"Then what?" Ford asked, "I don't think it's enough just to say this."

"This is the first step. It is actually a kind of warm-up. The municipal court is about to hear a case brought by workers suffering from pneumoconiosis against the factory. As expected, they will lose the case.

We have contacted them, and not only them, but also ten other workers who were disabled or injured while working in the factory.

After losing the case in the city court, they will be united to organize a new round of protest marches, and the leaders of the union, Mr. Morf, have already taken care of it."

Ford looked at Morf, who nodded.

Ford said: "But the old mayor has great prestige in the industrial zone. They will not point the finger directly at the old mayor. Moreover, their demonstration should be quelled soon as long as the old mayor comes forward."

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"Of course I know this. I believe in the old mayor's ability. Otherwise, how could he make it so difficult for Mr. Ford to run for office?

Therefore, at the appropriate time, for example, after the old mayor makes a promise to the workers' parade, the parade will be disbanded.

There will be a worker protester and his family members who will choose to commit suicide out of frustration and anger that justice cannot be served."

"This..." Ford was stunned for a moment, "Is it really possible?"

Oka's eyes showed contempt and disdain for the candidate,

But there's nothing we can do about it. He's the easiest to control. If he's too shrewd, it will be the turn of everyone else here to worry.

"They will be willing. Editor-in-chief Humil and I have already made a choice. The husband of the protester we have chosen is disabled and he will choose to drink poison and commit suicide.

His mother hanged herself, and his wife jumped off a building with a child.

Editor-in-chief Humil believes that only in this way can the anger of the people be fully aroused.

We will choose a funeral company to hold a grand funeral for this poor family, and let this funeral become the tipping point of the storm!"

Editor-in-chief Humil reminded: "This funeral service cannot be too big or too luxurious, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Just choose a medium-sized funeral service. It will also be more convenient and calm for reporters to choose the background when taking photos."

"Yes, yes, that's what you reminded.

In short,

After the funeral begins, all emotions will be ignited!

As a staunch supporter of the original industrial zone, the old mayor will bear the brunt and will become the most despised object of votes from the industrial zone.

This incident, exaggerated in newspapers, radio and leaflets, will once again ignite students' enthusiasm for protest.

Having had this first experience, they will soon be able to organize on a larger scale. The flame of justice burning in their chests will help us make the iron pot of Luojia's political forum more and more prosperous.

At that time, Mr. Hargett will call on a group of city councilors to support you, and you should replace the old mayor to calm down the demonstrations.

I believe that in that case, there would be no need for an election, and the old mayor would probably be overwhelmed and announce his early resignation."

Oka thought to himself: At that time, even if a pig ran against the old mayor, the pig would definitely win.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Morf will provide food and water for several parades, as well as reimbursement for costumes, banners, props, etc. Here, we need to thank the great and generous Mr. Morf again."

"Here's to Mr. Morf!"

"Here's to Mr. Morf!"

Ford stood up and toasted to Morf: "Thank you for supporting me."

Morf was not in a hurry to drink, but said:

"Luojia City's Tobacco Control Regulations and Medical Device Law..."

"Please rest assured about this." Ford solemnly promised, "Smokers have the freedom to choose. At the same time, the medical industry should also fully compete. I have always believed in this."

"Okay." Morph clinked glasses with Ford.

at last,

Oka stood up and bumped the table with his fat belly, causing the table to shake:

"Cheers to our new Mayor Ford!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

After the dinner was over, everyone left, and only Oka was left sitting there.

The man in red robe and mask walked out of the rest room and said with emotion:

"It's a gathering of dirty people."

Oka smiled "hehehe",

Pointing to his face,

Then he pointed at the empty tables,

road:

"But in the eyes of the world, we represent light."

"It's a pity that the Guangming Cult has long since died out, otherwise I would definitely absorb you into it."

In myths and legends, the God of Light is the being who once "awakened" the God of Order;

The true God of one church will be embedded in the mythological narrative system of another large church, which shows how powerful the Church of Light was back then.

However, a thousand years ago, the Church of Light was severely damaged due to a major incident, and eventually died out due to the deliberate squeeze and cannibalization of other large churches.

And that big change was said to be related to the "coming of the evil god".

Oka patted his belly and joked: "The light will last forever, but it just turned into banknotes."

Said,

Oka stood up,

He ordered the man in the red robe and mask:

"When the time comes, let the family we selected commit suicide in a peaceful way, and we will need your help, Priest of Aloteta."

"I believe you are fully capable of hiring a killer to do this."

"No, no, no, the Berry Cult advocates nature. I believe that only if the priests of the Berry Cult personally facilitate this, can everything appear truly natural."

"I see."

"Thank you. I believe that as long as we continue to cooperate sincerely, the Berry Church's ban on preaching in Wien will be lifted in the near future."

"I believe Mr. Oka will keep his promise."

Oka heard this,

Put your hands on your chest:

"Praise nature."

Priest Aloteta turned around and was about to leave, but Oka took a step forward and asked:

"I heard that you are going to meet a distinguished guest later. Please introduce him to him."

"He is not a believer of mine, his wife is."

"Same, I just need an introduction."

"OK."

…

Living room.

"Sir, please come this way."

"OK, thanks."

Piaget walked into the living room, and Alotta, the masked man in red robe who was originally sitting there, stood up to greet him:

"Praise nature, the God of nature, for letting us meet, Mr. Adams."

"Hello, you can call me Piaget, Master Priest."

"OK."

"Oh, my God, Mr. Adams, no, Piaget, my friend, I didn't expect to see you here." Mr. Oka walked in.

This is the son of the Minister of Energy and Industrial Development of Ruilan Country!

"Hello, do we know each other?" Piaget asked doubtfully.

"Your wife and I know each other. She and I are both believers in the Berry religion. We have the same ambition, which is to praise nature. Hey, why didn't your wife come today?"

"My wife passed away more than a month ago."

"..." Oka.

Priest Aloteta put his hands on his chest and said in a deep voice:

"It's a return to the embrace of nature."

Because of the awkward opening remarks, for a long time, Mr. Oka could only sit aside and listen obediently to the chat between Piaget and Allotta without interrupting.
To be continued...