Chapter 184: The Grand Parade and the Moon Eclipse in the Fire (middle)

Since the Constitutional Calendar, from the Republic to the Federation, whether the Chairman or the President, their careers in ruling or managing the Sanlin Star Domain are actually the years of hard dancing with the Seven Wolves.

The seven big families with terrifying power sneaked into the shadows later in the end of the imperial rule, staring coldly at the regime on the stage. Although the wolf kiss was not like a bloody pot, it spitted white mist in the cold winter season, and its sharp teeth were hidden among the white mist. When they felt threatened or hungry, they would pounce on them and bite a large piece of bloody flesh on the other side.

In the eyes of these families, these stories or accidents that happened around the 70th year of the 37th Constitutional Calendar were just routine plots of conspiracy or boring repetitions of history. Even the death of the tiger in Xilin only made them coldly join the feast with the government.

Until the death of the war god Li Phifu, these families smelled some extremely dangerous smell from the truth of the ancient clock explosion. Then, through Xu Le's escape, they realized that this government seemed to have a very different execution ability from the previous governments, so they became alert.

After being alert, the big family began to use the media they controlled and use the so-called federal hero case to launch an attack on the government and the man in the official residence. The Parliament Hill, which has been strongly influenced by them, also began to try to expand the government's power or desire for power.

But they did not expect that the federal government and President Pablo were not panic and even calm and fearful in the face of this seemingly internal and external difficulties. They did not use administrative means to engage in tough confrontation, but just waited calmly until something big happened.

A huge demonstration.

A rare demonstration in federal history in support of the government.

In the giant industrial parks in the federal states, a total of billions of industrial workers are members of the three major trade unions, and the Veterans Association has the strong support of countless veterans and collective respect from society. When such a civil society organization with extremely appeal suddenly launches a demonstration together, you can imagine what kind of scene will happen.

According to the requirements of the three major industrial trade unions, except for enterprises involving military supplies and biological industries, all workers in industrial parks refused to go to work and took to the streets, especially the S2 at the federal heavy industrial base. The strike rate reached a terrible 60%, and the entire federal economy was seriously threatened.

According to the post-event statistics, the strike and the Great *** in the early autumn of the 1972nd year of the Constitutional Calendar were the strikes with the largest number of participants in history, resulting in the most heavy losses of enterprises. It was so powerful that it was unprecedented, and every corner of the society was shocked and even trembled.

Countless ordinary federal people walked onto the streets, holding simple and homemade slogans, shouting slogans in grief and anger, and inciting the people who stopped by the streets to dance and merge into the crowd.

In front of the strike demonstration teams in various federal states, there were a group of disabled soldiers who were riding in wheelchairs or crutches. They had serious expressions and had military medals on their chests, moving towards their respective destinations, squares or municipal governments.

Faced with the disabled veterans of these heroes, the government's riot police dared not take any measures. In fact, the government's official residence requires that all government agencies shall not block any of this strike.

As the strike deepened, with those loud and powerful slogans, such as who should be responsible for the victory of the front-line war, the battle that had been puzzled by the federal people for a long time, suddenly turned suddenly.

The power of the people's wishes seems so terrifying, powerful enough to affect the reporting tendency of the news media, and even the rational judgment of many people around them. Not many people still insist that the Federation was on Colonel Xu Le, and even the young students who were still shouting for Xu Le last week, joined the team of vocals for the government, calling for the Federation to unite and unite to the outside world.

Perhaps this seems a bit ridiculous, but in fact it is just a kind of sadness. Ordinary people who lack sufficient real information for reference always tend to stand on the seemingly reasonable side in their analysis and judgment of the situation. Whether it is reasonable or not, it actually depends on who has a louder voice. This is not a fence-like sway, but a natural choice for the lost social animals.

The big families who have just woken up and are ready to control or at least balance the federal government and President Pablo are forced to remain silent at this moment. The media they control cannot face the angry sea of ​​people. The giant enterprises they control that can affect the survival of the Federation cannot ignore this terrible strike and choose to confront the government because they are the seven majors, but they are the seven majors of the Federation. They cannot see the Federation walk towards the brink of collapse, because they will not survive.

Several years ago, Medellin, who was investigated by the federal government, once remotely controlled the fanatical young George Carlin elements in the *** building, setting off a shocking demonstration in the federal government, thus forcing the government and the seven people to choose to compromise.

Mr. Pablo, who was his competitor at the time, remained silent.

Now this strike that is far more popular than the New Year has finally made the seven great masters and people in the federal zodiac circle realize what kind of high prestige President Pablo has among the people at the bottom of the federal level.

For decades, Pablo has worked tirelessly to fight charity lawsuits for ordinary workers. He is very rare to be the chief lawyer of the three major industrial trade unions and veterans associations, and is deeply loved. This experience undoubtedly played a great role in today's popular tide that has affected several star fields.

In this way, when Medellin caused federal turmoil, Pablo's silence was actually just a condescending calmness and confidence. Looking back at that time, looking at the crowded demonstration teams on the streets today, this calmness and confidence is so terrible.

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On the second day of the federal strike, hundreds of thousands of marching troops marched from the industrial park in the southern suburbs of the capital to the city of the capital. The vast demonstration team completely paralyzed the ground traffic in the capital's special zone. The big men who felt this fanatical threat took air transportation in advance and left their residences.

At twelve o'clock that day, President Pabur delivered a speech in front of the president's residence. The fanatical and noisy demonstrators filled the entire Charter Square. When they heard the hoarse and tired voice of the President, everyone calmed down.

This is really an incredible scene. The infectious power between humans with common goals oscillates and amplifies each other, and gradually becomes a kind of control with a religious sacred feeling. This control power cannot be seen at all, silent and invisible, only exchanged between people's eyes and postures.

In his speech, President Pablo told the people about the root causes of the military failure on the front line, severely criticized the selfish means of a financial association and its subordinate media organizations, demanded that the parliament pass several important wartime regulations, and at the same time called on the people in the major federal districts to participate in the demonstrations to remain calm as much as possible and return to their respective jobs as soon as possible, because the Federation in the war requires your enthusiasm and desire for justice, but also requires your labor and wisdom to win a comprehensive victory over the empire.

How could he bear humiliation and take into account the overall situation? A huge wave of applause and shouting suddenly broke out from the densely packed quiet crowd in Charter Square. The young female students burst into tears with excitement. The middle-aged workers were flushed with excitement. The disabled veterans on the wheelchair in the front stroked the military medal on their left chest with their right hand, and looked at the President on the stage with a firm expression, vowing to fight for the glory of the Federation until they shed the last drop of blood.

The President called on the people who participated in the strike to return to their respective jobs. However, from his speech, those who deeply felt the difficult situation of the government, before the strike to end the strike, they rushed to Parliament Hill, shouted slogans in anger, waved the votes of parliament in their hands, and asked the members who were holding the parliament to immediately pass several important bills submitted by the government.

Naturally, Parliament Hill will not give in. You should know that the temporary regulations during the war are not obvious, although the relaxation of government power is not obvious, two of the regulations related to fund review are directly related to those large families and how deep they can hide in the shadow of history.

The angry demonstrators calmly did not hit the cordon under the long stone steps, but they surrounded the magnificent building and threw countless artificial eggs and squids on the stone steps, and once again painted countless stains on the building that had just been renovated.

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Editor-in-chief Bob, wearing a single windbreaker, walked on the street with a gloomy face, and the reflection of the firelight reflected in his eyes. A overturned police car was burning, as if igniting the thick tobacco that had been forgotten to light the corner of his lips.

The streets of the Capital Special Administrative Region are covered with garbage and waste, and the strikes of cleaners will continue until the early morning of tomorrow, which means that the city swept by the *** team will still look like this garbage dump at least until the early morning of tomorrow.

Relying on the efficient organization of the three major industrial trade unions and veteran associations, as well as the strong guidance of the police department, and the continuous appeals of the government and President Pablo, the fanatical demonstrators did not lose control after all. The Capital Special Administrative Region was extremely lucky to be safe, but there were always some unexpected situations, such as the overturned and burning police car, and the luxury goods store that was smashed into ruins in a more remote corner.

“The situation is not dangerous, but this trend is too dangerous.”

On the street corner, Bob lowered his head and lit thick tobacco in Wood's hand who came to pick him up. He looked around cautiously and whispered: "Using the power of the people to fight against the power of the powerful, once it gets out of control, there will be big problems."

Wood smiled and said, "But I really like to see those men panicked."

"The Federation is not an empire, of course there is unfairness, but I insist that there is no such creature as Master."
Chapter completed!