In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 339 Resistance!The influence of the Thirteen States!scapegoat! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】

Dylan was stunned. He looked at the news in front of him, and several words of '?' appeared on his face. '

To be honest, he really didn't know what was going on.

Not long ago, he told Ian to pay more attention to Xu Hao and his group.

Most of the energy is put here, and naturally there is no other attention to read the newspaper or anything else.

After all, he himself is a newspaper figure, and various orders from above will contact him immediately. Reading newspapers is not very important to him.

But
When he broke away from the group of reporters and saw the news in his office.

Dylan:? ? ?
"Torturing black people!?"

Dylan's face gradually became serious.

In this era of white supremacy, for a governor like him who holds real power, it is normal for a few black people to die.

It is indeed true that black people occupy the dark side, violence, trafficking, robbery, rudeness and savagery. These words describe the habits of this group of people very well.

In this case, no one cares about their lives.

But this is from the heart!

At least on the surface, Bald Eagle is a country where everyone is equal and free.

Therefore, if you can't speak out, if you speak out, no matter what you think in your heart, I will treat you!
"Call Rarov over here!"

Dylan's heart sank.

Larov is his subordinate. If this matter is exposed, it will affect his political performance. If something happens, he will even be involved.

As for whether things are true or false
He didn't care, since it was the black man who died, not the others, so he just needed to give an explanation.

If someone makes trouble
Just send the guards to suppress it.

"Squeak~"

The door opened and Larov walked in with a dark face.

Dylan rolled up his eyelids, glanced at him, and then opened the curtains so that the two of them could see the scenes outside.

At this time, the administrative building was surrounded by a large number of reporters!

There were also three or four parade teams, crowded at the door, noisy.

If the guards and others hadn't had guns in their hands, they might have rushed into the administrative building.

"Governor Dylan, those news are slanderous against me! They are slanderous against my character!"

Larov gritted his teeth and began to make his final defense.

“I request that these journalists be arrested according to law!”

"Arrest journalists?"

Dylan chuckled. He opened the computer to reveal the news on it, and then controlled the mouse to move to the comment area below.

[Aurora: Black discrimination, get out of Bald Eagle Country! 】

[Gourmet: It’s so cruel. The person who discriminates against black people is actually a high-ranking Bald Eagle official. This is really unbelievable]

[My name is Kate: Pain, this is so painful, it is so difficult to be a black person in this country, in this country, everyone discriminates because of skin color.]

[Vitamin C: Oh my god, he is only seven years old!This is really done by Larov, a high-ranking Bald Eagle official! ? 】

[Gargamel: Kenlin freed the black slaves, and Ralof reactivated slavery! 】

[A bowl of cold water: We need fairness, we need all justice, we want to get what we deserve! 】

Looking at these comments, Larov looked very gloomy.

Only comments?
No, not just comments!
There are also live broadcasts of some live broadcasts!

Dylan clicked on the live broadcast.

The above is the news report from other states. The scene is the administrative building. Like the one in California, it has been surrounded by countless people.

These people are not journalists, they are real black people!

"They're protesting."

Dylan explained softly, then clicked on a few more videos.

The above is a collection of videos after the conflict between whites and blacks.

There are even more comments below.

Just a few hours.

The effect of public opinion has begun to ferment.

It is estimated that not long after, a storm called public opinion will appear and hit him hard!

"You need to convince them that you are being slandered."

Dylan crossed his arms, looked at Ralof and smiled.

"It's better to get there before Ferbole comes."

Larov's eyes were filled with dark and clear eyes.

The speed at which public opinion is formed is terrifying.

Just a few hours.

The effect has spread to all bald eagles!
Out of the [-] states, [-] states have staged protests and parades.

"Is there any way you can make them believe it?"

Dylan smiled.

Ralof wanted to say that he had a solution, but he couldn't.

The damn Yanhuang people in prison haven't used their back-up tactics yet!
You know, now it’s just some videos that have been exposed
What if the other party has already found those wealthy businessmen for cooperation?

These people know more secrets!

For example, kindergarten involves more than just black people.
Nowadays, it is just black people who have caused this situation. Add in child protection organizations, and even if the special establishment comes, they will have to step down!
Larov's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

It all happened so fast.

He was not prepared at all, everything had already happened.

"Dylan."

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of Larov's mouth.

He wanted to say something else, but Dylan spoke first.

"Cold treatment, this tried-and-tested method can no longer be used now."

Dylan began to analyze it seriously.

He did not ask the other party whether he had done this.

None of this appears for no reason. Furthermore, if it were false, would Larov still be in such a hurry?
You know, if you didn't do it yourself, you can wait for Fo Bole to come and investigate.

But Larov didn't. He already had a guess as to whether the matter was true or false.

"What we have to do now is guide public opinion."

Dylan said seriously.

As he spoke, Larov listened carefully.

Dylan and he have been friends for many years. Although the friendship is the same as that of the other lieutenant governors, it is no problem to use this friendship to help him.

But the other person’s next words
It almost made him jump up!

"Larov, please turn yourself in." Dylan said solemnly.

Ralof wanted to nod, but was stunned when he heard it, and looked up at the other party in disbelief.

Before he could question, Dylan spoke again.

"If you don't come forward, the public opinion will accumulate more and more heavily!"

"You just need to give those who don't know a rough answer before public opinion rises."

"So, turn yourself in."

Dylan said solemnly, "Give a vague answer, find a scapegoat, and shift the responsibility to him."

"Afterwards, give a speech, do charity work, and get some positive news. Your position can be kept."

Public opinion, what is public opinion?

The sound of discussion caused by the number of people discussing something!

What if there is an answer to this discussion question without many people?

A rough answer, no matter how rough it is, will be acquiesced by a considerable number of people, and others will skip it.

The only remaining voices are doubts!
What's the use of questioning?
After all, this group of people is very small, and the voices of doubt need to be verified by someone, and the person who verified LaRolph is Californian Dylan.
Raloff swallowed through his dry throat and looked at Dylan.

This method is very good, but it has a shortcoming.
He will never be able to sit in the position of governor in this life!

But does he have any choice now?

If he doesn’t choose, the most he can do is save his life!

If you choose, you can still retire as lieutenant governor.

"it is good!"

He gritted his teeth and responded.

"Okay, I believe you have a plan, I'm optimistic about you."

Dylan smiled and said, "Of course, you have to do the press conference, the speech conference, and the selection of the scapegoat more neatly."

Larov didn't nod, he still didn't admit it, and then turned around and left.

After he left, Dylan's face suddenly changed.

"Damn it Ralof!"

There was a hint of cruelty in Dylan's eyes, he wanted Ralof to die.

But there is no way. Once the lieutenant governor takes the lead in discriminating against black people, the impact on him, the governor of California, will be huge.

Therefore, he could only endure his anger and give advice to the other party.

Wait until the incident is over
On my way to settle accounts!
Thinking of this, Dylan felt better, then stood up and walked out.

Now that he is annoyed by the reporters outside, he might as well leave the administrative building and stay at the police station.

"Governor Dylan, what are your thoughts on black people who are bald eagles?"

"Dear Dylan, the videos circulating online involve black people. Does this convey the message that black lives do not matter?"

“Is the freedom of a bald eagle really free!?”

As soon as he went out, a group of reporters lurked in from the back door and suddenly surrounded Dylan.

Dylan was like the drowning lamb, swarmed in the center, drifting with the current, unable to control his body's movements.

"I have deep sympathy and sadness for what my fellow black people are going through, though."

"I believe that Lieutenant Governor Larov is innocent!"

Dylan said something with a sullen face, then squeezed through the crowd and left in the distance.

Do these white reporters care about the truth?
No, these people only care about traffic!

The reporters today are no longer the reporters they were before!This kind of scene doesn’t only happen in California.

Last night's news was like a fuse, suddenly detonating the hidden dangers buried in the Bald Eagle States!

Texas, California, Florida, Luozhou.
There were riots of various sizes in various places.

"You white-skinned pigs, give us back the rights that black people deserve!"

"We are human beings, not slaves!"

"You slave black people, damn white pigs, you will get what you deserve!"

In front of the Executive Building, the governor of Florida was blocked at the door and helpless in front of a crowd of reporters.

"Living the painful life of a bald eagle! Voiced oppression!"

Several people carried a board and shouted angrily at the governor.

The governor of Florida is going crazy.

The people in his area have nothing to worry about except their poor brains.

But suddenly, when he woke up, there were so many black people surrounding him!

He also clamored to seek justice for black people.

He doesn’t know anything, so give him some damn justice!
'Damn it Dylan, you're so damned! '

This scene didn't just happen in the administrative building.

The most intense conflict was at the police station!

Of all the actions that oppress black people, the most intuitive thing is the actions of the local police on the black people's senses!

"You cookies, country boys!"

"Shut up, ladies, I think you need to taste the taste of bullets!"

In front of the police station, a group of black people held up their signs and glared at the Bald Eagle police officer.

Most of these black people have experienced being pinned to the ground, forcibly searched, or forcibly arrested because of their performance or because they were displeased without any reason.

"Fake!"

In the crowd, a black man was scolded for being aggressive, and then he rushed forward and got into a fight with a police officer.

This was an introduction, and soon the two sides started fighting in front of the police station.

These police officers are not Dylan's type of people playing politics.

They don't read newspapers at all, don't care about the news, and don't know anything now. They are not used to seeing black people who are used to bullying suddenly provoking themselves.

The number of police was small, but they still failed to overwhelm the black people.

But
"boom!"

A harsh and shocking sound sounded.

Everyone trembled subconsciously and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a policeman, a white policeman, whose face was full of anger at this time. He pushed down a black man and pointed the gun in his hand at the people below.

The black man beneath him was bleeding, and the strong body was struggling feebly. It took a long time before he lost his breath.

Seeing this, the white police officers put away their guns.

As a rule, when these black people hear the sound of gunshots, they will immediately scatter. This is almost engraved in their DNA.

But when he looked up, his heart immediately thumped.

I saw that the black man who was supposed to run away was staring at him with anger on his face.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they were angry, not afraid.

"he died!"

"You beat him to death. He was a black man with full human rights, a living person!"

"Then you should pay with your life!!!"

Someone roared angrily, and then rushed forward.

On this day, several lives were lost at the main entrance of the police station.

With a livid face, the director looked at these black men who had taken unknown drugs and ordered the corpses to be collected.

However, it's not over yet.

"click~"

The clicking sound kept ringing in my ears.

Some bewildered passers-by have already recorded these scenes and sent them online.

Moreover, this scene does not only involve one city or one state.

But a whole thirteen states!

As if being stimulated, all the black people in Bald Eagle Country began to riot and changed their previous habits.

Of course, there are also twelve innocent governors scolding their mothers with livid faces.

Here, Larov is still in action.

Following Dylan's instructions, he first found a scapegoat, and then quickly prepared his own confession.

It is said to be a confession, but it is just a disguised shirk of responsibility.

The general meaning is that it was his lax discipline that allowed the people in the wife's club to rely on their wives' connections to bring great suffering to black compatriots.

Then what happened after he saw it.

As a result, he cut off his wife for some reason, that is, divorced.

Moreover, on the surface, all his wealth is usually donated to the Red Cross Society, and the other half is donated to black people, to take care of the families of the victims caused by these things, or to raise those children with psychological shadow injuries.

His attitude was extremely sincere. If he only read the speech, I estimate that most of the anger in the hearts of those people would be relieved.

Finally, there is the emergence of the scapegoat.

"Ian, you don't want anything to happen to your family."

Ralof looked at Ian in front of him and said with cold eyes.

Ian's face looked a little excited, his eyes were bloodshot, the adrenaline in his body was soaring, and his whole person was in a frantic state.

"Why me!?" Ian growled in a low voice.

They were at Ian's home, but Ian didn't see his wife and children.

Larov didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.

Why Ian?

Because Ian knows too much.

He clearly knows the details of the scene!
Moreover, the things that came to light due to certain accidents in the past few days, such as being reported to the police, were all solved by Ian.

This is why Ian is just a police sergeant.

If he is promoted, then Larov will have no one he can use, and he will have to train another one, and there will be one more person who knows what is going on.
Therefore, making him the scapegoat is the best choice!

Although he is just a police sergeant, he is able to confuse the public with unfounded charges and several connections.

Of course, he could also use his previous plan.

Throw the dirt on Liangshan Song Yun!
But the police of Yanhuang Kingdom would not let him throw dirty water on the other party's resistance.

By then, the situation will only become more anxious, and those who hold "opposing opinions" will involve all over the world!
Therefore, it’s better to be Ian, one of your own, and don’t worry about dying.

"Ian, don't worry. What your children, your wife, and your parents will enjoy in the future will be things that ordinary people can't imagine in this life!" Larov said with cold eyes. talk.

Ian looked unwilling, and he clenched his fist fiercely, but in the end, he still let go.

In the end, he could only say in a low voice:

"I see."

Seeing this, Larov showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Okay, Ian, I read you right!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I say!"

After saying that, Larov stood up. He paused and looked at Ian again.

"Tomorrow at noon, at twelve o'clock, I will hold a press conference."

"By then, you should know what to say and what not to say."

After finishing speaking, Larov adjusted his collar, then put on his hat and looked at the scene outside.

In this way, he left carefully.

Ian was left alone on the sofa.

Ian didn't speak, his loosened hands unconsciously clenched, his face was livid, and he kept making heavy snoring sounds.

He didn't move at all.

It's like a wooden man or an emotionless stone, standing on the sofa.

until
"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Ian made no move.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang again, and Ian slowly came back to his senses, and then walked towards the door like a zombie.

After half an hour.
A man appears.

Ian, who originally thought it was Larov who had left and returned, was stunned. He looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

This man is about 50 to [-] years old, has a standard oriental face, and looks a bit gentle.

The main thing is that Ian has seen each other!

"boom!"

Two more figures were thrown in front of Ian like a puddle of mud.

These two men were in plain clothes, but Ian, who had been in the police station for decades, could tell at a glance that they were old friends who he had worked with in the police station for many years.

"Now that the eavesdropping bugs are gone, maybe I can talk to you about something."

"By the way, Mr. Ian, you are still worried about not being able to find your parents and children. Don't worry, we have already got some information. As for how we got it, don't ask."

As he said that, the man handed over some photos.

In the photo, it was a police car with several frightened-looking adults and an ignorant child sitting in it.

Ian felt relieved looking at these photos.

Before he could come to his senses
Just listening, a voice appeared in my ears.

Wang Jin had a gentle face. He took a USB flash drive, handed it to Ian's hand, and said kindly:
"Comrade Ian."

"Are you interested in finding out more?"

"The social redism of our Yanhuang country?"

(End of this chapter)