Chapter 497: Acting.
City of Santa Monica, Plaza Calderón.
Three blood collection vehicles belonging to the local hospital were parked here, and hundreds of residents spontaneously felt that there were children, women, elderly people, and veterans with medals, all praying for the victims.
And Gao Jun, who had already greeted him, was naturally the first person to walk into the blood collection vehicle.
He rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were solemn, and his watch was changed to a slightly civilian Jaeger-LeCoultre, and he let the fat and strong little nurse in front of him draw 400 ml of blood for him, and the corners of Gao Jun's eyes twitched slightly, which was a bit expensive.
"Well, sir, thank you for contributing to Santa Monica." The nurse was "gentle" and pressed the medical cotton on his arm.
"Thank you."
Gao Jun nodded, glanced at the beta beside him, took a deep breath, and suddenly walked off the blood collection vehicle with even more sadness on his face.
There was a long queue outside, and a few reporters "happened" to appear, consuming the film in front of the crowd, and when Gao Jun came down, one of them was very surprised and exclaimed, "Huh? Isn't that Mr. Gao? ”
"High?" Someone next to him answered.
"CEO of HWP Group."
The other person suddenly realized that although the conversation between the two was not deliberately loud, this sound was enough to attract the attention of the people around him, is there anyone else in Santa Monica who doesn't know hwp?
I heard that they are going to build a "devil's building", and the cost alone will cost 37 million US dollars!
Don't say that the Yankees don't hate the rich, their class solidification is more serious, for those rich people, they are full of envy and jealousy, thinking that everything they do is just wool from the poor, so sometimes it is very weird, they shout fairness and democracy, and at the same time sharpen their brains and rush to the upper class.
As long as the rich are against the stuff they are against!
So, the HWP Group built a company in Santa Monica, and they refused.
Everyone looked at Gao Jun in a cold and complicated manner, and the crowd instantly quieted down, and at this time, the reporters who had been prepared for a long time rushed up, and several microphones were about to reach out to his mouth, and the bodyguards on the side reached out to block them, signaling them to be away from a safe distance.
"Mr. Gao, what do you think of this shooting?"
"Sir, I'm AFP reporter Wren..."
…
Gao Jun raised his hand and approached the reporter who claimed to be AFP, he was also a little confused, the French are all here? He swept Beta with his peripheral vision, and found that the latter also raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"I spurn and disgust the attack in Santa Monica, they are a bunch of garbage, they trample on the civilized social order, we at HWP strongly oppose this, and, all-out war against this organization!" Gao Jun looked gloomy, "I'm going to shoot them in the head!" ”
Gao Jun's words are full of murderous spirit, but I am afraid that only he knows how much show content there is.
A businessman never takes the initiative to provoke an enemy, but what if the enemy can bring his own benefit?
The attacks were directed at civilians, which in itself is a cancer in mainstream society, and the HWP group declared war on them, which was also intended to be with the victims, and he wanted to shape the corporate image of the HWP group into a superhero, or in other words, he wanted to bleach, knowing that gaining popular support in the United States is equivalent to gaining political votes.
Gao Jun is shrewd like an old fox, he weighed the gains and losses in his heart, and chose the mainstream society among the two factions.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard what he said, the people around him exclaimed, although there is no organization that has been declared responsible for this matter, but it can infiltrate the territory to evade the SA (General State Security Bureau), and carry heavy weapons and automatic rifles, it is obvious that this organization has a certain degree of power, and it is no exaggeration to say that they have a base in the United States.
If Gao Jun's words spread out, he would inevitably become the target of the organization, and the danger factor would soar all of a sudden.
But Gao did not stop his speech, and deeply rooted his fingers, "I will personally adopt all the orphans whose parents died in this disaster, and will give them the education they deserve, and I have donated 2 million US dollars for the aftermath, I hope God is with us." ”
"Papapa" doesn't know who applauded first, the sparse applause turned into cheers, and the resistance to HWP was much less instantly, at least compared with other rich people, he acted first, faster than the local government.
Even if Gao Jun hasn't read for a few years, he naturally understands the truth that those who win the hearts of the people win the world when he listens to the old people in the countryside, at least, as long as he doesn't die, he can be regarded as taking root in the Santa Monica HPW Group.
He waved his hand and left, surrounded by Peter and the others.
Waiting to sit in the car, Gao Jun smiled on his face, stretched out his finger, and someone next to him took out the stored cigar from the Maybach car and handed it over.
"Smack." A green flame erupted from the dunhill lighter, lighting the cigar instantly, burning layers of green smoke.
"Now we can let Mayor Bill exert his strength, our people can't be bullied!" Gao Jun seemed to be talking to himself, squinting and grimacing.
It's time to let those bastards who want to fish in troubled waters here be empty.
……
Driven by the "power of dollars", many newspapers that were originally published once a day have added an extra issue!
San Francisco!
"Sell newspapers! The HWP group declares war on the attackers! ”
"The mayor of Santa Monica declares a declaration of war on any breach of the peace..."
To say that the United States, including the world's hot spots, is nothing more than Santa Monica, as long as it can be stained with these two words, it is very eye-catching.
Several men who were originally walking together in piles with briefcases suddenly stopped at the same time, and after glancing at each other, one of them hurriedly took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it over, "Boss, come on five." ”
After taking it, several people couldn't wait to open it and looked at it very carefully from the beginning to the end.
"He... What is he going to do? A man with glasses and a dagger in his right hand gasped, asked in disbelief, and waved the newspaper, "Is he going to die?" Didn't the organization find out that those people belonged to the Persian Gulf, and they were murderous and inhumane..."
"Do you think this Chinese is some kind of goodness?" The companion suddenly asked rhetorically, which made the glasses man's voice stagnate, and the corners of his mouth were slightly embarrassed.
"Wouldn't it be better for all we can do now to report this matter and let the experts in the bureau who specialize in using their brains think about it?"
A group of people nodded when they heard this, and their feet sped up a few points.
And in the same way, Mr. Witch at this time was also confused.
He was holding a newspaper in his hand, looking at the slightly flamboyant photo on it, his eyebrows were slightly clustered, and his fingers were tapping on the table rhythmically, he was trying to think about what Gao Jun could get out of it, he would never treat his opponent as an idiot, have you ever seen an idiot who can use means to gain a foothold in a city in the United States? Including the Dark World!
"Ahem, cough, cough..."Suddenly, Adolfo didn't lift his chest in one breath, he choked half to death, his cheeks flushed sickly, his eyes were also a little gloomy, and there was a dull pain under his ribs, which was the sequelae of being stabbed into his lungs in South Africa when he was young, and now he is older and has a little recurrence.
"No matter how you want to change, there will be a battle between you and me!"
…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~