The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 132: The Arrival of the Boomerang

As for why the LAPD, which always appears to collect corpses, appeared so promptly this time, we need to push the timeline forward.

Jim had just signaled the next reporter to ask a question when his cell phone rang.

Jim raised his hand to signal to wait, but all the reporters saw that the new director's face changed drastically after he glanced at his mobile phone.

Then, the director actually shouted for the police to be dispatched immediately, and rushed out, leaving the group of reporters behind.

But who are these reporters? They are the kind of people who go wherever there is news.

The new director is running away before the press conference is even over? This is obviously big news!
So these reporters didn't hesitate at all and ran out with their own cameras.

The LAPD police car was running in front with sirens blaring, and their interview car was chasing behind.

The huge motorcade made people who didn't know think that some foreign dignitary suddenly visited Los Angeles.

Some experienced reporters have already notified their own TV stations to send out helicopters immediately, as something big is about to happen in Los Angeles.

Even after contacting the station, some cameras had already started live broadcasting.

Traditional TV stations have finally got a chance to grab first-hand information in this era where everyone wants to be their own media. This opportunity is truly too precious.

Ever since the advent of that damn short video APP, traditional TV stations have almost become second-hand news dealers!
Apart from official news reports, social hot spots that should have been under their control began to become out of control.

So now, not to mention the TV stations, even the reporters are excited.

Especially some veteran reporters, feeling the speed of the interview car and looking at their colleagues around them, made them feel like they were back to ten years ago when they were grabbing news.

That's the taste of youth.

So, now this scene appeared.

In the sky were the humming sounds of TV station helicopters and LAPD helicopters, which arrived before the car, and captured the scene of thugs in two cars below sticking their heads out and shooting wildly at one of the cars.

And it's a fully automatic weapon!
This is a big deal.

On the first day of the LAPD chief's appointment, this serious public security incident occurred on the streets. Those TV stations who knew that their reporters were humiliated at the press conference had to broadcast it vigorously.

Some programs were even temporarily interrupted by news of street car racing and gun battles in Los Angeles.

At this moment, witnessed by countless cameras, a black man ran towards the police car with his hands raised high.

Even if the police have a grudge against black people, they will not shoot at this time.

Jim, who knew everything, was holding the walkie-talkie at this time: "Leave three cars, and the others go to stop those bastards who dare to shoot in the city! I want them to show up in the LAPD interrogation room, or their bodies to show up in the morgue!"

After giving the order, Jim rushed out of the car, took out his gun and ran forward, then pointed his gun at Patch: "Get down! Sir! Get down!"

Patch didn't waste any time and just pounced on the ground. It was so clean and neat.

Then Jim fired.

Facing the two SUVs that turned around behind.

It was doomed to be futile, but under the camera's capture, the new LAPD chief rushed to the front line before anyone else and shot the gangsters.

Don't worry about what the use is, just ask whether you are handsome or not.

And there was a black man in front of him, but there was not a single bullet in his body! Do you dare to say that he is not handsome?

The two black SUVs had already turned around and fled, and the police cars that received the order also followed.

When Jim saw the car running away, he immediately rushed over, helped Patch up and asked with concern, "Are you okay, sir?"

What a thoughtful director.

In fact, Jim did this for a reason. He didn't want the black man to be shot by his men due to "accidental discharge".

He was the key to securing his position as the chief. A large number of police cars had already rushed out to chase the man, and the remaining police officers quickly gathered around. Not only that, a group of reporters holding cameras and microphones also swarmed over.

"Boss." Hogan was about to say something, but when he thought of Jim's current status, he quickly changed his words: "Chief, are we going to stop the reporters when they come?"

"No need. These guys must be live on the show now." Jim said, "Don't stop them, or God knows what they will write about us."

The police car did not stop the reporters who flocked in, but simply protected the two people in the middle.

The reporters' microphones had already poked through the human wall, and the reporters were chattering with questions.

"Sir, what have you been through? Why are people chasing you?"

"Sir? Can you tell us who you are?"

"Sir, did you take the initiative to call the police?"

"Can you tell us what happened, sir?"

"gentlemen."

"gentlemen."

The camera flash and the camera lens made Patch a little uncomfortable, but when he thought of his $200,000 in cash, he felt full of strength.

"I'm being hunted." Patch's face was filled with fear: "Someone wants to kill me!"

"Can you tell us the details of what happened?"

The reporters knew that this was really big news.

Although there are many gangs in Los Angeles, you cannot be in the spotlight. There are too many news stories about things like this now.

Patch then looked at one of the cameras and said, "My name is Patch, Patch Leo. I am a survivor of the Covo Pharmaceutical Laboratory. I posted on my video channel that I was going to surrender to the LAPD. I decided to tell everyone the truth I knew! Then on my way here, I was chased by someone."

The reporters were stunned.

It's not the mafia? It's that damn lab?

The name Patchy Rio sounds a little familiar.

At this moment, the TV station that was broadcasting the news suddenly became numb.

That laboratory! That news that countless people have been told is taboo!

This thing can't be broadcast!

But now I am broadcasting live. How happy they were when they used all means to attract traffic to their news column just now, how frustrating they are now.

What should we do now? Should we cancel the broadcast? Wouldn't that be telling the audience what kind of person we are? By then, the right to the press in America will become the biggest joke in this country!

The most important thing is, if everyone collectively cut off the broadcast and pretended to be dead, then it would be fine. But in the current situation, with so many TV stations, if one of them doesn’t cut off the broadcast, then just wait and see, this TV station will become a national hero that steps on everyone to get to the top!
No one wants to be a stepping stone, and now TV stations find themselves in a damn prisoner's dilemma!
Damn, where on earth did this Pachi Rio come from!
On the way back to Los Angeles, Tolan Covo looked extremely unhappy as he watched the news reports on TV.

He took out his cell phone and growled, "How do you do things? Why would those TV stations broadcast this kind of thing live?"

"I have asked my bosses and they told me that they didn't know about Pazzi Leo. They said it's not their fault. Besides, they are not willing to stop the live broadcast now."

"Don't know? How could they not know! This nigger has even shown his face on social media!!"

"That's true, but Patch's video has only been played over 30,000 times. They may not have seen it."

Tolan was stunned: "Why is it only this little?"

"Isn't this the one you asked to suppress? The technical department has already guaranteed that the video will not go viral before dawn."

(End of this chapter)