A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 Kennedy Airport.

　　 CDC Temporary Quarantine Area.

　　 The last medical staff walked out, while the four survivors were getting dressed inside.

　　 Rock singer Bolivar puts on a black tight-fitting leather jacket and lifts the protective cover, just to meet middle-aged female lawyer Joan Luce.

　　 There may be some subtle emotions between the two.

　　 Joan Luce carrying a bag, said to him: "You don't need to take a taxi, I can ask the driver to take you away."

　　 Bolivar was about to agree, when he saw Dr. Yves leading the team members rushing in.

　　 "Sorry, everyone."

　　 "You can't leave now."

　　 Hearing this, Mr. Gbagbo on the side was full of stunned expression. He hadn't contacted home all night. His wife and children must be very anxious. Therefore, he didn't want to stay here for long-term isolation.

　　 Even if the ears keep humming.

　　 "Don't waste your effort."

　　Joan Luce raised his eyebrows, his pale face was full of triumph, and he said proudly: "You don't want to keep us."

　　 Upon seeing this, Bolivar followed behind to help: "Didn't the doctors read the news, do they think this is a super flu?"

　　 Nora and Yves looked at each other, both of them were confused. As the main person in charge of this incident, they received no information.

　　 "Someone leaked Regis's internal report on the Internet." Joan Luce spread his hand and said to himself: "It's just carbon monoxide poisoning, but it was deliberately concealed by the airline president."

poisoned by carbon monoxide?

　　What a joke!

　　 Those mysterious and unknown parasites, the head of Bishop who died in the garage and his head was smashed, and the missing coffin all show the tricky and weirdness of this incident.

　　 Thinking of this, Yves sighed, preparing to dissuade him.

　　 Unfortunately, Joan Ruth did not realize the seriousness of the problem. He felt too good about himself, and said in a kind of human voice: "Doctor, you can rest assured that even if there are any problems, you will not be responsible."

　　 "If I am unaccompanied, I have to file a lawsuit."

　　The words fell, she stared at Yves and Nora, and walked out the door.

Seeing someone taking the lead, Bolivar hurried to keep up. The same was true for Mr. Gbagbo. Only the captain hesitated. He didn't quite believe what was said in the news. However, the guild asked him to rush over immediately and discuss what to do. How to avoid punishment.

Because the survivors are still in the quarantine zone, Dr. Yves is unwilling to use coercive means. He looks at these people from behind and tries to redeem: "Are the rumors spread by unscrupulous media and people with ulterior motives really credible? "

　　 "Gosh, you are so annoying!" Bolivar turned around, "We are all fine."

　　 "Listen, it doesn't mean that you are not sick if you feel okay now."

　　 Dr. Nora hurried forward to explain.

　　 "The disease has an incubation period..."

"I understand." Hearing this, Bolivar nodded suddenly and replied with a smile: "This is a good opportunity for you to get ahead. I don't mind helping out, but I will sing on the day of the solar eclipse. Yes, I have to go."

　　Joan Luce stood by the door, watching this scene quietly, with a smug expression on his face.

　　 At this time, the tired Dr. Yves suddenly raised his head, raised his tone, and said, "I'll repeat it again!"

　　 "You were forced to quarantine under my order."

　　 After finishing speaking, he pointed out.

　　 The next moment, two large police officers walked in, folded their arms, and blocked the exit.

　　 Bolivar was stunned, and the female lawyer smiled, yin and yang said strangely: "Your boss, Director Barnes, said we can leave."

　　 "I want you to stay."

　　 "I don't care what Barnes said."

　　 Dr. Yves had a cold face. He has been at odds with his immediate boss. As everyone knows, that guy is a bureaucrat who only cares about his own interests.

　　 "You are going to be hard, right?" Joan Ruth coughed a few times and gestured to take out his mobile phone: "I can make you unemployed with a single call."

　　 "Cough...cough cough...and this little girl."

　　 She felt her throat hurt, her tinnitus was severe, and she seemed to be feverish.

　　 But, I just don’t want to be quarantined.

　　 And all this was seen by Dr. Nora, she walked to the instrument and opened it, and then said indifferently: "Then you hit it."

　　 Obviously, these two doctors are very conscientious.

"good."

　　Joan Luce felt that his authority was offended, and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a private call: "Katie, it's me, Joan."

　　 "Help me pick up the Minister of Health and Human Services, Margaret Pearson."

　　 At this moment, this mean-looking female lawyer stared at Yves, her eyes resentful.

　　 The doctor still doesn't care. He believes in the law and firmly believes that no one dares to bypass the Health Power Act and treat the law as nothing.

at the same time.

　　 Lu Li parked the police car at the door of the airport duty room, carrying a big bag of coffee in his hand, which he bought when he went to the commercial street to buy clothes.

　　 Anyway, you have to explain for yourself to leave your post without authorization. As for whether Sheriff Ross believes it or not, there is no need to entangle it. The big deal is to resign and leave.

　　 Frankly speaking, the end of the world is almost here, so what is money? It's really no different from waste paper.

　　Similarly, if you lose your job, you can lose it. There is nothing worthy of nostalgia.

　　 "Hey, where did you go, Lu Li? Sheriff Ross was still talking about it just now."

　　 As soon as he opened the door, the red-necked Paul greeted him. com, he looked at Lu Li up and down, and said, "How do you wear this, 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 is serious nonsense.

　　 However, the Texas cowboys have always been very carefree. After listening, Paul nodded, took the bag and said to the house: "Don't sleep, get up and drink something."

　　 Not long after, the police members walked out in twos and threes, one by one with sleepy eyes, as if not awake.

　　 "Thanks, buddy."

　　 "I have been busy all night, and I haven't received the notice to leave work. I'm so sleepy."

　　 Not long after the coffee was distributed, the share of Sheriff Rose was unclaimed because he was sleeping in the lounge.

　　 Looking at his colleague’s lazy back, Lu Li lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

　　 "After Director Daniel answered the phone, he announced on the spot that the Port Authority was no longer responsible for the matter, and the SWAT team had been withdrawn."

　　 Paul shrugged, helpless.

　　 And at this moment, an emergency news was interrupted on the overhead TV, and a woman was giving a speech.

　　 The two raised their heads.

　　 "I have finished reading the two hundred and fifty-page accident report of Regis Airlines."

　　 "I am deeply shocked."

　　 "The airlines blatantly ignored passenger safety and used substandard systems. Therefore, this is no longer a case of the Centers for Disease Control."

　　 "Now, this incident is fully taken over by the Transportation Safety Committee, and the four survivors do not need to be quarantined, they can go home and reunite with their relatives..."

　　 Lu Li looked at the text note next to her. Her title is: Minister of Health and Human Services, Margaret Pearson.