Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 372: Speech by the Mayor of Rock City(2/2)

“It is almost impossible for the Miners’ Mutual Aid Association to solve the mining consortium.

The mining consortium is not a certain person or a small group. It is a community of interests united with the mine as the core and all people who rely on mining and related industries for their livelihood.

It is almost impossible to overthrow the mining consortium by just relying on hatred and hatred by a few people to overthrow the mining consortium. If you kill all the board of directors, a new board of directors will be elected. If an Ice Wolf Gang is destroyed, a new Fire Wolf Gang will emerge.

As long as the foundation of the existence of the mining consortium remains unchanged, then the Miners' Mutual Aid's attack on it will be like cutting a fingernail with a nail clipper. After it is cut, it will grow again, never ending, until the nail clipper is shattered."

The old foreman turned his back, reached out and took down the small mining pick from the wall.

Nowadays, the entire federal mining industry uses mining machinery, and there are very few places where mining picks are used.

The small mining pick that the old foreman took off looked more like some kind of souvenir. It was made entirely of metal, with a black pickaxe head and imitation wood textures on the pickaxe body.

What He Ao said was a bit unpleasant. He almost denied the significance of the existence of the Miners' Mutual Aid Association and the goals that the people of the Mutual Aid Association have worked hard for in the past ten years.

But this is indeed a fact. In the past ten years, the Miners' Mutual Aid Association has not only failed to harm the mining consortium, but has seen the mining consortium become more and more powerful.

The mining consortium is also becoming more and more ruthless in its work.

The old foreman stared at the mining pick in his hand and suddenly asked hoarsely, "Son, where do you think mutual aid is lacking?"

In fact, He Ao didn't have much affection for the Miners' Mutual Aid Association, but the old miners rescued the fourth brother after all and sent him to study at the Federal Military Academy.

From Nell's point of view, this is a big deal.

Moreover, if He Ao wants to complete the main mission, he may have to rely on the power of the Miners' Mutual Aid Association.

He thought for a moment and expressed his thoughts,

"The Miners' Mutual Aid Association is an organization established based on the hatred of miners who lost their loved ones towards the mining consortium. The common hatred and common enemies make the Mutual Aid Association extremely cohesive and give the Mutual Aid Association a high combat effectiveness.

But hatred leads to destruction and destruction. Most people do not have the consciousness of death. They just want to live simply, hoping that tomorrow will be better.

Hatred has made the mutual aid association a success, but it has also stymied it, making it difficult for it to grow and gain recognition among ordinary miners whose lives are not so desperate."

The old foreman raised his head and glanced at He Ao in surprise.

He knew Nell's identity and the fact that almost all of Nell's family was forced to death by the mining consortium.

Theoretically speaking, Nell's hatred for the mining consortium ranks at the top of the entire mutual aid association, but the old foreman heard a rational analysis.

Although he could feel that He Ao was suppressing a volcano when he spoke.

But in the end, this child did not allow hatred to overwhelm his sanity.

"We have been fighting with hatred for many years," the old foreman sat on the chair and looked at He Ao. "The mining consortium is so powerful. If we give up our hatred, we will lose the power to fight the mining consortium."

"The flames that destroy palaces often start from inside the palace first, and magnificent edifices often collapse on their fragile foundations."

He Ao looked back at the old foreman. He felt that the old man seemed to be guiding him to express some opinions.

"Hate cannot be let go. Although the mining consortium and the community of interests surrounding the mining consortium are strong, this solid fortress is not without weaknesses. The people who rule the fortress are constantly tearing down the foundation of the fortress to decorate their tops.

splendid palace.

The shareholders of the mining consortium, surrounding the rentiers of the mining consortium, use crude methods to exploit the miners at the bottom, constantly reducing ‘costs’, raising the stock price, and obtaining excess profits.

The mutual aid association was actually born from the oppressed miners, but the people in the mutual aid association are the most desperate group of oppressed miners."

At this point, he paused, "If the mutual aid association really wants to overthrow the mining consortium, it is best to go back to the miners, seek help from the oppressed miners, and build consensus among the majority.

They are the cornerstone of the entire mining consortium, and only by combining their strength can it be possible to destroy the mining consortium."

The old foreman looked at He Ao with twinkling eyes, "The mining consortium controls most of the city defense forces, and they also have mercenary corps. The miners' demonstrations and strikes have been suppressed every time, and each time has become more severe."

He Ao realized the problem almost immediately, "The stronger the pressure on the powder keg, the more terrifying the destruction caused when it explodes."

Then he caught the key words in the old foreman's words, "Most of the city defense troops are under control? In other words, there are still some city defense troops that are not under the control of the mining consortium?"

The old foreman's eyes almost gleamed when he looked at He Ao. He opened his mouth and was about to answer He Ao's question. At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man looked at the old foreman anxiously.

"Old foreman, look, look, watch the mayor's speech."

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

The old foreman stretched out his hand to comfort the young man, and then raised his bracelet.

At the same time, He Ao also raised his bracelet.

At this moment, the mayor's speech is being broadcast live to the entire Rock City.

As He Ao clicked on the live broadcast, a middle-aged man with a gentle face and neatly dressed in formal clothes appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

"... Rock City has been standing on this ice field for more than seven hundred years. In these seven hundred years, there has never been a horrific incident like yesterday."

"I have met Mr. Vinson. He is a humble, courteous and compassionate entrepreneur. He donates more than five million to the Rock City Charitable Foundation every year, and these donations will become a street

The source of free food distributed to homeless people has also become a pillar for children from poor families to go to school."

"But such a virtuous gentleman was attacked by a group of crazy and violent criminals last night and died tragically at their hands."

"This group of vicious criminals not only brutally killed Mr. Vincent, but also brutally attacked the chief of staff of the city defense army, Mr. Ruolanke, who came to persuade them to surrender."

"A hero who worked hard to protect our city and protect our lives from the claws of alien beasts lost his young life like this."

"As the mayor of Rock City, I didn't sleep last night. The emergence of such horrific and crazy criminals during my term of office is my responsibility and the responsibility of the city hall."

"Here, I stand here, in front of the people of Rock City, in front of the successive mayors of Rock City for the past seven hundred years, and I swear with my life that I will capture these dirty and cruel criminals and bring them to justice.

The people of Rock City are back under safe skies."

The mayor on the screen gave an impassioned speech to the camera. There was warm applause from all around, but no one could be seen.

"Vinson is the only person who can prevent the mayor from taking power in the mining consortium. Now that Vincent is dead, the mayor has full control of the power of the mining consortium."

The old foreman looked at the bracelet seriously and said softly.

"He should have known about the Mutual Aid Association's plan through some channel," a person at the door answered, "so he used the plan to guide the Mutual Aid Association to kill Vincent or eliminate Vincent's power, and then dumped the blame on the Mutual Aid Association, killing two birds with one stone.

That means you have eliminated your enemies, and you have an honest reason to clean up the mutual aid association."

He Ao looked up and saw that it was Ivo standing at the door. He had some torn bandages wrapped around his body. It looked like he had torn the bandages off by force and ran over.

But He Ao itself was not tied very tightly, and it could still be torn apart with a little force.

However, Ivo was able to analyze these, which made He Ao look a little sideways, giving him the illusion that his clever IQ had once again occupied the high ground.

However, it is within a reasonable range. The old foreman gave the introduction. Ivo himself guessed yesterday that he was being murdered with a borrowed knife. It is not difficult to associate this level with the combination.

"I'm afraid the situation is even worse," the old foreman shook his head. "I'm afraid he will use this name to mobilize the city defense army to clean up all the miners and eliminate those who have a history of resistance or are currently resisting."

"He's crazy?"

Ivo was a little confused.

"He's not crazy."

He Ao said calmly.

He stares at the mayor in this video.

Although the temperament, makeup, and movements were completely different, there was still a face that emerged from He Ao's mind, overlapping with the mayor's face.

In the video of the fifth sister taking out the chip with her life, she once talked with Locke and ordered the slaughter of the miner's 'supervisor'.

At this moment, He Ao understood the reason why the video was named ‘m’. ‘m’ is the first letter of the word mayor in federal language.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next