don't call me singer

Chapter 800 Badaka

Indonesia's presidential palace is a white building.

There is nothing special about the design of the building itself, but in front of the presidential palace, there are beautiful lawns and gardens.

Moreover, the Presidential Palace is also a scenic spot in Indonesia. It is open to the public on holidays, but to visit the Presidential Palace, you need to wear formal attire, at least neatly dressed, and sleeveless clothes are not allowed.

Because of Jakarta's bad terrain and serious waterlogging, the presidential palace will be flooded if there is nothing to do. When Barry came to the presidential palace in the rainy season, eight out of ten times he had to complain.

Now that the rainy season is over and it is a working day again, the presidential palace looks busy and professional.

After going through the security check, I came to the meeting room and found that most of the people had already arrived.

Barry found a place to sit, and there was no one sitting around him.

No way, who wants to sit with people from the Anti-Corruption Committee?unlucky!

Everyone else in the room is not in a hurry, they all know the bad traffic conditions in Jakarta on weekdays.

The meeting was delayed for more than ten minutes, and everyone arrived. After discussing several topics, the topic finally came to pirates.

Everyone discussed for a while, and Barry watched coldly from the sidelines. Just as he thought, nothing was discussed at all.

Most people don't want to send escorts or suppress bandits at all.

Barry looked at those who sternly refused, and sneered in his heart.

For several of them, he already has evidence of corruption and profit transfer, but he has not acted yet.

But seeing their nonsense, Barry couldn't help it.

However, although he was qualified to attend the meeting, he was not as good as others in his position. Just when he was hesitating whether to stand up, an official stood up.

He is the official responsible for coordinating the escort formations of various countries.

"Some time ago, a security company caught a pirate while escorting them. They really didn't know what to do with it, so they handed him over to the escorting Singaporean warship, and the Singaporean escorting warship handed over the pirate to us. "

He paused, and said, "To be honest, we don't know what to do with him..."

Everyone looked at him, wondering why he said this.

Your job is to deal with pirates, what do you mean you don't know?Is it to show your incompetence in front of the president?

Then the official stood up and played a video on a large screen.

Seeing the picture on the screen, many people's eyes widened.

On the screen, there was a boy who seemed to be about ten years old. He was short and dark, with a face full of fear and bewilderment.

This is... a pirate?
Seeming to know what the others were thinking, the official nodded and said, "That's right, he's a pirate!"

"His name is Badaka. He is 10 years old. When he was arrested, all his companions were beaten to death. Only he survived. During the interrogation, he just cried and said sorry, saying that his father and brother They are all dead, he wants to support his family, and he doesn't want to say that he is sorry for the teacher..."

Having said that, the official sighed, not knowing what to say.

Everyone fell silent, looking at the ten-year-old pirate who was crying bitterly in front of the camera.

In fact, the official didn't need to say anything more.

Our kid, a 10-year-old kid, already has to be a pirate to support his family.

Is there hope for this country?
Next to him, the official appeared in the camera. He said something in a low voice and brought out some food, and the boy slowly stopped crying.

After a while, the boy hummed softly.

Hearing this familiar melody, Barry's eyes widened.

Suddenly someone asked, "What song is he singing?"

Everyone looked at each other.

At this time, do you care what song he sings?

Even Barry felt that it was a bit inappropriate to ask this question at this time.

Who would have thought that someone would answer this sentence.

The director in charge of the media and public opinion of the Presidential Palace stood up and said, "The song he sang is a new song released by Gu Xiaobai. About pirates."

The director of public opinion walked to the big screen and said, "I also have a video that I want to show everyone."

"Some time ago, apart from this song by Gu Xiaobai, there was also a very popular video, which was released by a teacher who has been teaching in Parry Island for seven years.

The Indonesian version of "Picking Up the Stars" sung by the children is undoubtedly more shocking to those who do not understand Chinese.

"The popularity of this Indonesian version of "Picking up the Stars" on the Internet can be said to be second only to the original version, and it is even more popular than the covers of many stars. Because of its great influence, we contacted the assistant some time ago. Institutions, I hope they will help this teacher..."

Speaking of this, he paused and sighed: "After the people we sent arrived, we found out that the teacher was burned to death that night after teaching this song..." The director of public opinion shook his head. Shaking his head, he didn't say any more.

Another person said: "I know Parry Island, many people on that island used to be pirates..."

"Wait, the kid who sang in the classroom before, could it be Bardaka?" The official before suddenly called out.

Everyone was stunned.

impossible.

How could it be such a coincidence?
But in this world, many things are just so coincidental.

Although many links were missing, many people thought of something.

"It's only been a few days, so many things have happened..."

I really can't stand it anymore.

In this world, no amount of statistical data is just a number.

But when a real person appeared in front of them so clearly, the shock, the appeal,
For example, on the other side of the ocean, the epidemic has killed so many people, but it is no match for a black man who called his mother to die in front of everyone.

At this moment, no matter how indifferent many people are, no matter how many interests they have, they will have to be touched.

Deep in my heart, my hidden conscience throbbed so violently.

An emotion called "anger" overwhelmed reason, overwhelmed interests, and overwhelmed all other thoughts.

"Let's vote next."

When the meeting was over, Barry walked out of the room contented.

Although their decision just now will face many problems, many criticisms and opposition.

But it doesn't matter, everything in this world can find a solution and find a way to deal with it.

But pirates really can't continue to run rampant.

I'm afraid no one in this world knows that their decision was made because of a song, because of a boy named Gu Xiaobai.

Their decision was also for a boy, a boy named Badaka.

Similarly, they are also for the teacher whose name they do not know.

and many more Bardakas.

(End of this chapter)