A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 108 Unexpected Joy

"Dr. Ivor, have you considered the impact of medical isolation and airport blockade?"

"It will bring about an immediate cessation of New York's exports to the rest of the world."

"Do you know how much damage this will cause? A full seventy billion dollars!"

"I appreciate your candor, but let's leave this matter to the Transportation Safety Board."

"I heard that you have some family problems that need to be dealt with recently. I have granted a leave of absence. I will come back after a month's rest and take a full-pay leave."

Nine ten in the morning.

Dr. Ivor silently started the car, and these words kept echoing in his ears.

He lost his job.

No, to be precise, it should be temporary unemployment, and you can come back to work after a month.

But what about that mysterious virus?

Dr. Ive knew that the so-called Transportation Safety Board was a hollow shell without a single medical staff involved.

At the latest tomorrow morning, Kennedy International Airport will be reopened to welcome passengers from all over the world. Perhaps, a disaster is about to sweep the world.

Although Yves has a strong desire to control and has not fulfilled the responsibilities of a husband and a father, it is undeniable that he is a qualified medical officer.

When his superiors refused to dissect the bodies of the 206 victims in the cabin, he took a risk and personally asked the chief medical examiner in the New York area for help.

He remained unwilling to stop the investigation when Madam Secretary forbade the CDC from getting involved.

Because, where is the duty.

Ive held the steering wheel with one hand and slowly drove out of the airport parking garage, while holding the mobile phone with the other hand. The contact person displayed on the screen was: Chief Medical Examiner's Office.

beep... beep...

Unfortunately, no one answered.

"This guy is probably still busy, go home and see Zach first."

Ive shook his head, threw the phone on the passenger seat, and concentrated on driving.

The airport police force also received the same notice: immediate disbandment, half-pay leave for one month.

Obviously, the female minister was determined to squeeze out all the people from other departments.

However, not everyone is as responsible as Dr. Ivor. The moment Sergeant Ross received the notification, his heart was ecstatic, and he couldn't help grinning to both sides.

Frankly speaking, in peaceful times, the police officers stationed at places like the airport were only responsible for maintaining order, and had never seen blood at all. The experience last night almost gave them a heart attack.

Now that he can take a long vacation with pay, it is really an eye-opener for the old man.

Sergeant Ross waved his hand, and said boldly: "Boys, have a dinner together tonight? My treat!"

"Boss, how about the day after tomorrow, I just want to find a place to sleep now."

"That's right..."

"I have no appetite for the past two days."

The members of the police force, who hadn't slept all night and kept running around, refused one after another, but Lu Li and Paul didn't say anything, and they were in a bad mood——

One knows that the situation is urgent and must find a way to prevent the outbreak of the disaster; the other is eager to make contributions and is eager to make further progress in his career.

Seeing this, Mr. Sheriff thought for a while and made a final decision: "Then let's go back to our respective homes first. We will meet in Flushing at 7:00 the night after tomorrow. I will treat you to Chinese food."

Flushing is a business district with a strong East Asian flavor. In this place, you can eat authentic Chinese food, as well as variant Chinese food that suits the tastes of Europeans and Americans.

Therefore, Sergeant Rose's proposal won cheers, and then, the people crowded in the duty room left in twos and threes.

Since they are not performing official duties, according to relevant regulations, they cannot use police cars and can only drive home in private vehicles.

Lu Li and Paul shared a car and lived in the same apartment. After all, the cost of living in New York was very high, and the monthly salary was barely enough to save much money.

drop!

Not far away, a black Chevrolet turned on its lights.

This is their public car.

And Lu Li casually tossed the keys to Paul. In the strange memory implanted in him by the principal, this guy from Texas loves to drive. From police cars to private cars, as long as the two of them work in a team, the other party will definitely drive. driving position.

Perhaps, every Texas cowboy has the genes for extreme speed.

I saw Paul skillfully put into gear, stepped on the accelerator and reversed the Chevrolet: "Happy long vacation, have you decided where to go?"

"Almost forgot, the Yankees are playing at home in New York in a few days. Shall we go see together? I can get tickets."

Paul asked and answered himself, but his expression was not so happy.

But Lu Li shook his head and said, "You wait here for a while, I'll go get some things from the police car and come back."

"knew."

A few minutes later, the vehicle started again.

As Paul turned the steering wheel, he glanced into the back seat. There was a police rifle, a shotgun, and a backpack full of bullets hidden there, and these things, in the wrong hands, were enough to start a shocking New York. big event.

After all, they are not civilian castrated versions.

"Dude, aren't you going to explain? We are not on a mission. Once we are found out by our colleagues, we will have to go to prison for more than half a year."

After finishing speaking, Paul looked at Lu Li out of the corner of his eye, waiting patiently for an answer.

As for the hypothesis just mentioned, it is difficult to establish, unless someone deliberately makes things difficult for the two of them.

"It's hard to explain."

Lu Li hesitated to speak.

It's not that Paul is untrustworthy, but that he really doesn't know what to say.

"About the death flight?"

"That's right."

"Have you found out?"

"Yes."

When asked here, Paul's jawbone shook slightly: "Is it reliable?"

"seen it myself."

"Done!" Red-necked Paul beamed, "Let me think about it, you didn't drive out in the middle of the night to buy coffee at all."

"It is said that the special police team blocked the exit of the airport and prohibited large vehicles from going out. There must be something important and large missing."

"Who is the inner ghost?"

"What did you track down?"

At this moment, this guy is like a detective possessed, his hands are gradually taking off the steering wheel, and the black Chevrolet car is swinging from side to side on the road like a drunk.

Fortunately, the international airport has not been completely unblocked, and there are not many vehicles passing by nearby, otherwise Lu Li would really have to go to the prison for a while, and then stage a grand escape.

"Dude, look at the road first, and we'll talk about things in detail when we get back to the apartment."

Lu Li knew that Paul was eager to make contributions, but he didn't expect him to be so anxious.

"That's right...you're right."

"Haha, Uncle Paul has finally waited for the opportunity to make meritorious service."

Looking at the temporary partner who was laughing like a fool, Lu Li had a doubt in his heart: Did he find the wrong person to help him?

However, after ten minutes, Paul did give Lu Li a surprise.

He thought the atmosphere was dull, so he told a joke, holding back his laughter, and said:

"I heard from the security guard who was on duty at the terminal last night that a crazy old man with a weapon broke into the airport. He said that he had fought against the devil before, and that he could stabilize the situation by controlling the coffin. ..."

"He also said that everyone on board the plane, including the victims, must be decapitated with a silver weapon..."

The sound gradually decreased.

Because, seeing Lu Li's serious face, he definitely wasn't listening to a joke.

Thanks to the boss "My Lord Dingdang is really powerful" for the monthly ticket, thank you to the boss "Yan Zhijin" for the reward, and all the bosses who voted for recommendations, crab~

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