Chapter 135 Daxia, are you crazy? Do you dare to sell this thing?
It's like there is a wave of people cleaning up garbage and caring for the environment in the summer.
In this small town, there has also been a wind blowing recently.
They also want to clean up Yingjiang's garbage, that is, those greedy 'capitalists', and wipe them all out.
These 'parasites' that lie on the bodies of ordinary people sucking blood should have been hung on street lamps to dry.
at this time.
Buller and Parker did not lead this team, and this team did not need anyone to lead it. Everyone took to the streets from the bottom of their hearts, and seemed to make various shouts in unison.
There were no marches, no demonstrations.
Everyone seemed to be talking loudly, but the voices of 'agreeing' were a little louder.
“Capitalists also have to pay taxes, and we don’t want to become a ‘minority’.”
“This is not a country controlled by ‘capital’!”
"I make 50,000 US dollars a year and pay a tax of 10,000 US dollars. A capitalist earns 10 million US dollars a year and pays a tax of 1,000 US dollars. This must not be tolerated!"
"The entire Yingjiang relies on 99.9% of ordinary people at the bottom to support the 0.1% of capital elites. Is Yingjiang a 'monarchy' country?"
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These bold and shocking remarks were shouted out by the crowd one after another, and were widely recognized. Even many passers-by could not help but echo a few words.
After all, they may not fully agree with ‘socialism’, or they may not be very interested in theories such as ‘capital exploiting the masses’.
But in the face of this kind of propaganda slogan, even an old white man, no matter how stubborn he is, will nod in agreement.
Because, they may describe these theorists as "illusory", and may think that these are completely brainwashed or unrealistic ideas.
But everyone has to pay taxes, so why should the more they earn, the less they pay? This is the interest of every ordinary person. Who can remain unmoved?
This is why this massive demonstration does not require the ‘organizational leadership’ of Parker and Buller at all.
On the one hand, it is due to the last experience.
If the same thing happens again and Buhler is taken directly to prison, it will be a huge blow to the organization that has been initially built with great difficulty.
The second point is that these people do not need to be mobilized at all. Every word from everyone here is definitely the most touching thing and is something that everyone wants to change from the bottom of their hearts.
Then why?
Are capitalists inherently higher than ordinary people? Why do they earn tens of millions of dollars and pay less tax than a hard-working ordinary person like themselves?
This dissatisfaction swept the entire town in a short period of time, and many people who had no interest in this inexplicable 'organization' enthusiastically joined the shouting team.
Many people even began to sing songs.
"Cut the capitalist's head with the big knife!"
This way.
Livermore City Hall.
As the "overwhelming" crowd approached this location, bursts of singing had already spread into the city hall, attracting many staff members to look at them.
Nick Smith, the consul sitting in his office, suddenly frowned.
"Why is there singing all of a sudden? And this song"
Why does the melody of this song get weirder and weirder the more I listen to it? Even the vague lyrics made him feel strangely familiar.
It seemed to make me uneasy and a little restless.
At this time, as the crowd was very close to his office, Nick Smith finally heard the singing clearly.
This is not English, but a long paragraph of French. Fortunately, he can roughly understand the meaning.
‘Arise, you hungry and cold slave. ’
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After hearing this song, Nick Smith suddenly slammed the table: "Are they crazy? How dare they sing this kind of song here?"
Are you tired of living? Dare to sing the Internationale in a capitalist country?
If word of this spreads, how will he, as a governor, get ‘campaign funds’? How could he run for state assembly without the support of capitalists? Can you still make money as a senior executive in a pharmaceutical group when you retire in the future?
Not only has his own financial path been cut off, but his official life has also been cut off. He is simply his own enemy.
This was no longer an ordinary demonstration, he had to hit hard.
"Come on, come with me to stop this group of 'tough people' who illegally invade our city of Livermore!"
Nick Smith put a Glock 26 pistol on his waist and walked out with the magazine fully loaded.
The image of a person appeared in his mind, a young black man.
It was Buller who was detained in the detention center for a full week or two last time.
Smith can be sure that this guy is responsible for it again.
He has made all preparations.
If there is really no evidence that can lead to a direct conviction, then let your subordinates use the excuse of "protective vigilance to prevent public order chaos" and then pretend to be a misunderstanding to seriously injure or even kill the "suspect" who organized the parade.
After all, if a 'black man' appears in such a crowded place, he may want to commit some vicious crime, and the flag he holds in his hand may be a hidden weapon.
They were shot dead on the spot, which was just a routine operation.
This indirectly defused this 'extremely threatening' parade and nipped it in the cradle. However.
When Nick Smith just walked out of the city hall, before he could get close to the marching crowd who had been singing various "workers' songs".
Suddenly, I realized that this group of people seemed to have no serious organizer.
And as soon as they came out, the group of people dispersed and started chatting with each other, as if they were 'touring' here.
They left in twos and threes in a certain direction.
Several of his men looked at him blankly, as if asking: "Who should be arrested?"
"Dear citizens, what are you doing here?"
Nick Smith was silent for a long time, looking at the huge crowd in front of him and helplessly holding back a sentence.
He had been scanning for a long time and didn't find the 'black man' in the crowd at all.
Hear this.
"Mr. Smith, this is not a demonstration so we don't need to apply."
"This is a public place. You didn't say we are not allowed to sing occasionally, right? Does this belong to the private property of your city hall?"
"I just want capitalists to pay more taxes. Does this violate the 'Constitution' of Eagle Sauce? Doesn't the governor we voted for even recognize this kind of behavior?"
"Does the city hall want to infringe on our 'freedom'? Or does Mr. Smith not allow us to chat? Not allow us to take a walk?"
Dozens of citizens who appeared to be the ‘crowd’ turned their artillery fire on him at this moment!
It was like a magical attack hitting Nick Smith. It seemed that anyone who dared to stop the parade would be punished.
And he didn't dare to refute it, because it was often called "freedom", "human rights" and "constitution", which was more irresistible than feminism or vegetarianism.
More importantly, he didn't know who to trouble.
There isn't even a target person, so we can't just kidnap all the almost thousands of people here, right? The entire city's prisons and detention centers cannot accommodate this huge number of people.
Even the bullets in their magazines were not enough for each of them to load half a bullet.
He returned to the city hall feeling very depressed. When he heard the songs that were ringing outside gradually fading away again, Nick Smith gritted his teeth: "Don't let me catch you. That damn black man!"
This group of people is getting more and more outrageous, and the noise is getting louder and louder! !
You are almost throwing a red flag over the head of their city government office. What exactly do you want to do?
Moreover, the target of this group of people was obviously not their city of Livermore, the city hall was just a place they passed by.
Their target is the west? ?
Nick Smith stared at the location on the map, and his heart suddenly trembled: "They are going to San Francisco? Are these people crazy?"
If you walk a hundred kilometers west from Livermore and cross several cities, you will arrive at the real core of the Bay Area, San Francisco!
He couldn't understand what kind of lunatic would choose to go to a place like San Francisco to promote this outrageous 'theory'.
The capitalists in that place are not so gentle in their methods.
That's right.
Buller and Parker's goal is that this team will walk through several cities along the way, and after gathering enough people, they will reach San Francisco, the core of the Bay Area.
This unstoppable team has its first goal: San Francisco! !
The ultimate goal is the entire capitalist class.
Maybe call them ‘stupid’, but at least taking action is enough.
What the two of them fear most is not that they have sacrificed themselves, but that after they die, the world will still be like a pool of stagnant water. That is called "dying with eyes open".
This group of people rushed to San Francisco vigorously, and on the other side.
Regarding the atrocities of the war there, despite the full efforts of the media group to block it, a large amount of information was still leaked.
They control the media and print media, but the emerging mobile Internet obviously has not yet touched that deeply.
Even foreign media channels such as Twitter and Must Die have a large number of private reports about Gaza coming out every day.
Especially the Internet in Daxia is even more difficult to reach, and these reports flow out on a large scale, which naturally affects foreign countries.
Yingjiang was very angry, and these news seemed to be endless.
"Why did you choose this kind of thing to report?"
This is the idea of almost all Jewish media!
More importantly, Wu Jiao Building discovered something outrageous.
A large number of weapons and equipment found in the Gaza Strip are actually printed with the emblem of 732. What does this number mean?
Even if this point was not clarified, Cia actually found out from the intelligence of Persia and Saudi Arabia that these two guys were sending ballistic missiles to Gaza and the Houthis.
Where did these two countries get their ballistic missiles from? ?
Who sold it to them?
No need to guess!
Therefore, Yingjiang was the first to get angry at a meeting, pointing at Daxia and cursing: "Are you crazy? Do you dare to sell this thing?"
(This paragraph has been banned for a long time, so I have to change it like this. I feel tired.)
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