As Tan Jize explained in his book, there is actually only a thin wall between the proletariat who have lost their jobs and the lumpen proletariat. If there is a lack of systematic and forward-looking theoretical guidance, as well as a strong worker and peasant organization,
The leaders are indeed thugs who will become rentiers, and they are also the most reactionary group.
In fact, this is the reason why the Black Knee Gang, the largest local gang in Guye City, has more than doubled its manpower in just two or three years.
However, the boss of the Black Knee Gang, John Black Knee, who is said to have a pair of star steel knees, has always been full of hostility towards the increasingly large refugee camps on the outskirts of the city. He does not feel at all that the gang's strength can be increased.
Because of the arrival of those refugees, they have always been very angry that the huge refugee camp was not under their control.
To put it bluntly, aren't they all just a bunch of bastards who left their hometowns and came here to beg for food? Why are they putting on airs here? Untouchables have to act like untouchables.
This bunch of stinky alien beggars wanted to take our jobs, but they were unwilling to obey the instructions and orders of our kind and just Uncle John Black Knees. They even built their own gangs and self-defense organizations to compete with our uncle. In the end, they were unwilling to do so.
Damn it, isn’t this embarrassing for everyone?
Since these guys are really not prepared to die on their own, let us tell them who is the real master of the underground world in Lone Night City.
These bastard aliens have taken away our jobs and our homes. They are like rats that have multiplied into disasters. They should pay the price!
Not to mention, such a set of rhetoric is really in line with the thoughts and ideas of many unemployed workers. Once the resentment and resentment in their hearts are guided in a wrong way and burst out, it will definitely expand into something that makes them
A twisted monster that I can hardly imagine.
However, if they really wait until they react, everything will be too late.
Just when Marius and other important members of the ABC Club were taking the backbone of workers to the city hall to prepare a petition to the district government and parliament, a considerable number of slum workers, instigated by gangsters, had already
Rushed to the refugee shanty towns outside the city.
Therefore, from the very beginning, the district government had a legal reason to suppress the demonstrators.
When the marchers approached the central square of the city, an entire division of security forces equipped with heavy weapons was waiting. In addition, three divisions came from outside the city. Armored airships loaded with various high-power anti-personnel weapons launched counterattacks.
Gravity mode is like a predator that chooses people to eat, squatting quietly in the sky, watching all the prey that appear within its field of vision with cold and bloodthirsty eyes.
"Please put down your weapons and disband immediately. Go back to your homes, citizens." The armored airship emitted a smooth electronic sound, which sounded neither murderous nor courageous, just like an automated shopping guide in a shopping mall.
Yes, but because of this, it is filled with a coldness that makes one's heart feel cold.
"We don't have any weapons!" A stout worker leader stood out from the crowd and waved his banner to the armored airships and drones: "Do you care if this is a weapon? Okay, that's a weapon!
"…
"Put down your weapons. Citizens, this is the last warning." The armored airship opened its gun doors and continued to warn in a voice that was no different from an automatic shopping guide.
At the same time, the drone was also lowering its altitude little by little. As for the security team members who were stationed in the square to guard the entrances of the City Hall and the Parliament Building, they also raised their anti-explosion shields and lined up like a turtle shell formation in the cold weapon era.
Step by step, they pressed towards the people.
Probably because they still have some doubts about the impact on the public, these security forces in the square must at least do their best to show off their appearance.
But in fact, at the same moment, the armored airships on the outskirts of the city were already shooting at the "mobs" who were attacking the refugee camp, as well as the refugees who were "fighting each other" with the "mobs".
As for the backbones of the gangs, they have either sneaked into the refugee camps or have entered the refugee camps and started burning, killing and looting without restraint.
The self-defense organizations formed by the refugees began to rise up. They could not tell who was an unemployed worker and who was a gang member. They only knew that they had lost everything, leaving only their wives, children, and children who had followed them across the galaxy.
Now, no one can protect them except themselves.
In the process of defensive resistance, it was inevitable to launch a counterattack into the slums.
In this way, the real rulers of Guye City, without spending a penny, made the oppressed people at the bottom who should be full of hatred towards themselves start to vendetta against each other.
The airships above the square also issued the so-called third and "last" warning.
They seemed not to realize how long it would take to disperse the hundreds of thousands of demonstrators, or rather, they deliberately did not want to know.
The combat AI in the airship felt that it had carried out the established warning procedure and could start the next step, so it began to throw stun bombs into the crowd.
Theoretically, this kind of weapon is designed to stun rather than kill, but to talk about the effect regardless of the dosage is to be a hooligan. The energy of this weapon can logically bring down a strutting gray-maned lion. This is Ollie
The local planet overlord of Pisi Star has the unique aggression and athletic ability of cats, but his body is as big as a rhinoceros. How could such a shell hit a human without causing a manslaughter?
What's more, when the shell explodes in the crowd, fear and panic will spread geometrically like a storm, eventually leading to huge chaos. Even if many people are not killed on the spot by the stun bomb, they will definitely
Die in the stampede that follows.
At the same moment, security forces wearing power armor also rushed over carrying large shields and rubber batons, beating the marching representatives holding banners at the front with clubs.
"Sure enough, Teacher Tan guessed it all." Marius in the crowd looked at the cruel and crazy scene in front of him. He should have felt sad and angry. However, he didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably at this moment.
I feel relieved, as if I can take off a lot of baggage and start traveling lightly with a new attitude.
"Mr. Gurafek!" Marius shouted the name of his comrade: "Go to Mr. Combefer. I have got all the weapons and put them in his car. There is also a safe passage. Waiting to get them.
When it comes to weapons…”…
"I know, we are fighting here! We cover everyone's evacuation!" Gurafik showed a chic and fearless smile, and responded with a thumbs up: "This is more exciting than a parade! If Andra were here, he would definitely regret not doing it sooner.
That’s what it’s done!”
Marius saw the determination in his comrade's eyes, and his chest was filled with a complex and awe-inspiring emotion, and he couldn't say anything for a while.
At almost the same moment, the "godfather" of the gang in Lonely Night City, John Black Knees, who has half a million gang members, also welcomed the arrival of the worker leader Andora with a very enthusiastic attitude. He said generously
, the 10,000 most elite thugs under the Black Knee Gang... ah no, the core hardcore brothers will definitely live and die together with the protesting workers. We are all humble people struggling to survive in the dust, but
At this time, a hole must be poked in the sky.
"The iron feet of those big shots have stepped down from behind the high clouds, trampling on the dignity of all of us. Now, it's time to show them some color!"
The labor leader, who was only in his early twenties, looked directly at the gang boss who was more than twice his age - in fact, in theory, he was far from being a worker now, he was just a member of the Deep Space Mining Group.
Internship senior.
He was obviously just a college student with no power, but his eyes were full of determination, fighting spirit and energy, which made the gang boss subconsciously look away.
"You are willing to participate in our operation this time because you have your own demands, right? Mr. John, since you have said that the big shots above are the enemies, then why did your subordinates not rush to the square as originally planned?
Instead of attacking the refugee camps?"
"Hahaha, in an operation of this scale, everything can't be perfect. I can't make all the brothers obey my orders 100%." The gang leader looked at the other party's eyes like a knife blade and swallowed subconsciously.
He glanced at his target with the corner of his eye, and when he saw the latter slightly nodding to him, he felt a little relieved, and laughed loudly:
"Furthermore, brother Android, in addition to making the gentlemen on the cloud feel a little bit of pain, I also have hundreds of thousands of brothers who need to eat. I'm right, I have to have my own demands. But..."
"Are you planning to make the refugee camp on the outskirts of the city your territory?" Andora smiled.
"I have no such hope. Refugees who have left their homes will definitely stick together even for the instinct of survival. To be honest, this is why my Black Knees gang can develop to the scale it is today." John Black
Knee simply gave up on himself and put on a candid look, saying: "But no matter what, when things have reached this point, we always need to find a place for everyone to vent their grievances. Of course, after this, there will inevitably be casualties among the refugees."
It will be disastrous, and there will definitely be internal divisions. If there are several groups that yearn for a stable life and become peripheral gangs of the Black Knees, then my personal appetite will be satisfied."
Andra also showed an understanding smile: "In this way, the black gloves of your big shot can fully prove your ability! From now on, some things that are difficult for big shots to do can be left to you with confidence. Yes
How about this?"…
John Blackknee couldn't help but look at his bodyguard again, and asked again with his eyes.
"Just him?"
"He's the only one." The bodyguard replied with his eyes.
"No weapons?"
"Not armed."
The gang boss finally managed a smile: "You are joking. I have said before that we are all ants in the dust and should stand together."
"However, your way of living is different from what we thought. Mr. John, have you never wanted to change your way of life?" Before waiting for the other party to answer, Andra sighed again and smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's all.
In fact, Mr. Tan taught us more than a month ago that the party group parasitic among the proletarians is actually more reactionary than the rentiers, but I always still have illusions. After all, you have a gun and someone in your hand, and you can be considered a
Watching me grow up...then, Father John, no, Mr. Black Knees, please come with me."
The gang leader was shocked by the momentum of the young labor leader, and subconsciously shrank his head and replied: "Go, where?"
"Let's go to the clubhouse of our ABC Club. Several leading figures in the refugee camp, Mr. Gru, Mrs. Kababa, Mr. Silverhand, and all the refugee representatives who have not lost their minds and are willing to know the truth have already arrived. And
Reporters from "Global Herald", "Pioneer", "Terra Times", and gnn News." Andra said.
John Black Knees finally reacted, and immediately showed an expression like "You're kidding me." He felt that this young man he had grown up watching seemed quite smart, but why was he so incompetent now?
What about the smart ones?
The largest gang leader in Lone Night City said that he did not want to deal with unintelligent people, so he glanced at his bodyguard:
"Nai Yin makes special!"
The Highlander bodyguard standing at the door of the room immediately took out a dagger and showed a bloodthirsty and cruel expression. For a murderer like him, who is as ugly and twisted as his mind and appearance, his favorite thing is to wipe people's necks.
Yes. Especially this kind of handsome and sunny pretty girl.
What he likes most is to see a handsome young man who can charm a group of little girls with his face, showing a distorted expression in severe pain and near-death despair.
But at this time, Andora smiled broadly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that before I came here this time, I had already buried two tubes of ionic salts in my stomach."
John Blackknee hadn't understood what the other party was saying, but his Highlander bodyguard had already shown an expression as if he had seen a ghost, staggered back several steps, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. Cruel and twisted
His expression turned into one of obvious panic.
"Their controller is a new type of brain chip from the Alliance, which has now been buried in my own head. If I move the command a little bit, it will explode; if my pulse and heartbeat stop, it will explode; my brain activity will stop.
, will also explode. In addition, I am not sure whether it will explode when I am unconscious or asleep." Android stretched out his hand and grabbed John Black Knee's wrist: "Dad John, things have developed to this point.
This situation must come to an end. Just come with me and have a frank talk with everyone."
No matter how uneducated John Blackknee is, he still understands what an "explosion" is like. He doesn't even dare to struggle now. He just said: "Ann, Andrew, is there anything we can't discuss carefully? I see.
Growing up with you, your father, your grandfather, and I are all friends. I, I even invited you to dinner last week."
"It doesn't matter. I'll treat you to dinner later, and you can also have hot pot." Android pulled the gang boss, who seemed like he couldn't even walk, straight out of the splendid club. A large group of heavily armed and vicious gangsters were all there.
They could only disperse in fear, just like Moses parting the Red Sea.
...No, it's actually more like the story Mr. Tan told me, about General Guan going to the meeting alone.
At this time, a very inconspicuous car parked on the side of the road had opened the door. John Black Knee's head seemed to have finally enlightened, and he couldn't help but loudly said: "There is also Mr. Tan, and that Tan
Sir, you must be talking about Mr. Tan Jize, right? There is a war and chaos everywhere in the city, which is very unfriendly to two foreigners. Andora, you don't want anything to happen to him, right?"