Chapter 702 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Fifty One: Running in both directions

The marchers gained a huge advantage in the negotiations from the afternoon to the evening. The reason was not only through the nationwide supervision in the live broadcast room, Chen Yan's timely correction of their wrong behavior, but most importantly, they were based on the instructions of the strike simulator.

Simulation results, layout carried out in Xiacheng District and Industrial Zone:

Another group of organizers, together with their supporters, still control most of the key traffic in downtown and industrial areas.

They suffered heavy losses in the confrontation with the factory owners' private armed forces, but thanks to the fact that Winston Churchill was implicated, the army did not join the team to suppress them - this is the key to their ability to persist until now.

By controlling traffic and obstructing factories, they successfully shut down urban functions in most of Yanan City. The impact of the shutdown of urban functions is chain-like. From the beginning of the parade to now, it has caused serious damage to the upper city area.

Serious impact - complete disruption of the functions of all parts of the city.

As an important industrial city in the Northern Federation, Yanan City has always provided a large number of cheap industrial and agricultural products to the entire Federation and even the entire empire. Now that it is shut down, the entire Northern Federation will be affected - this fact has led to

The Northern Federal House of Representatives and other cities in the Northern Federation are extremely dissatisfied, and have affected the Yanan City Council in the form of reprimands and threats——

Throughout the entire negotiation process, Charles's phone was almost inundated with calls and he was never idle at all. This resulted in the party leader having to make promises to the rulers of other cities again and again, promising that this would be the case.

The march will end soon, promising that the city of Yanam will soon return to normal.

But even Charles himself knows that all factories in the industrial area have now stopped working, the workers are in complete chaos, and the downtown area has become a lawless place where crime is rampant. The impact of these bad situations is not just ten and a half days.

It can be eliminated in a few months.

All Charles could do was to keep making impossible promises to appease the bad mood of the adults on the other end of the phone.

During this process, the Yanan city councilors, including Charles, discovered something that made them very uncomfortable:

Even if the demonstrators did not come to demonstrate in the upper city area and only made trouble in the industrial area and lower city area, Yanan City would still be shut down, and the situation would become even worse at that time——

The entire march will become even more destructive than it is now because it is unchecked. The rising riots will inevitably lead to military suppression. Most of the factories in the industrial zone will be burned down in people's crazy anger and fear. What has already taken shape is

The industrial chain will be transferred to other cities, and Yanan City will usher in a complete decline...

The simulator has proven such results, and reality has given people a real blow.

And such a result is unacceptable to the council members - their industry is here, and most of their connections are here. They have dedicated their life's efforts to Yanan City, no matter whether this hard work is dirty or not.

After understanding the possibility of this assumption being true, the congressmen were surprised to find that the fact that the marchers came to the uptown area to demonstrate actually reduced the level of the riot to a minimum, giving everything room for relaxation.

At 10:40 p.m., organizers of the march made a request that seemed unrelated to the march.

"We demand the release of a man named Chen Yan, who killed Leonard Adams - the culprit who brought the chaos to this level in Yanan City!

He put an end to the most evil deeds in the world, and he was not guilty!"

At this moment, in a tavern in the middle of Birmingham Street in the city center of Yanan that was not affected by the riots, a middle-aged man who was sitting in front of the wine counter watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone spat out a mouthful of bran wine.

This rude and disgusting behavior aroused great disgust from the bartender, but the middle-aged man was not expelled. The social situation is turbulent these days, and the bar business is bleak. It is not easy to get customers, but we can't just drive them away.

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The middle-aged man slapped Chen Changsheng beside him on the shoulder:

"Damn it! Something bad is going to happen!"

Chen Changsheng seemed to have been accustomed to this sudden slap, and his eyes did not even tremble.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been accustomed to Chen Changsheng's reaction. He didn't care about his "coldness" or whether he was listening. He just stared at the screen with his eyes, faced him with his mouth, and grinned:

"The theory this kid came up with has shocked some people this time. Damn it, he is very rich now! If anyone can dig out the alien god behind him, he can make a lot of money!"

There seems to be no logic at all when he analyzes the problem, and the irrationality and swear words in his words are worse than those of a gangster with even a little bit of brain.

No one can imagine that such trash can be the richest person in the world!

He took another sip of bran wine, looked at the stiff expressions of the three members of the House of Representatives in the live broadcast room, and said vaguely:

"Fuck! Now it's the turn of those bastards to see my joke! The eunuchs in the Yanan City Council who didn't hang up must not dare to decide this matter. This matter will eventually fall on my head no matter what.

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He talked about these things as if they were very important to him, and did not care about "Leonardo's death" itself at all, as if it was a completely insignificant matter.

"Put pressure on me, put pressure on me! They are going to threaten me with something like [the future of the people in the north] again! If I don't agree, I will be a sinner from now on! People will know that our family does not talk about business.

If it’s a favor, people will say that my money is all ill-gotten gains!”

Chen Changsheng seemed to be able to easily keep up with his out-of-the-box thinking:

"By now, there should be quite a few people interceding for him."

The middle-aged man drank the remaining bran wine in the cup, pushed the cup forward to signal for a refill, and then said in a vicious tone:

"Yes! Those idiots in the Chorus who are just hanging around, those damn academics in the imperial capital, the underground organization created by the little emperor as a joke, the idle villains in the Northern Federal Parliament..."

He showed his call records and text messages to Chen Changsheng, and the latter immediately turned his face aside, using such actions to show that he had no intention of getting involved in the former's network of contacts.

"Changsheng, when I die, you will definitely have a share of my property. None of your useless brothers and sisters are better than you, so you have to help them!"

As usual, Chen Changsheng changed the topic when the middle-aged man reached this point:

"So, what's your decision?"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he changed the subject like him:

"If I let him go, wouldn't my stupid enemies treat me like a soft persimmon who can be manipulated at will?

If I let him go, how will I be able to hang out in the imperial capital in the future?

If you let him go, no one will dare to shoot my heir in the head!"
Chapter completed!