Blackstone Code Chapter 329: The demonstration took place at the welcome dinner

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In the room, some miserable-looking people gathered.

But then again, at a time like this, apart from those celebrities and dignitaries, who can do it without being miserable?

There's something very special about these people's eyes, they're getting ready to do something big, but one of these people is a little bit different from the others, or two.

"Martin, I don't know if this is right...", the speaker was an ordinary man in his forties, wearing a summer short-sleeved shirt he bought a few years ago and a pair of shorts that he had worn for two years , the leather sandals are also worn in some places, but this is already his most decent outfit.

The man he called Martin was leaning against the wall by the window, one hand across his chest, his palm tucked under the arm of his other arm, and a cigarette tucked in the other.

The cyan smoke in the dimly lit room also seemed to turn dim yellow, rising relatively straight at first, then seemed to be disturbed by some air currents, began to tremble, and finally disappeared.

He was looking at the hotel diagonally across the road. He came with a mission. The mission was to make a scene when the city hall held this welcome dinner.

As a Conservative-leaning Socialist worker representative - this may be a bit different, Martin is a union worker representative, he was very active in the factory, and in union parlance he is good at organizing Workers move together.

Of course, from the factory owner's point of view, Martin is an out-and-out thorn. Not only does he have a troublesome status as a worker's representative, but he also often struggles with small groups and organizes workers to strike and stop production.

In addition to these identities, because of his activity, he is also one of the official members of the Socialist Party. The reason for joining the Socialist Party is probably that the worker representatives can mix the title of a low-level cadre here and have some power, which is comparable to the Progressive Party. Or the Conservative Party is much more messed up.

As for his political stance, he actually prefers the Conservative Party. In fact, the working class is more or less inclined to the Conservative Party's political stance. They treat life like they treat work and don't want any plans. External changes, if there is no change day after day, it must be the best life.

Not long ago, he received a mission to create some trouble in this diplomatic activity.

In essence, he does not agree with this requirement. You must know that he is no longer the lowest-level worker who works hard in the workshop all day long and gets himself dirty. He is already half a cadre, as everyone knows , the worker representative is in a sense no longer a worker, he is just a representative.

He knew what it meant to make trouble in such an important state affairs, but the other party made an offer that he couldn't refuse. Even now, he felt his heart beat faster when he thought about it.

Two cashier's checks of 10,000 yuan, or banker's checks from the six major banks in the Baylor Federation. These cashier's checks do not require any proof, as long as you take them to any regular bank, you can send them Turn it into cash, or add those numbers that represent wealth to a designated bank account.

This is a condition he can't refuse. Before the recession, he could take 287 yuan and 35 cents a month from the factory, which is roughly equal to the sum of his income for seven or eight years, not to mention Saying that the current economic environment is so bad, the money is even more important.

Faced with a colleague's inquiry, Martin put out the cigarette **** on the window sill, his expression was a little weird, "We're not wrong!"

Everyone in the room looked at him, and he looked at these people, doing what he's always been doing, stirring up the emotions of the workers.

It's just that in the past, he instigated the opposition between labor and capital. Now, he instigated the opposition between the people of the Baylor Federation and the United Kingdom of Nagalil. He is very good at this.

"Listen, first of all I have to tell you that we are not alone. We have not only our family behind us, but also countless ordinary people of the Baylor Federation. We stand together at this moment."

"I don't know if you have heard that the federal government plans to support a large amount of supplies in Nagalil and help them build factories."

"They'd rather give a small amount of money to the savages who eat blood, build factories and create jobs for those savages, and don't want to look down at us who need help!"

"If we don't fight and make our voices heard, the devil knows what our society will be like in the future!"

"This is not a fight for our own rights, it's for all of us, for the Commonwealth!"

Martin used a few simple words to stir up the atmosphere. He used "eat **** flesh" to ridicule the Nagalils or barbarians. In fact, so far, the federation society has eaten half-baked There are only a handful of people who have steak.

Most people are still eating well-done steak, because some parasites and contamination problems have led to serious mass health incidents, so people will cook the meat as much as possible rather than half-cooked. Half cooked.

This kind of way of laughing at lower civilizations like a higher civilization has been well recognized by people. They said something and cursed something with righteous indignation.

Martin looked at his companions with deep eyes, "Trust me, we did nothing wrong!"

His companion didn't persuade him any more, just sat back worried.

At 6:45 p.m., some distinguished guests began to enter the venue. Martin snuffed out the cigarette that was mostly smoked in his hand and threw it on the ground.

At this time, there were more than a dozen cigarettes lying on the ground beside him, and the whole room was filled with the strong smell of smoke. His heart was definitely not as relaxed as he showed.

"Let's go, guys, let those gentlemen hear our voices too!"

The people in the room silently began to act. At this time, they did not shout or roar, but they seemed extraordinarily powerful.

Across the road, the mayor of the port city is welcoming some important guests. A large number of media are surrounding the hotel entrance. The flashing of the spotlights makes a small area here seem like daylight.

The push to establish diplomatic relations with Nagalil came from the order of the Presidential Palace, so this time many heavyweight media came. Whether they are on the side of the President or not, they all need to report the news truthfully.

It doesn't have much to do with the position of these media organizations, they can still speak fragrant greetings to Mr. President and his political ideas that may seem like a freak in the eyes of some people, but some Things, everyone needs to stand together, that's the rule.

When the President pro tempore of the Senate arrived at the scene, he directly raised the standard of the reception by at least two levels. You must know that to receive a visiting group from a small country like Nagalil, there is no need to alarm the pro tempore pro tempo of the Senate. different levels of politicians.

But he's here, and it's also a sign of Mr. President's resolve.

Just as the media frantically took pictures of the gentleman in the flash center and raised their hands to ask questions, the shouts from across the road instantly caused an extremely short, dead silence at the door of the bustling hotel.

A group of tattered workers charged with a series of slogans such as "We need food", "We need work", "Politicians are giving our money generously to others" and so on. Come over, the police in charge of security, FBI agents, and a small number of National Security Council agents moved into action in an instant.

But the problem is that this is not in some private place, let alone in a remote mountain forest, this is the city center, and there are heavyweight media from all over the country.

The Senate President pro tempore, who was receiving the spotlight, left his seat as soon as he noticed the problem and walked towards the hotel.

The mayor's apology followed, only to be exchanged for a somewhat indifferent remark from the interim speaker, "Get this done as soon as possible."

But since this matter has started, it is naturally impossible to solve it so easily. So many media at home and abroad are watching. The Federation is building a positive image in the international community. They cannot be in front of these to suppress these protesters in the face of the media.

Police, detectives, agents, just keep them from getting too close to the assault hotel~IndoMTL.com~ and just stare at them viciously.

The FBI and the local police department have been mobilizing more police to maintain order here. They don't know if there will be more and more unexpected emergencies. Everyone's nerves are highly tense. .

The deputy minister who was entertaining in the hotel listened to the noise coming from outside. Those reporters were not afraid that things would get bigger, but they were afraid that things wouldn't be too big. As the door of the hotel opened and closed, a voice came in.

Afterwards, he saw the president pro tempore of the Senate, and took the initiative to greet him, "It's a great honor to invite you..."

The Congress of the Baylor Federation is a very special institution. When the authority of the president has not yet reached its peak, the power of the Congress is obviously higher than that of the incumbent president, especially in the first four years. After four years, the authority of the president At its peak, even Congress made concessions when confronting the president.

The current Mr. President is still very "dangerous". Obviously, Congress has more power. It is normal for the undersecretary to make such a low profile.

It was only the interim speaker who was very displeased. He didn't hide his displeasure. "I hope this is not a decision that I regret. You must settle the situation outside as soon as possible!"

Speaking of which, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with the deputy chief, then walked into the hall with a cold face, leaving the deputy chief standing in the same place.

Less than a minute later, his assistant came back from the outside with a worried face and said something in his ear, which made his expression suddenly become terrifying.

He didn't show a grim expression, the muscles on his face didn't shake, he wasn't much different from any time before, but everyone could feel something scary from his face.