Chapter 563 We need a larger protest!

"Alex!"

Outside the Los Angeles Police Department, the mother had tears in her eyes and hugged her son tightly: "Thank God."

The lawyer in a suit and tie on the side looked at the mother and son embracing in front of him with a smile on his face.

Alex felt guilty because his willfulness had put more pressure on his already poor family.

Looking at his sad mother, he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he could only say: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mother let go of Alex and wiped her tears, "It's okay, let's go home."

"Ahem." Mr. Lawyer coughed twice to show his presence.

"Oh, Alex, this is Mr. Cohen. Thanks to his help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"Hello." Cohen shook hands with Alex and introduced himself: "Neil Cohen, Watkins Law Firm."

"Hello." Alex was a little confused, but he still reached out his hand immediately.

After shaking hands, Attorney Cohen handed Alex a business card, briefly explained some precautions, and told him that he could contact him at any time if he had any questions. Then he said goodbye and left, looking very busy.

Back in the car, alone with his mother, Alex had the chance to ask, "Mom, where did you borrow the money?"

"A kind-hearted gentleman donated money to you. Not only is it enough to pay the bail, but there is enough left over to find a powerful lawyer."

"Donate? Who? Why?" Alex asked confusedly.

"I don't know, but a netizen suddenly contacted me through social networks and said that he hopes to provide you with some help. At first I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect that after reporting the account, within 10 minutes, someone called me.

A lot of money came in..."

——Yunmeng did not have an office in America. In order to complete the payment as soon as possible, he even specifically contacted Cao Xin, the co-founder of Fusheng Capital who came to the door and tried to buy a stake in Yunmeng.

Although they failed to acquire shares in the end, and there was no cooperation between the two parties so far, the richest man Lin personally came to ask for such a small favor, and Cao Xin arranged for someone to do it without saying a word.

"They didn't say anything?"

"No, they only left one word when making the payment."

"What word?"

The mother was obviously confused: "Dream."

"Dream?" Alex turned his head suddenly, "clouddream? [Yunmeng]?"

"What?" Mother didn't understand why he was excited.

"No, it's okay." Alex didn't explain more, but hurriedly took out his phone, opened a group, and tried to @ other people.

Soon, people who were arrested and imprisoned appeared one after another.

As soon as everyone communicated, things immediately became clear——

All 18 people received remittances in the name of "bail money." Even if their families could afford the bail money, the 11 people who had been released on bail all received donations!

And all the payments, without exception, left the word "dream".

"So, it was Yunmeng who paid for it?"

"Lin You has been paying attention to us?"

"We can't log into the virtual world. Lin You is also sorry, right? But the government doesn't allow it, so he has no choice but to support us in this way."

——Lin You has a pretty good image in the eyes of most players and young people around the world.

"That's enough! Everyone, this is our battlefield, we must not admit defeat!"

"Calm down, we were only released on bail, not found not guilty."

"It doesn't matter, we can't come forward. There are plenty of people who can come forward! In the past, they were just worried about being arrested, so many people didn't dare to come forward. Now that we know that Yunmeng will provide support, and we have money and lawyers, we have no shortage of people to organize the march!"

"Until everyone can log in to the virtual world and walk freely in the second world, our struggle will never stop!" A middle school boy made a heroic declaration.

"That's right, 18 of us fell down, and tens of thousands of us stood up!" Alex, a middle school boy, was also excited!

…

Xiao Meng, who was sitting on the small sofa in the virtual world drinking juice, suddenly raised his head, and a tiny glimmer of light flashed in his pupils.

Then he squeezed Lin You with his shoulder: "Master, all 18 players in Los Angeles reported to Bluebird that they are safe!"

Lin You looked away from Xia Yi's live broadcast and looked at Xiao Meng.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "What about the British side? Do their protest marches have any effect?"

The protest march in London, under the guidance of CC Games, eventually turned into an outdoor rally and virtual reality game promotion conference. After everyone had eaten, drank and played, they dispersed and went back to their homes.

Lin You was a little curious as to whether it had any effect.

"Xiaomeng, take a look." After a pause, Xiaomeng immediately said: "The press conference is going on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a live broadcast window appeared in front of Lin You: the spokesperson of the British Parliament's Intelligence and Security Committee was standing in front of the camera and speaking.

What the spokesperson said was very official. Lin You patiently listened to a long section of bureaucratic talk with unclear meaning, and only at the end did he hear a meaningful sentence - [The safety of related technologies will be further demonstrated, and the safety of relevant technologies will be further demonstrated.

Carefully consider citizen opinions and entertainment needs.]

Then the press conference ended abruptly.

Lin You tasted this sentence and quickly thought about it: "Doesn't this mean that he didn't say anything?!"

"Yes!" Xiao Meng nodded vigorously in agreement, "They are being so mean!"

"Cheating" is a very polite way of saying it.

*

"Fuck you!!"

In London, England, Daniel suddenly jumped up from the sofa, cursed at the politician who was speaking on the TV, and raised his middle finger angrily.

"Fuck your mother! Fuck your father! Fuck your grandfather!"

“FUCK YOU ALL!!!”

Daniel was so rude not just because this press conference completely wasted the effect of the parade, but also because before he went offline, he had just lost to France in the national war!

What made him even more angry was that the French guy during the game actually asked him: "After this fight, the national war will be graded. Guess which grade you will grade?"

Even if that damn French guy scolded him with the most filthy words! Even if he did squats on his corpse! It wouldn't make him so angry!

What level will the UK be assigned to?

The current national war points, the UK ranking has fallen behind to 22nd!

Why the hell do you even have to guess?

Definitely t3, the most rubbish level!

And France is actually ranked 6th!

Daniel was furious but speechless and forced himself off the line on the spot.

As a result, he saw this news as soon as he got off the line, telling him that the demonstration was invalid and he deserved to be assigned to t3. They were not even worthy of being France's opponents in the future!

Daniel's mentality exploded on the spot, and he even considered going to the Parliament Building to throw paint!

"No! We need to protest! A bigger protest with a tougher attitude!"

"The government must hear and take our voices seriously!"

Thank you Qiqikan for my 534 points reward!
Chapter completed!