Chapter 132: The Great Ceremony Riots!
"Good!"
At this time, another good sound was made.
Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan stood up and clapped rhythmically, his face full of admiration.
To be honest, Wu Yuan felt a different aura from this man in his early forties, as if there was still a momentum hidden in this man's heart, an indescribable feeling.
Zhou Botong's answer was actually to the point.
At present, the ancient city base was established in the early days, and in order to maintain the population base, there is no choice but to provide free food.
But this can only be temporary, and in the future, this situation must stop.
If everyone relies on lazy labor every day to get a free meal, sooner or later the ancient city base will be destroyed.
Therefore, what Zhou Botong said is completely right, and he must follow Zhou Botong's method.
Furthermore, when it came to regional division, Wu Yuan felt that it was also necessary.
What area is used for what purpose, these must be detailed, this point Wu Yuan has already arranged, and handed it over to the personnel of the land planning office to deal with, and he doesn't care about it.
Therefore, Wu Yuan applauded Zhou Botong's opinion, because Zhou Botong is a person who sees things very accurately and speaks very heartily, but he is also very core.
With such a talent, Wu Yuan did not intend to just let him be a councilor.
However, considering Zhou Botong's identity before the end of the world, Wu Yuan felt that the way to get along was more different.
It's not good to go by yourself, and it doesn't seem to have any effect for the old lady to go, but at this time, he finds that Hongmeng seems to be able to come in handy.
Wu Yuan nodded at Zhou Botong, signaling encouragement, and then turned his head to look at Hongmeng with a wicked smile.
Hongmeng didn't know where to get an ice cream, and was happily sticking out his tongue, and accidentally saw Wu Yuan's eyes, and suddenly stopped moving.
Then, Hongmeng's reaction was to hide the ice cream behind him, and said with a vigilant face: "What are you doing, you want to eat it yourself, Lao Tzu finally made a piece, why do you want to eat it?" ”
Wu Yuan shook his head with a smile, went up and hugged Hongmeng's neck, and said with a mysterious smile: "Brother Meng, the little brother has an immature help that needs your help, can you raise your golden hand and work hard?" ”
Hongmeng heard that Wu Yuan was not here to snatch his ice cream, his expression was a lot more relaxed, he took out the ice cream again, and continued to slip away, with a look of disdain on his face: "Hey, I still think you want to rob me of ice cream." ”
Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Don't grab it, don't grab it, you keep eating, and help me later." ”
Hongmeng glanced at Wu Yuan and asked, "What trivial matter?" ”
Wu Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Botong on the stage, and said, "Just the uncle above, give me advice and let him join us and do things together." ”
Hearing this, Hongmeng raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Botong on the stage, looked at Wu Yuan and asked, "That's it?" ”
Wu Yuan nodded, with a flattering expression.
Hongmeng couldn't get used to Wu Yuan's face, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Ah, okay, okay, I'll get him after eating ice cream, stay away from me, you are like a big **, your whole body is hot, and the melting speed of ice cream is especially accelerated for you, get out." ”
Wu Yuan didn't care about Hongmeng's words at all, nodded happily, and responded: "Okay, you're busy." ”
Then, Wu Yuan sat down in his seat and began to continue to look at the stage.
On the stage, Zhou Botong waited for everyone to vote.
Because of Wu Yuan's last good word, the crowd in the audience had a little more trust in Zhou Botong, and District Mayor Zhu echoed it, Zhou Botong successfully obtained most of the people's votes, and then returned to his original position.
Wu Zhen began to read out the next person.
And just when Wu Zhen opened his mouth to read it.
Suddenly!
"Be careful!"
A reminding voice sounded, it was Zhou Botong standing beside Wu Zhen.
I saw that in the audience, suddenly a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl stood up, holding a black pistol in her hand, and fired a shot directly at Wu Zhen on the stage.
Wu Zhen didn't react, but Zhou Botong reacted and hurriedly pounced on Wu Zhen.
And the moment Wu Yuan saw the crowd of girls standing up, he immediately got up, wanting to stop it, but unfortunately he still didn't catch up.
But fortunately, Wu Zhen and Zhou Botong are fine.
Wu Yuan looked at the little girl, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the two silver teeth were taken out in the dark ring.
When the silver tooth appeared in Wu Yuan's hand, I don't know if it was everyone's illusion, they seemed to hear it, and the silver tooth let out a clear tiger roar.
But at the moment, not many people are willing to pay attention to this, but they are frightened and fleeing.
Wu Yuan shot the little girl the moment she fired.
Boom!
Boom!
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and the little girl's eyes widened, and she fell to the ground with a black pistol in her hand.
However, Wu Yuan looked at the little girl's fallen corpse without a trace of pity in his eyes.
Wu Yuan's expression was directly indifferent and indifferent, and in his eyes that were as unwavering as an ancient well, he also looked around the audience like a beast.
In the crowd, some people fled in all directions, but some stood still and took out their weapons.
The corners of Wu Yuan's mouth raised, and he sneered again and again.
"Brothers and sisters, you see, this young master of the martial arts, he is a demon who kills people without blinking, a teenage girl, he actually killed without saying anything, you say such a person, how can we rest assured that we will put our lives on him in the future?"
"Yes, so we have to resist, what is the founding ceremony, what is the glorious today, today's ceremony, it may be to take our lives, let us be slaves to him!"
"That's it, we're going to resist!"
"Rebel against ......"
For a while, such voices sounded one after another in the crowd, and began to roar.
In fact, at the beginning of the matter, most people have already guessed what the situation is.
But as the saying goes, it's not about you.
Whatever he wanted, that was a problem for the managers and guardians of the ancient city base to solve, not what they had to do as a toiling grassroots.
Moreover, this crisis also needs to be handed over to Wu Yuan, a big voter, to solve, so as to show their strength, whether they can really protect this newly established ancient city base, if this can't be protected, it can only mean that the ancient city base is not as strong as they imagined, so safe, so what's the point of keeping it?
Therefore, in the face of this situation, irrelevant people naturally pay attention to one word, escape.
No matter where you flee, just find a place to watch from afar, and don't participate, because this will cost you a small life at any time.
On the other hand, the group of people who suddenly broke out had gathered into a crowd of people at this time, about five or six hundred people.
Led by a big man with five big and three thick, carrying a ring iron knife on his shoulder, he looked at Wu Yuan standing in front of the stage with an arrogant face.
This group of rioters, no matter how you look at it, came prepared.
This time, Wu Yuan really guessed that there was really a riot in the ceremony!