This is a self-cleaning activity carried out by the working class, even Luo Yu is reluctant, although he doesn't know what kind of mentality to face this kind of thing, but he feels that he still doesn't need to take care of it, he reported this matter to Chen Ning, ji8de remembered that the communicator was uncomfortable and silent for a long time, and then said directly, let them go, in the future, all the activities carried out by the workers themselves, they only do the function of observation and recording, single infection, This is only limited to the fact that they have not observed and recorded the code name Oudong, and the effect of the observed record is to let them gradually find some commonalities, and then get along with each other to solve them, so as not to let this contradiction continue to expand, and eventually affect the unity of the entire workers, and even make everyone panic, for fear that they will be used to live and expand, and then finally end up with a bad death.

These things can only be carried out through their personal pain, and there are not many things that the Qinghua Army can help in this regard, after all, most of the small and medium-sized gathering places conquered by the Qinghua Army in the past are just small and medium-sized gathering places, and the composition of personnel is relatively simple, because of the hot mouth, even if it has been thirty years, it is difficult to establish a more suitable social structure, but Rongcheng is different, starting from the model, the essence of the hot mouth has been retained here, and the scale is also quite a few small gathering places in general can be compared.

Their structure is complex, the wealth of the engine oil and the prosperity caused by the circulation brought by technical factors, colleagues can also breed too much literature and art, first of all, the complexity of the ideology, is the problem they have to face, but this kind of thing Qinghuajun knows that he can't mention Obi, maybe in the future when he gets bigger, maybe he has to do what he is doing there, and now it is only regarded as a practice.

Let the workers correct their mistakes internally and on their own is the general tone set by Chen Ning, and there is no need for other heat, and there is no confidence to make this modification, so Luo Yu just watched, and then carried out the work he should do, just like at this time, after all the votes were counted, it was obvious that the people who wanted Ma Lao to be executed immediately had the absolute upper hand, about 98% of the support rate, and there was no suspense as a result, and there should not be.

Now that the resolution has been made, Luo Yu and Mr. He do not plan to delay more, now they have seen what the workers need most, and it is no longer the previous things, these sense of honor and the energy of realizing that they can be the masters of the house, these things have been vividly felt by them in these two public trials, and there is no need for them to waste time on these aspects.

Luo Yu took a sip, spit out the fragrance in his mouth, and then stretched out his feet, gently wintered, extinguishing its activity, while the young officer on the side walked thousands of miles with a cruel smile, not a small matter, Ma Lao naturally scolded non-stop, but he was afraid in his heart, although the previous venting had reduced his fear of death to a minimum, but it didn't mean that he could still remain open-minded when he really died, how many people, I don't know how many people in this world can laugh and say that there is nothing when facing these things, implying that in the end, there is still no way, and everything that belongs to them will disappear from this world.

But now, it's not something that Ma Lao can solve with a few casual shouts, they all know each other about this matter, so Ma Lao seems to have completely given up the possibility of being able to escape the trap, so he simply began to scold bitterly, although the strength shown by the workers made him yield, and even he faintly realized that in this Rongcheng, with the support of these Qinghua Army's god-killing guys, There will be some indescribable changes in this Rongcheng, but they are all like Tang Bidang's picture album, they can't do anything in history for this process, they can only watch all this voice, they can't do anything, they can only be indifferent.

Young people hang you up, the results of the head have been very fair and just landed on it, everyone else can see the results of their own tickets displayed on it, and everyone through such a simple means, directly feel that they are involved in the management of all these things, from then on, the workers no longer think of themselves as a superfluous guy, in this social structure can only endure being compared with others for no reason, exploited, and there is no way to counter, Today they learned a trick, so naturally there is room for them to play in the future.

Luo Yu looked at Ma Lao's desperate face with satisfaction, it was not that he was a cotton tire, but his position was too firm, his family was a little special, and their mother and father were often close to those powerful people in the old era, so at this moment, he was especially able to bring himself into the role of those workers, and for those who dared to infringe on their common interests, he felt that he did not need to give any polite treatment.

He nodded at the young officer who was about to carry out the planet, after all, this is only a difference in the division of labor, the young officer carried out the star against Li Xian last time, this time he saw that he had experience, so he entrusted this matter to him, of course he didn't make any sense, according to the anger I in the first day of obeying the order was actually tender, so he didn't say a word and picked up his own gun to catch up.

At this moment, he had a new experience, some changes in the surrounding environment that he missed last time, let him see from the eager eyes of the workers and leaders that Ma Lao's group is unforgivable-joke, what kind of good thing can it be to be looked at by so many people who want him to die?

The young officer is also able to shoot because of this peace of mind, after all, his average heat career was still trained by Chen Ning's personally portable infantry meadow, and the first sentence of this slot is that soldiers do not casually shoot at unarmed people and open their weapons, using violence, but Ma Lao is obviously not an unarmed Jiahui, his weapons are in his heart, all the time, his lying can be full of blood, and he does not need the slightest mercy from him.