"Dr. Ivor, have you considered the impact of medical isolation and airport blockade?"
"It will cause an immediate halt to New York's export trade to the rest of the world."
"Do you know how much damage this will cause? Seventy billion dollars!"
"I appreciate your candor, but this matter should be left to the Transportation Safety Board."
"I heard that you have some family problems that need to be dealt with recently. I have approved a leave. You will take a month off and then come back. You will be on full pay leave."
9:10 am.
Dr. Iver silently started the car, the words echoing in his ears.
He lost his job.
No, to be precise, it should be temporary unemployment, and you can return to work after a month.
But what to do about that mysterious virus?
Dr. Iver knew that the so-called Transportation Safety Board was an empty structure, with not a single medical person involved.
No later than tomorrow morning, JFK International Airport will be reopened to welcome passengers from all over the world. Perhaps, a disaster is about to sweep the world.
Although Ivor had a strong desire to control and failed to fulfill 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 two hundred and four victims in the cabin, he took the risk and asked the chief medical examiner of the New York area for help through private channels.
When the secretary barred the CDC from getting involved, he still refused to stop the investigation.
Because that's where the responsibility lies.
Iver held the steering wheel with one hand and slowly drove out of the airport parking garage, while holding his mobile phone in the other hand. The contact displayed on the screen was: Office of the Chief Medical Examiner.
Beep...beep...
Unfortunately, no one answered.
"This guy is probably still busy. Let's go home and see Zach first."
Ivor shook his head, threw his phone on the passenger seat, and concentrated on driving.
The airport police force also received the same notice: immediate disbandment and one-month half-pay leave.
Obviously, the female minister is determined to squeeze out all the people from other departments.
However, not everyone is as responsible as Dr. Ivor. The moment Sheriff Ross received the notice, he was ecstatic and couldn't help but grin in both directions.
Frankly speaking, in peacetime, 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 I can take a long vacation with pay, it is really an eye-opener for God.
Sheriff Ross waved his hand and said rather boldly: "Young men, let's have a dinner tonight? I'll treat you!"
"Boss, maybe the day after tomorrow, I just want to find a place to sleep now."
"That's right..."
"I've lost my appetite for the past two days."
The members of the police force who had stayed up all night and kept running around all refused, but Lu Li and Paul did not express any expression and were not in a good mood——
One knows that the situation is urgent and must find a way to prevent the disaster from happening; the other is eager to make contributions and is eager to go further in his career.
Seeing this, Mr. Sheriff thought for a moment and made the final decision: "Then let's go back to our respective homes first. We will meet in Flushing at seven o'clock the day after tomorrow. I will treat you to lunch."
Flushing is a business district with a strong East Asian flavor. In this place, you can eat authentic Chinese food, as well as variants of Chinese food that suit European and American tastes.
Therefore, Sheriff Ross's proposal was cheered, and then everyone crowded in the duty room left in twos and threes.
Since they are not on official duty, according to relevant regulations, they cannot use police cars and can only drive private vehicles home.
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 they received was barely enough, so they couldn't save much money.
drop!
Not far away, a black Chevrolet turned on its lights.
This is their public vehicle.
Lu Li casually threw the keys to Paul. In the strange memory implanted in him by the principal, this guy from Texas loved driving. From police cars to private cars, as long as the two of them acted in a team, the other person would definitely be in the car. driver's seat.
Perhaps every Texas cowboy has the gene for extreme speed.
Paul skillfully put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator and reversed the Chevrolet: "Happy holiday, have you figured out where to go?"
"I almost forgot. The Yankees are playing at home in New York in a few days. Do you want to go watch together? I can get tickets."
Paul asked and answered himself, but his expression didn't look so happy.
Lu Li shook his head and said, "Wait here for a moment while I go to the police car to get some things back."
"knew."
A few minutes later, the vehicle started again.
While Paul was turning the steering wheel, he glanced at the back seat. Hidden there was a police rifle, a shotgun, and a backpack full of bullets. If these things fell into the hands of someone with good intentions, they would be enough to start a war that shocked New York. big event.
After all, they are not castrated civilian versions.
"Man, 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 jail for more than half a year."
After 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 was about to speak but stopped.
It’s not that Paul is untrustworthy, it’s that he really doesn’t know what to say.
"About that death flight?"
"That's right."
"Did you find out?"
"Yes."
When asked, Paul's jawbone shook slightly: "Is it reliable?"
"seen it myself."
"Done!" Red-necked Paul said with excitement, "Let me think about it, you didn't drive out to buy coffee at all in the middle of the night."
"It is said that the SWAT team blocked the airport exit and prohibited large vehicles from going out. Something important and large must have been lost."
"Who is the mole?"
"What did you track down?"
At this moment, this guy was like a detective possessed, his hands gradually took off the steering wheel, and the black Chevrolet car was swaying left and right on the road like a drunkard.
Fortunately, the international airport has not yet been completely unblocked and there are not many vehicles passing nearby. Otherwise, Lu Li would really have to go to the prison and then stage a jailbreak drama.
"Man, let's watch the road first. We'll talk more about it when we get back to the apartment."
Lu Li knew that Paul was eager to achieve great results, but he didn't expect that he could be so anxious.
"That's right...you're right."
"Haha, Uncle Paul finally waited for the opportunity to make a contribution."
Looking at his temporary partner who was almost smiling like a fool, Lu Li had a doubt in his heart: Did he find the wrong person to help him?
However, more than ten minutes later, Paul did give Lu Li a surprise.
He found the atmosphere dull, so he told a joke and said while holding back his laughter:
"I heard from the security guard on duty at the terminal last night that a crazy old man armed with weapons broke into the airport. He first said that he had fought against demons, and then said that controlling the coffin could stabilize the situation. …”
"He also said that everyone on the plane, including the victims, must be decapitated with a silver weapon..."
The voice gradually decreased.
Because, he saw Lu Li's face was serious, and that was definitely not a joke.
