Chapter 327 Kill Order

The entire march was so powerful that even the police were unable to stop wherever the 60,000-strong team passed.

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

While the workers were holding a demonstration, the bosses of the striking factories had realized the seriousness of the problem and hurried to the Massa Center Building.

At this time, at the huge conference table, the top leaders of the entire Massa Province had gathered together.

The leader is naturally the senior official of Massa Province, Lee Morris.

This sixty-two-year-old man with white hair and a well-built figure sat at the head of the table. On his left was the current mayor of Massa City, Gerry, a fifty-two-year-old ordinary middle-aged man with a thin build.

Below these two people are the real top leaders of the entire Massa Province.

Governor Vernon, the Rocco brothers, the Polly family, the Willy family, the military bastard Openg, and his immediate boss, the minister responsible for the entire province of Massa: Ben Frozen.

Sitting on the seventh floor, they could still hear the huge shouts coming from the window.

Beside the conference table, the heads of more than a dozen factories looked pale and bowed their heads in silence.

"There were signs of what happened this time before. I warned you, but you didn't care." The first person to speak was Fuluosen.

Polly stroked the ring on his ring 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 with a gloomy face.

Among the workers in this demonstration, the main ones are workers in garment factories, glass factories and steel mills, and these three industries are the backbone of their Rocco family.

Willy on the side said slyly: "You are so dark-hearted that you don't take any protective measures. Only a few hundred people die every year in your factory because of the dust. No wonder the workers quit."

boom!

Little Rocco slapped the table with his palm and whispered: "It's not your turn to point fingers at our factory's problems."

"Okay!" It was Senior Officer Morris who spoke at this time.

Everyone became quiet and turned to look at Morris.

"Now is not the time to quarrel. If the working class is really allowed to raise its head, none of you will be able to achieve 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 the workers in your factory will not join in because of jealousy?"

Willie and Polly both lowered their heads in thought.

Then Morris turned to look at Brother Rocco: "How can I say that this matter was initiated from you, and I have reminded you of the problems in your factory many times."

Daluo Ke said: “If we provide workers with masks and work clothes, and add related safety facilities, our costs will directly increase by 20%, and once this is started, this group of unscrupulous people will be greedy and demanding. "

"With this situation happening, where are the police?" Furneng asked dissatisfied.

Mayor Gerry on the side said: "Kane must have betrayed us. This time I asked them to disperse the workers, but he was just pretending and didn't take us seriously at all. He even refused the meeting directly. "

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

Morris spoke up and said: "After all, we are in the same boat. If someone falls into the water, it will be uncomfortable for others. Now we need to solve the problem."

As he spoke, he looked at Frosen, who had been silent and looking down at the documents.

"Why hasn't this Marion been eliminated?" Frosen asked in the first sentence.

Polly on the side said: "I was going to take action at the Charlemagne family last night, but the woman Judy discovered it, and two of my men died."

Little Rocco continued: "I sent someone this morning, but it seems to have failed."

"I mean, why did you let him live for so long?"

Frozen raised the document in his hand and said coldly: "He started to rise a year ago, specializing in reporting on problems in your factories, and quickly accumulated reputation during 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. You all hope that this bug can become a knife in your hands, and then stab each other hard."

"In your infighting and suspicion, you actually let a poor man's trash get to this point and cause you this kind of trouble!?"

"A bunch of trash!"

Finally, Frozen's voice suddenly went too high and he cursed loudly.

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

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

They knew even more that the reason why they could sit here and become the top nobleman in Massa Province was because of the permission and support of this figure.

"You are short-sighted and narrow-minded. If you continue like this, how can you still help the general blockade Arkham? You can't solve a single poor person, and you still want to solve the superhuman!? Are you all thinking shit!?"

Harsh insults kept coming, no one dared to say a word, and no one dared to make fun of each other.

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

Brother Rocco quickly raised his head: "Minister."

"This matter arose in your factory, and it is up to you to resolve it. I want this Marion dead before sunrise tomorrow."

"A group of poor people lying at the bottom of society should behave like poor people. Without their leader, they are worse than ants!"

Hearing this, the Rocco brothers were immediately shocked and said, "I understand!"

Furosen stared at the two brothers with deep eyes: "This is your last chance. The general never keeps incompetent people. There are many people who can do this position."

The Rocco brothers' hearts beat suddenly, and then they immediately said, "I understand!"

Then Furosen turned to look at the others: "Don't watch the show, send your people out, and go directly to the streets to kill. Someone will naturally be responsible for all the crimes."

"The leader is dead, the companions are dead, what kind of storm can this group of cowardly poor people stir up!"

After hearing this, everyone's face changed slightly.

Such killing in the street is not a trivial matter. As nobles, they prefer to hide behind the scenes.

After all, they still have some face and decency.

But now, no one dares to disobey the order of this adult, and everyone nodded to accept the order.

At this time, they dared not have any other thoughts, because they knew Frosin very well and knew how cruel and crazy this guy was.

"What was Charlemagne like after he came back?" Frosin asked.

Then everyone started talking about what they saw and felt last night.

"It depends on whether this paladin is more powerful or that witch is more powerful. We can just watch the show."