After hanging up the phone, Tai Zhiyuan took the thin trench coat from the secretary's hand and walked out of the room.
Zou Yu silently watched his back disappear in front of him, and suddenly found that the emaciated body under the cover of the thin windbreaker was very suitable for playing pathos at this moment, and then sensationalism.
Before walking out of the building, the public image team under the work department used the fastest speed to tidy up Tai Zhiyuan's appearance.
The female planner with big wavy curly hair who was poached from a five-A advertising agency looked at Tai Zhiyuan's cheeks in the mirror, and asked the hairstylist to mess up his hair a little more in a hurried voice, and after hearing Tai Zhiyuan's uncontrollable cough, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, Mr.
Councilor, you should cough harder." ” Tai Zhiyuan stuffed the white handkerchief back into his jacket pocket with a calm expression, ignoring her statement, he trusted these most professional experts, but it didn't mean that he was willing to start acting behind the scenes, not to mention that this was not acting, but he was not angry, he sat on the chair and waited for the makeup artist to wipe his pale cheeks even paler, looking weak.
Under the protection of the Black Eagle Company's special guards, accompanied by more than a dozen staff members of the councilor's office, Tai Zhiyuan walked along the street towards the commercial square, listening to the sharp sirens from afar and the whimpering sound of the ambulance, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The streets were littered with demonstrators lying in pools of blood, and after the great fright, the eyes of the wounded looked extremely hollow, and the doctors did not respond to the first aid.
The silent march demonstrators poured into the square, they had already taken off their black masks, looking angrily at the gray sky and indifferent buildings, echoing in their minds the cruel images of the past, with cries and cursing, in the previous short ten minutes, I don't know how many companions fell under the stones and fists, if it were not for the group of men in black with red ribbons rushing in with wooden sticks, today's people would have suffered even more tragic losses.
The crowd clenched their fists angrily, shouted slogans, and vented their anger and horror until someone in the front row saw the pale, emaciated young councillor, slowly walking up to the podium.
The silence turned into a harmonious wave, like the footsteps of the young councillors, slowly but surely spreading all around, turning the whole square into a sea of silence.
The roar of anger gradually disappeared, and tens of thousands of people looked at the stage with expectant eyes, and the countless details in this picture proved what kind of appeal Tai Zhiyuan had after half a year of marching.
Without exaggerating too much to provoke the words, Tai Zhiyuan turned into the microphone and began his speech in a slightly hoarse voice, his finger pointing to the fountain in the corner of the square, and then to the nearby guardrail.
"Look here."
"Look there."
"There's blood everywhere."
There was a faint twitch in the crowd, Tai Zhiyuan quietly looked at the crowd under the audience, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Human beings are cruel animals, cruel to their enemies, and cruel to themselves, because our biomarkers are full of violent factors, once released, we will even revel in the previous murderous thugs, and prove it with this blood." ” "Once the violence is unleashed, it will be the most terrible thing in the universe, and I think Mr.
President should know very well that after this devil jumps out of the wooden box, even he will have a hard time stuffing it back."
"So I'm curious to know what Mr.
President would have thought if he had witnessed these terrible images today, whether he would have had the courage to face the blood shed by the people, whether he would have the courage to listen to the bones that have not been crushed by power, broken by gangsters" Tai Zhiyuan's expression was still indifferent, and his sparse and arrogant eyebrows slowly raised, just like the voice at this time, suddenly he leaned forward slightly, approached the microphone, and asked in a very soft voice: "I really want to ask Mr.
President, is this still a fucking federation?"
After softly and calmly saying the first swear words in public, Tai Zhiyuan on the stage was silent for ten seconds, listening to the angry protests and insults from the people in the audience, and confirmed that the effect required by the propaganda department was achieved.
Just as he was about to continue down according to the words in the manuscript, he suddenly saw the gray sky exposed at the street entrance in the distance, and the layers of dark clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing a green corner, so he remembered a person, and couldn't help but think about what he would do with this matter if it was that guy.
Violence is the most terrible, but that guy is the best at using violence, but he can control it, so he only pulls the knife at the strong, and does not abuse the weak.
Tai Zhiyuan thought about Xu Le silently, with a smile in his eyes that he didn't quite understand, and after a pause, he continued into the microphone: "Maybe my decision will disappoint you, but I still adhere to the principle of anti-violence, we will remain silent, and then move forward." ” As soon as the words fell, and before the whole paragraph was finished, there were disappointed scoldings in the dense crowd of people in the audience, and there was a faint sound of crying, which looked particularly sad under the accompaniment of the police car ambulance horn.
The masses who had just experienced violent clashes could hardly suppress the grievances in their hearts, and the head of the public relations team standing behind the stage was nervously scanning the propaganda and was shocked to find that Mr.
Councillor's speech had completely detached from the plan.
The shouts of disappointment continued, and the weakness shown by Tai Zhiyuan, the leader of the march, may directly lead to the disintegration of people's hearts, and many popular movements in history have often caused the terrible consequences of falling apart because of some inconspicuous small details.
At this critical moment, Tai Zhiyuan's cheeks became even paler, his eyes became sharper, he looked coldly at the supporters in the audience, put his right hand on the table, and said in a deep voice: "They are thugs, are we going to become thugs, we oppose the political axe's contempt for the law, do we have to step on two feet in advance, if the evil we accuse becomes our chosen tool, then what qualifications do we have to accuse others?"
At the scene of the crowd's indignation, any powerful speech, as long as it cannot satisfy the psychological thirst of the public, will not have much effect, and his remarks are the same, and the scene has not changed in the slightest.
However, at this time, Tai Zhiyuan covered his lips with his left hand and coughed, his body was half lying on the table in pain, his right hand was pressing the corner of the table, the green tendons were faint, and the coughing sound was clearly transmitted to the street through the microphone, echoing endlessly.
"Doctor Doctor" Subordinates in the council's office rushed to the podium, anxiously calling the medical team.
Tai Zhiyuan waved his hand to stop the actions of his subordinates, slowly but firmly straightened up, gently wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, quietly looked at the people in the audience, and continued in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, I don't want to be a more shameless leader than the president."
His voice was even more hoarse than before, as if his vocal cords had been polished with rough sandpaper, and every word that came out of his thin lips was bloodshot and entered everyone's ears, making his pain feel clearly.
The crowd in the street did not hear what he was saying, and the people closest to the podium noticed that the blood was faintly visible on the white handkerchief he was holding in his left hand hanging from the table, and the people cried out in surprise, and the news spread quickly backwards.
Giving up the foundation of the thousand family and dragging the disabled body, leading everyone from S2 to come here, and is about to go to the capital, what is he for, the people looked at the thin young parliamentarian who was coughing up blood and seemed to be about to fall at any time, and the originally noisy venue suddenly fell silent again.
"I want to say to you, Mr.
President, that you may have lofty ideals or dreams, but you have no right to make the whole federation pay for your ideals or dreams, and that every citizen can only be held accountable for his own actions, and that he or she will pay a voluntary price, and that I have declared to you and the whole federation what I can do, and what you are willing to give up for the sake of this federation."
"At this moment, on behalf of all those standing here, on behalf of those who are being resuscitated in hospitals, and on behalf of the three companions who have just left us, I reiterate our appeal to President Pabul and to the federal political axe led by you."
Tai Zhiyuan looked at the ambulance that was moving away, thinking about the news he had just received, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was hiding the wetness between his wet eyes, clenched his fists hard, and shouted loudly at the camera: "We ask the Federal Management Council to immediately set up a special investigation committee, and the Supreme Court will appoint a first-order authority reading examiner." ” "We demand that the Presidential Office hand over all data records to the Commission" "We demand the immediate repeal of the Patriot Act" "We demand that the competence of the so-called Joint Investigation Unit be stopped" "We demand that President Pabur voluntarily relinquish his executive privileges" "Before the law, before the word fairness, before the splendor of the Charter, no one is entitled to privileges, including the President and the Charter.
You must answer the question raised by the Capital Region newspaper, why did the route of the Ancient Bell leak the Empire's ghost fleet and why it was able to hide in that star field for so long?"
The calm and powerful voice of accusation echoed in the quiet streets, Tai Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, looked at the sky in the distance and the crowd nearby, and silently remembered that a few years ago, there was a judicial officer of the Ministry of Defense named Xu Songzi, who once accused Colonel Lake at the hearing, and that Shi Qinghai, who once smiled in the parliament hill and exercised the right of citizen arrest.
A certain supervisor of the councillor's office suddenly rushed to the podium at this time, walked behind him and said a few words with a stern expression, interrupting the young councilor's memories.
Tai Zhiyuan's brows furrowed suddenly, like a plum tree about to burn, and after a moment of silence, he approached the microphone and said to the crowd on the street: "We have just received the infuriating news that Bob, the editor-in-chief of the Capital District newspaper, and the Wood reporter, have been arrested by the federal political axe on charges of treason after the emergency hearings on Capitol Hill, and now we don't know where they are being held. ” Hearing the news of this explosion, tens of thousands of people suddenly became agitated, and people waved their still bleeding fists, shouting and silent and angry.
Tai Zhiyuan stretched out his arms, signaled everyone to calm down, frowned and said: "The indescribable grief and indignation at this time reminds me of what Master Schiller once said. ” "History has long proven that the task of those who are the first to realize this kind of thing is the task of those who have knowledge in the beginning, but these people who have knowledge must have research, be able to think, have determination, and have perseverance.
He will also use power, but he is not a liar, he is a guide, but he is not pandering, he does not despise himself, he thinks it is everyone's play, and he does not despise others, as his own minions.
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He's just one of the people, and I think that's what the people can do. ” The wind passed through the street, blowing the corner of the thin windbreaker, lifting the hair on his forehead, Tai Zhiyuan squinted slightly, and said: "As a member of the public, you can do the cause of the public, President Pabur has used his behavior to prove that he has long been away from the public, so he can never become such a person." ” "I don't know if I can be like this, but I'm going to try and nothing can stop me, and you guys will be my most trusted companions, and we'll be on our way again."
"We will be silent all the way, through the mountains, through the city, to the capital, to Charter Square, to the front of the Parliament Hill, to the terrace of the official residence."
"Then we will raise the proud and noble head of a Commoner, and ask Pabul: Do you know you are wrong, and if he still refuses to accede to our demands, then" Tai Zhiyuan slowly raised his right arm on the stage and said, "We don't agree either." ” On the cold streets, tens of thousands of people in the audience resonated with the thin young congressman on the stage, and shouted three words like thunder, shattering the autumn wind and frost.
"Don't say yes" The lawn under the terrace of the presidential residence gradually took on a dark yellow color, and even if it was a special species, it had to be gradually defeated under the invasion of cold day after day.
Dozens of Secret Service agents watched vigilantly around, no idlers outside the building dared to stop, the scenery here was still quiet, at least at this moment, those brave and enthusiastic demonstrators were still far away in Southern Science and Technology, and there was no chance to come here to shout endlessly and vent their anger.
In the offices on the first floor of the official residence, the telephone rings frequently, as the center of federal power, the official residence needs to deal with too many heavy affairs every day, especially now that the war with the empire is still tense and continues, and there are many unstable factors within the federation.
Director Brin listened to the report of the director of the federal news channel on the other end of the phone, his face gradually became gloomy, and he didn't give the other party more opportunities to explain, and said in a cold voice: "There is the easiest way to deal with everything, if you don't have the material, don't you know how to do it, the journalist is attacked, the freedom of the press is interfered with, do you want me to teach you how to play the old Lu who learns from Venus, he is holding a press conference at this time, accusing the silent march of conniving at hooligans to beat reporters" After hanging up the phone, he took the teacup from his subordinate and took a big sip, but he was almost burned by the hot tea, and his already extremely irritable mood suddenly broke through the critical value, and directly scolded the female secretary who liked to wear a short velvet skirt and dangled in front of him with a pair of thighs as a pig's head.
It wasn't until the emergency broadcast of the news channel began to be broadcast on the office TV that Director Brin's mood was slightly better, looking at the beautiful female anchor on the light screen, his brows slowly soothed, thinking of the intimate picture he had seen in a certain place in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, he suddenly regretted his previous rough reaction, and immediately rebroadcast the phone call to express his condolences to the other party.
The female anchor who has been sitting in the position of news anchor for nearly ten years, but is still dignified and beautiful, changed her usual calm and steady demeanor, frowned, and angrily accused the incident that happened in the capital of Southern Science and Technology in the most direct language.
In the emergency news section, the federal news channel harshly accused the demonstrators of brutal assault on the police and colluded with the notorious Southern Collapist mafia to kidnap frontline journalists in an attempt to interfere with press freedom.
Maybe it's reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, maybe it's just a different position, so the perspective is different, so they come to a completely opposite conclusion, no matter what really happened in those cold streets and alleys of Southern California, but after the strong rendering of the news channel with a very authoritative surname in the federal people, I am afraid that this wind of slaughter in the autumn and winter will gradually change direction.
The Oval Office was silently pushed open, and Director Brin walked in with a thick stack of paper documents, and he looked at Mr.
President, who was standing by the window and looking at the lawn, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, remembering that in the past six months, Mr.
President seemed to be looking at the lawn in a daze too many times.
He put the paper document in his hand on the table, and then looked at the window that was still generous, but a little more gloomy back than back then, and said: "Mr.
President, here is the original manuscript of the article of the Capital Special Administrative Region newspaper, and the secretariat has also sorted out the speech of Congressman Tai Zhiyuan in Nanke Prefecture. ” President Pabul put down the coffee cup in his hand, turned and walked over, a warm smile appeared on his dark face, patted Brin's shoulder and said, "You have worked hard these days. ” "That's what we're supposed to do."
Despite the standard answers, Director Brin was meticulous, and as Mr.
President's closest subordinate, he did not allow himself to make mistakes in any detail.
President Pabur did not read the original manuscript of the newspaper, but scanned Tai Zhiyuan's speech half an hour ago in Southern Science and Technology as quickly as possible, and after a moment of silence, he said with a slight emotion: "When I participated in the presidential election eight years ago, he was only a college student under the age of 20, but he was already able to read the organization and planning headquarters, and now it seems that he has made progress again. ” "The content of the speech is very exciting, not deliberately sensational, but there is a very calm incitement ability, coupled with a cough that seems to be sudden but just right to cough and vomit blood, I have to admit that he is already a good opponent in terms of political speeches alone."
Mr.
President did not hide his appreciation for Tai Zhiyuan, smiled slightly and put the document on the table, looked back at Brin and said: "The position is different, so the way can be taken is naturally different, he is a challenger, he can attack without scruples, I want to defend my territory, but because of this identity, I can't debate with him, speaking of which, I really miss the time when I was running for the state legislature, and I held a microphone to debate with the opponent and the host." ” Director Brin smiled and said: "The vast majority of the people in the Federation also miss your heroic appearance on the TV debate platform back then, and many readers on your e-newsletter have asked you to write some political articles again. ” As the first president in the history of the federation to truly come from the bottom, Pabur became the first user of the platform.
President Pabur propped up the large desk with his hands behind him, leaned up slightly, and looked at the ceiling painted with vintage oil paintings for a moment of silence, looking extremely relaxed.
"You can help me record it."
"Yes."
"Schiller once said that people choose leaders out of fear, out of fear of humanity itself, because man is a cruel animal, and for others, he can become a beast at any time.
So people want to suppress their violent impulses towards others, and everyone is willing to submit to a unique dictator, who alone controls the violence.
Because it is much more cost-effective to be afraid of such a person than to be afraid of everyone. ” President Pabur said in a deep voice: "The reason why there has been an imperial society in human history, and the reason why those big families who are above the law have been able to survive in the federation for so many years, is all based on this spontaneous fear of human beings, so when someone tries to seize illegal power, the first thing they do is to set off a wave of violence in society and raise the people's fear of the human beings around them." ” Brin understands that Mr.
President's seemingly non-specific remarks, combined with the news channel's accusations, are undoubtedly a strong blow to the political basis of the silent march.
After making the record, he looked at the encrypted information he had just received on the electronic notepad, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head and said with a pleasant taste: "Mr.
President, I just received the news that General Du Shaoqing will arrive at the Jiuyue base in two days. ” Du Shaoqing led the four divisions of the front line to take turns to rest, which was a strategy that had been drawn up by the federal political axe a long time ago, and there was no mistake in time, President Pabur had no more expression on his face, just smiled calmly, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
For three years, the famous general of the Federation led the troops to fight bloodily on the front line, winning him the love of countless Federation people, but after all, it has been too long since he saw each other, and the soldier who was as silent and cold and proud as an ice sculpture, but extremely loyal to himself, is still the same as before But it's still the same as before.
Because of these four words, President Pabur remembered the dialogue that crossed the galaxy, and Du Shaoqing did not express any objection to the decision to transfer the political axe, which made him very pleased, but the other party sternly opposed Lieutenant General Hu Lian taking over the post of commander-in-chief of the former enemy.
In Du Shaoqing's opinion, that Lieutenant General Hu has nothing to do except sing praises for the president and install cronies for Li Zaidao, even if this person is good at ground defense battles, he is still not a suitable candidate on the Mohua Planet at this time.
In fact, President Pabur knows why Du Shaoqing is so vehemently opposed, because the current federal military knows very well that this Lieutenant General Hu Lian is an absolute hardcore confidant of Lee Jae-do, and if he is made the commander-in-chief of the front, then Lee Jae-do's power in the military will be sharply expanded again.
Before Du Shaoqing set out for the expedition three years ago, he warned in the presidential residence with rare bluntness: His teacher at the First Military Academy, General Lee Jae-do, was not a real soldier at all.
President Pabul's brows furrowed deeply, his thick black eyebrows seemed to be overwhelmed with exhaustion, and he said: "Don't record the following words, I just want to talk to you." ” Director Brin closed the notepad as he was told, and at the same time stopped the data collection work in the Elliptical Office.
President Pabur walked to the window, picked up the cup of coffee that had already been cold, took a sip without knowing the taste, and said: "Tai Zhiyuan said that secret operations for a long time tend to make people forget their original purpose, in fact, I have always believed in this sentence, and I am very worried about whether my companions back then will forget the original purpose, but based on the hardship of this undertaking, we must not hesitate to put aside this kind of doubt, we must trust each other." ” Director Brin looked at his back, from General Du Shaoqing's return to the words at this moment, he was extremely keenly aware of Mr.
President's mood at the moment, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, where did he dare to answer.
"The Seven Masters have planted so many eyeliners in the political axe departments at all levels, and bribed countless officials, in addition to using secret investigations to purge them, and using strict political requirements to force them to sever their relations with those financiers, what else can the political axe do?"
President Pabur turned around, a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his thick lips: "Tai Zhiyuan may never have thought that the reason why the political axe relies on secret operations to maintain the rule of the system is precisely because his family and those old people are trying to shake the rule of the political axe, and the political axe is simply unable to stop them with laws and ordinary procedures. ” "Including those demonstrators on the streets of Nanke, and even most of the officials in the political axe, how many people really understand what I am doing, and I am not fighting for them?"
The cold wind outside the window was bitter, and President Pabur was frosty between his brows, and he was extremely tired.
Fourteen all-black high-grade bulletproof sedans formed an arrogant convoy, passing through Highway No. 2, slowly driving into the cold wind of the capital SAR, under the strict requirements of the people in the car, the black convoy did not speed, did not change lanes randomly, the reason why people feel arrogant, is because this seems to be a high-end bulletproof car that should be qualified for the political axe bigwigs, actually all of them have civil license plates in South Science and Technology.
Under the curious and shocked gaze of the people on the street, under the vigilant surveillance of the FBI, and under the surveillance of several police cars, the black convoy silently passed through the small half of the city and drove into the extremely beautiful forest garden.
In the past, the forest garden was full of visitors but noble and quiet, but today it is even more lonely, the antique cast iron gate is completely open, and the waiters stand on both sides to welcome the return of the master.
There was a cold light rain in the sky, and as soon as the heavy car door opened, a large black umbrella bloomed, isolating the raindrops, and then walked forward with the person under the umbrella.
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Lin Banshan looked at the thin newspaper in his hand through the dark sky, and walked forward by himself, definitely not worrying that the black umbrella above his head would not be able to cover the rain in the sky, and the peeping eyes outside the garden were relatively speaking, or the words of Bob's editor-in-chief in the newspaper could attract his attention more.
Walking into the hall of Lin Yuan, his subordinates took off his coat stained with a little rain for him, Lin Banshan walked inward, stopped by the mahogany case in a flowing water corridor, didn't look at the official opposite, sat down expressionlessly, poured a glass of rice wine and slowly drank a small sip.
"After all, we are also acquaintances, and we have entrusted you to take care of our business in Bermuda for many years, so don't we even want to say hello now?"
With gray hair in his temples and deep wrinkles on his forehead, the officer looked quite old, but he was the youngest national security adviser in federal history.
Facing the big men who could rank in the top five of the federal political axe, the expression on Lin Banshan's face still showed no signs of loosening, and the hand that put down the wine glass began to try to flatten the somewhat crumpled newspaper on the mahogany case, looking like he was about to continue reading the newspaper.
The national security adviser frowned slightly, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said: "Mr.
Banshan, there are definitely no more than three people in this federation who can make me wait for such a long time, I don't say that I want you to meet me outside Lin Yuan, but for the sake of this sincerity, should you show more respect."
Hearing this, Lin Banshan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes as deep as a craggy rock, and he said: "I went to meet you outside the forest garden I have met a person outside the forest garden in my life, that person is called Li Pifu, you confirm that you have this qualification."
The wrinkles on the forehead of the national security adviser deepened a little deeper, and the anger born from the arrogance of the other party gradually faded after hearing the name of the military god, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Lin Banshan and said very seriously: "Isn't Bermuda very good, why do you have to come back at this time, it will make many people feel nervous." ” "This is the Federation, this is my hometown, and I need your consent to come back."
Lin Banshan looked at him coldly and said, "Or does the political axe want to audit us, the returnees from Bermuda, Cui Judong, if he dares to say anything, I will admit this account." ” Hearing Cui Judong's name, the national security adviser subconsciously picked up the weak tea in front of him, but did not drink it.
The upper echelons of the political axe know very well that there is a very complicated relationship between Lin Banshan and the Charter Bureau, especially the former director of the bureau, and even this person was once one of the candidates for the director of the charter bureau.
After thinking for a moment, the national security adviser looked at him and said calmly: "The political axe understands very well what you came back for, but what we don't understand is that you have already betrayed the family, why are you extremely concerned now, and you should know very well why the political axe has not done anything to the Lin family." ” "Looks like you really don't know the kind of people we have."
Lin Banshan leaned back slightly, looked at the other party condescendingly and indifferently and said: "Probably only the prince can understand, we are indeed very disgusted with those lifeless manors, and those old men who are half cut into the loess, but still like to play the role of the creator behind the curtain." ” His voice suddenly became stronger, and he stared at the security adviser's eyes and said in a cold voice: "But you must understand one thing, this is our home, even if it is destroyed, it can only be destroyed by our own hands, and it will not be your turn at any time." ” Mr.
National Security Adviser looked at him like a madman, and was about to say something, but he was forced to swallow all his words back by Lin Banshan's rock-breaking wave.
Lin Banshan mocked: "People like President Pabul, no matter what kind of dirty things they do, will always just say sadly, no one understands my good intentions, I am for your good, why don't you understand, but the question is, who the fuck wants you to be good to me" "The humbling man can suddenly change his face into a resentful woman, and he is used to being a mother, this kind of thing is really ridiculous, but I have a mother, those people on the streets of Southern California also have a mother, and everyone in the Federation has a mother, we don't want to have an extra mother with a black face full of shoe polish."
"I don't like this president, that's the main reason why I came back, the people who are far away from the official residence, pay attention to the chic atmosphere of Luo Tuo, like this kind of hypocrite character, you must kill one when you see one."
Lin Banshan smiled freely and said, "Otherwise, you can't be happy." ” When the national security adviser heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then he laughed with a complicated expression and said: "I understand what you mean, but in the end, I hope you can also understand that although you are the emperor of Bermuda and have some deadly hooligan support at the bottom of society, this is the Federation, and it is a very stupid idea to confront the political axe with these things." ” After Lin Banshan expressed his attitude, he directly picked up the newspaper and began to read the article edited by Bob for the fourth time, no longer paying attention to this person, let alone getting up to send it off, after the political axe big man Xiao Suo left, Lin Yuan began to serve food for his master, just between the cups and plates, on a certain planet in Bermuda, the industry belonging to Mr.
National Security Adviser instantly became a bubble.
Outside the window, the white mountain is still the same, the wind and rain are bitter, at this moment, on the wide and clear floor-to-ceiling glass window, a huge glass flower suddenly appeared, like a spider web, shattered in an instant, and then spread Then the dull sniper bullet crashed into each other.
Lin Banshan glanced back at the miserable glass flowers on the floor-to-ceiling window, shook his head expressionlessly, and then continued to read the newspaper calmly, holding the newspaper without trembling a little.
After the waiters around him panicked slightly, they immediately recovered, and began to continue serving food like flowing water, with a firm mind, just like the seemingly ordinary but indestructible floor-to-ceiling windows around Lin Yuan.
Ending someone's life with a single bullet is not a funny joke, knowing that this man with steep shoulders is not just an underworld giant spanning two star fields.
He is Lin Banshan.
To be continued: