The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 133: Every step is calculated

It seems like it’s really me?
The more he thought about it, the more horrified Tolan felt.

He now had only one thought, which was who was going to deal with him!

No, what organization should I say?
This organization has a powerful armed force, they are well versed in communication, psychology, and they may even know everything about their own affairs!
Tolland asked quickly, "Tell me, how did they know where this nigger was?"

"We worked with one of the websites where he posted the video, and they informed us of this Patchy Rio's information. We contacted the informant to monitor his phone and found that this guy called a car with his phone, and the destination was LAPD, and then they took action."

Tolan felt his eyes go dark. "How dare you! This guy has been hiding for so long, why would he suddenly use his own phone? And he even ordered a car online! Is he afraid that he won't be found?!"

"He's just a black man, boss."

"Shut up! You racist! What's wrong with black people? It's not like there haven't been smart guys among these black people! Damn it, you have completely fallen into their trap. They didn't intend to use the Internet from the beginning, but to kidnap traditional media! Kidnap those big TV stations!"

"Ah? Boss, what do you mean?"

"They're forcing our allies to turn against us! Damn it! Find a way to deal with those idiots. We can't let the LAPD catch them!"

After saying that, Tolan hung up the phone.

His chest was heaving. He hadn't been this angry in years.

After the anger, Tolan felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

No, it wasn't just the media that didn't expect it, I didn't expect it either.

The existence of Director Jim is too special. Before becoming the director, he had already become a well-known hero.

His press conference is bound to attract countless people's attention.

Some people support him, some people oppose him, and there are also politicians and TV stations who all want to get some news out of this once heroic sheriff.

It can be said that most eyes were on this press conference.

But it was also at this time that Patch’s video appeared.

Logically speaking, given the level of attention paid to laboratory events, Patch's video should have quickly become popular. Unfortunately, the Internet has a vast amount of information and a large number of users.

But these users are all human beings, and human energy is limited.

When most eyes are on Jim, it will take longer for Patch's video to ferment.

In fact, I also think so, so the means of suppressing the heat are so effective.

But I made a mistake. The laboratory incident was exposed on the Internet, and all the other party’s public opinion offensives were also on the Internet.

But this time, they suddenly changed direction.

The mainstream media and those TV stations are their target this time!

It is true that the video was suppressed because not many people knew about it. Even among the 30,000 views, 80% of them were not from California.

But at the same time, this also caused the TV station that had been preparing for the LAPD press conference to fail to notice this matter.

And the result is what it is now.

In the eyes of the public, these mainstream media outlets that once kept silent about human experiments suddenly seemed to be possessed by justice and began reporting on the incident, even live streaming it!
Tolan believed that this group of media outlets that valued profit so much would no longer help him cover up the matter.

Everything is fine as long as they don't suffer any consequences. Everyone has a tacit understanding that it doesn't matter if someone scolds you for pretending to be dead, but once you open your eyes, you can't sleep again.

Those Jews never help others in times of need, they only add insult to injury! Especially when it comes to their own interests. Most importantly, Tolan also saw that this group of media has fallen into a prisoner's dilemma.

No one dares to turn off the live broadcast first! No one wants to turn off the live broadcast first!
Because as long as one of them is not closed, it will be handing over its own audience to others and letting the other party step on its body to get to the top.

Tolan even anticipated what would happen next.

After the live broadcast incident, no one will pretend that this incident never happened. These media will report it extensively, as if the previous indifference had never existed!
Even when someone questions them about the contrast between what they said and what they said, they would cite journalistic principles and rigor to excuse themselves and portray themselves as believers in the pursuit of truth.

Don't say that you can't change anything now. Even if the human experiments are not directed at the Kovo Group but the government, this group of once extremely docile watchdogs will rush up and bite at the first opportunity.

Because that’s what they’ve always done!
Tolan picked up the phone and put it down again. He knew that even if he called now, his "old friends" would only tell him: "I'm sorry, Tolan, freedom of the press is one of our most important rights. We must protect it just like we protect our lives." This is bullshit.

Tolan rubbed his cheeks. It was over, completely over.

What I have to consider now is no longer how to solve this problem, but how to survive.

Just at this moment, Tolan's cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Tolan knew who it was without even having to think.

That Bolick must want to kill himself now, right?

But did I do something wrong this time?

No!

There was nothing wrong with my decision!
Suppress the heat and kill the person who created this public opinion event before it becomes popular and can completely kill you.

As long as that person is killed, all the plans of that mysterious organization will be of no use!

But Tolan didn't understand why those damn mercenaries who claimed to be extremely professional couldn't even kill a black man! This black man didn't even have any bodyguards!
It was because I didn't kill that nigger that I ended up like this.

But there is no point in thinking about this now.

Tolan Kovo took a deep breath and looked at his driver: "Rod, let's go to the airport."

Rhodes, who was driving, had a slightly changed expression: "Aren't you going home, Master?"

From the name, it can be seen how long this Rod has been working for Toran Kovo.

"Going back will only lead to death, Rod." Tolan raised his head slightly, put his hand on the bridge of his nose, and said in a tired voice, "Go to the airport and prepare the fastest flight to Washington. There is no place for us on the West Coast."

But after saying this, Tolan found that his driver did not respond at all.

Tolan opened his eyes and looked towards the driver's seat: "Rod, didn't you hear what I said?"

But Rod, who was driving, just said calmly: "I still think it's better to go home, Master."

Tolan's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at his driver in disbelief: "Rod, tell me, how long have you been my driver!"

"Ten years. Ten years and three months, boss. Before me, it was my father who drove for you. I took over his job."

Tolan was trembling all over, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was full of questions: "Then why did you betray me! Tell me, Rod! Why did you betray me!"

Rhodes did not answer, but said calmly: "I think you should answer the general's call, sir. Also, the general has arranged for Madam and Miss to go to the East Coast, so please don't worry. And please don't forget your mission."

(End of this chapter)