Chapter 369: Hands Up (Re-Middle)
Mr. Zion, the vice president of the Federal Management Council, slowly glanced at the hundreds of members in the audience with his old and cloudy eyes, and said lightly: "Since even Colonel Li Feng thinks that Major Da Vinci is not a rebel, then everyone, I think you might as well listen to what Major Da Vinci himself has to say." ”
The Papai councillors, who accounted for the absolute major, were stunned and began to agitate, Zion's eyes were slightly cold, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "Gentlemen and councilors, this disabled major does not have a qiāng weapon on his body, is there any threat to your safety? Pay attention to your demeanor, the whole federation is watching you!"
For the first time in three years, the deputy speaker of the federal parliament made a tough statement, as if it was not enough to simply overwhelm the Papai lawmakers, who have become accustomed to being tough since the midterm elections, and those in the dark seats are still shouting in protest.
Zion's face sank slightly, and his right hand raised the rattle hammer and slammed it on the smooth and hard pear wood castanets!
The crisp and loud crash suddenly resounded across the empty parliament hill, and it didn't end there, as the deputy speaker slowly and monotonously raised his arm and dropped the hammer, one after another, the sound overlapped like waves on waves.
The noisy drums gradually quieted down, the pounding of the parliament stopped abruptly, and the eyes of Deputy Speaker Zion drooped slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep again, but he said indifferently between his lips: "Anyone who disturbs the order of the meeting hall will ask the military police to escort him out to calm down for three days in accordance with the rights stipulated in the charter." ”
The Papai MPs in the audience looked at each other, accustomed to the silence of the old man sitting at the top of the chairman's seat, until then they remembered that although they had an absolute advantage in the vote on Parliament Hill, the other party, as the deputy speaker, had many procedural powers under the charter.
After a period of silence and embarrassment, the most fanatical parliamentarian could only forcibly suppress his anger and sit down in annoyance. The military police under the rostrum embarrassedly let Da Vinci let go of his wheelchair and carried him into the chair.
The wheelchair slowly drove to the microphone, Da Vinci carefully arranged his military uniform, placed the military medal on his left chest neatly, then combed his hair with his fingers, pulled down the microphone and calmed down for a moment, and then began to speak.
Almost simultaneously, countless telephones rang in the arms of the councillors, and hundreds of secretaries and staff of the councillors' offices ran through the aisles with phones and file bags in search of their councillors.
What happened on Capitol Hill was being broadcast live on federal news channels and on people's television screens.
Suddenly aware that this meeting, which seemed to have no special significance, suddenly there was an unexpected change, and the ordinary people could probably only express their shock and doubt, while the faces hidden behind the parliamentarians reacted immediately and dialed their phones.
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Winsky stood in a secluded passage of the capital airport, looking at the TV curtain above his head, subconsciously covering his lips and almost letting out an exclamation. She looked around nervously, worried about attracting the attention of others, and quickly lowered her hand to cover up the ends of her slightly curly hair.
As the most popular news anchor in the Federation in the past ten years, she has a dignified and intelligent face that is most familiar to the public, so even if she is wearing huge sunglasses and ordinary clothes at this time, she still feels that the occasional passer-by is pointing at her, as if she recognizes herself.
On the light screen, the federal news channel was broadcasting the sudden change in the scene of the Parliament Hill, and it stands to reason that such a major news event should definitely be presided over by her, but no one thought that she was preparing to leave the Federation.
"If that hadn't happened, I wouldn't have been on the TV screen, because the news channels wouldn't have aired it. ”
Winsky thought gloomily as he looked at the young officer in a wheelchair on the light curtain, his hand holding the delicate lady's bag extremely tight, and his knuckles glowed white.
"It seems that you are on time. ”
A man with a pale face in a black formal suit, who didn't know when he quietly appeared beside her, smiled softly and said, "But don't be so nervous, those Secret Service agents didn't follow." ”
The female anchor Wensky asked in a trembling voice: "There are some things I don't understand, since you have to deal with him, why don't you expose the matter between me and him, but send me away at this time." ”
Han Chu didn't answer her question and walked directly into the quiet passage.
Winsky bit her lip lightly, lifted the precious bag in her hand and followed in broken steps, she was disgusted but more afraid of the man in front of her, every time she saw the other party, she felt that the other party was like a poisonous snake covered in slime, but things have developed to this point, she has no other choice.
These passages should be passages for airport maintenance staff, quiet and uninhabited.
When he walked into the depths, Han Chu stopped, looked back at the beautiful female anchor and said indifferently: "Moral scandals have never really hit a politician. What's more, we know that you have always felt very guilty about the First Fū people, and it is more difficult for you to accept to let that family in Guantai be harmed than to let Mr. President be threatened. ”
Winsky clutched the strap of the lady's bag tightly and did not speak.
Han Chu continued to say expressionlessly: "So when we grasp the relationship between you and Mr. President, we only ask you to help us do things more conveniently on the news channel, if we ask too much, you will definitely not accept it." ”
"But why do you have to let me go?" asked Winsky nervously.
A strange smile flashed on Han Chu's pale face, and he said, "Now that the news channel has begun to broadcast, and the silent marching party has entered the capital, you are of little use to us. Of course, we can leave you alone, but I think Mr. President will definitely take his anger out on you afterwards. ”
Winsky slowly lowered her head, her eyes were sad behind her wide sunglasses, and she said in a trembling voice, "No, he won't do this to me." ”
"You should know better than we know what kind of man Mr. President is. Han Chu looked at her slightly and said, "If you really firmly believe that he will not be so ruthless, you will not agree to leave the Federation today." ”
Winsky raised his head to stare at his pale cheeks and asked, "Even if he wants to kill me, then why do you care if I live or die? ”
"Sure enough, you deserve to be the most prominent news host in the Federation, and your mind is still so clear by this time. ”
Han Chu sighed with a complicated expression, looked at her and said: "What you said is actually my plan at the beginning, but it's a pity that this insidious and perfect plan was vetoed by him, because he thinks that there is indeed love between you and Mr. President, and he thinks that this kind of thing should be respected." ”
Winsky clutched the strap of her purse tightly and never spoke again, she knew that the man next to her was the underworld king of Bermuda, who was just the president's secret lover, and it was difficult for her to be shocked by other so-called big people, so she was silent about the words about love relayed by the other party, and then silently asked herself in her heart if she had betrayed love.
"I didn't betray. ”
Sitting on a spaceship bound for Bermuda in the southwest area of the capital airport, the female anchor looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and said silently in her heart: "At the beginning, I really wanted to protect you, but I didn't expect that those snake-like Bermudians had such a terrifying degree of control over people's hearts. ”
Thin layers of snow are accumulating on the ship's flanks, and a new type of snow melting agent is working efficiently, and the snow layer is quickly turning into a strange pattern.
The female anchor looked out the window, her fingertips pierced deep into her palm, and the place was oozing blood, perhaps because of this, the skin around the sunglasses was unusually pale.
"My love...... Sorry and good luck. ”
As the ship to Bermuda was about to take off, she sent one last text message to the man in Guantai, and then turned off the phone.
Not far away, beside the transparent wall of the semi-underground passage of the airport, Han Chu watched in silence as the spaceship disappeared into the lead cloud, a faint smile appeared on his pale cheeks, and then he took out the phone and dialed a number, and said in a low voice: "It's done." ”
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The black sè ordinary road runs between the fields, which is extremely rare in the old style of the Confederation, so it retains a lot of the flavor of the past.
Lin Banshan hung up the phone, and looked at the snow-covered grass piles and frozen waterwheels that swept by the car window from time to time, with a look of yearning and admiration on his face.
The car stopped in front of an inconspicuous courtyard, and Lin Banshan walked up to the wooden door and knocked gently very politely.
The courtyard door opened to reveal a two-story wooden building, and an old man was grinding dried corn with rough stones in front of the porch, without looking up, but as if he knew who the visitor was, he asked with a smile: "You kid seems to be in the capital at this time?"
In this world, even the old men in the Lin family's manor dare not call Lin Banshan boy, probably only this old man is qualified.
Lin Banshan still maintained the casual appearance of the old man for twenty years, walked to the front of the porch and sat down on a small bench by himself, began to accompany him to grind the air-dried hard corn, lowered his head and replied casually:
"There are people dealing with it on the side of the capital, and it is no surprise that Pabur zhèngfǔ will definitely fall into the quagmire. As for whether there will be any tricky problems in the follow-up, it is a matter of Madam and Xu Le, I will not care and have no ability to manage it, and I can't ask us underworld elements and regular troops to fight head-on. ”
"So you're here to grind corn with me, an old man?" the old man asked, looking up, the wrinkles on his forehead much deeper than they had been then.
Lin Banshan found that grinding air-dried corn was a very hard job, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, and complained while grinding hard: "If you don't go to the ranch that the Tai family arranged for you, and you won't go to the manor I bought for you, if you want to come to such a rural place, don't you really want to play golf?"
"I like to play golf because I deal with some machine computer data every second, and I want to get closer to it so that my brain doesn't become mechanical. ”
The old man put the ground corn ballast into the old-fashioned bamboo pot with his hands, coughed twice, and then said: "But when it comes to nature, what activity is closer to nature than farming and raising vegetables? If I were in Bermuda, I would definitely open a pig farm." ”
"Isn't it inappropriate for you to publicly declare that you want to violate the wildlife protection law in the spirit of the charter?"
Lin Banshan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, gave up and threw away half of the jade stick in his hand, and said, "Old guy, while you're not dead, can you do something good?"
"I'm long since I retired. The old man smiled and said, "I'll make you a pot of porridge for a while, it's fragrant." ”
"Don't prevaricate me about eating. Of course, you can ignore the affairs of the military, but don't forget what you said when you took advantage of my young age and ignorance to coerce and lure me into the bureau. ”
"Serving the Charter is a lifelong career. ”
Lin Banshan said: "In this case, even if you retire, as long as you are not dead, you will still be the director of the Federal Charter Bureau." ”
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Just as in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, Lin Banshan said to the old director Tai, although the others had left the capital SAR, everything that had been arranged was still working smoothly, and then dragged the zhèngfǔ into the quagmire step by step.
After the bloodshed in the capital of Southern Science Prefecture, with the cooperation of the Tai family, Lin Banshan secretly succeeded in controlling the news department of the Federal Television and dealt a heavy blow to the Federal Television.
In the aftermath, the relevant federal agencies began to investigate what had gone wrong with the Ministry of Information and why the news footage, apparently produced by the Silent March Command, was able to be broadcast through this channel.
With the full cooperation of the rest of the major families, the press department of Federal Television threw out a few scapegoats, and with the role of the female anchor, it was very difficult to avoid this censorship. Even up to this moment, the Federal Zhèngfǔ didn't notice the kidnappings that seemed to have nothing to do with Guan [門客吧Fluttershy: The old cat is typing Guan, I think it should be "look"].
The power on the table of the Seven Greats is certainly not as strong as that of the Federation, especially after the Joint Investigation Department took the Patriot Act and carried out several internal purges that would rather be wronged than missed, their influence in the huge bureaucracy has weakened dramatically, and there are fewer and fewer officials who can control it.
However, after all, these families have survived in the shadows for tens of thousands of years, with thick branches that can shelter them from the wind and rain, and their roots are deep for many kilometers underground.
In other words, there are still many officials loyal to the Seven Masters within the current federation, and once these officials are collectively mobilized, it is not too difficult to cover up for the news department of the federal television.
Dozens of staff members in the press department of Federal Television were busy with grim and nervous faces, and there was a dead silence around the studio, and no one spoke, including the gentleman in charge who was constantly wiping beads of sweat.
Since he slept all night in the villa with a black horse and a severed head, the head of the information department has lost weight sharply, and the official in charge of propaganda in Guantai thought that he was under too much psychological pressure because of the reporting problem in Nankezhou, and he also comforted him very kindly, where can he guess the real fear in his heart.
There are several more staff members like the director in the Ministry of Public Information, some of whom owe huge gambling debts, some of whom wake up in the early hours of the morning to find that the girl in their arms is under the age of 16 and has been photographed, and some of whom still do not know where their parents or children have been kidnapped by those terrible mafia.
The frightened emotions turned into a dead silence, and the director, reporter, cameraman, engineer and supervisor all knew that they had problems with each other, but they didn't know what they had with each other, and they could only do what those people asked them to do, and there was no choice at all.
Mr. Superintendent looked at the bustling scene on Parliament Hill on the TV screen, and pretended not to hear the phone ring on his desk, because he knew that the call must have come from zhèngfǔ.
After a moment, he glanced uneasily at the electrician who was working with his head down, and it took a great deal of effort to swallow the bitter spit.
The person who is now in the Department of Public Information can decide what to broadcast is no longer his supervisor, nor zhèngfǔ, but the electrician who was hired a few months ago - because this electrician represents the attitude of those people.
The staff inside and outside the studio suddenly tensed up, their bodies stiffened and looked over, and one of the female editors almost fainted because they noticed that the electrician who was crouching in the corner suddenly stood up.
The electrician hung up the phone, walked to the window to take a look, turned back to the crowd and said calmly, "Because the floor is too high, you probably can't hear the noise below." I just want to tell you that there is no need to worry about the military police coming and arresting you, because the Federal Television building is now surrounded by silent marching troops, and they can't get in. ”
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"Director Brin, we really can't get in! At least tens of thousands of people here have surrounded this place, how can my people get in?"
The streets around the Federal Television building have been overrun by crowds, with thousands of shìbsp wearing black masks; Next to one of the black SUVs, the deputy director of the FBI had an extremely ugly face, looked at the crowd on the street, and shouted into the phone in his hand: "Send a helicopter? Thousands of people surround this building, watching the helicopter drop on the roof, they will definitely rush in!"
"When the time comes, will you bear this responsibility or will I bear it? You will bear it, and I won't dare to give an order!" The deputy director hung up the phone in annoyance.
The scene on Parliament Hill appeared on the TV light screen of thousands of households through the federal news channel, and the federal zhèngfǔ made the fastest response at the first time.
The news channel is the most authoritative and credible media in the federal society, and if the accusations of the seven groups of majors were broadcast through this medium, and in such a shocking way as it was broadcast live on Capitol Hill, it would be difficult to dispel the suspicion and anger of the people afterwards, no matter how they were interpreted.
This has nothing to do with evidence, just like a police officer in Donglin said many years ago, the lives of foolish people are full of soap operas provided by the upper class, so the bottom people who occupy the vast majority of the federation do not care about which evidence is stronger on both sides of the accusation, they will only believe what they are willing to believe and what they see is more visually impactful...... The so-called facts.
The federal zhèngfǔ reacted quickly, but they didn't expect that the young congressman seemed to be prepared, and just before the FBI agents and police department came to the Department of Information building, it had become a sea of people.
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The Silent March Command has been transferred from the front of the George Carlin Art Center to an apartment building 2 kilometers away from the Federal Television Building, the owner of this apartment building is Li Xiaotong, and the Seventh Young Master sent away all the tenants three months ago, secretly transported the relevant equipment, and waited for it to be handed over to the young councillor today.
"How many TV stations have started broadcasting news channel signals?"
"For the time being, it's still three. ”
"It must be increased to ten within two minutes, and the technical department will send out the signal frequency band, and if there is a problem with the reception of each TV station, you will be responsible for solving it immediately. ”
"Yes. ”
"How's it going on the various online forums?"
Keywords such as Planet &nbā Seven Events and Leonardo da Vinci already occupy six of the top 10 positions in the search list. ”
The Network Division of the Public Relations Department continues to follow up. ”
"There are also thousands of underground music radio stations, once the funds arrive, ask them not to mài aphrodisiacs today, all of them will be listed in the shady scene, and if the documents are too late, send the prepared broadcast stories over. ”
&nbàn page, several large zìyoú newspapers have decided to issue additional special issues, but the problem is that the few newspapers that support zhèngfǔ still refuse to agree. ”
"Did you fax the advertising layout contract purchased by Sanlin Bank?"
"It has been faxed and is being reviewed, especially by the Tribune, which has indicated in advance in the contract that the advertising content cannot contain political content. ”
The top two floors of the apartment building had already been hollowed out of all the partition walls, and hundreds of staff of the Silent March Command were busy with the work at hand, turning the originally extremely empty hall into a tense headquarters.
In front of the desk in the deepest part, the tired young parliamentarian propped his hands on the table, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It doesn't matter if the other newspapers are left, the Tribune must be taken down."
The layout is all blank, and only a sentence is written in black with special words. ”
The head of the Press Relations Division stood behind him and took out a pen to take notes.
"Today we can't speak. ”
The director looked at the thin body of the congressman and said hesitantly: "But writing like this can still be judged by the editorial board of the Tribune as having political intent." ”
Add a line of small print below: Sanlin United Bank, practice is more important than commitment, welcome to buy the national fund, and support the front-line officers and soldiers with practical actions. ”
Tai Zhiyuan turned around and said, "Commercials, are there any more questions?"
"There was nothing wrong with that. The head of the Press Relations Division smiled and left.
From the end of the summer of the 75th year of the Constitution to the beginning of the 76th year of the Constitutional Calendar, the ranks of the silent march gradually grew, and with the successful repeal of the Patriot Act, there are now more than 100,000 people on the streets of the capital SAR.
In addition to the Federal Television building, there are many people going to Parliament Hill, and it is only a tired young MP who directs this huge crowd with a clear rhythm and uses all means to march towards victory.
Zou Yu looked at Tai Zhiyuan, who was leaning on the desk, leaning on his face and closing his eyes, and suddenly found that there was so much power hidden under this thin body, she frowned slightly, and said with emotion: "Witnessing your performance like this is really exciting. ”
Tai Zhiyuan opened his eyes, looked at her with a smile and said, "This is not a performance. ”
Zou Yu did not hide his appreciation, and sighed: "It is indeed not a performance, but a performance, a grand performance called: How to Bring Down the Federation zhèngfǔ." ”
Tai Zhiyuan took the teacup from Bai Qi's hand, frowned and took a sip, the tea was very hot and strong, it was exactly what he needed most when he was tired.
He put the hot teacup on a book, looked at Zou Yu and said with a smile: "If you appreciate me now, you are also appreciating our Mr. President." I used to admire him as well and have been learning from him all the time. ”
Underneath the teacup, the thick book was titled: A Study of the Pabul People's Yùn Movement.
"But you have to admit that something like this always requires talent, and both you and President Pabur have that talent. ”
"If Xu Le or Lin Banshan were to do it, maybe the former would raise his arms and shout and lead 100,000 people directly into the presidential office, and the latter would probably provoke the masses to die with the blood, and finally leave in a dashing manner. ”
Zou Yu mocked the two companions who were not present.
Tai Zhiyuan coughed lightly twice and said: "Actually, these are just some very complicated affairs, and they are not as complicated and difficult as they see, just like the siege of the building and the parliament hill. ”
"One person can't do it, and ten people can't do it, only if there are enough of them, so many that there is a huge disparity with the enemy, can human beings often have courage. ”
"Dripping water can pass through stones, but it takes tens of thousands of droplets of water to drop hundreds of millions of droplets. The stream is clear but flows calmly, lacking the power to change the environment, and only when the stream converges into a river and finally becomes an ocean, it becomes powerful and fearless, and if every drop of water is raised at this time, it will become a roaring wave. ”
And the so-called Lǐng Dǎo is actually a water divider. ”
Tai Zhiyuan's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the dark face that was half covered by the teacup on the cover of the book, and said:
"His job is to direct the water to where it is needed, either for irrigation, for the washing of sediment, and for the sake of flooding, because only flooding can stop the enemy who wants to cross the river. ”
"Of course, water is a metaphor. Tai Zhiyuan said: "If someone tries to make a real flood to stop the enemy, then I don't know what to say." ”
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Leonardo da Vinci's break-in on Capitol Hill, Lee's video email testifying, Deputy Speaker Zion's toughness for the first time in three years, news channels broadcast live, and the growing intensity of public movement are all setbacks and dangers that have never been calculated for the Federation.
However, for those who have been silent for a long time, this is the opportunity they have been waiting for, and perhaps even the last, for those who have been silent for a long time.
On the terrace of Mochou Houshan, Secretary Shen began to make a phone call.
In the Nanxiang Manor building, Mrs. Cao began to make phone calls.
On the top floor of the main building of Sanlin United Bank, Li Xiuzhu began to make phone calls.
In the Qingteng Garden villa, Li Xiaotong began to call.
Somewhere on planet S3, Lin Douhai stared at the picture of the news channel, and roared viciously at the congressman on the phone: "I don't care! Lao Tzu gave you 30 million at the age of sixteen, why do you say I am?"
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(This chapter is 7,000 words, and it almost took me and you to finish this paragraph, and as expected, the chapter name was successful again...... Continue at night, hug your fists, I went to sleep, today Mother's Day, the big guy remember to call his mother. )