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Six hundred and fiftieth chapters opposition

At 2 p.m., a special session of Yiyuan Congress was held on time.

A shining, huge gold-shaped emblem of Yiyuan's "Desert Oasis" hung on the shadow wall behind the rostrum.

The gray-haired Speaker Liu Rongxun had an extremely serious expression and informed all members of the independence incident that occurred in the Chitel-City last night and the subsequent tragedy of the destruction caused by the subsequent city.

However, because the fact that the "giant supernatural incident caused by the power of the external god" was too sensitive, he did not make it completely open and honest, but adopted the Spring and Autumn style.

It is only said that after the Ostuki immigrants in Zitelen declared independence, they had a fierce conflict with the remaining righteous citizens who opposed independence.

The final result of losing control was that both sides suffered losses and almost all casualties.

Whether there is any other inside story is still not certain and further investigation results are needed.

Finally, the tumbler who has been active in the central political arena of Yiyuan for more than 70 years since his first victory in the parliamentary elections at the end of the last century said in a solemn voice: "Of course no one wants to see the tragedy of Zitelun.

But at present, this tragedy has invisibly solved the independence incident of Zitlun City.

However, we still need to take action to prevent similar incidents from happening, so I held an emergency meeting this time to discuss the implementation of relevant supplementary legislation.”

After this opening remark, the entire Kashgar Congress Hall was silent.

Various different expressions appeared on the faces of 999 members of Congress, some were shocked, some were angry, some were confused, and some were calm like Zhang Jiao.

In the end, the number of such members of parliament is the smallest, but they are all those who are experiencing a lot of water in Yiyuan's political arena.

Before the congressional meeting was held, they had already learned more or less about the news of the incident in Zitlun City last night, so they were so vague.

However, no matter who performs it, the MP should have an absolutely negative attitude towards the independence incident in Zitt City from his own position.

But even so, the proposal to add the "Iyuan National Security Law Amendment" proposed by Vice Speaker Zheng Risheng to "execut the land and apply the only death penalty independently" was not passed unanimously.

After the vote, the Xia Zongren members, who accounted for the majority of the Congress, couldn't help but turn their attention to those Ostuki or mixed-race MPs.

Some people's eyes have already revealed very obvious anger and hatred.

The members of Ostuqi and mixed races all took poker faces, like robots without emotions, and were swaying with arrow-like eyes projected from all around.

But the complex emotions in their eyes revealed that they were not as numb as they showed at this moment...

At this point, the ethnic division that had long been faintly surging among the people has finally become clear and manifested in one of the highest political institutions in Yiyuan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao lowered his head as if nothing had happened, drew circles on his notes, waited quietly until the emergency meeting ended, and walked out of the Congress hall.

After coming to the gate and saying goodbye to some familiar Yi Yuan around him, he was about to go down the steps? He heard someone shouting behind him: "Mr. Zhang? Don't go so fast, wait for me."

It was the voice of Yi Yuan Ke Dongze, the fat man from the 'Sand Digger' Party? Zhang Jiao stopped and turned around and smiled, "Brother Ke, because the 'Hasbro Group' has opened? You have already had three big meals for me.

Why do you have another meal tonight?”

From his tone, we can see that the relationship with Ke Dongze or the Sand-Dao People's Party has become more friendly than before.

And Ke Dongze's response undoubtedly proves this? "You are a billionaire who replaces the cannon with a shotgun now, and you can't afford to eat a few more meals."

While speaking, he quickly came to Zhang Jiao and said with a smile: "Go, go? Let's not go and talk.

If you are embarrassed to invite me today? I will be able to invite you."

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly when he heard this, walked down the steps with Zheng Risheng, chatting while strolling leisurely to the street.

When there was no one around, Zheng Risheng suddenly lowered his voice in a sneaky voice: "Mr. Zhang? I feel that things about Qi Telun are not simple.

It takes two or three days to slaughter 2 million chickens with an automated slaughterhouse? How come 2 million people who are slaughtering all died and injured overnight?”

"Didn't Speaker Liu Rongxun say that? The immigrants from Ostuki in Zitlun City are fighting for independence, and they have had a fierce conflict with other citizens of justice..." Zhang Jiao shrugged and said after hearing this.

But Zheng Risheng interrupted him without saying: "You just cheat the honest man."

Do you really think of a robot as a soldier? The regular army is fighting? The casualties of more than 10% will begin to be defeated on the whole line.

The top elite troops can only bear a combat loss rate of about 30%. Independent elements of the Qitelun Market and ordinary citizens can all be less afraid of death than field special forces."

Zhang Jiao smiled but said nothing.

However, Zheng Risheng saw the trick from this smile and begged: "Brother, brother, what's the inside story here? Let me tell me about it."

To be a brother or a brother is to discuss personal friendship.

Zhang Jiao sighed and said, "I can't do anything about you, the old shuffle, my eyes are so poisonous."

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, took out his cell phone from his pocket, called out the stopwatch, and gently swayed in front of Zheng Risheng's eyes.

Zheng Risheng was stunned, subconsciously looked at the sky that was gradually fainting in the evening, and murmured with his mouth: "Heaven, there are stars and moon in the sky.

Mobile stopwatch, fixed time, what does this matter? Brother, you are so nonsense, you are a dumb fan."

"Time is fixed, so time has become meaningless." Zhang Jiao reminded softly, "The stars and the moon are all in space."

Ke Dongze's eyes were blurred when he heard this, then his whole body was shocked and he blurted out: "I x, outside..."

"Outsiders don't know the inside story easily," Zhang Jiao interrupted in a low voice: "I didn't say anything."

"Those old guys, I'm hiding this kind of thing from me, it's really a thing..." Ke Dongze came to his senses, cursed in a low voice, and spitted hard on the ground.

He reached out and patted Zhang Jiao on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you are more than good, don't worry, you didn't say anything, I don't know anything."

After saying that, he showed a bitter smile on his face, "To be honest, I really would rather not know anything now."

After the words came to the ground, a patrolman strode from across the road, approached Ke Dongze, and then stood at attention and saluted: "Sir, spitting is not allowed anywhere on National Avenue. Violators are fined 2 yuan. Please pay immediately."

Young and energetic powerful people may offend their dignity and act like they are offended by being in the street, but they are also old men like Ke Dongze who have passed this stage long ago.

He took the opportunity to sigh, took out two big yuan bills from his pocket without any argument, and handed them over, "Sorry, Mr. Police Officer, I didn't mean it.

Sorry, sorry.”
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