"The aircraft carrier fleet will arrive at about half past twelve. There are still 3.5 hours left."
In the crowd, Saul and Martin were talking.
"Half past twelve. I'm not sure about it."
Martin looked around as he spoke.
There were already many people around.
"Protest! Protest! Protest!"
At this time, a shout attracted Martin's attention. He stood on tiptoe and saw a group of citizens of Bangor. There were students, unemployed youth, men, and women. There were more than 1000 people.
These people shouted in unison. They had a unified logo, which was the headscarf with the national flag of Canla State, and they tied it on their foreheads.
Some were holding a banner, while some were holding up a poster.
"What is that sound?"
Saul also stood on tiptoe. He was shorter and couldn't see anything.
"They are protesting," Martin said.
"Protest?"
Saul put his hand on Martin's shoulder and stood on tiptoe. He saw them this time, and he made complaints.