American TV series

Early in the morning, before dawn, the CEOs of the Eighth National Congress got up one after another.

Although I went to bed late last night, and although I am very old, who said that now is a special period.

As agreed, the umbrella protector will arrive early in the morning.

After all, they were hired at a high price, and they still need to protect their own safety during this period. Everyone wants to see it as soon as possible.

Including Katzenberg, he has never seen what a person with an umbrella looks like.

In this situation, all major companies are also on holiday, so several big bosses gathered together early to have breakfast if they had nothing to do.

While eating, I watched TV and paid attention to the developments in Los Angeles.

On the TV, the host loudly introduced, "For safety reasons, the police have abandoned most areas of Los Angeles."

What he said... didn't sound inconsistent.

"Because the police have deployed most of their forces to wealthy areas, industrial areas, and commercial areas, many communities were ransacked by rioting crowds last night."

"According to incomplete statistics, from 9 o'clock last night until dawn, a total of 945 fires occurred, with an average of more than one fire per minute. At the peak period, more than a dozen buildings were ignited and destroyed within one minute.

More than 400 buildings were built.”

A group of big guys looked at each other. They only knew that yesterday was a mess, but they didn't expect it to be so messy.

Is it okay if more than a dozen houses are set on fire in one minute?

What if the studios of major companies were set on fire...

"I'm really scared just thinking about it. If the studio was burned down, it would be a loss of at least tens of millions or even more."

Just as he was talking, a man hurried in and walked up to the president of Warner and whispered: "Sir, our new film shooting location was attacked by thugs."

President of Warner:(O_o)??

Everyone: "..."

Tell me, did you eat Lady Luck’s shit last night? It stinks so bad!

"How's the loss?" At this moment, the president of Warner didn't care whether he had a bad mouth or not.

"Two villas, a bar, a convenience store, and a bakery were looted and set on fire, and a small street was damaged."

"Farke!" Warner CEO cursed loudly, and then let out a long breath.

It's pretty good, the losses don't count...

Too big.

About 2 million.

"Okay, I understand, let everyone pay attention to safety and nothing will happen to anyone!" the president of Warner said with an ugly face.

If something happens to someone, the compensation will be more.

The secretary went out and everyone looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

At this time, the picture on the TV changed.

"Yesterday, many black people in other cities in the United States also issued actions to respond to the black people in Los Angeles."

"San Francisco police arrested 1,400 rioters downtown and imposed a curfew, the Nevada National Guard was deployed to Las Vegas and 200 people were arrested, Seattle was attacked by a mob of up to 100 people, and New Yorkers were

Black people were beaten by mobs, thugs looted a mall, and hundreds of protesters faced off with police in Atlanta."

"Meanwhile, minor disturbances were reported in Tampa, Pittsburgh, Birmingham and Omaha."

"Of course, compared to Los Angeles, these riots were not intense."

"Now we focus on Koreatown."

"Since the police were unable to support Koreatown, Korean immigrants began to gather spontaneously. They elected to quickly organize a self-defense force composed of former Marines and young volunteers to participate in this battle."

"This is a set of footage captured in which we can clearly see that South Korean shopkeepers and self-defense forces began to use guns to protect their shops from robbers,"

At this moment, on TV, Koreans were using storefronts as cover to engage in fierce exchanges of fire with Latinos and blacks.

The scene turned again, and a group of people with white cloth strips tied on their heads were squatting on the roof, each with a gun in their hand.

If the English on the screen were replaced with Latin, it would be a riot area in the Middle East.

Of course, Spanish is also available, that is, all countries in South America...

In fact, it is normal for Koreans to be attacked.

Starting in the 1960s and 1970s, a large number of Koreans began to immigrate to the United States, and they gathered together to form Koreatown.

Because of racial discrimination, Asians are not only discriminated against by whites, but also bullied by Latinos and blacks during their part-time job. In addition, Asians are better at math...

Anyway, for various reasons, Asians like to run small businesses in the United States, and Koreans are no exception.

Since wealthy areas in urban Los Angeles and its suburbs are inaccessible, Koreans are scattered in large numbers in urban and southern areas of Los Angeles. They open various small shops in these relatively poor areas to specifically serve the surrounding Latinos and blacks.

From this point of view, Koreans are really

brave……

But, as we all know, black people always have little money.

Korean bosses believe that these black people are all idlers who come to their stores not to consume but to seize opportunities to steal.

Therefore, no Korean dares to hire black employees. You have no idea whether the old black man you hire will knock you unconscious with a stick from behind, and then call your friends to vacate the store.

As a result, black people think that Koreans discriminate against them.

Anyway, being unhappy is discrimination...

This resulted in the Koreans suffering the most heavy losses during this turmoil.

The Chinese who have settled in Los Angeles for over a century have learned their lesson long ago and do not go to black areas to do business at all.

The market is left to the confident wisdom of the universe.

"Gentlemen, a notification was just sent from the airport. People have already boarded the bus and set off. They are expected to arrive in 20 minutes." A person knocked on the door and came in to inform.

"It can't be so fast." Michael Eisner said subconsciously after the people left.

"It's definitely impossible. There's chaos everywhere now."

"As long as we can get there in seven hours, there's no rush." ​​Katzenberg said.

But after a while, the door was pushed open again, and a voice with a deep joy sounded, "Sorry, gentlemen, excuse me, the person with the umbrella is here."

"Ah!?" Everyone was shocked, why did it happen so fast?

No matter what, when the security guards who paid a lot of money arrived, they naturally wanted to go down and see for themselves.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I saw 300 people divided into three square teams and signing up.

Looking at the energetic, murderous and fully armed soldiers, the eight people looked at each other.

Isn’t this sense of security coming?

Bill stepped forward, and Katzenberg quickly stepped forward and introduced: "This is Mr. Bill, the president of Umbrella."

After that, he introduced the presidents of the other seven major companies, and everyone shook hands one by one.

Today's Bill is no longer the soldier who came off the battlefield a few years ago.

There is no change in the strong body, but by moving the body and cultivating the Qi, the aura of a person in a superior position has been improved.

After all, whoever holds three missile destroyers and 1,500 soldiers will have strong confidence.

Yes, after returning from Sri Lanka, Sean purchased another Keeling-class guided missile destroyer and sent it for modification.

An anti-submarine frigate was also purchased.

In addition, a Koontz-class destroyer is being repaired and refitted.

After resolving the hostage crisis in Lebanon for President Reagan, the Presidential Office immediately approved the Umbrella Company's purchase request.

The military has long wanted to retire the Koontz-class destroyers.

Sean did some research, and the military immediately decommissioned one and sold it to Umbrella as scrap metal.

At the same time, Sean ordered another three Black Hawks.

The original 2 aircraft are both in Sri Lanka. Newark, the home base in North America, also needs them, Cartagena in South America also needs them, and Sean also needs them personally...

Umbrella is now the world's largest private armed force.

none of them!

Of course, the rebels don't count.

Therefore, the CEOs of Big Seven did not dare to put on any airs in front of Bill.

Just kidding, Bill represents the truth!

The 300 people behind you are the most reasonable people.

After exchanging a few words, Bill said: "When the protective umbrella comes, safety comes. Therefore, we need to mark the areas that need our protection on the map."

"Oh, by the way, before that, find a place where you can wash up. There are a few people who have blood on their bodies and need to be cleaned up."

"Ah, what's going on? Is anyone injured?" Katzenberg asked concerned.

"On the way here, we met two groups of rioters. Those guys must have gone crazy and shot at the bus. We had no choice but to fight back." Bill shrugged.

"Well, then what?" Sidney Sheinberg asked. Obviously, everyone had thought of a result.

"For anyone who dares to shoot at the umbrella, we have always sent them directly to hell." Bill said with a smile.

"You killed people!?" Michael Eisner's voice suddenly rose.

"Don't worry, we only killed 10 people, and no shots were fired after they were dispersed. After all, the company's purpose is to bring peace, and killing is just a means, not an end." Bill said with a smile: "Mr. Sean has always emphasized that we

He is a legitimate businessman."

God only killed 10 people...

Why do I feel so sorry when I hear your tone?

This is so damn legal.

but……

Everyone looked at each other,

I like!

It was filled to the brim at this moment.

sense of security.

Soon, someone sent a map of Los Angeles, and several big bosses had already made plans.

After looking at it, Bill handed the map with the locations that needed protection to Craig Wright.

Specific planning still requires the staff led by Craig Wright.

The headquarters was under the personal command of Colonel Dennis Abbot.

Before the greetings here ended, tasks were assigned on the other side.

In fact, not much. The main reason is that the filming studios around Los Angeles need to be protected to prevent them from being burned by rioters.

200 people were divided, leaving 100 people to set up defenses near Beverly Hills.

Until now, the 2,000 National Guard troops requested by Mayor Tom Bradley have not arrived.

But when heavily armed soldiers began to set up preset positions at various intersections, the Los Angeles police were all dumbfounded.

What is this...

I saw that the Umbrella Company had obtained a large number of sandbags from nowhere, and directly surrounded the proposed fortress on both sides of the intersection that needed to be guarded.

Inside each small fort are 4 soldiers.

There is also a sharpshooter lying in ambush at a nearby high point, providing sniper support at any time.

The Los Angeles police officers looked at their own uniforms and at the soldiers wearing bulletproof helmets, body armor, and tactical vests.

Look at the small pistol in his hand, then look at the wet M16A2 and the tactical grenade on his waist.

The police suddenly felt that it was redundant to wait for someone...

But after the police thought it was over, soon, a truck came from behind again, and the ferocious antlers were lowered one by one.

A large row of them lay across the front, blocking the road directly.

After finishing this, the person with the umbrella finally came out to talk to the police at the scene.

The policeman immediately became energetic and embarrassed.

"Everyone, our umbrella was hired by the eight major film companies to guard this area to prevent any rioters from destroying it." An umbrella soldier came out and said.

"Of course, I didn't ask, this is in line with the rules." The sergeant in charge of the police here nodded and said.

The police won't care.

In the United States, the police force is an employment system, an employment system, an employment system. I say important things three times.

They are just a group of paid employees employed by the government. They are no different from ordinary company employees except for the special nature of their work.

They are paid by local taxes, so as soon as the riots occur, they will directly abandon those places that cannot provide tax revenue, or provide very little tax revenue, and focus on protecting wealthy areas, commercial areas, and industrial areas.

This is very beaver.

So, now this scene is also very beaver.

The police officers were also afraid of danger, otherwise they would not have retreated immediately last night.

Last night, at the height of the riots, the LAPD chief was attending a political fundraiser.

To put it bluntly, I went to see the financial owner and obeyed the financial owner’s instructions.

As long as these areas are not invaded, the police have nothing to fear.

As for the losses in other places and how many people died, it doesn't matter, it won't affect the overall situation.

Therefore, at this moment, the emergence of a protective umbrella is a reflection of the "big picture" and is welcomed by the police.

"Very well. Guys, please move aside. It's best to find a secluded place to hide. If there is a conflict, we are afraid of 'accidentally killing' you."

Police: Manslaughter?

Either we didn't hear clearly or you didn't explain clearly. It must have been an accidental injury...

Is manslaughter okay!?

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More than 20 police officers turned around and left without saying a word.

As soon as I found a building nearby to hide, I saw another car approaching, and the newly made signs were erected one after another.

About 50 meters away from the intersection, a long straight line was painted with red paint on the road.

The signboard in the middle reads, "First warning, eight major film companies jointly hired an umbrella security and defense company to guard the defense line."

Underneath the slogan is a pistol.

The warning could not be stronger.

A second sign was erected 10 meters later.

"Second warning, you are posing a major threat to Hollywood, please step back immediately, otherwise we will take comparative measures, including, but not limited to, shooting."

Under the slogan is an exploding grenade!

Another 10 meters, only 20 meters away from the position, the last big placard was erected.

You have become a threat to Hollywood and you will be shot with a big bloody skull painted underneath.

The police were completely dumbfounded and glanced at each other. Everyone came to only one conclusion: Brother, this is very scary!

When all the intersections were arranged, it was already around 9 a.m.

Those who stayed up late to make a fortune have gone back to rest, but those who had a good night's rest appeared on the streets again.

In south-central Los Angeles, almost everything that needs to be robbed has been robbed, and the remaining tough ones like Koreatown are still fighting.

In fact, there is not much oil and water left.

At this time, several major gangs, including small gangs with elements below, began to assemble on a small scale internally.

Most of the time, gangs are more efficient, faster and stronger in committing crimes.

18th Street, Florence 13th, Bloods, Crips...

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Driving a car, holding a gun, they looked like Middle Eastern terrorists, with a mighty black team behind them.

These gangsters are just picking up the slack. Gang members also have many poor relatives and many poor friends, right?

Where can we get greater gains? These questions are obvious.

The northwest part of Los Angeles, the essence of Los Angeles, Hollywood.

This is the most prosperous place. As long as you open a luxury store, you can make a fortune by reselling the luxury goods such as luxury bags and watches.

But when groups of gang members came to the neighborhood, they were surprised to find that there were no police officers on the street.

This is……

Is my front door always open?

With three parts confusion, three parts excitement, and four parts surprise, groups of pickup trucks of gang members approached the intersection.

Wait, what the hell is this?

The red line on the ground, the slogan next to it, and the fortress built with sandbags in the distance.

I've never seen this before!

At this time, the helicopters used by major television stations in the sky for filming also noticed changes in Hollywood.

Protective umbrella?

The tattooed gang members looked at each other in confusion, as if they had heard about it but didn't understand much.

This is not the East Coast.

West Coast gangs have never seen the power of an umbrella.

This is not more than 30 years later when communications were developed.

To be honest, if there were a large number of police, these gang members would still consider it.

After all, it is an official organization, not to mention its combat capabilities, but things like attacking the police defense line are always scary.

But, private organizations...

After all, it is just a security company.

No matter how big the boast is, it is still a private security company!

There was no news about Inglewood a few hours ago, and there was no Twitter...

After saying hello, the group of people in the car aimed at the direction of the fort and fired several shots.

You shoot a few times, I shoot a few times. After all, there are many people and the gunfire is loud.

The police hiding in a nearby building were lying next to the windows and watching.

The police were also very nervous, and most of them took out their guns.

They have never seen what the protective umbrella looks like. If these rioters are really allowed to rush in, the police will definitely be held responsible.

"Can the Umbrella gang do it?" a policeman said anxiously.

"Who knows!" the sergeant captain said irritably.

"I'm so depressed that I can't even lift my head!" Looking at the security soldiers hiding in the fortress who didn't dare to show their faces, the police were really anxious.

"What are you waiting for? Fight back. Damn it, you are a bunch of cowards. Didn't you just have a strong tone?"

The police were worried, but the gang members were excited.

It is indeed a pile of smelly shit, and it won't shrink after a few shots.

Explosions of laughter, howls, and curses sounded chaotically.

In the sandbag fortress, the four soldiers didn't even bother to say anything.

When the defense was deployed, the orders were given from above, and everything should be done according to the rules.

The slogan of the umbrella is that only blood and corpses can make people calm.

The gang members got excited, including the gangsters behind them, and rushed toward the intersection.

slogan?!

Fuck the slogan!

Bang, bang, bang, several shots smashed the sign into pieces.

The graffiti gang members painted on the walls was much more vicious than this, and it didn't scare anyone.

Seeing that the black torrent was about to reach the first red line, the helicopters of the TV station in the sky lowered their altitude and filmed nervously.

Just when the first car passed the first red line, a gunshot rang out.

However, it was not obvious at all among the chaotic gunfire.

There are only 10 meters between the two red lines, not far at all, two seconds, maybe three seconds.

The gang member's car didn't drive very fast, but it drove quickly enough to get through.

At this moment, two cylindrical objects were thrown over from a distance in the sandbag fortress.

Grenade!!

The gang members in the car screamed in fright, but it was obviously too late by now.

40 meters, crossed in an instant.

"Bang bang" sounded twice, and a puff of smoke rose...

Farke!

The gangsters in the car looked ugly, it was a fucking tear gas!!

The policeman hiding next to him looked equally ugly. They also had this thing, but it was useless. The wind would blow it away in a short while, and the crowd would soon surge up again.

A crappy thing that can only be used to scare people and disperse crowds!

"Fuck the security company!" the police sergeant captain was already cursing and shouting as the police rushed outside.

Slum areas, Korean areas, and Chinese areas can all be exempted from protection, but not Hollywood!

This place is full of fucking rich people and celebrities!!

Maybe he felt embarrassed because of the fear just now, maybe he was angered, and the chaotic gunfire that had just stopped sounded again.

In the last ten meters, the car drove in in the blink of an eye.

At this moment...

There were two "bang bangs", and the driver of the first two cars froze, and the back half of his head was blown off.

Two sharpshooters who had been aiming for a long time opened fire!!

Doublekill!

Sniper!

Two gunshots were the signal.

Two forts, eight people set up M16A2 at the same time.

After that, there is a dense and rhythmic "da da da da da da da da da da"

30 degree angle, cross fire coverage!

The metal death storm started blowing directly.

Helicopters in the sky and the high-rises of nearby large hotels can all be clearly seen from high altitude.

At a distance of 30 meters, the first two cars were instantly smashed into sieves, with blood splattering on the windshield and then flowing downwards.

The two cars collided directly with the buildings on the roadside and then rolled over.

The gunfire showed no sign of stopping!

At this moment, the gunshots of the gang members have been silenced, and the bravest and leading ones have all turned into corpses.

Only soldiers from the Umbrella Security Company were left on the scene, shooting.

"Da da da da da da da da da"

All cars that cross the red line are within the shooting target.

destroy!

Change magazines in a rhythmic manner!

destroy!

The intensive gunfire never stops!

destroy!

The rioters who were finally awakened turned around and ran away like frightened rabbits, screaming in terror.

The police who rushed out saw this scene. A group of people opened their mouths and stared blankly at the crowd running past them.

"Kill someone, someone over there is killing someone!" When several black people saw the police, they cried and rushed over as if they had seen a savior.

The captain sergeant was so startled that he almost gave this guy his gun to fire a static bullet...

At this tense moment, everyone's nerves are extremely tense.

Looking at the nigger waving his arms in front of them, a group of police officers looked at each other and felt funny.

Malabi, where is your bravery?

When you encounter a really ruthless person, do you think of calling the police?

Waving people away, a group of police officers approached the umbrella's defense line.

The helicopters in the sky seemed to be stunned by this scene, hovering in mid-air, and it took them a long time to react and descend again.

The cameraman just took a look at the tragic scene and didn't dare to take pictures.

So bloody...

Six cars overturned near the second red line, and blood flowed out along the car doors and gun holes, like a stream. The black streets were no longer visible, and everything was blood red.

The exact number of people who died is not known at all.

However, the crossfire at such a close distance would definitely leave very few people alive.

The more than 20 people who were watching the police from a distance felt their legs weaken for a while. It was not like they had never seen dead people and murders before, but this was the first time that so many people had died at once.

The first cordon did not dare to approach, but raised its hands from a distance and shouted loudly: "Captain, please don't shoot if you are one of our own."

It wasn't until someone in the sandbag fortress stood up and waved that a group of policemen breathed a sigh of relief. Even so, they approached cautiously and slowly.

"These people..." As soon as the police sergeant captain opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse.

"As you can see, we set up a cordon and set up signs. It was this group of mobs who wanted to fire first. In this case, we did not fight back immediately. Instead, we fired clearly after the other party crossed the cordon.

Warning guns, then tear gas to disperse."

"But it's obvious that they are not ready to retreat." The captain of the umbrella pointed at the cars still bleeding blood and said: "We are fighting back in self-defense and it is not illegal."

"Yes, yes, we saw it." A group of policemen nodded hurriedly, with gentle attitudes, kind voices and friendly smiles.

"Very good, then it's up to you to take care of these corpses and let us take care of them." The person with the umbrella continued to ask.

"Well, there should be some people alive!!" The policeman was startled.

Protective Umbrella shook his head regretfully, "With the current situation in Los Angeles, we can only collect the body while waiting for the ambulance to arrive."

police:"……"

I don’t know why, but they remembered the words of the protective umbrella before, ‘Don’t get close, it’s easy to accidentally kill’!

Damn it, no matter how you look at it, this is deliberate murder.

Forget it.

At least legally it is true self-defense and counterattack.

In this kind of environment, there is nothing we can do.

The helicopter in the sky was buzzing noisily. The person holding the umbrella looked up and pointed in the distance.

Oh!

The TV station's helicopter turned around and left without saying a word.

Who knows if these butchers will treat them as a threat to Tutu.

No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a reasonable person.

Sean: Don’t be stubborn, we are very good at reasoning.

Just as he was talking, the door of a car opened, and a guy covered in blood struggled to climb out of the downed vehicle.

Only halfway out of the climb, there was a gunshot, and the bloody man stiffened and fell down with a thud.

Umbrella Captain: "..."

police:"……"

"I told you that the man just now died in the first wave of conflicts, would you believe it?" the umbrella captain said with a wink.

Police: So, when did we become blind?

"Of course, of course, we saw with our own eyes that he, well, was already dead."

‘Bang’ was another gunshot.

Turning around to look, another living person was shot in the head as soon as his head was exposed.

Umbrella Captain: "..."

police:"……"

"Fuck, you're playing Whac-a-Mole!" The captain of the umbrella team turned around and cursed, it was two snipers who did this.

After cursing, he turned to look at the policeman. Just as the umbrella captain was about to speak, he heard the policeman say: "We saw with our own eyes that he, um, was already dead."

"Hahaha, happy cooperation!" The umbrella captain extended his hand.

The police captain quickly reached out and held them together.

In the end, the body still has to be handed over to the police for disposal. They are the police after all.

A protective umbrella also saves trouble.

The police are no longer on guard. There is no need. No place is safer than here.

The corpses and blood on the ground are the best tranquilizer.

Make sure everyone who comes to the scene calms down and talks properly!

Many people in the surrounding buildings saw all this, some were scared, some were surprised, but they felt more secure.

The news was quickly passed on from level to level, and the senior leaders of the Eighth National Congress soon knew about it.

It's just that the news was a little distorted when it reached them...

The people under the umbrella carried out a massacre at the intersection, the ground was covered with corpses, and the blood was like a river...

The eight CEOs were stunned.

Isn't it protection?

A cordon was set up, so why was there a massacre!?

Everyone panicked.

What made them even more panicked was that news continued to come from behind. Except for the change of location, all the news was that the people under the umbrella were carrying out a massacre. The ground was covered with corpses, and the blood was like a river...

It wasn't just one wave of people that hit the defense line, but seven waves.

At more than a dozen intersections, the police were persuaded to retreat by protective umbrellas early in the morning, which suddenly emboldened the rioting crowd.

Well, this is all a plan designed by the General Staff. Who knows how long Los Angeles will be in chaos later. For the first time, we must fight fiercely and show off our majesty and momentum.

Without killing, it is not enough to deter the mob!

The killing now is for the sake of less killing later.

This is Umbrella's consistent strategy.

"Don't you know any other fucking words?!" Sidney Sheinberg yelled angrily.

Not to mention that he didn’t believe it, neither did anyone else in the room!

According to this guy's several consecutive reports, the corpses are probably piled up in a mountain!

The secretary had an aggrieved look on his face. This was the news from below. I thought it was an exaggeration and I went out of my way to say less.

According to the rumors below, thousands of people died outside...

After all, we are engaged in art, so exaggeration is normal.

It's understandable,

What a fart!

The eight CEOs hurriedly contacted Bill.

Bill had also been busy all night, thinking that he would be fine after showing off his power so he could catch up on some sleep, but ended up looking here again.

When meeting the eight CEOs, Bill also received the following exact report.

A total of seven waves of rioters attacked the defense line here.

Thanks to their strategy of driving away the police and not showing up at first, the rioters were emboldened.

"So, a little over 100 million people died." Bill gestured with regret.

The eight CEOs were all stunned. Are the corpses really piled up?

No, you are crazy. I asked you to protect me, not to commit mass murder!

Crazy?

Pervert, right?

"How many people were killed?" Katzenberg asked in a trembling voice.

"Seven waves of mobs killed a total of 125 people on the spot and injured 48. Unfortunately, the ambulance from the hospital came too late. Only 8 people waited until the ambulance alive, and the others unfortunately died."

"More than 160 people!!" Sidney Sheinberg screamed.

A man in his 50s can still make such a sharp sound,

The body is quite good.

Bill shrugged.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Damn, what kind of professional butcher!

"You are crazy. You killed so many people on the first day. Just disperse them. Why do you want to kill them?"

"The staff analysis shows that the rioting crowd will be very excited after last night's huge harvest from robbery, and the only thing left in their minds is robbery."

"Of course, there are many beautiful female stars in Hollywood. You must know very well how black people react when they see beautiful women. Even if they are subjected to violence, they will not call the police out of concern for the impact."

"A large number of them had taken drugs before the robbery. Driven by the collective consciousness, there was only one way to calm them down and talk properly." Bill explained, "It's just a pity that those people now say

I am speechless."

"Of course, the advantage of this is that no matter how chaotic Los Angeles is in the future, no one will dare to challenge the umbrella guards."

"So..." Bill spread his hands and looked at everyone.

A group of people looked at each other.

What you said makes sense.

“Well done!”

"Yes, we are very pleased with Umbrella's work."

"You guys are the best!"

“It deserves to be the world’s largest security consulting company.”

The eight CEOs praised him one after another.

Bill grinned, and sure enough, he was right, safe, safe, damn safe!

"Yes, everyone." Katzenberg suddenly said: "Everyone knows that our Sean Films is going to hold a grand dinner tomorrow. Now, I think we can hold it on time."

As he spoke, Katzenberg pointed towards Bill.

A group of big guys were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Of course, of course it can be held on time."

"Hollywood is very safe, there is no safety risk at all!"

Ladies and gentlemen, then play music, then dance!

…

The brief battle was filmed by more than one TV station.

However, when the videotape was sent back to the TV station, everyone who saw it felt numb...

The response is too calm and the attack is too brutal.

This picture makes people feel chilly when looking at it through the screen.

"When you put it on TV, you need to mosaic it!" a director said with his lips pursed.

"How to create a mosaic? Cover the entire screen?" The person next to him twitched his lips.

Let's edit it... In the end, everyone decided unanimously.

"It's best to tell the higher-ups about this kind of scene. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact if it's broadcast and cause trouble."

"Yes, yes!" Everyone always agreed.

Press freedom?

Didn’t you see the ‘truth’ in someone’s hand?

In the United States, television stations rarely broadcast news about gangs.

Even if it is broadcast, it will be passed over as briefly as possible.

The gang members will not cause trouble to the TV station, they are capitalists after all.

However, they definitely don't mind causing trouble for the staff.

Reporters, broadcasters, directors, people in charge, etc., including family members.

If you want to report, you can do it. Please contact the gang to apply and get permission. Then you can interview and film without any problem. Otherwise, just be honest.

In fact, these gangs in the United States have their own local broadcasts and their own culture.

Yes, culture, the most famous one is gangsta rap.

No matter when, no matter capital or society, honest people will be pointed at with a gun.

(2021, ABC Chicago 7, Russia Today reported on September 1 that the FBI has issued a warning to the Chicago police that about 36 street gangs have reached an agreement, claiming that they will target anyone who draws a gun in public

The police who were enforcing the law shot and killed them on the spot, and the two major gangs were the Latin Kings and the Crime Lords.)

(Nearly 7,000 Americans died on the battlefields in Afghanistan and Iraq between 2001 and 2016. However, in the same 16 years, nearly 8,000 people were killed in the Chicago gun battle. If not counted, the number will be calculated separately.)

(8.5 Chicago Shooting, August 5, 2018, in Chicago from 1 am to 3 pm, 14 hours before and after, shootings occurred continuously during this period, the police were warned to hide, the statistics are that 44 people were shot,

5 people died, the actual figure is much higher.)

Major TV stations quickly contacted Bill through their own methods, and Bill was also a little unsure.

After all, this is not a foreign country. If you kill, you will kill. Who the hell can go to the United States to hold you accountable?

Bill could only call Sean.

"Yes, first, our people's faces must be coded. Second, we must broadcast more of the brutality of the mobs attacking the defense line, and they cannot broadcast bloody scenes. Finally, they can be allowed to broadcast the death toll." At 9:30, Sean's side

He replied while eating.

"Hurry up and finish your work and come over for dinner."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute." Bill hung up the phone and called those TV stations back.

The TV station breathed a sigh of relief and just let it go. This is big news.

The editing was actually completed within the time allowed, and it was played immediately after receiving the message.

…

"Hey, look, it's the logo of the Umbrella Company!" Yuan Baye, Jackie Chan and the others are having breakfast in the restaurant inside the hotel.

There is a TV in the restaurant and everyone is concerned about the situation and when they can start working.

You don't go to Hollywood just to stay in a hotel.

Everyone looked up and saw an overhead picture on the TV. Led by some vehicles, many African Americans and Latinos were heading towards Hollywood.

"According to information obtained by the TV station from Hollywood, in order to deal with the riots in Los Angeles, the eight major film companies jointly hired the Umbrella Security Consulting Company for safety reasons."

"Early this morning, Umbrella Company sent a 300-person security team to Hollywood to cooperate with the police in building a defense line, and set up three warning signs at intersections to protect the entire Hollywood and deal with possible riots."

The screen turned, and three warning signs appeared on the screen.

Looking at the warning painted on it, everyone watching in front of the TV was a little dumbfounded.

A sense of cruelty came over me.

But, didn’t you say you would cooperate with the police?

Where are the police officers?

Where?

"You can see on the screen that half an hour ago, a large number of rioters were heading towards Hollywood."

"The rioters began shooting at the security company personnel as they approached the perimeter."

On the TV screen, many rioters were shooting randomly, and the sound of gunfire could be clearly heard.

In front of the TV, everyone held their breath.

Some people have heard of the name of the Umbrella Company, while others know nothing about it, but what are those two crude sandbag fortresses and some steel barricades for?

It is simply impossible to stop so many rioters.

"Damn it, where are the police?" Someone couldn't help shouting worriedly.

"It's over. Hollywood is over."

"Hahaha, the police must have been scared away, let them have a taste of it." These are some people who are full of revenge.

In the picture, these people rushed towards the defense line.

When we crossed the first cordon, nothing happened.

Some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Some people had a look of gloating on their faces.

Some people's eyes are shining, ready to participate in this "zero dollar purchase".

However, no one expected the next scene.

The second cordon was filled with two useless tear gas grenades. Before anyone could react, rhythmic gunfire suddenly sounded on the TV.

Just a moment ago, the rioters were arrogant and arrogant. The next moment, the wave of rioters seemed to hit an invisible dam and stopped instantly.

The "click-click-click" sound of gunfire lasted for more than ten seconds.

What the people in front of the TV saw were rioters turning around and running away and police officers running out of a nearby building in panic.

The TV screen quickly swept across the third cordon, and all they could see were fallen vehicles riddled with bullet holes, and blood flowing like a trickle...

"Fuck!"

"Shit!"

"Well done!"

"good!"

There were bursts of exclamations in front of the TV.

In a short period of time, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the rioters were shot to death indiscriminately by the security guards who came up to protect them.

The attack was decisive, precise, and very cruel.

Simply cruel!

In the hotel restaurant, Fang Long and a group of others looked at each other. The riot had been going on for many hours, but this was the first time they had seen such an impactful murder scene.

Although it was only passing by.

"How many cars?" Fanglong asked subconsciously.

"Six cars, at least 20 people." Yuan Baye, who has good eyesight, replied immediately.

"Will there be any survivors?"

"Definitely, but it's not certain whether I can survive in the end."

"If you don't see the TV camera, then forget about it."

"Umbrella, too cruel!"

"You dare to go against Asan's fleet, and even beat them to the point where a whole fleet fled in panic. How can you not be cruel!"

"It's really, really..."

A group of people turned their heads and looked at Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh.

The two women were stunned for a moment, and then a blush slowly appeared on their faces.

Who doesn't like strong men?

This is the natural instinct of biological survival.

Even if it's a bit uglier...

If Mr. Sean really likes these two women, good guys, these two can walk away even in Hollywood from now on.

Everyone couldn't help but think of it.

The two women didn't care about TV or the riots at the moment. Their hearts had already gone to some scumbag.

The last time we were in Hong Kong Island, we went shopping hand in hand, and the aftertaste of it now is so wonderful.

Now, that man must be worried about the unrest in Los Angeles.

It's really great to be so successful and care so much about society.

now,

Scumbag Sean pouted, and Nicole Kidman next to him gave him a mouthful of soup.

Turning her head, Elizabeth came over with a piece of steak in her mouth...

…

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An explosion of eleven thousand words.

During the 5.1 period, the monthly tickets are doubled. Brothers, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket, please!!!