Chapter 1424 Suspected BSL-3
Edge wars are easy to resolve. They are nothing more than a matter of interests among all parties. As long as the interests can be balanced, the war will come and go quickly.
Therefore, the wars that break out in the world today are usually marginal wars, which break out suddenly and end quickly, with multiple rounds of negotiations in between.
Every negotiation is an exchange of interests, and eventually an agreement can be reached, and the war will disappear.
But racial wars are different. They may be caused by interests or by small conflicts. Once they start, it will be a fight to the death.
There are many things involved, and even no mediation will be accepted. The fight will not end until one side is completely crippled or slaughtered.
The racial conflict that occurred in the plateau continent originated from a kidnapping case. It was originally a small matter, but somehow it became a big deal and triggered a conflict.
Others didn’t know what was going on, but Lei Zhen knew it very well.
This was driven by Western forces, who used a seemingly simple kidnapping case to trigger a small-scale conflict and then made it bigger and bigger.
In just three days, the two sides had engaged in fierce fighting, and the situation was getting more and more intense.
Other conflicts may be restrained because the key parties are the respective managements, but the core force of racial conflicts is countless ordinary people.
On the fourth day, the two villages were massacred. Everyone from top to bottom was killed, not even the livestock was left. Finally, a big fire burned them all down.
On the fifth day, the counterattack came. A town was massacred, corpses were thrown casually on the streets, and the tallest trees were hung with bloody heads.
"Boss, the genocide is getting worse. Should we do something?" Morpheus, who was in charge of observation, reported.
"Of course we have to do something, but the question is what will you do?" Lei Zhen asked.
Morpheus was stunned by the question. He didn't know how to do anything. At least facing such a large-scale racial war, he really didn't know where to start.
Because there is no experience, and because the safety committee is just there to make up the numbers and has never dealt with such issues.
Generally, when this happens, it is handled by other departments.
"Boss, you can use your prestige. After all, you can disband the terrorist armed forces with just one word." Morpheus said with anticipation.
You are right, this is what Lei Zhen did.
The others also looked at him with trust. After all, this boss was really awesome and there shouldn't be any problem in settling this matter.
"You're talking about the Prairie Lion Organization, right?" Lei Zhen laughed. "If they don't disband, I'll destroy them. So if I tell him to disband, he has to."
Oh shit!
Awesome!
This was the first reaction of the Security Committee members, and it was also the second time they witnessed the boss's confidence and courage.
It's too domineering to destroy him if he doesn't disband.
But everyone quite acknowledged this boss's strength. Putting aside the fact that he had immediately asked so many countries for billions of dollars in funding, and not mentioning his status as a purple-robed archbishop, the legend that he was the greatest warlord on the plateau continent...
It’s not a legend, everyone already knows it.
This boss is the overlord of the plateau continent. It was he who dragged the big eagle into the quagmire of war and eventually forced it to withdraw its troops.
"Chairman Lei Zhen, what do you want to do?" Ise Anzi asked.
This forty-year-old mature woman had tears in her eyes as she looked at the most courageous man in her mind with affection, and spoke in a gentle voice.
The reason why she turned into this fangirl look in just four or five days was not because of money, nor was it because of Lei Zhen’s legendary half-life, but more because of her hidden strength.
This was something she had never experienced before, and it directly led to the mind being fully opened up without any defenses.
"This is not an easy task, as it involves hundreds of years of hatred and disputes between races, especially at this critical juncture when both sides are jealous of each other." Lei Zhen said in a deep voice.
It is indeed like this. It is useless for anyone to go at this time, and no one will listen to anyone. Only when the fighting reaches a certain level will there be a possibility of easing.
"Boss, when will you take action?"
"Don't worry. I will choose the best entry point and will definitely calm both sides down, but not now. Otherwise, it will only add fuel to the fire."
Hearing Lei Zhen say this, everyone nodded.
Although I have never dealt with such a thing, I have seen pigs run even if I have not eaten pork. For example, firefighters will definitely not rush in to put out a fire when the fire is at its most intense.
Instead, they will wait until the fire is a little smaller before taking action, otherwise everyone who goes in will die. After all, firefighters don't go there to die.
Even if you're prepared to sacrifice yourself, there's no need to risk your life, right? If it works, that's fine, but the problem is, when the fire is at its worst, no matter how many lives you take, it won't help.
"My God... Oh no, Chairman Lei Zhen."
Anko Ise habitually called Soga "God", but when she noticed that everyone was looking at her, she quickly changed her words and addressed him by his title.
"Is there anything else, Secretary-General Ise Anzi?" Lei Zhen smiled.
"I have received a health emergency. An infectious disease has appeared in my country and has infected hundreds of people and killed two people." Anko Ise took out a report.
"Oh? Really?" Lei Zhen took the report.
"Yes, according to the preliminary judgment of the health department, it may belong to the BSL-3 level. Its characteristics are mainly transmitted through the respiratory tract. Symptoms include fever, cough, difficulty breathing, etc." said Anko Ise.
"Let me see..."
Lei Zhen flipped through the report and sneered in his heart: BSL-3? No kidding, this is a standard BSL-4 virus!
Viruses are classified into different levels: influenza virus is BSL-2, plague and rabies are BSL-3, and the famous Ebola virus is BSL-4.
"But I suspect the government may have concealed the facts. Almost all of my colleagues in China were transferred to the outbreak area, and they sent me clinical symptoms."
"Based on my judgment, it is very likely a BSL-3 virus, or even a virus beyond BSL-3..."
Professionalism is professionalism. Although it is a pity that Miss Xingzi does not make movies, her professional level is indeed good.
Lei Zhen was very impressed by her ability to discern the strength of the virus through fragmented information, and decided to have an in-depth communication with her after the meeting.
"Exceeding BSL-3 viruses?" Lei Zhen frowned. "If your judgment is correct, I'm afraid your country is suffering an unprecedented catastrophe."
The wording was precise, and everyone had a look of fear on their faces. They thought of the horrible Ebola virus, because this virus is BSL-4 level.
It spreads quickly and has a high mortality rate.
Especially in the early stages when there is no experience, the mortality rate can almost reach 100%. Even in the later stages when there is experience and therapeutic intervention measures can be taken, the mortality rate can still reach about 25%.
"Report it immediately!" Lei Zhen said firmly, "If your suspicion is true, this could turn into a global disaster."
"I'll report it immediately!"
“…”
Began to spread in the basin of chicken feet.
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