1011 Strike

"So long...... That's not possible, don't sleep, I want a hybrid of humans and zombies. Now you're a zombie, I'm human, don't struggle, or you'll break your neck! ”

But today even the right to light sleep was deprived, and Juma's body pressed up violently, grinning as she squirmed. The white flowers reflected an eerie glow in the white moonlight, like another legendary monster...... Bloodsucker!

It would be nice if it was a vampire, Hong Tao's blood was poisonous, mosquitoes didn't bite leeches, and vampires drank at least their stomachs. But Juma is more ruthless than a vampire, she doesn't suck blood, the essence of bloodsucking!

Half an hour later, the body with pink skin and beads of sweat finally stopped, and his breathing became more and more stable. Another body that was also sweating slowly left the mattress, failed several times just by wearing pants, his legs were always weak, he couldn't play the golden rooster independently, and he barely stood firm by holding on to the wall.

As soon as the door opened, the Blue Devil was still standing outside, it should have been a big man in its previous life, and its body had shrunk a lot after being dehydrated and fibrosis, and it was still 170 centimeters tall.

When he passed by, Yu Guang felt that there was a sneer on the corner of this guy's mouth, and it didn't seem to be there if he looked closely, but when he turned his head, he felt that there was. Regarding the scene where he was pressed on the bed by a woman and tortured and begged for mercy, if no outsiders knew, Hong Tao could still deal with it calmly.

"Laugh again...... "Now that I suddenly found a bystander, I immediately felt uncomfortable, took out a dagger and plunged it into the blue devil's thigh, but there was no response.......

"Hey, I really don't fight back...... Click...... Ah......" drew the knife and stabbed it in the stomach again, but the result was tragic, the blue devil's right leg suddenly lifted up at an unbelievable angle and kicked Hong Tao in the stomach.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong...... Ouch ......"

This kick was really solid, and it kicked the whole person upside down and flew out. There was just a staircase behind him, and after two landings and bounces, Hong Tao was lying on the platform at the corner of the stairs, his bones were about to break, and his stomach was still cramping. I couldn't shout, I couldn't get up, and I squirmed for several minutes before I could barely sit against the wall.

On the first Sunday of August, with the arrival of a light rain, the summer in the capital officially ended, and autumn took over the climate at the same time.

On this day, many northerners are accustomed to eating and drinking, preferably big fish and meat, which is called the accumulation of fat and calories for the coming winter, which is actually gluttony.

Although it is the end of the world, many of the customs of the old world have been preserved, and finding a reason to eat with peace of mind is also a traditional activity that survivors like to see.

Around this solar term, the number of meat and seafood sold in the market in the Beijing Security Zone has increased significantly. If you have money, you can buy half a fan of sheep or a large pot of pike crab and pipi shrimp, go home and shout five and drink six, call friends, like shabu pots, like barbecue shelves.

If you don't have money, you have to get some pig water and haggis, and by hard work and craftsmanship, you can also get fragrant. For the time being, I don't think about what to eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but first satisfy my mouth.

But today, the crossroads market in the new security zone is exceptionally deserted, the sun is already high in the sky, but most of the stalls and shops still have door panels, and only a few merchants show up. But they didn't open their doors, but stood at four intersections, loudly explaining one thing to the people who came to buy and sell goods, boycott!

Because of the problem of paying back taxes, the crossroads market has negotiated with the management office of the new security zone in the south of the city for many times without success, and in order to show its attitude, it has decided to stop all commercial activities from now on!

The immigrants in Xinjiang Province are going to rebel!

Strike, the word is far away but not unfamiliar to most of the displaced people in the capital's safe zone. It seems that something similar happened six or seven years ago, when the Coalition had just established a safe zone, dividing the survivors into full-fledged residents who could enjoy rations and outcasts who were left to fend for themselves.

However, after about two years of negotiation, in the end, the coalition government won an overwhelming victory, and various displaced groups with different demands were dismantled one by one. After so many years, no matter what kind of policies the coalition government proposes, no one has come forward to openly oppose it.

"A group of dumbfounded, their arms can't twist their thighs, and when they taste the bitterness, they will know who talks here!"

Some people expressed serious disdain for the news, and in their view, the Xinjiang migrants in the new security zone were like those displaced groups in the past, who did not know the height of the sky and were not smart enough to touch eggs with stones.

As for what role and impact it will play after touching it, they may not be able to think about it, or they may not want to think about it. After all, others are acting, and they are suffering silently, and if they succeed, they will not appear to be even more stupid.

"It's okay to make a fuss, in recent years, the officials have become more and more disagreeable, and all the businesses that can make money in the security zone have to be intervened. If this continues, everyone will starve to death! I'm getting older, and my children still have to go to school, otherwise I have to stand and cheer! ”

Some are vague and instinctively willing to see a strike in the new safe zone and know what the consequences will be. But the level of support is limited, purely spiritual participation, and there is no desire to take any action.

In their opinion, this is the smartest, and the immigrants from Xinjiang Province have won, and everyone can enjoy the fruits of victory together. If you fail, you won't lose anything, so what should you do or what you do.

"Damn, there are really people who are not afraid of death, I heard that the management office over there is mobilizing the security team, ready to mobilize door-to-door. How many people, do you want to make a bet? I guess they don't have to be honest for three days.

This kind of thing is too pediatric, as long as you pretend to agree to negotiate, first figure out a few of the leaders, and then find an excuse to arrest them, and everyone else will follow suit, and you will immediately have no leader. It's not a penny less to pay, maybe more than before! ”

There are also people who are completely in the mood of watching the excitement, as if all this has nothing to do with them. As for the theory that everyone is a homeless person, and one is prosperous and one is lost, let them hear it, and it is guaranteed that they will be slapped in the face.

Who's like you, a poor ghost! We are employees of the alliance factory, although it is not as high as the regular workers in the factory, but we have a stable job and a slightly more income than most displaced people. The reason why you poor ghosts are poor is that you have no ability, and you can't blame the Union government.

"It's moving, it's still moving, Captain Hong is a ruthless person, and he must do it! It's a pity that I can only watch from the sidelines, and I can't help at all......"

Sun Feihu stood on the top floor of Xiushan Apartment, looking at the gloomy sky outside through the large window, his two hands clenched into fists and kept hitting behind him, his face was as if he had drunk wine because of excitement, and his face glowed a bewitching red.

Compared with ordinary homeless people, as a powerful boss in the safe zone, he not only can't look at the excitement from the sidelines, but also has to pay close attention to the development of the situation and decide how to stand in line at all times.

According to his temper, even if he knows that the chances of a successful strike are not high, he has to show his support in words and even actions. He didn't succeed back then, but now that someone is coming forward to succeed him, he can't be a turtle with a shrunken head, let alone help him to abuse.

But this time he really couldn't express his position, Hong Tao had already said hello in advance, Feihu Construction Company, Ping An Transportation Company and related forces must remain neutral, do not express their position, do not stand in line, do not act, when should they express their position, stand in line, and act, wait for notice.

"It's useless to rely on ruthlessness alone, he has been walking for a few months with this move, from you and me to the head of the immigrants in Xinjiang Province, all of them have figured out their attitude and strength, and there is still the secret support of the people above, so it was suddenly launched.

Anti-tax, this excuse is really accurate, impeccable, and absolutely reasonable. Now that the ball is on the side of the coalition government, it's up to the management to respond.

In the end, the confrontation time will drag on for a long time. There are at least 30,000 people in the new six and seventh districts, and more than half of them are immigrants from Xinjiang Province. They are not tame homeless people, they have to be anxious if they don't eat or drink for a few days, and once there is chaos, the entire safe area in the south of the city will be affected.

For the time being, it was not possible to agree to restore the market on the condition of resuming the market. What should merchants in the Great Ocean Road Market think? It's the same market, doing business at the crossroads, paying less taxes and paying no rent, so you can't do business here. ”

Mrs. Xiushan still looked like an ancient well, sitting upright on the sofa, holding a teacup and drinking very seriously. But her mind was not idle at all, she thought more than Sun Feihu and saw farther.

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