"I heard that some people are giving money to these people to march. How much money do so many people have to spend? This is just to put pressure on you, Speaker.

I think it will be fine if you come forward and apologize when the time is right." The police chief smiled and catered to the speaker.

This Speaker, your Excellency, is a relative of the Queen's family, and he is far from being able to please me, the Paris Police Chief.

The two were eating and talking. While they were talking, a policeman stumbled in.

"Director! Director! Oh no, those marchers are attacking the door of the parliament. There are too many of them and the door can no longer hold up."

"What? What did you say?"

The speaker and the police chief stood up at the same time. They couldn't believe that these people dared to attack the parliament building.

"This is a riot, a riot! Do you all have fire sticks in your hands?

Shoot, shoot and kill these mobs immediately." The speaker panicked.

There was a huge crowd of people wearing yellow vests outside. If they rushed in, they would trample him to pieces with just one kick.

The police chief rarely stayed awake, and he did not expect that these people in yellow vests would dare to storm the parliament building.

But now that people have rushed in, you have to believe it even if you don’t believe it.

It's not okay to shoot into an angry crowd!

Once large-scale casualties are caused and the situation continues to escalate, the Speaker will not be blamed. Moreover, even if someone takes the blame, Her Majesty the Queen is behind him.

What do you have?

The pot is too big to carry!

The police chief gave a decisive order: "Retreat immediately from the back door. No one is allowed to shoot without my order."

Mr. Speaker, let’s leave quickly. Let’s evacuate as soon as possible before the back door is blocked.”

"Shoot and kill all these thugs," the speaker roared, waving his fist.

The police chief ignored this and winked at the two policemen beside him. The two policemen understood the situation and immediately left the speaker who was shouting.

As soon as the police withdrew, the yellow vests rushed up.

They found a log somewhere, and a dozen people carried it like a battering ram against the wooden door of the parliament.

Although the parliament gate is supported by solid oak, it is not as strong as the city gate.

A battering ram can even break open a city gate, let alone the door of the Parliament.

People shouted slogans, and only a few hits were made. The latch of the parliament door was broken. After another two hits, the heavy wooden door was forced open.

"Come on!" the leading student shouted, and people rushed into the parliament building like locusts.

The people at the front were pushed by the people behind. In this case, as long as they were pushed, they would not be able to stand up.

Countless big feet stepped over their bodies, and their wails and screams were drowned out in the crowded parliament hall before they even bubbled up.

The crowd poured into the parliament building like a tide. They smashed everything they could see around them, even the marble floor tiles.
Chapter completed!