Chapter 89: Stumbling Block

"What do you wish to discuss?" Magistrate Wezignia turned his head, looking at Dibor with surprise and suspicion, "As for this bill, not even remonstrance is necessary, the conclusion can only be non-registration!"

Dibor gestured toward the dense crowd of protesters outside the window, "Mr. President, please listen to their voices. Perhaps it's time we made some changes in this matter."

The judge sitting opposite him, with dark circles occupying half his face, rubbed his bloodshot eyes and yawned as he nodded, "I suppose, this matter must be settled one way or another... Adjusting the clauses of the bill could be negotiable."

He had hardly slept last night, for every so often, someone had thrown stones at his villa, shattering several panes of glass, and frightening the women and children of his house into tears all night long.