In De District 1, Leon Brooke on the podium was smiling and calling out one by one, having a 1V1 conversation with the public.

After the interaction lasted about twenty minutes, the assistant behind the main X station pointed to the watch and indicated that Leon could withdraw. The following is the link to distribute "gifts" to the people present and bring people closer together.

Leon nodded slowly at the other party. Just as he was about to finish his speech, a black guy raised his hand and stood up: "Dear Mr. Leon, what you just answered were questions that favor the Republic, and I don't think this is objective!"

Leon smiled and looked at him: "May I ask, then what do you want to ask?"

"When will the war end?" asked the black guy bluntly.

"I don't know this, but it may depend on when the military invasion of us in the Chinese region will end! I suggest you call and ask the war criminal Qin Yu, why he is so poor and willing to start a war!" Leon replied humorously.

"Ha ha!"

Many people in the audience seemed to enjoy this cold humor and laughed in cooperation.

"Don't you think it's very stupid for us to fight in the region?" The black guy frowned and asked, "I... in fact, our tax payments have not been invested in the people's livelihood policy links, and only support the army that cannot be fed! As a citizen of the European Zone 1, I have not received any relief funds for four months!"

"Sir, I see that you have a healthy limbs and a clear mind, so why don't you find a job?" Leon retorted.

"Because no matter how hard I work... it is only the bottom of society, and the economy is in the hands of you. I am a citizen. I deserve the right to enjoy political relief. And you don't know that I am a congenital heart disease patient... I can't work, and without relief funds, I may die in this winter." The black guy looked at him and his words suddenly became fierce: "Our Chief Executive, Puduo, is stupid like a mentally retarded child! He gives inflammatory speeches everywhere... Why do you still want him to be Chief Executive? Is it your father... able to climb to a higher level?"

Leon frowned and looked at him: "I think the problem of war is not there..."

"You stupid lackey!! If you don't respect me, then die!" The black guy suddenly pulled out his gun.

The guard next to him stepped forward in an instant and rushed towards the other party.

"Kang Kang!!!"

The black guy shot twice at the main X station, but the guards blocked it with their bodies. Leon frowned and walked quickly down the stage while saying viciously: "Kill this idiot with cruel means!"

The black guy was shot in the arm and fell into the crowd on his back.

"Hulala!"

The crowd disintegrated and fled around.

At this moment, on a rooftop diagonally opposite, a sniper had already seen the police force around Leon during the turmoil in the venue.

"Bang, bang!"

After two gunshots, two guards fell to the ground!

"There are also attackers!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the guard officer finished shouting, he called him directly from the side and hit the center of the rostrum!

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded across the streets, followed by heavy footsteps on the streets outside the cordon, and a group of masked militants rushed over in dispersion!

In the building, on the iron racks around the building, more than a dozen RPGs bombarded the main X platform in an endless stream. The arrogant Leon died after being escorted to the car and his body was blown into three sections, and his intestines were flowed all over the ground.

At the same time, the locations of vote-plugging activities in various regions of the district were more or less attacked by some armed personnel. The specific organizers were unknown, but the number of casualties was further expanded.

That night, a larger and more extensive parade was held in major cities in the first district, mainly targeting the issue of troops shooting and killing protesters.

For a time, the chaos in the first district escalated again, and the hot spots and contradictions in the Chief Executive's election were gradually pushed to the top.

...

The next day, North Wind Quarter.

Qin Yu was sitting on a chair with a bottle of drip, browsing the news report sent by the headquarters.

"Yesterday, the protests near the Manchester Municipal F Building in the European Area evolved into riots. The police department and stability maintenance troops dispatched more than 3,000 people to suppress them. The death count was initially counted, and about 4,000 people...!"

"Yesterday, during a political event in Dec City, Texas City Councilman Leon and Brooke were attacked and killed. The scene was chaotic, causing 25 police officers to be killed and injured. There is currently no organizer of the Investigation Office incident...!"

"Yesterday, the Chief Executive of District 1 was dispatched 400 additional members of the Army Special Forces at around 10:30 pm to protect the safety of the regional government!"

“…!”

There are dozens of such news. Qin Yu frowned and looked at the general content, and said to Staff Wang in confusion: "... Didn't they control it well some time ago? Our military intelligence department also submitted news, claiming that the Civil Affairs Office was also secretly discussing with the Republicans? Why did the sudden quarrel make such a serious happen?"

"It may be an illusion." Staff Officer Wang replied in a low voice: "For the Civil Affairs Office, this year is their last chance. Because the enemy's Political Affairs Office is constantly launching wars, the people are in great mood. I personally think it is difficult for them to give up this opportunity, after all, they have been suppressed for almost twenty years."

Qin Yu looked at the report in confusion: "This is obviously a large-scale incitement operation. It seems that the Civil Affairs Office is very angry about taking action!"

"They must be the pushers!" Staff Officer Wang also agreed with Qin Yu's view: "After all, the recent Liberal Ferry has shown serious disadvantages in the Sixth District... This shows that the decision of the Republican Ferry here is a failure, or there are loopholes... This is an opportunity for civil affairs!"

Qin Yu took a sip of rice porridge: "For us, it is also an opportunity. The more ruthless they make internal troubles, the more it means that our counterattack is necessary. As long as they drag on it, they will collapse if they make internal troubles!"

"It mainly depends on the follow-up. If the incident escalates infinitely, it will be good news for us!" Wang Gongshu nodded.

...

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, on CSS Island.

Coco kept refreshing the major official media websites in the first district, begging for some news to be seen from the sequel, but unfortunately, she has not seen valuable news since the afternoon.

Coco was drinking coffee, sitting in a chair with his body curled up, holding his legs with his left arm, and still mechanically brushing various web pages.

Local time, at around 9 o'clock in the evening, just when Coco thought that his work was in vain, the official media of the Civil Affairs Bureau finally attracted her attention, and the title was very simple.

"People are strangled? Can't happen? Manchester City's stability maintenance troops shot and killed more than 2,000 people, causing thousands of injuries! Who gave them the rights?"
Chapter completed!