Longcheng City Police Department.
Director Lin You, accompanied by Deputy Director Lao Guo and seven or eight other leaders, quickly came to the convoy in the backyard.
Lin You stretched out his hand to pull the car door, paused for a moment, turned back and said to Lao Guo: "Come on, come on!"
Lao Guo stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Do you know what Lier wanted to say when he called us over?" Lin You asked.
Lao Guo was stunned for a moment: "I know what he is going to say."
"Yes, so I can't go." Lin You turned his head and looked around: "You go. We can stand on the side of the supervision committee, but we can't touch on things that are too radical. Do you understand what I mean?"
When Lao Guo heard this, he cursed in his heart: "Fuck, you can't go, so the deputy has to go?"
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"As soon as the live broadcast incident came out, Baolong Mining and the regulatory committee were ruined." Lin You leaned over to Lao Guo's ear and said, "The downward trend cannot be reversed, that's for sure, but the upper echelons of the regulatory committee will never back down again. Especially after the arms business got out of control, so... do you understand what I mean?"
Lao Guo gritted his teeth and said, "I understand."
"I went. Once Lille made a request, it would be hard for me to refuse, but you can." Lin You continued, "Just tell them that I received news that there was unusual movement in the terrorist team. I can't get away for the time being and need to stay at the police station."
"Okay." Lao Guo actually had no choice, because he and Lin You had already been in the same boat for a long time. He had no way to back down and could not refuse.
"I'll wait for your call." Lin You patted Lao Guo's shoulder.
…
Two minutes later, the convoy was already on the street.
Lao Guo frowned and put his hands in his hands, his heart pounding. He knew very well that at this moment, both the regulatory committee and Baolong Group must have been desperate. Because the impact of the live broadcast incident could not be smoothed out, they would probably take radical actions next. Lin You was not going to show up at this moment, just to leave himself a little wiggle room.
But does Lao Guo have room for maneuver? Unfortunately, as a deputy, he does not have any. He has the support of Lin You and the regulatory committee. He used to get whatever he wanted, so now he naturally has to do something.
Lao Guo sat in the car nervously, still thinking about countermeasures and how to talk to Lille later.
"Down with the Supervisory Committee! Severely punish the Baolong Group!"
"Abolish the Supervisory Committee!!"
“…!”
At some point, protest slogans suddenly rang out on many streets and main roads in Longkou District. Old Guo turned his head and looked outside with lingering fear, and saw that quite a crowd had already begun to gather.
The driver, who was driving at the front, deliberately took a detour and cursed viciously: "It must be the union that is instigating this. This is a combination of punches."
"Hurry up!" Lao Guo urged.
…
Longkou District Coders Association.
Gu Baishun opened the curtains, glanced at the street downstairs, frowned and asked: "Are they our people? Didn't we say that we will wait for Zhannan. If there is any movement over there in Shengli, will we move?"
"No, no, that's not it," a middle-aged man at the door hung up the phone and turned around to reply, "Our people haven't left yet."
"Whose man is that?" Gu Baishun asked.
"I asked, and it was the workers and students from Chaoyang Polytechnic who organized it spontaneously." The middle-aged man said solemnly, "It seems that several teachers also took the lead in marching."
Gu Baishun was silent for a long time. He stood at the window, looked at the scene downstairs and said, "This live broadcast has awakened many people. The effect may be better than I thought."
"Then we... ?"
"Since the momentum has already started, we must follow the trend." Gu Baishun immediately turned around and said, "Let's get our people out on the street and start shouting at Longkou. There's no need for any radical actions, just a lively atmosphere will be fine."
"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded.
at the same time.
At the headquarters of the Coders Association, Zhang Ming hung up the phone with sweat on his forehead, looked up and asked, "How are things going over there?"
"The Victory District branch called and said... we'd better follow the example of Longkou and march as well." A member of the Presbyterian Church frowned and said, "As a union, if we don't speak up for the workers at this time, then the image of our Coders' Union... will be ruined!"
Halfway through his words, everyone looked at Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming was also very conflicted! On the one hand, he was a member of the regulatory committee, but on the other hand, he was the current president of the Coders Association. At this moment, the two sides were in conflict, and he was very uncomfortable being caught in the middle.
Who to help and who not to help
How to choose?!
If you stand on the side of the supervisory committee, you will definitely lose the support of the people! The live broadcast incident has such a big impact, can you pretend not to see it? If the union does not speak for the workers, what is the use of you? Do you just want the upper class to be in cahoots with the power and keep cutting the leeks
The six words "protecting workers' interests" are the slogan shouted by the Federation of Trade Unions every day, and a powerful tool for brainwashing workers. It is an indelible "corporate culture." You can be greedy, corrupt, and even run a lot of businesses that skirt the line, but you must not violate the core purpose of the union.
This is also the reason why Gu Baishun would rather offend the regulatory committee and join the game at the very beginning.
Zhang Ming walked back and forth in the room for a few steps and immediately said, "We really can't not speak out, and we can't wait for the public and the media to criticize us. As the largest trade union organization in Longcheng, we must express our position! So, notify the media to issue a press release, saying that the Coders Association is paying close attention to the mining accident and the live broadcast incident, and is willing to donate part of the money to the families of the workers who died, and also believes that the upper-level units can handle this incident. Don't say which unit, just say the upper government, do you understand what I mean?"
“What about the parade?”
"We are also participating, but this is a spontaneous organization organized by the foremen under the union and has nothing to do with the management." Zhang Ming continued, "Go quickly!"
“What if the regulator asks about it afterwards?”
"Fuck, are you stupid? We have 60,000 to 70,000 members, can I control all of them?" Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows and replied.
"Understood!"
…
That night, all the major associations were forced to join the protest due to their respective positions, and the vast majority of ordinary people, especially the grassroots people, also spontaneously began to speak out. Because the experience of Jiushu's family is a true reflection of their lives, especially those retired workers from Sinalo and Casaro. Their lives are not satisfactory, and now there is a chance to make a fuss, to shout, and to vent their dissatisfaction, so they are naturally willing to do so.
The scale of this incident far exceeded the Victory District Police Superintendent incident, but to be realistic, there are also many people who are using alcohol to vent their personal emotions and taking advantage of the riots. Malicious incidents such as smashing and looting are also unstoppable and are taking place in various regions.
The other end.
Su Tianyu held the phone and shouted while sitting in the car: "I'm going to Wen Zhanbo now. You notify the leader and ask him to immediately transfer troops from outside the area into the city. We must come to a conclusion tonight, a life-and-death outcome!"