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The Domineering Glutton Of The Future Chapter 628

Chapter 627 - Strong Suppression!

Chapter 627: Strong Suppression!

On the streets of the Federation.

Waves of neat and resounding demonstrations were rising and falling one after another with an imposing manner.

“We oppose dictatorship and call for democracy!”

“Every mistake must be investigated. The government must apologize to us!”

“The citizens of the Federation have human rights. We demand that the traffic connection with Weichu City be restored!”

The large and mighty citizens waved the bright flags in their hands. With a solemn face, they walked step by step towards the entrance of the Federation government.

This was originally a team of less than a hundred people.

However, when they walked from the end of the street to the end of the street, less than a kilometer away, nearly a thousand people automatically joined in. This made the law enforcement officers who were waiting for an opportunity to disperse this crowd of people instantly dumbfounded. They did not dare to act rashly, and could only immediately report this situation to the higher-ups.

“Ha!”

Looking at the instant video that was transmitted from the terminal, the Chief could not help but sneer. The anger in his eyes could not be stopped. “This… this group of unruly people! They actually dare to do such a thing!”

A demonstration… This was clearly a dissatisfaction with the government!

This had not happened for many years, and now it was actually under his jurisdiction again! This meant that there was a problem with his command and management, right?

When he thought of this, his jaw, which had been bitten by his hand, tightened even more!

“Not only that, according to the latest information, in addition to the frequent demonstrations in various districts, there have also been…” The official below raised his head and happened to meet the gloomy gaze of his Chief. His voice could not help but tremble slightly. “There has also been… A market strike.”

… Market strike?

Another market strike?

The Chief’s eyes could not help but squint slightly… The previous market strike had given them quite a scare. They were all filled with fear and vigilance. Initially, they had thought that it was a conspiracy by the other galaxies, but in the end, they found out that it was actually Mo Chu’s doing!

The current situation was also inextricably linked to her! What Lukcy Star? That girl was clearly a jinx!

“Then how should we deal with the current situation?”

The situation was urgent, and the officials below didn’t dare to delay. They were prepared to take the instructions from the Chief and immediately give them orders.

Standing by the window, the Chief looked into the distance and sorted out his thoughts. “How about this, we first calm the people and not let them continue to riot…”

“Yes.” Hearing this, the officials nodded in agreement. They even took out a small notebook from the terminal and recorded it carefully.

“And…”

Hmm?

What else? What were the specific measures to appease them?

Why did the Chief suddenly stop after saying a few words?

Stopping the pen in his hand, the officials below could not help but look up. In the end, they found that the Chief was holding the windowsill tightly with both hands, and his expression was even worse…

What was going on?

The official standing at the front tiptoed to take a look… Then he could not help but cry out in his heart!

Just outside the window, a large group of people was marching and protesting loudly, and the banner in their hands was even more obvious —

“Return Little Chu to us! Return Commander Ning to us! Return the Ning Family’s Little Dumplings to us!”

Oh my, this was forcefully poking at the Chief’s sore spot, right? He was really going to die!

“Oh right… How should we implement the specific pacification measures?” the subordinate quickly changed the topic and asked humbly.

“…” After a moment of silence, the Chief suddenly turned around and sneered, “Pacify? Pacify what?”

“Such unruly people should be forcefully suppressed!” The Chief’s face turned cold and he said coldly, “I don’t believe that they still dare to go against the government.”

Hearing this, the officials below were all dumbfounded… Forcefully suppressing, are you sure you are not joking with me?

The Domineering Glutton Of The Future

The Domineering Glutton Of The Future

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#food

Mo Chu was reborn. She opened her eyes to find herself in a world where a thousand years had passed. The docile animals and plants became very aggressive, and elemental abilities that existed only in stories and legends now appeared before her eyes! Fortunately, upon waking up, Mo Chu gained a nice-guy brother who had a sister complex. Unfortunately, she had a one-in-a-million sensitive constitution, so she couldn’t consume 99% of the available food. However, there would always be a solution. If she couldn’t eat the food of this era, couldn’t she come up with new food? And so, she made fries, grilled fish, beggar’s chicken, and various other delicacies that were not available in this future world. As a glutton, Mo Chu was satisfied with this outcome. However…

“Wow! What have I been eating all my life? Her food is so delicious, it’s amazing!”

“Aside from being delicious, the food can actually increase elemental powers, and its effects are several times better than pills!”

“I offer five million Federal Coins!”

“I offer ten million. Don’t compete with me! If you do, I’ll fight you!”

Mo Chu held up her hands in defeat, feeling helpless. It was only grilled fish. Did they have to get so excited?

***

Ning Yiyuan is the only marshal in the Federation and also a top-class expert whose elemental abilities could reach tier 12. Even in an environment where the number of men was double that of women, countless beauties would still throw themselves at him. Yet, he was never fazed.

Over the past few decades, Ning Yiyuan was like a monument, always standing at the Federation battlefront. Yet, this monument started to crumble after meeting Mo Chu…

“Uncle!” Mo Chu addressed him with her rosy lips, and Ning Yiyuan’s ever stoic face began to crack! He was only 40 this year. In the Federation where the average lifespan of a human was 300 years old, he was considered a youth. So how could he be called an ‘Uncle’? Hmph! He would have a word with this lass!

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