The wheels kept rolling towards Mexico City. Felin stayed in every big city for a day to build momentum and carry out the so-called "propaganda of love and justice." The legion officials along the way were not sure what to do without orders from their superiors.
Felin himself was greatly encouraged.
"Did you see that? No one stopped us. This means that public opinion is on our side."
"Those officials are even trying to please us, and we are not being challenged when buying daily necessities."
"The road is very smooth, and there are reporters from all over the country following us. It feels good to be a celebrity."
Felin converted the container truck he purchased into a station wagon. The living facilities in the vehicle are very complete, and life along the way is very comfortable. He is currently publishing his own column via satellite to inform everyone in North America who pays attention to him - I will represent the people of North America.
Entering Mexico City!
"Raul, you must make me look more handsome when the time comes. I want to show my calm side in front of the dictatorial tyrant. I have a comprehensive plan to deal with the situation I am 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 equivalent to persecuting everyone in North America.
I think it is impossible for Victor Hugo to refuse to meet me again, which will affect his image. If he refused, he should have stopped me long ago instead of allowing me to come all the way smoothly.
I think Victor Hugo is most likely to have a fierce verbal confrontation with me during the meeting, and I think he should be prepared for it. So I am thinking whether to be more fierce or gentle when asking questions?
But no matter how he responds, I will let him show his stubborn, cold, and cruel side to the world. If he compromises with me, I will just tell the world that this tyrant is not terrible at all."
Felin kept simulating the process of meeting Victor Hugo. He called this meeting the 'meeting of the century' that created history. He became more and more confident in himself, and was even so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.
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The large promotional truck finally drove all the way into Mexico City. When the speed slowed down, Felin could leisurely see the city under repair and construction through the window. People on both sides of the road were really curious about this strange visitor, and many people paid attention to it.
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"Okay, get out of the car." Feilin got out of the car energetically and directed a dozen of his subordinates to pull up a banner with slogans and hold several large flags high. He looked at the people slowly walking on the surrounding roads.
Passers-by who approached thought to themselves: "This city will definitely become the beginning of my legend."
The loudspeaker on the roof of the truck was removed and was carried by someone. Felin stood behind the banner, holding the microphone of the loudspeaker in one hand and the banner in the other. In front was the cameraman Raul, who was carrying the camera.
Running on the road, I want to leave a video record of this epic action.
Get ready together, let’s go!
Felin grabbed the microphone and shouted loudly: "Citizens of the Aurora Legion, I am Felin from the New York Brotherhood. I come with the wish for peace..."
The high decibel volume spreads far and can be heard within two or three kilometers. Felin will walk to the headquarters of the Aurora Legion with banners and flags to express his feelings to the commander of the Legion, Victor Hugo. As he walks, he speaks
, more and more people in the city gathered around with doubts or curiosity.
Soon Felin was followed by hundreds of people, stretching for two to three hundred meters. It looked quite powerful. It was like a parade led by Felin, and the number of people continued to gather more and more.
Seeing such a high level of participation from the people, the soles of Felin's feet that opened the way became weak, as if he were walking on clouds. He even felt that he was like Moses who was crossing the Red Sea at this moment, leading people in suffering to happiness.
and freedom.
Success, success, I will definitely succeed!
Felin did not go directly to the legion headquarters, but took a slight detour in order to attract more people to follow him. The time when he arrived in Mexico City was also specially selected. Today is the weekend, and there are many people resting at home.
Everyone came out to watch the fun.
There were no police or troops blocking the road, and everything went smoothly. When Felin found that there were at least tens of thousands of people behind him, he felt happily that he was like the God who dominated everything.
Seeing that the parade was at its peak of excitement, Felin took the opportunity to turn towards the legion headquarters. The parade that followed the circle for a long time soon discovered that the direction had changed, and the noisy sound became even more sensational.
"We have summoned so many people." Felin said to his partner Raul optimistically: "You should also go and take some shots, maybe you can bring them closer to us."
"I tried, but they seemed to be worried and reluctant to get close." Raul looked at the parade that followed Felin twenty or thirty meters, and shrugged to express his efforts.
"It doesn't matter. When they see my power, they will support me." Felin stepped up his pace at this moment and headed to the legion headquarters even faster.
The Legion's headquarters is located in Locust Ridge in Mexico City, covering a huge area. Several key departments of the entire Legion are located here, the most core of which is naturally the headquarters command center where Zhou Qingfeng is located.
However, before arriving at the command center, the garrison on the road finally stopped Felin and others. The parade behind him immediately gathered up, forming a semi-encirclement shape to watch Felin inside.
"My name is Felin, from the New York Brotherhood. I came from thousands of miles away to express my feelings to the respected Commander of the Legion Victor Hugo." Felin said to the several legion guards who stopped him in a lively manner.
Raul, the videographer in the team, captured this scene accurately, and everyone felt that this would become a classic scene.
The legion guards on the road looked unhappy. One of the non-commissioned officers walked into the guard box, grabbed the phone and said something to his superior. After hanging up, he replied to Felin with one word - wait.
Wait? Just wait.
Felin felt that he could wait a few days without being impatient, and he could even go on a hunger strike to see Victor Hugo. This had been expected by him, and he was not afraid at all. Now he had arrived outside the legion headquarters.
, the one who should have a headache is the legion commander hiding inside.
But before long, several large trucks drove up from the road in the direction of the headquarters. Everyone craned their necks to see if the legion commander was coming in person. But when the car stopped, a few tall and sturdy people got out of the car.
, terrifying mutants.
Seeing the mutants, Feilin felt relieved. Everyone knew that within the Aurora Legion, only the legion commander himself had a guard of more than two hundred mutants. This was its most loyal and powerful bodyguard.
The mutant at the head was as ugly as a ghost species that escaped from hell. After it strode up, Felin once again loudly announced his identity and purpose. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or refused, he was invincible.
However, the mutant opposite was neither impatient nor impatient. He just looked down at Feilin as if he were seeing a small reptile, snorted with a thick nasal voice and said with a smile: "My name is Marco Shi, and I am here to deal with you under the order of the legion commander. In fact,
You came too slowly, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Let an unreasonable mutant come to talk to me? Well, I have also considered this situation - Felin still has a plan in mind and wants to give a loud and passionate speech. In fact, he only expresses himself vocally now
It doesn't matter whether the other person listens to your opinion or not.
It is important that the majority of people in North America hear and see it.
But before Felin could say a few words, Marcus waved his hand behind him, and several mutants took out several wooden platforms and a long pole from the truck.
As soon as this pole appeared, the people who followed to watch the lively parade were in an uproar. This thing is famous in Mexico City and is frightening.
"What are you going to do?" Felin was also a little surprised.
"Put up a telegraph pole," Marcus said.
A wooden platform, a long pole, and then..., a sling hanging down. Feiling's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice was a little confused and he said: "This is obviously a gallows."
"Yes, that's right. It's specially prepared for you." Marcus picked up Felin like a chicken and dragged him to the gallows.
Raul, who was filming below, was immediately dumbfounded, but a few seconds later he became even more excited and shouted, and quickly called an assistant to carry the camera instead of him. He himself found a microphone and stood in front of the camera to speak to the assistant holding the camera.
call out.
"Quick, the camera is focused on me and Felin on the gallows. I want to report on the spot. Something unexpected happened. Damn Felin is going to die. Now it's finally my turn to get rich. I want to get the exclusive news."
When they saw Felin going to the gallows, the onlookers burst into laughter. Ha..., ha..., ha... the laughter was like the sky shaking, shaking the whole place. Everyone looked like they were watching a big show, and they were overjoyed.
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The scene in front of them was unexpected, but it was also reasonable. No one was too surprised. The people of Mexico City all felt that things should be like this.
When the noose was hung around Feilin's neck, the big reporter finally realized that the current situation was completely different from all his expectations. He asked Marcus in horror: "What are you doing?"
"Hang you." Marco Shi said concisely.
"I come with peace." Felin's forehead was sweating and shaking like chaff. He found that he could not communicate with the mutants at all, so he could only cry to Raul who was filming under the wooden platform: "Raul,
Think of a way, think of a way quickly, there must be some misunderstanding."
However, Raul below spoke nervously and was trembling all over as he was filming a report in front of the camera. He explained the current situation in a fast and excited voice, then stretched out the microphone and shouted to Felin, whose neck was in a sling.
"Dear Felin, can you say something? Something tragic, heroic, and inspiring. Your dream has come true, and you will soon be recorded in history, so please say something last."
"Fuck you! Please think of a way to save me." The moment he put the sling on, Felin couldn't control his body and trembled and peed his pants. His nose was filled with tears and his legs were weak.
He slid down, but the noose hanging around his neck forced him to hold on.
Felin's embarrassment made the onlookers laugh even more. Felin forced a smile with tears in his eyes, and asked Marcos behind him: "You want me to make a fool of myself? Okay, I admit you won."
.Put me down quickly, I know I’m wrong. I think this must be a joke, right?”
But Marcus snorted indifferently, kicked over the wooden platform Feilin was standing on, and shouted in a deep voice: "The Legion never jokes with others."
The wooden platform fell down and the sling was straightened. There was a loud exclamation at the scene, and a hanged corpse was floating back and forth in front of everyone's eyes.