Their words were disrespectful, there was a flame of anger burning under their skins, and the silver light above their heads could not hide the red on their cheeks, which was the color of blood. ◎ Top Novel,

Reporters from some small media organizations ignored pressure from the leadership and used photographic equipment to record the scene.

The company may be able to stop the program and interrupt the live broadcast, but it can't make them give up the professional ethics of a media person, even if they are desperate for their position, they must record the whole process, because the media is a natural supervisor, most of the time money is omnipotent, but sometimes, money is tantamount to a ball of waste paper.

Tang Fang was a little stunned, he really didn't want to take advantage of these young people, because thinking about it, the feeling of being used was very uncomfortable.

The injury was just to save people, gritted his teeth and moved forward to end the pain by returning to the hotel earlier, and he was afraid of revealing his secrets if he did not accept the treatment of the government medical team.

This misunderstanding is not beautiful, at least not for him.

But...... At this point, I can't tell the young people who formed a wall to block the medical team for him that things are not what you think, I am all thinking about myself, and I am not a big hero at all.

The scene in front of him was completely beyond the content of the script, and although it was a good thing from the perspective of the big picture, he always felt a little sour in his tongue.

Old Corey knew the entanglement in his heart, leaned in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Tang Fang, I admire you now, but I am also afraid of you, Adam?" Oliver is really not unjust at your hands. ”

“……”

“……”

“……”

Old Corey's words were obviously a compliment, but they fell on Captain Tang's ears, but they were clearly sprinkling salt on his wounds.

He continued to walk forward, and the taste of catching ducks on the shelves was really unpleasant, and you can imagine how his reputation would change after this incident. To be honest, he's really not used to living in the spotlight, it's tiring.

Tang Fang's only thought now is to solve the rest of the things as much as possible, escape from "Babylon" as quickly as possible, and live a casual life where he slept until the sun was three poles, and did not have to carry the hopes and dreams of others.

Finally, at the end of the corridor, the reporters and the young people who had come to support each other retreated to the sides. The middle elevator was given to a few of them, and the people of the medical team behind them did not dare to act recklessly, so they could only watch them climb the stairs and climb slowly.

Tang Fang barely managed to squeeze out a few smiles, and nodded in greeting to the young people passing by on both sides.

No one would have thought his smile was ugly, because the strip of cloth used to bandage the wound on Captain Tang's right arm was more bloody.

The rectangular light array at the top of the corridor is exhausted, the elevator obliquely above the exit of the station is full of gold, the "sky garden" is in the early morning, the artificial sun slowly rises from the horizon, and the shadows of several people are gradually elongated behind them.

It's 7 percent of the way through the elevator. When he was about to exit, Tang Fang's expression suddenly changed, and a warning signal came from the detector he had sent outside in advance, which basically said that there were two snipers lurking on the two high-rise buildings in the block opposite the exit, thinking that they were the follow-up forces prepared by the enemy.

"Those people really went to great lengths to get my life done."

He laughed to himself and pressed the button to change direction, and the platform under his feet shifted to the left. Insert the elevator's downlink module.

The reporter below was stunned when he saw this, and couldn't figure out what he was going to do. Tang Lin and Old Corey also looked puzzled.

With so many camera lenses coming and going, it's easy to tarnish the glorious image you've just created without a valid reason.

Although Tang Fang himself knew that there was no brilliance at all, if he wasted these intangible benefits, he would be very unwilling, and he would go around in circles and return to Yongdao. It's just that I want to delay for a while, and it's not too late to go out after Ghost has eliminated the 2 snipers outside.

It's not that he's afraid of the two killers on the other side of the exit, it's really that there are many people here, and Freya, Old Corey and others are by their side, so it's better to be cautious.

A "hero" play game like this. It's always good to have less, and deception has never been something to be admonished, especially for these simple-minded young people.

So he went back to the starting point and quietly looked at the reporters.

People wondered, wondered why he went and came back.

The journalists needed answers, and so did the young men who formed the human wall, because they poured their feelings into him, so he needed a purpose, a purpose that would convince the crowd and match his fame at this time.

It can't be a wayward "I like it", it can't be a trivial thing, such as "I need to urinate", and it can't compromise with the government and accept the medical team's treatment.

"What kind of lofty excuse is it good to ......?"

Tang Fang looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled kindly at the reporters, and moved his steps towards the bearded man holding a protest sign alof.

The man was wearing a dirty brownish-gray short-sleeved shirt with a pair of straight-leg jeans underneath, crumpled like his haggard face.

He wondered why Tang Fang had come here, because the relationship between the homeless and the billionaire was like the stars in the sky and the broken porcelain tiles in the landfill, one high above and the other buried in a rancid garbage heap.

Of course, homeless people are not necessarily fools, and their existence is mostly due to social problems.

Like him - Garden? Hall, who is much smarter than ordinary homeless people, knows that his protest is difficult to attract the attention of the Covenant government and major media in the current situation, so he wants to use the return of Captain Tang to make a fuss.

Sure enough, things were as he expected, as soon as Tang Fang came ashore, reporters from major media in the Star Alliance surrounded him like a swarm of bees smelling the fragrance of flowers, and he also ran into the crowd with a protest card, not hesitating to steal the spotlight with Captain Tang.

Mr. Garden's idea was simple: to get more people to see the words "No discrimination, return my job" on the protest board, which could get some people or organizations sympathy and lend him a helping hand, and it would be better if it could get the attention of Republicans and force the current administration to change.

It's just that he didn't expect that this act didn't attract caring people, but instead brought the big man who turned the Star Alliance's political scene upside down.

He lowered the protest sign painted with blood-red letters on his head and looked at Tang Fang, whose face was haggard than him. His expression was a little dazed, but also a little happy, because the reporters who had not even looked at him were now straightening their necks, scrambling to point the camera lens at his face, which had not been washed for three days, and was covered with grease and sweat.

"Are you unemployed?"

Tang Fang swept over the crooked, ant-like English characters on the protest sign and said, "I'm very strange. How can someone as smart as you be unemployed? ”

Garden looked at him, and the camera footage behind him, took advantage of the time to swallow his saliva to sort out the prepared wording, and said loudly, "I am a Monya, to be exact, I am a Monya who smuggled into the Star Alliance. ”

Garden paused to make sure that Tang Fang and the reporters were listening carefully to him, and his heart was slightly relieved. continued: "I yearn for the life of the Star Alliance, I like the social system here, I want to be a dignified Star Alliance person, not the captive livestock of those nobles in the Mengya Empire, in order to get that sea blue identity card, I work hard, actively pay taxes, and study hard. Make every effort to help government departments to volunteer, and accumulate credibility and contribution value little by little...... It can be said unceremoniously. I love this country more than many Covenant people. ”

The audience was silent, Tang Fang didn't speak, and the reporters naturally didn't speak, they all knew that this was his sincere words, because this poor man was in tears.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, snaking across his already stained face. It's a little muddy.

The muddy is tears, and the same is his affection.

There is bitterness, pain, grievances, and frustration. There is disappointment, and a lot of emotions are mixed with that haggard face, which makes people moved, and even more silent.

If you don't have personally experienced such a scene, but just hearsay, people may rebuke such a traitor who does not love his motherland, but has longing and hope for a hostile country with a completely different social form, which is really despicable, shameless, and pitiful.

But...... The reporters present and the young people did not show similar mocking and ridiculed expressions, because from his eyes and words, it seemed that they could feel the injustice, humiliation, suffering, and torture he suffered in Monya.

Only in hell do people look to heaven...... Isn't it?

Even though the Covenant is not a paradise, it is better than Monya...... Isn't it?

To fight, to say no to power and oppression, this is the power that the world has given to all living beings...... Isn't it?

Tang Fang became a little silent, looking at him as if there was something more in his eyes, it was from Tang Yan's love, sadness, sympathy, and sigh...... All these are mixed.

He is like the epitome of countless Monya, obviously an ant in the camp at the feet of the nobles, but he is delusional to be a giant with a straight waist, with the reincarnation of the years, from expectation, to disappointment, to complaining, to self-pity, and finally pinning his hopes on the Charles Federation and the Star Alliance.

It's really sad, but it's even more frustrating.

The sad thing is life, and the helpless thing is the environment.

Of course, neither pathetic nor helpless is today's theme – today's theme is cruelty.

Garden thought he could buy a ticket to Utopia with hard work, but it turns out that some things are actually out of reach.

At a time when the situation in the Heavenly Nest continues to deteriorate and the relationship between the Star Alliance and the two countries of Monya and Sulu falls below the freezing point, people like Gaden are like a wanderer in the typhoon weather, being blown to pieces, and suffering unspeakably.

They were not expatriate officials, they were not imperial merchants, nor were they the sons of nobles who had come to "Babylon" to gain knowledge, but they were just a group of stowaways, and there was no place for them on the warships used by Monya and Sulu to evacuate the overseas Chinese.

And because of the latest industrial and commercial martial law implemented by the Adam government, in order to prevent possible terrorist attacks in the future, most of the heavy industrial organizations of the Star Alliance have begun to screen the identity and background of their employees, and all those migrant workers who have not obtained the nationality of the Star Alliance have been included in the loyalty assessment system, especially the workers whose ancestral homes are Monya and Sulu have become the focus of the supervision department.

Of course, out of consideration of international influence, some large enterprises with heads and faces did not act too out of line, but some small and medium-sized enterprises, in line with the principle of once and for all, would rather kill by mistake than let go, began to selectively lay off employees, which made a large number of Mengya and Sulu laborers who were stranded in the Star Alliance by means of smuggling and tourism lose their jobs. Reduced to a member of the army of unemployed.

They have no social security, no welfare, no unemployment benefits, and are discriminated against by companies when they find new jobs, and even the owners of rented apartments are afraid that they will be affected in the future. They were swept out of the house and have since been on the streets, becoming a boulder on the side of the road and an expired newspaper at the mouth of the alley.

Tang Fang took the protest card from his hand and threw it in front of the reporters behind him, then turned back and asked, "You want a job?" ”

Garden nodded.

"Is it okay to work without the credibility and contribution value of USCIS?"

"As long as it keeps me alive, I can do anything."

Tang Fang took a business card made of paper from Lao Cory's hand and gently put it in his palm: "I'll give you 7 days to contact those who have lost their jobs in this war mobilization turmoil, and then make this call to find a young man named Bai Hao." ”

After saying that, he stood up. Looking into Garden's brighter and brighter eyes, he repeated: "Remember, you only have 7 days to ......"

Then, without looking back, he said, "Give him some money." ”

Old Corey walked over, put a credit card with an overdraft limit of 200,000 star coins into his somewhat trembling hand, and gently pressed it on the business card with only one email number: "I will ask the bank to reset the identification code of this card in a while, which should be enough for you to spend this 7 tolerance." ”

Garden slowly closed his five fingers, as slow as a slow-motion movie shot.

He just wanted to get some people's attention. I just wanted to have something to eat, and I never thought that things would evolve to the point where I am now.

Until this time. Only then did Garden remember the rumor he heard a few days ago, that the "Morning Star Foundry" was not only short of money, but also lacked people and land, and now that Guò auctioned off the complete Ipsisaurus ruins, the gap in funds was closed, but the problem of workers and factory sites had not yet been solved.

In such a situation. It is easy to imagine what it means to be one of the first employees of the company.

In the past, some of the big names of the Star Alliance would not look at Captain Tang at all, but now. Who would dare to underestimate it? After a few days in "Jakarta Pur", Clement was discredited and came to "Babylon" for nearly a month, and even President Adam was forced to a dead end by him.

Captain Tang's energy and means are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but what makes people strange is that from the surface, they can't find where he is really powerful.

As the saying goes, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and being able to get on the side of this kind of character with the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth is no less than a turning point of fate for Garden, and even the speech is a little stammering: "Hey...... 7 days, I ...... Remembered. ”

Tang Fang waved his uninjured left hand without looking back, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

His posture was stiff and unnatural, but no one would ramble on it, and the cameras in the hands of the reporters sometimes fell on Calden's dream-like confused and surprised face, sometimes on the striking protest sign in front of them, and sometimes on the back of the young man holding a beautiful little hand in the elevator.

The interview on the pier was originally positioned as a blockbuster news story for some large media outlets, but now it has evolved into a live broadcast.

Although this last incident seems to be a small matter, it is a resounding slap in the face for the Adam government.

It was only because of Mr. President's war mobilization order that these smugglers who yearned for the Covenant society lost their jobs and lived on the streets, becoming rootless beggars, and no one wanted to look at them more.

His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Phoenix Empire xià Virginia? Alexander's father, Arthur? Alexander once said: "War, let human rights die!" "You're welcome, but it's practical.

But this is the Star Alliance, not the Phoenix Empire, and the citizens do not allow the democratically elected government, which has always talked about "fairness and justice" and "democracy and freedom", to do such a thing, because it is tantamount to violating the spirit of the constitution and denying the national faith.

Walking down the street, one may be disgusted or compassionate when one sees someone like Garden, but in any case, the power of ordinary people is too weak to influence decision-makers and tilt the scales of the system.

It's a pity that Tang Fang is not an ordinary person!

In "Jakarta Pur", he was the captain of the Morning Star; After coming to "Babylon", he was the boss of "Morning Star Forge"; Go to "Alcais" for a few days and earn back the title of "Honorary Baron" of the Empire; Returning to the "Hanging Garden" again, he is already a figure of the hour.

Today, he used a sentence to pry into the mineral market of "Babylon", and won the respect of the Star Alliance with a gunshot wound in the right arm, and finally, gave those who were desperate hope and courage to live, and slapped the Adam government in the face without a sound.

The short distance of a few hundred meters from the pier to the exit has almost become the stage for his personal performance.

The politicians in front of the TV could no longer sit still, some walked around in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, some picked up the phone and put it down, picked it up again, put it down again, and some broke the lighter, lit a cigarette, and immersed their worried faces in the sea of smoke and clouds.

Bilde, the governor of the district of "Babylon"? Patsy's face was like a rotten wild melon, and he sat in the brightest room in the administrative division of "Yakoda", wearing a black suit, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

A small white flower pinned to the top pocket of the suit, and a picture frame in the corner of the desk, inside is a group photo of 6 people, Kennan? Rupert stood behind him with a big smile. (To be continued......)