Chapter 361 Untitled
"Maybe I don't know where the 'Hiroshima' you are talking about is, but the 'Little Boy' made by Washer has probably been found."
Li from the NTSB Luo Box knocked on the already open door and looked at everyone with a worried look.
“After the no-fly order was issued, all passenger planes except those that had not yet landed responded to the order and stopped taking off. Then we began to contact those flights that were still in the air and had not yet landed.
Most of them All flights were responded to except one.”
Hotchner's eyelids twitched, "Which one?"
Lelo Box swallowed nervously, "Transoceanic Airways Flight 61, it departed at 14:05 GMT Departing from San Diego, it was scheduled to land in Washington at 19:15
This was a Boeing 747-400 with 301 passengers and 8 crew members on board.”
Jack subconsciously glanced at the time. It was now around 9 a.m. local time in Colorado and 16:00 GMT. In other words, the flight had already taken off 2 hours ago.
"How long have you been out of touch?" Hotchner's calm tone made him feel slightly relieved.
"As of now, 15 minutes ago, according to radar monitoring, although the plane has not changed its altitude, its route has changed." Leo Box's voice was still trembling slightly.
Reed projected the surrounding map on the big screen, "Although this place is desolate, it is still very difficult to investigate the 28 square miles surrounding Tashan, not to mention there are a large number of caves near here."< br>
"He needs to invade the satellite network, needs radar to track the aircraft's heading, and has sent threatening text messages before. The necessary network and hardware equipment are definitely indispensable. Rhett, can you use this to narrow the scope?"
Jack said and gestured like a satellite receiving pot.
“There is little hope. With just a little bit of suitable camouflage on the radar antenna and satellite receiver, even a low-altitude helicopter search is likely to miss it.”
Rhett touched his chin and began to think about the map.
Jack continued to use his imagination, "We caught David Marshak's gang before. They often hunt near there. You can ask them if they find anything suspicious in their daily life, or I’ve seen similar people.”
Jiejie saw Hotchner nodding to her, immediately understood, and went out to find the commander, Major Reardon.
“It may be too late to search house-to-house. Obviously, Washer’s target this time can no longer be in a deserted area. He needs a powerful location that can cause huge casualties and attract attention. "
Emily's words made Rossi think, "We previously speculated that the previous crash was just a test. Assuming that his goal was to destroy the plane and kill everyone, then he actually failed. "< br>
"The first officer is still alive," Hotchner blurted out.
"Yes, such a high-IQ person is usually extremely conceited, and perhaps failing to fully achieve his goals will expose his flaws." Rossi expressed his guess.
Jack immediately understood what he meant, and said to Garcia who did not hang up the video, "Beauty, I remember asking you to help screen the Internet for those targeting Frank Canforth and Is there any result about the source of his wife’s threat?”
Garcia snorted, seeming very dissatisfied that everyone had just forgotten her.
"The screening has been completed and a suspicious post has been found. His reply was 'Unfortunately, this bastard is too lucky, but only this once!', but he deleted it within half an hour. Speech.
The guy who spoke hid his IP address and used dozens of "broilers". I have followed him halfway around the world. "The fair duel is over, dear, find foreign aid to enter immediately, we don't have time." "Jack urged.
Garcia rolled her eyes, "I've already looked for her. She said to give her ten minutes, but she asked you to treat her to grilled fish after you go back. ”
Everyone on the side heard this in confusion. Although they all knew the poor girl Justine on the farm who looked a little different from ordinary people, no one knew that she was actually a top hacker except Jiejie who had just left. .
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Jie Jie and Commander Major Rearden appeared at the door.
"I just finished a phone call with the president. Based on your profile, the senior management believes that the other party's purpose is to create a second attack similar to 911. The president also agrees with this. He has just issued an order to the North American Aerospace Defense Command. < br>
Two F-22s scrambled to take off. If necessary, we will shoot down Transoceanic Airlines Flight 61.” , Jack also cursed secretly in his heart, so unlike the previous life, the F-22 fighter's first air-to-air shootdown record will be changed from a high-altitude weather balloon produced by Siris to its own large passenger plane, right?
Jie Jie rolled her eyes at the black female major beside her, "I just asked David Marshak's group. They have not heard of Hyman Washer or anyone similar to him. The person described has not found any unknown facilities nearby.”
"Let's go first. Let's take two cars and head towards Tashan. We'll wait on the road for Garcia to send the latest coordinates." Hotchner ordered.
Although the shooting down order issued by the above was to avoid greater casualties, when I think about the fact that a passenger plane carrying more than 300 people was shot down due to the psychological profiling of our own team, everyone I felt very uncomfortable.
The only thing that can be done now is to stop the other party as much as possible before this tragedy occurs.
Jack drove up with Rosie and Jiejie, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out first. On the way, he called Justin directly.
Ignoring the small talk, he asked directly, "Is there a way to use hacking methods to cut off Hyman Washer's intrusion into Flight 61?"
Justin no longer needed to use an electronically synthesized voice to talk to Jack. Her real voice was directly recognized by Rosie, which attracted his frequent glances.
“It can’t be done for the time being. He has already discovered me. I won’t be able to break through his defense network in a short time. But you can go over and smash his system yourself. This mole thinks he can hide. Very good.”
After that, Justin sent a latitude and longitude coordinate.
"Great job, Justin!" Jack patted the steering wheel excitedly.
Just as he was talking, another call came in, it was Lilo Box.
"Agent Tavole, Agent Hotchner, it is now a three-way call. Flight 61 has just turned off ACARS (Communications Addressing Reporting System), but the course has been corrected again and is still heading towards Washington DC."
“So Washington DC is Washer’s Hiroshima. No target is more eye-catching than a country’s capital.” said Hotchner in another car.
(End of this chapter)