Chapter 981: The Knights of Worrying Country (seeking a monthly ticket)
Although Lorraine sat on the sidelines silently and had no intention of interfering with the work of the actual soldiers. But with him as a big boss sitting in charge, the military police were all trembling with fear and exerted their best efforts.
Don't dare to slack off at all.
After all, this uncle's reputation is too great. Not only is he good at fighting and governing well, but he is also brave and talented. He personally joined the demon clan, robbed the war fortress, and killed the high priest of the undead. He was like a demon god.
The character’s face.
It can be said that he is a figure full of legends. Even some semi-immortal Taoist bald donkeys who are good at calculating and calculating in the world have begun to transfer the Duke's origin to the gods and stars.
The most frightening thing is that it is said that this gentleman can see how much money you have in your pocket with just one glance!
Scary, do you think it’s scary?
Facing such a person, anyone would feel pressured.
The military police captain also rolled up his sleeves and showed an extremely positive attitude.
He slapped the table and ordered his men to go through the process once.
The military policeman next to him glanced at Lorraine hesitantly, and then asked: "Boss, which set meal should I order?
Monthly plan or data plan?"
The captain of the military police thought for a while, Lord Luo was watching here. If the attack was too bloody, firstly, he would not be able to show off his own skills, and secondly, it might make Lord Luo unhappy. After all, the smell would not be very good.
He immediately said: "Don't make my place bloody. Pick something meaningful and show it to him."
"Okay, boss." Several military policemen agreed happily and then rolled up their sleeves.
He even picked up the apron next to him very carefully and put it on to prevent blood or other things from getting on his clothes.
The Almohad man was still in a daze, watching the military police gearing up with great interest, especially since the aprons they wore were all covered with large black and purple spots.
Although he didn't know what it was, from the biological instinct, he felt a frightening evil aura.
He became panicked for a moment and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you, military masters? What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
Later, the voice even became quite sharp, showing the panic in his heart.
But the people around him were not moved at all.
They walked up without saying a word, and the military police on both sides held down his arms. A tall man clenched his fist, laughed evilly, and slapped the man on the face. His cheek instantly swelled into a bun.
Lorraine couldn't help but frown slightly, but didn't say anything.
Although the military police were a bit simple and crude, this was also their usual method of dealing with enemy agents. Torture and extorting confessions could only be said to be very normal methods in this era.
It can even be said that it is the only means of violent institutions, and there is no such thing as human rights.
Things like ordinary people who are eating at home or digging in the fields are inexplicably arrested, beaten severely, and then released inexplicably without asking any questions. This kind of thing often happens in this era.
Even if the victim knows that the government has arrested the wrong person, he has no place to reason and can only admit that he is unlucky.
If you really dare to be more serious, the government will not arrest the wrong person next time.
But at the same time, Sir Alex also knew in his heart that this kind of thing must not be known to the outside world. Otherwise, Sir Alex's status in the world from now on will only be comparable to that of the Archduke, the bloody butcher. Even in the best case scenario
, and have to compete with George W. Bush, who was exposed to the prisoner abuse scandal.
At this time, he was rather envious of the descendants of the boar-skin emperors who wanted to live another three to five hundred years.
Although those guys went out of their way to shamelessly engage in literary inquisition and so on, in the end, no one dared to say anything. Then there was a bunch of shameless guys advocating on the side, and they actually gained some respect and dignity.
So much so that braided dramas became so popular in the world that people really thought they were some kind of genius heroes who only come across once in a century.
At this time, seeing the guy being beaten until he was screaming at the top of his lungs, all the military police had disdainful expressions on their faces.
They all knew clearly that what they had done was the lightest method, and it was not enough to make this guy scream like a pig being slaughtered. This guy looked like he was obviously a seasoned veteran.
Hearing the guy's scream was really harsh, the gendarmerie captain waved his hand impatiently, indicating that it was done, then raised a pile of notices and threw them on the table, saying: "Do you know this thing?"
"I know you." The man took one look and knew that he could not deny it, so he said honestly.
"Do you know what this is?"
The guy shook his head.
The military policeman next to him punched him a few times, but this time he used 100% of his strength, and the ruffian couldn't even scream.
"Don't fight, don't fight, I said." Seeing that the military policeman next to him was still fighting, the man took a breath and hurriedly begged for mercy: "These are things to say bad things about you."
After saying that, he timidly glanced at Lorraine who was sitting aside. Seeing his calm and deep eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head.
Although he didn't know who the other party was, he could feel that the origin of the other party was definitely extraordinary, and his life and death were all controlled by his thoughts.
The captain of the gendarmerie sneered and said, "Now that you know these are all bad things about us, how dare you post them? You are really a coward."
The man shrank his neck and said aggrievedly: "Master Mingjian, I was originally a good citizen in the port. I was deceived in doing this.
I originally went out to find some work, but I met someone. They said I would post this post and give five copper coins. I thought it was just a job to be idle. It was just to make some money. Everyone was posting... and I wasn't the only one.
Posting one by one, "Please post one for five copper coins?" Lorraine was stunned when she heard this, and thought to herself: Why does this sound a bit weird?
Holy shit, ***, I met the Five Points Party~!
Lorraine slapped her big tui and jumped up.
Then under everyone's surprised gazes, Lord Lorraine suddenly laughed happily. The more he laughed, the happier he became. In the end, he was laughing so much that he could not stand upright while holding his stomach.
The surrounding military policemen were all dumbfounded, and they were all worried and secretly thinking that our deputy commander-in-chief is suffering from a demonic disorder. Should we call a doctor or a magician? I heard that clicking is the most effective way to cure this kind of wind-magic disease.
Just when the military police were hesitating whether to go out and call someone, Lorraine suddenly stopped laughing, pointed at the Almohad man, and said viciously: "I hate people who get paid to post posts the most in my life. Give me a hard time."
Beat him~!”
The military policemen scratched their heads and wondered: These people who are paid to post are just younger than their peers.
Advertisements are of a more serious nature, and at most the city guards focus on clearing them. Why is Sir Alex so angry?
Has he been deceived before?
Although I don’t understand what is going on, the military police are not slow at all. Since the deputy commander-in-chief has spoken, if you understand, you must implement it. If you don’t understand, you must implement it~!
The gendarmes swarmed up and beat the Almohad man with punches and kicks so quickly that he couldn't even scream.
"Those who get paid to post should really see what happens to this guy." Lorraine thought to himself, then waved his hand, humming a song, turned around happily and walked out of the interrogation room where the military police were carrying him, thinking to himself: Get paid to post.
I'm really tired of living this matter. You dare to use this kind of trick on Sir Alex. You dare to fight? Let's have a good fight~!
I remember back then, Sir, I was the master of the Tianya Piaotian literature website, killing every one who entered and exited every time. I was a doting moderator of the war forum, and I was banned from numerous accounts.
In this era when entertainment is scarce, people can only blow out the lamp and even drinking wine, the most popular entertainment activity of the masses, is insulated from Lord Lorraine.
Lorraine couldn't help but be excited to see that she could regain some of the entertainment spirit of her previous life.
As soon as he returned from the gendarmerie headquarters, Lorraine ran directly back to the headquarters, where Archduke Julius and the others were still waiting for Lorraine to return.
Seeing Lorraine humming a song and walking briskly into the house, Hilmelia suddenly felt as if she had seen the People's Liberation Army.
The Grand Duke and Queen Fusabella were both present, but she was standing there as a light bulb.
The Grand Duke looked at her Queen cousin with an affectionate look on her face. From time to time, she would recite a few lines of poetry or something, and he would always read the most acidic and disgusting poems.
What a darling, sweetheart, huā, and moon. It makes people almost want to vomit out the overnight meal.
She wanted to leave, but she knew that it would be even more uneasy to leave the Queen's cousin here alone and let her face the Grand Duke alone.
Therefore, she could only grit her teeth and persist here. She was so depressed that she almost vomited blood.
Several times, I almost got up in arms, pointed at the Grand Duke, and told him very seriously: This kind of dead-end literary style is not suitable for him, so he should continue to be his weird uncle who has a bright future~!
At this time, he saw Lorraine and was so excited that he almost cried. He hurriedly greeted her and said, "How is the situation? Seeing that you are so happy, do you have an idea?"
When the Grand Duke saw him, he stopped immediately. At first, he was worried that Lorraine would turn around and twist her mouth in front of Catherine, and he would have to walk around without food.
Secondly, after all, Lorraine is considered his son-in-law. It seems a bit messy to have sex with his girlfriend's cousin in front of him...
Then he reacted and cursed in his mind: ***, this is already messy enough~!
Next to her, Queen Isabella also stood up with a smile and said: "Melia, don't worry. Sit down first and have a cup of tea before we talk."
The latter sentence was said to Lorraine, and at the same time, he poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Lorraine thanked him, took the tea in his hand, took a sip, and then said: "If you ask me, these guys from Hadubi are just a group of five-coin gangsters who get paid to post."
"Five Copper Party?" Suddenly hearing this new term, everyone was puzzled and asked: "What does it mean?"
Especially Queen Isabella. As the ruler of the empire, she was most sensitive to the willfulness of forming factions. She frowned and said, "Are they just a bunch of gangsters? Those who work on intelligence are a bunch of trash~!"
Lorraine smiled and waved her hands, saying: "It's not that serious. To put it bluntly, they are a group of people who are greedy for petty gains. For every time they post this kind of notice, Hadou's men will give them five copper coins.
I heard that the town gave me more money, so I sent a post for ten coppers. They can post it all over Almohad. To put it bluntly, it’s the power of money.”
Hilmelia asked: "Then what should we do?"
"Simple." Lorraine rubbed her chin and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Stop laughing." Hilmelia lightly punched Lorraine and said, "Your expression always makes people's hands itch."
Grand Duke Julius and Queen Isabella looked at each other and nodded in sympathy.
Lorraine curled her lips and said: "Since Hadou got five coppers, let's get fifty cents. I want to see who is afraid in the end."
Grand Duke Ruman was a little confused and said: "Lorraine, what are you so afraid of? What on earth is fifty cents? To put it simply."
"In jargon, they are called voluntary propagandists." Lorraine spread his hands and said, "You know, ordinary people naturally do not trust the government."
The few people around me are all mature politicians, so they naturally know that those words about the support of the people and the unity of the government and the people are all lies, and they are only used to enhance the appearance.
These officials and nobles eat the common people, drink the common people, take the common people and treat them like livestock. Naturally, they should not expect the common people to be grateful to them.
Even the merciful lion needs to eat meat.
As long as the people continue to pay taxes and perform labor for them all day long, and their hard work supports these gentlemen and ladies, these rulers will not be lovable.
Therefore, as long as it is said by the government, everyone will not believe it, and they will even interpret it from the negative side. As long as it is something that speaks ill of the government, everyone is happy to hear it. Even if it is a rumor that distorts the facts, the people will naturally think it is true.
Lorraine smiled and said: "Queen Isabella has done a lot of good things to reduce the burden on the people. There are several times more entertainment venues in the city than when I came last time. Isn't this proof that life is getting better.
But the common people are still full of worries."
Queen Isabella shook her head and could only sigh helplessly.
Lorraine said: "So if you come forward to clarify in the name of the royal family or the peacekeeping force official, it will only make the story darker and darker, making the people think that what Hadou and the others say is true.
In fact, this was also Hadou's purpose. He posted this post in the name of ordinary people. The government was busy investigating and justifying it, so it fell into his trap.
Therefore, we must let the common people who know the truth take the initiative to come forward to clarify the truth."
Grand Duke Julius scratched his head. These things were too complicated for him. He was used to holding a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other. Those who obeyed were rewarded, and those who were disobedient were told to obey.
Not only did Archduke Julius not understand this method of manipulating public opinion, but Queen Isabella and Hilmelia also didn't understand it.
"But Lorraine," Hilmelia said with a wry smile, "Let me put it bluntly, there might be ordinary people who are neither officials nor nobles who would take the initiative to speak for us?"
Lorraine blinked, smiled slyly, and said: "If you write an article saying good things about us and publish it, just send him a post and give it to Five Silver Coins?,,
Hilmelia thought about it and said: "Those rotten literati will flock to me."
Lorraine thought about it and said: "In addition to giving money, we can also set up points. People who write more articles will have higher points. If someone approves the articles they write, they will also be given points. The higher the points, the higher the title. People with higher levels will get the title."
The more money you have, you can even give them a per-word treatment."
Hilmelia looked at Lorraine, who was getting more and more excited as she talked. She frowned and asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel like you have done this kind of thing?"
"Che" Lorraine waved his hand and said carelessly: "I am just a soy sauce party at best."
Queen Isabella was still a little worried and said: "If we give out money, ordinary people still won't believe it?"
"Vest, oh, vest~!" Lorraine looked like he hated iron, and slapped the table and said: "Even Leo knows that when you brag that you are one of the three outstanding young people in the world, you have to open a trumpet first, how come you guys just
don't know.
If we don't come forward, we can set up a foundation set up by social forces to specifically distribute money to them. For example, the famous Ford Foundation distributes money specifically to people who post.
Or we can also form a Knights of Concern for the Country."
Grand Duke Julius Patted his forehead and waved his hands and said: "Speak slowly, Lorraine, I don't understand. I know about this fund or something. Isn't it just you and Leo who use it to defraud money from others?"
Huā yourself.
But this Knights of Concern for the Country? Is it necessary to set up a special knighthood for this?"
A knighthood is not a small unit. It needs territory, professional titles, and leadership. The knights of the knighthood are all the lowest nobles, and they also need to be given fiefs.
Lorraine said: "It's just a name, it's just a name to fool them into playing. We specially recruit some knowledgeable people who care about the country and the people, landlords, literati, farmers, bosses, gangsters, gangsters, and gangsters. They can do anything."
The purpose is to specifically denounce those who do not care about the country or the people."
Queen Isabella raised her thumb at Lorraine and praised sincerely: "Poison, it's too poisonous.
As expected of Lord Lorraine~!"
Lorraine smacked her lips and said, "This doesn't sound like a compliment to me."
Queen Isabella said with a sincere expression: "I sincerely commend you, Lorraine. If I had a mind like yours, I wouldn't be so anxious all day long."
As a mature politician, Queen Isabella can use it as long as it can serve her own political purposes, and she has no burden at all in this regard.
At worst, we can just get rid of them when the matter is done. Even Mr. Du from Shanghai lamented that he was just a chamber pot in front of politicians, and this is also the case.
Use them when you need them, kick them aside when you don't need them, and pull them out and kill them when they make people angry.
Even the gang leader who lives in the dock knows that he must find a nobleman as his backer, otherwise he will be struck by the iron fist of justice.
Lorraine finally concluded: "You must remember that these are spontaneous civil forces and have nothing to do with us. What we have to do is to be a neutral referee.
As for how to operate it, there is no need for me to teach you, Her Majesty the Queen has more experience in this area than we do."
Queen Isabella rested her chin on her hands, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "Let's call it the Knights of Worship. The name is catchy, and the people inside will have a sense of honor."
Lorraine sighed in her heart: Master Tanaka is indeed not a fool. (Anyone who has watched "The Legend of Yin Ying" knows this.) (To be continued...!.