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Chapter 9 Split

"I think there is no need to continue the discussion. It would be better for us to gather 11 people to vote after the election."
A middle-aged man with long hair stood up as he spoke. Gable, who was sitting at the top of the long table, nodded with a serious expression. The other seven people did not intend to say anything more.
People got up and left one after another. Gable still lowered his head and looked at some information on a panel. In the end, only the long-haired middle-aged man who had just spoken was left in the conference room. He had waist-long hair and looked like
The appearance is somewhat handsome, but there is a calmness on his cheeks.
"Old Man Gable, what are you going to do?"
The man's name is Bernal. He is just 40 this year. He is one of Gable's strong supporters. The reason why he supports Gable is just because Gable was his former class teacher. For most of the decisions made at Base 66, Bernal
I have always been opposed to it in some places.
On the contrary, Bernal is very optimistic about the monetary policy of the younger Ike, because he feels that everyone is lying, especially for those who have put in many times of hard work, their own high-quality output is different from others' low-quality output.
Output should not be equated.
Food and clothing are a thing of the past, and this is how human beings view it. Once food and clothing are solved, problems will follow, and more other desires will arise.
"Hypocrisy is human nature. Old Man Gable, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't use your privileges, this matter will not be solved so easily. Your term will not end until September next year, and there are still many
Take a long time to think clearly about what is important!"
"Has the ideal reached the end point?"
Gable said with a bitter smile. Bernal walked to him and turned his back to him, sat on the table, folded his hands and laughed.
"The birth rate has increased again this year. It is certain that the citizens in Mars Base 66 are living a relatively happy life, but it is not an option to continue like this. What should we, as rulers, do? Be the leader? That's not right!"
Bernal said, squinting at Gable, who always had a serious expression.
"What we should do is to move forward, first to a higher place, and then tell the people what is on the other side. If things continue to be peaceful like this, one day, this society will eventually collapse. Utopia-style society is everywhere.
It is full of laughter, people live in peace, help each other, and live a simple life, but this cannot go on."
Gable did not intend to answer Bernal's words. This congressman has always been at odds with him, and has been like this for so many years.
"Think carefully, this kind of society that cannot determine the future will one day be eliminated by itself. Take this opportunity to drive away those opponents. I know that everything you have done over the years has indeed made us 66
Base No. 1 has become a dreamland, but it’s enough. If we continue, we will reach the end!”
Gable looked at Bernal.
"Is there really nothing we can do?"
"There is only one way to make the output of all walks of life have value. Human beings need a sense of identity, and if everything they do does not have corresponding value, what is left will be nothingness and mist. Not everyone can
As a selfless old man like you, Gable, think carefully and use your privileges to get Ike out of prison now, before the situation continues to escalate! You just need to make a speech and promise to find out.
Just the person who framed Ike, your words carry a lot of weight here."
Bernal looked at Gable anxiously.
"If you can't find the culprit, just find a culprit."
"Let me think about it again."
Gable said that he had never agreed to Bernal's use of his privileges. At today's meeting, the remaining eight congressmen all hoped that Gable would use his privileges and pardon his son.
Bernal knows that some guys just want to see Gable's reputation fall quickly. The current parliament is not as united as it used to be, because the status of Mars Base 66 among the 70 bases has already stood.
highest point.
Rights can be very tempting at certain times. Bernal has been on his way to other Mars bases for the whole year. Now, no matter which Mars base they go to, they will receive extremely warm hospitality. The combination of women and wine
Throughout the year, Bernal had tasted it so hard that he didn't want to try it again.
Everyone is trying their best to please the council members of Mars Base 66 because they can get real benefits from them. This flattery has begun to split Mars Base 66 little by little over the years.
Because everyone has their own weighing of pros and cons, including Bernal, the issue of exchange assistance to other Mars bases has always been a point of debate for everyone.
While monetary policy may exacerbate this division, it may also accelerate the development of a Mars base.
The formation of classes is inevitable. Some people do not want Gable to continue to be the base director, while Bernal hopes that Gable will continue to be the base director.
"I don't want to see you retreat from here, Old Man Gable. That's all I'm going to say. Whether you like it or not, I will do something. I definitely don't intend to hand over the base director's position to someone with ulterior motives.
Or, instead of doing this, it would be better for you to sit in this seat until you die!"
"Brat!"
Gable stared blankly, and Bernal walked to the door and waved.
"There is nothing wrong with adhering to one's own ideals and justice, but sometimes, if you hold on to this thing, you will die. Make a decision as soon as possible before the situation worsens. Once it enters the trial stage, even if something is found later,
"They" will always remember, and will not even choose to believe the so-called "truth". Compared with the truth, more people are more happy to see the original color!"
"I will think about it!"
In the empty conference room, Gable thought quietly for a while before getting up. It was already 4:38 pm.
Qian Yu hadn't come back yet, and Gabe wanted to know what was different from the information sent by the guard. He returned to the office, planning to wait for Qian Yu to come back.
At this time, Gable's mind kept replaying everything from 30 years ago. At that time, humans could only live in iron shells on the surface of Mars. Everyone was full of enthusiasm and ideals. In the end, everyone's enthusiasm and ideals
Next, the ecosystem was established.
"I was really happy then!"
Gaibo finally spoke after a while. At this time, the door of the office opened and Qian Yu walked in.
"The situation is not very good. There is a piece of evidence of the attack and something sent by people from Base 51 was found from Ike's house."
Gable looked at Qian Yu with some difficulty in speaking.
"Yeah!"
Chapter completed!
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