"Come on, Mr. Krueger, my dear friend. This isn't some strike or demonstration by American truck drivers. Glietz City is a culturally-driven tourist city with low industrial development. How many of those old men and women are actually workers, and do you think they'll listen to union leaders?"
These plans are just too dogmatic.
Sir Brown shook his head in disappointment and cast his gaze toward the marching crowd holding various signs.
These old folks are just like that stinky dog poo stuck on the soles of shoes—can't scrape it off or shake it off, dealing with them is utterly disgusting.
"Still, slightly underestimated the Ilyena family's influence rooted in this city."
The chairman is a seasoned politician.
He's not lacking social practical experience like the young slick-haired guy beside him.
It's very unlikely that these aunts and uncles organized spontaneously.
Most likely there's a hidden hand behind this.
