Chapter 370: Hands Up (Part II)

"Embarrassing, embarrassing your sister!"

The famous gentleman of the Lin family roared angrily into the phone: "Don't ignore me, tell you, my eldest brother is in the capital now, stay a while and give me a good look at the hand you voted for!

Because he was too afraid of Xu Le's relationship, even though the other party had already been determined to be an imperial person, Lin Douhai still only dared to stay on the S3 planet honestly, tired of seeing the beautiful girls at the Flowing Fire Festival, and tired of eating the local specialty zongzi.

Now that even such a second-generation disciple who is known for his incompetence and stupidity has begun to take action, and can find someone he can try to control in the parliament mountain, then you can imagine what kind of momentum will be caused when those seven families are mobilized with all their might.

Leonardo da Vinci's wheelchair was pushed onto the podium, the whispers of the Parliament Hill came and went, the staff members ran with grim expressions, and the parliamentarians had shocked and mixed expressions, all because of these phone calls from behind the shadows.

However, this is not enough, at least not enough to determine the direction of the parliament.

After the midterm elections, the political faction in Pabul achieved a great vote advantage in Parliament Hill, and it was with this advantage that the federal government passed relevant bills in succession to carry out a series of attacks on the opposition.

If the Seven Masters were able to take control of Parliament Hill, then why were they silent for so long, and why did Tai Zhiyuan's first impeachment motion fail to even pass the first reading of the procedure?

The councillors in the seats bowed their heads and discussed with their moon companions, some of them looked nervous, some of them looked indifferent, and some of them had complicated expressions.

At this time, in the office of the governor of Qixia Prefecture, Mr. Governor, who had a gloomy expression, dialed a phone number and said in a tough tone: "Papaisi is just your statement, yes, Qixia Prefecture has always been very supportive of His Excellency the President, but from now on it will no longer support it." ”

"Congressman Shao, you should know very well that without the support of Qixia Prefecture, how could you be elected as a federal councilor? As the representative of Qixia Prefecture in the Federal Management Council, you must faithfully fulfill the wishes of the people of this state!"

"How determined am I?"

Mr. Governor said in a deep voice, "Raise your head and look at the wheelchair on the stage, where is my son, and he is right in front of you." ”

"Regarding the national security bill, I ask you on behalf of Qixia Prefecture to ask you to vote against it. No! It's not enough! What can I get back my son's legs? He's such a good young man!"

When Mr. Governor heard Councilor Shao's inquiry, the bloody image of his son being chased and killed by federal forces on the front line of the planet Huā and then having his legs blown off by that Zhà Dàn came to mind, and shouted like an enraged lion: "I want you to raise your hands and impeach that damn shoe polish president!"

In the office of the chairman of a large pharmaceutical company in Hong Kong, the old former chairman looked at the letter left by his son, glanced at the picture on the TV news, and finally dialed the phone after a moment of silence, and whispered to the other side: "Councillor Scurry, my old friend, there is something I have to trouble you today...... I know this is a bit excessive, but you should remember that I once told you that Inuko was once a member of the seventh group in the army. ”

"He is now fighting zhèngfǔ, and if zhèngfǔ wins, he will only have a dead end, so I want to ask for your help with our lifelong friendship. ”

In the Akiyama villa area, a noble lady sat on the bed with a cloaked hair, surrounded by messy paper balls, and shouted into the phone: "If you still insist on any bullshit political conduct, I will ask my husband to stop all financial aid to your office, and your sister-in-law will never want to get another penny from me!"

The noble lady wiped the tears from her face fiercely, and said in a hateful voice: "Councillor Gou Yeyu, if this doesn't convince you, you can guess what even more crazy things a desperate mother who has lost her only son will do!"

The first wave of intensive telephone offensive on Parliament Hill ended, and there was a moment of silence, and just as the relevant questioning stage was about to be carried out, no one expected that the dense telephone ringing would ring again, and this time it was the turn of those neutral parliamentarians and even Papai parliamentarians whose faces became extremely complicated or ugly.

Half an hour later.

President Pabur was watching the vote on Parliament Hill in silence at this time, and when he saw that the homeland security bill had not passed the first reading, and when he heard the report of his subordinates, he remembered what the faint worry he felt when he talked to Du Shaoqing.

He remembered an incident from that year.

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Through the documentary produced by the Venus Documentary Factory, the Federation met seven groups. In everyone's impression, it was a brave and united fighting collective, and each member of the team was the bravest warrior, but under the cover of those glorious deeds, people have long forgotten that not every member of the seven groups was so fierce and unparalleled from the beginning.

In the 68th year of the Xian calendar, in addition to the small number of veteran members, the new members who were added to the seventh group from the Hong Kong Metropolitan Garrison District did not have the current calm and resolute temperament at all, they were arrogant, weak and cowardly, they were outright useless old soldiers, and they were a group of waste-like gentlemen.

Why? Because the parents of the more than 100 members of the Seven Groups are powerful people from all over the Federation, and their families have always occupied certain positions in the upper echelons of the Federation, they themselves are waste.

Time is like countless yarns, filtering a lot of past pictures, including zhèngfǔ and the military, everyone only remembers the strength of the seven groups themselves, but forgets that they have the same strong family background!

The parents of the team members who were able to have wealth and power in the Federation naturally did not care about moral responsibility and loyalty, but as the years passed, they began to understand and be proud of the pride of the youth, and after receiving the news of their son's death on the front, they were bitter and sad but did not regret it.

It wasn't until they discovered the dark shadows behind this incident that these local forces, who had been neutral and silent, and even faintly inclined to zhèngfǔ, began to spare no effort under the influence of extreme anger.

Naturally, they were far less powerful than the Seven Families, but they and the circles they lived in were the cornerstone of the upper class of the Federation, a dense web of countless regions and industries.

If we still remember the 68th year of the Xian calendar, when the rescue soldier Yùn moved so loudly that it shook the Parliament Hill and even silenced zhèngfǔ, we can probably understand the power of the collective anger of such a class.

As the saying goes: when everyone raises their hands, the waves start howling.