Chapter 429 A Feast for Wolves 7
In the well-known AAA game Cyberpunk 2077, there is a very special organization "Trauma Team International Corporation", which is a second creation of the extremely deformed ambulance industry in the United States.
The trauma team, the name doesn't sound too fierce, but their business is 'focusing on rapid medical response services'. Considering the magical security environment of Night City, this kind of rapid medical treatment is often faced from militants. The working environment is robbing people, so they are special armed mercenaries.
For users of trauma team services, from the moment a request for rescue is made, their bills add up as fast as a space elevator leaves Earth.
The second creation of such an abstract game reflects the reality of America.
Friends who are familiar with the United States know that the most expensive thing in the United States is not other things, but ambulances.
After many unlucky people are injured, the first thing they do is not to confirm their injury, but to tell the people around them - never, never call the emergency phone.
But for the police, the injuries at the police scene were not a problem.
Isn’t it just a sky-high price ambulance?
We don’t have to pay.
One word, called!
However, for Burns, the person who entered the ambulance was the injured stowaway in the container, and he was the one who died.
“Have you counted how many people are in the container?”
The ambulances came one after another, and the police officers who isolated reporters from the outside had already pulled two layers, but how many people were there exactly? People were injured, but there is no statistics yet.
At this point in an anti-drug operation, the specific law enforcement issues are no longer important. What Burns has to consider is how to get rid of the blame.
But he at least needs to know how big the pot is.
"At least more than a hundred, packed like a can of sardines, head."
Closing his eyes in pain, Burns realized that it was not easy to get rid of the pot. .
"What about the injuries?"
At this point, Burns' only hope is that too many people will not be injured.
Looking at the anxious look in his boss's eyes, his subordinate gritted his teeth and said.
“Six died, a dozen were seriously injured, and more were slightly injured, and most of them had some degree of minor injuries.
If you need, I can tell the hospital we cooperate with— —There are too many people injured, and it won’t end well for everyone.”
Man, I can help you share the blame. Although it’s not much, it’s my limit.
Burns hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded imperceptibly.
The emergency department has a communication mechanism for special customers such as the police. The core is that the police can provide them with performance. If the relationship is not maintained well, it will be difficult to predict future performance.
Many people mistakenly believe that medical treatment is free in the United States, but this is a misunderstanding that removes the attributive.
Take the injured stowaways in this truck as an example. Their emergency bills were paid for - and so were their ambulance bills.
Emergency hospitals and ambulance companies package and sell these hard-to-recover accounts to other institutions before recruiting people for treatment.
And this kind of ‘other institutions’ are not idiots either.
They may have strong public relations and can recover part of these bad debts from government-operated medical insurance accounts under various names.
Either you are proficient in financial magic and can 'resolve' this kind of bad debt through the financial derivatives trading model.
Finally, it’s time to ask for money from the poor. As for how to extract money from the poor, no one expects it. It’s a useless business.
In this interest chain, emergency departments and ambulance companies eat the money of payment agencies, which are full even though they are discounted; payment agencies eat federal Medicare, local medical insurance, stupid leeks, The money from black-hearted financial circle brokers, etc., belongs to those who have some skills and can take a big bite.
There are also some scattered small groups among them, violently demanding debts, reselling parts, forcing girls into prostitution, etc., and they can also get a little bit of food.
But in the final analysis, one of the core points of this model is not to make everyone uncomfortable, so Burns' subordinates dare to take the initiative to take the blame.
The police come to you every now and then to boost your performance. Now that the police are in trouble, won’t you express your gratitude?
If you are seriously injured, I will treat you to death. If you are slightly injured, I will choose a part and not recognize it according to the situation. If you round it up, the injury can be cut in half.
Since the people are dead, we can use some statistical magic to reduce the total number of people.
American police, that’s what it is. Gru is not clean, but that doesn’t mean that others are clean.
"SIR, the reporters have started broadcasting live. Our interception was attacked by them as covering up the truth."
At the same time that Burns was thinking twice, the subordinate police officers were sweating profusely in front of them. Come report.
"Covering up the truth? Are we the police or are they the police? A bunch of Shabi!"
Mr. Inspector scolded angrily.
However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, Burns still had to come forward to express the police's position.
Fourth power, what do you think?
Looking at the densely packed cameras, Burns scolded these vulture-like reporters in his heart, and started public relations with a Sima face.
"Hello everyone, I am Inspector Burns. The operation tonight is"
Burns talked a lot and didn't reveal any news. These news-hunting people How could reporters let him go just like that?
“We noticed a lot of ambulances coming over, was anyone injured in tonight’s operation?”
Of course, Shabi, you also saw the ambulance coming, and you still ask?
May I ask for your code?
“We have done our best to protect innocent people during law enforcement, but you also know that this is Highway 10, and accidents are inevitable.”
As a police officer myself Member, Burns gave a perfect explanation.
Accident, understand?
"Is the person you shot dead a black man?"
Burns looked at the reporter who asked the question. If he knew magic, he would have crushed this bitch to ashes with his eyes by now!
Did you ask that?
Isn’t this pure FAKENEWS?
I haven’t said who we killed, but you’re going to blame us for killing black people?
Burns likes to take sides and speculate on his future, but he is still a bloody man.
He suppressed his anger and replied.
“Tonight’s action will be announced later in the law enforcement process. For specific details, you can watch the law enforcement video we released. Now I still need to report to the leadership. Please maintain order and do not affect law enforcement. Thank you. ! ”
You can’t say black people, if you say so, you are stepping on the trap of these bitches.
Although the US police are constantly emptying their magazines at black people, they are still afraid of being in front of the camera.
——
At the intersection, the red McLaren stopped.
Will looked at the 'post office' on the opposite side and cursed with mixed feelings - to be precise, that place can no longer be called a post office.
Before he retired from the position of LAPD, Chief Gru arranged a new substation next to his home, and the people he used were the most powerful gang backbones.
The post office used to be only two stories high, but now a watchtower has been temporarily built on the roof, and there are people on duty at all times.
It's more or less like being on duty for combat readiness.
The United States is like this. The capital here dares to assassinate the commander-in-chief. The abnormal mortality rate of the commander-in-chief here is close to 20%.
Compared to the commander-in-chief, Gru thinks that he is more unsafe as a little black policeman.
So, he lived in a tower, set up sentries, and arranged secret passages, not to mention multiple safe houses in California.
McLaren's engine roared, and Will, who was anxious in his heart, wished he could see the bitch Gru immediately.
However, Gru's mansion is not something he can enter if he wants to.
Under the watchful eye of the sentry, Will's car stopped in front of Gru's door. Two bodyguards came up to check whether he was carrying a gun, and then collected his mobile phone without explanation. "Farke, do you know who I am?"
"Of course, Mr. Will, you are not an ordinary person, so you understand the importance of rules better."
"When did your master become qualified to set bullshit rules?
This is California, this is my place! "
"I only know that this is the boss's home. We have to ensure that there will be no accidents. Please come in." "
Facing Will's murderous face, the black police bodyguard who was really murderous shrugged his shoulders and said easily.
"Mr. Will, don't embarrass us. We are just bodyguards. "
Will cursed in a low voice, turned around and entered the door.
The two bodyguards looked at each other, sneered and continued watching the short video.
Their work now is very easy. If there are no accidents, they only need to simply touch fish and patrol from time to time.
It’s no trouble when an accident happens, just try your best.
Loyalty means that I am willing to fight for you, but it does not mean that you can treat us like cattle and horses.
Working hard is like this. Gru can't ask his old friends to do anything for him. It's not easy for everyone. Mutual respect is the best relationship.
"Gru, it's time to take control of your watchdog. I understand when they search you, and I respect you.
But they actually took away my mobile phone. Why, am I not your friend?"
Will started to get into trouble when he came up, and the first thing he faced was a complaint.
He and Gru had a good relationship before. After Gru joined the California Gang, they had two lines of relationship.
One is his transgender wife, and the other is Niu Sen, and the key to the latter is Will. After all, Gru can't mix with Zhou Mu every day, it is inconvenient.
Therefore, Gru and Will became like-minded friends.
"They are my brothers, Will, did you just eat shit in your mouth?"
Chief Gru is not spoiling Will now.
Times have changed, kid. We are now in two camps. I don’t have to give your brother face and play some disgusting pizza game with you.
Different from Will's hobbies, Gru likes adult women.
As the younger brother of the state pastor, Will has almost no experience of being scolded in such a disrespectful manner in California.
He stood in front of Gru with a pale face, and for a moment he even forgot how to fight back.
Gru looked at this idiot and said nothing. The two just stared at each other for a long time.
Gaze is violence, Gru carried out his own violence, but Will did not even dare to resist.
Game of Thrones reveals its true face at this moment.
If you bring the world view of Journey to the West.
Will is Niu Sen’s mount, but Niu Sen is only Cheng Zong’s mount. In this evaluation dimension, Gru and Niu Sen are on the same level.
Capital does not represent a certain amount of money, it only represents a production relationship, and Niu Sen has become a part in the relationship system built by Chengdu.
Will hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to resist.
Gru smiled faintly and explained.
"The situation is special now. The BEC matter has been caught by Lake. He is staring at me, Will.
I believe you, but I am not sure whether you will be monitored."
It's all fucking Lake's fault, got it?
Will sat down feeling uncomfortable and said.
"Our man was intercepted by an LAPD inspector. Do you know about this?"
Through the fog surrounding the identity business, there are only two real players, Niu Sen and Cheng Zong.
If Will knew what was going on, how could Gru not be aware of it?
His men are the specific managers!
"It's not a big trouble, I've already said hello."
Will came to ask for an explanation, and Gru gave it neatly.
It's just that, although Will is Da Shabi, the comparison scope is people like Gru, Cheng Zong, and Niu Sen.
In this circle of all carnivores, he looks like a husky, but he still has some experience.
"Are you sure I mean, this thing didn't get out of control?"
Will really didn't know how to ask, he wanted Gru to be a better person.
But he himself knew that such a request was impossible.
This is invalid communication. From Will to now, all communication has been invalid.
Many people think that they have the right to refuse, but only after being in the situation will they understand that sometimes you are not even qualified to refuse.
Mr. Cheng is playing a conspiracy.
"Of course it's not out of control. The police inspector is from Lake, and he dug a big hole this time. Ha, don't worry, it won't get bigger."
Description and facts Completely opposite plot, Gru's attitude is great.
But having a good attitude is useless. A fool will struggle with attitude. No matter how stupid Will is, doesn’t he still have a smart older brother? ——
“I finally understand his plan now, Will, he is a terrible opponent, the youngest and most cunning opponent I have ever seen.”
Zhou Mu The more adults know about Cheng Daqi, the more they admire him.
"Why don't we join forces with Garcetti and get rid of them? These people are bullying people too much!"
Will's current role is like a slanderous eunuch. I hate Gru's face today.
Gru, you were not even a dog before, what qualifications do you have to put on a show for me?
"What do you know? Help Garcetti and consolidate his power in San Luodu. Then who has the final say in California?"
Niu Sen cursed and closed his door again. The eyes start to think.
Except for being too greedy, Chengzong’s design has no shortcomings.
Those possible risks of overflow were easily resolved in the face of Chengzong’s generous profit sharing.
Now Niu Sen clearly knows that he has stepped into a complete conspiracy, but he still has to go on.
He can get the cryptocurrency money, and he can also get a share of the profits from the private prison project.
Economic interests are on the one hand, and political interests are on the other. Although the pie painted by Mr. Cheng is abstract and elusive, Niu Sen can understand it.
Moreover, Cheng Daqi’s group is young. Wolfe, Temir, and Cheng Daqi himself are all young.
Bullying the old but not the young!
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Mr. Zhou Mu lamented that he really had no choice at all.
"Contact Robert, I want to see him."
Will asked doubtfully.
“Which Robert?”
“Disney.”
(End of this chapter)