Chapter 243 Smart Politician

A few bold guys quickly took out the video camera, adjusted to the camera function, and the automatic zoom function was turned on. As the lens zoomed in, a scene in the distance clearly appeared on the screen.

Among the four corpses, two were shot through the forehead, one was shot into a honeycomb, and the worst one was literally blown off, leaving only half of his body dangling back and forth in the air.

"Yes... yes... the directors of the Civil Affairs Department." There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Someone recognized the identities of the four corpses. The ones with the whole body were the three deputy directors, and the poor fellow with only half of his body was naturally Wendenbart's famous Director Fitzgerald.

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On the other side, Tang Fang, Claire, and Tang Yun were sitting on a bench in the park. He was in the middle, with his head tilted back, drowsy.

Claire and Tang Yun were full of doubts. Just now he said he would give them a gift, but he fell asleep in a blink of an eye. A minute later, there was a faint explosion and screams in the distance, and the puzzled female officer shook her body, and looked sideways at the sleeping man beside her in horror.

"Could it be, he..."

Tang Yun didn't know Tang Fang's details, so naturally her head was still confused. She didn't stand up until police helicopters whizzed past her head, and looked around in a daze: "Eh? What happened?"

Tang Fang pulled her to sit beside her, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said slowly, "Look at the big screen."

The girl turned her head and looked at the display screen suspended in mid-air. The brisk background music flows quietly like a mountain stream. The Milky Way enchantress in a milky white shirt with puff sleeves and shorts looks like a white butterfly, gently Swaying the snow-white wings, kissing one after another small flowers.

"Huh?" Tang Yun gave Tang Fang a strange look. The gift that the eldest brother mentioned was this?

When the girl turned her head to look at the big screen again, suddenly, the screen flashed, and the Galaxy Fairy disappeared. It was replaced by a serious-looking hostess of the news station.

"Now an urgent news break." The hostess forgot even the routine greeting. After speaking, she turned a little behind her, and the video bar zoomed in, and the severely damaged civil affairs hall building appeared on the screen.

Damaged long steps. Broken floor-to-ceiling windows, bloodstains flowing vertically and horizontally... Only the corpse was gone.

"Dear citizens, earlier, the Civil Affairs Office was attacked by the Garcia Rebels supported by the Charles Federation, resulting in the death of a total of 75 people in the civil affairs system.

Two other citizens were slightly injured. "

"According to eyewitnesses, the Rebel terrorists are wearing the latest power armor of the Charles Federation." Speaking of this, the screen flashed again, and a somewhat blurred photo of the back of the machine gunner appeared in the center of the screen: "As shown in the picture, These terrorists are vicious lunatics. If any citizens find their traces, please contact the police immediately."

The news was broadcast quickly, and then, the picture changed, a fat man with big ears. A middle-aged man with bulging cheeks appeared on the big screen, and began to exaggerate the evil of the Garcia Rebels and the despicable behavior and wolfish ambitions of the Charles Federation in a sensational and demagogic way about the Civil Affairs Hall tragedy.

Tang Yun has an impression of this person, Sheridan Watt, the mayor of Wendenbat, a baron. Rector's hot big shot.

The innocent girl turned her head to look at Tang Fang with a sneer on her face, and then at Sheridan Watt who was so upright and disgusting on the big screen. Slowly, the eyes widened.

She finally understood the meaning of the elder brother's words. The civil affairs department made her feel wronged, and the fat woman made her suffer insults, although she didn't know how the elder brother did it. But 80% is inseparable from him.

It's just... isn't that a little too much? But if you think about it carefully, it was them, they were the ones who sent the eldest brother to the battlefield and narrowly escaped death, and it was they who made the second brother suffer such suffering.

as civil affairs department. Instead of sympathizing with the sufferings of the people, they exploited the civilians everywhere. Even the meager pensions that the heroes sacrificed their lives in exchange for, they had to spend most of it. The civilians have worked hard and endured the pain of losing their loved ones. How many families have been broken because of them, and the souls of heroes and heroes cannot be redeemed even under the Nine Springs.

These social moths, executioners who aid in evil, death is not a pity!

Tang Yun took a deep breath, raised her head again, and took a deep look at the big screen: "Does this have anything to do with the Garcia Rebel Army? And the Charles Federation?"

Today, she once again saw the ugly faces of these politicians. Without finding out the cause of the incident, she pinned the shit basin on the enemies of the empire, the Garcia Rebel Army and the Charles Federation. These sanctimonious hypocrites, for political purposes, to discredit the rebel army, and to incite national hatred, there is nothing they can't do. What have the civilians become in their eyes? A slave to anything and everything? Livestock of any fish? Casually fooled idiot?

What is the use of such a country, such a superstructure, and such a ruling class?

Thinking of this, Tang Yun felt relieved, and didn't say anything more. She watched Sheridan Watt show off her perfect acting skills on the screen with a calm face.

On the contrary, Claire couldn't bear it. Although she had a deep-seated hatred for this country, for a personality like her who was strong on the outside but extremely weak on the inside, 75 lives, especially those of ordinary people with bare hands and unarmed Or at least, there is always some unbearable in my heart.

"Tang Fang, did you go too far, just teach them a lesson, why bother..."

Tang Fang was silent for a while: "Any war, in the final analysis, is based on factors such as resources, beliefs, ethnic views, political struggles, historical hatred, and even high-level likes and dislikes. The army, in the final analysis, is just a weapon. People, but those careerists who turn their hands into clouds and rain, play with the people, fool the people, and control tens of millions of people like puppets in the palm of their hands. The ugliest thing in the world is neither war nor war. Killing, but those dark and twisted politicians who enjoy playing with people's hearts."

"These people have never been stained with blood, never wielded butcher knives. They wear decent suits, drink high-end wine, and have humorous conversations. Those who behave like gentlemen can no longer be gentlemen, and those who are serious cannot be more serious."

"But it's just such a group of people. They are more sinful than executioners, more ruthless than death, and more despicable than those notorious rapists in the news."

"Kill them, I won't blink, not today, and not in the future!"

Claire nodded half understanding.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back to the hospital, if you don't go back, Aros and the others should be in a hurry."

"En." The two nodded, stood up, followed him out of the park, and walked quickly towards the hospital.