The breeze was caressing, Gene was lying quietly on a rooftop full of sunlight, his hat covering his cheeks, and he always kept a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Have you thought of anything happy?"
Mo Xiaolan, who was resting his chin on his hands, asked, and Gene shook his head.
"I think you are still too childish."
Mo Xiaolan curled her lips. She and Jean had just dealt with the matter of an underground casino. It was not just about underground gambling. Some of the women who were trapped in it already had mental problems when they were rescued. Those who couldn't afford it were
A woman with gambling debts can only become a slave in that underground casino, and according to the boss's explanation, this underground casino has just been opened less than half a year ago.
Mo Xiaolan was very angry and beat the boss so hard that he passed out and was sent to the hospital. Only then did Gene hold Mo Xiaolan back.
The two of them are still handling some cases in the city, and there seem to be too many cases to deal with every day, and they always keep popping up like weeds growing wildly after the rain.
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
Mo Xiaolan asked, and Gene asked in return.
"What are you looking at!"
Mo Xiaolan didn't say anything anymore. She knew that Jean felt uncomfortable too. Nearly 30,000 people will be expelled today. This is just the beginning. A large number of citizen levels are still dropping. When they drop to 0
, basically we can only wait to be evicted.
Having the constraints of the citizen class is a great benefit for many businessmen and bosses, because they can always lower wages when recruiting workers. After all, most people can't find jobs now.
"When will it end?"
Mo Xiaolan asked, and Gene stood up and opened a light and shadow panel.
"I think this case can be concluded. Let's go. Now is a good time."
As Jean said, Mo Xiaolan reluctantly walked over and lay on Jean's back. Jean carried her and quickly jumped towards the distance.
"Aren't you bored Gene?"
Gene didn't nod or shake his head.
"Hurry up and start working, stop talking nonsense!"
Mo Xiaolan slapped Gene on the cheek, and then he could only bring up a light and shadow screen, started to check, and began to mobilize nearby department personnel to assist in the arrest.
Mo Xiaolan glanced back at the Western Guard Station behind him, where the eviction would begin soon. The situation in the city was quite chaotic now, and many people were opposed to the eviction.
But the objection is invalid, because those who are deported have violated the law, so the deportation law can take effect.
The deportation law is not without any room for discussion. There is a buffer period. The first rioters will not be deported as long as the riot does not cause too serious damage or commits crimes during the riot. This is
Those who were deported each time were those captured in the second riot.
Early last year, what Alpha did caused a chain reaction of people who participated in the riots, including those arrested who participated in the riots during the voting. Many of the people who were deported this time participated in the riots for the third time.
Regardless of whether this is rational or irrational, it is an established fact that they participated in the riots. Most of the demonstrators marching on the streets were reminding each other that some people who had begun to behave excessively, Congress has not done anything until now.
response.
Normally Locke would have given a televised speech at this time, but it was already 9:20, but Locke said nothing. There was nothing on the Congress page except the deportation list announced yesterday and the instructions for execution at 10 this morning.
.
Many television programs are still carrying out various explanations and debates. Many people want to wait and see whether Congress will issue a statement, but all this seems to many people to be in vain.
Xingyuan sat quietly on the balcony on the second floor of his home. In front of him, Peristan was watching the news with a serious expression. Xingyuan walked over and patted his shoulder comfortingly, then shook his head.
"It's too hasty."
Peristan said, looking at the news footage of the people who were about to be deported who had gathered at the guard station. Except for the heavy-duty criminals who were deported at the eastern guard station, who looked happier, the pictures in the other three guard stations
You can see some poor people crying.
Xingyuan hummed. Peristan did not become the last person to vote. He did not withstand the pressure. The pressure in his heart made him vote in the end.
"Killing chickens to scare monkeys will only continue to expand the disgust, instead of..."
Xingyuan turned around and walked away, while Peristan stood up.
"Where are you going?"
"I have to go and take a good look. When I go to the scene, I have asked a friend in the field to pick me up by helicopter. Can you come with me, Mr. Perestan?"
Peristan shook his head and sat down angrily.
"Mr. Perestan, I feel like you've been complaining a lot lately!"
"Have it?"
As Peristan said, Xingyuan smiled and bowed slightly before standing up and walking. At this time, a burst of laughter came, and a beautiful woman carrying snacks came over. She was Peristan's wife and also the director of "Special Warfare".
The heroine of "Zero".
"Oh, great writer, why are you leaving? Why don't you stay a little longer!"
Xingyuan smiled and bowed and walked quickly. Xingyuan looked back when he was going downstairs. Both of them had expressions of disgust on their faces, but they didn't know it, and Peristan had been here too many times in the past few years.
It is too heavy, and no one is willing to support or listen to his seemingly ridiculous things.
Every time Xingyuan came over, he would listen carefully to Peristan's exposition of some of his ideas. However, just listening, too heavy an ideal, would one day crush him.
Xingyuan wanted to remind him, but finally gave up. He also had lofty ideals like Peristan, but these ideals were just illusions and could not be realized. In such a realistic and unreasonable society,
, one person's power can't do anything.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because there is nothing that can shake the current system, Xingyuan has considered this problem countless times. Only when Alpha was there, he saw some hope, but it is a pity that now
Everything is over.
Xingyuan plans to watch all of this carefully. As a witness, the only thing Xingyuan can do is to put it all into words.
Soon Xingyuan arrived at the designated place. In a deserted alley, a lift had already been parked. Xingyuan walked over quickly. After the co-pilot's seat opened, a slender hand stretched out
came out.
"Move quickly."
"Thank you, Sister Wanrou."
Xingyuan sat in gratefully. Yu Wanrou smiled and nodded. She and Xingyuan had known each other a long time ago. They were very good friends. Yu Wanrou often invited Xingyuan to her home for dinner. Every time
Locke was a bit arrogant, but Xingyuan soon became friends with Locke.
Xingyuan once asked Locke many questions, and Locke would answer them one by one seriously, but he never had any answers.
"Which guard station do you want to go to?"
"Go west!"
Xingyuan did not plan to go to the nearest eastern guard station. Those who were deported there were all serious criminals. They had no choice. The two western and southern guard stations were the places that best represented the city. Those who were deported were
People are originally those who live on the fringes and at the bottom of the city.
"Why are you running all the way here? You are so delicate. You will probably feel uncomfortable for a while after seeing this!"
Yu Wanrou started the lift as she spoke, and Xingyuan shook her head.
"Although it will be uncomfortable, I want to see it with my own eyes."
"Just watch the TV show. There's no need to go all the way there."
Xingyuan smiled and closed his eyes. He didn't want to watch those programs with a strong argumentative nature, because there was nothing worth arguing about.
"By the way, Sister Wanrou, what do you think..."
"There's nothing to think about. Since there's no way to change everything, I can only accept it!"
Xingyuan hummed, and Yu Wanrou sped up the speed of the lift. Soon, the lift was glowing with a red halo and sailed into the distance in an instant.
9:38
After Locke finished handing over his work, he turned around and started walking. Yin Xianglin would lead the directors to work, and she quickly chased them out.
"Do you want to take a break, Chief?"
Yin Xianglin asked. Locke shook his head. Looking at Locke's retreating back, Yin Xianglin bowed. She has changed recently and has become more serious about her work than before, whether it is black, white or gray.
She can do all kinds of things, and she is no longer as repelled by them as she used to be, and she becomes more comfortable doing them.
Looking at the directors who were discussing some things in the room, Yin Xianglin leaned against the wall next to the door and looked at the ceiling tiredly.
To be continued...