The Sun Never Sets In Spain

There is nothing to say next, Mario's men are all private guards gathered by ordinary police and everyone.

Fortunately, the guards said that the resistance was stronger, and the police were really knocked out. Taking advantage of the confusion of the smoke and the flow of people, they ran away.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and the sky-shaking gunfire and hacking stopped.

"..." Alfonso didn't move. Looking at the wolf everywhere, he felt a little complicated. He was planning to perform a wave of Gods descending to the earth.

"His Royal Highness, the traitor headed has been controlled." The cavalry battalion commander came to tell him.

Behind him, Mario, Fernando and others were tortured by several soldiers and escorted to Alfonso.

"very good."

Seeing Mario staring at him fiercely, Alfonso was a little funny:

"Why don't you look so convinced!"

Mario roared: "It's not Ugo's trash. We can't hold it for a while. We all blasted the stone door."

"Even if he holds it up, don't you know I can fight well?" Alfonso shook his head.

"You can play well, can you play 7 at 1, or 300 at 1?" The other party's words were still full of unwillingness.

Alfonso was happy and didn't explain anything to him, so let him go with regret.

Waved his hand: "Take it down and lock it up, another day for trial."

Mario was dragged away, and there was no more excuses or words like "I'm looking for a lawyer".

Alfonso is about to establish a centralized rule, democracy will not work, Mario is a smart man, of course he knows.

"Rectify the order, clean up here." Alfonso ordered.

After speaking, he took Campos to his nearby residence. The Governor's Mansion was covered with blood and limbs. Many buildings were damaged, and it was impossible to live in it for a while.

………

"His Royal Highness, this time the direct economic loss reached 400,000 pounds, and the indirect economic loss reached millions of pounds. More specific data may take two days to produce results."

In a large courtyard, the Minister of Finance Enrique said with a sad expression on his face.

Alfonso and Campos looked at each other, this loss was actually acceptable to both of them.

The Governor’s Mansion and the central square were severely damaged, many shops were destroyed, goods were looted, many factories were shut down, and government agencies were also shut down.

The loss of this million or so was smaller than Alfonso had imagined.

"It's okay, as long as the influence of the Carlos faction and the independence faction is eliminated, the development of Catalonia will no longer be restricted, and how many millions can be earned back." He comforted.

Now the time has come to February 21, and just today, the security company's troops have entered the city.

The first thing they did when they entered the city was to seize all the weapons of the original police system and put them under house arrest.

The whole process went smoothly without any resistance.

At this time, all the nobles shrank at home and shivered. It was good that they hadn't contacted the Carlos faction.

Many of the nobles who participated in this riot are still in prison.

The officials also found many evidences of contact with the noble group in the homes of Mario, Fernando and others, and they could not deny denial.

These were originally used by Mario for binding and threatening, but now they are more convenient.

Everyone had a foreboding that a catastrophe was brewing on the heads of the Catalan nobles.

Sending Enrique away, Campos asked Alfonso: "What are you going to do with these nobles?"

"What else can I do? If you don't participate deeply in the beating, it will be destroyed if it is too deeply involved." Alfonso replied casually.

"Destroy the door?"

Alfonso was a little speechless: "It seems that Europe doesn't have this tradition. Naturally, the family property is confiscated, the title is reduced, and at most a few key figures will be executed."

"Huh." Campos breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Alfonso would be in danger this time, and he was anxious, and wanted to destroy the original aristocratic class.

Alfonso saw his thoughts and said lightly: "I won't completely destroy the noble class. After all, I am also a noble. But it won't make them feel better anyway.

Who should be a noble? There may be a shortage of labor, but there is certainly no shortage of people who want to be nobles. "

Campos nodded. He was also very supportive of this decision. The riot lost millions of pounds. How can I make up for it if I didn't copy a few homes?

Enrique's situation is still small. This time, not only will they not lose, but they will also make a lot of money.

...

Three days later, the central square was initially restored.

Alfonso stood solemnly on the temporarily erected stage. Next to him were Garcia and Campos. Behind them, the Progressive Party (including Adolph) lined up.

He was a little excited, and this was the first time he stood in front of the public.

Now that the internal opposition forces have been eliminated, he has nothing to worry about.

In the first two days, the tentative attack on Catalonia by the nearby autonomous region has also stopped, and Garcia then returned to Barcelona.

The big trial was delayed to this day to wait for him.

Behind him, the senior leaders of the Progressive Party are also very excited, and these few days have been hard for them.

They are also local nobles in Catalonia.

People come to intercede day and night, but what can they do? They can't do anything. It can be said that they are suffering.

After today’s trial, the nobles should ransack their homes, and if they should be exiled, they will finally be able to have a birthday in a few days.

"Everyone, this time, headed by Mario, the former director of the Barcelona Maritime Bureau, Fernando, the former police minister, and Joan, the former director of the Press and Publications Agency, the conspiracy of the riots brought great suffering to Barcelona."

Speaking of this, Alfonso clenched his right hand and held it high, "But justice will eventually defeat evil. Now is the day when darkness is liquidated!"

"Oh!"

There was cheers below. This time the king was the most beautiful and the most like a king they had ever seen. In addition, his life has improved a bit after he came, and the people naturally supported him very much.

Among them, those who participated in the protest before shouted loudest. Except for the protesters who were accused by many people and committed crimes, everyone else was pardoned.

With gratitude, they became the most enthusiastic supporters of the king's rule.

After speaking the opening remarks, Alfonso sat aside, and the result of the trial would take a long time, so naturally he didn't need to read it out.

The crimes have been determined in the past few days, and there is no room for lawyers to give a direct sentence.

Campos took out a long note: "Mario, committing treason, king homicide, raising private soldiers, corruption... ... multiple crimes, death sentence, hanging!

Fernando..."

In the end, only 11 people were sentenced to death, all of which were executed on the spot.

Although Mario and others are very low-ranked, they are nobles after all. If they just rebel, they will not die. The main problem is that they conspired to kill the king, and the evidence is solid.

With blood on the ground next to the trial, both the prisoner and the audience were trembling. I believe this will leave them with unforgettable memories.

As for the others, most of them were property confiscated, exiled, fined, imprisoned............