blackstone code

Chapter 2274

Gladstone knew Connor well, they were very good friends.

He knew that Connor was not the kind of rash person, and after he calmed down, he realized what Connor might know.

He frowned and looked at this friend, "If something uncontrollable really happens, no matter what the public opinion says, you will get enough support!"

The current main economic pillar of the Federation is international trade, and the Federation uses its strong production capacity to dump goods all over the world!

But even so, it is still undeniable that Nagalil is the most important part of the Federation's economic take-off!
Cheap labor and reliable agricultural trade guarantees are the most tense links in the development of the federal economy.

As the federal immigration policy has caused the population of the federation to skyrocket, it has also caused a shortage of food.

Nagaril's food just fills the gap in the federation's food, so that the federation does not need to shift part of its economic focus to agricultural trade and make every effort to develop a high value-added trade economy.

Coupled with the increasingly expensive labor costs in the federal territory, the economy developed rapidly with the influx of foreign capital after the war.

According to the standards of the Minimum Hourly Wage Law in Bupen area, if a person works ten hours a day and works 30 days a month, he can get at least 450 yuan a month.

That is, there is an hourly wage of at least one yuan and 51 cents per hour-and with this money, one worker can be hired for a whole day in Nagalil.

The [-] million cheap labor force has laid the foundation for the glory of the federal industry, so Nagalil must not be lost and must remain stable.

"Do you have any additional news channels?"

"If so, you should talk to me!"

Gladstone's growing belief that Connor had a source of information he didn't know about made him a little bit intrigued, and a little bit displeased.

He decided to help Connor ascend to the position of President of the Federation, but Connor hid something and didn't want to share it with him, which is not what a friend should do.

Connor's reaction was quick, "Someone in my family runs a business over there, and they talked about this when they called me."

"The atmosphere of the parade is becoming more and more serious, and the core group of the parade is mainly young people. We all know that young people sometimes do things recklessly!"

Gladstone did not accept his statement in its entirety, and reserved the right to question it.

However, he felt that what Connor said was right. Young people were sometimes very undisciplined. As long as there was an intensification of conflict at one point, it would soon be fully covered.

His expression also became serious, "You reminded me that we should strengthen the management of public security."

He stood up as he spoke, and just as he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and walked back, "If you have any information channels that we don't know about, it's best to share it with me. We are one!"

Connor nodded again and again, "Of course, we are brothers!"

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Gladstone waved his hand and left.

What was going on in his mind, Connor didn't know, but Connor didn't feel comfortable.

Gladstone's attitude at the beginning of his speech did not regard him as an equal friend, and now he wants him to share his source of information.

Although his rationality told him that Gladstone's actions were actually correct, his rationality was not easy to accept.

It's like everyone understands that there must be sacrifices along the way to a certain sacred and great goal.

And sacrifice is also very necessary!
But most people will only agree to other people's sacrifices to fulfill themselves, rather than sacrifice themselves to fulfill others.

After returning to his office, Gladstone called the presidential palace and mentioned the possible problems about the Nagalil parade.

On the surface, the president attaches great importance to it, but in fact he doesn't take it too seriously.

With four months left in his term, his halfway presidency is coming to an end.

Originally, he didn't have a strong control over the federal government, and the heads of various departments didn't support him very much, so he just wanted to muddle through his days, that's all!

He is unwilling to take too many responsibilities. He is not Mr. Truman, not as great as him. He just wants to finish the journey of the last few months safely.

After putting down Gladstone's phone, he called the Ministry of Defense and asked whether the Nagalil parade would threaten the interests of the Federation in Nagalil.

If the parade turns into a riot or even a riot, will there be serious consequences?

The Ministry of National Defense believes that this is unlikely, and they still have thousands of troops stationed there. At the same time, the middle and high levels of the local police department in Nagalil are basically composed of soldiers and officers with a background in the Federal Army.

Their fighting power is not weak, enough to deal with the Nagalilians.

The Defense Department's response caused the president to hit the pause button on the issue and focus elsewhere.

At this time in the Federation, no one thinks that a destructive parade will break out in Nagalil, no one thinks so!
At noon the next day, Garton called Lynch.

Garton is currently one of the speakers of the Nagalil United Council, and his status is extremely honorable.

He was a bright kid, and he could tell that from an early age.

It's a pity that Mr. Simon doesn't recognize him as his child or his identity, so that Garton's glory now has nothing to do with Mr. Simon or his family.

If Mr. Simon had been more tolerant and kind back then, he would not have died and at the same time he could have become a gentleman respected by everyone by virtue of Garton.

Unfortunately, no if.

"Mr. Lynch, the recent rumors in Nagalil are not quite right. Some parade teams have begun to equip weapons..."

Lynch was not surprised, and at the same time, he was very satisfied with Garton's call.

People must be content and know how to be measured.

"How do you know?" Lynch asked without any change in his voice.

Garton didn't hide it, and he didn't dare to hide it, and replied, "I arranged for some people to provide me with information, and they joined the parade in the... area."

"This morning, they were given some weapons, sticks, hunting knives, etc. I think... this big parade may cause riots."

He was very careful with his words, and at the same time recalled everything during the last riot!
Those people crazily attacked foreigners, and everything related to foreigners was targeted.

Whether it is businesses, stores, wealth, materials, or even people, they are all hurt!

And he, in that riot, killed his father, his original wife, and the elder brother whom he had only met once and was also the last to see.

Lynch didn't expect Garton to arrange some people at the bottom of the society, but this is in line with the determination of a ruler!

This is a good phenomenon and deserves praise.

"I've also heard some bad news. If you can walk away, it's best to hide as soon as possible. The Federation should intervene soon."

"However, even if 'soon' is really 'soon', it will take at least a week for the news to come back from Nagalil, to make a decision through a meeting, and then to implement a series of implementations."

"Other things are not as important to us as life safety. Protecting yourself is your only job at this stage!"

Lynch's words moved Garton very much. There are only three people in this world who really care about him.

One is his mother, her love for him has no preconditions and no discounts.

The second one is his butler. The old butler is more like his father than Mr. Simon. He has cared for his growth since he was sensible.

The last one is Lynch.

Lynch's concern may not be so pure, but no matter what his purpose is, he cares about him and supports him.

At least, Lynch really did that, unlike Mr. Simon, who didn't even bother to pretend.

And for Garton now, Lynch controls his destiny, but he never asks him to do this or that like an exploiter. Instead, he gives him a big stage and space, and he wants all of these. Thanks Lynch.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately asked the old housekeeper to take his family to buy a ticket for the nearest train to the eastern region, which was the territory of the federal people, and the Nagalilians did not dare to make trouble.

More and more news gathered and separated, which also made the local people in Nagalil aware of a lot of bad vibes.

It's just that they never thought that this parade would turn into a worse riot, except that some people who cherished their lives began to move to the east.

Still others remained in positions west of the centre.

After several days of brewing, on the first day of August, the largest parade in Nagalil broke out!
A group of people took to the streets holding up slogans centered on "freedom," "equality," "justice," and "sovereignty."

They made strong appeals to be treated the same as the small group of Nagali people, demanding that they be able to move to cities east of central Nagali and enjoy the same benefits and social security as other people.

They demand that they no longer be discriminated against, that they be respected, that they are no longer distinguished from others by "class"!
The media from all over the world are paying attention to this unprecedented parade, and the reporters of Gafla were very excited when they reported on the spot.

When he faced the camera and said "the number of people participating in the parade has exceeded 2000 million", his eyes were about to light up!
Journalists from other countries are similar, nearly 2000 million people participated in the parade, and this number has even exceeded the total population of 80.00% of the countries in the world!

The parade starts from the shantytowns of each city and moves towards the middle-class living areas and finally the rich areas.

During this process, the parade team continued to grow, and more and more lower-class people joined in.

Looking at the growing crowd, every participant deeply felt something called "power", which germinated, grew, and strengthened in the body!

(End of this chapter)