silently from Bermuda. name.
After watching for a long time, Lin Banshan called Tai Zhiyuan and said, "When Mr. President doesn't even want his face, what we need to do is simpler."
"I'm good at unscrupulous things like this."