Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 617 With rhythm, I have a dream

The "Plastic Brotherhood" plan implemented by the Thorn Security Company went smoothly beyond imagination, and it can even be said to exceed the standard.

After Ren learned that his opponent, Earl Anger's youngest son, was punched by an aborigine until his brains burst and he died heroically, he, the mastermind behind the scenes, was in a very happy mood.

The first blood broke out, which meant that the conflict between the native Kangao people and the Southern Noble Alliance was hard to suppress.

As for what to do next?Of course it is to beat the dog in the water!
Holding the microphone, the smile on Ren's face was a bit cold:
"Susanna, tell me to go down, let several newspapers under our banner expose the deeds of the earl's youngest son bullying men and women, and doing all kinds of evil, exposing his true scum...

Remember, it is important not to let the public feel any sympathy for him, and for the bereaved Earl Ange. "

"Understood, I've already had someone print a newspaper...it will be published soon." Suzanne replied calmly.

Ren was very satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes:
"Not only that, but didn't the Earl's son humiliate the Cango as a curly-haired baboon?

By the way, spread the words that the Earl's son insulted the native Zamo, and find a few guests who were in the Narcissus Bar to testify...

In short, we should try our best to focus on racial discrimination, ethnic conflicts... these issues, and make things as big as possible.

In addition, mobilize the company's contacts as much as possible, and let neutral newspapers also participate in the report... Be sure to let people set the pace, and never give the noble alliance a chance to suppress the incident or whitewash public relations!

The whole city should know about the incident, and it would be best if the whole kingdom would pay attention to it! "

Ren sneered and said the strategy he had made before, ready to beat the dog in the water.

"understood."

On the other end of the phone, Cowboy Suzanne gasped.

These schemes are too vicious... She is from Orange Town, Pugani Plain, so she knows exactly what Ren is doing.

The indigenous Kangao people have lived in the hinterland of the plain for generations. They have always been rebellious and do not obey the jurisdiction of the kingdom. A hundred years ago, they even tried to establish an autonomous dominion on the plain.

The result is of course hehe.

The Farolan royal family was very strong, and the Fire Dragon Knights had not been disbanded at that time.

The current director of Bureau 7, "The Butcher" Carl Mordred, was the captain of the Fire Dragon Knights back then. He led his troops to bloodbath more than a dozen Kangao tribes and strongly suppressed the Kangao people's attempt to self-government .

"Gun Ghost" Carlos, Killer Kelvin, Illusionist Roland, "Axe" Alex...these ruthless people all participated in that battle.

It is conceivable how badly the indigenous Kangao people were beaten that time, and they were almost wiped out.

It is said that at that time, after the Fire Dragon Knights defeated more than a dozen Kangao tribes, they captured more than 5000 indigenous people. The "Purgatory Butcher" Karl personally ordered that all men, women, and children be killed, leaving no one behind...

Since then, the indigenous Kangao people have become much more honest in the past 100 years, but the grievances cannot be eliminated.

There are now about [-] indigenous people living in the tent area of ​​​​Diramo City,
These Kangao people and citizens also have conflicts from time to time, but they are still within the controllable range.

But now, it's hard to say that someone is leading the rhythm and doing things...

"Boss, after the incident broke out, several guards of Earl Anger's house have captured the native Zamo into the territory... If we do this, some bloody conflicts cannot be avoided."

Suzanne on the other side of the phone seemed to be a little emotional.

"What I want is bloodshed... A group of indigenous people fight for freedom, human rights, and racial honor, and resist the oppression of the nobles. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Ren asked back with a smile, and then said:

"Susanna, I hope to hear good news tonight, as a birthday present... I will write a special article for this soon and send it by telegram, old rules..."

"Hiss, I understand, I will print it as a flyer in time..."

Another leaflet... Suzanne gasped, remembering the death of the ghost hand, and realized that his determination could not be changed.

She knew that in this way, Earl Anger, let alone the southern nobles who came to target the Thorn Security Company, they would be too busy to take care of themselves.

Indigenous Kangao people are actually very sensitive in their hearts.

Especially when it comes to the kingdom's mainstream ethnic group, the Hisayas, and the issue of racial discrimination, they are somewhat similar to black people.

Comparing Farolan to the United States, the Kanko people are equivalent to black people, and the Hissaya people are similar to white people, and the nobles in the south of the kingdom are the orthodox Anglo-Saxon descendants of white people...

Right now this is happening:

A certain powerful black man (Kango man) killed a white man (nobility) with a high social status. In this incident, the white man kept insulting the black man as a nigger and took his love away. Caused the black man to lose his mind and kill people with a knife...

There are also News Corporation, or the unscrupulous tabloids under the BBC (Thorn Security Company) who are frantically taking the rhythm.

The most wonderful thing is that the black man is being taken home by the guards of the white family at this moment, and may be punished or killed.

And the black compatriots live in the property owned by the BBC (Thorn Security Company), they will "timely" get the news that their compatriots have been arrested, and they are also easily influenced by public opinion...

Let me ask, what interesting things will happen next?
Outside the villa, people from Lanxiang Etiquette Company are decorating the courtyard.

Pots of Lanzihe flowers are arranged in beautiful patterns, like undulating clear blue waves, and many other flowers are dotted among them, which are colorful and blooming.

Even in winter, Rennes can smell the rich fragrance of flowers on the balcony.

The price of beauty is expensive.

The winter in the central part of the kingdom is a bit cold this year. Using these flowers to decorate the garden in this season will cost a lot more than before.

However, Ryan is in a good mood recently, so he doesn't mind the money.

Looking at the busy gardener and worker on the balcony for a while, he recalled the general content of the speech and returned to the living room on the second floor of the villa.

Keisha has prepared a pen and paper for him, but there is a little doubt on her face:
"Ren, do you still write articles?"

"Why, Ph.D. in Mathematics, Ph.D. in Economics from the University of Jordan... Do you think I am so uneducated? Anyway, I also took classes at Buchen University for a few months, although I dropped out of school halfway. "

Ren took the pen and paper, and patted her plump buttocks with one hand.

The Valkyrie is not only his girlfriend, but also his tutor.

In the past, she usually taught him swordsmanship, and also taught him, a scumbag, about mathematics, physics, biology, pharmacy, history, aristocratic etiquette and other aspects of this world.

If it weren't for the guidance of Kesha, a talented and knowledgeable student who graduated from a top university in the empire, who is both beautiful and intelligent, Ryan would not be able to grow so fast.

But she really didn't know his level of writing.

Although she knew that Ren liked to read all kinds of books, including novels and epics...

But reading and writing are two different things.

"Yeah, I'd like to see what kind of morale-boosting articles you can write for the people of Kangol."

The Valkyrie looked cute, pouted, and sat beside her boyfriend.

She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, with an intoxicating sweet smile on her face, watching him write with a pen.

"Hey, wait and see."

Recalling the passionate speech, Ren made some revisions in his mind and began to write quickly.

When he was in Lunar World, he went to the library to read that speech.

"I have a dream?"

Keisha's red lips parted slightly, and she looked at the title of her boyfriend's article with a dazed expression. Then, as she watched, her beautiful eyes gradually widened, revealing a strange look.

"More than 100 years ago, a great Farolan signed the "Bilateral Agreement on the Plains". This solemn declaration is like the light of a beacon, bringing hope to millions of Kangao people who are suffering in the war that destroys their lives. hope.

It came like a joyous dawn, ending the long night of bloody strife between the Kangao and the Hissaya.

Today, however, 100 years later, we must face up to the tragic fact that the Kangao people are not yet free.

Today, 100 years later, under the shackles of racial discrimination, the Cangau people are still not respected, and they can only shrink in the corner of the Faroland, and realize that they are exiles rejected by the mainstream society.

We are assembled here today to make known an appalling fact about Zamo the Cangol, who..."

Ren was smiling all over his face, writing while reading, and when he finally stopped writing, Kesha beside him had already widened his eyes.

This... how is this possible?

It was hard for her to imagine that such a passionate, powerful, catchy, and highly provocative article was written by a "semi-literate" boyfriend.

After writing this article, Renn smiled triumphantly at the Valkyrie and kissed her on the cheek:
"How is it? Xueba Xiaoyue, am I not good?"

"Hmph, little man, you are really despicable. You obviously discriminate against Kangao people, yet you can write such articles with the audacity to write such articles."

Keisha crossed her arms and pouted mockingly, but her eyes were still gentle.

She knew that with the spread of this article and the prepared newspapers, the Earl Anger family would be thankful for a good year.

"You still dare to mock your man, I will deal with you at night... Hehe, come on, Kangao people!"

Ren kissed the Valkyrie several times, almost without stopping, and immediately sent the information to the Thorn Security Company in the form of a telegram.

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Dylamo, two o'clock in the afternoon.

Cowboy Suzanne hurriedly sorted out the typesetting, and had thousands of copies of Wren's "I Have a Dream" printed.

Then, she made a detour and asked some newsboys from other newspaper offices to distribute the flyer to various areas of Dilamo City.

Especially in the Sunshine Community where the indigenous Kangao people live, many leaflets were distributed.

By the way, some newspapers that were printed in advance and broke the news about the scumbag behavior of Earl Anger's youngest son.

These actions completely detonated the tense situation.

This morning, the native Zamo killed Earl Anger's youngest son. Before the people from the 7th game arrived, Zamo was captured by several guards and taken to the castle of the Anger family.

The Kangao people in Sunshine Community were a little ready to move.

It was just Zamo who killed someone again. They knew they were wrong, and under the control of the witch doctors and chiefs of various tribes, they barely suppressed their emotions and did not make trouble.

However, when those newspapers and leaflets were distributed to the community, the indigenous people were angry and their emotions boiled.

It turns out that the damned nobles lend usury, steal love, and constantly humiliate their compatriot Zamo as a curly-haired baboon...

When the truth was revealed, the sensitive Kangao people gradually lost their minds.

So, in the evening, a mighty team assembled.

"Compatriots, unite and save Zamo!"

"Rescue Zamo, against racial discrimination!"

"It was that shameful scum who humiliated us first, Zamo is innocent!"

The aborigines yelled loudly and poured into the urban area like a long dragon, and the streets were suddenly overcrowded.

Wearing animal skins, sackcloth and straw sandals, the unkempt indigenous people swaggered through the city. Of course, there were also many Kangao people who changed into shirts, suits and other clothing.

After living in the city for a period of time, some indigenous people were assimilated by the outside world.

However, they are still very united.

The furious Kangao people held newspapers, leaflets, and weapons in their hands... Shouting, they marched through the city towards the territory of Earl Anger's family in the north.

Some citizens were infected by this atmosphere, or wanted to join in the fun, so they also followed the team, and the team became a bit mixed.

Mounted police, deacons can't control the situation at all.

In this way, after leaving the urban area, the team of seven to eight thousand people passed through a field and several villages... and stepped into the territory of Earl Anger's family.

The dark blue night gradually shrouded, and the bright moonlight fell on the earth,

Menacing people held torches and gathered under a majestic castle.

The blazing flames kept beating, dispelling the darkness, and various flowers, grapes, wisterias, creepers and other plants could be seen climbing on the ancient granite walls.

Here is the picturesque courtyard under the castle, but at this moment, the atmosphere is tense.

Outside the main entrance of the castle, a group of guards from the Ange family were blocking the team, which was mostly composed of aboriginal people.

Most of them are dressed in bright and beautiful armor, holding big swords, long spears... or force guns, exuding a sturdy aura like tigers and wolves, and condensing murderous aura.

With a force of only more than 100 people, everyone dared not rush forward.

Carefully observing the individual soldiers of this unit, it is not difficult to find that each soldier is wearing armor with strong protection, which is quite simple, but also quite practical.

There are no strengthened wrist armor, elbow armor, and arm armor, but the key protective breastplate, back armor, shoulder armor...the equipment is all available, including a small number of warlocks, mages, and archers, which is a strong army.

This is the elite private army of Earl Anger's family.

Usually, this troop is enough to suppress anyone who resists the authority of the lord in the territory, as evidenced by the bloody murderous aura on their bodies.

But today, they obviously have difficulty controlling the situation.

Because there are too many people here, including totem warriors and extraordinary professionals... Once there is a conflict, the consequences will be disastrous.

A knight belonging to the Ang family shouted:

"Stop! This is the private territory of the Ange family. You have crossed the line. If you dare to trespass a step further, you will be killed!"

"Release Zamo, and we'll leave, otherwise don't blame us for doing it!" A native with disheveled hair shouted.

"Free Zamo!"

"Quickly let people go, otherwise this place will be flattened!"

These aboriginal people were so angry that they were like a gunpowder keg, which exploded at any moment, which made the guards very headache and fearful.

"This is impossible. He killed the nobleman and must be executed!"

The refusal of the guards made the native people even more excited. The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere under the castle became more and more tense.

Some public security bureaus, deacons and sheriffs from the 7th bureau were sweating on their foreheads, and they were burning with anxiety.

"Hey, familiar rhythm."

Berserker Higg of the Thorn Security Company wears animal skins around his waist, his upper body is naked, a skull necklace on his neck, and tattoos on his skin.

He dressed like an aborigine and mixed into the team.

"Hehe, I really miss it... Last time, the boss asked us to do this, and Marcello, the ghost hand, went to hell."

Beside the berserker Higg, the little Huang Wen author Wen Xi, who was also dressed in an aboriginal costume, said in a low voice.

"The stage has been set up, and the script is ready. The native Zashi loves his ethnic group so much, he will definitely..."

The two looked at each other, and both smiled slightly, keeping everything in silence.

Among the noisy crowd, a simple small wooden platform has been set up.

Zamo's friend, Zashi, an aboriginal man in a suit and leather shoes, walked onto the wooden platform with a copy of Wren's "I Have a Dream" in his hand.

Burning in his heart is the passion and sense of mission to fight for the ethnic group. As one of the very few Kangao people who can not only understand, but also understand natural language, Zashi feels that he is obliged to read this passionate speech to unite everyone. , Save Zamo!
The blazing fire reflected his resolute face with Kangao characteristics, and Zashi called out loudly:

"Tonight, friends gathered here, we are all compatriots whose blood dissolves in water. I am Zashi, a friend of Zamo. Please be quiet, please listen to me!"

As a totem warrior, his voice was obviously very loud, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down. Everyone looked at the serious-looking native Zashi on the small wooden platform.

Higgs and Wenxi each held a note, or a line, and slowly squeezed through the crowd.

The turmoil, driven by the black hands behind the scenes, intensified...

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(End of this chapter)