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Chapter 1479 Extra: Germinating Seed (1)

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    ? Crowds marching, angry shouts, burning flames, and a fanatical atmosphere.

    The flag of Gelan fluttered in the billowing black smoke.

    "We demand the truth!"

    ¡°Oppose Golan¡¯s tyranny!¡±

    "Hand over all relevant personnel of the Mingmok organization!"

    "Stand down! Stand down!"

    The square in front of the Gelan Government Building was crowded with people. Countless faces were ferocious and angry, countless placards were held high in the air, countless pairs of arms were waving vigorously, and chaotic roars broke through the sky.

    Rows of heavily armed guards stood in front of the National Government Building. They looked serious and held up explosion-proof shields to form a cordon. They withstood the pushing and hitting of the crowd time and time again, and dull collision sounds were heard frequently.

    Broken glass, empty bullet casings, deflated cans, banners full of footprints, debris everywhere, fires burning, scattered with flying ash like snowflakes, black scorch marks and solidified blood on the ground  Mixed together, they emit an unpleasant and pungent smell.

    Because of the multiple attacks organized by Ming Mok, the Golan Government has continuously strengthened its control. Countless people once believed it to be true. However, an insider later revealed the inside story. It turned out that Ming Mok¡¯s actions were actually authorized by the Golan Government.  When these tricks were exposed, fierce resistance broke out among the people of Gelan. Countless people felt that they had been tricked and took to the streets to protest and demonstrate. This situation has continued for many days.

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    In the crowd, Sean¡¯s thin and thin body was knocked around, but he held the flagpole tightly with both hands, holding the Golan flag high, and followed the crowd to shout slogans at the top of their lungs.

    His hair, which he had not bothered to wash for many days, was tangled and shiny, and his neck was stretched with veins. His young and handsome face was twisted and ferocious, with a haggard but emotional expression.

    "SeanSean!"

    The shouts all around were deafening, and it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying. It was not until the voice calling his name slowly approached and repeated it seven or eight times that Sean vaguely heard someone calling him, and turned to look at the source of the sound.

    I saw a short and stocky young man pushing through the crowd, trudging forward with his shoulders and waist arched, his face covered with sweat dripping with sweat. He was holding a small package in his arms, followed by several young people of the same age, struggling together.  He squeezed in next to Sean.

    "Ma Ge, why are you here? Your family doesn't object to your participation in the resistance march"

    Sean stared at the short and stocky young man with wide eyes, a look of surprise on his face. Because he had been shouting for so long, his throat was in pain as if it was torn, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

    The people in front of him were all his neighbors, best friends he had played with since childhood, but due to strong opposition from their families, these best friends were unable to participate in the demonstration organized by the Golan civil resisters.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of my own family, no one to stop me, so I spontaneously participated in the demonstrations out of passion.

    "Hey, we ran out secretly."

    Mager chuckled and opened the package to a crack. Inside he saw a green military water bottle with some paint peeling off and a few bags of fast food. In addition, there were some sports armor such as wrist guards and elbow pads.

    This time 75z w.com Zhang Si.  Without asking Sean's opinion, Mag hung the parcel strap on Sean's body, and then involuntarily snatched the Golan flag that Sean was holding and waving in his hand.

    Sean subconsciously grabbed it, but he couldn't shake Mage's steady and strong hand, and couldn't get the flag back. He couldn't help but be surprised and said in confusion:

    "What are you doing?"

    "What else can I do? Of course I am here to cheer for you. I am almost sick from the smell of sweat on your body. Look at your appearance now. How long have you not rested? Don't worry, we are here to bear it.  I¡¯ll hold a seat for you, go and have something to eat and rest first Wow! Protest against tyranny!"

    Mager¡¯s tone was matter-of-fact. He took Sean¡¯s place, held the flag high here, and roared excitedly along with the crowd.

    "It's too messy here, there's no need for you to come" Sean was helpless.

    "What do you call this? You can come but we can't? Who doesn't want to contribute to Gelan? If it weren't for our family's close attention, we would have followed you to the parade." Mag pretended to be unhappy and said loudly: "That's right.  It's because this place is so messy that we have to take care of you. Can we not understand what kind of bad temper you are? You are so hot-blooded that you don't care about the consequences. With your small body, you are not afraid of being crushed by others? We don't  Come on, what should you do if you are in danger?"

    Sean¡¯s lips twitched and hesitantly said: ¡°?; Seeing that he was about to be trampled by the crowd, at this moment, a strong force came from his shoulders and suddenly pulled him up.

    I saw that Mag had already gotten up, covered in blood, and he came over at some point. At the critical moment, he pulled Sean up from the ground, pushed Sean's shoulder hard, and pushed him out. His face was full of anxiety.  Yelling angrily:

    "Why are you still standing there? Run away quickly!"

    Sean¡¯s brain was in chaos, and was already a mess. The intense panic and consciousness of survival left him no time to think about anything else. He instinctively swung his arms mechanically according to inertia, and staggered along with the crowd to run desperately.

    It wasn¡¯t until he ran a long way away that Sean woke up from a dream and quickly turned back to look for Mag and his buddies.

    But on the way to escape, everyone had been separated by the crowd.

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    More whistling sounds came from the sky. He subconsciously looked back and saw fighter jets approaching the Gelan National Palace Building rapidly. The Ruilan national emblem on the outer shell reflected the dazzling firelight.

    The mounted short-range missiles were shot out from the belly of the fighter jet, trailing long tail flames, and accurately hit the surroundings of the Golan Government Building.

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    Violent explosions sounded one after another, and the government building was instantly transformed beyond recognition, riddled with holes. Balls of fire burst out, illuminating the frightened faces.

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Gelan Government Building collapsed and fell on the broken square, raising large amounts of smoke and dust.

    Control the big one and control the owl.  In the reflection of Sean¡¯s pupils,

    The flag of Gelan was burned up in the raging flames

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