TEEOGLB Chapter 43 Fans Take Action, Protesting Demonstrations!
The people watching the live broadcast recalled Xiumei's experiences and were all infected by this emotional atmosphere. Many people couldn't help but shed tears.
Many people began sending messages:
"Xiumei, don't cry—"
"I feel like crying too—"
"Xiumei is so strong, she's amazing—"
"Don't cry, Xiumei, you're our pride—"
Far away in Han Country, Xiumei's family was already in tears.
"Xiumei, don't panic," Xiumei's mother quickly said, "Xiu Li, quickly send my words to Xiumei!"
"Oh, okay, Amanni!" Xiumei quickly typed.
"Xiumei, my dear Xiumei, don't be afraid. You must be good and obedient. The rescue team will come to save you soon. You must persevere and ensure your safety."
"Xiumei, your mother commands you to persevere and prioritize safety!" Wang Dali added.
"Oh, Amanni, Abaji, I know, I know. Don't worry about me. I will persevere, and I will come back safely. Please cheer for me!" Xiumei bravely raised her small fist, calling for encouragement, her face wet with tears.
Xiumei's father was instantly in tears, and her mother was even more speechless with tears.
Pei Xiuli felt a sense of grievance and anger, shouting, "No, what is my sister suffering? How come the rescue team sent by the country hasn't found anything yet? They are too incompetent. This is a matter of my sister's life; they are trying to take her life. I'm going to the Governor's Mansion, to the City Hall, to protest!"
"Yes, let's go, Huina, I'll go with you!" Xiumei's younger brother echoed.
"Alright, that's my good children!" Xiumei's parents immediately supported.
"Let's go now!"
Pei Xiuli was decisive. She immediately grabbed a piece of cardboard, wrote a slogan on it, and went out.
First, they took a taxi to the front of City Hall, bought a megaphone from a store, raised the cardboard, and shouted slogans without fear of embarrassment, "Protest, protest! Wang Dali is a hero, Xiumei is a hero, bring our heroes back!"
"Protest, protest! Ineffective rescue, ineffective rescue!"
Pei Xiuli's chants immediately attracted attention from passersby.
"Huina, this won't do. I'll send messages to my classmates and teachers, let them join us in shouting!" Xiumei's brother said, immediately sending out messages.
Xiuli's eyes lit up, and she had an idea.
"The relevant departments have provoked me. They don't know the power of Xiumei's fans!"
Xiuli said angrily, taking out her phone and logging into Xiumei's fan group.
You see, Xiumei is usually very busy, and she manages her fan group herself. Now it's time for them to show their loyalty.
"I am Xiuli. All fans of Xiumei, listen to my call!"
"Now, immediately, gather in front of the City Hall on Circle Road. We are protesting the inadequate rescue efforts in the sinking of the Queen of Brunei. We demand the prompt rescue of Xiumei and Wang Dali!"
"All fans, no matter what you're doing now, drop it all. This is a matter of Xiumei's life, an urgent matter. Let's unite, appeal for efficiency, appeal for humanity, appeal for justice!"
"All fans, take action!"
"Mobilize your sisters, your classmates, your parents, join our ranks, we protest!"
"Huaiting! Huaiting!"
After sending the message, Xiuli immediately had her brother buy a bundle of white cloth strips, took one out, tied it firmly around her forehead, and shouted slogans with the megaphone.
In no time, numerous taxis, bicycles, and private cars stopped on City Hall Road.
Countless students and countless mothers at home gathered in front of the City Hall on City Hall Road, shouting slogans.
"Protest, protest, ineffective rescue, appeal, immediate rescue!"
"Xiumei, Wang Dali, are heroes, need rescue!"
"Protest, protest, ineffective rescue!"
"Protest, protest, ineffective rescue!"
Soon, City Hall Road caused an unprecedented traffic jam, with more and more people joining the protest.
It must be said that there are many fans of Xiumei, mostly students. They even skipped classes and openly shouted slogans in front of City Hall.
Reporters from major news media and paparazzi were all on the move, and for a while, City Hall Road was completely congested, with some reporters recording and interviewing on the spot.
"Excuse me, are you Xiumei's sister?" A reporter on the scene handed the microphone to Xiuli.
"Yes, I am Xiumei's sister, Xiuli," Xiuli said, glancing at the camera quickly and replied.
"Is this protest demonstration organized by you? What is the purpose?"
"It's not organized by me. This is a spontaneous protest activity to protest the inadequate rescue operation in the sinking of the Queen of Brunei!"
"And also, to protest the Governor's Mansion for its inadequate supervision, to protest the relevant departments for passively using our citizens' taxes for rescue. As far as I know, the rescue team hasn't even figured out the location of the sunken ship yet. This is simply playing with people's lives!"
"It's a crime!"
Xiuli became more and more angry as she spoke, raising her fist and rebuking.
"My sister Xiumei, although she is a survivor, should have received immediate rescue. But now, what is the rescue team doing? My parents are watching Wang Dali's live video every minute and every second, suffering! My mother has fainted three times since yesterday morning. But where is the rescue team? Xiumei needs rescue. If the rescue team doesn't give us a satisfactory explanation, my family and I won't agree. So, the fans who love Xiumei won't agree, and the citizens of the Great Han Nation won't agree!"
"Yes, we won't agree. We will protest and demonstrate against the Governor's Mansion, the City Hall, and the relevant departments. How can you use our taxes like this? What have you achieved?"
Many fans of Xiumei squeezed to the front of the camera, eager to express their stance.