Colorful slogans, crowds of people in different costumes, and policemen lined up in luxurious equipment and wearing black anti-riot shields formed a sharp dividing line.
Of course, catching criminals should be done by the police. There is nothing wrong with blocking the police station.
As for the road being blocked, how can the police arrest people?
Are you kidding, is this something that ordinary people need to worry about? And it has been so many days, and there is no clue yet. Could it be that he could be caught in a few more hours?
Anyway, this was probably what some of the demonstrators who blocked the door were thinking... Of course, most of them had never thought of this at all.
Just like in movies and novels, once the BOSS changes from a single entity to multiple entities, the original protagonist will change from being unable to defeat him alone to being easily wiped out by miscellaneous soldiers. The same thing will happen to ordinary people. Once a crowd gathers and there is no one
Without unified discipline and leadership, group IQ will be infinitely reduced.
Although this metaphor is a bit inappropriate here, it still has something in common in terms of phenomena.
It was definitely not possible for this situation to continue forever, so Police Chief Laurent Laler finally couldn't withstand the pressure and showed up at the door of the police station with his people.
Laurent didn't appear empty-handed. He was holding a big, black, and thick object in his hand... Of course, he wasn't crazy enough to shoot or throw grenades at the crowd, so he held it in his hand.
is a microphone.
The microphone is connected to two huge speakers that are pushed out together.
God knows why there are such facilities in the police station. If there is an intelligent person, he will probably be able to guess that the vigilance is prepared in advance. But based on the current group IQ of the marchers, it is obviously impossible.
aware of this.
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After all, among other things, due to the large number of marchers themselves and the obstruction of the police, most of them did not even notice Laurent coming out.
But they knew it after a moment... because the deafening sound drowned out their shouts and curses.
"Quiet!"
The sound even reverberated, vibrating people's eardrums repeatedly, and the nearby marchers almost went deaf. Tinnitus was inevitable.
What? The closest police officers?
They all wear anti-noise earmuffs on their heads. If nothing else, the efficiency of their actions may not be high, but the equipment must be complete. After all, so much money is spent every year. If the equipment is not better and more complete, why not
Isn’t it easy to detect problems?
Before the demonstrators, who were stunned by the sudden loud sound, could recover, Laurent continued his "performance".
"I am Laurent Lalle, chief of the Paris Police Center!"
"I announce that at 12 noon tomorrow, an open press conference will be held for the news media and the whole society!"
"The location of the press conference will be in front of the City Hall Square, and we will definitely give a strong and effective response to this bad incident at the press conference!"
It is clear and organized, and it contains all the key information without any clichés. You can understand it as soon as you hear it.
After finishing speaking, Laurent left, seemingly not intending to say anything more, and his voice was played repeatedly through the huge speakers through the audio he had just recorded, forming a decibel attack, but the content of the message was indeed powerful enough.
.
The people looked at each other in confusion. When did the official give such a simple and direct answer?
Is it because of the pressure we put on you?
Great! It’s all the result of our march!
The parade did not end here, but they did not continue to surround the door of the police station. Anyway, they had received confirmed information, and it was not far away. It would be noon tomorrow. If there is no satisfactory answer by then, they would be blocked again.
It’s not too late here… This is of course what the “leaders” at the beginning of the march said.
So the people were satisfied. The indignant people got half of the results they wanted, and the remaining half could wait until tomorrow. The people who were in charge of the rhythm got the money they wanted. After the carnival-style parade, they went back to their homes, etc.
The answer/final payment will be due tomorrow.
The officials were satisfied and held a private banquet.
Minister of Radio, Television and Television Alexander Bars is quite proud.
"I've just said that these people don't want to be easy to play with. They just need public opinion and a little control to make them form a storm of public opinion! It couldn't be simpler!"
He squinted: "It's a pity that we can't always do this kind of thing. We need everyone's cooperation..."
Laurent and Kern looked at each other vaguely, with satisfied smiles on their faces.
"No, it's mainly because of your superior ability, Minister Alexander..." Laurent praised Alexander with a backhand, making him even more complacent and unable to detect any flaws.
"With everyone's concerted efforts, this plan will definitely succeed." Kern said with a smile.
"It's not just a success, it's a huge success!" Alexander waved his hand, as if he had seen the future, "When the time comes, your Excellency will definitely be very satisfied, and we will also have a brighter future!"
"Yes, the adults will definitely be very 'satisfied'." Laurent said with a smile.
"There will indeed be a 'brighter' future." Kern also nodded in agreement. Alexander didn't know that at least after Laurent did this with him... he could barely make up for his sins, right?
My righteous heart, I woke up too late...
Of course, Alexander did not hear the hidden meaning in the words of the two men, and he did not know that there was a little bit of difference between the plans they mentioned and the plan he understood.
The scene was full of excitement.
…
Sophie was probably the only one in the whole city who was frightened.
In the past few days, even if she knew all the truth at first, she was almost led astray by the storm of public opinion. She even doubted whether what she saw at that time was a carefully processed video, so she was misled.
But every time she thought of Anxi's face, she became determined again. No matter what, Anxi looked like a good person and quite cute...
As a result, Sophie's mood suddenly turned into worry again, worried about Anxi's safety.
On the night when Laurent announced that he would hold a press conference tomorrow, the worried Sophie finally couldn't help but contact Anxi.
"I was just looking for you." Anxi said, "Does this count as telepathy?"
"...This is a bit old-fashioned." Sophie's original worries disappeared instantly.
"...Ha, I'm just stating the facts, please don't be narcissistic." Anxi sneered after a slight pause.
"...What do you want from me?" Sophie thought it was best not to argue with Anxi on this issue, as long as she knew what the situation was.
It is useless to argue about some issues. It is a good habit to be serious in some aspects, but it is definitely not when dealing with the relationship between the sexes... Of course, if the two are not interesting, then it is okay.
"It's about letting you sit on the position of police chief." Anxi said, "Don't forget our bet, you haven't fulfilled it yet."
