Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1864: The Legion never jokes
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The wheels continue to drive towards Mexico City, and every time Fei Lin arrives in a big city, he stays on the road for a day and carries out the so-called ‘love and justice propaganda’. The legionary officials along the way did not have orders from their superiors, and they were really unsure of what to do, but Fei Lin was very encouraged.
"Did you see it? No one stopped us. This means that public opinion is on our side."
"Those officials are even praising us, and we have not been troubled by our daily necessities."
"The road is very smooth, and journalists from all over the world are following us. It feels good to be a celebrity."
Ferrin converted the container truck he bought into a station wagon. The living facilities in the car are very perfect, and the days along the way are very comfortable. He continues to publish his own column through satellites at this moment, informing everyone in North America who cares about him-I will enter the city of Mexico on behalf of the North American people!
"Lowell, I must make me look more handsome by then. I want to show my calm side in front of the dictator tyrant. I have a comprehensive response to the situation that is about to face.
I think Victor Hugo is unlikely to throw me into prison, because I came with an olive branch, peace and equality are my wings, and persecuting me is equal to persecuting everyone in North America.
I think Victor Hugo can no longer refuse to meet me, which will affect his image. If he refused, he should have stopped me long ago, instead of allowing me to come along smoothly.
I think the biggest possibility of Victor Hugo is to have a fierce verbal confrontation with me during the meeting. I think he should be prepared as well. So I'm thinking to be more intense or gentle when asking questions?
However, no matter how he responds, I will let him show his stubborn, cold and brutal side to the world. If he compromises with me, I happen to tell the world that this tyrant is not scary at all. "
Feline is constantly simulating the process of meeting with Victor Hugo. He called this meeting a history-making "century meeting", and he became more and more confident in himself, even excited to sleep all night.
Public trucks eventually entered Mexico City all the way. When the speed of the car slows down, Fei Lin can leisurely see through the window the city under repair. The people on both sides of the road were really curious about this strange visitor, and many people paid attention to it.
"Okay, get off the car and get off." Fei Lin vigorously got off the car, directing a dozen people to pull a banner with a slogan on it, and held a few flags high. He looked at the passersby who were slowly approaching from the surrounding roads and secretly said: "This city will surely become the beginning of my legend."
loudspeaker on the top of the truck was taken down, and someone lifted it. Fei Lin stood behind the banner, holding the microphone of loudspeaker in one hand and the banner in the other. In the front is the cameraman Lowell, the other party is carrying the camera running on the road, to leave a video record for this epic action.
Ready to go together!
Feline shouted loudly while holding the microphone: "Citizens of Aurora Legion, I am Feline from the Brotherhood of New York, and I came with a desire for peace ..."
The volume of large decibels spreads far, and can be heard within two or three kilometers. Fei Lin will walk to the Aurora Legion headquarters with banners and flags to Chen Qing, head of the Victor Hugo regiment. As he walked and gave a speech, more and more people in the city were surrounded by doubt or curiosity.
Feling soon followed hundreds of people behind him, stretching for two or three hundred meters. It seemed powerful. This is like a parade led by Fei Lin, the number of people is still gathering.
Seeing that the participation of the people is so high, the feeble feet of Feilin ’s open feet are soft, as if walking in the clouds. He even felt that he was like Moses crossing the Red Sea at the moment, leading the people in suffering to happiness and freedom.
Success, success, I will succeed!
Fering did not go directly to the headquarters of the legion, but detoured a little bit in order to attract more people to follow. The time when he arrived in Mexico City was also specially selected. Today is a weekend. There are many people resting at home, and many people come out to see the excitement.
There was no police blocking along the way, and no army blocking the road, everything went smoothly. When Fei Lin found that at least tens of thousands of noisy and noisy people were behind him, he felt happily that he was like the God of all things.
Seeing the parade's team at the peak of their excitement, Fei Lin calmly seized the opportunity and turned to the Legion headquarters. And the parade that followed the circle for a long time soon found that the direction changed, and the noise of the noise was even more sensational.
"There are so many people we call." Fei Lin said optimistically to his partner Lowell: "You should also take some shots, maybe they can bring them closer to us."
"I tried it. They seem to have concerns and are not willing to get close." Lowell watched the parade that always followed twenty-three meters behind Fei Lin, shrugged and said that he tried his best.
"It's okay, when they see my strength, they will embrace me." Fei Lin stepped up at the moment and went to the Legion headquarters more quickly.
The corps headquarters is located in Locust Ridge, Mexico City, which covers a huge area. Several key departments of the entire legion are here, the core of which is naturally the headquarters command center where Zhou Qingfeng is located.
However, before arriving at the command center, the garrison troops on the road finally stopped Felin and others. The parade behind him immediately gathered up, and in a semi-encircled shape, Fellin inside watched strongly.
"My name is Fei Lin, from the Brotherhood of New York. I came from thousands of miles away, and I want to show my respect to the respected Victor Hugo commander." Fei Lin said alive to the guards who stopped him.
The cameraman Lowell in the team accurately captured this scene, and everyone felt that it would become a classic picture.
The legion guards on the road looked sullen. One of the non-commissioned officers walked into the box and grabbed the phone to say something to the superior. After hanging up, he answered a word to Fei Lin-wait.
Waiting? Just wait.
Feline felt that he could wait a few days without hesitation, he could even go on a hunger strike to see Victor Hugo. This was as long as he expected, and he was not afraid at all. Now that he had arrived outside the headquarters of the legion, the head of the legion hiding inside was the headache.
But it did n’t take long to drive a few big trucks from the road towards the headquarters. Everyone stretched their necks to see if the captain of the legion had come in person. But when the car stopped, a few tall and sturdy, frightening Mutant got out of the car.
Seeing Mutant, Fei Lin felt relieved. Everyone knows that in Aurora Legion, only the regiment leader himself has a guard of more than two hundred Mutant. This is his most loyal and powerful guard.
The ugly Mutant headed by is like a ghost monster running out of hell. After it strode forward, Fei Lin once again loudly announced his identity and intention. Whether the other party agreed or refused, he was invincible.
However, the opposite Mutant is not impatient, but just looks down at Feiring like a small reptile. With a strong nasal voice, he grinned and said: "My name is Marcus, and I will deal with you at the command of the regiment leader. You are too slow, I will wait for you for a long time. "
Let a rather unreasonable Mutant talk to me? Well, I have also considered this situation-Fei Lin is still in the chest, just want to make a loud speech. In fact, now he just voices his opinions, it doesn't matter if he listens to the other side.
It is important that the people of North America hear and see.
While waiting for Ferin to say a few words, Marcus waved behind him, and several Mutant moved out of the truck with several wooden platforms and a long pole.
As soon as this pole appeared, it followed a sudden uproar to see the lively parade. This thing is famous in Mexico City, it is frightening.
"What are you doing?" Fei Lin is also a bit strange.
"Erect a telephone pole." Marcus said.
A wooden platform, a long pole, and then ... a sling hangs down. Felling suddenly turned pale, and said with a bit of confusion: "This is obviously a gallows."
"Yes, that's right. It's specially prepared for you." Marcus picked Fei Lin up like a chick and pulled it up on the gallows.
The Lowell shot below was dumbfounded, but after a few seconds he was more excited and yelled, and quickly called an assistant to carry the camera instead of him, he himself found a microphone to stand in front of the camera and carried the camera The assistant shouted.
"Quick, the camera is aimed at me and Feilin on the gallows. I ’m going to report on the spot. An unexpected thing happened. The **** Feilin is going to be finished. Now it ’s my turn to be developed, and I want to get the exclusive news . "
When seeing Felin on the gallows, the onlookers burst into laughter. Ha ..., ha ..., ha ... The laughter is like the clouds shaking, shaking the four fields. Everyone has an expression of watching the big show, and it is unbearable.
The scene in front of you is unexpected, but reasonable. No one felt too surprised, the people of Mexico City felt that this should be the case.
When the lasso hung around Fehring ’s neck, the big reporter finally realized that the current situation was completely different from all his estimates. He asked Marcus in horror: "What are you doing?"
"Hang you up." Marcus is concise.
"I came with peace." Felin sweated on his forehead, shaking like a sieve. He found that he could not communicate with Mutant at all. He could only cry to Lowell under the wooden stage: "Lowell, think of a way, think of a way, this must be a misunderstanding."
It's just that the Lowell underneath has a tense tone and trembles to shoot reports in front of the camera. He spoke quickly and excitedly about what was happening, but stretched out the microphone and shouted to Ferrin with a sling around his neck.
"Dear Felin, say something? Be tragic, heroic, and inspiring. Your dream is realized, and you will be recorded in the history book soon, so say something last."
"Fuckyou! You'll find a way to save me." The moment the sling was put on, Felin couldn't control his body, and he was shaking his pants. His nose and tears were flowing, and his legs were sliding down softly, but the noose on his neck forced him to forcefully support it.
Feline's embarrassment made the crowd watching the audience laugh even more. Fei Lin forced a smile with tears, he asked Marcus behind him: "Do you want me to be ugly? Well, I admit that you won. Quickly put me down, I know it is wrong. I think this must be Joking, right? "
But Marcus hummed indifferently, kicked over the wooden platform that Feilin stepped on, and shouted: "The Legion never jokes with people."
The wooden platform fell and the sling straightened. A scream of exclamation suddenly broke out at the scene, and a hanged body floated in front of everyone's eyes.