Chapter 369: Our Faith Will Not Be Extinguished
Oscar? La Fontaine's words were like a bomb that was detonated from the center of Berlin and radiated in any direction of Paris, London, Vienna. One of the most important things about the programme put forward by this gathering is the idea of uniting people from all countries to expel refugees. Prevent further greening in Europe.
The slogans put forward by the left-wing parties have won the approval of not only communist sympathizers, but also parts of the middle class, which is the main force of state taxation, has begun to complain that the vast majority of its taxes are being spent on these damned moths. There were even people who smashed Motorov cocktail bottles on them during the march of the refugees.
The marching refugees caused a riot, some tried to catch the saboteurs, but the police took the first step to firmly press him to the ground, although after being arrested by the police, he still did not have the slightest expression of regret, looking at the European refugees defiantly, shouting slogans.
"Long live the German people by killing all these invaders!"
The police found a portrait of Hitler on the arrested man, who carefully stacked it and placed it in his inner pocket.
The red flag, the green terror, and the rising extreme right-wing forces, two different forces that are growing at the same time, are beginning to friction and conflict, representing the pervasive religious forces on the one hand, and the popular forces that once made the whole of Europe suspicious.
The chaos in Europe began in Germany, and then in other Nordic countries, Denmark, Norway, and other small politically correct countries finally knew what it meant to reap the consequences. Allowing refugees to enter their own country will eventually lead to disaster. Not to mention the fact that it was fueled by the United States and the Soviet Union.
Protesters gathered on Gendarmenmarkt. Left-wing populace. Right-wing groups, as well as people from all walks of life whose interests have been harmed, can unite only the wolf-like refugees who have been tolerated by the authorities.
Lafontaine, who was now standing on the podium, stared at the people in the audience, all waiting for him to start the speech, but Lafontaine remained silent, and just as the audience was about to lose patience, La Fontaine began to speak.
"Before the speech began. I would like to ask you a question, who is the master of the country? Politicians? Or the group of refugees from the uncivilized spiritual wilderness? ”
Seeing that there was silence in the audience and no one answered his question, Lafontaine sighed and asked, "Has anyone answered this question?" Or are you afraid to answer this question? ”
"From today onwards, I want you to remember that we are the masters of the country! Not to corrupt and incompetent politicians, nor to outsiders! They use our taxes to help these fools build the Steaming Temple, and what about us? But there is no benefit to the halfest! We are cows in captivity by the state. With the wealth we have created, we have fed a group of blood-sucking parasites! We are the real people. The Federal Republic of Germany is nothing but the face of these moths. ”
"Europe is fed up with these refugees, and look around us, these hijab-wearing people are beginning to protest against us wearing the same clothes as them, asking beautiful and beautiful German girls to cover their bodies and dress conservatively and stereotently. They are like cancer cells, devouring our healthy red blood cells and ready to take over our country and convert our faith before they become terminally ill! But, in any case, there will be a handful of fighters who dare to swim against the current, fighting for our people, for what we believe in. Despite the threat of death and the intimidation of religious people, I stand here today and just want to say one word. ”
"Obey or resist, the people of Germany, never be slaves!"
La Fontaine's impassioned speech at the Place de Gendarmenmarkt attracted countless onlookers. His aim was no longer limited to the struggle between the different classes, but to unite them with the same goal, to rally around the left-wing factions. Nationalists seem to be better at mobilizing the mood of the people than leaders who still emphasize political correctness in order to win the support of the people.
"Long live the German people!"
"Deport refugees, Germany is our Germany, not refugees!"
Anger at the authorities' tolerance of the refugees' misdeeds, as well as their own unfair treatment, made all the people present begin to agree with Lafontaine's words. The reason for this identification comes largely from the indignation of the immigrant who forcibly usurps the country and its interests. For a time, the slogans of the people in the square fluctuated with each other, and the reason why they supported La Fontaine was largely due to the unpopular support of the authorities.
Germany belongs to the German people, not to refugees who have committed crimes.
This is a propaganda slogan shouted by Lafontaine, and it is also a signal to challenge the current prime minister.
"The dream of a strong and strong Germany will not end, Germany will not become the next Yugoslavia, we can bring a better future for the German people, without discrimination and equality for all."
Not everyone agrees with Lafontaine, for example, the green refugees who see the left as a stumbling block have turned their hateful eyes on Lafontaine, who are always looking for an opportunity to remove the stone that stands in their way.
A bearded man with his right hand tucked tightly into his coat pocket, staring intently at La Fontaine, looking for an opportunity to strike, his index finger on the trigger, ready to assassinate the leader of a left-wing party with a black-market revolver.
Lafontaine was still waving to the audience, not noticing that one of the young men was rapidly approaching him through the crowd. He stopped when he was only ten meters away from La Fontaine.
He pulled a pistol out of his pocket and aimed it at the dangerous politician on stage.
"Allahu Akbar."
The young man whispered this, then pulled the trigger, only to see blood splashing in front of him, and in the smell of gunsmoke, he watched his target clutch his scarlet chest and slowly fall.
ps I didn't update last night because there were two more chapters that were harmonized.,The author said he was helpless.,Don't give me a big seal and push me to endure it.,I put up with it if I don't recommend it.,Every other three or five chapters of my chapter.,Is it a weak heart or scared? Sorry, but our faith will not be erased.
No matter how much you vetting bastards try to cover it up, even if there is still a group of waste propaganda departments that are dragging their feet, I still have to say, I still have to write, and I still have to write, and the mind is never afraid of bullets. A warrior with flaws is a warrior after all, and no matter how valuable a fly is, it is only a fly after all. (To be continued.) )