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"Let's go in, they are probably all waiting." Keating was also excited, but he still didn't have too many emotions like Boyin, and he couldn't control himself.
"...Yeah." Boyin lowered his head slightly, took a deep breath, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
In addition to the loud cheers, some people brought cameras and took crazy photos.
Under the banner of the Equality Society, the scene of Equality Chairman Boyne walking into the government building is bound to sweep the world in a short time and become headline news that can overshadow several wars.
Knowing that this scene would be seen by people all over the world, Boyin held on his body and tried not to show weakness as much as possible, and walked into the building with Keating and others.
The building seemed to be the same as usual, with groups of busy figures. But now these figures were no longer government workers, but comrades from the Equality Association and soldiers from the Independent Mixed Division.
"President, ah no, chairman." Morais was still organizing comrades to take over the government building, and Verak and Joseph were responsible for picking up Boyin.
"How is the situation inside the building?" After entering the building and no longer being stared at by so many eyes, Boyin couldn't hide his weakness and his voice was weak.
"We are taking over the work steadily. In addition, as far as I know, the situation outside is generally smooth. There was only some commotion in front of the bank. In front of various exits in Laize, some powerful people who wanted to escape had small-scale gun battles with us. But
These are all under control in a timely manner." Joseph replied.
These are all within Boyin's expectations and are inevitable situations after the fall of the old government: "Where is Francois?"
"At first, he and a group of ministers were kept in the dark, and were placed in the living room by us under the guise of protection. Now there is too much noise outside, and even the flags have been changed. They have discovered something abnormal.
, asking the soldiers guarding the door to let them out."
"Just in time, let me go meet them." Boyin had the idea of having a face-to-face talk with Francois a long time ago, but he didn't expect that it would actually come true now, and the situation would be reversed.
"Follow me." Joseph asked Boyin to go upstairs.
Verak reminded Boyin of today's work schedule: "After meeting Francois, you have to take charge of the overall situation, quickly stabilize the situation in Laize, and coordinate the situation of other sub-stations. If everything can go according to plan
Then at four o'clock in the afternoon, you still need to go to Lezein Square to give a public speech."
"Well, no problem." Boyin nodded.
Verak slowed down a little, and when he was side by side with Keating, he whispered: "Teacher, how is Boyin's situation?"
"It's okay, don't worry." Keating pointedly tilted his head to the side, indicating that there was a dedicated doctor among their entourage to take care of Boyin.
"That's okay..." Verak breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled impatiently, "Now it seems that we are relatively smooth, and everyone was caught off guard. I just don't know what the overall situation is outside, and what the people think of it.
This revolution.”
"Some temporary panic, some anticipation that the future may be beautiful... I saw these on the way here. But what will happen and how the people will view us still need to be determined by every step we have to implement next.
Let’s decide based on a practical matter,” Keating said.
Of course, it is impossible for the people to cheer and cheer directly at the moment. Some people will definitely worry about whether Equality will be able to do better than the government, and whether Equality will be overthrown by the government's troops again. In the end, nothing will be changed, but it will cause trouble.
Zeyin was in chaos.
These will also take time to resolve.
It is already very good to have such a response so far, and it has lived up to the Equality Association’s long-term publicity work.
With that said, the group of people entered the elevator and soon reached the floor where Francois and the ministers were under house arrest.
"You don't want to live anymore?! Let us out quickly!"
"Do you know how many troops Mr. President still has under his command? Do you really think that you, a small independent mixed division, can become rich by joining the Equality Society?!"
"Open the door quickly! If anything happens to Mr. President, I will make you walk around without food!"
As soon as the elevator door opened, the noise filled everyone's ears.
"Haha." Boyin didn't take the ministers' clamor to heart.
"Follow me." Joseph led a group of people towards the source of the noise - the living room.
"General!"
"General!"
A group of soldiers stationed in front of the drawing room saluted Joseph.
"Is everything okay in there?" Joseph asked.
"There's nothing wrong except that people keep yelling and screaming!" the soldier replied.
"Okay, let me introduce you first. These people should be people you have only seen in newspapers and wanted posters. This is Verak, this is Keating, and this is the former president of the Equality Society.
Boyne, currently president of the International Equality Alliance."
"You are Boyin! Hello!" The soldiers quickly recognized the famous Boyin and saluted them once again solemnly.
"Hello." Boyin responded to the soldiers' request and shook hands with them one by one before entering.
Then, the soldiers opened the door, went in first, picked up their guns, and took control of the situation.
"Quiet, everyone! Stand over there!"
"Don't move!"
The ministers who were still clamoring for the soldiers to look good became more and more timid after the soldiers actually came in. Needless to say, they all fell silent and piled up in the corner.
Only Francois sat on a chair and looked at the visitor coldly: "You must be Boyin, the president of the Equality Society."
Boyin could hear the anger in his tone. He raised the corners of his mouth, and after the quick-eyed Verac moved a chair, he sat opposite Francois: "You know me?"
"You have turned Lazein upside down in the past few years. How could I not know about you?" Francois sneered, dissatisfied with Boin's feigned surprise.
"Then you should remember more people at the same time, such as Francis and Chris." Boyne said.
"I admire your skills. You can control the independent mixed division and the Guard Corps without knowing it. You also have the courage to attack here and kidnap me." Francois squinted his eyes and pretended to be a charlatan.
Surrounded by enemies, he showed no fear, "But you have
I never thought that this is not the only army in the huge Bressy. Even if you can control Lazein now, it will only be temporary. When the armies stationed in various places return to support, the independent mixed division will not be enough.
, by that time, everything will return to its original state.”
"So...you want me to take people out of the government building now and admit defeat as soon as possible?" Boyin asked.
Francois raised his head with a proud look on his face: "This is your only way."
"Do you think we will fail to consider the garrison in other places? We have been locked up here since the beginning of the plan and cut off all communications with the outside world. How are you so sure that we are not fully prepared for various situations?"
Boyne looked at Francois calmly.
The other ministers did not dare to make a sound. They hunched their necks and watched Francois's head and shoulders gradually lower and sag.
"...What do you want to do when you come to see me?" Francois was silent for a moment and asked his first question.
"I officially announce to you, who represent the old world, that the new world is coming." Boyin briefly explained his purpose.
"New world? Haha... what is the old world like? What is the new world like? It's ridiculous to use such big words to distinguish us." Francois shook his head, looking down on this from the bottom of his heart.
The group is either young or from a lower class background.
Boyin's confident and calm expression has not changed since he came in: "Soon, you will know what the new world is like. The rules and illusions you have made will collapse and disappear, and equality and freedom will sweep the world."
"It's just you? A bunch of kids with no hair?!" Francois, knowing that the situation was extremely bad, could no longer pretend to be calm and shouted loudly, "You have no idea how stupid you are! You think you are
You must lead the people towards a better future! In fact, you have ruined Brexi's excellent development opportunities! Everything has been destroyed by you! Just wait and reap the consequences!"
"You don't have to speak so loudly," Joseph reminded, standing next to Boyin.
Francois originally didn't want to talk to this person who betrayed him and helped Equality to overthrow the regime, but he was so angry that he said something to him, and finally couldn't help but get angry at him: "And you! You idiot! Trash! You forgot
Who promoted you from a pariah to where you are today?! Forgot
Who unconditionally believed in you and handed over all the military power to you?! You could have been rich and glorious! You could have followed me to a higher level! But you were so stupid that you helped a group of lunatics like the Pingding Society to destroy Bresci.
What a stupid thing! You will definitely regret this choice in the future! You will regret it so much that you will be miserable!
"
"There are a few things you may not know." Joseph's emotions were not affected at all. "General Pisel and General Maguire were assassinated by us."
"Then you successfully gained my trust step by step, and you have reached today!" Francois's face turned red and he was spitting. He completely lost the majesty and elegance of the king of a country in the past. "You idiots
!Untouchable!
"
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It was a feeling of familiarity, and Jiang Xu'an didn't know how to describe it exactly. It was like the tacit understanding of old friends, the silence that does not require words in the familiarity. He felt that he had a very important connection with this stone, which was the inner connection between him and him.
The connection built. They can know each other's inner thoughts, and the feeling of silence and familiarity is mixed.
A very abstract description.
Are you stupid? There is a soul resonance with a stone?
Jiang Xu'an muttered to himself, then showed an unspeakable smile. He stuffed the pendant into his pocket and said to Zhang Qiaochu: "Actually, that old man is quite good at lying."
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The taxi app is really convenient. The two of them took the same car back to the city. The car first stopped at Zhang Qiaochu's community. After saying goodbye to Zhang Qiaochu, Jiang Xu'an continued to ride home.
It was about ten o'clock, and the road was busy with traffic, and the neon lights on the roadside were flashing. Through the car windows, you could hear the sound of car horns outside and the music playing in the surrounding stores. City people are used to living a life of feasting and feasting, but Jiang Xu'an is a
exception.
The driver stopped the car in front of a red light, humming an old song that was playing outside. He put his hands on the steering wheel and swayed slightly to the rhythm of the music.
Jiang Xu'an sat in the back seat, crossed his arms across his chest, and stared blankly out of the car window.
Zhang Qiaochu was still in the car just now. This man was already eloquent, and because he wanted to get the goddess’s mobile phone number, he excitedly chatted with the driver all over the world. After leaving, the two of them still had unfinished business. The car started again, and the driver continued
I glanced at Jiang Xu'an specifically and found that he had been silent, so he didn't say anything.
Taxi drivers can generally tell at a glance whether a passenger is a talkative person. If he likes to talk, the boring journey will be over. If he doesn't like to talk, he just shuts up and walks.
So after Zhang Qiaochu left, the car was very silent, so silent that it was a bit suffocating.
Jiang Xu'an didn't feel any discomfort. He liked such quiet moments.
Green light.
The car started and arrived at Jiang Xu'an's community a few minutes later.
The community where Jiang Xu'an lives is an old-fashioned community. It was bought by his parents when they got married, and it is about thirty years old. Recently, a lot of things have been built around it. The developer has taken a fancy to this land and has already planned to turn it into a new one.
The community was demolished and a large shopping mall was built.
Regarding the demolition, Jiang Xu'an accidentally heard from the aunt in the community. He himself has not paid any proactive attention to this aspect.
The main entrance of the community is always open, and the two security guards, an old man and a fat guy who is lazy and lazy, are basically useless. There are often thefts of lost electric cars in the community, so the problem must be partly caused by these two people.
Walking into the community, the cool summer night wind blew on his face, and Jiang Xu'an felt somewhat comfortable. He walked quickly and arrived home in a short while.
A room of about 80 square meters, with two bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom and a kitchen, plus a small balcony. Jiang Xu'an went into the house, took off his clothes and put them on hangers, and walked into the study. He was the only one living in the house, and one bedroom was used for
For sleeping, the other room is used as a study.
There are two rows of bookshelves in the study room. One row is for famous books, which he has loved reading since he was a child. The other row is for professional books, books about spirituality. Jiang Xu'an works in a large mental hospital as an expert assistant.
, earning a monthly salary of around 3,000 yuan and living a boring life.
He took away the "Snow Kingdom" on the desk in the study and placed the pendant there. Under the light of the desk lamp, the scarlet lines on the black stone became more alluring.
Jiang Xu'an put on his glasses and looked at it carefully.
After a while he put it down because he couldn't see anything strange about it.
"Didi..." The minimalist cell phone ringtone rang. Jiang Xu'an picked up the phone from the table and answered the call, "What's wrong?"
"Hahahaha!" A deafening laughter came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Xu'an could even imagine Zhang Qiaochu with his hands on his hips and looking up to the sky with a smile, "Lao Jiang, do you know? Tingting called me!"
"Oh, isn't this normal?" Jiang Xu'an stood up and walked to the kitchen.