HK1746 Takes the Bait!
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Davis Kless, the FBI's top tracking expert, looked at the location information displayed on the computer screen and fell silent.
"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 junior director 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!
The two have a close friendship, and one of them works in the FBI and the other works in DHS. They have their own code words.
Davis meant to ask Derek if their communication line was reliable.
"I'm afraid not, I'm working overtime tonight! Wait a minute, I have something going on here!" After Derek finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, indicating that there was a problem with the communication line between them. It is possible to be monitored.
The communication was hung up. Davis was not in a hurry, but waited patiently. About two minutes later, Davis' mobile phone received a call notification.
"Okay! Davis. Tell me, what's going on!" Derek complained casually, "As you know, the bureau knows about our relationship. What is the situation, and do we still need to keep the line confidential?"
"Derek, I think you should also know. The trouble your DHS encountered was premeditated and targeted, right?" Davis continued without waiting for Derek to answer, "The man behind the scenes is the NSA! "
"What!" Derek exclaimed, and then noticed someone around him looking at him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "You mean, the two robots we transported were robbed by the NSA? However, the one who ordered our DHS to transport the robots was Minister Drexis of the NSA!"
What Derek meant was, if the NSA wanted to get two Raiders. Why go to all this trouble? All it takes is an order from Emma Gern Delesis to transport the two Raiders back to the NSA National Security Agency.
"I know! It's not that the NSA wants to get the two robots, it's that Minister Drexis 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 En Dresis is an undercover agent of the organization.
Drake smiled bitterly and said: "Davis, my friend, are you out of your mind? There are undercover agents from the hacker organization inside the NSA? How is this possible!"
"Why is it impossible? Think about it, Derek, think about it carefully. Did your DHS and our FBI have 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's The technology really surpasses the peak existence. But now I understand, with Secretary Drexis acting as an undercover agent within 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 was just a temporary mission. There was no prior plan. If you couldn't get real-time feedback, why did the organization accurately intercept your DHS convoy?" 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 had no intention of confronting 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 tapped 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, within less than twenty seconds of Davis' operation, the computer screen automatically displayed a picture of a pickup truck, and also displayed the license plate. But this result was not what Davis looked up, but the result automatically given by the computer.
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 organization's pickup truck license plate 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, neither the organization nor Drexis of the NSA are 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 Gar Gain again.
"Boss Gain, we have identified the vehicle to transport the robot, let's start taking action here!" 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, there was a faint smile on the surface, "Really? We must catch each other! Those two robbed robots may have some confidential information, I don't know."
"Minister Drexis, please rest assured! We have dispatched armed helicopters, and the NYPD has also dispatched police helicopters. It is impossible for the other party to escape!" Gal Gain said with a happy face as before.
‘Farke! ’ Emmagorn Drasis, also known as Eligor, couldn’t help but curse in his heart, but he couldn’t show any flaws on the surface.
"Very good! Although your DHS made a mistake at the beginning, it is a good ending to be able to make up for the mistake. Let's deal with this matter!" Elig waved for 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 flashed away.
Gal Gain quickly returned to the temporary headquarters of the DHS Homeland Security Agency, 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-set, 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 adopted high encryption. 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! ’
.(To be continued ~^~)