Chapter 2849: The battle song begins! Even ants want to kill elephants!
It's a new day, and the elites of Huaer Street come to work as usual.
As a trader hired by the Rothschild family, Richard Tyson was naturally among the working people.
He had just made coffee in the tea room and was walking towards the office when he vaguely heard some commotion.
"Did you hear any strange noises?"
Richard asked his colleague.
"No, have you been hallucinating because you've been busy these days?" a colleague joked.
"It's more than just hallucinations. The pressure of confronting Chen Mo recently has been so great that I dare not face my wife.
If I continue like this, my wife will definitely cheat on me, ah..."
Richard reached out to open the office door, and the vibration from the brass door handle made Richard's hand tremble.
The coffee swirls in the crystal cup in a thrilling arc.
"What happened? Was there an earthquake?"
Richard frowned.
"No...no...Richard, you, you look downstairs!!!"
My colleague said in a trembling voice with a pale face.
Richard immediately opened the window and looked downstairs.
He saw that those blood-red uniforms were like a surging blood-red sea, madly flooding across the square of the building where his office was located. Every raised face was like a roaring beast, with murderous intent in its eyes!
"Is this... a workers' march?"
Richard was stunned.
"This... this parade of thorns is a bit too big!" My colleague Emily's voice trembled, and her smooth nails dug deeply into the armrest of the leather sofa.
In the past few decades, has there been no year in the hegemonic country without workers' strikes and marches?
They have become accustomed to it, and occasionally some people even sneak in to play.
Watching a parade in a hegemonic country is as common as watching others eat and drink water. There is nothing special about it.
But this time the workers' march looks different at first glance!
What is this place?
Flower Street!!!
The financial center of the hegemony!!!
The Federal Reserve, the Foundation, the top ten banks, and other world-renowned financial bases and the place where the largest capitalists are located!!!
People from the Hegemonic Workers' Association actually paraded here!!!
Moreover, the number of people is so overwhelming that you can’t see the end of it!
This is a bit too scary!
"How dare they?!"
Emily growled.
Richard didn't answer, but just stared at the man standing on the scaffolding and waving a flag. The hideous burn scars were revealed under the torn cuffs - that was a subordinate he had fired half a month ago, and he had not given any compensation.
Unlike Daxia, which has to compensate employees with n+1 or at most 2n+1 monthly wages when it fires them, Baguo does not have to compensate employees with wages when it fires them.
Therefore, many foreign companies in Daxia like to lure their employees to Baguo and then dismiss them, so that they can save a lot of compensation.
At that time, Richard smiled and said at the board meeting, "It solved a problem and saved the company a lot of money."
Now, Richard looked at his former subordinate and felt inexplicably frightened.
As a member of the capitalist class, he was a little scared.
"What are they shouting?" Richard inquired.
"What else can we say? We've been protesting for decades, and all we're doing is calling for better wages, better benefits, how hard they work, and that they need to be understood."
Kent said disdainfully.
In his opinion, this workers' march is just a little bit bigger in scale and has more people, and there is no other difference.
It will be over in two days at most.
"No, they used to shout weakly during the march, but this time they seemed to be shouting with extra energy."
Richard opened the window.
The next moment, uniform slogans flooded into everyone's ears like a tide!
"We are the 99%, we are the masters of the hegemony!"
"1% of vampires are all on Flower Street!!!"
“The farce of 1% being greater than 99% must end today!!!”
"..."
Hearing these slogans, Richard felt like his head was about to be blown away!!!
"No! This is definitely not a slogan that those stupid redneck workers from the Hegemony Country could come up with!
This workers' march is definitely being orchestrated by someone with a high level of authority!"
Richard said in a trembling voice.
"Among that group of people, some saw former members of the foundation, a legendary professor from Yelu University, and many elite people.
They’re leading the workers’ march!” Emily said.
"what?!"
Richard exclaimed, knowing that something had gone terribly wrong.
"What happened?"
Solomon asked as he hurried out of his large office.
"Boss, there's a workers' parade downstairs," Emily said hastily.
“Oh, a workers’ parade.”
Solomon smacked his lips and said disdainfully, "Here they go again. It's been decades, with strikes and demonstrations every year, and this year they actually dare to come here to cause trouble.
Forget it, go ahead and make a fuss. I’ll leave when I’m hungry.”
"No, Mr. Rothschild... I'm afraid this parade is not that simple..."
Richard immediately told Solomon about his discovery.
Solomon's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "It's over, it must be that damned Chen Mo who is behind them!!!"
At this moment, a high-pitched and uniform singing voice came from outside the window: "The Foundation, the Federal Reserve, none of them are good!
The current situation is infuriating!
Everyone is making groundless accusations!
In the lawsuits, in the news, there was a lot of banging, people were shot to death, and everyone went crazy!
"All I'm saying is, they don't give a damn about us.
All I'm saying is, they don't give a damn about us!"
"Hit me, hate me.
You'll never defeat me!
Force me, threaten me.
You'll never get rid of me!"
“Defaming me, accusing me falsely.
Everyone wants to mess with me!
Trampling on me, insulting me.
You are just smearing me!"
"All I'm saying is, they don't give a damn about us.
All I'm saying is, they don't care about us at all..."
“1% is greater than 99%!
Ridiculous things only happen in hegemonic countries!
1% is greater than 99%!
Only a hegemonic country would allow such a ridiculous thing to happen!
What I'm saying is that 1% of the people don't care about 99% of us at all.
What I'm saying is that 1% of the people don't care about 99% of us at all.
......"
The singing sounded like a war song in the game, directly buffing all the workers of the Baguo Association!
Suddenly, the whole building shook violently.
It's not an earthquake, it's the shock wave from the crowd hitting the building!!!
Solomon stumbled back, knocking over a display case filled with trophies.
“They’re coming in!!!”
Richard pointed out the window in horror.
Workers from the Workers' Association are rushing into every building on Huaer Street!!!
Some people even climbed up the scaffolding directly because the building was closed. Their blood-red uniforms moved on the glass curtain wall like countless ants gnawing at a giant beast.
At this moment, the saying "many ants can kill an elephant" was embodied in front of this group of the world's top capitalists...
