Chapter 5 Director George, we are brothers and drank this glass of Geek brand red wine! As soon as the hotel incident occurred, reports about this incident were issued by the outside world.
"The Joker appears again and attacks the TRUMP Hotel. Is behind all this moral decay or the distortion of human nature?" 》
——Daily Bugle
"Mayor Butt was brutally stitched up, and the criminal genius codenamed "Joker" continues to commit shocking crimes. How should the New York City Police Department respond to this?
——New York Daily News
"Major crimes happen frequently. What are the reasons behind this? What is the reason for the "Joker"'s unscrupulous behavior? 》
——Washington Daily News To be honest, for Director George, he doesn't want to talk to those reporters now more than those criminals. The destructive power of those reporters is no less than that of criminals.
Public opinion is a sharp blade that can kill people. The clown's bomb can only kill people, but those rumors can directly drive people crazy and make a person broken.
Why does it become like this?Director George looked at the reporters in front of him like tigers smelling flesh and blood, and he felt bad all over.
As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first-hand reports from the scene have not yet been transmitted, but the reports from major reporters and newspapers have already been released. Without on-site records, it is not important.
After all, for journalists, increasing sales and attracting attention are the most important things now. If you don’t have information, you can still edit. Newsmen’s affairs are not called editing.
"May I ask Commissioner George Stacey, what is your attitude towards this appalling attack by the Joker? Does the Joker's once again rampant behavior mean that the New York City Police Department is incompetent and derelict in its duties?"
An urban beauty dressed as a reporter held a microphone in her hand and desperately stretched the microphone towards Director George, wanting to ask him her questions.
It's a pity that this beauty's efforts were not successful. None of the journalists present were gentlemen. Headlines and attention-grabbing content were what they pursued.
"Excuse me, Director George Stacey. I am a reporter under Twitter. As soon as the Trump Hotel was hijacked by the super criminal codenamed "Joker," Mr. Trump, the president of the Trump Hotel, posted a message on Twitter. In the tweet, Mr. TRUMP expressed his solidarity with the New York City Police Department and his affirmation that justice will come. What do you think?"
A man holding a microphone asked questions loudly. The questions he asked seemed not to be asked by a reporter, but rather like questions asked by Mr. TRUMP's supporters.
"Hello, Director George Stacey, I'm Eddie Brooker, reporter for the Daily Bugle."
"The clown attacked the TRUMP Hotel this time and kidnapped a group of guests, including the new mayor of New York City, Mr. Boot. The situation is now very bad, and there was an explosion before. I want to ask Director George, how do you solve this problem? What’s the current situation?”
Eddie Brooke, a reporter sent by the Daily Bugle, a loyal fan of Spider-Man J. Jonah Jameson, relied on his full preparation.
Like a loach, he got to the front of the team, stretched out his microphone to George Stacey, and asked him his questions.
It seems that this reporter named Eddie Brooke is already a veteran reporter.
As for the urban beauty in reporter's uniform, it was obvious that her own interviewing skills were not up to , she is not discouraged. She believes that as long as she works hard to push forward, she will have a chance to successfully interview the big news.
"Dear journalists, I will answer your questions one by one."
"First of all, I feel very heartbroken by the unscrupulous crimes committed by this super criminal codenamed "Joker". You must know that our New York City has been destroyed many times by the terrorist attacks of "Joker"."
"But what does this say? Is this a failure of the New York City Police Department? I personally deeply regret that this damn horrific incident happened."
"But this also represents the emergence of young criminal geniuses with high intelligence like "Joker", but our New York City education department has failed in its duty."
When Director George Stacey faced the reporters' barbs, he first pressed his palms, and then calmly started talking nonsense to the reporters in a serious manner, without any sign of panic.
At this moment, if the New York City Education Commissioner who was kidnapped for attending a charity banquet heard George Stacey’s nonsense and scapegoating remarks.
He must have spurted out a mouthful of old blood immediately. What does it mean to be a young criminal genius with a high IQ? Even though you, the New York City Police Department, have not found out the origin of Jerome the Clown, but now you are solemnly pushing the matter to their education department.
Old George didn't care about martial ethics, but he actually carried out a sneak attack from behind!
And Director George Stacey wouldn't feel the slightest bit guilty even if he knew what the Director of Education was thinking.
Because he will not give up any opportunity to save the New York City Police Department from the storm of public opinion. The public opinion is so terrifying that even he, the police chief, may not be able to bear it.
And Director George can handle it, but what about his family?
He didn't want his wife and Gwen to be rumored by the outside world. As for the life and fate of the education director, who would care about the last words of a person who might die next.
After all, the "Joker" has never been alive since his attack. At this point, the Director of Education must be a dead person if he is not dead.
And there will definitely be casualties in the rescue. Those who have reached such a high status as him are cunning old foxes and cunning people. Some things need to be chosen, and face is no longer important.
"Director, there is news from the negotiator. The "Joker" asked you and reporters to go in. He is going to hold a press conference. He said he will not kill reporters and you." "But if you don't go, Mayor Butt will The bomb inside the body will blow Mayor Bute into pieces. He only gave us 5 minutes, and now one minute has passed."
And just when George Stacey was thinking about how to fool this group of troublesome reporters, the deputy walked up to Director George with an ugly look on his face, and then reported the bad news to Director George.
After hearing the news, all the reporters became agitated, and Director George's face also darkened. After a while, he spoke.
"Then let's go in quickly. After all, the lives of the hostages are still in the hands of the "Joker". We must ensure the safety of the hostages' lives."
After saying that, Chief George Stacey took the lead and rushed into the depths of the hotel without hesitation. The crazy reporters behind him rushed in like hungry wolves who smelled flesh and blood. Their speed was slower than those of the professional police. Half a minute slower.
······································· But when Director George Stacey and the group of reporters who turned into hungry wolves entered the hall of the charity banquet, they were all shocked by the crazy behavior of the "Joker".
Basically all the upper class people in New York City are tied together. Whether they were the suave gentlemen or the elegant and beautiful ladies in the past, they now look gray and gray. They no longer have the calmness before, and they all look like they have lost their hair. Like a phoenix.
But this is not the most frightening thing. The news coming from the outside world is very different from the situation in the hall.
The sniper clearly said that no bombs could be seen inside. In fact, every pair of gentlemen and ladies tied together had a bomb connected to each other between their bodies. It seemed that once they moved slightly, the bombs on them would explode. The countdown will speed forward.
This also made all the kidnapped gentlemen and ladies take action. Some ladies with poor mental endurance had already started sobbing silently, but they did not dare to move easily for fear of causing a bomb to explode.
And our poor Mayor Bute is now tied to a big disc with an apple on his head. The clown Jerome is shooting at him with darts. The darts one after another make him look timid. Trembling.
This made many reporters regret it, but Director George Stacey spoke very calmly and calmly.
"Joker, all the reporters you asked for are here, and so am I. Now we can start talking. Let's stop first."
"Oh oh oh! Let's see who is here. Isn't this our superhero who maintains peace and stability in New York City? Our wise and mighty Director George, okay, let me give you face, fat pig, you are saved. .”
After finishing speaking, Jerome kicked Mayor Bute hard, and then looked at Chief George Stacey and the group of reporters beside him.
"By the way, and our fellow journalists who have worked so hard to report on the front line, thank you for your hard work, bang bang."
As he spoke, Jerome clapped his hands happily, and then gave a weird military salute to the reporters in the audience.
"As expected of my old brother, you brought so many reporters here according to my instructions today. I am very happy."
"Come on, Flock, give our beloved Chief George Stacey a glass of your hometown specialty, the delicious Geek brand red wine."
A bright smile appeared on Jerome's pale face, and then he said to Flock beside him.
And Flock, who was fully armed and watching silently, heard Jerome's poured a full glass of bright red wine from the red wine bottle beside the table, then came to Director George Stacey and handed it to him.
"Please use it, Chief George."
Flock said succinctly.
"Joker, what do you mean?"
George Stacey was unsure of what the clown was thinking and delayed taking the glass of red wine.
He didn't know why the clown was acting like a banquet at Hongmen. He only knew that he couldn't act rashly.
"No, no, no! My dear Director George Stacey, you think I will poison you, Jerome the clown is not that kind of person, I just need to make friends with you, that's all. If we are brothers, then kill this guy. A glass of Geek brand red wine, this is a specialty of the Eldian Empire."
"And it's your business whether you drink or not. I think if I don't have the face to do something, that's my business."
Although the clown had a smile on his face, he spoke cruelly and cruelly.
This is the first time that the clown's name has been known to Director George Stacey, and he doesn't care about it at all now, because the device button raised by the clown Jerome does not look like a good thing at first glance .
"Okay! I'll drink."
Chief George Stacey took the glass of bright red wine, but he didn't know what was in the bright red wine.
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