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In the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital of Asami City, the figures shuttling are still spent in a busy rhythm.

"Young master, I'm going to prepare a meeting with General Olis, and the way back from the embassy, you should be recognizable."

Siqi deliberately made it difficult for me to feel confused about my direction, touching my head to express my worried condolences.

"No, I can't tell the streets at all, but it's because of the difficulty of making things that you can prove the meaning of your existence."

I looked at Si Qi's departing back with contempt, perhaps he had simply ignored my suggestion.

The taste of the grilled fish fillet was still a little dry, and he pulled Xiao Yi into a simple café, an unregulated chaotic area, and a gathering center for all kinds of gossip.

There were not many customers in the afternoon, and the drunkard was clamoring for the store manager to ask for alcohol.

"This young master, what do you need?"

An attendant held a notebook and asked about my consumption patterns.

"Bitter coffee of purity, a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, a glass of water."

The waiter was a little confused, but chose to respect the guest's point of view and prepare the recipe on the humble counter.

"Children, the sweetness of coffee is not a taste you can appreciate."

The drunkard's hands are spread out on the table, supporting his unbalanced body.

"Mr. Conderhans, please don't disturb the elegance of others!"

Another attendant held the drunk man by the shoulders and evacuated the scene of the ruined atmosphere, only to be knocked to the ground with a punch.

"The mourning dog who clings to the powerful is not qualified to judge me!"

The drunkard, with the strength of the wine, pressed the attendant to the ground, pinched the breath-blocking neck, and threatened the superfluous caretaker. For the first time, I saw pampered customers enjoying the unique perspective that God had opened up.

"Bell, is he going drunk?"

Xiao Yi, who was leaning on my shoulder, whispered questions about the drunkard's savagery.

"Maybe it's just a philosopher who squandered his value, and raised his attention with an outrageous gesture!"

The drunkard glared at me, his flabby arms freeing up the innocent squire, his clenched fists provoking me.

"The aristocratic group that is balanced and free is still weak in the face of coercion, how about it, do you want to compete?"

Without asking for my approval, a heavy punch hit me in the side of the face, but it flew directly into the air in a blurred consciousness.

"If this kind of lazy virtue also wants to uphold justice, then it is inevitably a bit disrespectful to the definition of fairness!"

The silent drunk man shook his body, and without external coercion, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The attendant with the drink ignored the obstacle in front of him and stepped on it directly.

"Is this reckless drunk the clown in your store who is responsible for paying off debts?"

"No, this beautiful young lady, he is only a romantic philosopher who is in arrears, and debauchery is their unique label, and all day long touts freedom and demagogy, please don't mind."

The attendant summoned the rest of his companions and dragged the drunk out the door, crouching down to clean the wine-stained carpet.

"It's okay, a tolerant gesture is the biggest retort to him!"

The eyes of the onlookers also began to converge and return to their original state, and the conflict that ended too quickly disappointed the audience and opened a new topic.

"Hey, have you heard? Fierce street fighting took place in the Ilogni neighborhood last night, and the government inspected the scene and announced that it was the result of a gang fight. ”

"But the gangster forces have been quiet for a long time, and they have all turned to the background to run a legitimate business, and sure enough, returning to the old business is the choice channel for their revival!"

"It's impossible, after General Vic co-opted the ruffians and hooligans, the security of that area has always been a model for other regions to learn, how can it suddenly come to the problem?"

The categorical affirmation clouded the previous discussion, and the confusion fell into contemplation.

"Violent criminals, expecting them to set an example, was a joke from the start!"

A drunk who has been exposed to the sun to regain consciousness, and a philosopher who has re-argued in a grand manner.

"Mr. Conderhans, is this what you look like in a mess?"

"Don't say that, he's a high-ranking citizen who inherits the legacy of freedom, and he's cursed if he offends at will!"

A group of people who belittle the distorted notions of drunkards, the self-hypnosis of the soul out of the shell, will not be evaluated in the world of accidents.

"Can I sit here?"

The drunk, who was untouchable a few minutes ago, turned polite and always a little awkward.

"The choice of location, that's your freedom!"

"These two must be nobles who have been condemned by higher education! I am an activist parasitic in society, Kant Hans, and commenting on politics is my withdrawn hobby. ”

Drunks after stabilization seem to have selective amnesia, and the paralysis of alcohol is almost a drug that promotes forgetfulness.

"Hello, Mr. Conderhans. You seem to have something to talk to us about, and I think it's stupid to belittle the power of the nobility! ”

The sharp counterattack made the drunk more sober, pounding his head and weaving a disordered mind.

"Yes, we can change the subject, let's say the shallow short-sightedness of the stupid crowd, the truth about the Ilogni neighborhood."

The drunkard's sarcasm added to the disgusting ridicule of the rest of the onlookers, and boos were an essential catalyst.

"Isn't it a simple gang fight?"

Following the development of the trend, Xiao Yi also repeated the opinion recognized by the crowd, and the drunk shook his head.

"What do you think?"

The drunk pointed the finger at me, his determined eyes suggesting that it was an irresistible entanglement.

"Me? There seems to be no reason to question the facts, and it is normal for rampant bandits to occasionally cause friction. It is even more difficult to restrain the forces of various ethnic groups that are smuggling people from abroad. ”

The fact that I am nonsense causes the drunkard to laugh contemptuously.

"Is this the heir to power that higher education brings? It turns out that they are living in a trap of deception like the common people, and freedom and democracy are about to be born in the brewing contradictions. ”

The drunk, who seems to be stimulated by the alcohol hidden in his blood, suddenly raises his voice to denigrate the long-standing contradictions of social class, but it sounds very retarded.

"Mr. Conderhans, be careful of what you say, the government patrol is just outside the door!"

The attendant reminded the occasion of the change, and the drunk hurriedly restrained his somewhat pompous posture, secretly glancing at the empty block outside the door, and angrily confronted the maker of the deceitful lie.

"Huh? What about your courage? It turns out that they are just cowardly radicals, hahaha! ”

"Monsieur Conderhans, go home quickly, for that is your shelter from the storm!"

All kinds of ridicule followed, leaving the embarrassed Kant Anthony overwhelmed, but for the stubborn social reformers, there was no concern about being discredited, even if it was real.

"This young master, I didn't deliberately target you, but according to your judgment and intelligence, I can't help but worry about the confused future of the empire. How can we rescue the deceived world, and how can we lead the restricted freedom? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, we are just foreign explorers, and we will not affect the order of your country."

Xiao Yi's rebuttal made the drunk's chattering confidence explode instantly, and he didn't know how to save the omission for a while.

"Even for foreigners, basic judgment is a skill to be mastered, and it's up to me, Conder-Hans, to give a wonderful lesson to all of you present."

The topic that was diverted involved involved everyone involved in the chaos, and they maintained their extravagant self-esteem in the chaos.

"Give you time to waste, don't be grateful for our handout!"

Discordant provocations, constantly encroaching on unwavering perseverance, shame for the mad philosopher, no precise definition.

"Early this morning, I was going to visit a friend who lives in the Ilogni neighborhood, but I was blocked by the armed forces of the army, and the tight blockade almost cut off the connection between the area. If it were just a gang fight, the government would not have given similar relief. ”

Kanderhans's argument is apparently silently affirmed, and rulers generally choose to ignore civil grievances, and it is difficult to find the source of accountability.

"So why is there a situation like this? Quite simply, some government agency is involved in the dispute, forcing the government to come forward and clear the evidence. ”

"Are you saying that last night's riot was a devastating blow to the government's efforts against the underworld? It's not realistic, General Vic is a buffer between the two sides, unless General Vic "

A viewer did not dare to continue his reasoning, covering his mouth to prevent inadvertent expression.

"Very correct, if it is a mediation that the government has not been able to accept, then there is only one possibility, that is, General Vic has been accused of some greed and has lost his original trust!"

The drunkard's conclusion was largely correct, and the only thing that surprised me was the swift and precise nature of the government's extermination, which had to redefine the young princess's inscrutable abilities.

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong! ”

The rush of breaking into the café carried some kind of danger that was about to be opened.

"What's the matter, such a flustered fuss?"

The attendant caught the messenger child who almost fell, and also eased his nervous breath.

"Vi, General Vic is wanted! There are also many ministers of government agencies, who have disappeared from the world overnight! ”

"Absconding, that's my prediction!"

Kant Hans brushed his hair, and the rest of the people were stunned and motionless. (To be continued.) )