In the early morning, the sky was extremely low, Guanghui City was shrouded in gloom, and the Gao Family Courtyard seemed to be surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere...≦
However, the weather did not affect Gao Tianfeng's mood. He is now in a very happy mood because he won another very beautiful game in the Legislative Yuan game yesterday.
Although his father Gao Yimin is no longer in office, he still has considerable influence in the legal community and the upper echelons.
"Huh, those poor guys want to overthrow me? It's just a dream!" Gao Tianfeng walked happily in the hall.
"I advise you to keep a low profile in the near future!" Gao Yimin also appeared in the living room. He looked at Gao Tianfeng expressionlessly, "Do you think you have too few things to do?"
"What can happen to Ah Feng?" Gao Tianfeng's mother also came out. She looked at Gao Yimin with reproachful eyes, "Isn't it just that the past things have been revealed? Ah Feng just drank too much. No one has ever been younger.
What? Did I care about you when you were young?"
Gao Yimin said coldly: "It's not easy for people to dig out the evidence again. I advise you to go on vacation with me these two days. If you stay in Tianxing any longer, I'm afraid other people will make irresponsible remarks."
Gao Mu said, "Where's Ah Feng? Are you also with us?"
Before Gao Tianfeng had time to answer, the servant quickly walked into the living room: "Mr. Gao, there are many people sitting in front of our house protesting, and it's that Li Dalong."
"Oh?" Gao Tianfeng turned around and said, "Take me to see it!"
"Don't go!" Gao Yimin seemed very experienced in this kind of thing. "Go to the police quickly and let the police handle it!"
At the gate of the courtyard of the Gao family villa, there were seventy or eighty people sitting in the middle of the street. These people were all called by Xiaowen from the slums, because these are the only people who have not lost their conscience. They understand the sorrow in the suffering life, so
The remaining sense of justice in their hearts drove them to come.
However, they showed neither grief nor anger, but silence and calmness. Everyone sat neatly in a row, protesting silently.
Li Dalong hugged the portraits of Xiao Wu and Shen Tong to his chest and looked straight at the gate of Gao's house.
Not long after, police cars with sirens on turned arrived. Hundreds of police officers, holding riot shields and batons, also stood in a neat row, staring at the demonstrators with eager eyes. There were two large riot police vehicles on both sides.
car.
These police officers are all members of the Guanghui City General Administration. The federal government does not allow the use of intelligent machine police to treat ordinary people who have not broken any laws, so they must be stopped manually.
The team was led by a senior riot control expert, who was shouting to this group of poor people with a loudspeaker:
"This is the Federal Police Headquarters. We would like to inform all citizens that the gathering you are currently conducting has violated Article 20, Paragraph 1 of the Federal Assembly and Demonstration Law. It is illegally occupying public roads and is causing harm to kind-hearted citizens.
It has brought harm, and I hope everyone will disband immediately..."
No one stood up. They all looked at him coldly. More and more people were watching around him. No one knew what was going on.
The expert was helpless and picked up the microphone again: "Everyone, the assembly you are holding now is an illegal act that is not allowed. It has illegally occupied the public road. I hope you will disband immediately. If you do not disband, you will violate the assembly and demonstration.
laws and traffic safety laws. We will take action..."
Still no one got up, everyone was waiting, waiting for the Gao family to come out.
The expert suddenly turned on the speaker and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, it seems they can't hear anything."
He suddenly raised his hand. All the policemen immediately raised their shields and walked forward in unison.
At this moment, the gate of Gao's family opened, and a luxury car drove out slowly. Gao Tianfeng and his parents were in the car. At this moment, all the poor people stood up, rushed forward and surrounded them desperately.
They tried to smash the glass of the car to pull Gao Tianfeng out, while the crowd behind them smashed eggs and threw stones at the car body.
The police naturally began to take action, using shields to block the crowd. Those who dared to attack the police were immediately met with a barrage of sticks, and the scene fell into chaos again.
The experts' eyes have been focused on Li Dalong: "Keep an eye on him, keep an eye on him, be sure to keep an eye on him..."
Li Dalong also rushed towards the car. He knocked down the five policemen who intercepted him along the way. He was about to rush to the car when he was unexpectedly knocked back by two thick water jets - the high-pressure water cannons on the riot control vehicles on both sides could
Not a decoration.
Li Dalong was immediately knocked to the ground by the huge impact, and soon a group of policemen came over and held him down, put him in energy chains and dragged him away...
At the other end of the street, Jiang Hua saw this scene and said nothing. He turned around and walked back. Xiaojia and Yan Yuhua Qingcheng followed behind him. The three of them were silent along the way.
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng seemed to know that he was in a bad mood and said cautiously: "Dalong will be fine. He has no citizenship and will be deported to Camellia Star."
Jiang Hua suddenly stopped. He looked at the golden statue in the center of the flower bed on the street, and his eyes became thoughtful.
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng took the initiative to explain: "This is the statue of the 32nd President of the Federation. Hundreds of years ago, he integrated the three major galaxies and saved many people living in suffering. In order to commemorate him, people specially made it for him.
This statue.”
Jiang Hua nodded: "As the son of a president, I don't even have the ability to uphold justice. As a descendant of the greatest Hong Ke, I am powerless in the face of crime."
Xiaojia hesitated and said: "Brother Hua, you..."
Jiang Hua waved his hand and looked straight ahead: "When my mother passed away, she repeatedly told me not to use the skills she taught me to bully the weak and endanger the federation. She asked me to help those in need. Unfortunately, I failed
It exceeded her old man's expectations, but I think if she were still alive today, maybe she would also agree with what I did."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng was surprised: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Hua said word by word: "In order to give justice to those who died, what does it mean to sacrifice me alone?"
After saying that, he didn't even look back and walked straight away.
Watching him and Yan Yuhua Qingcheng walk away, Xiaojia seemed to be deep in thought.
After a long time, Xiaojia also showed a determined expression. She took out the intercom and pressed a series of familiar numbers.
A soft female voice soon came from the receiver: "Hello, Miss Song, are there any new works to be released?"
Xiaojia said calmly: "Mr. Wang, I decided to hold a concert."
Mr. Wang's voice was filled with obvious surprise: "You have figured it out, under what name is it held?"
Xiaojia seemed very calm: "Let Xianyin Company hold a press conference in the name of Miss Qu Ting. You tell them that Miss Qu Ting will hold her first concert at the Starlight Theater in Guanghui City in three days to tell the world.
Listeners around the world will broadcast live, and I will let everyone see the true face of Miss Qu Ting."
"Okay, okay, no problem, I will completely follow your instructions." Mr. Wang's voice was trembling with excitement, "Even if you want to hold a concert tonight, I will definitely prepare it for you."
At the same time in "The Ninth Continent", Wan Qingxuan of the Justice League's Shuiyun City also had a grand event being held.
All the big bosses from big guilds, big forces and big companies came to the courtyard: Ai Wuxin, Han Yingxue, Dazang, Zhui Feng, Zhang Dashuai, Zhong Zhan, Gu Xiaoyue, Fengyun Yixiao, Han Xinyi, Yijian Feixue, Qiandai...
These dozens of people are basically the most authoritative and powerful people in various fields here, and they are all gathered here.
When Zhang Dashuai heard Ai Wuxin's description, he couldn't believe his ears: "Did I hear that right? All of Dongfang Dynasty's development rights in the new area will be transferred?"
Gu Xiaoyue also found it incredible: "What are the conditions for loving the president?"
Ai Wuxin looked at everyone: "The Eastern Dynasty doesn't need money."
Feng Yun smiled and stared at him: "Then what do you need?"
Dazang suddenly stood up and spread out the memory in his hand: "He needs to play the video contained in it. It is best for every player in the continent to see it. Whoever can spare no effort to promote it will get it."
It has the most development rights.”
Chiyo couldn't help but said: "What video is so important? It can't even compare to the development rights."
Ai Wuxin looked at the memory in Dazang's hand and his expression became thoughtful: "It's hope!"
"Hope?" Everyone was surprised.
Ai Guinun nodded: "Yes, it is hope. It is the last hope that everyone retains in the most difficult times. What else can be more important than it?"
Dashuai Zhang's expression also became serious: "I believe you!"
Ai Zuxin said: "Oh?"
Zhang Dashuai said: "I believe in you, not because you are the president of the Eastern Dynasty, but because you love sinless people. If I can't trust you, there will be no one here worthy of my trust. If the whole continent
There is only one person among billions of players that I can trust, and that person must be you!"
The meeting broke up quickly, everyone left one after another, and there were only six or seven people left in the courtyard.
The wind blew through the courtyard, and a few pieces of ginkgo fell down. Ai Wuxin stood beside the maple tree, lost in thought.
Dazang came next to him: "I admire you. If you say you don't want the development rights, you don't want them anymore. If it were me, I would definitely not be willing to part with them."
Ai Wuxin's eyes fell into the distance: "If it weren't for cucumbers and mustard, the Eastern Dynasty would still be a small company in the land of exile. If they are in trouble today, the Eastern Dynasty will definitely not abandon them."
Dazang patted him on the shoulder: "So, this is what I admire most about you. I also believe that one day, your Eastern Dynasty will win true glory."
Ai Wuxin smiled: "I'm looking forward to that day coming, but what I'm looking forward to now is that Cucumber and Zhacai can come in and reunite with us one day early."
Dazang nodded vigorously: "I will definitely do it!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
