The death of the Qinghua Army, in order to avoid putting pressure on the workers, was all in the background, everyone was waiting, the young officers were especially impatient, frowning, they were not rubbing their fingers, scratching their scalps, they could only follow but couldn't sit still, in fact, for these soldiers who had paid real battles and sweat, if the workers really made the decision to release Li Xian in the end, they were the most uncomfortable people'.

Li Xian at the front desk was already tied all over, his hands were handcuffed on the backs of his hands, and his feet were also controlled by the shackles, which was also the reason why the Qinghua Army intervened and retreated to the backstage, without worrying about Li Xian taking advantage of the chaos for him to go.

Cold sweat broke out on Li Xian's forehead, he already knew the plans of these Qinghua people, and he also knew where his life was under this situation, clearing the fog in front of him, and naturally using his experience of half a lifetime, he found a way to find his own way to live, he showed an unbearable painful expression, and at the same time curled up on the ground, trying to bump into the image of a lonely old man, maybe this can win the sympathy of more than 100 million Japanese electricity for himself, This may make some workers who have not been harmed by their vital interests feel more sympathetic, and a little more, the natural idea that the elderly should live their old age will come out, and more workers will be able to vote not guilty in the next public trial vote under the promise of the Qinghua Army.

In fact, maybe there will really be some workers because of the sympathy on their cheeks, maybe to Li Xian, will vote for their innocence, and even some people who can see the form clearly will be like this, they may feel so, not so shortly, but the intervention of the Qinghua Army has given them too much hope, they think that with the support of Qinghua's organization and intervention, they can continue to try more big businessmen in the future without the slightest danger, so, killing people is not too much, for this kind of old man, It's good to stop in moderation, after all, these people may not be able to give them too many obstacles in the future.

However, the Qinghua Army may not support them as unlimitedly as they imagined, after all, no one is born to help anyone, and people with this kind of thinking often can't talk about accepting people in life, they often take other people's favors for granted, and there is no trace of anything to go back to pity and gratitude, in the same way, now that their principles of dealing with people have been applied here, I know that they are wrong.

On the contrary, Li Xian has the most thorough understanding and vision of the minds of the workers and the Qinghua Army at this moment, for him, at this moment his meaning is no longer to save his own life, but to try his best to induce the workers to live in the direction of their own life, and then perhaps it is very likely that the Qinghua Army will shout new to the workers who have no ability to do it because of this, and automatically withdraw from this situation. When the time comes, they will be able to do what they used to do, and they will naturally be able to resurrect themselves and continue to be powerful.

Li Xian continued to pretend to be pitiful, Luo Yu and the chord were waiting impatiently in the background, and it was easy to count them at once, only then did they see that it was a kind of ten minutes that had passed, without saying a word, the two turned around and walked to the front desk, and there was still a noisy sound in the play below the front desk, and they understood that Luo Yu and Mr. He walked out, which slowly calmed down, and then everyone may have made their own decisions, and after collecting information, they all looked at the two people in front of them with hope.

"Ahem," Luo Yu took the microphone as usual, coughed twice into the microphone, and then lightly obtained: "Maybe everyone has made their own decisions, I don't have the mercy of our soldiers, it is better to keep the note, distribute it, and give it to each of you, and then you write on it, Li I absorb the guilt, according to the guilt, Li Xian's guilt, but the crime is not to death, and Li Xian's innocence These three options, and then complete it as quickly as possible, our soldiers will continue to go up and familiarize them later, When the time comes, it is natural that the votes can be recorded publicly, and everyone does not need to write their names, so as to prevent the final result from being unsatisfactory and despised. ”

Luo Yu's consideration was very thoughtful, and everyone recognized it, and the workers discussed it for a while, and then quieted down, which means that they recognized Luo Yu's way of disposing of it.

Luo Yu patted the chief, and then motioned to the surrounding soldiers to lift a bunch of small notes, and scattered them one by one, and then each worker occupied their bodies, stretched out their hands to ask for the note, for fear that the arsenic would be late, the note was gone, and it had been on fire for most of their lives, most of these workers were miserable for most of their lives, they had not received the respect of real others, and they often had to use their own efforts in exchange for a way to live, selling word-level coolies, in exchange for a little respect.

Nowadays, this way of voting is the most worthy way for them to feel like an ordinary person, and only this method of secret ballot makes them feel that their rights are respected, but also that they can be respected by others, and have their own sufficient autonomy.

Soon, the note was sent down and sent to everyone, the Qinghua Army kept its promise, and the soldiers all took possession of the Taiwanese enterprises, and resolutely did not read the content written by any of you, Luo Yu looked at all this with a lively gaze.

After five minutes, the soldiers began to disperse into the forbidden area, and one after another thinned the notes, and none of the workers dared to slack off, after all, this place was a rare opportunity, and almost everyone thought it through, and finally wrote a most serious answer of their own.

The notes were stacked and thinned, and Mr. He took the notes from the hands of the soldiers who went down to be responsible for the storage, and then put them in a cardboard box at the same time, and at the same time, a few soldiers were too injured to a small white board, Mr. He transferred it to shares, but everyone could see it, and then picked up the signature pen, pulled out the first chapter note from the cardboard box, and then read it to it: "The first one, Li Ixian is guilty and should be tried and executed!" ”

Visible to the naked eye, Li Xian's face tightened, and his whole body trembled.