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Chapter 901: Winning is tasteless and tasteless

Song Sande and others were inexplicably caught up in the protest crowd. In the chaos, Song Sande was even kicked. He must have been Li Dafang secretly, but he couldn't find Li Dafang. If he found him, he would definitely return it. When several young people came over, wearing Wang Maoru's beard badge on their chests, and everyone gave way to them. It turned out that these people were surrounded by Wang Maoru and a member of the Qing Promotion Association with Wang Maoru as the spiritual leader. Song Sande couldn't help but yearn for him when he saw this. If he had a badge, he would see who dared to touch him. People around him probably had this mentality. Will this party be as good as his might? What's the use? Several people didn't go to the municipal government, but were planning to join a party. Song Sande was helplessly taken away by the abortion again.

When they came to a square, many people came forward to join the Youth League or the Baeking Party. Song Sande didn't understand, so he went over to ask what the difference was. A young man wearing glasses smiled and said, "There are not so many differences. Most of the Youth League are young and more radical. They just say that the demonstrations are all done by them. The full name of the Baeking Party is the Chinese National Revival Party. There are more elderly and more people, and they are not so radical. However, most of the gentry and businessmen in the Baeking Party are despised by some young people, and young people also look down on these old people."

Song Sande said: "There is still a lot of talk about it, so can I not join?"

The young man wearing glasses smiled and said, "No one forced you to join, but in the future, these two parties will grow stronger and stronger. If you are not a member of the party in the future, wait, who will promote you?"

Song Sande nodded and said, "Young man, what you said makes sense, then I will join the Baath Party."

He smiled with glasses and said, "Okay, I'll take you there. From now on, you can say that you are a Baathist."

So Song Sande became a member of the Faxing Party. In fact, he didn't even understand the most basic Faxing Party's party program. The development of the party began to shift from elite to popularization, and then gradually became vulgar and gradually became more and more powerful in the future. Song Sande was just a little gentry. He didn't understand so many big principles, but he only knew that he had joined the party. He would have a backer in the future. When he fought with Li Dafang, he would not be fighting in his village.

At this time, the impeachment of Congress ended. When Wang Maoru walked out of his actions, reporters came to interview him one after another, but were blocked by the guards of the National Defense Forces. Wang Maoru entered the car and soon returned to his home. After a while, some confidants and officers also came to Wang Maoru's home.

Seeing that Wang Maoru's expression was wrong, Ulantuya asked in a low voice what had happened. Wang Maoru said, "There are traitors."

"Ah?" Ulantuya was surprised at first, and then said angrily: "I can't forgive you! I caught him and steamed him alive."

"Haha, madam, don't be impatient. I won't spare the traitors." Wang Maoru said lightly, "You have a good family, and be careful not to let strangers come to our house."

Ulantuya thought for a while and said, "Stranger... The only stranger who is closest is Yadong's girlfriend, the son of the housekeeper Wang Peng, and there are no strangers in and out of the way."

"Be careful." Wang Maoru had a good impression of the girl named Li Sanjin and did not doubt him. When he saw the guests coming one after another, he asked Ulantuya to go to the backyard and took them into the underground conference room. Because Sun Liwen gave Wang Maoru a nicknamed the nine-tailed fox, the underground conference room was once again called the fox's nest by Wang Maoru, and the three words were posted at the door. The rest of the people couldn't help but smile knowingly. Wang Maoru was sometimes naughty and interesting, and he actually accepted the nickname himself.

"There must be an insider!" Yang Du raised his hands high and shouted loudly, "There must be an insider!"

"Be careful! Brother Xizi!" Wang Maoru waved his hand and signaled him not to continue speaking. Then he saw that the fewer people seemed to be one-third less than last time. Among them, Liu Enge and Shi Shaoyang did not come because they wanted to temporarily notify the members of the Fuxing Party and the Youth Promotion Association who organized the march across the country, while the others were still halfway.

Tang Shaoyi shook his head and said, "There are many birds in the forest, let alone people." He also said, "Does Xiusheng doubt the target?"

Wang Maoru said that there was no goal. If he really caught it in one day, he would be a god. But when he saw everyone looking at each other with doubts, his heart was broken. If he could not find this person in time, his suspicion would be enough to cause the fall of his political system. So Wang Maoru pretended to be cheerful and laughed loudly: "Don't doubt it, it's not one of us that has a problem. There is no problem with the thirty-eight people who attended the meeting. So don't doubt each other anymore. This person already has clues and has locked the target. This time he came first

One thing is to inform us. It’s not because there is something wrong with our people, but because the Democratic Party is very nervous. There is something wrong with us. They have drawn our analysis in a bit. The enemy is cunning, so I am more and more looking forward to their next performance." Wang Maoru then laughed again and said, “In fact, it is a good thing to have an opponent that can be afforded with him. If the Democratic Party is really defeated, wouldn’t it make us feel no accomplishment?” Everyone laughed in agreement, and Harbala said, “The Democratic Party’s brains are not stupid either.”

"Never underestimate your opponent." Wang Maoru said, "This time it was my fault. It was not you. I underestimated them. It was me who underestimated the Democratic Party. The Democratic Party is so bold in being able to abandon the car to protect the coach. I can't do this. If you make a mistake, I will protect everyone if I fight my life."

"It is a good man and righteousness." Everyone said moved.

Since Wang Maoru said that he had taken responsibility for explaining this matter, everyone had no imagination and guessed that the people around him and were speculated were indeed bad. Especially Wang Maoru's few words comforted people's hearts and bought their hearts, but they also made people praise them. The rest of the people came one after another. In fact, everyone was very surprised by what happened today. After learning that Wang Maoru had returned home, he came to his home to gather together automatically.

After everyone arrived, Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Everyone, you have won a great victory in a few days. Then Liao Zhongkai surrendered in public, which is what the people want. The day when the Democratic Party is unpopular will come."

"It's a pity that the plan we set is useless." Yang Du said regretfully.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Maoru waved his hand and chuckled, "Who is useless? It's very useful? Now we are forcing Liangshan. How can we stop taking so many measures to overthrow President Sun Liwen's seat before? "

"Xiusheng, what do you want?" Tang Shaoyi asked.

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Why are we impeaching Sun Liwen?" Everyone took a breath of air. Even though Sun Liwen was extremely stupid in this matter, he had a high prestige among the people. Tang Shaoyi immediately stopped him and said, "Imprisoning Sun Liwen is an unwise move. Sun Liwen is seriously ill at this moment. If he impeaches him, he will be verbally slandered. Today, Liao Zhongkai has explained that his impeachment only represents individuals. We will give people verbs."

"Don't we do anything?" Deputy Justice Chief Jian Zanlu said angrily, "Other slapped us in the face and sprained his waist. We just twisted our waist because of sympathy for them?"

Tang Shaoyi said: "After all, the Democratic Party has a huge mass base in the south, especially in Guangdong. If Sun Liwen is rashly impeached, it may lead to Guangdong's independence."

"Guangdong Independence? Then kill all independent people. Let's see if anyone dares!" Gyeonggi garrison commander Gai Tianjiu shouted, "That boy Zhao Zengfu has long wanted to kill people. He is afraid that he will do nothing and not that much."

Wang Maoru thought about it. It was only his first year for him. Of course, he thought about it before and after, but he did not expect that the Democratic Party was in Guangdong and other provinces. If he rashly impeached Sun Liwen, it would be very likely to destroy the unification situation he established. Therefore, his father-in-law's stop came very timely. He stood up and said, "The Prime Minister is right. I believe that after this crushing defeat, the Democratic Party will give us a satisfactory answer." He pointed to the window and said, "And the voices outside cannot be ignored. Some people want us to fight together now. So the road ahead is very difficult. First, we have to fight back against the Democratic Party, and second, we have to fight back without hurting the foundation of the country. It is the truth. How to go in the future? We can think of how to go in the future, but we can't imagine how we go in the future."

"That's true." Yang Du sighed.

"Everyone, today is a victory day, but things have not developed according to the script we wrote. The so-called world is unpredictable, but the result is that we have won a great victory, and we have obtained the Deputy Minister of the Senate." Wang Maoru smiled again, "We will set a celebration banquet at the Six Kingdoms Hotel three days later. Please go there."

Everyone nodded with a wry smile. This victory is a bit like a useless person, which makes it tasteless and a pity to abandon it. But victory is better than failure. Now it is how to eliminate the demonstration. Since the Marshal Shangwu was not impeached, the march has no meaning and can only increase national turmoil in vain. Liao Zhongkai used his resignation to shudder Wang Maoru's men, but he had to say that this was a small victory for them.
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