"Make things difficult? Make things difficult my ass! "
The famous hedonistic son of the Lin family roared furiously into the phone, "Don't blindly trick me. Let me tell you, my big brother is in the capital right now. Watch that hand of yours that you use to vote later! Raise it when you should, and don't blindly raise it when you shouldn't. Otherwise, be careful of getting it chopped off! "
Due to his excessive fear of Xu Le, even though the other party had long been confirmed to be a citizen of the Empire, Lin Douhai still only dared to obediently stay on planet S3. He was sick of seeing the beautiful ladies at the Flowing Fire Festival and eating the local specialty dumplings.
Today, even this incompetent, mediocre, and foolish second generation descendant had begun to take action. Moreover, he was able to find a target he could control in Parliament Mountain. One could only imagine what kind of commotion it would cause when the seven clans went all out today.
Da Vinci's wheelchair was pushed up to the rostrum. Low whispers rose and fell in succession in Parliament Mountain. The staff members ran around with grim expressions. The councilors had shocked and complicated expressions. All of this was because of these calls from the shadows.
However, this was not enough. At the very least, it was not enough to determine the direction of Parliament Mountain.
After the mid-term elections, Pabre's political faction had obtained an enormous voting advantage in Parliament Mountain. It was precisely because of this advantage that the Federation government had continuously passed relevant bills to deal continuous blows to the opposition.
If the seven great clans could control Parliament Mountain, then why would they have remained silent for such a long time? And why would Tai Zhiyuan's first impeachment not even pass the first reading of the procedure?
The councilors and their companions discussed with their heads lowered. Some of them had nervous expressions, some of them had cold expressions, and some of them had complicated expressions. After a quick calculation, the councilors were stunned to discover that if there were no new changes, the situation on Parliament Mountain would not change because of these calls.
Right at this moment, in the Xixia State's governor's office, the governor with a gloomy expression dialed a number and said in a tough tone, "The Pabre and Xi factions are just your words. That's right, Xixia State has always supported His Excellency the President, but from now on, they will no longer support him."
"Councilor Shao, you should know very well that without Xixia State's support, how could you have been elected as a councilor of the Federation? As Xixia State's representative in the Federation Management Committee, you must faithfully carry out the wishes of the people of your state! "
"How much determination do I have?"
The governor said in a deep voice, "Raise your head and look at the wheelchair on the stage. My son is sitting on it. He is right in front of you."
"Regarding the national security bill, I represent Xixia State to request that you vote against it. No! This was not enough! What can be exchanged for my son's legs? He is such an outstanding young man! "
When the governor heard Councilman Shao's question, the bloody picture of his son being chased by the Federal forces on the frontline of the Mo Hua Planet and having his legs blown off by the bomb popped up in his eyes. He roared like an enraged lion, "I want you to raise your hands and impeach the goddamn shoe-polish president!"
In the chairman's office of a large pharmaceutical company in Gangdu, the old former chairman looked at the letter left by his son and then glanced at the TV news. After a moment of silence, he finally dialed the phone and said softly,
"Councilman Skri, my old friend, there is something I must trouble you with today … I know this request is a bit excessive, but you should remember that I once told you that my son was once a member of Team 7 in the army."
"He is now fighting against the government. If the government wins, only death awaits him. Therefore, I want to use our lifelong friendship to ask for your help."
In the Autumn Mountain Villa District, a rich lady with disheveled hair was sitting on the bed, surrounded by messy balls of paper. She shouted into the phone, "If you still insist on your bullsh * t political ethics, I will ask my husband to stop all financial support for your office. Your sister-in-law will never get a penny from me again!"
The lady fiercely wiped away the tears on her face and said hatefully, "Councilman Xun Yeyu, if this still can't convince you, you can guess what even crazier things a mother who has lost her only son will do!"
After the first wave of intensive phone attacks on Parliament Hill ended, there was a temporary silence. Just as they were about to proceed to the relevant questioning phase, the phone rang again. This time, it was the neutral councilmen and even the Pak faction's councilmen who had extremely complicated or ugly expressions.
Half an hour later.
President Pabre was silently watching the voting on Parliament Hill at this time in his official residence. When he saw that the homeland security bill did not pass on the first reading, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, he remembered the faint worry he felt when talking to Du Shaoqing.
He remembered something from years ago.
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Through the documentary produced by the Golden Star Documentary Studio, the Federation got to know Team 7. In everyone's impression, Team 7 was a brave, united, and fearless fighting group. Every member was the bravest warrior. However, under the cover of those dazzling deeds, people had long forgotten that not every member of Team 7 was so unparalleled from the beginning.
In the 68th year of the Xianli calendar, other than the few old members, the new members of Group 7 from the Harbor City Garrison Guard District did not have the calm and determined temperament that they had now. They were arrogant, weak, and timid. They were completely useless old soldiers, a group of good-for-nothing rich kids.
Why? Because the parents of those 100 or so Team 7 members were powerful figures from all over the Federation. Their families always occupied certain positions in the upper echelons of the Federation. Therefore, they themselves were good-for-nothings.
Time was like countless gauzes, filtering out many past images, including the government and the military. Everyone only remembered the valiance of the Team 7 members, but they forgot that they had an equally valiant family background.
The parents of the members, who had wealth and power in the Federation, naturally did not care about moral responsibility and loyalty. However, as time passed, they began to understand and be proud of the pride of the youth. After constantly receiving news of their son's sacrifice on the frontlines, they felt pain and sorrow, but they did not regret it.
That was until they discovered the dark shadows behind this matter. Therefore, these local powers, who had originally maintained a neutral position and even faintly leaned towards the government, under the influence of extreme anger, began to act without holding back.
Naturally, they were far from being as powerful as the seven families. However, they and the circles they lived in were the cornerstones of the upper echelons of the Federation. It was a secret network that densely covered countless regions and industries.
If one still remembered the 68th year of the Constitutional calendar, the movement to save the soldiers that shook Parliament Hill and even silenced the government, one could roughly understand what kind of power the collective anger of this class had.
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