There's not much to say about the rest of the matter, Mario's men are all ordinary police officers and personal guards put together.

The guards said that the will to resist was relatively strong, and the police really broke down at the touch of a button, taking advantage of the smoke and the chaos of the flow of people, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

The battle lasted only a few minutes before the earth-shattering gunfire and slashing stopped.

"......" Alfonso didn't move, looking at the wolf all over the ground, his mood was a little complicated, he was going to perform a wave of gods descending to earth.

"Your Highness, the traitor led by you has been controlled." The commander of the cavalry battalion came to tell him.

Behind him, Mario, Fernando and the others were restrained by several soldiers and escorted to Alfonso.

"Good."

Seeing Mario staring at him viciously, Alfonso was a little amused:

"Why don't you look convinced!"

Mario roared, "It's not Ugo's shit, we won't last any time, we're all going to blow open the slate door." ”

"Even if he holds on, don't you know that I can fight?" Alfonso shook his head.

"You can play very well, can you play 1 to 7, can you 1 to 300?" The other party's words were still full of unwillingness.

Alfonso didn't explain anything to him, so let him go with regrets.

Waving his hand: "Take it down and lock it up, and judge it one day." ”

Mario was dragged away without saying anything more or saying "I'm looking for a lawyer" or something like that.

Alfonso was on the verge of a centralized rule, democracy was not going to work, Mario was a smart man, of course he knew.

"Get order in order, clean up this place." Alfonso commanded.

With that, he dragged Campos to a nearby dwelling, which was covered in blood and limbs, and many buildings were damaged, and for a while there was no one to live in.

………

"Your Highness, this time the direct economic loss amounted to 400,000 pounds, and the indirect economic loss amounted to millions of pounds. More specific data may take up to two days before results are available. ”

In a large courtyard, Finance Minister Enrique said with a sad face.

Alfonso and Campos looked at each other, a loss that they could both accept.

The Governor's Palace and the central square were badly damaged, many shops were damaged, goods were looted, many factories were shut down, and government offices were shut down.

The loss of a million or so was even smaller than Alfonso had imagined.

"It's okay, as long as the influence of the Carlos and the independents is cleared, the development of Catalonia will no longer be restricted, and as many millions can be earned." He reassured.

Now the time has come to February 21st, and just today, the troops of the security company have entered the city.

The first thing they did when they entered the city was to confiscate all the weapons of the former police system and put them under house arrest.

The whole process went exceptionally smoothly and did not suffer the slightest resistance.

At this time, all the nobles were huddled at home and shivering, and it was good that there was no contact with the Carlos faction.

Many of the nobles who participated in the rebellion were still in prison.

The official also found a lot of evidence of connection with the aristocratic group in the homes of Mario, Fernando and others, and they could not deny it.

These were originally used by Mario as a binding and threatening person, but now it is convenient for them.

Everyone had a premonition that a catastrophe was brewing in the heads of the Catalan aristocracy.

Sending Enrique away, Campos asked Alfonso, "What are you going to do with these nobles?" ”

"What else can I do, if you don't participate in the deep knocking and beating, if you are too deeply involved, you will be killed directly." Alfonso replied casually.

"Destroy the door?"

Alfonso was a little speechless: "It seems that there is no such tradition in Europe, so naturally the family property is confiscated, the title is reduced, and at most a few key people are executed." ”

"Whew." Campos breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Alfonso's life would be in danger this time, and he would be angry and want to destroy the original aristocracy.

Alfonso saw his thoughts and said lightly: "It will not completely destroy the aristocracy. After all, I'm also an aristocrat. But it won't make them feel better anyway.

Who is a nobleman and not be? There may be a shortage of labor, but there will certainly be no shortage of people who want to be nobles. ”

Campos nodded, he was also very supportive of this decision, this riot lost millions of pounds, how to make up for it if he didn't raid a few homes?

Enrique is still small, this time, not only will they not lose, but they can also make a lot of money.

……

Three days later, the preliminary restoration of the central square.

Alfonso stood solemnly on a makeshift platform, next to Garcia and Campos, and behind them were lined up with top Progression Party leaders, including Adolf.

He was a little excited inside, it was the first time he had stood in public.

Now that the internal opposition has been cleared, he has nothing to worry about.

Just two days earlier, the tentative offensive of the nearby autonomous community against Catalonia had also stopped, and García returned to Barcelona immediately.

The Great Trial has dragged on to this day to wait for him.

Behind him, the top brass of the Progressive Party are also very excited, and these days have not been easy for them.

They are also the local aristocrats of Catalan, which family is not related to the family.

Day and night, people come to the door to intercede, but what can they do, they can't do anything, it can be said that they are suffering.

After today's trial, the nobles should have raided their homes and exiled their homes, and they should have been exiled, and they will finally be able to live a few days in peace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this riot led by the former director of the Barcelona Maritime Administration, Mario, the former police minister Fernando, the former director of the Press and Publications Agency, and others, has brought great suffering to Barcelona."

At this point, Alfonso clenched his right hand and raised it high, "But good will eventually triumph over evil, and now is the day when darkness will be reckoned!" ”

"Oh!"

There was a cheer below, this time the king was the most beautiful and king-like they had ever seen, and his life had changed a little better since he came, so the people naturally supported him very much.

Among them, the previous protesters shouted the loudest, except for the demonstrators who were accused by many people of clearly committing crimes, everyone else was pardoned.

They were grateful, and became the most ardent supporters of the king's rule.

After finishing the opening remarks, Alfonso sat aside, and the results of the trial would be a long time to tell, so naturally he did not need to read them out.

The crimes have all been decided in the past few days, and there is no room for lawyers to play and directly pronounce sentences.

Campos took out a long note: "Mario, guilty of treason, murder of kings, keeping private soldiers, embezzlement......... Combined punishment for several crimes, death penalty, hanging!

Fernando ......"

In the end, only 11 people were sentenced to death, and all of them were executed on the spot.

Although Mario and the others have a very low title, they are nobles after all, and if they just rebel, they will not die, the main problem is that they conspired to kill the king, and the evidence is conclusive.

Continuing the trial with blood on the ground next to them, both the prisoners and the audience trembled, and I believe that it will leave them with unforgettable memories.

As for others, most of them were confiscated property, exiled, fined, imprisoned............