Chapter 239: Identity

"Give me back my hard-earned money and bring down Sazi."

"The Conservatives must step down! We want sunshine, bread and espresso. ”

"It's time to tax the rich!"

Chen Bo got up and glanced out the window, the thick dark brown curtain blocked the strong ultraviolet rays, and through the light spots sprinkled on the ground, Chen Bo judged that the time should not be early.

Despite the late autumn, the Mediterranean climate has not changed much, with a breeze sweeping into the house, and the warmth is mixed with the cool smell of salty seawater.

Thanks to the framework of the unified Grand Alliance, it has always been a great place for Europeans to spend their holidays.

Whether it's during a boom or the Great Depression, there's nothing better than lying on sunscreen and baking yourself a bronzer in the soft sand.

"What are these scolding?"

Chen Bo is not accustomed to listening to a dull tone, especially this kind of voice with a self-accented voice, which is no different from the howling of a beast in his mind.

"They're protesting against the people in power, making a fuss."

Wang Xu slept soundly, he reluctantly lifted the quilt to distinguish clearly, translated the other party's appeal to Chen Bo, and then covered it back again, listening to the gradual snoring, not affected at all.

"I'm going to join in the fun."

Chen Bo had never seen such a beautiful landscape, he changed into decent clothes, and squeezed sideways through the gap in the curtains to the balcony to avoid the light as much as possible.

The place where the two lived was next to the main road, and although it was still a walking distance from the core city center, it was also the only way for the procession.

The leaders wore caps and held long baguettes for Gallic chickens, while their followers behind them pulled several giant banners with mocking images of those in power.

This is the usual humor of the West, which likes to be presented in the form of comics.

There are limits to freedom of expression, assemblies must be legal and compliant, and any out-of-spec demonstrations need to be reported in advance and can only be protested in the streets after the review process has been completed.

The police closed the road in advance and the crowd was surrounded by heavily armed riot police, who, although numerically disadvantaged, were better equipped to deal with an unarmed rabble.

The stereo looped the "atrocities" of the authorities, the super-decibel noise drowned out the horns caused by the anxiety, and the occasional passing cars cried out in distress, and they were taken to this ghost place by navigation, and now they are unable to advance or retreat.

"When is this gang going to end?" A driver rolled down the window and asked.

Another driver said with a sense of humor: "I guess we will have to wait until all the snow in the Alps melts." ”

The scene was orderly, pushing and shoving was inevitable, but all parties tried their best to maintain the utmost restraint, rows of blast shields constantly adjusting their angles with the direction of the crowd, and the inspector in charge of maintaining law and order had anxiety written on his face.

"For freedom, for bread!"

Chen Bo noticed a guy in a suit and leather shoes jumping up in the crowd, his outfit looking out of place.

Few people will wear a tie in this unpopular way, because it is too complicated and cumbersome, and when I was in school, my classmates laughed and said that only the nobles who had enough to eat and had nothing to do would study the 38 ways of tying the tie.

From the perspective of probability, Chen Bo prefers to believe that this person is a melon-eating crowd who happened to be brought into the team when he got lost at work.

A few tear gas canisters were thrown out of nowhere, there was a hissing sound, and the street was quickly wrapped in thick smoke, Chen Bo pinched his nose and continued to watch with the mentality that watching the excitement was not a big deal.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, crooked nuts are not inferior at all, the genetic characteristics of Caucasian people are there, the physique is tall and burly, and there is naturally no style when it comes to fighting.

Someone is in charge of fighting, someone is pretending to be weak in front of the camera to win sympathy, and the man in the suit before is giving an impassioned speech, he is mostly the soul of the team.

Chen Bo knew that the march was just a cover for the other party, and the real purpose was to make a big deal and attract more media attention.

After a few minutes, the police forces arranged in the vicinity gathered over, arrested several people involved, and scattered the others along the way.

The farce ended, and the scene was a mess.

The old signs were uprooted, and these ruthless people found tools and didn't even let go of the garbage cans.

"The garbage classification in foreign countries is not good, and the dry and wet are not separated." Chen Bo smiled.

A white-haired old man even shouted for the police to pay for his clothes, because he had just been sprayed by a splash of water while watching the excitement, and it was a big expense to retrim his beard.

"We haven't had lunch, we need to find a place to fill our stomachs."

Wang Xu appeared behind Chen Bo unconsciously, if it weren't for Chen Bo's slow reaction, he would have been frightened.

"Doesn't the hotel provide three meals, and there are still 20 minutes before the meal starts."

Chen Bo took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, the current smart phone is advanced, it will automatically adjust to the local area according to the positioning, and it can also automatically import the itinerary to generate a memo, and it will be reminded at the point, which can be described as extremely intimate.

"One day, when the brainwave engineering is deciphered, humans will be able to seamlessly switch between biological and digital signals."

Wang Xu has been paying attention to the forefront of science and technology, genetic engineering is nearing the end, and authoritative media revealed that Maple Leaf Group will announce the remarkable results that will shock the world at the beginning of the new year next year.

As soon as this news came out, the sluggish stock market rose sharply, and most regions of the world rebounded against the economic situation.

"I hope that in the future, I can type by mind without typing code."

"Simple signals can be transmitted accurately, and the six major languages are now being widely covered."

The essence of business is profit-seeking, and more than 85% of the world's population is covered by Chinese and English alone, and the commercialization of any product must first satisfy both.

"Every year it's a bad economy, what the hell is going on." Chen Bo remembered his work experience, and he had the impression that the economic situation had not been normal for a few years, and it was almost a cold wave every year.

Wang Xu pretended to be profound: "Excessive finance is eroding the foundation of the vast majority of economies, and if you are used to a daily surplus of 20%, it will be difficult for you to devote yourself to the hustle and bustle of the autumn harvest." ”

"The man in the suit plans to participate in the election in two years, and now he will brush up on his political achievements, and we will see his face in the camera in the future, wait and see."

"Do you know?" Chen Bo was curious.

Wang Xu shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't know, I have seen a lot of clowns who jump off the beam, and sick voters will always equate outstanding politicians with those who have been persecuted, so politicians like to show off that they have entered the bureau a few times, to be honest, I have never seen such a magical phenomenon." ”

"As everyone knows, don't trust any opposition party, anyone comes up the same, the predicament is caused by the general environment, not enough to change by oneself, as long as no one is willing to sacrifice their own interests, any change will be useless."

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