When Ye Qiu relied on his extraordinary skills to evade the police who were chasing him, on the tarmac on the roof of the Washington Post and Telecommunications Building, a Bell 2O6A helicopter was preparing to take off.

Pilot, Peel, lifted the joystick after seeing the last passenger board the helicopter, and with the sound of a buzzing propeller, the red-painted Bell 2O6 rose from the tarmac and headed toward Union Station in Washington.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Peel."

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a brown shirt, greeted Peel in a helicopter.

"Will, I haven't seen you in over a month, how was the holiday?"

To the middle-aged man who greeted him, Peel replied sheepishly.

"Humph! Those hellish politicians are simply parasitic bloodsuckers in this democracy, and they should all go back to hell. ”

Hearing Peel's teasing, Will vented his dissatisfaction with resentment.

Probably sensing that Will's remarks were a little out of place, the photographer sitting next to Jeff quietly tugged at Jeff's clothes.

"What are you doing, little John, the Broadcasting Industry Association is all. That's right, it's all taxpayers' money. And in turn attacks you, do you know why people don't like liberals? Because they're, and if they're that smart, how can they not win once. Can you still tell your students that the United States is so great and so star-studded, can the United States still be regarded as a free country? ”

As if his assistant's behavior ignited the long-pent-up anger in Will's heart, for a while Will used the helicopter as his studio, and roared excitedly.

"Haha, but these bloodsuckers can decide our jobs, although my family and I like your show very much, but we don't want to just live a mouthful of addiction and never see you again."

Looking at Will, who was already in his forties in front of him, but at the moment he was looking like a child with a temper, Peel couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart.

Will McAllister, a celebrity who can be said to be a household name in the United States, has increased the ratings of the poor Atlantis radio channel, which was originally weak in ratings, to 23.5% by virtue of his "mouthpiece" program planned throughout the whole process.

Last year, Will went so far as to openly criticize the policies of the "Tea Party" in the United States in his "mouthpiece" program, and this kind of obviously tendentious comment not only greatly increased the ratings of the radio station, but also attracted the frenzied revenge of the "Tea Party."

As the most famous extremist political party in the United States, the energy driven by it is extremely terrifying, if it were not for Will has become a public figure in the United States, extreme behavior will inevitably cause the people to resent it, maybe at this time Will would have been lying in his own cemetery, discussing the importance of democracy and freedom with God.

But even so, under the pressure from above, the Atlantis TV channel had to forcibly hide Will for a while on the grounds of vacation, wanting to calm down this overheated old guy, even if Will is now over vacation, the TV station does not want him to return to the "mouthpiece" prematurely to continue his "poisonous tongue" career.

So the program that was originally a show for the introduction of the scenery of Washington was originally run by the interns, and the choice of the host fell on Will's head, and today's itinerary arranged above is to introduce the scenery of the long-established Union Bus Station.

Although the grumpy Will was dissatisfied with this result, he had to compromise with the top management of the TV station in order to be able to return to the "mouthpiece" like his own child.

"Huh!"

When Will's special cameraman, John Jr., was helpless about Will's drastic actions, and randomly toggled the on-board high-definition camera mounted on the helicopter, when he suddenly appeared near the third street of Union Station, and a large number of police officers seemed to be chasing someone below, he couldn't help but wonder.

Little John's doubts were suddenly noticed by Will, who was full of energy and had nowhere to vent.

"What's wrong, little John?"

"It's nothing, maybe the police are rounding up the gang members on Third Street right now."

It's almost a well-established thing that Third Street is full of gangs, and John Jr. naturally thinks that it was a police round-up that was born on the ground.

"Round-up? No, Peel, drive the helicopter back and lower some altitude. ”

Will glanced at the camera screen, and suddenly felt as if something was not right, in the habit of a journalist, Will suddenly became interested in what was going on.

"But ......"

"There's nothing to do, turn around now."

Although he did not return for a long time, Will's majesty did not change in the slightest, and in desperation, Peel had to turn the nose of the plane and fly in the direction of Third Street.

As the helicopter lowered its altitude, Will carefully observed the footage from the camera, finally realizing where he felt he was not at odds.

Although there are many gangs on Third Street, and the explanation for encircling and suppressing the gangs is reasonable, Will has never seen so many policemen who have not carried a single live-ammunition firearm, all stun guns, and the target of the roundup, twenty years old? Or eighteen years old.

Hell, what kind of thief needs so many cops with stun guns to hunt down.

What do U.S. citizens like the most right now? The first place must be a secret that others do not know, and the mind of curiosity and gossip is definitely the most common mind of the American public.

The police represent the fist of the government, and the unusual actions represent high-quality news that can satisfy the curiosity of the American public, and Will's face suddenly overflows with an excited smile.

When Will's smile appeared on his face, little John, who was familiar with Will's temperament, couldn't help but cry out in his heart, and before the words of persuasion came out, Will's unique tone sounded in Little John's ears when he was excited.

"Hahaha, it looks like there's big news, Peel, lower the helicopter appropriately, little John, get the cameras ready."

Ignoring Little John's pleading gaze, Will straightened his somewhat wrinkled shirt, opened the door on the side of the helicopter, and said in an impassioned tone.

"Hello everyone, I'm your old friend, Will McAllister, I don't know if you miss me as an old friend during this period of time, although after a short parting, but please believe that those despicable politicians will never defeat me, and now I'll appear in front of everyone again, and at the same time bring a return gift to the audience in front of the TV."

Never disturb Will when he enters the camera, this is a warning engraved in the hearts of every member of Will's team, seeing Will's excited eyes almost bright, little John can only sigh helplessly and adjust the camera to the corresponding angle.

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