Chapter 87 Factory protest

The sight of the smoke made me lean closer to Antoninus.

I whispered to him, "Are you sure they invited us over?"

They look like they're ready to grab a gun and kick us out.

Even the mayor's eyes were not friendly when he came to shake hands.

The mayor was dressed just like the two of us.

He wore brown-yellow leather boots, gray and white jeans, and the grass check was open to reveal a white vest underneath.

He looks like a cowboy, too.

The cowboy is clearly old. His figure had grown fat, and his hair and beard were white as snow.

"Welcome." The mayor shook Antoninus' hand perfunctorily, then threw Antoninus a banner.

The banner probably read the slogan "Let xx factory go."

Now I understand why Antoninus is dressed like this.

It turned out that he was going to blend into the crowd and personally accompany the farmers to the factory gate to demonstrate.

On the way to the factory, the mayor told us all