Started with a green hat for Verlaine
Chapter 295 Chapter 295
Regardless of whether Ma Shengqiu is alarmist or not, Baudelaire considers the most serious consequences.
Politics is such a thing.
Can't get away with it.
No matter how dirty it is, you must face it head-on, measure the cost, and execute the order ruthlessly.
"First step, who do you think should be controlled?"
"media."
"Seal their mouths?"
"No, it is a professional instinct for the media to seek the truth. They should speak out for the people. This is their responsibility and obligation. The French government should not stand against the media, but join forces with the mainstream media to promote peace. , Stability, unity, and fraternity, clarify the truth, instill positive energy, prohibit the media from describing all violent acts in detail, and cut off channels for young people to imitate."
"What about the second step?"
"Unite with the police in Paris to lock information containing 'violent actions' from the Internet and mobile phones, screen the content, and destroy these organized, planned, and highly harmful protests from the source."
"Are the media, the Internet, and all platforms for information exchange the priority of control?"
"Yes."
It's not about controlling people, it's about controlling information.
Ma Shengqiu did not make the plan public all at once, but described what can be accomplished today: "If the French government wants to reduce chaos as soon as possible, then don't hesitate. I suggest martial law throughout the city, a curfew, and increased fire protection." The degree of emphasis on safety, to prevent the burning of houses, shopping malls and warehouses."
"Besides, I don't need to talk about arresting extremists. The French government can't tolerate them. The government doesn't need to secretly eliminate these people, confiscate their property, and expel them from France."
"These people are dissatisfied with France and think that they do not enjoy the good treatment of French citizens. Even if they cannot find a job, they will blame the government for their hatred and lack a sense of identity with the government."
"It's time to let them know—"
"Worse than immigrants are refugees who have lost their nationality."
Akiya Aso folded his hands and put them on his knees, with a calm expression on his face, what he said made Charles-Pierre Baudelaire and Arthur Rimbaud's eyes shine.
This is a vigorous and resolute "hard" method, which is extremely pleasant to his mouth.
"Your statement is very good." Baudelaire agreed, but he was more cautious in handling the riots. "I believe that under your method, the French government can control the situation tomorrow, but the end of a tough attitude...France The Minister of the Interior has given us a good lesson, so it is easy to backlog public grievances?"
Ma Shengqiu also spread his hands: "That's the day after tomorrow, Mr. Baudelaire will come back the day after tomorrow."
Baudelaire: "..."
Baudelaire is not a person who likes to be teased. Seeing that he refused to speak out and asked him to come to the door every now and then, with a bad face, he said calmly, "I may not come the day after tomorrow."
Ma Shengqiu also said to Arthur Rimbaud: "Honey, it's getting late, let's send the teacher out."
Arthur Rimbaud glanced at him and escorted Maestro Baudelaire out of the apartment.
At the door of the apartment, Baudelaire stopped the student: "Attil, you haven't lost your espionage ability. For the sake of the teacher, you must tell me what he said tonight."
Arthur Rimbaud said with a half-smile: "Why don't you come the day after tomorrow?"
Baudelaire was slightly annoyed: "Do you even want to watch the teacher's excitement?"
Arthur Rimbaud hugged the 40-year-old teacher. Although the other party was a politician, he did not bow down for anyone. Only the country and the people of the motherland can order the other party to put down his figure.
"I don't know what kind of conflict happened between you and Qiuye. You are my elder and Qiuya's elder. I don't want you to have any estrangement. Qiu also didn't play any tricks. She is waiting for you to come, teacher. If you have self-confidence, why do you need me to talk, doesn't the French government have talents in this area?"
Inside and outside the words, Arthur Rimbaud was partial to Aso Shuya.
Who made Qiu Ye so "weak".
In Paris, Arthur Rimbaud obviously felt that Aki Aso was a bit restrained, and the time of contemplation was prolonged, and he couldn't express himself as he wanted in Yokohama.
Arthur Rimbaud bid farewell to his teacher with a kiss on the face, and Baudelaire said with disgust: "Stop kissing, go back and kiss your man, you have always been the one who forgets the teacher when you have a boyfriend."
Arthur Rimbaud wronged: "I didn't."
Baudelaire pushed away Arthur Rimbaud who was marrying behind his back, opened the car door, and glanced at him before entering.
"May you not have a second fall in love."
The car door slammed shut with a bang.
Arthur Rimbaud covered his face with exhaust fumes, and Arthur Rimbaud covered his nose and mouth with a scarf.
The French beauty with long curly hair shook her head and sighed.
"Teacher has this temper. The older I get, the less I like to suffer. I was not the one who said 'whoever gets married is the dog'. What's more, the name registered in Spain is Lan Tang, not Arthur Rimbaud."
Arthur Rimbaud's eyes flowed, looking at the bustling light of downtown Paris, and the vehicles were no longer visible.
He noticed the gloom in Mr. Baudelaire's eyes and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes.
Eight years.
Beauty grows old.
France's "Flower of Evil" gradually decays from its heyday, just like the remnants of the last era.
Arthur Rimbaud touched his face, "I'm not young anymore."
When he was a teenager, he left his family and ventured into the world of supernatural powers. He heard about war for the first time. His ambition to steal information for the country turned into a nostalgia for his family at some point.
Turning around, Arthur Rimbaud looked at Shuya Aso, who was leaning against the door and smiling.
They did not meet as teenagers.
In youth, at the end of the war, at the moment when the two were at their lowest point, they absorbed each other's warmth.
- You are not my sun.
——You are the fellow who chases the sun with me and gives me a bright future.
Day [-].
Baudelaire captured a few strong men of Transcendence, and explained Aso Akiya's plan.
at the same time as the task is received.
The big star Emile Zola did not go to the filming and turned down the arrangement of the crew. He ignored the rich man's bodyguard and went to see the French media tycoon without an appointment.Under the stunned gaze of the other party, Emile Zola said as a public official: "The French government hopes to discuss a cooperation with you."
Alexandre Dumas appeared in the police station in Paris, Paris, and took out a medal as his identification. The chief of the police station changed his face when he saw the French Legion of Honor medal, and bowed his head respectfully.
It is the highest honor in France and is only awarded to outstanding individuals. It is one of the most famous medals in the world.
Alexander Dumas used his own medal.
The young man's voice was flat: "I'm carrying a secret mission from the French government, I hope you can cooperate with me to complete it."
In the suburbs of Paris, the No.3 transcendent completed the last task.
Catch extremists.
Paul Verlaine was walking on the road of burned vehicles, ignoring the noise, and walked to an area that seemed dangerous to ordinary people.Seeing the black-skinned saboteurs clamoring "France has forgotten us, we will take revenge on France", his fingers moved slightly, as if a ray of breeze passed around those people.
The heads of those people were not disconnected, but the hairs stood on end, and something was wrong.
"Oh, I almost forgot it's not an assassination mission."
The "Nordic god" with blond hair and blue eyes showed a regretful smile. He was used to the scene where the head fell to the ground, and he was somewhat uncomfortable without seeing blood.His approach made the immigrants living at the bottom of the society lose their minds. Only the older middle-aged man suddenly panicked and dragged his little ghost away.
In France, especially in Paris, someone who is too good-looking is a sign of "danger."
"Well—it's a capture mission."
Paul Verlaine went to look at his phone again, and it was marked on the email that they could not be killed or harmed.
"What's the matter with assigning me a small task that can be done by the police?"
no way.
The French police were restrained, neither daring to use weapons, nor daring to cause greater conflicts.
It is easy for people with supernatural powers to lose control of their lethality.
At this stage, the French government does not dare to have any casualties of immigrants, so it is "just right" to hand it over to the transcendent.None of the transcendents would let the quest targets who meet the requirements slip away, and they can easily catch people, at most they are overkill, which is quite like cutting ants with a dragon knife.
Paul Verlaine captured a group of extremists and slaughtered a few people with supernatural powers who were on the list. After completing the task, he left directly, and then went shopping to buy clothes for this autumn and winter.
The French government's internal and external cooperation extinguished the first wave of backlash brought about by the French Minister of the Interior's inappropriate remarks.
Strict controls and curfews have quieted nights in areas around Paris.
Finally, there was no fire that appeared from time to time.
On October [-]th, Baudelaire came to the door for the second time for this matter. The "peace" that was forcibly suppressed could not make the French government feel at ease. Many people's grievances have not disappeared under the control situation, waiting for the next violent outbreak.
Aso also gave a targeted solution.
"According to Lan Tang's understanding of France eight years ago, there are many places like Clichy-sous-Bois, and the problems of immigrant gathering places are similar. The root causes of conflicts are nothing more than 'discrimination' and 'inequality'."
"They want an outlet, they crave destruction, and the French government will prepare it for them."
"Each region."
"A thousand abandoned used cars."
"Three empty warehouses."
"A rough villa that can be abandoned."
"A person with a spiritual ability, a person with a space ability, a person with a healing ability, and a person with a fire ability."
"An emergency team for fire safety."
"Let the immigrants feel safe and bold to burn and vent during the day. If they don't burn, you send your own people disguised as them to burn down cars and villas. Let the fire burn into the sky of the city and allow the media to broadcast their evil deeds, but Don't broadcast the details of their venting, just count the obvious losses."
Create false disasters and magnify the riots, so as to arouse the anti-violence awareness of the French as soon as possible.
Ma Shengqiu also specifically said: "If you encounter hostile people with different abilities to cause trouble, it is an internal problem of the people with different abilities. There is no problem in direct combat. Ordinary people will not regard people with different abilities as their companions."
He said humorously: "It is clear at a glance whether it is black or white."
The general environment in France is more friendly to people with supernatural abilities.
However, there is a huge gap between low-level immigrants and high-paid people with different abilities, and they are not in the same circle.
Baudelaire heard the trick he recommended, and after a little thought, he understood the meaning.
"Keeping the economic damage from riots under control?"
The government wants peace, and immigrants want chaos. Since conflicts cannot be avoided, create conflicts artificially!
"Aso Qiuya."
"A thousand cars is not a small number, enough to create a record of burning vehicles in a single day. In this way, the whole of Europe will laugh at France, and there is no guarantee that they will be extinguished voluntarily after adding a fire."
The French reputation that Baudelaire feared was of little benefit.
Ma Shengqiu also said: "It is inevitable for France to lose face. It only depends on how big the loss is. I believe that the reflection of various countries will be put in the first place compared to simple ridicule. Every country has immigrants and discrimination. Eliminating discrimination and integrating immigrants into the country's environment are the current priorities."
"Please don't worry, how to make them 'turn off'." Aso Qiuya's eyes seemed to reflect the burning flames of the vehicle in advance, engraving the consequences of the disaster in his heart, and said firmly, "I have a way."
Baudelaire said: "You need to know that the behavior and thinking logic of the French and the Japanese are different. Can you guarantee that your method will work in France?"
"can!"
The dark-haired man was decisive.
"What I trust is not my own wishful thinking, but everyone's yearning for peace in this world. The 'seven traitors' can stop a global war, but what really stops the war is the desire of countless individuals. Without these people as support , how could those seven people succeed!"
"France's troubles are a small matter compared to the global war, and the French are a tiny part compared to the people of the world. We stand on the right ground and hold righteousness in our hands. How can we fail?"
"To win, you must win the hearts of the people!"
The Japanese don’t take political classes. Aso Akiya’s motherland in his previous life, political classes are a must. Even students who are tired of studying understand one thing-the people who win the hearts of the people win the world, and water can carry a boat and sink it.
Baudelaire watched his unflinchingly confident gesture.
Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind.
The most fascinating thing in this world is power, and wisdom is also a kind of power.
In the corner, Osamu Dazai stood in the shadow and listened to their conversation, with his iris-colored eyes fixed on the event that was destined to be recorded in the annals of French history, but it was impossible to leave the name of Aso Akiya.
Precepts and deeds.
A wise man should use his wisdom on the right path.
Aso Qiu also gave Dazai Osamu everything he wanted to learn.
Even if he himself can't be as dignified and upright as he thought, he hopes that Osamu Dazai can do it, do it better than himself, and use God's loving mind to think of the perfect solution.
The corner of Aso Akiya's mouth curved gently.
"Mr. Baudelaire, let's make a quick decision."
The French riots that would have lasted for more than 20 days were resolved within eight days.
This fire will burn up.
Burn all public grievances, burn as many abandoned vehicles as there are!
at last.
On the eighth day.
France disposes of a large number of abandoned vehicles. People with spiritual powers are busy influencing people’s hearts every day. People with space powers are busy moving vehicles every day. People with flame powers are busy igniting or extinguishing fires. Everyone’s work is very busy. France The government, too, waited with bated breath for the results.
After the riots in France horrified Europe, Ma Shengqiu offered a final move to quell public grievances.
Every psychic and public official in office in France took off his jacket.
They were wrapped in the French flag.
They took to the streets holding signs against violence, eliminating discrimination, and respecting people of different colors.
When a country puts down its so-called national dignity, everyone can feel the courage and determination of France, from the French head of state, religious leaders, ordinary citizens and tourists stranded abroad.
This country has always been the center of European civilization.
Civilization is the most noble.
Aso Qiu also sat on the roof, pointing to the parade in the distance to Osamu Dazai and Lucy and said: "You have to take a good look, actions are always the most important thing compared to verbal apologies."
"The government must trust the people."
"The problems of the people are solved by the people."
Arthur Rimbaud listened to the voice in his ear and looked into the distance with a telescope, unable to calm down for a long time.
At this moment, the curtains and windows of many high-rise buildings in Paris were drawn, and countless people looked downstairs.The French transcenders stood on the roof of the building and watched the country's efforts with complicated eyes. This is the country's bow to the people and asking for help. If you want to quell the public grievances accumulated over the years, you must arouse everyone's resonance.
One after another, people walked out of their homes and joined the parade, one of the French specialties.
The number of people is increasing, and the appeal is getting louder and louder.
Those who secretly protect them are all the transcendents in France, and every people who look at them through the windows.
Their eyes are so expectant.
I hope that the number of vehicles burned on the side of the road will not increase.
I hope there will be no more lights at night.
Hope the uneasy atmosphere can disappear.
I hope that every compatriot can go out safely and come back happily.
——Hope that peace will last forever.
After the war, Voltaire, who was once a "prisoner" because of the suspicion of the "seven betrayers", heard the voice outside, propped up his body reading a book in a lounge chair, and couldn't help laughing.
"All men are created equal, but all are in chains."
"France did a good job this time."
His hands wear similar bracelets to those of Arthur Rimbaud, and their loose sleeves hide the cold metal.
Freedom is hidden in the heart.
Rather than fleeing overseas, he would rather stay in his beloved homeland and retire.
"Rousseau still hates me." Voltaire covered his face with the book, leaving his sensitive hearing to listen to the outside world, "I believe that one day you will understand...My dear friend, I was like these people back then. Like anyone who is willing to come out, I betrayed France but not the people... We all understand..."
"True greatness comes from the hearts of the people."
"This voice..."
"The most wonderful."
……
"Famous Quotes": Truth is a fruit that must be ripe before it can be picked.
—Voltaire.
Politics is such a thing.
Can't get away with it.
No matter how dirty it is, you must face it head-on, measure the cost, and execute the order ruthlessly.
"First step, who do you think should be controlled?"
"media."
"Seal their mouths?"
"No, it is a professional instinct for the media to seek the truth. They should speak out for the people. This is their responsibility and obligation. The French government should not stand against the media, but join forces with the mainstream media to promote peace. , Stability, unity, and fraternity, clarify the truth, instill positive energy, prohibit the media from describing all violent acts in detail, and cut off channels for young people to imitate."
"What about the second step?"
"Unite with the police in Paris to lock information containing 'violent actions' from the Internet and mobile phones, screen the content, and destroy these organized, planned, and highly harmful protests from the source."
"Are the media, the Internet, and all platforms for information exchange the priority of control?"
"Yes."
It's not about controlling people, it's about controlling information.
Ma Shengqiu did not make the plan public all at once, but described what can be accomplished today: "If the French government wants to reduce chaos as soon as possible, then don't hesitate. I suggest martial law throughout the city, a curfew, and increased fire protection." The degree of emphasis on safety, to prevent the burning of houses, shopping malls and warehouses."
"Besides, I don't need to talk about arresting extremists. The French government can't tolerate them. The government doesn't need to secretly eliminate these people, confiscate their property, and expel them from France."
"These people are dissatisfied with France and think that they do not enjoy the good treatment of French citizens. Even if they cannot find a job, they will blame the government for their hatred and lack a sense of identity with the government."
"It's time to let them know—"
"Worse than immigrants are refugees who have lost their nationality."
Akiya Aso folded his hands and put them on his knees, with a calm expression on his face, what he said made Charles-Pierre Baudelaire and Arthur Rimbaud's eyes shine.
This is a vigorous and resolute "hard" method, which is extremely pleasant to his mouth.
"Your statement is very good." Baudelaire agreed, but he was more cautious in handling the riots. "I believe that under your method, the French government can control the situation tomorrow, but the end of a tough attitude...France The Minister of the Interior has given us a good lesson, so it is easy to backlog public grievances?"
Ma Shengqiu also spread his hands: "That's the day after tomorrow, Mr. Baudelaire will come back the day after tomorrow."
Baudelaire: "..."
Baudelaire is not a person who likes to be teased. Seeing that he refused to speak out and asked him to come to the door every now and then, with a bad face, he said calmly, "I may not come the day after tomorrow."
Ma Shengqiu also said to Arthur Rimbaud: "Honey, it's getting late, let's send the teacher out."
Arthur Rimbaud glanced at him and escorted Maestro Baudelaire out of the apartment.
At the door of the apartment, Baudelaire stopped the student: "Attil, you haven't lost your espionage ability. For the sake of the teacher, you must tell me what he said tonight."
Arthur Rimbaud said with a half-smile: "Why don't you come the day after tomorrow?"
Baudelaire was slightly annoyed: "Do you even want to watch the teacher's excitement?"
Arthur Rimbaud hugged the 40-year-old teacher. Although the other party was a politician, he did not bow down for anyone. Only the country and the people of the motherland can order the other party to put down his figure.
"I don't know what kind of conflict happened between you and Qiuye. You are my elder and Qiuya's elder. I don't want you to have any estrangement. Qiu also didn't play any tricks. She is waiting for you to come, teacher. If you have self-confidence, why do you need me to talk, doesn't the French government have talents in this area?"
Inside and outside the words, Arthur Rimbaud was partial to Aso Shuya.
Who made Qiu Ye so "weak".
In Paris, Arthur Rimbaud obviously felt that Aki Aso was a bit restrained, and the time of contemplation was prolonged, and he couldn't express himself as he wanted in Yokohama.
Arthur Rimbaud bid farewell to his teacher with a kiss on the face, and Baudelaire said with disgust: "Stop kissing, go back and kiss your man, you have always been the one who forgets the teacher when you have a boyfriend."
Arthur Rimbaud wronged: "I didn't."
Baudelaire pushed away Arthur Rimbaud who was marrying behind his back, opened the car door, and glanced at him before entering.
"May you not have a second fall in love."
The car door slammed shut with a bang.
Arthur Rimbaud covered his face with exhaust fumes, and Arthur Rimbaud covered his nose and mouth with a scarf.
The French beauty with long curly hair shook her head and sighed.
"Teacher has this temper. The older I get, the less I like to suffer. I was not the one who said 'whoever gets married is the dog'. What's more, the name registered in Spain is Lan Tang, not Arthur Rimbaud."
Arthur Rimbaud's eyes flowed, looking at the bustling light of downtown Paris, and the vehicles were no longer visible.
He noticed the gloom in Mr. Baudelaire's eyes and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes.
Eight years.
Beauty grows old.
France's "Flower of Evil" gradually decays from its heyday, just like the remnants of the last era.
Arthur Rimbaud touched his face, "I'm not young anymore."
When he was a teenager, he left his family and ventured into the world of supernatural powers. He heard about war for the first time. His ambition to steal information for the country turned into a nostalgia for his family at some point.
Turning around, Arthur Rimbaud looked at Shuya Aso, who was leaning against the door and smiling.
They did not meet as teenagers.
In youth, at the end of the war, at the moment when the two were at their lowest point, they absorbed each other's warmth.
- You are not my sun.
——You are the fellow who chases the sun with me and gives me a bright future.
Day [-].
Baudelaire captured a few strong men of Transcendence, and explained Aso Akiya's plan.
at the same time as the task is received.
The big star Emile Zola did not go to the filming and turned down the arrangement of the crew. He ignored the rich man's bodyguard and went to see the French media tycoon without an appointment.Under the stunned gaze of the other party, Emile Zola said as a public official: "The French government hopes to discuss a cooperation with you."
Alexandre Dumas appeared in the police station in Paris, Paris, and took out a medal as his identification. The chief of the police station changed his face when he saw the French Legion of Honor medal, and bowed his head respectfully.
It is the highest honor in France and is only awarded to outstanding individuals. It is one of the most famous medals in the world.
Alexander Dumas used his own medal.
The young man's voice was flat: "I'm carrying a secret mission from the French government, I hope you can cooperate with me to complete it."
In the suburbs of Paris, the No.3 transcendent completed the last task.
Catch extremists.
Paul Verlaine was walking on the road of burned vehicles, ignoring the noise, and walked to an area that seemed dangerous to ordinary people.Seeing the black-skinned saboteurs clamoring "France has forgotten us, we will take revenge on France", his fingers moved slightly, as if a ray of breeze passed around those people.
The heads of those people were not disconnected, but the hairs stood on end, and something was wrong.
"Oh, I almost forgot it's not an assassination mission."
The "Nordic god" with blond hair and blue eyes showed a regretful smile. He was used to the scene where the head fell to the ground, and he was somewhat uncomfortable without seeing blood.His approach made the immigrants living at the bottom of the society lose their minds. Only the older middle-aged man suddenly panicked and dragged his little ghost away.
In France, especially in Paris, someone who is too good-looking is a sign of "danger."
"Well—it's a capture mission."
Paul Verlaine went to look at his phone again, and it was marked on the email that they could not be killed or harmed.
"What's the matter with assigning me a small task that can be done by the police?"
no way.
The French police were restrained, neither daring to use weapons, nor daring to cause greater conflicts.
It is easy for people with supernatural powers to lose control of their lethality.
At this stage, the French government does not dare to have any casualties of immigrants, so it is "just right" to hand it over to the transcendent.None of the transcendents would let the quest targets who meet the requirements slip away, and they can easily catch people, at most they are overkill, which is quite like cutting ants with a dragon knife.
Paul Verlaine captured a group of extremists and slaughtered a few people with supernatural powers who were on the list. After completing the task, he left directly, and then went shopping to buy clothes for this autumn and winter.
The French government's internal and external cooperation extinguished the first wave of backlash brought about by the French Minister of the Interior's inappropriate remarks.
Strict controls and curfews have quieted nights in areas around Paris.
Finally, there was no fire that appeared from time to time.
On October [-]th, Baudelaire came to the door for the second time for this matter. The "peace" that was forcibly suppressed could not make the French government feel at ease. Many people's grievances have not disappeared under the control situation, waiting for the next violent outbreak.
Aso also gave a targeted solution.
"According to Lan Tang's understanding of France eight years ago, there are many places like Clichy-sous-Bois, and the problems of immigrant gathering places are similar. The root causes of conflicts are nothing more than 'discrimination' and 'inequality'."
"They want an outlet, they crave destruction, and the French government will prepare it for them."
"Each region."
"A thousand abandoned used cars."
"Three empty warehouses."
"A rough villa that can be abandoned."
"A person with a spiritual ability, a person with a space ability, a person with a healing ability, and a person with a fire ability."
"An emergency team for fire safety."
"Let the immigrants feel safe and bold to burn and vent during the day. If they don't burn, you send your own people disguised as them to burn down cars and villas. Let the fire burn into the sky of the city and allow the media to broadcast their evil deeds, but Don't broadcast the details of their venting, just count the obvious losses."
Create false disasters and magnify the riots, so as to arouse the anti-violence awareness of the French as soon as possible.
Ma Shengqiu also specifically said: "If you encounter hostile people with different abilities to cause trouble, it is an internal problem of the people with different abilities. There is no problem in direct combat. Ordinary people will not regard people with different abilities as their companions."
He said humorously: "It is clear at a glance whether it is black or white."
The general environment in France is more friendly to people with supernatural abilities.
However, there is a huge gap between low-level immigrants and high-paid people with different abilities, and they are not in the same circle.
Baudelaire heard the trick he recommended, and after a little thought, he understood the meaning.
"Keeping the economic damage from riots under control?"
The government wants peace, and immigrants want chaos. Since conflicts cannot be avoided, create conflicts artificially!
"Aso Qiuya."
"A thousand cars is not a small number, enough to create a record of burning vehicles in a single day. In this way, the whole of Europe will laugh at France, and there is no guarantee that they will be extinguished voluntarily after adding a fire."
The French reputation that Baudelaire feared was of little benefit.
Ma Shengqiu also said: "It is inevitable for France to lose face. It only depends on how big the loss is. I believe that the reflection of various countries will be put in the first place compared to simple ridicule. Every country has immigrants and discrimination. Eliminating discrimination and integrating immigrants into the country's environment are the current priorities."
"Please don't worry, how to make them 'turn off'." Aso Qiuya's eyes seemed to reflect the burning flames of the vehicle in advance, engraving the consequences of the disaster in his heart, and said firmly, "I have a way."
Baudelaire said: "You need to know that the behavior and thinking logic of the French and the Japanese are different. Can you guarantee that your method will work in France?"
"can!"
The dark-haired man was decisive.
"What I trust is not my own wishful thinking, but everyone's yearning for peace in this world. The 'seven traitors' can stop a global war, but what really stops the war is the desire of countless individuals. Without these people as support , how could those seven people succeed!"
"France's troubles are a small matter compared to the global war, and the French are a tiny part compared to the people of the world. We stand on the right ground and hold righteousness in our hands. How can we fail?"
"To win, you must win the hearts of the people!"
The Japanese don’t take political classes. Aso Akiya’s motherland in his previous life, political classes are a must. Even students who are tired of studying understand one thing-the people who win the hearts of the people win the world, and water can carry a boat and sink it.
Baudelaire watched his unflinchingly confident gesture.
Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind.
The most fascinating thing in this world is power, and wisdom is also a kind of power.
In the corner, Osamu Dazai stood in the shadow and listened to their conversation, with his iris-colored eyes fixed on the event that was destined to be recorded in the annals of French history, but it was impossible to leave the name of Aso Akiya.
Precepts and deeds.
A wise man should use his wisdom on the right path.
Aso Qiu also gave Dazai Osamu everything he wanted to learn.
Even if he himself can't be as dignified and upright as he thought, he hopes that Osamu Dazai can do it, do it better than himself, and use God's loving mind to think of the perfect solution.
The corner of Aso Akiya's mouth curved gently.
"Mr. Baudelaire, let's make a quick decision."
The French riots that would have lasted for more than 20 days were resolved within eight days.
This fire will burn up.
Burn all public grievances, burn as many abandoned vehicles as there are!
at last.
On the eighth day.
France disposes of a large number of abandoned vehicles. People with spiritual powers are busy influencing people’s hearts every day. People with space powers are busy moving vehicles every day. People with flame powers are busy igniting or extinguishing fires. Everyone’s work is very busy. France The government, too, waited with bated breath for the results.
After the riots in France horrified Europe, Ma Shengqiu offered a final move to quell public grievances.
Every psychic and public official in office in France took off his jacket.
They were wrapped in the French flag.
They took to the streets holding signs against violence, eliminating discrimination, and respecting people of different colors.
When a country puts down its so-called national dignity, everyone can feel the courage and determination of France, from the French head of state, religious leaders, ordinary citizens and tourists stranded abroad.
This country has always been the center of European civilization.
Civilization is the most noble.
Aso Qiu also sat on the roof, pointing to the parade in the distance to Osamu Dazai and Lucy and said: "You have to take a good look, actions are always the most important thing compared to verbal apologies."
"The government must trust the people."
"The problems of the people are solved by the people."
Arthur Rimbaud listened to the voice in his ear and looked into the distance with a telescope, unable to calm down for a long time.
At this moment, the curtains and windows of many high-rise buildings in Paris were drawn, and countless people looked downstairs.The French transcenders stood on the roof of the building and watched the country's efforts with complicated eyes. This is the country's bow to the people and asking for help. If you want to quell the public grievances accumulated over the years, you must arouse everyone's resonance.
One after another, people walked out of their homes and joined the parade, one of the French specialties.
The number of people is increasing, and the appeal is getting louder and louder.
Those who secretly protect them are all the transcendents in France, and every people who look at them through the windows.
Their eyes are so expectant.
I hope that the number of vehicles burned on the side of the road will not increase.
I hope there will be no more lights at night.
Hope the uneasy atmosphere can disappear.
I hope that every compatriot can go out safely and come back happily.
——Hope that peace will last forever.
After the war, Voltaire, who was once a "prisoner" because of the suspicion of the "seven betrayers", heard the voice outside, propped up his body reading a book in a lounge chair, and couldn't help laughing.
"All men are created equal, but all are in chains."
"France did a good job this time."
His hands wear similar bracelets to those of Arthur Rimbaud, and their loose sleeves hide the cold metal.
Freedom is hidden in the heart.
Rather than fleeing overseas, he would rather stay in his beloved homeland and retire.
"Rousseau still hates me." Voltaire covered his face with the book, leaving his sensitive hearing to listen to the outside world, "I believe that one day you will understand...My dear friend, I was like these people back then. Like anyone who is willing to come out, I betrayed France but not the people... We all understand..."
"True greatness comes from the hearts of the people."
"This voice..."
"The most wonderful."
……
"Famous Quotes": Truth is a fruit that must be ripe before it can be picked.
—Voltaire.
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