Chapter 1005 Disaster in Los Angeles
“What are you talking about?” Danny couldn’t believe his ears, “How is this possible? Comescu thought it was the smallpox virus. He even tried to break the bottle and use it. Come and infect Karen."
"Someone must have changed the bottle." Jack didn't expect his hunch to be so effective. "It should be the missing doctor who did the experiment for Comescu. "
"I think so too. The CDC laboratory checked the monitoring of those laboratories. Although the other party did not show his face, Dr. Dusek felt that his voice was very familiar.
So I heard it. Based on her tips, I found some public medical lecture videos and found out his identity through voiceprint comparison.”
"Hey guys, I think we should go." Danny picked up Cheng Hao's cell phone and said as he walked away. Karen looked regretfully at the unfinished cold beer in her hand and put it back on the table.
"Kono, please continue, who is that guy?" Cheng Hao put a few banknotes on the table. He didn't have time to say hello to the owner of the shrimp restaurant, a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms, and trotted away. Followed.
"His name is Jarod Brodman. He was once a respected epidemiologist. I just arrived at the base and am collecting his information. You'd better come back quickly. "
After finishing speaking, Kono hung up the phone, and everyone here quickly got in the car and rushed to the "Five-O" headquarters.
Jack was sitting in Danny's Camaro, and Cheng Hao drove his F150 with two NCIS. As soon as the car started, Cheng Hao dialed the in-car communication.
"Comescu accidentally obtained the smallpox virus from Pennsylvania, but he and his men obviously did not have the ability to replicate and verify these viruses, so they found Brodman.
But Brodman Why would he betray his boss and run away with the virus secretly? "Perhaps he was not satisfied with the reward Comescu gave him and found a buyer himself?" Danny guessed.
At this time, Kono contacted everyone again, "Guys, you don't have to come back. TSA (Federal Transportation Security Administration) has just responded to the notification. Broadman is scheduled to take off in fifteen minutes and go to Flight from Los Angeles."
Danny turned on the police lights and siren and turned the steering wheel, "Notify TSA to stop the plane from taking off, but don't disturb the waiting passengers until we arrive."
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20 minutes later, everyone hurried to Honolulu Airport, and a TSA police officer in blue uniform took the initiative to greet them.
“We have delayed the flight in the name of maintenance. All passengers should be waiting at the boarding gate. We have confirmed from the system that the Brodman you are looking for checked in several hours ago. , but he hasn’t been found yet.”
The group of people walked into the waiting room as they talked. Jack looked at the photo sent by Kono on his phone. It showed a middle-eastern man in his forties. Male, slightly darker complexion, black hair and blue eyes.
His eyes scanned the seats near the boarding gate, and his heart sank slightly, but he did not find any similar faces.
"I didn't see him." Karen's eyesight was also good, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to clearly see Jack waving at him from more than 300 meters away.
"Then let him come to us." Danny motioned for everyone to wait aside, confidently walked to the service desk, and winked at an Asian beauty at the service desk, "Sorry to bother you. Please do your job."
He glanced at the other party's badge, "Arcy, right? I need you to call a passenger for me, in the name of providing him with a free upgrade."
The airport staff glanced at the police badge on his waist in surprise, then looked at the TSA officer not far away who nodded slightly toward him, and nodded hesitantly, "Uh. Okay."
"His name is Jarod Brodman, thank you." After Danny said this, he turned to wink at the others, motioning for them to spread out and not appear too conspicuous.
As the Asian beauty picked up the microphone, the announcement in the waiting room sounded, "Passengers at the boarding gate, please note that Jarod Brodman please go to the service desk to complete the seat upgrade procedures."
Notification After repeating it twice, a young white man who looked to be in his early 20s got up from his seat and walked to the service desk.
"That's not Jarod Brodman." Danny turned around and said, everyone saw anxiety and uneasiness in each other's eyes.
The young man seemed quite happy. He walked to the service desk with his boarding pass and introduced himself, "Hello, I am Jarod Brodman."
" No, you're not." Jack and Danny moved the shelves to the side, and five pairs of eyes stared at him. "You are not Brodman, who are you?"
Although Hanna's figure is not as intimidating as the big guy Reacher, it is still very oppressive to ordinary people. The young man was speechless for a while.
"Why, are you going to make up another identity?"
Karen glared, making the guy even more nervous, "No, I. I just..."
Jack impatiently took out his wallet from his back pocket and opened it, "Benjamin Gallagher, you've got yourself into a big trouble, did you know that?"
"Please, I knew this was a bad idea. Damn it, why did I..." The young man looked annoyed.
Danny looked sarcastic, "No, no, no, Benjamin, the idea of traveling under someone else's identity is a great idea."
Hanna was too lazy to talk nonsense, "Broadman Where am I?”
“I don’t know.” The young man named Benjamin looked increasingly nervous as he was asked questions in turn.
"You don't know? You took his ticket, and you want to tell us that you don't know him?" Karen had clenched her fists.
Benjamin was so frightened that he suddenly spoke fluently.
“I swear I really don’t know that guy. He took the initiative to find me in the waiting room and asked me to exchange flights with him. What he said was very touching, saying that his girlfriend took the previous flight. "She didn't dare to fly alone."
"You're such a kind person. You mean he has a female companion traveling with him." Jack discovered the point.
"Yes, in addition he gave me 500 US dollars. The plane was about to take off. I thought it was a help and I could earn 500 yuan by the way. Why not do it? So the consequences Is it serious?"
Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot and turned to look at the timetable aside, "Which flight is he on?"
"792."
"Hanalei Airlines flight 792." Jack glanced at the timetable and calculated the time secretly. At that time, his heart felt cold.
The flight time from Hawaii to Los Angeles is usually about 5 to 6 hours. Judging from the time, the plane should be landing soon.
At the same time, Hanna had already taken out his mobile phone and called back to the Los Angeles headquarters, "Eric, inform Heidi to send someone to Los Angeles International Airport immediately, Hanalei Airlines Flight 792, the passenger's alias is Benjamin Gar. Lager."
Jack is also on the phone. Although Los Angeles International Airport is not under the jurisdiction of the Wilshire Police Department, Los Angeles can be regarded as his hometown. Whether it is the FBI or the LAPD, he has Direct contact information.
The two of them put down their phones almost at the same time, with equally ugly expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong?" Danny asked quickly.
"We are in big trouble." Hanna's dark face became even darker now, "The plane landed five minutes ago."
What Jack got The information should be more detailed, "A dead female was found in the bathroom on the plane. I have notified the LAPD to dispatch the emergency response team immediately. I hope it is not too late."
(End of Chapter)