JFK Airport.
CDC temporary quarantine area.
The last medic came out while the four survivors were getting dressed inside.
Rock singer Bolivar put on a tight black leather jacket, lifted the protective cover, and happened to meet middle-aged female lawyer Joan Luce.
There may have been some subtle emotions between the two.
Joan Luce carried her bag and said to him: "You don't need to take a taxi. I can ask the driver to take you away."
Just as Bolivar was about to agree, he saw Dr. Ivor rushing in with his team members.
"Sorry, everyone."
"You can't leave now."
Hearing this, Mr. Barbo looked stunned and had not contacted his family all night. His wife and children must be very anxious, so he did not want to stay here and undergo long-term isolation.
Even if your ears are ringing all the time.
"Don't waste your efforts."
Joan Luce raised her eyebrows, her pale face full of pride, and said arrogantly: "Don't even think about keeping us."
Seeing this, Bolivar followed behind and helped: "Didn't the doctors watch the news and think this is some kind of super flu?"
Nora and Ivor looked at each other, both of them were confused. As the main persons responsible for this incident, they had not received any information.
"Someone leaked Regis Air's internal report online." Joan Luce spread her hands and said to herself: "It's just carbon monoxide poisoning. It was just deliberately concealed by the airline president."
poisoned by carbon monoxide?
What a joke!
The mysterious and unknown parasites, Supervisor Bishop who died in the garage with his head smashed, and the missing coffin all indicate the thorny and strange nature of this incident.
Thinking of this, Iver let out a long sigh and prepared to speak to dissuade him.
Unfortunately, Joan Luce did not realize the seriousness of the problem and felt too good about herself. She said in a superior tone: "Doctor, you can rest assured. Even if something goes wrong again, you are not responsible."
"Excuse me, I have to file a lawsuit."
After saying this, she stared at Ivor and Nora and walked out the door.
Seeing someone taking the lead, Bolivar followed quickly, and Mr. Barber did the same. Only the captain was hesitant. He didn't believe what was said in the news. However, the guild asked him to rush over immediately to discuss what to do. How to avoid punishment.
Because the survivors were still in the quarantine area, Dr. Ivor was unwilling to use coercive measures. He looked at the backs of these people and tried to save them: "Are the rumors spread by the unscrupulous media and people with ulterior motives really credible? "
"Oh my God, you are so annoying!" Bolivar turned around, "We are all fine."
"Listen, just because you feel okay now doesn't mean you're not sick."
Dr. Nora quickly stepped forward to explain.
"The disease has an incubation period..."
"I understand." Hearing this, Bolivar suddenly nodded and replied with a smile: "This is a good opportunity for you to stand out. If you can rise to the top, I don't mind helping you, but I have a concert on the day of the solar eclipse. Yes, I have to go."
Joan Luce stood by the door, watching this scene quietly, with a proud face.
At this time, the tired Dr. Iver suddenly raised his head, raised his voice, and said word by word: "I will repeat it again!"
"You are under forced quarantine on my orders."
After speaking, he pointed to the exit.
The next moment, two big policemen came in, folded their arms, and blocked the exit.
Bolivar was stunned, and the female lawyer smiled and said angrily: "Your boss, Director Barnes, said we can leave."
"I'm letting you stay."
"I don't care what Barnes says."
Dr. Ivor had a cold face. He had always been at odds with his immediate boss. As we all know, that guy was a bureaucrat who only cared about his own interests.
"Are you going to be tough?" Joan Luce coughed a few times and pretended to take out her mobile phone: "I can make you lose your job with just one phone call."
"Ahem...ahem...and this little girl."
She felt her throat was sore, her ears were ringing badly, and she seemed to be having a fever.
But, I just don’t want to be quarantined.
All this was seen by Dr. Nora. She walked to the instrument and turned it on, and then said nonchalantly: "Then hit it quickly."
It's obvious that these two doctors are very conscientious.
"good."
Feeling that her authority was offended, Joan Luce immediately took out her cell phone and made a private call: "Katie, it's me, Joan."
"Get me the Secretary of Health and Human Services, Margaret Pearson."
At this moment, this mean-looking female lawyer stared at Iver with hateful eyes.
But the doctor is still indifferent. He believes in the law and firmly believes that no one dares to circumvent the "Health Power Act" and regards the law as nothing.
at the same time.
Lu Li parked the police car at the door of the airport duty room, holding a large bag of coffee in his hand, which he bought when he went to the shopping street to buy clothes.
No matter what, you have to explain yourself for leaving your post without authorization. As for whether Sheriff Ross believes it or not, there is no need to worry about it. The worst thing is to resign and leave.
Frankly speaking, the end of the world is coming soon, so what does money mean? It’s really no different from waste paper.
In the same way, if you lose your job, just throw it away. There is nothing worth cherishing.
"Hey, Lu Li, where have you been? Chief Ross was still talking about it just now."
As soon as he opened the door, Paul with a red neck came up to him. He looked Lu Li up and down and said, "Why are you wearing this? A police uniform?"
"There was water on the low ground. When I was buying coffee, I accidentally slipped and fell, so I went back and changed my clothes."
Lu Li talked nonsense seriously.
However, Texas cowboys are always very carefree. After hearing this, Paul nodded, took the package bag, and greeted into the house: "Don't sleep, get up and have something to drink."
Not long after, members of the police force came out in twos and threes, all of them bleary-eyed, as if they hadn't woken up.
"Thanks, man."
"I've been busy all night and haven't received the notice to get off work yet. I'm so sleepy."
Not long after, the coffee was distributed, and Sheriff Ross's share was unclaimed because he was sleeping in the lounge.
Looking at his colleague's lazy back, Lu Li asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
"After Supervisor Daniel answered the phone, he announced on the spot that the Port Authority was no longer responsible for the matter, and the SWAT team withdrew."
Paul shrugged, looking helpless.
The TV hanging above the head suddenly interrupted an emergency news, and a woman was giving a speech.
The two men raised their heads.
"I read the entire Regis Airways accident report, which was two hundred and fifty pages long."
"I'm deeply shocked."
"The airline blatantly ignored passenger safety and transported banned gas...the four survivors did not need to be quarantined..."
Lu Li looked at the text note next to her. Her title was: Secretary of the Department of Health and Human Services, Margaret Pearson.
