"Mr. Congressman, half a month has passed. Is there any result from the parliamentary discussion?"
A well-dressed Sakaz man stood opposite the desk, looking at him anxiously.
Doyle, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, raised his head, looked through the lenses, and said patiently in a gentle tone: "My dear friend, as you know, there are strict judicial procedures in Gotham, and the parliament is actively discussing it. I believe A new bill will be passed in a while, and the parliament will give you a satisfactory explanation."
With such perfunctory rhetoric again, the Sakaz people could not hide their disappointment and said with difficulty: "Now the court is auctioning the properties of the Sakaz people in the quarantine area..."
He wanted to say that this was illegal, but the words turned into something else: "Can you exchange some supplies at a discount? Life in the quarantine area is very difficult. Some people are already sick. They need doctors and medicine, and so do the children." food……"
"I think it should be possible. Let's go to my secretary. He will give you a form that will satisfy you."
"That's great, thank you Doyle, you are truly my best friend and I will be forever grateful!"
The Sakaz man was extremely excited and grateful. When he walked to the door, Councilor Doyle held on to the frame of the mirror and said calmly: "David, what you need now is patience. Be more patient. Next week I’m going to Victoria and won’t be in Gotham for half a month, so there’s no need to come here to find me for the time being.”
"...Okay, thank you, Congressman Doyle."
The Sakazian's joy was instantly diluted, and he suffered countless rolls of eyes and insults. He already understood what Doyle meant. Even if the other party was still in Gotham, he would not see him again within half a month.
When leaving, he passed by two visitors and even accidentally bumped into one of them. He whispered an apology and left in a hurry.
…
Zhou Jinru watched the unknown Sakaz man leave and sighed: "I didn't expect to see a Sakaz man here again."
"Of course, some respectable Sakaz people will not be expelled for the time being. Before they are drained of the last trace of oil and water by Gotham, the remaining use value cannot be wasted."
"Heh, you sound just like the ruler here."
"I am telling the truth."
Silver Fox opened the office door and was greeted by a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
"Ms. Silver Fox, I didn't expect to see you so soon. Are you okay?"
"I am fine, thank you."
"Excuse me, who is this..."
Zhou Jinru stretched out his right hand: "Thomas Cotman, Ms. Silver Fox's personal physician."
I'm afraid this identity is fake. Ms. Silver Fox is a strong person. How can her personal doctor speak so calmly in front of her?
Silver Fox didn't care what the other person thought at all, and introduced: "This is Doyle, one of the members of the Gotham Council. He is responsible for business dealings. He is rich and powerful."
"Thank you, but I'm nothing compared to you."
Doyle invited Yinhu and Zhou Jinru to the living room behind his office, and personally poured them a cup of black tea.
"Ms. Silver Fox represents Victoria's consortium. I'm so busy that I don't even have time to greet you in person. I'm extremely sorry."
Facing Doyle's compliment, Silver Fox picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said noncommittally: "Everyone is very busy. I just saw some Sakaz people leaving here. How are they now?"
"You don't have to worry about those demons. They are really disgusting. Just now, they were despicably and shamelessly making more greedy demands. To be honest, Victoria's aid funds to Gotham are very large every year, and those demons Clan guys, for four whole years, they haven’t donated even a penny to the parliament, and they don’t even think about who took them in in the first place!”
Yinhu glanced at Zhou Jinru next to him. The man was drinking tea and looking out the window with an indifferent expression on his face.
"But I heard in Victoria that the Sarkarz people are very accomplished in Originium technology. They have participated in the transformation of quite a few energy hubs in Gotham, and even provided a lot of tax revenue for doing business. "
Doyle put away his smile and said seriously: "Ms. Silver Fox, what you said is all right. I have to admit that those demons are good for Gotham, but they made a serious mistake this time. A red line that cannot be touched at all!”
"What is it?"
"They dare to question the decisions of the Gotham Council and challenge the authority of the members. This is absolutely not allowed!"
Silver Fox waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, I'm just a little curious. Okay, now let's talk about work."
…
Two hours later, Zhou Jinru and Yinhu left the parliament building, and the conversation came to an end for the time being.
"The person involved has basically told you what you want to know. What do you think now?"
"Civilians cannot challenge the power of nobles. They may sound like members of parliament, but in fact they are all nobles in the traditional sense. I am a little disappointed."
Zhou Jinru thought they could pull off some tricks, but it turned out that they were still doing the same thing. The council members believed that the Sakaz people had challenged the rules they had set, and their rules were that demons were inferior to others and were not even considered honorary Gothamites. What mattered How can dignity be tolerated?
This is a farce.
"But Silver Fox, it seems that you can trample on the dignity of the council members..."
"Of course, behind me is Victoria, the sponsor of the MPs. They can't even kneel down, so how can they put on airs in front of me? The Sakaz people don't have their own country, and many people even think that they are inferior by nature. Sinners are born to atone for their sins, have an inferiority complex, and are resigned to submission, making them easier to be controlled by others.”
Gotham is like a cage, a cage packed with civilization, taming the Sakaz people and turning them into a despicable race, and they hypnotize themselves, as they should be.
These tragic experiences were unimaginable in the era of the rise of the royal court. The establishment of Kazdaele straightened the broken backs of the Sakaz people and awakened the true desire in their hearts.
But where is the royal court now?
Where is that white skirt?
"what's on your mind?"
"Athos, this shouldn't be like this. The Sakaz people shouldn't be like this. This is slavery. Can you imagine seeing slavery in 1037?"
Silver Fox asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
"I……"
There was a voice in Zhou Jinru's heart, telling him that he had to do something, even if he was alone, he had to do something.
"You want to help those Sarkarz?"
The silver fox stared into his eyes.
