"Whatever word you use to describe your actions, you are actually a bunch of robbers."

"Just as the woman admitted that she was a bitch, you admitted that you were a robber."

"Those Han people summed it up very well, people will not become people because they are numerous; Robbery will not become democratic just because there are many people involved in the robbery. ”

"The greatest benefit of democracy is that it gives fools a false sense of participation. When they are dragged to make a choice, they think they made the choice; When they are controlled to make decisions, they think they are making the decisions themselves. ”

"Of course, there are some downsides. When the ants shouted these words, it was as if their actions had become reasonable, reasonable, and legitimate. ”

"You just called me a tyrant. No problem, I'll show you how easy it is for a true tyrant to crush you ants! ”

"Want my money? All right! If you want, I can give it to you! I put everything here! Come and get it! ”

As soon as he said this, several windows opened in the building. Then, countless pieces of red, green, and green paper drifted down.

"Money !!!" The crowd that was insulted by such words and was brewing emotions when they saw this scene, countless voices came out of their throats.

When the first batch of banknotes slowly fell, it was as if a scoop of water had been added to the boiling oil pot, splashing countless oil stars. The square, which had been in order, was in chaos in an instant.

Countless people reached out to the sky, trying to grab the floating bills. Some people are not in a good position, so they roar and roar, trying to push the people around them away.

They get in the way of each other, you stand in my way, I squeeze you. The people in the center desperately tried to squeeze out, but in the dense ranks, they couldn't move at all. Those who were in good positions and grabbed the money let out loud cheers and ecstasy. But after a while, some of the people who didn't grab it grabbed the money from their side, and the cheering people tried to snatch the money from the other person's hand.

For a moment, screams and wails overwhelmed the cheers.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhen and the others with the horn shouted.

"Maintain order, everyone! Don't be fooled! Don't be incited anymore! ”

This time, the crowd didn't echo. After the money appeared in front of them and was at their fingertips, no one paid any attention to them anymore. Seeing this, Cheng Zhen continued to shout. "Pu Jiacheng has used money to control us for decades, and today, do you want to continue to be controlled by him!?"

"More money in the building, no need to rob there for this little money!" In the distance, such a sound could be heard from another loudspeaker.

"We are here for freedom and justice, not for this little money!" The sound came from the other loudspeakers.

In addition, there are loudspeakers shouting words such as 'democracy', 'freedom', 'justice', etc.

This shouting was not completely useless, and after the money in the sky had almost landed, except for a few places where there was still fighting, the crowd in the rest of the place calmed down a little.

At this time, Pu Jiacheng's voice sounded again.

"Maggots, keep going over there and grab them!"

As soon as his words fell, a few more windows opened in the rest of the buildings next to him. Subsequently, more banknotes, as well as many gold bars and jewels, began to fall.

Some of them fell over the crowd's heads, while others landed in the distance.

In an instant, the meaning of democracy was gone, the value of freedom was gone, justice was thrown into the garbage--- and there was only one thing left in the eyes of the vast majority of people in this square.

Greedy.

The crowd erupted.

The first to move were the people in the middle, who had mostly failed to grab anything before. At this moment, seeing the newly dropped banknotes, it is no longer possible to wait and endure. Under the combined force formed by this group of people, the whole crowd began to move. Some people who didn't want to move couldn't stand at all under such an impact and were immediately squeezed down. Immediately, the dense crowd was overwhelmed in an instant.

They didn't even cry for help, and they were trampled into pulp. In addition, the crowds themselves have suffered a great loss. In the pushing and moving, countless people's clothes were torn, their ties fell off, their leather shoes fell off, their skirts were torn, their glasses were broken, their faces were swollen, their legs were lame.... All kinds, everything.

Some of the platforms were toppled down, and the people with the horns were either forced to follow in the crowd, or they were crushed and trampled to death. Of all those who agitated and propagandized, only Cheng Zhen continued to stand still, motionless.

The high platform beneath her feet was higher, bigger, and stronger. Several people around her also formed a human wall below, shouting, trying their best to protect her. When the rushing crowd saw that it was them, they would try their best to dodge.

However, she had also dropped the microphone and didn't say anything more. In those eyes, there was only despair left in the gaze of the crowd.

Then, she looked up at the big screen high up.

There, Pu Jiacheng had a mocking smile on his face. Seeing this, Cheng Zhen's eyes were full of hostility. She howled, a high-pitched, hateful voice that was clear to the cacophony around her.

"Pu! Family! Honest! ”

The old man may have heard it, and he also looked in the direction of Cheng Zhen on the screen. Then he smiled, raised the remote control in his hand, and pressed it gently.

On the building in the other direction, several windows were also opened, and a lot of banknotes and gold were also spilled from there.

Another force suddenly formed in the crowd. A group of people saw the money and immediately began to rush in this direction, forming another force.

Under the staggered forces of the two sides, many people could not turn around, and were pushed and pushed to the ground. In an instant, the screams were even louder than the cheers for the money and gold.

This time, the people around Cheng Zhen failed to protect her anymore. The procession of them holding hands was overwhelmed by the crowd.

At the moment when the high platform collapsed, Cheng Zhen looked through the notebook in front of her.

On top of that, is another stick figure.

On the painting, she and Luo Shun stood there holding hands, surrounded by countless people applauding. Luo Shun no longer looks like a pig's head, but looks very handsome.

She was wearing a wedding dress and had a happy smile on her face. Luo Shun, on the other hand, was wearing a dress and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Looking at the painting, a few drops of blood dripped from her eye sockets. A few drops of blood fell on the painting, staining it red. Later, when the people around her were rushed away, the high platform was crushed, and it fell to the ground, she used all her strength to protect the notebook under her.

Yuan Sen stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her, but he was empty.

After that, even though countless shoes trampled on her body, her body was trampled with many bruises and blood marks; Even though someone stepped heavily on her head and her eyes began to drift, she still stubbornly protected the notes under her.

Until the end, the two people in the painting did not suffer any harm. They kept smiling, as if ---- that was the future that was supposed to happen.

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