"I did a good job, Ma Rulong, your performance today made my ss very satisfied. [.]"

On the night in Lausanne, the commander Yanid found Ma Rulong and took him to a small tent where the parade was camping. Yanid smiled and praised Ma Rulong.

"It should, it should, and I have long been disgusted with this government. The welfare policies they implemented have all been cheaper for those new immigrants!" Ma Rulong said this, as if thinking about what happened at home, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"Haha, Ma Rulong, do you want to be the leader of this parade?" Yanid narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Rulong, and gently clicked on the table with his right index finger and made a soft voice.

"This...is not very good, and I am only a Chinese." Ma Rulong was a little worried when he heard this.

"Your wife's income from picking up garbage this week has been reduced because of the new immigrants." Yanid smiled and said Ma Rulong's soft help calmly: "And, your son has already started to suck."

When Ma Rulong heard this, his body shook slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but start to cry.

After all, he was a wealthy businessman and a successful person back then, but he didn't want to be in this foreign country, but he couldn't even protect his wife and children!

"Maybe you are not sure about the toxicity, or are you deceiving yourself?" Yanid looked at Ma Rulong and raised his mouth, "It is a drug that is popular in the poorest areas of Europe and the United States. It can create strong hallucinations to relieve the pain of drug addiction patients, but his addictiveness and side effects are the most important of all drugs, and this is why our European and American security departments turn a blind eye to this kind of drug that costs $1 per pack."

Speaking of this, Yanid added lips and said to Ma Rulong: "A drug is cheap, right? And the effect is not worse than methamphetamine. But do you know why this thing will never appear in the rich area, but only in the slums, for the worst addicts?"

"Why?" Ma Rulong looked at Yanid in fear. Those who live in slums are not only suppressed in terms of development direction, but are also naturally discriminated against in consultation and acquisition. Perhaps they can watch various entertainment programs on TV channels and curse the president's political programs. However, if they want to obtain policies and laws related to their neighborhoods, they cannot find a way for medical knowledge. People who master this knowledge have always strictly adhered to these money-making things and even revised the laws to ensure their interests.

"It is a drug that is extremely toxic to humans," said Yanid. "When an adult starts to suck, it means he has only half a year left to live."

"Half a year!" Ma Rulong was shocked. His son was a waste, but after all, he was still his son. He couldn't bear to bear it and was unwilling to just watch his son die like this. So he shouted: "This is impossible!"

"This is the fact," Janid shrugged, "It is the most popular super cheap drug in the past two years. It is called a garbage cleaner among our population, and it is a cleaning man who specializes in sweeping the poorest scum in the city into the crematorium."

"God, this is a crime, this is a massacre, yes!" Ma Rulong shouted.

"No, this is freedom!"

Yanid said: "No one will force those scumbags to buy drugs, but the price of a US dollar and the strong side effects remind those guys who still want to buy are just free choices to die. How could this be a crime?"

"Ma Rulong, drugs are not helpless. If your baby son enters a large hospital for treatment, he can still return to normal. Of course, it will cost a lot of money."

"A lot of money..." Ma Rulong bit his lip and asked hurriedly: "If he gets treatment, how long can he live and can he have children?"

"Give birth?" Yanid was slightly shocked and laughed: "Ma, you are actually thinking about inheriting the family line. Sure enough, you are Chinese, the old-fashioned Chinese of the last century, ha!"

"Can you?" Ma Rulong asked with a stern face.

"No problem. Your son has just sucked for less than a week. This level of reply is OK. Of course, there is another important thing. You are poor enough. This keeps your son from getting exposed to the best drugs. Otherwise... it would be better for you to go on the battle in person."

Speaking of this, Yanid saw Ma Rulong nodding in front of him and agreed to his suggestion.

"Very good, Ma Rulong, let's follow my plan tomorrow. I will arrange a personal guard for you to protect your safety, perform well, and cherish this opportunity to change your destiny!"

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In the early morning of Lausanne, it was just dawn. With Ma Rulong and a group of agitators shouting loudly, the parade that had ceased due to the night rose again and tried to attack important government agencies such as the police station.

If it were a month ago, the American police would have attacked long ago, allowing the marching players to know why the flowers were so popular. However, under the pressure of the large consortium, the police chose to tolerate themselves in a frustration and let the parades get better.

Such a scene is not just in Lausanne, but in every city in the United States with a population of more than one million. Such political pressure, with the consortium fueling the fire, has played a great role, and almost instantly forced the president of the United States to a dead end.

"President Hill, you'd better resign. It's good for everyone."

In the presidential residence, a senator was interviewed with the president as a representative, but from the expressions of both sides, it can be seen that the negotiation was not successful.

"Senator Roosevelt, this is impossible. I will continue to exercise my rights and promote cooperation with UED." President Hill looked at Senator Roosevelt firmly and said: "Your family does not care about the country in which the headquarters is located. As long as you can obtain excess profits, it is fine. But I am different, and the people around me are also different. They need the United States to continue to exist and a strong and free existence."

"Ued may be able to fight against the Order God, but they are too late." Senator Roosevelt was not angry when facing the president's rebuke. He said: "President Hill, face it, Order God's God's religion has driven not only a technological revolution through the last auction, but also formed a huge interest chain of the Order God's interests. We can feel this trend. Why do you do this? As long as you are willing to compromise, we can still acquire your family industry at a high price."

"And if you persist like this, then I have to push the removal bill and break up with you."

Senator Roosevelt stood up and said that his threat was not a brag. The American parliament seemed to have hundreds of people, each representing the interests of different constituencies. However, in fact, the parliament was controlled by a few party leaders. They held the lifeblood of most members of the parliament and thus gave birth to a complete set of rules for bribery and bribery. The formulation of many common bills was sold in the United States at almost a clear price and was sold without any deception.

"Tear the face?"

Just as the female president was stern and wanted to fight back against Senator Roosevelt, her staff hurriedly pushed open the door and let a man hiding in a black cloak walk.

"You are this, this is my secret meeting with the president." Senator Roosevelt turned his head and glared at the cape man.

The cape man ignored Senator Roosevelt's almost cannibalistic eyes and walked to the female president Hill and said, "I am one of the UED negotiators, you can call me Tyrell."

"I came here this time to tell the President that our warships have begun to descend on the earth. I hope that all countries on earth can remain calm and rational."

"You...what did you say?" The female president didn't speak, but her aide said hurriedly: "Ued's warship? Arrived on Earth?"

"No, no, this didn't appear on the agreement!"

"God, this is unscientific~!"

Several researchers screamed on the military super-large observatory in the suburbs of Lausanne.

Then, the general of the observatory widened his eyes and saw a steel warship slowly lowering its height suddenly appeared in the high-definition camera!

"Oh my God, it is breaking through the atmosphere. Which country's space warship is this? No, it definitely does not belong to the earth. We do not have that high technological strength!"

The general of the observatory trembled and picked up the milk and whispered: "Receive the phone number for me on the Presidential Palace. I, I need to ask the President and the Minister of Defense!"...
Chapter completed!