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When I ran to the school with the wild boar, we saw that there were many people inside and outside the school who did not know the truth, and everyone was watching the excitement with great interest. However, they were in a stable mood and did not see anyone who was very excited, and there were several patrols already maintaining order here, so it seemed that there was little confusion.

Now most of the people in the community recognize me and the boar and see us both giving way. Wood Chang, who was leading people to maintain order, squeezed through the crowd and said, "Judges, someone has gathered dozens of people to give a speech on campus. ”

I casually asked, "What does he want to do?" ”

"It sounds like it's asking for elections in the community, electing leaders to manage the community," Wood said. ”

Isn't that adding to the chaos! I saw Wood wearing an armband on his arm that read "Squad Leader" and ordered him, "Keep order, don't cause chaos." Then the boar and I walked briskly into the school gate.

There were more people on campus than outside, but fortunately people stood loosely. People all looked at a white man standing on a high place with a trumpet, who seemed to be talking to someone, saying, "Modern society no longer allows a few people to decide public affairs casually." This does not allow the rights of all to be protected. Therefore, there must be spokespersons for each group, and the governance body can be representative from such spokespersons. But what's here now? Without elections, the public doesn't even know how the institutions that govern them on a daily basis are formed. How can the public trust that this institution can guarantee the rights of all? ”

What kind of election is going to be held at such a critical time? It's a-stirring stick. My anger rushed to my head, and I pushed through the crowd in front of me to squeeze into the inner circle, and saw that it was Uncle Biao and a few people who were trying to persuade the speaker to get off the table. But the speaker became more and more energetic, and instead asked Uncle Biao to stand on the table and explain to everyone who gave Uncle Biao the authority to run the community, and whether Uncle Biao had been elected.

It's a pity that Lawyer Xie was not present, and the speaker had already set up a trap in advance that "only those who are elected will be recognized", and Uncle Biao is not good at debating, so he obviously fell into this trap, and the more he tried to explain, the more he lacked confidence. And the more Uncle Biao couldn't speak clearly, the more arrogant the speaker and the people who supported him, and kept shouting slogans.

I looked coldly, and every time the speaker shouted, the thirty or forty people around the table would shout slogans and rhythm. However, the people on the periphery are basically watching the excitement, and there are not many people shouting slogans. However, it is also possible to see that some people reacted to the speakers' words, and if they were not stopped immediately, they could cause unrest in the community.

Now most people have not yet woken up from the horrors of the disaster, and they can't think of anything more than how to survive, so the vast majority of people are willing to follow the command and do not complain too much. But now that the community is very lax, there must be some people who are dissatisfied, especially those who are reluctant to work, but are forced to accept assigned jobs in order to obtain living materials. Once these-stirring sticks are allowed to stir up discontent in people's hearts, it can cause chaos and even divide people. If there is chaos inside, we will not be able to ensure the smooth operation of this community, and we will not have enough strength to obtain more supplies, and only the cakes of the-stirring sticks will know what kind of chaos will occur in the future.

Can't let them perform anymore. I squeezed through the people around the table and shouted to the speaker with the power of my dantian, "Are you acting in a circus?" I must tell you that you have managed to attract a lot of attention, but if something happens to so many people here, you will be blamed! ”

It seems that the speaker doesn't know me, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw me so arrogant and unreasonable, and then he said angrily: "We are fighting for the rights of the public in this community. Their rights have been violated and they need to be awakened......"

I didn't wait for him to finish before I interrupted him: "I'm James. Plum. I'm up to the cracks here. Who are you? ”

The speaker habitually made a fitting appearance before saying his name: "I'm Bob. Welton. I am a lawyer and an assistant to the district councillors. ”

It turned out to be an elite person. I pretended to be surprised: "It's a politician!" What is your work in the community right now? You won't do nothing, will you? "In recent years, the economy has declined, the society has been chaotic, and no one who comes to power can change the status quo. Politicians swear their vows in elections, and when they come to power, they break their promises, so "politician" has become a definite derogatory term in the public mouth.

There was a flash of anger in Bob's eyes, but he immediately hid it, saying, "I'm working like a lot of people right now. So I have the same feelings as most people who are casually instructed! That's why I feel like I should advocate for them on their behalf......"

An elite man of the liberal arts, such as a lawyer, is of little use at this time, and if he has no special skills and is unable to fight, he may well be assigned to some of the most mundane manual tasks. Looking at his unclean overalls, I can tell that he doesn't have a good job. It occurred to me that this guy who was supposed to be sitting in the office and blowing the air conditioner might be causing trouble because of the huge contrast and imbalance in his heart. So I interrupted him again: "What exactly are you assigned to do?" ”

Bob was pressed by me and had to reply, "I clean up the garbage." ”

I see! Today, the garbage collectors here not only collect, remove and landfill ordinary garbage, but also dispose of manure. I don't know if the person who assigns the job has a bit of a bad taste and assigns this social elite to do garbage cleanup. However, I will definitely not oppose this decision, because now people in community management positions must be reliable as the first element, and must not be assigned to people who do not know the roots, and other jobs require experience and skills except manual labor. Most of these social elites only pay lip service, and they don't have the physical strength, experience, and technology, so what do you expect them to do?

The reason why the elite is an elite is because of its great energy, whether it is to play a constructive or destructive role. After learning about Bob's situation, I understood that he was dissatisfied with the current situation, but he did not bring it up directly, but first co-opted some people who were also dissatisfied, and then subverted the current status quo in the name of the public to achieve his goal covertly. His excuse is noble, and it is indeed very destructive. But I will never compromise with him to appease him. Today I compromise with Bob, and tomorrow there will be more people raising all kinds of grievances, can I still compromise them all? In that case, people's hearts will fluctuate, and the entire community and the Self-Defense Forces will soon become scattered and paralyzed.

I think I know enough about Bob's motivations. In fact, even if Bob's motives were as noble as he claimed, I wouldn't give him another chance to perform, because that would only cause us deadly confusion. I nodded to Bob and motioned for him to come down, and Bob, thinking he was still an assistant to the council, said, "Sir, I haven't finished promoting my point yet." If you want to debate with me, you can come up and start a live debate. ”

This guy said this to me through a loudspeaker, so that everyone around him could hear me, and this was trying to drag me into a debate that he was good at? Think beautifully! You lawyers and politicians make a living by playing lip service, and of course I can't compare to you by secretly changing concepts, talking about crooked reasoning, and sensationalism, but you don't look at what the situation is now, and if you don't come up with affordable things, will anyone play with you?

I jumped on the table with a twist of the pill, unceremoniously grabbed Bob's electric horn and yelled at the crowd around me, "This Mr. Bob wants to be a cute pig, it's good." I'm going to ask you people if you want to be cute pigs or do you want to live! ”

Probably because of the anger in my tone, the people in the playground suddenly fell silent. I continued to shout, "Say the important thing three times. Do you want to be cute pigs or do you want to live? Do you want to be cute pigs or do you want to live? "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.