As Brother Qi and Yan Fenghuo settled the matter, the talks on Peacock were no longer necessary. Because their focus was on the capture of Yan Fenghuo by the Special A-class troops, and everything happened from this.
Brother Qi finished putting on the sticker and left, and Peacock also officially ended the talks and sent away the military and the special commissioners of the State Council. The Chinese think tank regained calm, but unfortunately everyone knew that this calm could be broken at any time. If it is broken again,
I am afraid that Chinese think tanks will disappear from this world.
Silence, the entire station fell into absolute silence. Everyone put down their work and resisted in an unprecedented way of silent sit-in.
That's right, it's resistance, soft resistance.
If it is excessive resistance, it is very easy to deal with, but the only thing you are afraid of is this kind of soft resistance.
Any excessive gathering or demonstration is easy to handle, because the vast majority of people are incited and just have a momentary enthusiasm. When you arrest the key members and disperse them, things will be under control as soon as possible. Because there is no leader
Yes, there is no one to issue orders, so it will naturally be solved smoothly.
But sit-in is different. Sitting-in means that everyone is resisting and has a reason to resist. Sitting there silently, everyone reaches a consensus. There is no need to command or incite, for a common cause.
Reasons for resistance.
How to deal with sit-ins is very tricky. How about dispersing them? Sorry, if you disperse them today, they will come back tomorrow. Besides, they are just sitting there, and you can’t find a suitable reason to use force. If you behave more roughly
, the consequences may be more serious.
This is the situation in the Chinese think tank now. No one is directing, everyone is sitting there quietly. The work has completely stopped.
"The problem is very serious." Peacock looked worried.
"I know where the root of the problem is," Yan Fenghuo frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "They are trying to prevent the possible disintegration of the Chinese think tank, right?"
Peacock nodded.
"Haha, it's just a strike. I can handle it." Yan Fenghuo patted Peacock on the shoulder and said with a relaxed smile: "Go back to the house and don't come out."
"Don't kill people, this can't be solved by killing people." Peacock reminded Yan Fenghuo.
After all, killing people is just a bad strategy. Qin Shihuang's great talent and great strategy unified the six countries, how majestic it is. When he burned books and harassed Confucian scholars, he thought he could silence the people of the world and make the scholars surrender, but he still failed in the end.
What is the difference between these Chinese think tanks and scholars? They are simply scholars. If you pull anyone over and pull out their academic qualifications, your eyes will be stunned. This kind of people are the most difficult to deal with, the most stubborn, and the most accepting of death.
They have spent their lives doing research and have no idea what tact is. If he were a businessman, Yan Fenghuo would only need to kill one person to make everyone surrender and cooperate, but these guys all have stubborn minds and don't say anything.
The mind recognizes its own truth.
"Do you think I can only kill people?" Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "If I could only kill people, I wouldn't be able to live for such a long time. Okay, go back to the house and I will solve it."
Yan Fenghuo sent Peacock into the house, walked out, closed the door, and strode towards the office area of the station.
The office area was deserted, losing the rush of the past. Almost everyone sat there quietly, struggling. When they saw Yan Fenghuo approaching, their eyes immediately fell on his face.
Their eyes were angry, unwilling, and even roaring. But they still didn't speak, and they all stared at Yan Fenghuo with angry and unwilling eyes, as if this could make the other party compromise.
Among hundreds of looks like this, Yan Fenghuo clearly felt uncomfortable.
When he was practicing the heavy armor of the Blood Fox, he felt nothing when being stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes, but he felt a sense of pressure when being stared at by these eyes.
Soldiers and scientific researchers are two completely different people, because they surrender in different ways. Soldiers surrender to the strong and to orders; scientific researchers surrender to truth and facts.
Comparatively speaking, it is difficult to deal with those who surrender to the truth, because there is often more than one truth. You cannot use your own truth to convince others of the truth. At most, you can only reach the level of acceptance and seek common ground while reserving differences.
"Tell me what's going on?" Yan Fenghuo showed a bright smile, walked around casually, stood on a higher ground, and said to the people around him: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it, or tell me
This leader can express any dissatisfaction he has. According to regulations, the twelve supervisors can adopt an anonymous voting system, which can completely make me step down."
Still no one spoke, and the Chinese think tanks continued to sit in silence.
Yan Fenghuo has been mentally prepared for this situation. This matter is difficult to solve, but it is also easy to solve. If he can hit Qicun with a sudden burst of blood, all the problems will be solved. The key is that he does not know the severity.
, this is completely different from training soldiers.
"In this way," Yan Fenghuo, still smiling, waved his right hand and said to everyone: "I am a rough man and do not understand your world. Right now, if anyone wants to withdraw from the Chinese think tank, please step out. I
I am the leader of the Chinese think tank, and there is no way I will give you the chance to step down."
When he said the last sentence, Yan Fenghuo's tone was cold, reminding the supervisors clearly of the colleagues he killed with one shot.
Facing a violent murderer, what use are these people? Useless, useless at all. They have no power to restrain a chicken, a typical scholar encountering a soldier.
"But there is one thing," Yan Fenghuo paused, stretched out a hand to point in front of him and continued: "When you go out, you will lose all shelter. You are responsible for what will happen then. This is all at your own risk.
This is not to be alarmist, because the Chinese think tank has no ability to protect itself, and you are all the targets of all countries. When you are still in the Chinese think tank, you are a whole, but when you are not there, it is very dangerous."
The eyes of the surrounding Chinese think tank members changed, and some even stood up and prepared to walk out.
Working under a violent murderer is full of fear all the time. Chinese think tanks were not like this in the past, but they suddenly became like this, which they could not accept.
Seeing the different reactions of those who meditated, Yan Fenghuo smiled even brighter. His first step was achieved: successfully shifting the focus.
What these people resisted was the possible disintegration of the Chinese think tanks, but Yan Fenghuo's killing blow shifted the focus of their common resistance to the issue of whether to break away.
People's thinking will always change unconsciously at a certain point. When the problem involves one's own safety, no one is exception.