American Scandal King

Chapter 70 Butterfly Fame
Ten minutes later, Kreps' men arrived.

Ian did not show up, but hid in a dilapidated house nearby - this kind of disorderly street is full of empty houses, and if you are not afraid of death, you can live there for free.

Two hours later, Kemble's men arrived.

What awaited them was a ruthless massacre: under Kreps' orders, the Crips killed all those who killed Bates, and dumped them into the suburbs together with the bodies of their own people. They arranged them neatly, took photos, and then handed over the subsequent cleanup to Kreps.

Then the bodies were collected and put into the pit.

Even though they don't understand why they do this.

After watching them finish all this, Ian took everything in Kreps' safe back home.

Of course, Ian said I was not such a stingy person... He gave him the five kilograms of flour as a deal.

When Kreps learned that the flour was in Ian's hands, his eyes almost popped out.

So it was you who killed that Koskerry guy and made it into the news?

Wait, why am I weird?
Just now he killed a bunch of my men, and then... Fuck!
He's going to make news!
Kreps was stunned.

Ian saw his mood and smiled, "Don't worry, we can find a few scapegoats. I'll help you make a big deal out of it."

"But this will be big news!" Kreps was stunned.

Ian shook his head slightly: "The news can be big, the case can be small... As long as you can make the police chief and the mayor obey, there will be no problem!"

………………

The next day, the Crips' involvement in the shooting that killed Bates was fully exposed.

Under Ian's operation, the incident was classified as a gang fight, and Chief Baiton of the Los Angeles Police Department personally led a team to quell the incident.

The Los Angeles Herald reported on this incident extensively, claiming that it was thanks to Chief Becton's wise command that the damage from this terrible incident was minimized.

Chief Baiton's reputation, which had been criticized for the teenage suicide incident, was finally reversed. At the same time, Mayor Couch also naturally expressed his belief in Chief Baiton's ability to continue to maintain peace in Los Angeles and protect the people of this city.

Out of gratitude, reporters from the Los Angeles Herald can almost walk sideways in the city of Los Angeles.

No matter where they want to go, the police will not only not clear the way for them, but at least turn a blind eye.

The only pity is that this piece of news didn't become a hot topic, mainly because there were too many wonderful videos to be shown - Ian does news like making a movie, collecting a bunch of materials, and then editing them according to needs, and in the end not much is retained.

Especially since this time the Crips Gang is involved, it is not appropriate to produce too much evidence.

Despite this, the large number of gang fight photos still caused a sensation in the United States.

It can be said that from 01 to now, although Ian has not produced any super-heavy news such as the burning torch (although the news of Ian Carl whipping the corpse became a hot topic, it was not heavy enough in essence, and was mainly used to set off by his peers), the number of his ordinary high-quality news has soared!
What’s different from the past is that this time, the reporter for the gang fight is no longer Ian Carr, but Butterfly’s exclusive report.

Although Ian had done some reports under the name of Butterfly before, they were all relatively ordinary.

This news officially made Butterfly famous.

Comments immediately followed:

"Who is Butterfly?"

"It's the Los Angeles Herald again. They've got another good reporter."

“It’s a pity that it’s still not as good as what Ian Carr did. There are only photos and no live video.”

“You can see gunfights in the movies.”

"Fuck! That's different, that's different, you idiot!"

Because there is no video this time, Butterfly’s reputation cannot be compared with Ian, but fortunately the foundation is there.

With Ian around, Butterfly's name will surely be known throughout the United States.

What surprised Ian was that public opinion in China was unusually normal for once.

Many people say that gun violence in the United States is too outrageous and social order is being seriously trampled upon.

Is this because the public intellectuals can’t clean themselves up anymore and are starting to give up?
But he soon saw a new comment:
"This is an internal fight among American gangs and has nothing to do with the American people. Even in our own country, similar situations exist, but they are covered up because of the lack of transparency in the news."

Well, it's still the argument that as long as the windows are opened and the sunlight comes in, all the darkness and filth will automatically be cleansed. Southerners, you guys are in trouble.

Looking further, there are comments:
"A good company cannot rely solely on its owner to produce high-quality content. Ian Carr is transforming from an excellent journalist to an excellent boss, and is beginning to cultivate outstanding talents like Butterfly. This is what a qualified business owner should do."

Ok!

Now that you have nothing else to brag about, you start bragging about my business management ability?

These guys admire Ian far more than their American counterparts and treat him like a god.

It can be said that when it comes to finding various ways to praise the United States, some Chinese people are indeed much better than Americans themselves.

Ian has nothing but endless contempt for these colleagues who mindlessly admire him.

"I would rather be friends with those guys who curse me than pay attention to these bandits. What's the difference between you and traitors?" Ian spat on the ground.

………………

Ian came to Gaskell's house in the afternoon.

When I opened the door, Lena was standing at the door wearing sexy pajamas.

She looked at Ian with excitement in her eyes, hugged Ian and gave him the most passionate and sweet kiss.

Just from the level of her enthusiasm, Ian doubted whether what she said about "Gaskell being her favorite" was true.

But people need to deceive themselves, so let her maintain this kind of emotion. She has already got the person and half of his heart, so there is no need to let her lose her feelings for Gaskell.

He picked up Lena and walked into the house. They took off each other's clothes as they walked. When they reached the bed, they were already two people who were open and honest with each other.

They rolled around on the soft and luxurious bed, enjoying themselves to their heart's content, until the passion was over.

Lena hugged Ian and wanted to talk to him, but found that Ian had fallen asleep.

This made her a little unhappy, and she shook Ian gently: "Ian, do you know that it is taboo to sleep after finishing?"

"Sorry, baby. I was too tired last night and didn't sleep well." Ian replied helplessly.

"You went to see another woman?"

"No, it's something else."

"Tell me?" Lena said softly.

After thinking for a while, Ian gave a brief account of what happened last night.

Lena had seen the news, but she didn't expect that Ian was the one who killed Bates and the Crips. This shocked her: "Oh my God, how did you survive?"

"Easy, just kill them all." Ian smiled.

Lena's mouth opened wide in surprise, making her look even more sexy and charming.

Ian couldn't help but rub and kiss her, feeling the delicacy and tenderness on her snow-white skin.

Lena endured Ian's invasion and panted, "Should we tell Gaskell about this?"

"Of course, you are the only people I trust right now, and I can only tell you that I need someone to give me some advice."

"Then I'll call now."

"No!" Ian held her down and smiled, "I can do it again soon, let's just enjoy it first."

Lena looked at Ian infatuatedly.

The young man in front of her seemed like a devil, who took down an entire evil gang by himself, but in her eyes, he was so gentle and considerate.

She said gently, "You are tired, Ian, and need to rest. Let me take care of you."

As she spoke, she slowly leaned forward.

(End of this chapter)