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The entire parade was huge, and even the police had no way to stop it wherever the 60,000-strong team passed.

What's more, today's police are not ready to stop this group of workers.

At the same time as the workers held a demonstration, the boss of the striking factory had realized the seriousness of the problem and hurried to the Massa Center Building.

At this time, at the huge conference table, the high-level officials of the entire Massa Province have gathered together.

The leader of them is naturally a high-ranking official from the province of Massa, Lee Morris.

This sixty-two-year-old, white-haired, wealthy old man sat in the first place, and on his left was the current mayor of Massa, Gerry, a fifty-two-year-old, thin, ordinary middle-aged man.

Under the two, is the real high-level in the entire Massa province.

President Vernon, the Rocco brothers, the Polly family, the Wiley family, Oppen, the scumbag of the military, and his immediate superior, the minister in charge of affairs for the entire province of Massa: Ben Frosin.

At this time, they were sitting on the seventh floor, and they could still hear the huge shout coming from the window.

Beside the conference table, the heads of more than a dozen factories were pale and bowed their heads silently.

"There have been signs of this incident before. I reminded you, but you don't care." The first to speak was Furosen.

Polly stroked the ring on his ring finger with his finger and said, "This situation is caused by the lax management of the factory. There are no people from our factory in this parade."

"What do you mean?" Big Rocco asked gloomily.

Among the workers in this parade, they were mainly engaged in garment factory, glass factory and steel factory workers, and these three industries are the pillars of their Rocco family.

Willie on the side said yin and yang angrily: "Who makes you too dark, you don't take any protective measures, and your factory only has hundreds of people who die every day because of those dust. No wonder the workers quit."

boom!

Little Rocco slapped the table with his palm and said in a low voice, "It's not your turn to point fingers at our factory's problems."

"Okay!" At this time, it was the senior official Morris who spoke.

Everyone quieted down and turned to look at Morris.

"Now is not the time to quarrel. If the working class is really raised, none of you will have such high profits in the future. This group of greedy workers is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled."

"If their protest is successful, can you be sure that your factory workers won't join in because of jealousy?"

Willie and Polly bowed their heads in thought.

Then Morris turned to look at the Rocco brothers: "How can this matter be picked up from you, and I have reminded you of the problems in your factory many times."

Da Rocco said: "If we give workers masks and overalls, and add related safety facilities, our cost will be directly increased by 20%, and once this is done, these scumbags will be greedy and insatiable. "

"What about the police?" Ferneng asked dissatisfied.

Mayor Gerry said: "Kane should have betrayed us, this time I asked them to disperse the workers, he was just pretending, he didn't take us seriously at all, and the meeting directly refused. "

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in everyone's eyes at the same time.

Morris said aloud: "We are in the same boat after all. It's not good for someone to fall into the water. Now we need to solve the problem."

As he spoke, he looked at Frossen, who had not spoken and looked down at the document.

"Why hasn't this Marion been removed?" Fraser asked in the first sentence.

Polly on the side said: "I was going to start the Charlemagne family last night, but the woman Judy found out, and both of my men died."

Rocco Jr. went on to say: "I already sent someone this morning, and it seems to have failed."

"I mean, why let him live so long?"

Frozen lifted the document in his hand and said coldly: "He started to rise a year ago, and he specialized in reporting on the problems of your factories, and he has rapidly accumulated popularity this year. What are you doing?"

Snapped!

Frozen threw the document directly on the table: "You are suspicious of each other and fighting in the nest, hoping that this bug can become a knife in your hands, and then go and stab each other severely."

"During your infighting and suspicion, you actually let a poor man's trash get mixed up to such a degree that he brought you such trouble!?"

"A bunch of trash!"

Finally, Frosson's voice suddenly became too high, and he cursed loudly.

Faced with this kind of abuse, everyone bowed their heads, not even daring to take a breath.

Everyone sitting here knows who is the real master of this province of Massa.

They know even more that the reason why they can sit here and become the top noble in this province of Massa is because of the permission and support of this character.

"Short-sighted and narrow-minded, if this goes on, it can help the general block Arkham? Even a poor man can't solve it, and you want to solve the superhuman!? Are you full of **** in your mind!?"

The harsh insults kept coming~lightnovelpub.net~ No one dared to say a word, and no one dared to mock each other.

"Rocco!" After scolding, Frosson called out a name.

Brother Rocco raised his head hurriedly: "Minister."

"It's up to you to take care of this from your factory. Before sunrise tomorrow, I want this Marion dead."

"A group of poor people lying at the bottom should look like poor people. Those who have lost their leaders are not even as good as ants!"

Hearing this, Brother Rocco suddenly froze in his heart and said, "Understood!"

Frosson stared at the two brothers with deep eyes: "This is the last chance for you. The general never raises incompetent people. There are still many people who can do this."

Brother Rocco's heart beat suddenly, and immediately said: "Understood!"

Then Frosson turned to look at the others: "Don't watch the show, send your people out, and go straight to the street to kill them. Naturally, someone will be responsible for all the crimes."

"The leader is dead, the companion is dead, what kind of storm can this group of cowardly poor people make!"

Everyone's faces changed slightly after hearing this.

Killing people in the street like this is no small matter. As nobles, they prefer to hide behind the scenes.

After all, they still want some face and decency.

But now, no one dared to disobey the Lord's order, and everyone nodded.

At this time, they didn't dare to have any other thoughts, because they knew Frosun very well, and deeply knew how cruel and crazy this guy was.

"What happened to Charlemagne after returning?" Here, Frossen asked.

Immediately, everyone began to talk about what they saw and felt last night.

"It depends on whether this paladin is powerful or that witch is powerful, we'll just watch the show."