Davis Kless, the FBI's top tracking expert, fell silent when he looked at the location information displayed on the computer screen.￡∝
"Davis, we have been classmates since elementary school, right?" Davis's friend in the DHS Department of Homeland Security began to play the emotional card, "Now, we have known each other for more than thirty years.
What else do you need to worry about?"
"Derek, I do know some information about the troubles your DHS Homeland Security Department is encountering." Davis thought for a long time before deciding to speak out.
"Huh?" Derek Anzahi is a small person in charge of transportation basic security in the DHS Department of Homeland Security. "Is there a confidentiality clause involved?"
"No! To be precise, it should be my private information and has nothing to do with the bureau. Have the two robots transported by your dhs been robbed?" Davis said bluntly.
"Well!" Derek asked with some urgency, "Davis, what information do you have? Tell me quickly! Gal Gain is my direct boss, and we have a very good relationship, do you understand?"
Davis hesitated and said in code: "When are you going home? I'll come to your house for a drink. Remember to clean up the house!"
Davis and Derek have indeed been good friends for over thirty years!
There is a close friendship between the two. In addition, one of them works for the FBI and the other works for the Department of Homeland Security. They have their own code words.
Davis meant to ask Derek whether their communication line was reliable.
"I'm afraid not, I'm working overtime tonight! Wait a moment. I have something to do here!" After Derek finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. It indicated that there was a problem with the communication line between them and it might be monitored.
The communication was hung up. Davis was not in a hurry, but waited patiently. About two minutes later, Davis' mobile phone received an incoming call notification.
"Okay! Davis, tell me, what's the situation!" Derek complained casually, "As you know, the bureau knows about our relationship. What is the situation that requires a confidential line?"
"Derek, I think you should also know that the trouble your dhs encountered was premeditated and targeted, right?" Davis did not wait for Derek to answer and continued, "The mastermind behind the scenes is the NSA!
"
"What!" Derek exclaimed, and then he found someone around him looking at him, and lowered his voice. "You mean, the two robots we transported were robbed by the NSA? But the one who ordered our dhs to transport the robots
It’s Secretary Drexis of the NSA!”
What Derek means is that if the NSA National Security Agency wants to obtain two Raiders, why go to so much trouble? All it takes is an order from Emma Gern Delesis to transport the two Raiders back to the NSA National Security Agency.
Bureau.
"I know! It's not that the NSA wants to get the two robots, it's Minister Drexis who wants to get them. Minister Drexis is an undercover agent placed within the NSA!" Davis is obviously more inclined to Aimag.
There is a possibility that Drexis is an undercover agent of the organization.
Drake smiled bitterly and said: "Davis, my friend, are you out of your mind? There is an undercover hacker organization inside the NSA? How is this possible!"
"Why is it impossible? Think about it. Derek, think about it carefully. Did you guys, dhs, and us, have had many opportunities to seize the traces of the organization, but failed in the end? I didn't understand the reason before, and thought that the other party
The technology really surpasses the peak existence. But now I understand, with Minister Drexis acting as an undercover inside the NSA, of course we can’t catch the organization!" Davis said with a sneer.
"Derek, think about it again. This time, your DHS transportation mission is just a temporary mission with no prior plan. If you can't get real-time feedback, why did the organization accurately intercept your DHS fleet?" Dai
Weiss once again mentioned a piece of supporting evidence.
Derek gritted his teeth, "This matter involves the NSA. I can't make the decision alone. I..."
"Derek, if you want to ask your boss for instructions, I hope you won't involve me." Davis said bitterly, "You know, if you reveal it, I'm afraid Minister Drexis will definitely find me.
My trouble."
"Don't worry! I will only contact Boss Gain. If Boss Gain agrees to cooperate, I will contact you again!" After Derek finished speaking, he hung up the phone again and then contacted Gal Gain.
When Derek described his conversation with Davis in detail, he said, "Boss Gain, what should we do?"
Gal Gain snorted coldly, "It turns out there is something wrong with Delesis! No wonder Delesis showed some abnormal behavior when dealing with the Roosevelt Island bombing. If Delesis is really an undercover agent of the organization,
, then this time the explosion on Roosevelt Island may be related to the organization!"
"Minister, I understand. I will immediately arrange for personnel to track the whereabouts of the two robots." Derek responded affirmatively.
"Okay!" Although Gal Gaien suspected that there was something wrong with Drasis, after ending the communication, he seemed not to know that Drasis was abnormal and did not intend to confront Drasis directly.
Derek received Gal Gain's response and immediately contacted Davis again, briefly explaining what Gal Gain meant, "Davis, where are the two robbed robots from our dhs?"
"They are heading to 39th Avenue in Midtown and should cross the Hudson River through the Lincoln Tunnel!" Davis typed on the keyboard with both hands, trying to mobilize the secret surveillance cameras controlled by the FBI to determine the vehicles used by the organization.
.
However, after Davis operated for less than twenty seconds, the computer screen automatically displayed a picture of a pickup truck, and also displayed the license plate. However, this result was not what Davis queried, but what the computer automatically
The results given.
Davis looked a little ugly. He knew that his computer had been hacked, but Davis quickly chose to ignore it.
"The target vehicle is a black Ford pickup truck with the license plate number aim, rag, zeus, 7510." Davis explained over the phone.
Those three words are not the information of the license plate, but the first letters of the words, which are the information of the license plate. The license plate of the organization's pickup truck should be arz-7510.
The method of determining the first letter of a word is used to avoid errors in conveying information due to non-standard pronunciation or other reasons.
"Copy that! I'll immediately arrange for personnel to hunt down this pickup truck!" Derek responded, "Davis, thank you!"
"You're welcome! Derek, be careful. Whether it's the organization or NSA's Drexis, they are not easy to mess with!" Davis warned.
Derek sneered, "Don't worry! This time, our dhs will definitely succeed!" After saying that, Derek hung up the phone and contacted Gal Gain again.
"Boss Gain, we have identified the vehicle to transport the robot, and we are starting to take action!" Derek Hui reported.
Gal Gaien whispered: "Received, I will also start taking action. Remember, if you encounter any resistance, you will kill it directly!"
"Got it!" Derek affirmed.
Gal Gain hung up the phone and looked at Emmagen Dresis in the distance. A cold look flashed in his eyes, but then a joyful expression appeared on his face and he walked quickly towards Dresis.
Walk over.
"Minister Drexis, good news!" Gal Gain said a little fast, "Our dhs has discovered the thugs who intercepted us before. We have locked the opponent's vehicle and location and are sending forces to track them!
"
Emmagen Dresis snorted in his heart, secretly cursing the organization's operators for being so careless. However, a faint smile appeared on the surface, "Really? We must catch each other! Those two fights
The robbed robot may have some confidential information, but I don’t know for sure.”
"Minister Delesis, please rest assured! We have dispatched armed helicopters, and the NYPD has also dispatched police helicopters. There is no way the other party can escape!" Gal Gain said with a happy face as before.
‘Fake!’ Emmagon de Lessis, also known as Eligo, couldn’t help but curse in his heart, but he couldn’t show any flaws on the surface.
"Very good! Although your dhs made mistakes at the beginning, it is a good ending to be able to make up for the mistakes. Let's deal with this matter!" Elig waved his hand to Gal Gain to leave.
Gal Gain nodded, "Minister Delesis, our dhs will not let you down!" After Gal Gain finished speaking, he turned and left. After turning around, Gal Gain's face said,
The cold smile disappeared in a flash.
Gal Gein quickly returned to the temporary headquarters of the DHS Homeland Security Bureau, looked at the three experts, and said quickly: "How is the situation?"
"Minister, don't worry! From now on, any external communications from Roosevelt Island are under our control!" one of the fat black men responded.
"An abnormal situation was found!" Another young man wearing glasses, tall and thick, who did not look like a computer expert, pointed at the computer screen and continued: "We found external connection data and are analyzing the data information. The other party has used high encryption
In this way, I have copied and intercepted a copy of the information to try to decrypt it!"
Gar Gain looked at the information displayed on the computer screen with a cold expression and hummed in his heart: 'There is indeed something wrong with him!'
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