Chapter 11 Retreat Route
"What's wrong with Renas recently?"
"A lot of people died the night before yesterday... I was about to survive, but now a murderer appeared to harvest our lives in advance?"
On the streets of the civilian area, the heavy rain caused many people who should have gone out to work to be unemployed for a short time. They could only gather together to watch the newspaper and pass the time. The literate people read it out loud, and the others came beside him and began to comment on the contents in the newspaper.
This is probably a human version of the broadcast, and it is also the main channel for a considerable number of civilians to obtain external information.
There was no such activity a long time ago. In the past two years, some young people suddenly appeared in some places in civilian areas regularly, explaining to the public the contents of the newspaper and the recent situation of Renas to the public without any compensation.
This should have been a relaxing activity in my spare time, but now few people have smiles on their faces.
The suspension of work in recent days has made many people short of savings.
"Hey, it's good to die!"
The young man who was reading the newspaper did not care about the strange smell coming from the people around him. He glanced at the people beside him and said in a brisk tone.
"How can a dead person be a good thing?"
Someone shrank a few steps under the eaves and asked with a frown.
The rain outside was blown into the place where they were hiding from the rain by the sudden strong wind. Several people standing more leaned on the outside shrank their necks and hugged their heads. They wanted to hide from the rain but didn't want to miss the contents in the newspaper. In the end, they found that there was nowhere to hide, so they could only sigh and stick them behind the pillars to make their clothes less wet.
"It depends on who is dead, David, Britz, Raphael...you should have heard of these families, they are all from their families!"
The young man issued a few names, which immediately caused a low voice to seven or eight people around him.
"Of course I recognize them all, they are all damn guys, the first of the Raphael family... bastard, I ran to Goya's house some time ago to catch his thirteen-year-old daughter. Goya's legs were also discounted, and now the whole family can't survive!"
I originally subconsciously wanted to say that I was the sir, but when I came to my mouth, I realized that the family had been destroyed, so I quickly changed my words.
"There are also the David family who hired people to help them transport goods, but they refused to even give them a few pennies. If anyone dared to ask for it, they would be beaten immediately!"
"Isn't the same in the Britz family? I heard that their heirs had killed at least 6 people, and the police station in Renas didn't dare to care about them at all... It's good to die!"
Everyone expressed their opinions in a verbal way. As expected, most people had no favoritism for these victims, and even hated that they did not die early enough.
"These people are all cancers of our Renas, but do you know how they are reported in the newspaper? They are all outstanding citizens of Renas, capitalists with outstanding contributions, and the people who kill them? Killers, perverted murderers..."
Maintaining a disdainful tone, the young man deliberately took out the contents in the newspaper for comparison, and continued to incite the emotions of those around him.
"It's just shit! Don't the people in the government and police station know what those people do behind their backs?"
Immediately someone couldn't listen and shouted angrily.
"We all know, will they not know? Have you not understood the behavior of the Renas government over the years? Those guys in the rich areas don't care about our lives or death. They just have money, it's enough!"
The sound of wind and rain outside blocked most of the noisy sounds. The humid environment did not extinguish the anger of the crowd, and their complaints and condemnations became louder.
The reason is very simple. Such a heavy storm means that those patrol teams must be staying in the outpost. No matter how loud they shout, they will not be arrested and jailed for talking about those guys.
"Everyone is quiet, listen to me."
Seeing that the atmosphere had been initially created, the young man raised his hand and signaled that the people around him were quiet. The next thing was the highlight.
"Have you ever thought about who is so powerful? In just a few days, I can easily kill all the bastards!"
"I know this...you should have heard of the stone slab some time ago, right? The above content is about what is now, saying... A saint in black robe is coming to Renas, punishing those evil people, and allowing us to live a better life!"
For these civilians, it is meaningless to discuss slate content, religious beliefs or obscure words written deliberately.
Their level of knowledge determines that they cannot understand these things at all. Only by simplifying things and tying them into their personal interests can they actively understand and care.
"Yes, this is what I want to say. The black-robed saint went to fight those evil guys to save us, and finally achieved results. Now the Renas government is going to slander him. Is this kind of thing we should accept? If we pretend not to know anything, what is the difference between it and those capitalists who are inhumane?"
The young man looked at his companion who had just spoken out, and then said,
"I personally think we should help him in our best efforts. The most important thing is that the saint of black robe needs our trust!"
"I agree with this gentleman. The saint of black robe is the one who saves us. He is not the murderer mentioned in the newspapers. This is a malicious smear! The Renas government and the evil capitalists must not want us to live a good life. They want to continue to squeeze us out!"
"I will go back and tell the truth about the people around me who have been deceived by the Renas government, so that they can know who is saving us, the savior of our Renas, who has come, and all we have to do is trust him with all our hearts and hearts..."
As similar words continued to appear, the crowd suddenly became clamor, and some expressions and hopes soon appeared on many people's faces.
It’s not that these people are easily induced, but that under the current circumstances, they have reached the end of their journey, and any possible hope will be subconsciously regarded as a life-saving straw and are extremely anticipated.
Even if it is fake, at least you can have a thought in a short period of time, right?
Not to mention that this is true!
The same scene also happened at this time in dozens of places in the Renas civilian area. The fewer people were crowded under the roofs as they are now, while the more crowded people were discussed in the living rooms of some relatively spacious houses.
Someone understood.
Some people don't understand.
Perhaps those who stood outside the crowd actually didn't know who the saint in the black robe was. Even because of their limitations in their vision, they could not understand that this guy who killed so many people was actually called the savior.
But people often have a herd mentality, especially those who are almost invisible in their cultural level. As long as there are more people passing on, when everyone around them is talking about this, they will naturally not let themselves be "isolated" by the crowd.
Therefore, they cannot understand the connotation behind things, and they will still do these things in order to integrate into the group, and even work harder.
And that's what Donald and Victor want to achieve!
This continuous heavy rain left all the eyes of the Reinas government in the warm outpost.
They would never imagine how much changes had happened in the civilian area of Renas in just a few days!
......
“The plan was successful.”
On the Central Avenue in the Rinas Rich District, Donald walked along the street with an umbrella, his feet paused, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Donald's figure blurred in the rain in an instant.
Stephanie, Julia and Lilo next to him all turned their attention to him as soon as possible.
Donald was clearly standing there, but in their eyes it was so unreal, as if a layer of gauze was covering his body.
"How did you receive the message?"
Stephanie asked in confusion, she didn't see Donald pull out the communicator.
"No communicator is needed, I can feel that more and more people in this city are beginning to believe and respect me... Although the transformed power of faith is still weak, as long as we can do what we next, these people will eventually become my true believers!"
Donald put aside the change in his mind about the power of faith for the time being, and returned to the street in front of him, and then said,
"This is the only way for Sevit Taros to go back and forth between the city government and his villa every day. In the next three days, all we have to do is observe. I must know as much as possible every possible escape route on this street and where people can be hidden. We must help Mr. Sevit find the best route for him to escape!"
Other people's ambush is given priority to offensive routes, while Donald's ambush is given priority to retreat routes.
Chapter completed!