The independence referendum is very frightening. The purpose of the new generation of consortia is not really to want several cities with Santo Romano as the core to be independent from the federal system. It will not do them any good. It can be said to be an act of digging their own graves. Once they are really independent, first of all, their industries everywhere will be affected. It is the best outcome to be directly "expropriated" by the state, which is likely to be nationalized for various reasons. A consortium cannot have only one or two or two industries. It is a huge enterprise group.
It''s like the Atlantic group, that is, the Atlantic consortium, which has just fallen. In addition to Atlantic chemical, United Construction Engineering and United pharmaceutical, there are more than a dozen different listed companies, large and small, and more small and medium-sized enterprises. These things form a complete consortium, which is not as simple as several companies can say they are a consortium. Once their industries are nationalized or expropriated, they will lose their vitality and become ordinary capital forces, so this is not what they want.
What they want is to force the joint parliament to the negotiating table, hold consultations and negotiations on the current situation, find a solution acceptable to all and get through the crisis.
These people are smart!
Doolin quickly focused on his surroundings. Just now he took out twenty dollars and was seen by some people around him. These people surrounded him and didn''t get too close and stare at him from a distance.
At present, the form of the bottom of the Federation is too bad. The rate of currency devaluation exceeds people''s imagination. The money in many people''s hands quickly becomes worthless, which makes many families face many difficulties, and filling their stomachs is one of them. Under the financial tsunami, a large number of small, medium-sized and micro enterprises closed down, which also involved some large enterprises. The whole commodity society is more like a complex and precise instrument. As long as there is a problem with a large part, the whole machine will soon be stopped.
Losing their jobs, the money in their hands depreciates rapidly, and the difficult living environment makes some people have to take risks to get what they need in life through crime.
"We''re being watched," Dover said in Turing''s ear.
Turin looked around quietly. There were indeed several people who seemed to surround him and dufo. This was the second day he came to Saint lotto. They entered the city overnight last night. Saint lodu is in the middle of the eastern territory of the Federation. After crossing Saint lodu, there are two cities, which are close to the federal border. Dooling''s plan is to take a break here and leave tomorrow. Their three-day time span is nearly 1000 kilometers. Everyone is a little tired, not only physically, but also mentally.
It''s not easy to pay attention to the changes around you all the time, beware of sudden pursuers and keep a low profile.
"It should have something to do with the 20 yuan I just gave. Let''s go back first." they walked towards the hotel. Yes, Du Lin is living in the hotel now. Forging identity is not a very difficult thing. This time, when Dooling sniped at the federal finance, margus asked the military to give Dooling considerable convenience and made several real fake identities for him. These identities are very real and can even stand anyone''s inspection, because these identities are real and accumulated by the intelligence department for many years.
There is no need for him to avoid the sight of the public. This is the Federation. There are not as many people who know him as the dogs of the Empire.
Seeing that Turin was close to the hotel, a guy couldn''t help it. He ran and chased a few steps and caught up, "Sir, wait a minute."
Turin stopped and Dover''s hand was inserted into his arms. This action made the man''s face slightly change. No matter what was in Dover''s arms, it was definitely not a good thing. The first thing he thought of was a pistol.
The man who shouted at them looked in his thirties. His clothes were very shabby. There was a thick layer of putty on his collar and cuffs. It seemed that his hair had not been cleaned for a long time. Du Lin looked at him with a tip of his eyebrow. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice, "I haven''t eaten for two days. Can you give me some money and I can do anything for you?"
There are not many people on the street. Most people participate in the referendum in order to obtain wheat kernel and meat, which makes the streets near the hotel seem a little empty. Although the law and order of Saint lodu has deteriorated to an unprecedented level, it can still be said to be the best city in terms of law and order compared with other cities. A large number of consortia are stationed here, and a little money in their pockets is enough to make the city stable.
However, not everyone can fill their stomachs. Capitalists are never philanthropists. All their acts of buying people are not charity, but only for the service of some acts. As high-level social classes, they are more aware of the benefits of dividing society into multiple classes for rule. Vested interests will always stand on their side and guard against the possible offensive acts of another small group of people. The hostile attitude between classes can ensure that their status is not threatened.
Dooling lit a cigarette and asked, "how much do you want?"
The guy who looked more like a tramp hesitated and reported a very excessive number, "ten thousand, sir."
Du Lin shook his head and said, "you''re not worth so much, but I can give you ten dollars."
The tramp had an elusive smile on his face. He slightly lowered his head to avoid Turin''s eyes and lowered his voice. "Sir, I saw your portrait on the wall of the police station. I think it''s worth ten thousand. What do you say?"
Dooling frowned, took two puffs of smoke, nodded noncommittally, "you need to talk to the doctor about your eye problems. Come with me!"
The three entered the hotel. Doolin asked Savi to give 10000 yuan to the tramp, and then asked in detail. The tramp said that when he was caught by the police for stealing bread the day before yesterday, he saw his portrait on a drawing board in the police station. It was a drawing board used to show the wanted man. Turin was wanted.
At this time, Turin''s face changed slightly. He suddenly realized why the guy who gave twenty dollars looked at himself carefully and sent off the tramp. Just as he was about to leave, the door of the room was knocked.
"Room service..."
The people who were packing in the room stopped their movements. Turin took a pistol from Savi. "I don''t need room service."
"I''m sorry to disturb you!", but the next second, the closed door was suddenly broken and several policemen in bulletproof vests rushed in.