Chapter 135 Daxia, are you crazy? You dare to sell this thing?
It is as if a nationwide movement to clean up garbage and protect the environment is sweeping across the country.

A similar wind has been blowing in this small town recently.

They also want to clean up the garbage of the Eagle Sauce, that is, those greedy "capitalists", and wipe them out completely.

These "parasites" that suck blood from ordinary people should have been hung on street lamps to dry long ago.

at this time.

Buhler and Parker did not lead this team, and this team did not need anyone to lead it. Everyone took to the streets from the bottom of their hearts, and seemed to be shouting in various ways 'unintentionally'.

No marches, no demonstrations.

Everyone seemed to be talking loudly, except that the voices of "echo" were a little louder.

"Capitalists also have to pay taxes. We don't want to become a 'minority'."

"This is not a country controlled by 'capital'!"

"I make $50,000 a year and pay $10,000 in taxes, while a capitalist makes $10 million a year and pays $1,000 in taxes. This is absolutely intolerable!"

"The entire Eagle Sauce relies on the 99.9% of ordinary people at the bottom to support the 0.1% of the capital elite. Is the Eagle Sauce a 'monarchy' country?"

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These "shocking" and bold remarks were shouted loudly in the crowd one after another, and then gained widespread recognition, and even many passers-by could not help but echo a few words.

After all, they may not fully agree with the concept of "socialism" or have little interest in theories such as "capital exploiting the masses".

But faced with this propaganda slogan, even the most stubborn old white man would nod in agreement.

Because they may describe these theories as "vague" and may think that they are completely brainwashing or unrealistic ideas.

But everyone has to pay taxes, so why should the more you earn, the less you have to pay? This is in the interests of every ordinary person, so who can remain unmoved?
This is why this massive demonstration does not require the "organization and leadership" of Parker and Buller.

On the one hand, it was due to the previous experience.

If the same thing happened again and Buller was thrown directly into prison, it would be a huge blow to the organization that had been built with great difficulty.

The second point is that these people do not need to be mobilized at all. Every word of every person here is absolutely the most touching and is the point that everyone wants to change from the bottom of their hearts.

Why is that?
Are capitalists naturally superior to ordinary people? Why do they pay less tax than a hard-working ordinary person like me when they earn tens of millions of dollars?

This wave of dissatisfaction swept across the entire town in a short period of time, and many people who had originally had no interest in this inexplicable "organization" also enthusiastically joined the shouting team.

Many people even started humming songs.

"Big knife, chop at the capitalist's head!"

Here.

Livermore City Hall.

As the crowd approached this location, bursts of singing entered the city hall, attracting the attention of many staff members.

Governor Nick Smith, who was sitting in his office, suddenly frowned.

"Why is there singing all of a sudden? And this song..."

Why did the melody of this song sound stranger and stranger the more he listened to it? Even the vague lyrics seemed strange to him.

It seemed to make me uneasy and I became restless.

Just then, as the crowd got very close to his office, Nick Smith finally heard the singing clearly.

This was not English, but a long passage in French. Fortunately, he could roughly understand its meaning.

'Rise up, you starving slaves.'

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After hearing this ballad, Nick Smith slammed the table and said, "Are they crazy? How dare they sing this kind of song here?"

Are you tired of living? How dare you sing the Internationale in a capitalist country?
If this gets out, how can he, as a governor, get "campaign funds"? How can he run for state legislator without the support of capitalists? Can he still make money as a senior executive of a pharmaceutical group after retirement?

Not only did he cut off his financial resources, he also cut off his official career. He was simply his own enemy.

This is no longer an ordinary demonstration, he must use strong force.

"Come here, come with me to stop these 'troublemakers' who illegally invaded our Livermore City!"

Nick Smith put a Glock 26 pistol on his waist, loaded the magazine with all the bullets and walked out.

The image of a man emerged in his mind, a black youth.

It was Buller who was detained in the detention center for a week or two last time.

Smith was sure that this time it was this guy who was responsible again.

He has done all the preparations.

If there is really no evidence to convict directly, then let your subordinates pretend to be a misunderstanding and seriously injure or even kill the "suspect" who organized the march, under the pretext of "conducting protective alert to prevent public disorder."

After all, a 'black man' who appeared in such a crowded place might be intending to commit some serious crime, and the flag in his hand might be a hidden weapon.

They shot him on the spot, which was just a routine operation.

Thus indirectly defusing this "extremely threatening" march and strangling it in the cradle. However.

When Nick Smith just walked out of the town hall, before he approached the marching crowd who were singing various "workers' songs".

Suddenly I realized that this group of people didn't seem to have even a proper organizer.

And after they came out, this group of people actually dispersed directly and started chatting with each other, as if they were here to "travel and enjoy the scenery".

They left in twos and threes in a certain direction.

Several of his men looked at him blankly, as if asking, "Who should we arrest?"

"Citizens, what are you doing here?"

Nick Smith was silent for a long time, looking at the huge crowd in front of him and uttered something helplessly.

He had scanned for a long time just now, and didn't find the 'black man' in the crowd at all.

Hear this.

"Mr. Smith, this is not a demonstration so we don't need to apply."

"This is a public place. They don't say we are not allowed to sing occasionally, right? Does this mean this is the private territory of your city hall?"

"I just want the capitalists to pay more taxes. Does this violate the 'constitution' of the United States? Don't the governors we voted for even approve of this kind of behavior?"

"Does the City Hall want to infringe on our 'freedom'? Or does Mr. Smith not allow us to chat? Not allow us to take a walk?"

Dozens of citizens who looked like "the masses" directed their fire at him at this moment!

It was like a magic attack on Nick Smith, and it seemed that anyone who dared to stop the march would be condemned by everyone.

And he didn't dare to refute it, because it was always a big hat of "freedom", "human rights" and "constitution", which was more irresistible than feminism or vegetarianism.

More importantly, he didn't know who to trouble.

There is no target person, so we can't torture all the thousands of people here, right? The prisons and detention centers in the entire city cannot accommodate such a large number of people.

Even the bullets in their magazines were not enough for each of them to fire half a bullet.

Feeling very frustrated, he returned to the city hall. Hearing the song outside gradually fading away, Nick Smith gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't let me catch you, that damn black man!"

This group of people are going too far and are getting more and more aggressive! !

They are about to put a red flag over their city hall. What exactly do you want to do?
And it was obvious that this group of people's target was not their city of Livermore; the city hall was just a place they passed by.

Their target is the west?

Nick Smith stared at the location on the map, and his heart suddenly trembled: "They are going to San Francisco? Are these people crazy?"

If you walk west for a hundred kilometers from Livermore and cross several cities, you will reach the real core of the Bay Area, San Francisco!

He couldn't understand what kind of madman would choose to go to a place like San Francisco to promote this outrageous "theory".

The capitalists in that place are not so gentle in their methods.

That's right.

The goal of Buhler and Parker is that the team will walk through several cities along the way, gather enough people, and then arrive in San Francisco, the core of the Bay Area.

This unstoppable team, first target: San Francisco!!

The ultimate goal is all capitalists.

Maybe you can call them 'stupid', but at least they took action.

What they both fear the most is not that they will sacrifice themselves, but that after they die, the world will still be like a stagnant pool of water. That is what is called "dying with eyes open."

This group of people rushed to San Francisco in a grand manner, while on the other side.

Despite the media groups' full efforts to block it, a large amount of information about the atrocities of the war over there was still leaked.

They control the media, including print media, but they have obviously not yet made such inroads into the emerging mobile Internet.

Even on foreign Internet media channels such as Twitter and Facebook, a large number of private reports about Gaza are released every day.

Especially the Internet in Daxia, where the hands could not reach in, and these reports leaked out on a large scale, naturally affecting foreign countries.

The Americans are very angry, and it seems like these news can never be stopped.

"Why do you pick this kind of thing to report?"

This is the thought of almost all Jewish media!

More importantly, the Pentagon discovered something outrageous.

A large number of weapons and equipment found in the Gaza Strip are actually printed with the emblem of 732. What does this number mean?
It would have been fine if this point had not been clarified, but CIA actually discovered from intelligence reports from Persia and Saudi Arabia that these two guys were supplying ballistic missiles to Gaza and the Houthis.

Where do these two countries get ballistic missiles?
Who sold it to them?

Is there any need to guess?
So, at a meeting, Yingjiang got angry first, pointed at Daxia and cursed: "Are you crazy? How dare you sell this thing?"

(This paragraph was banned for a long time and had to be changed to this. I am tired.)
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