Chapter 656: Tight Bowstring (Part 1)

4:28 a.m.

The soft light shines on Hu Youran's side. He keeps swallowing and wiping the sweat from his forehead. His hands are still moving, sorting out some points on the proposal. No one speaks, and some people are still looking at this detailed proposal.

Wu Qun's eyes occasionally stare at Le Xiao, who is looking nervous and lowering her head. He is very suspicious. Is this proposal really made by Le Xiao? If it is really made by the little girl who looks at a loss on the opposite side

Wu Qun holds his forehead, and three words emerge in his heart, I don't believe it!

This kind of proposal cannot be made in a short time. It is so refined that people are eager to move in their hearts. They feel that as long as they implement it according to the above, it will be 100% successful. Many passionate points can hit people's hearts directly.

But the parliament hall is not a place to make dreams, let alone a playground for children. Those who are qualified to enter here are all the most core components in the huge machine of Brilliant City.

Wu Qun was most anxious at this moment because he could not find any point to refute. This bill considered many things very thoroughly. In his heart, Wu Qun was opposed to it. The congressmen around him were all like this, and even many businessmen.

No one dared to speak, because the feasibility of this bill was 100%. The Operation Department was also silent. Wu Qun did not know the reason. Although he thought that the Operation Department might take some actions against some companies at the upper level and force them to participate in this bill, the current situation was unclear.

"Old Wu, the attitude of the Operation Department is a bit strange."

A female congressman behind him whispered. Wu Qun did not answer, but stared at the section chiefs opposite him. His expression was extremely serious. The sight from behind and around made Wu Qun very uncomfortable. The congressmen urgently needed someone who could stand up and speak. This person could only be Wu Qun, but he did not intend to stand up.

The war began the moment he entered the congress hall. The war with the Operation Department has never stopped for so many years. Wu Qun enjoys this sense of oppression. He absolutely does not allow the economic structure that is currently good for most people to change. The worst case may be a major reshuffle.

Wu Qun had thought about this problem a long time ago. When the city is overwhelmed and capital begins to tilt seriously, what should the Operational Department do, especially when the economy is getting worse and worse at the bottom, and several slums have appeared in the past two decades. This phenomenon will only get worse.

The best way is to conduct a major economic reshuffle. Yesterday morning, the investigation of the three leaders who control more than 60% of the gray industry at the bottom was a precursor to the reshuffle. The next is the black industry. After shuffling these two decks of cards, the worsening economic situation at the bottom can be temporarily curbed.

Before coming up, Wu Qun had discussed it with some councilors, and the third step of the Operational Department is probably through this motion. When he saw the motion, Wu Qun immediately understood that the third step of the Operational Department is to reshuffle the cards. Through the first and second steps to pull these big companies, although they cannot be dragged down directly, they will pull away some of the big companies and merchants at the top to fill the economy of some middle and lower districts.

Accompanied by a cough, Wu Qun leaned back comfortably, then put one hand on his forehead, patted it lightly, and then put both hands on the table, clasped his ten fingers together, and looked at the opposite side of the operation department with a smile in his eyes.

No matter what the result of the game tonight is, this motion will never pass.

"Since everyone is unwilling to speak, let's calculate the tax revenue of last month in advance and how much funding each district will have this month."

The Red God said, holding up a finger, and a huge light and shadow screen appeared in the middle, which clearly showed the tax revenue of October, totaling 9.83678 billion.

"Compared to October last year, there is a full 3.6 billion less tax revenue."

The Red God said, calling up the total tax revenue for October last year. After comparing, he began to call up another light and shadow panel. Except for Districts 113 and 114, which are currently locked, the economic situation of each of the other 118 districts, as well as last month's tax revenue, as well as the complex and huge structure charts such as the consumer index, price index, medical index, and commuting index, can be seen after clicking into each district.

60% of it will be used as urban construction funds and will be distributed to the accounts of the district councilors of each district. The councilors of each district need to reserve part of this appropriation according to the situation in the local area, and the remaining 30% is the salary of the Operations Department and internal construction funds. Congress retains 10% of the tax revenue for the operation of constructive bills in the city.

All taxes will be distributed according to the actual tax situation of each district. Ivy, sitting in the councillor's seat, quietly looked at her 29th district. The tax revenue was less than 10 million. Sure enough, the funds were soon distributed to the accounts of the leaders according to the index of each district and the horizontal comparison with last year. Ada looked at her councillor's wallet and saw more than 5 million more.

This money can do very little. Just the maintenance of the power storage station in the area, the cost of some facilities in the area, including some subsidies for everyone in the area, the money will disappear as soon as it is received.

The better the economy in the area, the more say it has. The 29th district managed by Ada has been the last in economy for many years in a row. Even the taxes in the slums are higher than those in the 29th district.

For so many years, the Operations Section has not done anything to Area 29. Ada clearly knows that the section chiefs did not do anything to Area 29 because of Gene's face, but Gene was on vacation, and he said that night I don't care at all.

Aida is still a little scared about what happened that night. If the Executive Branch really wants to do something to District 29, District 29 is already finished. Previously, Ada appealed to several other districts and asked them to give up their council seats. He returned it, but the other party just mocked him and said nothing further.

Everyone sitting here tonight is the same. They have become extremely nervous because of this bill, as if they were on a battlefield. What Ada is most worried about at this time is that Le Xiao has no time to take care of the problems in District 29 and only relies on One intern, Leng Rui, is not enough.

Hu Youran was still sorting out something and still didn't say anything, while the congressmen began to whisper among themselves.

"What do you think Niya, what's going on outside."

Leona asked, and Niya next to her bit her cigarette, blew out a puff of thick smoke, and laughed coldly.

"Those two bastards, what I carefully prepared, they put it on the table shamelessly. There are only two results. At dawn, most of the black craftsmen will plead guilty, or they will all agree and refuse to plead guilty. Anyway, if it comes out The problem has been solved, and the responsibility for our business department has been determined. The question is who will take the responsibility. I am definitely not involved, and the same goes for Mo Xiaolan. "

Niya said, squinting at Mo Xiaolan, who was still sleeping on the table. Lilian behind her looked at the little boy and nodded with a playful smile.

"I'm not dead yet, Niya, you will have to do this sooner or later."

Li Ang couldn't sit still and muttered something. At this time, Gu Ningning looked around. She had no idea what was going on, but looking at the looks of the section chiefs, things seemed to be very bad tonight.

In desperation, Gu Ningning could only look at Lilian who was not far away from her. Tianhen next to her was also sleeping. Xima didn't come over. Otherwise, she could ask Xima. Lilian waved her hand. He blinked and pointed to the side of Gu Ningning.

"Lord Niya, what's going on? Can you give me a heads up first? I'm afraid if we don't agree on the same thing later, no."

Niya turned her head, pressed Gu Ningning's head and roughly pulled her to her neck, pressed her hair, and started talking to her.

"This is not what you want"

Gu Ningning straightened up in horror, and her sleepiness disappeared immediately. Nearly 4,000 black craftsmen were arrested and interrogated outside, and it officially started at 3 o'clock. No wonder the congressmen opposite were so quiet, and those from big companies The same goes for people. Apart from the bill in front of them, there seems to be no other problems. They don't know that such a huge thing is happening outside.

"Lord Niya, isn't this illegal? If those people seek lawyers and their plan fails, shouldn't we..."

Niya smiled helplessly.

"The lawyers have been completely controlled by Section 1."

Gu Ningning swallowed.

I feel like I'm going back to sleep! I have to go to the guard station tomorrow morning, my God! . m.