Chapter 136 Asking for reward, Lucy, are you going to vote?
There are currently only eight or nine countries in the world that have the ability to launch satellites independently.
Not to mention ballistic missile technology, how many countries can light up this technology tree? I'm afraid I can count them all together on one pair of hands.
Persia, which had repeatedly failed to launch before, seemed to have received the blessing of 'Allah' within this month. It directly developed ballistic missile technology and announced that the test launch was successful.
This outrageous research and development speed will be obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.
Can such outrageous things grow in their desert?
Who else could this be? Who else in the world gives this kind of technology?
However, in the face of the accusations from the Yingjiang representative, we naturally deny it: "Please ask some representatives to speak more clearly. We always hope that the situation in the Middle East will be peaceful and do not want to see the situation escalate."
"I propose to strictly abide by the two-state solution between Palestine and Israel of the last century and let this dispute end as soon as possible."
Since Yingjiang wants to talk about selling weapons to Persia and Saudi Arabia, then naturally they must seize the pain point of the "Palestinian-Israeli solution".
Do you Yingjiang still dare to hold a can of "washing powder" and say that there are "biochemical weapons" hidden here?
The two sides started arguing.
(I can only delete most of the detailed descriptions, otherwise I may have entered the dark room again. Sorry for scratching my head.)
The other side.
The team marching from the small town of Livermore also added fire to this tense world situation.
Although many domestic news media had noticed this seemingly unusual "propaganda demonstration" when hundreds of people arrived in Dublin, their first stop.
However, no media dared to send reporters to report and interview.
Whether it is print media or news media, this huge turmoil seems to have been covered up, and it cannot make any waves in this public opinion field.
After all, unlike previous demonstrations such as the so-called 'affirmative rights' movement and the 'animal protection' movement, the theme of this movement is: 'Capital and civilians are equal. ’
Every request in it is terrifying!
The most common one: Strictly supervise the collusion between capital and affairs officials, and establish a supervisory committee to prevent capital corruption.
This offended the entire Yingjiang military industry, medicine, and even finance and other capital elites.
Not to mention this one: ‘Let capitalists and ordinary people pay equal taxes. ’
This is a direct attack on all capitalists. This is an ideological slippage that cannot be touched. Who is tired of living and dares to report it?
Even if a reporter really dares to interview, it is impossible to report it. The entire Eagle Sauce propaganda media is just a 'toy' controlled by capitalists.
Occasionally, there will be a few reports published by a few authoritative San Francisco media outlets with a few items clearly written on them.
[The ‘criminals’ from Livermore are approaching holy San Francisco. 】
[The ‘thugs’ who were born in Livermore are promoting their flawed theories in the city of ‘Dublin’. 】
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The next day, early morning.
Today is another busy working day in the LLNL laboratory, with an endless stream of employees coming and going from the main laboratory building.
Lu Ze came to the familiar sofa with two cups of coffee: "Lucy, the mocha coffee you wanted."
"What's wrong, what are you thinking about?"
He looked at Lucy who was a little distracted and asked curiously.
After all, it didn't look like he was awake or hungry. Instead, he was immersed in his own little world with his hands on his chin.
Lucy dragged her delicate chin with both hands and raised her pretty face: "I am thinking about a very distressing question"
"Problem?? Can you still be troubled by problems?"
Lu Ze's voice suddenly rose three points higher.
Lucy, who has always been quite a "heartless" optimist, could have any troubles troubling her?
This made Lu Ze's curiosity surge, and he sat down next to her.
He leaned over and asked quietly: "Tell me secretly, what is the problem?"
"Didn't you hear about what happened in the small town two days ago?" Lucy looked at him with her bright eyes.
She had no objection to this very intimate act, and even the people in the laboratory were used to it.
"What happened two days ago?? I'm not sure."
Lu Ze frowned and pretended to be confused.
Even if he has a clear mind about this kind of thing, he can never say the word 'clearly' now.
Lucy began to briefly elaborate: "It was a group of several hundred people marching toward San Francisco to discuss the 'tax issue between capitalists and civilians'..."
For the small town of Livermore, which has a population of only tens of thousands, being able to call on hundreds of people to protest is already a "sky-breaking" event.
More than one percent of the entire city's population responded. If the scale were expanded to the entire Eagle Sauce, wouldn't it mean that at least millions or even tens of millions of people would respond to this protest.
"Then what were you thinking just now?" Lu Ze asked with interest: "Will the higher-ups use any means to 'contain' this protest?"
No one knows the situation of this event better than him, and now he is actually more curious about Lucy's views on this. Are you thinking about how to control this 'protest team' and stop this momentum in the cradle?
After all, a single spark can start a prairie fire, once millions and tens of millions of people participate in this event.
Then the capitalists are not far away from the treatment of Louis XVI, and they will be completely 'headless'!
However.
"I think this is very interesting."
"If possible, I hope that this protest will become bigger and more people will participate, so that everyone can truly understand what is wrong with Eagle Sauce." Lucy whispered in his ear. With.
She also felt that her remarks were a bit "rebellious" and she didn't dare to let others hear her.
"Your answer...is somewhat beyond my expectation."
Lu Ze was a little surprised.
If any ordinary employee of the LLNL laboratory said this, he would not be surprised.
But Lucy is different. As a child of the top echelons of the Eagle family, it is too bold for her to say such a thing as a 'vested interest'.
Hear the words.
Lucy, who had always been laughing and joking, no longer had a smile on her face at this moment: "Because I know the 'dark side' of this country better than you."
"Everyone on Capitol Hill is a stock god, and their investment returns far exceed Buffett's."
"Here, ordinary people's 'freedom' comes with interest that they can never repay. It would be better if such a rotten country died."
As a descendant of a high-ranking official, she has obviously seen through the "dark side" of Hawk-chan since she was a child.
Who would have dared to imagine that in the United States, which is known as a free market, a group of congressmen with insider information could buy and sell stocks at will and earn high profits. This is simply too 'free'.
Who could have imagined that the Clinton family, as a political family, would suffer an ideological decline that ordinary people cannot even mention.
When faced with a lawsuit that cannot be dismissed, the opponent's witnesses can be made to commit suicide until all witnesses appearing in court are dead and acquittal is forcibly declared.
As for the 'Luoli Island', it is just the most common thing here and not worth mentioning.
After saying this.
Lucy returned to her innocent look again and continued: "I'm hungry, what should we eat for lunch??"
This sentence made Lu Ze take a serious look at Lucy from top to bottom, and once again recognized this seemingly "innocent" girl.
Lucy, I notice your thinking is a bit red! Are you afraid that you will also join the Communist Party?
Although he didn't know Lucy's true identity, it was already remarkable that he could 'state the rights and interests' of this matter and show deep sympathy for ordinary people.
However, it is understandable that a kind-hearted person like Lucy hates this powerful class.
Even Lu Ze felt that this was quite normal.
After all, many famous revolutionary pioneers in world history had extraordinary origins. For example, Castro, as a descendant of a manor owner, the first target of his criticism was his own father.
"Today I will make your favorite sweet and sour carp." Lu Ze patted her head and praised her.
People are always selfish, and there are very few people in the entire human society who can go against their own interests.
Looking at Lucy happily eating desserts and snacks, it was obvious that she, who was always optimistic, had long forgotten the heavy topic deep in her heart.
now.
Lu Ze, who was typing on the keyboard and writing the last paper for promotion to C-level staff, was thinking about something else.
“No matter how ambitious the ‘anti-pressure action’ is, it is still just talk on paper. ' He thought to himself.
Lu Ze was not sure how far the protest organized by Parker and Buller could go.
But the only thing he can be sure of is that any force without armed resistance should not expect to get much say.
Do you expect to get things you can't get on the battlefield with just a few words?
It's just that any kind of armed resistance in the current Yingjiang is simply an act of seeking death.
Unless, we can find another way to let Yingjiang fall into the quagmire of long-term decline.
Thinking of this, Lu Ze suddenly had an idea. Since Buller and Parker were moving so quickly, he had to make some preparations for them.
"It seems that we should contact Daxia."
"I sent the technology before, it's time to ask for payment."
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