Wind Rises in Dragon City

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At around 8:10 in the morning, members of the Coders Association in front of the TEDA Conference Center all started to enter the venue with their IDs in hand.

On both sides of the street of the conference center, the Longkou District Police Department and the Longcheng City Riot Squad dispatched a total of 40 to 50 vehicles, as well as hundreds of police officers, to monitor the surrounding areas.

At the same time, near the Longcheng City Military City Defense Hall, which is less than three kilometers away from the conference center, there are also rows of military vehicles at a standstill. They are the troops transferred in by the Garrison Command to overhaul the city's city defense system.

Today's scene is very similar to the grand election of the governors of each autonomous state in a region before the era of the era. There is a sense of absurdity everywhere, but also reasonableness everywhere.

free! Then you have to give full respect to the association. From this point of view, today's scene is reasonable. But it seems ironic and absurd that the government department sent so many people to maintain order for a local association, so... this scene is somewhat contradictory.

…

Conference center backyard.

Seven or eight military vehicles came to a standstill, and Zhang Ming led his men down.

"The ones in plain clothes will follow you in." A company commander of Tan Hengqiang's security regiment said softly to Zhang Ming, "Don't be nervous, our people are waiting at the back door."

"Good!" Zhang Ming nodded.

After the two communicated, fifteen soldiers in plain clothes followed Zhang Ming and other high-level officials and entered the venue through a special passage.

A few minutes later, Zhang Ming stood behind the curtain of the living room, looked down at his watch, and wiped the sweat from his forehead a little nervously.

at the same time.

Inside the municipal building, Li Mingsheng held the phone in his right hand, and shouted with his left hand on his waist: "You don't have to talk to me! If the situation really gets out of control and Tan Hengqiang plays dirty, then you must have an attitude of absolutely supporting me. It definitely won’t work with mud!”

"I know…!"

"Once things show signs of getting out of control, you have to call Tan Hengqiang directly. Can you do that?" Lao Li pressed.

Ouyang Zhen pondered for a while: "It depends on the situation before making a decision, don't be in a hurry..."

…

In the morning, eight twenty-five.

In the TEDA Conference Center, the host of the Coders Association came to the stage with a microphone and said with a serious face: "Everyone be quiet, the meeting will start immediately, and now we invite our current president, Mr. Zhang Ming, to speak on stage!"

"Papa papa!"

The venue, which can accommodate 3,000 people, burst into applause immediately. The room was empty and there were a lot of people, even if only two hundred people took the lead in cheering and applauding, that would be quite a momentum.

After the venue became quiet, Zhang Ming walked from behind the scenes to the front desk, and waved to everyone with a smile on his face.

At this moment, a rectangular transparent box with a height of one and a half meters and a diameter of one meter is placed on the seating platform of the venue.

There are twenty seats on the platform, which are the seats for members of the Presbyterian Church, and the first row below the stage is the seats for the 16 district presidents of the Coders Association, and the seats for ordinary members after that .

Zhang Ming strode up to the living room, stood behind the microphone, and said calmly: "Actually, I don't really want to give a speech on stage, because there is no president who is so broad-minded that he can talk endlessly at his recall meeting. With lines."

"Ha ha!"

There were bursts of laughter from the audience.

"Well, I have nothing to say. It's over. Some people think I've done a good job, and some people think I'm sorry for the Coders Association. Since the dispute exists objectively, let's let the voting results speak for itself." Zhang Ming behaved very Daquan: "If I step down today, I wish the Coders Association better and better, and I also wish the person who killed his master and the candidate who has made friends for a long time live a long life! You are amazing, you are amazing, you The layout is high!"

Zhang Ming's last sentence was obviously directed at Wei Xiangzuo in the audience, and everyone knew what he meant, so some people laughed knowingly.

Sitting under the stage, Wei Xiangzuo looked at Zhang Ming coldly, without saying a word.

"Okay, that's it, I'm stepping down, let's hurry up and start!" Zhang Ming waved his hand, walked along the stairs on the side of the seating platform, walked to the center of the first row and sat down.

After a short speech, the host came to the stage again: "Let me tell you about the rules of this referendum meeting! After the meeting starts, our staff will distribute the secret ballot list to everyone. There are two options on it: the first one is, Do you agree to the removal of President Zhang Ming? If you agree, put a checkmark, and if you disagree, hit X. The second item is the election vote for the new president. Simply speaking, whoever you support, write down whose vote Name. Candidates are the 16 district branch presidents. If there is no candidate you support among these people, then don’t fill it out. It counts as an abstention vote. According to the internal election rules of the Coders Association, if more than half of the votes are cast, the president can be removed. Which The candidate with the highest number of votes and more than one-third of the total votes will be elected as the new president.”

"Crack!"

There was sparse applause from the audience.

The host turned his head and glanced at the members of the Presbyterian Church~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After getting the approval, he immediately shouted: "Please ask the staff to hand out the voting forms. After you fill them out, you must line up at the stairs on the left and right. , vote openly and fairly in the vote warehouse! During the whole process of voting, the vote warehouse must not leave the public eye, and after everyone has voted, the elders will count the votes in public!"

After the words fell, dozens of staff members walked from behind the scenes to the center of the venue, carrying voting slips on trays.

Zhang Ming sat in the middle of the first row, turned to look at Wei Xiangzuo and shouted, "Are you sure?"

Wei Xiangzuo ignored him, and only communicated softly with the person next to him.

At the same time, Guo Zhengdao called three men in the projection room on the second floor, and took out two sniper rifles from two huge black boxes.

"Wait a while, set up the gun from the projection port!" Guo Zhengdao ordered in a low voice: "Wait for my order!"

"clear!"

The three nodded.

…

Outside the venue.

Tan Mingchao sat in a military vehicle, ate a sandwich, drank milk and said, "Is there any movement from the police station?"

"Not yet." The co-pilot officer replied softly: "But I heard that Lao Li went to the unit early in the morning, and didn't come out after entering the meeting room."

"He must be watching the live broadcast too." Tan Mingchao replied lightly.

"Hey, sir, I heard that Anzecheng couldn't return today, you said he...!"

"Lao An left Longcheng because he took the initiative to hide from trouble." Tan Mingchao replied flatly, "He didn't want to get involved in these **** things at all, so he ran away early."

"Hehe, Lao An can still understand the situation."

"I'm getting old, I don't have vigor anymore, only the so-called political wisdom is left!" Tan Mingchao said softly, "Just wait for the result."