Kapitel 17: A Call for Change
Petersburg Nevsky Prospect
Rumman was standing in front of Stars Café with four of his colleagues... placing banners on the ground.
They were drinking coffee..."Guys, it's eight o'clock now...we're due to start at nine."
"So far, no one has come... Shall we wait an hour?"
Roman: Iger, calm down...we said we will start at nine o'clock
Iger: The coffee is great here, Stars Café... It's the competitor to Starbucks... What do you think, Antoli?
Antoli, "I suggested that we make coffee in a large barrel... and distribute it to the participants."
Everyone laughed... A man passed in front of them and then walked towards them..." Are you the organizer of the demonstration... I have read, In the ad...it will be staged here."
Roman: No...we are just assistants...the organizer is teacher Victor from the University of Petersburg.
Notice that the number of individuals is increasing and they have become groups standing on the sidewalk.
Victor was walking..."Here I found you...How are you?"...He started shaking hands with them
Roman: Hello, good teacher Victor... Shall we begin?
Victor: Yes... look... stand in the middle of the street and cheer like I taught you... the traffic police will shut down, Partly Street.
Victor welcomed the participants..."Hello everyone...I am Teacher Victor, the organizer of the event".
They started approaching him and talking to him... The crowds started walking... Roman was in the front, cheering, carrying a banner that reads No to inflation, he started chanting, "The people demand an end to inflation...the people!".
Demanding an improvement in living "...and the crowds were chanting after him little by little...and the number of participants became increasing...until they reached several thousand. The crowd was men and women, most of them young.
One of them was running and went to a Roman carrying a loudspeaker, "Take a pomegranate...I brought it for you from the factory."
Roman took it and shouted at it..."We demand an improvement in politics...We demand an improvement in international politics."
Victor walked towards Rumman, "Wait...you spoke in a friendly tone...you welcome the demonstrators... Also, say... We demand to strengthen the currency... and making international peace..."..." Well, teacher Victor.".
Two hours passed...and the demonstrators were walking in the street chanting and screaming...they numbered one hundred thousand demonstrators.
Alex: What, Professor Yuri... How do you rate his demonstration?
Yuri: It's about improving living and everyone wants that.
Alex: What about doing peace and political reforms?
Yuri: I'm watching aspirations.
Alex was wearing dark black sunglasses... He was pointing at two young men with a flick of his hand, he ordered them to move... Victor was at the forefront of the procession... Whereas Igger was near him carrying a canvas. A long light blue stick attached to a long stick written on it We demand political reform and an increase in the standard of living
A young man approached Victor with a large knife in his hand and wanted to stab him directly. One of the demonstrators grabbed him from behind, he wrapped himself around and ran and hid in the crowd.
Igger panicked, "Teacher Victor, watch out... there are criminals trying to attack."
Victor: Let someone hold the sign... and you go and tell this to the police on the side of the street.
Victor took the loudspeaker from Rumman... and started chanting, "Yes, yes, for the development of the country... We demand the development of the countryside.
In our province and in all of Russia".
It was one o'clock in the afternoon...the demonstrators were exhausted and tired...the TV camera approached Victor. The TV presenter held a microphone..."Hello teacher Victor...how would you describe your demonstration?"
Victor: Hello... It is a demonstration by the people and officials to demand an improvement in living conditions and also, Make political reforms at the international level.
TV Presenter: The number of demonstrators has reached 200,000... This is a really large number... What do you say to the officials?
Victor was very happy and smiling... full of steadfastness, challenge, and optimism," I tell the officials in Petersburg and Moscow, I hope that you will implement reforms, and then reforms for the people.".
TV presenter: With you was Victor, a political science teacher from Petersburg University, who organized the demonstration.
Alex was furious...and evaded...he found Abdul-Jabbar, "What, Abdul-Jabbar...the police are looking for us?"
"Mr. Alex, I said get a gun and end the situation... and you didn't agree, you said a knife."
Alex was anxious and afraid, "Now Abdul-Jabbar, take your men and flee, or they will discover us."
Viktor made a speech to the demonstrators, "Thank you, my dear demonstrators...all your demands are yours, And every development to you and the Russian people... We will end our demonstration."
Some journalists approached Victor... greeted him and took pictures of him..." We would like to work with you Press interview "..." Welcome... welcome... you are five... I suggest that we sit at Starbucks coffee let's rest and get the press interviews done."
One of them approached Rumman, "Hi, I am a journalist...I would like to ask you some questions about the demonstration...and your opinions."
Roman: Welcome...Yes, I am ready...and the newspaper's photographer took pictures.
Petersburg University, Teachers' Chamber.
The teachers were discussing matters of curricula and ideas. Three teachers were standing at Victor's table "You are great "... Victor was happy, smiling and laughing..."Thank you...it's the first"...." Victor saw News Articles, about your demonstration in the newspapers... your image was wonderful, and you were raising your hand calling... as if you were the father of renewal.".
Victor: I am happy with this demonstration. It has a new morale effect on the citizens.
Yuri walked towards them. "Victor... How did you gather these crowds?"
Victor: I made invitations to unions, associations, and universities, and they came.
Yuri: Great, you see, a demonstration in Moscow will be close to government officials
Victor: Yes, it's a good idea... I think it should be tried in Moscow as well.
Yuri: Ah...you might set Russia up in turmoil...don't.
Victor laughed " It is the fight against corruption and the establishment of a new political party."
Constantin laughed " Don't say it all."
Alex entered, "Hi...good morning"...Victor immediately pointed his finger toward he, saying, "I will end you as you want to end me."
Alex was frightened and annoyed, "What... are you going to kill me?"... He went to his table and sat down.
Yuri: Everyone says it's you...who's stalking us...that's why the police chief agreed to the mafia man's request, to eliminate you... Do you know that Victor will organize a demonstration in Moscow?"
Alex was trembling with fear. "Great...the boss might hear him."
A student entered the room..." Good morning, teacher Konstantin"..." Hi Reza...how are you...how are you Iran".
Reza: Iran is fine... The bonds of cooperation and friendship between us are increasing
Yuri: Iran has become our ally and we have a military alliance
Reda was a young man in his thirties, full-bodied, of medium height, with black hair
He wears a light blue suit.
Reza: I would suggest...why don't you make me president of Iran.
Constantine laughed, "Rida...everything is gradual...first... gets employed in the government, then it is promoted by positions. I advise you to continue postgraduate studies at our university."
Rida calmed down and rejoiced, thinking, "I have a proposal... What do you think about restoring the Persian Empire?"
The teachers laughed...
Yuri: Is it to the borders of Greece?
Reza smiled, "Yes, you are a superpower."
Yuri: It is possible, but you will be under our protection and support.
Reza laughed..."Thank you all...Teacher Konstantin, it was my exam grade I passed, I would like to repeat the Exam again to get a bigger score."
Konstantin: Well, study well and read the questions of previous years' exams... I will write down your name, to retake the exam.
Victor: The issue of the Republic of Iran is like the countries of the former socialist camp, Syria and Libya, and the result, It will lose... led by the United States of America... This is my strategic view on this matter, duplicated everywhere.
Yuri: Well...but we must stand firm, resist and wage war. It is a good thing that we help Iran achieve its aspirations. It was a very big country... Turkmenistan, Azerbaijan, and Iraq were all parts of it in historical periods.
Alex was listening and not speaking... He was sad, anxious, and miserable.
Chief Abdullah, meanwhile, entered, "Hello, teachers."
Konstantin: Hello, Mister Director.
Abdullah: Victor, you were great on television and in the press... I congratulate you... and you are Alex. Today is the last day, you with us... He looked at him with anger and anger.
Petersburg Law University.
Jana was talking to her friends..." Your father was amazing speaking on the TV show"...
A tall blonde girl came forward, "Hi... How are you, Jana... Is your father going to have a political party?"
Jana: Hi Tania... I don't know.
"I took part in the demonstration, and you didn't," Jana lamented. "I've been busy, Sveta."
A student came forward and greeted Jana, "Hi Jana."
Jana: Hi, Edward
Edward: I would like to ask if your father will make other demonstrations.
Edward was a young man of medium height, stocky, white in complexion, with brown hair
Jana: I don't know.
Her friends laughed... They were enjoying her company, "Come on... Let's go to the university cafe."
Jana: Come on...let's go
Victor's apartment.
Victor was in his library room...sitting behind his table watching on the internet...the messages he received...It was a very large amount...they praise and ask him...and it was some of his students.
Svetlana knocked on the door, "The cappuccino is ready." She entered with a tray in her hand. On it were a cappuccino cup and pieces of Cake and biscuit..."Where do I put it Victor"..."Put it on my table...I have received 300000 messages Welcome."
Svetlana was surprised, "What do they say?"
Victor: They say we want more stances, reforms, and complaints to officials
Svetlana: And how can you do all this... You alone will not be able to
Victor: The solution is to have an office that manages all these issues, and works on resolving issues... social and political
Svetlana: You guessed it... it's a social political party
Victor: Yes... But we will need employees and buildings. Where do all these expenses come from... The solution is to donate.
Svetlana: Will the authorities allow the existence of this party with these demands?
Victor: I don't know...we have to work on a permit request
Svetlana: This could be dangerous...because there are no parties working on these issues
Victor: This is a monopoly by the authorities of the political parties.
He started drinking a cappuccino, "It tastes great"…"I made it according to my Italian recipe."
Victor: I think the requests are too much
Letters were coming in at this time... Victor was reading the addresses..." Another demonstration must be made, in order to give Hope is for the people and also need in Moscow, so I will organize a demonstration in the capital... All of Russia will hear about it... from the newspapers."
Victor seemed to be eating cake.
Svetlana: Well... I'm going to finish my work in the kitchen.
St. Petersburg Moscow highway.
Alex was in his car...looking at the trees around the road...turning on the radio on the music channel
He was driving faster... A large truck was approaching quickly from behind... He saw it in the mirror..." Maybe it will slow down"...a thumping sound..." Ugh...it hit me"... Alex became more speed, but it was getting closer... and it hit again and started pushing Alex's car..." What to do, It's pushing me...quickly."...another truck came to Alex's left...and got closer until it touched his car, and began to remove his car from the road, suddenly Alex's car crashed into a large tree, and it caught fire. It has flames.
Petersburg airport.
Victor was waiting for his plane to Moscow.
Svetlana: Your decision was surprising, and we will come with you, but Jana is busy studying and I have other concerns.
Victor: It's okay, I'll take you next time for tourism... Uh... I think the plane has come to its turn.
Jana: Be careful, Father... when will they give you a demonstration permit?
Victor: I will submit a request to them... Also, I am in the process of discussing the establishment of a national political party.
The voice of the speaker, "Passengers of Flight A66 to Moscow, please proceed to Gate 5."
Victor: Well...my dears...I'm going and I'll talk to you on the phone
Victor kissed Svetlana and Jana said goodbye.
The airport was crowded with passengers...mostly foreign tourists from the Baltic countries...and the staff was friendly.
All the staff were so welcoming to tourists...the airport was new after the latest renovations, so were the hotel staff waiting for their tourists, holding signs with the name of the hotel and the tour group written on them... They were one of the tour guides called out in Finnish, "Welcome, please let me take you to the hotel."
Victor was walking down the runway into the plane... The flight attendant greeted him, "Hello...Mr. Show me your ticket." Victor handed her, "Uh…seat 20A at the window."
Victor's phone rang, "Hello...Director Abdullah...I'm on the plane now."
Abdullah: I agreed to your leave...the secretary told me that you don't have time to come...and what will you do in Moscow.
Victor was meanwhile putting his handbag on the top shelf..." I'm going to ask for a demonstration permit...I've been given many messages "...Victor had sat in his seat and was watching from the window the airport..." More than three million messages that welcome my idea."
Abdullah: Great...how do you receive all these messages?
Victor: I created my own page on the Internet, and I made pages on social media...
It contains my articles in the Petersburg newspaper, and it contains videos about the demonstration that I conducted.
Abdullah: Great... So write articles on your page, write books about your opinions, and sell them on your page...hahaha Please visit me in my office when you return.
Victor: I will not hide the news... I will discuss with the administration in Moscow the establishment of the Peace Russia party.
Abdullah: Ah... I have acquaintances in Moscow... and I will connect you with them.
Victor: I will discuss the officials myself. Thank you
Abdullah: Good luck...bye
The air hostess passed by, "Please fasten your seatbelts...the plane is going to take off...it's time to fly from Petersburg to Moscow, one hour and fifteen minutes... I wish you a good time."
Sitting behind Victor was a short, stocky man with a bald head and blond hair at the ends, dressed in a maroon suit.
"Haha, I heard you as a protest and a political party." Victor looked back. "Were you following me?"…" No coincidence. I am an employee of the Petersburg city administration. My name is Dmitry...Yes, I remembered you, Victor.".
The plane took off...some people began to open their belts...the flight attendant started serving them meals...she stopped at Victor's…"What do you want to drink?"... "Black Label Whiskey... and what is this meal ?"..." It's a cheese sandwich with jam and meat pie."..."Make twice the whiskey glass."
Dmitry got up and headed back and started talking to a group of acquaintances, "Here we are at the highest peak, ha-ha-ha, where will Victor lead us... Ha-ha, he intends to stage a demonstration in Moscow."
Then he went back to his seat..."Oh, a little meal...Victor, were they threatening you to go to Moscow?"
"Yes, all the time…" That's okay, some officials may be hostile to you… Be careful in Moscow
There are more stalkers.".
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