"I heard that the Chancellor of the Exchequer is very distressed recently. Many people have come to demonstrate on his side?"

In the office, the Prime Minister suddenly asked the assistant who was packing up the papers for a moment.

In the past, the prime minister didn't care much (the previous article appeared less frequently). Most of the time, he just read the newspaper, drank coffee or scented tea, and then represented the emperor to participate in some work carried out in other places when necessary.

Go to the scene to sit or stand, and then read the speech that the emperor has entrusted him to make.

This is also the origin of his "mascot" nickname. He hardly expresses his own ideas. In many cases, he is just a decoration and a symbol.

Now he suddenly asked this question, the assistant was a little uncomfortable, but he also quickly reacted, "Yes, it is said that some people have smashed the glass of the Chancellor's house with a stone."

"That's terrible!", the Prime Minister's face showed a kind of...anger?

The assistant wasn't sure what he saw was anger, because he vaguely noticed that he smiled when he lowered his head, and soon, when he looked closely, it was gone. He didn't know if it was his own illusion.

The Prime Minister frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, "Parades and demonstrations are normal, but there should not be such violent acts. Inform the police station, disperse these people, and tell them the reason."

The assistant's answer was a little late for a few seconds, and his thinking obviously couldn't keep up with the prime minister's. He needed a few seconds of serious thinking before he could discover some of the hidden problems.

When he wanted to understand, he suddenly felt a little hot, "Doing this...will it irritate the people who are marching?"

His voice is very soft and low. What he wants to express is not his resistance to this order, but a supplement.

The Prime Minister raised his head and glanced at him. "Do you think that allowing these irrational demonstrations is the right choice?"

"They can throw stones in it today, and they may shoot in it tomorrow, and do as I say."

The sound was not loud, but the pressure was not small. The assistant knew that he had made a mistake, so he immediately agreed and ran out the door.

The Prime Minister looked at the slowly closing door and shook his head. The silence over the years has not only changed him, but even the sensitivity of his assistants has become so low.

What he has to do is to irritate the parade, otherwise how will the next big show start?

A few minutes later, the chief of the Imperial Police Department received a call.

"Hello, I am.... Your Excellency the Prime Minister is very concerned about what happened yesterday."

"The demonstrations of imperial citizens should be a way of expressing their attitudes and opinions, not a way to induce violence. I hope you can disperse the crowds as soon as possible and bring stable order to the imperial capital."

The chief of the police station holding the telephone receiver didn't have too much expression, it was all bullshit, but out of politeness, he dealt with it a little bit, "It's not that we don't want to do it, it's just that there are too many people and riots are easy to happen."

"We have sent the police to guard, and similar things won't happen again."

The person in the earpiece was not satisfied with his answer, "You don’t need to explain what you did. All you have to do is to disperse those people. They have broken away from the imperial law’s definition of demonstrations. They are evolving into a violent group. ."

"For the safety of ministers, you should assume the responsibility of the chief of the police. This is not a discussion, this is an order."

"Or, you don't want to execute?"

The attitude was unprecedentedly tough, which also made the chief of the police notice something wrong. Everyone knows that the prime minister is now a decoration.

Almost all discussions and decisions on national policies and political affairs are the result of direct discussions between His Majesty the Emperor and the ministers. The Prime Minister is often in the audience, and occasionally expresses his own opinions, and not many people adopt them.

Now that the Prime Minister's Office is suddenly so aggressive, the Chief of Police realizes that a storm is coming.

He is a rousing spirit, and a small person of his level has no ability to resist at this level. He immediately said in a deep voice, "I think I know how to do it. Our lives and property are safe."

Three minutes later, orders were issued from the Imperial Police Station, including the Second Police Department, and requests for cooperation were also received.

There are a total of nine police departments in the Gevlar Empire, of which the first police department is responsible for the daily work of the police.

The Second Police Department is an armed police, and their job is to suppress riots. After all, this is not a free country, and sometimes some unsophisticated people will make things happen.

The Seventh Police Department belongs to the secret police and is responsible for catching some criminals in the country who may threaten national security.

The other police departments also have their own responsibilities, and they have replaced the military's position on the mainland to a certain extent.

During the war before this, there was even a call from the community that instead of letting the army go out and shame, it is better to throw the police out as soldiers.

Of course, this argument did not get the support of the police, and they didn't want to go to death, but it also reflects that the police is still a very powerful department in Gevlar, even surpassing the army.

First, the Second Police Department reacted quickly and dispatched some armored vehicles and armed police to the scene of the incident to deal with the matter.

At the same time, the Chancellor of the Exchequer is not sitting at home in fear as the outside world imagined.

Although he didn't go anywhere at home, there was no panic on his face, except for the slow anger of those under his opponents, there was no panic.

He didn't believe that the people would attack his mansion. It would be a felony in the empire to attack the private residences of aristocrats, the kind of life imprisonment.

If it causes serious consequences, it is possible to directly enjoy the punishment that nobles can enjoy-hanging.

It was still hanged in front of many people in the Imperial Plaza. Although this treatment seemed to be an honor for some people, it did not mean that someone was willing to be hanged in front of people.

Many, many years ago, some gangs circulated the saying that "you must be hanged when you die" to express their ambitions for their professional future.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer not only ignored those people at the door, but even arranged for some people to think of ways to push for further actions. He is now in a race against time, and he will do anything that can compete for time, no matter whether it is cheap or not.

He wants to portray himself as a victim, and then get sympathy points. It would be better if he could get hurt. Of course, it is indeed not suitable for him to come forward now.

It's like someone says sorry immediately after punching you in the face. You will never forgive this person when you are angry, you have to fight back.

But if this person finishes the fight and you run away, and after waiting for three or five days, someone comes to persuade you to forget it, and this person stands up and takes the initiative to apologize, you will feel that this is nothing in fact, except for showing your generosity. Maybe I will chat with the other party.

Now the people’s money has just been deceived because of the mistakes caused by the receipt of black money by the finance department. These people are angry. Even if the chancellor kneels down and begs these people for forgiveness and return their money to them, they will not listen. I have to scold him a few more words.

But wait a minute, wait for these people's emotional peaks to pass, and then cooperate with the survey results, plus appear as aggrieved or even injured, asking the people for forgiveness, the people are likely to forgive him.

Of course, he will also come up with corresponding disposal methods to deal with the remaining money that has not had time to transfer away, as well as the disposal plan for other people.

So the top priority now is not to show something, it will only get more and more chaotic.

As long as he gains this time and can sell miserably to get the support of some people, he will have more time to solve some problems.

Clean from the inside, throw some people out, and then the matter is resolved.

He has arranged people to interview some listed companies with heavy stocks, hoping that these people can cooperate with him to pull up the index.

As for the operation method, it is also very simple, that is, frequently changing hands to maximize the factor, and then pulling the stock prices of these weighted stocks, ending the downward trend of the financial index, and pulling it up again.

This is beneficial and harmless to those listed companies. As the company's stock price increases, the value of their shareholders will increase, including the nobles behind them, whose wealth is also expanding.

After this matter is handled, he will find a few unimportant subordinates and throw them out as scapegoats, and appropriately accept interference from some external forces, such as the emperor's confidant, in order to try to solve the dilemma first.

What he has is a way to reverse the situation bit by bit.

He conceived the whole plan for a whole day. He thought there was nothing wrong with this plan, as long as he waited quietly for the result.

But at this moment, the noise from outside the window made him frown. He heard the neat pace~lightnovelpub.net~ This kind of voice could not appear on ordinary people, and other forces intervened.

He immediately stood up, walked to the window, and saw the armed police...

The policemen held a weapon similar to a long-barred hammer, except that the hammer head in the weapon was metal, and now their hammer head was covered with a layer of rubber metal.

It hurts to hit a person, but it is unlikely to cause irreversible results, such as hammering the head, it will only make people fainted.

The neat police phalanx pressed forward step by step, and the patrol car immediately behind began broadcasting, asking people to disband immediately and leave here, otherwise they will be held accountable.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer looked at these people dumbfounded. He couldn't think of it. He, a "victim," didn't call the police. What did the police nosy do?

He turned his head abruptly, returned to the table with an expression of cannibalism, picked up the phone and called the chief of the police, but unfortunately, no one answered.

If he can look at the window for a while, he will find that the chief of police is in the phalanx...