Chapter 1015 Garbage Disposal
The torment of guilt and fear is still there and has not disappeared; but it is precisely this torment that makes the adrenaline burst out completely and uncontrollably.
A little bit uneasy, a little bit swaying, a little bit panicked.
However, Harry Pesci still showed up.
Quietly and quietly, he appeared at the entrance of Mount Sinai Hospital, standing in the crowd, hiding his figure, and watching the development of the situation intently.
Bustling and bustling, with three floors inside and three outside, countless media are crowded at the door. As the city with the largest number of media stations in North America, the number of reporters in New York can easily surpass Los Angeles. At this moment, half of the media in New York City seem to be... Swarming toward Mount Sinai Hospital.
Moreover, there are still media on their way.
Because this is a hospital, the reporters controlled the volume and lowered their voices, but they could still feel the rustling restlessness surging in the air.
However, there is still no clue -
Sony Columbia, the "Spider-Man 2" crew, Anson's agent, etc. have not given official responses, leaving the media to hang out.
The situation is a little abnormal.
Because the scene was getting more and more crowded and heated, it was unimaginable that there were reporters on the way.
Anson Wood, just a vase.
Logically speaking, people always laugh at vases and despise vases. I don’t know since when, “vase” has become a derogatory term.
But now, in just half a month, New York has been caught in a media frenzy twice because of this vase, and a huge heat wave has detonated.
So, is this because "Spider-Man 2" is so exciting, or is it because Anson's influence far exceeds expectations?
However, this is not important.
The only important thing now is that reporters swarmed in from every corner of the city, swarming the entire Mount Sinai Hospital, hoping to understand what was happening on the set as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, there is nothing.
Waiting and waiting, the reporters gradually lost their patience, and their true thoughts inevitably revealed in their words——
Why is it, just a vase, showing off in front of them?
The media pays attention to Anson because Anson is a topic and worth gossiping about. But now Anson is really putting on airs and acting like a superstar. This is ridiculous.
After the Palme d’Or, do you really think of yourself as a superstar?
If there is no response, then forget it. Anyway, the official does not respond. They naturally have magical powers. The hospital at Nuo Da University can always find a breakthrough. No matter what the news is, they can always catch some clues.
The key point is that the crew actually summoned a group of security guards, each wearing a black suit, like prison inmates, to surround the reporters and prevent them from entering the hospital.
To make it clear is to tell reporters to get lost——
This is going too far.
Two reporters were clever and put away all their cameras and equipment, pretending to be ordinary patients and preparing to enter the hospital. However, their acting skills were not up to par and they were immediately spotted and intercepted by two big men in black suits.
One of the reporters argued hard and kept emphasizing that he was here to see a doctor. The other reporter took the opportunity to sneak into Chencang secretly, but was intercepted.
The scene was once very ugly, almost like a circus.
Although the two pioneers who tried to do it first did not succeed, some reporters later succeeded.
After all, this is a hospital, and it is impossible for the crew to intercept everyone entering and leaving the hospital.
However, entering the hospital did not help. The doctors and nurses were all tight-lipped -
To be more precise, it was not so much tight-lipped as they were clueless.
Anson's ward is truly impregnable. At the same time, all the doctors and nurses involved in Anson's treatment signed a confidentiality agreement, so that even the internal staff of the hospital knew nothing about it.
"We are still looking forward to your answer." A certain nurse looked at the reporter with bright eyes, which was a rare sight, putting the reporter in a difficult position.
Different attempts and different risks all ended in failure. The reporters finally had to accept a cruel reality: they were helpless.
They can't do anything except wait at the door; and this is not the era of social networks, and they can't complain like crazy in their personal accounts, and they are trapped one by one. Unable to move at Mount Sinai Hospital.
This feeling is not only frustrating, but also aggrieved.
During the chirping exchange of opinions, the more they spoke, the more angry and speechless they became. Then, with the fanning of the flames by thoughtful people, the scene was like a pressure cooker, on the verge of exploding, and the air gradually heated up.
Finally, a small group of people could no longer control it. Two or three people took the lead and rushed towards the blockade in black suits, protesting righteously.
"You can't do this, we have the right to know."
"We also care about Anson and the crew, and the general public has the right to know the situation."
"You are all just Smith , call out your leaders, we need dialogue.”
"What the hell is going on? Where is the person in charge of the crew or the film company? Someone, anyone, a living person, not you robots."
"Anson is dead or alive, give me an accurate answer "
"So, how bad the situation is, has Anson become paralyzed and turned into a plant?"
In an instant, the air became quiet, and the last two sentences were heard clearly and loudly. He hovered in his ears and grabbed his heart so hard that he couldn't react.
Behind the black suit, a figure appeared——
A man with a slender figure and all black, without a trace of color. There is no expression on that calm and calm face, no anger, no confusion, no entanglement, nothing, just like a bottomless abyss, with the slightest trace of it rising. The cold air can't help but make people feel timid.
He looked over, found the source of the sound, and looked at the reporter quietly.
The man swallowed, a little nervous, his throat was tight, but he still spoke, "What? What are you looking at? You are covering up there, aren't you just worried that Anson will become a vegetable? Allow me. Are you guilty and don't allow us to question? "
The man smartly turned to look at other reporters and shouted for support.
However, the man who was all in black remained expressionless. He just looked at the other person carefully, as if looking at an object.
Just when everyone thought he was about to speak, he turned to look at the black suits around him and said, "Throw him out."
He was indeed treated as an object.
"Anyone who is ready to break in, just throw them out. If there is any legal action, don't worry, we will be responsible."
Calm, straightforward, and calm tone It's like dealing with old discarded furniture at home.
In an instant, he grabbed the throats of the surrounding reporters, the rustling commotion calmed down, and they gathered towards the man in black with their mouths open.
The man in black paused and glanced around again, except for the one who had just spoken arrogantly.
“If you have any questions, please come to me at any time. Lucas Wood, I’m waiting for you.”
He.
The last sound was cut off. The man in front of him was obviously Anson's relative, maybe, his brother?
Journalists who were holding high the banner of "press freedom" one second will be as quiet as chickens the next second——
They still followed professional ethics. Reporters are not paparazzi. They braked suddenly before the moral bottom line. Neither one of them dared to look Lucas in the eyes.
Lucas ignored it at all and looked at the black suit again, "I said, throw that garbage out."
After saying that, Lucas turned around and re-entered the hospital without looking back. Go back to the ground and walk away.
(End of this chapter)