Unlimited Military Base

Saturday, August 2, 1966.

On this day of Paris, there seems to be nothing wrong with the appearance. Ordinary citizens still have to worry about their normal life after they get up. The police are still doing nothing on the streets.

When Prime Minister Sinag entered his office, he routinely communicated with President Cathar and then had to bury himself in a full-day document.

Of course, he has not forgotten to let the secretary bring a cup of coffee for himself.

Is it not like this? Is it not like this? Settled in the office, after a busy day of work, then reported to President Cathar, and then the following work.

Who said that the Prime Minister can’t have a rest? In Sinnagar, the prime minister should have more rest time than anyone else, because he is at the heart of the country.

“This is the ticket you want tonight at the Paris Opera.” The secretary handed the two tickets to the Prime Minister: “I wish you and your wife a wonderful night.”

“If those nasty bodyguards are not bothering me and my wife will make me more satisfied.” Sinag opened a joke.

Of course, this is the case, but it is absolutely unthinkable to be a prime minister of a country without a bodyguard.

Ah, think about it carefully. I just deposited my life savings into Dewey Bank yesterday. This is really a great bank. With the support of the “Lion Fund”, I will soon turn my wealth on. Several times.

Of course, the “Lion Fund” should indeed return itself well, otherwise they will not be so smooth in France.

Thinking of this, Sinag thinks that the troublesome situation in France is no longer so terrible. . . . . .

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It is 8 am, and workers have entered the Paris steel mill. These workers seem to have no difference in peace. They don’t see any expression on their faces, and their steps are still so heavy. The hardships of the day will start soon, but in exchange for a meager salary.

However, in the opinion of the employers, they do not have any complaints. . . . . . It is quite good to have a stable job in the current situation in France. . . . . .

As the president of the steel plant, Thierry is very satisfied with all of this. Some time ago, the trade union and the employers started negotiations to reduce working hours and increase work remuneration, but they were rejected by the employer’s attitude. They even threatened the workers’ representatives, either working overtime according to the current salary and working hours, or being thrown into the prison by the military police for destroying the crime of production.

To know that the Paris steel mill is a government-backed company. . . . . .

The ridiculous union chairman Awako is still telling himself what to do. Do they not know if they have the right to say it here? Don’t they know that they are rewarding them with a meal here? Do they not know that in order to ensure the smooth operation of the factory, more than 100 military and police officers have been stationed in the steel plant under the leadership of Lieutenant Colonel Adams. . . . . .

These stupid guys, the only thing they can do is to work for themselves honestly. . . . . . They do not have any qualifications to bargain with themselves. . . . . .

Now look at how good the situation is? The workers are still working normally, and they have no further moves at all. . . . . .

Thierry took a big cigar and put it on his mouth. . . . . .

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“Avaco, the workers are ready…” Pisnoche whispered to the side of the union chairman Avaco.

“Very good, tell everyone to start action at 9 o’clock on time…” Avaco looked at the side: “And we got instructions from our superiors, and today the military and police will not take any of us. action.”

Pisnoche was a little surprised that the military police would not interfere with their actions? How did the superior do this? Be aware that the fragility of the French government’s running dogs is enough to make people angry. But since Avaco said so, there must be his truth.

The workers walked by and walked by, and everyone who passed by with Avaco gave him a meaningful look. . . . . .

The big wave of ** will erupt today. . . . . . The big wave of ** will be the first to break out in the Paris steel mill. . . . . .

The workers walked into their workshops normally, but the only thing that was not normal was that they didn’t change their overalls as they used to. . . . . .

The head of the quenching steel workshop, Galton, is dissatisfied, but now it is more than 20 minutes from the start of the work. Perhaps the skeletal bones are taking advantage of this time to be lazy. It’s not quite like thinking about it. Why did workers come in so early today? At 8 o’clock, a large number of workers came to the factory. . . . . .

He dialed a phone call with Thierry and reported the situation to him, but Thierry, who was on the phone, said with great enthusiasm: “Oh, my dear Galton, isn’t this a good thing? Workers are already willing to go to work in advance. Their heads that are always open are finally understanding one thing. It is not an easy task to find such a stable job at this time….. I even think about whether I should advance the time to go to work…”

The boss said it was probably correct. . . . . . Galton put down his phone and shrugged.

9 o’clock has arrived, but no one has the intention to put on his work clothes and go to work. . . . . . Galton couldn’t stand it anymore. He shouted loudly: “Hey, hey, you guys are lazy, are you looking at it now? Are you ready to sit here to eat? Get up, give me up. Go to work!”

However, there is still no worker left. . . . . . Galton was so angry that he wanted to continue to curse them in vicious language, but he found that the workers suddenly stood up. Galton thought it was his own embarrassment, but soon found that it was not such a thing. The reason why the workers got up was entirely because the trade union chairman Avaco arrived.

“Gelton, we decided to negotiate again today.” Avaco came to Galton with the protection of a group of workers: “We continue to ask for our previous request, and we ask the factory to fully accept ours. Every request made…”

“Are you crazy?” Galton seemed to look at Avaco looking at a fool: “Mr. Thierry has explicitly rejected all your requests. Now, I order you to start working immediately!”

“So, we have lost room for negotiation!” Avaco said coldly: “I announced that from August 2, 1966, the Paris steel mill began to strike!”

Galton thoroughly listened to stupidity, strike? Did he get it wrong? Did they actually choose to strike at this time?

However, he saw that Awaco came to a higher place and then said aloud:

“My compatriots, we are doing the most despicable physical work, but we have the most insignificant salary. We work hard every day, but we are paid for the wages that our family can’t support. We have created the wealth we have worked hard to change. It’s the extravagant desire of the capitalists… We have repeatedly put forward our reasonable demands, but they have been rejected by the employers most unreasonably… Our request is very It’s simple, I just want to fill my stomach with my family, but even this poor request can’t be met… Thierry and his running dogs, like people like Galton, they Shamelessly exploiting us, shamelessly trying to squeeze out the last value we can use, they want us to die in our own jobs, without having to pay for even one franc’s pension…now It’s time to change everything completely…”

Gelton completely listened to stupidity, how can Avaco dare to say such a big reversal here. . . . . .

However, Awaco’s words are not over:

“The great ** pioneer who has sacrificed, Mr. Yates Ytelli, has cared about our lives countless times before his death, but such a just and kindly elder has been shamelessly killed by the government! Mr. Jetiri though Leave us, but his soul is always in our body! Wake up, fellow citizens! Wake up, France! For our most basic right to life, for the unfinished legacy of Mr. Jitteri, I declare that The big strike at the Paris steel mill started!”

Cheers and slogans rang in the workshop. . . . . . At 9 o’clock, all workers in all workshops in the Paris steel mill announced that the strike officially began. . . . . .

Galton fled the workshop like a house dog, and reported the situation to Thierry in a panic, and when he arrived at Mr. Thierry’s office, he found that the supervisors of the workshops had arrived, and they met The same situation.

Thierry’s face was so gloomy that he didn’t even think that the damn workers would choose to strike today, and they made themselves unprepared.

“I immediately call Lieutenant Colonel Adams…” Thierry hurriedly picked up the phone. When he heard the voice of Lieutenant Colonel Adams, it was like seeing a savior: “Lieutenant colonel, those damn workers Starting to strike, and attempting to rush out of the factory, this will not only have a serious impact on the factory, but also have a serious impact on the government, to know what the despicable guys have done. I ask you to take yours immediately People are suppressing…”

“Mr. President, I don’t have to take orders from you.” Lieutenant Colonel Adams, who thought of the phone, said so coldly.

Thierry snorted, and he realized that he did not have the capital of many military and police orders. He barely controlled his inner discomfort: “Yes, I think I said something wrong. Then, Lieutenant Colonel I ask you to suppress immediately and order the workers to return to their jobs!”

The voice of Lieutenant Colonel Adams still sounds like that: “Mr. President, I need to remind you again that I have only more than 100 men and the other is thousands of workers. Do you want me to deal with them alone? Do you have dozens of people? Unless you are really crazy.”

Thierry stayed there, how can the lieutenant colonel say this? Isn’t their task here to guard against these workers? Do they have no guns in their hands?

“Unfortunately, I and I will not have any action before I get further orders and reinforcements…” Lieutenant Colonel Adams hung up.

“The damn worker, damn lieutenant colonel!” Thierry violently thundered, but he did not have any means: “Give me the office of the Prime Minister, immediately!”

“Mr. President, you have to come and see!”

In the voice of the subordinates, Thierry came to the window and saw a scene that would make him immortal. . . . . . Numerous workers emerged from various workshops, and then gathered together, heading towards the factory door. . . . . . The military police who should have been at the factory gate now completely lose their shadow. . . . . . The workers left the Paris steel mill without any hindrance. . . . . .

When it was over, Thierry’s head was dizzy, and he knew that there must be something big in Paris today. . . . . .

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“What? The Paris steel mill workers went on strike and took to the streets to demonstrate?” When he heard the news, Sinag couldn’t believe it was true. Then, the phone on his desk was ringing again and again. It was up: “Ah? The garment factory and the cement factory also went on strike….. Damn, why do the guys in the restaurant have to participate in the strike…”

One after another bad news came, it seems that the entire Paris was completely chaotic in just one hour. . . . . .

Strikes, marches, demonstrations, these damn guys have made such unforgivable things! Sinnager picked up the phone in anger: “Give me the office of Berkeley… I am Prime Minister Sinag, and those in Paris are carrying out organized and despicable actions against the government….. Yes, I asked the police and the secret police to go all out and calm the incident at all costs… Yes, you can take whatever you think is worthwhile when necessary… Put the prison Fill me up, you can even shoot when necessary…”

Hanging up the phone with Berkeley, he quickly connected to General Robito’s phone: “General Robito, the situation in Paris has changed. I demand that all the troops immediately go to the streets to maintain order.”

General Robito, who was on the other side of the phone, said carefully: “I have received this terrible news from the Prime Minister, but I think the 51st Panzer Corps and the 52nd Panzer Corps cannot be dispatched. They are taking on a heavier task. If the ulterior motives are taking advantage of this opportunity, the army will be very dangerous. I suggest that the first National Guard from Paris be transferred to…”

Sinag thought about it there, probably thinking that General Robito’s suggestion was correct: “So, general, I demand that you must stabilize the army at all costs.”

After receiving the affirmative promise of General Robito, Sinnag called the first National Guard from Paris. . . . . .

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“Most of the Paris has already taken action! Gentlemen, the time we have been waiting for is finally here!”

In the headquarters of the “Yetiri Party”, the new Yateri Party leader Litham excitedly announced the news: “Let us go out together and support the great wave of great **! ”

There was a tidal cheer in the entire conference room. . . . . . Go out, go out, and be with all the Parisians, overthrow this government!

They rushed out like a chicken blood, and kept slogans in their mouths, scrambling. Before, a large number of people had been transferred to various local organizations, such as Avaco, like the Paris steel mill. The people who stay here are very worried that the credit will be robbed by others. They must use such a rare opportunity to express themselves well.

When there was only oneself and Baron Alexson left in the office, Litham said cautiously: “The baron, the big ** has already begun, then me?”

“You are also going to be with your comrades.” Wang Weizhen closed the book in his hand: “What an exciting day!”

Litham’s emotions were also completely mobilized by the Baron’s sentence. He nodded to the Baron and then strode out of his office. . . . . .

“Baron, let me go too!” Duo Duo said excitedly.

Wang Weizhen smiled and shook his head and looked at the incomprehensible eyes. He said in a low voice: “Duoduoan, this is not a real **, the real ** is completely different from what you imagined. I want you to stay here, stay with me, and then look carefully, not with your eyes, but with your heart.”

Dodoan didn’t understand what it meant. He looked at Baron Alexson confusedly. “The Baron, I don’t know how to feel it with my heart.”

“Yeah, you can’t understand the meaning of this sentence now.” Wang Weizhen said faintly: “But after many years, when you really grow up, you will understand all this, what will you ask for? It’s real **, what is the real **.”

“So what about Mr. Jitteri? Is he a real **?” Dodo asked curiously.

“No, he is never a real actor.” Wang Weizhen’s answer is so categorical: “A true ** will not fall, especially without his valueless fall. “”

Dodo is completely lost in this moment! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)