Papascal was the first to come out, and the excellent soundproofing of the car window made him just open the door a crack, and the monstrous sound finally reached the car, which made Papascal's face a little surprised before before he had always been light and breezy. Before, due to the perspective, he only saw the reporters around him, and when he actually stepped out of the car, he found that behind the reporters there were a large number of ordinary citizens, holding banners and various homemade boards, most of which were words of resignation and apology for old Buck, and they were also screaming in their direction like angry bulls.

Old Buck has always relied on his high position and acted arrogantly, and he kicked away the chaebols, politicians, and even civilians in front of him as enemies, not to mention the innocent people who were affected by these acts. And the elder Buck, who had controlled national opinion until then, did not allow even the slightest scandal about him to appear in the public media, so most of the others, except for the victims, were attracted to the image of iron-blooded power he had established.

Through a day of media bombardment, Mirama and the people of Vihandi finally realized what kind of character their elected speaker was, and although most of them were skeptical, the victims were trying to find their own hope, "Finally someone dared to stand up and expose this brutal devil." This is the inner thoughts of the vast majority of survivors, and under the secret mobilization of Link and Ye Wenqin, those personnel who were previously sent to monitor the victims have been withdrawn one after another, and Old Buck does not know this. The victims who were worried about it every day gradually found that the eyes that had been haunting them were gone, and they realized that this would be their own opportunity. After learning that the interim council would be held the next day, these victims unanimously regarded this meeting as a fair and just opportunity for them to solve the unjust cases of the year and give themselves and their families a fair and just opportunity. Most of them are now poor people living at the bottom of society, who have no money to make fancy protest slogans and banners, and have to rely on their own little possessions, such as a tattered bed sheet, a cardboard shell that is used as a bed, and even their own scarred skin. They spontaneously gathered here at the parliament building in the early hours of this morning, and did not shout any slogans like ordinary protest demonstrations, but silently wrote and drew on the things they prepared, and they all discovered the existence of other people at this time, and they finally knew that they were not alone, and thousands of families who were hit by the forces of the old Buck family came here.

In the beginning, the reporters who gathered didn't pay much attention to what they wanted, just sat there silently, and at most three or two people got together to tell what happened back then, and it was only after there were more and more people that these reporters began to interview frantically as if they had discovered a new world. From these people, most of the reporters who had doubts about the previous day's public opinion wave believed the words in those reports, and they gradually felt empathy in their conversations with these innocent people.

It can be said that after this, every reporter threw out the questions they had prepared in advance, with boundless anger, they were surprised that there were so many dark corners in this world, and even more surprised that Old Buck's hands and eyes were open to the sky. They threw pointed questions at the passing councillors, but they didn't know that today, except for a few of Buck Sr.'s henchmen, everyone including Papascal, the leader of the ruling party, would be transformed into an Oscar-level actor to put on a show for these people that could turn Miramar and Vihandi apart. So they all saw what these journalists and the down-and-out demonstrators were doing, but they were just watching, and these things didn't stop them, let alone let them dissipate their thoughts from the storm that was about to start.

"What an irony, is this a democracy? These people should have been hanged on a pillar long ago in the Astor Empire, they are really cowardly countries. One of Marshall's men said. At this time, Marshall was leading most of his men, standing a few hundred meters away from Old Buck and them, watching the scene outside the Capitol. This morning, after discovering that Dilis and the others in Cleveland could not be contacted, Marshall revised his previous plan of action, and after Assamese led two groups of people to guard the stronghold, he took most of the people with him so that he could devote more strength to the protection of Old Buck.

They came here with the old Buck's convoy, for them from the powerful imperial country, although they have been to the country of freedom and glory in many field missions, but this is the first time they have seen such a scene today, although this kind of thing is still quite new to them, but this does not prevent them from feeling indifferent and contemptuous for these behaviors, these have been trained by the military intelligence to become a stone-like killing tool, it is difficult for them to have the kind of sympathy that they regard as cheap things in their hearts.

"They will fail, and His Majesty the Great Emperor will reign in the sky. Marshall stiffly repeated a phrase that was considered a classic by most Imperial soldiers and agents. It's just that Marshall, who has gradually approached the position of the top of the empire, scoffs at this sentence in private, if this is really the case, the Astor Empire would have already unified the entire sky world, why do they need to attack everywhere like mad dogs now, even a small Mirama and the change of power in Weihan Land have become a great achievement in the eyes of the top of the empire. But this did not prevent him from maintaining his loyal and patriotic image in front of his subordinates.

"Sir, do you think there will be any changes today, I used to work in the political department, specializing in the political system and political ecology of this kind of country, like today's scene, it is difficult for the old Buck family to pass the questioning, and even say that he may lose the rights he holds now. Marshall's other confidant said, and he was also one of the few people in the crowd who did not show disdain, but had a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, Lieutenant Gaddafi, in addition to the power from the **, it also comes from the force, but the old Buck still has seventy-eight percent of the army, sixty-five percent of the police and all the intelligence departments, even if there is any discordant voice, such strength will soon disappear. Agent Astor, who had said that he was going to hang these demonstrators, said that he had always believed in and worshiped power, so these guys who only had pens or even nothing in their hands were as harmless as ants that could be killed casually in his eyes.

"Captain Saddam, although what you said is true, I always have a sense of foreboding. You must know that things like the human heart can have an unexpected impact during the Demon Seed Moment. Gaddafi knew exactly what was going on in the minds of the big muscular tyrants around him, so he didn't expect to influence them, and his rank of lieutenant was only mid-level among them, except for the two subordinates he brought from the political department, the psychology of the others was basically the same as Gaddafi's. The reason why he said those words was that he wanted to say it to Marshall, but he didn't know if Marshall could listen to it.

"Mr. Gaddafi, what you say is true, but we only have about twenty people on our side, what else can we do? Although the Empire has informed us that Cleveland will urgently send a fleet, it will be three or four days before they can reach here at the earliest. And the people of Dilis have not been able to contact them, although I don't think they have been planted, but we are indeed in danger now, let's think about how we can save ourselves. Marshall looked at the crowd in the distance and said with a grim face, to say that he still had some hope in his heart before, but seeing this scene today, he had no bottom in his heart.

At this time, the old Buck in the distance had also got out of the car, and the reporters seemed to be a different person after seeing the old Buck, they no longer tried to pass through the line of the old Buck guards, nor did they shout any more questions that they hoped to get answers, but began to shout loudly the slogan of old Buck to step down and accept the people's trial as if they were integrated into the ranks of the demonstrators. These voices undoubtedly entered the ears of old Buck, not like the frightened Avril, who glanced around, his eyes full of toughness and menace, like a hungry wolf. Then, as if it were the scene of a concert, he closed his eyes slightly, opened his arms, and walked slowly towards the gate of the parliament building, quietly listening to these shouts full of words that humiliated him.

His action made the demonstrators around him stagnate, and they realized that they still underestimated this somewhat shriveled old man, and they could not imagine that he could make such a gesture at such a time. But then an even stronger anger rushed into their heads, and a louder cry burst out of their mouths.

This time it was Buck Sr., who was taken aback, and he thought that his previous performance was enough to crush these defeated dogs who didn't move, but he didn't think they would have the strength to boo him. But the old Buck, who was as cheeky as the city wall, didn't care much about this, and by this time he was completely in front of the door of the building, and as long as he had won the victory inside, then no amount of doubts would be just a passing thing.

Old Buck glanced back at the chanting demonstrators and reporters, and with a scornful look, he walked steadily into the door that had been opened by the full-time police, and even the old Buck guards were not allowed to enter the building, except for parliamentarians and chartered personnel. Although these authoritarian cops also looked at Old Buck with unkind eyes, they could only do their duty to protect him from this otherwise sacred place.

Next up are Papascal and Avril, who is now the full-time secretary of Old Buck, and she also has access to it. After they entered, the police closed the door again, and at this point, all but a few who had taken temporary leave had arrived.

If Ye Wenqin is here, he will find that the furnishings of the parliamentary halls of Mirama and Weihandi are somewhat similar to the layout of the British House of Lords, but the space is much larger than there, all the parliamentarians sit in boxy seats, the leaders of the party sit in the front position, and behind them are other members of their own party in the parliament, of course, there are only a few parties with only three or two small fish and shrimp mixed here, and they are all a little embarrassed to sit in the outermost place. Most of the time, they have very little to play here.

The ruling party's MPs, who hold the majority of the seats, occupy nearly two-thirds of the seats, and they immediately stood up and saluted the two of the party's top positions when they saw Buck Sr. and Papascal enter, while there was a prolonged stream of boos and even shouts from the opposition seats.

Old Buck was pleased with the behavior of the party members, and he walked to the Speaker's seat in the middle of the hall with his head held high, and occasionally waved his arm at one of the loyal dogs. And this move was greeted with louder boos.

Avril followed behind the two, when she first saw the actions of these party members, the apprehension in her heart was suppressed a little, it seemed that the support of Old Buck in the party was still very high, but she suddenly felt that something was not right, why did those people look at Papascal who was following Old Buck, which was completely unimaginable before.

Avril shook her head in horror and looked at everyone again, trying to see if she had been dazzled before, but by this time everyone had withdrawn their previous gaze and sat up straight. It cost Avril the chance to reconfirm.

Old Buck didn't have the keen eyes of his own daughter, he had already sat down in the Speaker's seat, and then took out the small hammer that was placed in front of him, and the bell rang the castanets.

"I now declare that the twenty-fifth emergency session of the United Parliament of Mirama and Uyhandi is now open. ”