Syllable!

The old man listened to Li Nan's words and slapped the table suddenly: "Senior sister? People bring art investment teachers, and they are full of kung fu, and he Qin Nianyi has taught the female doll a little bit of ability? ”

In the face of the storm-like criticism, Li Nan had to bow his head and dare not answer.

"It's useless to ask you, you will only bow your head and admit your mistakes, what is your identity when you come to me this time?"

Li Nan said: "It's a piggybacker who shocks my sister." ”

The sparse beard on the old man's lips moved slightly, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at Li Nan: "I thought you would let you come by Wei Yanwu." ”

Li Nan buried his head even lower: "Don't dare to forget your ancestors, how can the horse boy of Longmen enter the eyes of the old man." ”

"Good! What did the sting make you say? ”

Li Nan paused and said slowly: "Alexander Ivanov." ”

Lao Rao's expression did not change, and he looked like he had already known the situation.

Although Li Nan only has a name, he is also particular, Mr. Lin of the brave new world calls himself Lin Xiaoxi, and he has a deep hatred for Usas, but he is an Usas after all, and the move of the upper echelons of the Yan Kingdom is to indicate his identity and his own attitude.

"Let's go."

Hearing this, Li Nan slowly retreated, he never dared to step into the door of the chess and card room.

Lao Rao gently twisted a chicken in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Jinyang Li ......"

……

The Municipal Building of the Inner Town of Saint-Martin, a towering high-rise building as a symbol of the mobile city, was seen by the older generation and also represented the miraculous rise of the brave new world, because its first contractor was Mr. Lin, who was still unknown at the time.

There will be a much-anticipated vote to decide whether to enforce the Prohibition Act, and protesters will be crowded on both sides of the road, holding banners and shouting slogans, and loud up protest slogans from portable speakers.

Edmond Hugo's car drove into the fence of the municipal building escorted by several police cars, and as he got out of the car, he listened to the noisy voices in the distance, took the briefcase from the secretary's hand, and held his gold-rimmed glasses: "Did you hear me, this is the voice of the citizens, we must work for their well-being in order to get support." ”

Striding into the municipal building, Hugo saw several old acquaintances, most of them looking worried.

"Mr. Minister."

Hugo waved his hand, signaling that he understood that before the vote began, he was doing a simple mobilization work: "Gentlemen, Saint-Martin is a free and just city, it has a group of like-minded rulers, it is not a game of two people, it is composed of thousands of officials, no one can bring down a whole group by himself, otherwise there would not be so many years of confrontation between the inner city and the central city." ”

More and more participants gathered around him, and the stars and moons generally surrounded Mr. Minister, Hugo made a generous statement: "Our power is incomparably strong, which also proves from the side that the implementation of the Prohibition Act was a mistake, in other mobile cities in Colombia, it has proved that the bill is not feasible, and now it is our turn, let us tell the nouveau riche that San Martín is San Martín of Colombia, not a commercial backyard!" ”

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Municipal Building, Thomas Conrad sat in an empty conference room, his hands crossed, his eyes closed, his breathing slowing a little.

To tell the truth, he was the initiator of the Prohibition Act, as a minority of those who supported the bill, from the beginning he was bound to the same chariot as Brave New World, but now, he does not think that the Prohibition Act can be successfully implemented, and the opposition from the outside world is so strong that he feels that the mayor's position is a little unstable.

In recent years, there have been discussions of prohibition bills in other mobile cities in Colombia, but most of them have been extinguished immediately, this bill has no soil for survival, hedonistic luxuryism still dominates, and the only chance is a local war in which the integration movement attacks Longmen.

It's a pity that the mob turned around and ran back to farming with Chernobog, and when there was no war and a lot of high-quality power was produced, the peasants from the Ursas Ice Field really knew how to farm.

There was no war outside, last year there was a bumper grain harvest, even the disaster was much less, the influx of outsiders into Colombia was still short, the westward expansion plan has just begun, and the Colombian dream of the native people is still rising.

A thousand ways and ten thousand, four words, out of place.

Thomas covered his face with his hands in pain, if the vote fails today, the Prohibition Act cannot enter the implementation process, his re-election will be a dream bubble, and this time he is on the opposite side of the majority of Saint-Martin, and once he falls into the disadvantage, the impeachment of the mayor will also be on the agenda.

Just as his heart was tormented, the door to the conference room was opened, and Thomas looked up, and a middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

His height is about 175 cm, his face is delicate, although he is old, his body shape is not out of shape, he still maintains a young and Rao body, dressed in a custom-made formal suit, with a faint smile on his face, and his bright eyes exude a confident light.

"Mr. Lin."

This gentleman is Lin Xiaoxi, the de facto controller of Brave New World, who squeezed the bureaucrats of San Martin to the point of nowhere, and he appeared alone in the conference room, without bodyguards and no secretary.

"Thomas, take it easy, it's not the worst yet."

Mr. Lin's voice is soft, he is born like this, and his tone is not hurried or slow, so that people can't perceive what kind of emotions are contained.

"Mr. Lin, your obsession is now going to send us to a dead end together, and now, I also want to understand what is going on in your heart."

Thomas's eyes were bloodshot, and the tough guy born in the military couldn't stand it anymore.

He didn't wait for Lin Xiaoxi to answer, and his deep voice echoed in the huge conference room: "Now that the whole of Colombia is absorbing outsiders, San Martín, as the bridgehead of the westward expansion plan, has borne the brunt of the first stop for outsiders to participate in the westward expansion, and we have eaten too much population." ”

He stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers in front of Lin Xiaoxi: "After we ban alcohol, we can smell that the various families with huge interests use various methods to sell moonshine and obtain high profits, and the outsiders lurking in various parts of the city only need a little fanning the flames to pry the foundation of the entire city after getting the benefits." ”

"I know, I know."

Lin Xiaoxi stretched out his right hand and held the hand that Thomas stretched out.

Even now, his gaze was still clear, and Thomas couldn't figure out if he was crazy or had other plans.