Chapter 101 Chen Yan’s vote

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly froze.

Chen Yan and Ogami looked at each other, then turned their heads and made a "reassuring" gesture to the slightly panicked Nuomi Guo.

Stand up, walk out of the restaurant, go through the corridor and enter the entrance.

Opening the door, a gust of cold wind greeted me.

Along with the cold wind, there was a beam of light that could blind people's eyes.

"Mr. Yan, you actually started cooking for yourself."

Chen Yan covered his eyes with his hands and could barely see the disgusting, chiseled dead face of Klein Justus, with obvious features of an Imperial Rook.

"How can we continue to enjoy the beautiful life of the empire if we don't have lamp oil money left between our teeth?" Chen Yan said with a sarcastic tone.

After hearing Chen Yan's response, Klein Justus put down the flashlight.

When the lights went down, the face of the street police sergeant remained as ugly as ever.

He knew that Chen Yan was being sarcastic, because that sentence came from a satirical play "The Emperor of Lower City" written by the theater. The whole play was complaining about the difficulty of life in the empire, and that people did not live like human beings.

"The empire is getting better slowly, Mr. Yan. Everything has a gradual process, and the same goes for municipal administration."

Klein Justus shined a light on the interior of the apartment.

"Have you seen anyone suspicious recently?"

Chen Yan pretended to be confused: "What are you talking about?"

Klein Justus took out a photo and placed it in front of Chen Yan.

"On the night of December 31, two police officers were killed near 67 Walker Street. Someone took a picture of the murderer's back."

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat and he looked at the photo.

This photo was obviously taken through glass, so in the foreground of the photo are some slightly melted ice flowers.

The background of the photo is the almost completely blurred backs of two people, one large and one small, in a snowstorm in a city alley.

Chen Yan only glanced at it and was absolutely sure that it was Oga rice and glutinous rice fruit.

Was it photographed...?

Klein Justus put down the photo, looked directly into Chen Yan's eyes, and asked slowly: "The direction that these two people fled after committing the murder happened to be the direction of your apartment. Mr. Yan, are you sure you have never seen anything like this?"

person?"

The confusion in Chen Yan's eyes was mixed with a slightly frightened look: "I have never seen these two people before."

He took a deep breath and looked into the eyes of Klein Justus, with the unique ferocity of a small citizen in his eyes:

"This is your business! Chief Justice! If these two murderers really cause harm to the residents of Walker Street, such as me, as the person in charge of neighborhood safety, you will be responsible for it!"

Seeing him like this, Klein Justus breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the flashlight, put the photo back into his pocket, and put on a fake smile:

"Mr. Yan, actually I came here specifically to inform you to vote for me."

Chen Yan's eyes were stunned: "What?"

Vote? What to vote for?

Chen Yan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Klein Justus said in a confident tone: "I will run for election as a member of the Yharnam City Council as a Conservative committee member."

Chen Yan opened his mouth.

If you are running for Congress, you have an egg relationship with me!

You've been fucking with me all day long, checking my visa every three days, and shining a fucking flashlight into my eyes - and now you want me to vote for you?

Is your brain broken?

Just listen to Klein Justus continue:

“After my successful election, I will expand the security force of Yanan City and conduct a large-scale cleanup of the entire Yanan City. Gangsters and lawless elements will be swept out of this neighborhood, and you will gain [absolute security]!

"

He used the accent on the phrase "absolute security".

Chen Yan thought to himself, what he said is not a bad thing, but... just based on this, there is no reason for me to vote for you?

"More importantly, I will supervise the implementation of the law and ensure the protection of workers by the imperial labor law - social insurance. Mr. Yan, I will use all means to fight for the workers: the power to force companies to pay social insurance for workers

."

Chen Yan listened to his promise and understood something in his heart.

This blond muscular man, he's not kidding.

He is really serious about canvassing votes.

And his purpose is clear——

The "Walker" in Walker Street means "worker" in Imperial language.

Walker Street, also known as Workers Street - in fact, although most of the people living on this street are workers of the older generation, there are also many workers of the new generation.

With the promise of "making profits for the workers," Klein Justice canvassed votes in Workers' Street. The success rate was quite high!

After hearing what he said, Chen Yan was silent for a moment and then said:

"Officer Justice, this is completely insufficient - I mean, your promise is completely insufficient."

Hearing what he said, Klein did not refute, but responded calmly: "That's true."

Another gust of cold wind swept the snowflakes inside the door. Dusk was already deep outside. The snowflakes that drifted inside the door fell on the floor with floor heating, melted into snow water, and slowly evaporated into water mist, making Chen

The light of the kerosene lantern in the banquet's hand became even more dim.

“If you really want to change the situation of workers, you need more radical policies, like the Labor Party in Yanam, rather than just trying to get social security benefits for workers under the guise of working for them.

"

Faced with Chen Yan's almost harsh response, Klein was not angry at all.

He had a serious expression as usual, stood straight in his cotton-padded police uniform, and spoke sonorously and forcefully.

"Mr. Yan, some things cannot be accomplished overnight, and the new policies will encounter resistance beyond your imagination - the Labor Party's radical policies will ultimately change nothing."

"The Conservative Party has controlled all policy in the Empire for the past ten years and will do so for the next ten years.

The right to speak depends on their assets and influence, and with the development of technology, their assets and influence are constantly expanding like a snowball.

You can't change anything, you can only go with the flow."

Chen Yan said nothing, but raised his eyebrows.

Klein Justice looked at Chen Yan's eyebrows and knew that he had lost a vote.

"Then, Mr. Yan, see you another day."

Chen Yan didn't even say goodbye politely.

Klein Justus turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of something, turned around again, and looked into Chen Yan's eyes again:

"Mr. Yan, is your work at the Byron Weiss Zoo going well?"

Chen Yan immediately became vigilant and answered in a calm voice:

"Thank you for your concern. It went completely smoothly. I will become a full-time employee soon and I will get an indefinite visa."

Chen Yan had an intuition. He felt that there was something in Chief Justice's words.

Klein Justus pressed the brim of his police cap, his eyes not leaving Chen Yan's eyes at all:

"Congratulations then... do you know what happened yesterday afternoon?"

Chen Yan looked directly into his eyes, his eyes not even showing any drift.

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."

Klein Justus nodded: "Something bad happened yesterday afternoon. It's best not to go out at night."

He turned around and walked down the steps of the platform.

"Well, good night, Mr. Yan."

Chen Yan looked at his leaving figure and finally couldn't help it, showing a blank look in his eyes.

Klein knows what's going on downtown.

Is he also a transcendent?
Chapter completed!