"It's a good omen, and knowing to protest means they know how to be afraid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Ding Yuanyang roughly scanned the video, there were more than 100 of them, and he didn't open them one by one.

The Legion Commander proposed: "Do we need to further increase their fears and blow up all the protesters?" ”

Ding Yuanyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That will only backfire, and I didn't really come to kill." ”

"What then? The demonstrators have crowded to the place where our regiment is stationed. The Legion Commander then asked.

Ding Yuanyang thought for a moment and said: "In four days, I will hold a press conference, and this group of people still want to remove me, it's really ridiculous." ”

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Seeing that the legion continued to remain silent, after three days of fermentation, various demonstrations against Ding Yuanyang intensified.

At this time, it finally came out that the interim chief would hold a press conference at the Central Boundary Road a day later.

Such an important press conference attracted both left-horned and right-horned media workers, and at the same time gathered some protesters, and the temporary space prepared by the legion could not accommodate these tens of thousands of people, most of them could only stand far away.

As soon as Ding Yuanyang appeared, the crowd erupted into a wave of protests, and when they saw that there was no timidity or repentance on his face, people became even more excited.

He held a megaphone to signal the crowd to be quiet, but it didn't have much effect, and the people below were still excited.

Seeing this, he smiled again and continued: "If you don't shut up, I don't mind dropping a missile here to shut you up." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly fell silent, what he did after coming to the green and blue star proved that this kid is a demon, and what he said can definitely be done!

"It seems that my smile is quite attractive. Ding Yuanyang made a joke, but no one below thought it was a joke, but felt that there was a cold wind blowing on the street.

Seeing that no one squeaked, Ding Yuanyang went straight to the point and said: "Next, the media workers here will ask questions, in order to save time, I will answer the five questions in a unified manner." ”

The first person to ask the question was a long-haired woman, and asked Ding Yuanyang with an angry face: "May I ask if the chief took advantage of the bombing of our home, doesn't he have a little guilt in his heart?"

The second place was a man from the Left Horn Clan, who sharply accused: "It is said that the chief came to the Green and Blue Star as a conciliator, but what you did was no different from the executioner, are you doing a retrograde on Jialan's arrangement?"

The third was a middle-aged man, who was not as excited as the previous two, but asked a more sophisticated question: "It is said that the chief is a baron, but the slaughter of unarmed civilians is not afraid of being regarded as a stain on the nobility?"

The next question was also to the point, and it was completely a critical meeting of Ding Yuanyang, not a press conference.

Ding Yuanyang saw that after the question was asked, he stepped forward and replied: "I don't think I'm an executioner, on the contrary, I'm really saving people." ”

His donkey's answer to the horse's mouth immediately caused boos from the crowd below, was it blown up with a missile to save people!?

Seeing this, Ding Yuanyang retorted: "I want to reiterate that everyone heard it very clearly during the live broadcast, as long as the patriarch called me to stop, I would stop, but no... But today I'm not here to blame the two patriarchs. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his voice: "I want to point out that the real executioner is all of you here! You have caused wars, and the death toll is even greater, but everyone has turned a blind eye to this, and you have personally sent your relatives to the battlefield, thinking that it is an honor! But do you know what your relatives are facing on the battlefield!?"

Subsequently, he projected the prepared pictures on the big screen, one by one with shocking photos, orphans, broken rocks, mass graves...

Ding Yuanyang pointed to these pictures and said: "This is the price of war, you accuse me of being an executioner, what are you who do these things!"

The group of people sitting there were dumbfounded by his questioning and wanted to refute it, but they couldn't find a reason when they looked at the pictures.

Ding Yuanyang saw that the time was ripe, and immediately added another fire and said: "Abandon your so-called ********, how about the two sides shake hands and make peace? ”

Looking at the hesitant faces sitting again, Ding Yuanyang frowned, he finally miscalculated a move, but it was a pity that the two patriarchs did not attend today's press conference.

Since being tricked by him last time, these two people have disappeared at this time, they should have deliberately avoided Ding Yuanyang, otherwise they would be threatened to participate in the game again, and the war would be defeated by the third force before it started.

Without the principal taking the lead, it is unlikely that Ding Yuanyang wants to end the conflict through the press conference, but the expectations have been completed. Now we only have to wait for the people of the two clans to wake up, and it will be a matter of time before the confrontation ends.

In the next few days, things did go in the direction that Ding Yuanyang had expected, and he secretly lit another fire, and soon began a large-scale anti-war march in the border city.

With this, Ding Yuanyang put pressure on the two patriarchs through the live broadcast, so that the two of them would no longer escape and show up as soon as possible to discuss the long-awaited peace.

Subsequently, he felt that this was not enough, and directly gave a clear deadline, if the two did not show up again, he called on the peace-loving people of the two races to remove the patriarch, and this kind of executioner would bury his own race with his own hands.

After watching Ding Yuanyang's actions for a few days, the old mentor couldn't help but nod appreciatively, if it continues to develop benignly like this, maybe the contradiction between the two clans will really be solved by him.

Under pressure, the two patriarchs had to show up after a private investigation, but now the situation is a little complicated, some of the clansmen are in charge of the battle, some of them are in peace, most of them are on the sidelines, and it is not easy to decide as the patriarch.

"Sign it, both of you. Ding Yuanyang put the [Peace Consensus] he drafted in front of the two patriarchs.

The two of them looked at it repeatedly for a long time, studying the rules and regulations word by word, but they were all a rough idea, Ding Yuanyang did not mention anything about the issue of sensitive areas, what he wanted to do was to dilute the concept of race.

Seeing that the two hesitated, Ding Yuanyang added: "This [peace consensus] is only the first signing, now you can put forward your opinions, and then make additions, and the final signing will be in a week." ”

The patriarch of the left corner frowned: "I still need to conduct a national discussion, signing so arbitrarily is to completely ignore the will of the clan, after all, only a few people participated in the parade." ”

The dead old man just wanted to delay time, and Ding Yuanyang felt a nameless fire rising from the bottom of his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths and trying hard to suppress the fire in his heart, he was about to open his mouth to continue persuading, when suddenly, the gate was opened by the commander of the First Legion, and he walked quickly to Ding Yuanyang's side and whispered: "Chief, the two ethnic groups who came to march to call for [peace] have now broken out into conflict. ”

Hearing this news, Ding Yuanyang couldn't suppress it anymore in his heart, and his anger mixed with a dead breath erupted in the conference room!

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ps: I just got home today, hey, I want to complain about two sentences, after a friend read my article, he said it was too ugly, there was no plot of stepping on people and slapping his face, there was no equipment to fight monsters, and it was worse than the online novels written by elementary school students, and I was still a little depressed after hearing it, and I now understand why the editor's conference asked me to cut it off, three or four people subscribed, and no one even chased the pirate, so why insist on it. But I just want to write a different story, to entertain myself, or if there is no response, maybe someone will notice me in the future, and I don't want people to read an incomplete story.

After complaining, continue to code words, but now I feel a little lonely, and it is really uncomfortable not to get a sense of identity..... (To be continued.) )