The daily life of American drama detective

"I see."

The head of the local police nodded again and again.

The police car cleared the way, the alarm bell rang loudly, and then a group of men in suits wearing sunglasses came down. They really had the demeanor of senior officials when they appeared on the stage.

Ok.

At least it is exactly the same as the appearance of the big characters in the film and television dramas.

"What else can I do?"

The head of the local police casually asked another question.

"Have!"

Chuck nodded: "Tell them not to look in the direction of the train after they get off the train. Senior officials don't care about the deaths of civilians. Just walk into this tent and let me take over."

"……it is good!"

When the head of the local police heard Chuck add such devilish details, he was stunned and admired even more.

What is professionalism!
Originally, he thought that the police clearing the way, the siren beeping, and the suit and sunglasses were professional enough, but he didn't expect Chuck to design all the behaviors directly.

Not to mention the mentally ill, even if they, the police officers, are here, if they don't know in advance, they will definitely be misjudged by the aura created by various details. This is the arrival of the senior officer.

BAU's Al's mouth twitched.

Ok!

This is how the co-author Senior Executive looks in Chuck's eyes.

But as a BAU professional, she thought about it carefully, and had to admit that the details Chuck explained were indeed detailed and professional.

Even if Gideon, the spiritual leader of their BAU, came here, I'm afraid they would do the same.

ten minutes later.

According to Chuck's instructions, an SUV roared over.

From the monitoring of the No. 3 train car, the mentally ill Dr. Ted Bligh nervously peeped out from the gap with a gun, and saw with his own eyes the senior officer-like figures in suits and leather shoes get off the car, without even looking at the train. On the other side, greeted by the head of the local police, he walked into the temporary command tent expressionlessly.

inside the tent.

The cool-looking policeman in sunglasses was asked to sit down and not move, while the head of the local police looked at Chuck: "Call now?"

"Senior officers don't initiate phone calls."

Chuck shook his head: "Wait for him to call first."

"What the hell is he thinking?"

The head of the local police was unable to complain about the demeanor of the senior officer, so he was puzzled.

"He had hallucinations and felt that positive and negative were monitoring him."

Al stated the conclusion they had inferred before: "I just met a suspicious person with a notebook recording high-tech technology, which completely detonated his hallucinations."

"A high-tech notebook?"

The head of the local police pointed to the bloody Mediterranean horse Martian who was beaten in surveillance: "Him? What is he doing with this?"

"Pretend."

MAX said with a poisonous tongue: "It's just that I couldn't pretend to be coercive, but I got Falk."

"He has taken action!"

Monica kept watching the surveillance video, and when she saw any movement, she immediately reminded her.

Everyone looked and saw the bald Dr. Ted Bly walking around anxiously, then threatened the unattractive woman with a gun, dragged her by the hair and brought her to the car phone, asking her to make a call.

The train staff has already set the car phone to automatically transfer to the phone in the command tent.

Following the movement in the surveillance video, the phone in the command tent rang.

"He wants to know who just arrived?"

After Chuck pressed the answer button, a woman's trembling voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tell him someone who can help him with his problems."

Chuck said blankly.

The woman who delivered the message repeated Chuck's words, and then tremblingly repeated the question of the robber Dr. Ted Bly: "He wants to know which department you work for?"

"I never said I worked for positive and negative!"

Chuck said calmly.

The head of the local police was dumbfounded when he heard this, and immediately opened his mouth to speak. When Al from BAU saw him, he immediately stretched out his hand to signal him to stop talking, then pressed the mute button, and quickly explained to the head of the local police: "What Chuck said The less there is, the more mysterious we appear, the more authoritative we become."

In the surveillance video, the robber Dr. Ted Bligh thought for a while, holding a pistol and forcing the woman who sent the message to ask: "Are you from the National Security Agency?"

Chuck nodded secretly.

Dr. Ted Bly looks crazy, but he's on the right track.

The first thing that comes to mind is the NSA.

Although the National Security Agency of the United States is not as famous as the famous FBI, it has very high authority, and the business it handles is closer to monitoring and recruiting people like Dr. Ted Bligh.

The number of basic theoretical scientists recruited by it is unmatched by any institution, and it is also the most mysterious intelligence department.

The English abbreviation NSA is also jokingly called No such Agency (no such agency).

It is more professional.

Chuck had also been recruited by the National Security Agency before, but was rejected by him.

It is naturally impossible for Chuck to join the National Security Agency, NSA, and CIA, which are full of foreign attack attributes.

Only the FBI, local police departments, and the Internal Revenue Service, which focus on privileged law enforcement agencies in the United States, Chuck is a senior consultant in them.

It's still the kind of life according to one's own heart.

The difference between NASA and NSA is only one letter, and the connection between them is actually very close. After all, the high-tech surveillance equipment of the National Security Agency of the United States needs the strong cooperation of NASA to make a better layout. The robber Dr. Ted Bly A recyclable rocket notebook apparently carried by the Mediterranean horse Mars ties it all together.

"I'm not in any department."

Chuck answered amidst the woman's terrified screams.

As soon as this answer came out, the robber Ted Bligh in the surveillance video couldn't help but grabbed his bald head, thinking hard all over his face but feeling puzzled and uncomfortable.

"Chuck, or let's just rush in. With your marksmanship, he can't threaten the hostages."

Monica reached out and pressed the mute button, and looked at the trembling woman in the surveillance video with a look of resentment.

"Don't rush."

Chuck was noncommittal.

Although the robber Dr. Ted Bligh had pulled down the sunshade curtains inside the carriage to block his view, but the location information provided by the surveillance video alone, Chuck could easily calculate the location information of the robber Ted Bly without using an infrared sight. The doctor's most accurate three-dimensional real-time coordinate position of the human body, a headshot or something should not be too easy.

Even if it only penetrated the gunman's hand of the robber Dr. Ted Bligh and made him lose his ability to hijack, it would not be difficult for Chuck.

But Chuck wasn't going to do that.

Because he wanted to figure out one thing.

So is the robber Dr. Ted Bligh really hallucinating?

He wanted to give the other party more opportunities to speak.

That's right!

Compared to everyone else who thinks that Dr. Ted Bligh is a complete lunatic, a psychopath who has hallucinations and must take medicine, Chuck has every reason to suspect that the truth may be quite the opposite.

It’s still the same hell joke. Of the ten members of an extremist organization, eight are undercover agents from the FBI, and one is an undercover agent from an organization such as the CIA or NSA under the guise of being an undercover FBI agent.

And all kinds of messy intelligence agencies in the United States are many times more than the East Factory, West Factory, and Internal Factory in the late Ming Dynasty.

Who knows exactly how many intelligence agencies are watching everything.

Hemingway, who won the Nobel Prize for writing The Old Man and the Sea, was also regarded as a delusional lunatic in his later years. He always felt that positive and negative people were watching him, and no one believed him. He finally chose to commit suicide at home with a shotgun.

But many years later, after the declassification of the FBI's secret documents, it was discovered that Hemingway was not delusional at all. Those delusions that someone was monitoring his phone and followed him around him and needed to take medicine were all true.

The FBI did send people to monitor him around the clock and all year round until he shot himself or was killed.

Hemingway got this treatment because of his political leanings in later life, as well as his enormous literary influence.

And Dr. Ted Bly, a top theoretical physicist, has published hundreds of papers on the research of M theory, although the value may not be as high as 5 teachers, and his influence is not as small as that of the Nobel Prize in Literature. Hemingway, but it does have enough value to make it necessary for positive and negative people to monitor for a long time.

So unlike others who think that Ted Bligh must be a lunatic, and for the safety of the hostages, if he is in danger and can be killed immediately, Chuck wants to give him a chance to speak.

As for hostage safety?

Not to mention that he has enough ability to perform a classic American Iaijutsu in his hometown of Texas with a waist gun at any time to prevent Dr. Ted Bly from harming the hostages.

Even if an accident does happen.

Before anyone else knew about the sudden accident, he raised his decorative glasses in favor of Little Sheldon, and he knew what happened in advance through Anna.

After all, where Chuck is, Anna will be there, and those with monitoring equipment nearby are all Anna's eyes, and naturally they are also his eyes.

At this moment, Anna had already sent Chuck the detailed information of the hostages in the hijacked carriage.

Drug addicts, a self-righteous 'clown girl', a man in a suit who sneaks onto the train with a gun, a slutty woman who advocates freedom, and a spokesperson for future capital who suffocates the dream of dying on Mars.

Let's say that.

None of them were innocent civilians he had to save.

So he's really in no rush.

"If you are really that senior officer, help me remove it now!"

The robber Dr. Ted Bligh anxiously grabbed the phone and said it himself.

"can."

Chuck said blankly: "But the premise is that you need to tell me, how did you find out? You know, we need to upgrade our concealment!"

"I just know it!"

In the surveillance video, the robber Dr. Ted Bly said furiously: "This is my body, of course I know it! Help me remove it immediately!"

"You know it will take time."

Chuck said calmly, "Goodbye."

"No, wait, ok, an hour!"

On the other end of the phone, the robber Dr. Ted Bly yelled in compromise: "You have an hour to remove it, or I swear to God, I will kill all the agents in the car!"

Then he hung up the phone.

"Remove what?"

Everyone is puzzled.

"It's up to the professionals."

Chuck didn't answer, but looked at BAU's Al.

"I?"

Al from BAU was a little confused; "I don't know either..."

She is really professional, how can she alone compare to Chuck, who is comparable to their entire BAU team.

"I mean your FBI status."

Chuck explained a sentence, then shook his head: "Forget it, you are not high enough, you may not be clear, I will call a higher authority to ask."

While speaking, he dialed the phone to BAU's in-charge agent Hochner.

"Check it out for me, Dr. Ted Bligh. Is the FBI focusing on monitoring him? By the way, help me to contact the NSA and ask if they have implanted a monitoring chip in Dr. Ted Bligh's wrist."

While everyone was stunned, Chuck asked calmly.

"Dr. Wolf, are you serious?"

On the other end of the phone, BAU's supervisor Hotchina was taken aback.

"I'm very serious."

Chuck said something frankly, and then motioned Al to speak.

Al of the BAU quickly explained the matter, and the supervisor Hochner on the other end of the phone was silent for three seconds, and then said: "Wait for me."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and went to investigate the confidential documents inside the FBI.

In his capacity, even if some top secret documents are not authorized to be viewed, at least he can know whether there are top secret documents.

And to be honest, because of monitoring the world and making troubles around the world, the top secrets of the United States are so bad.

It's really not that mysterious.

Then he had to contact his acquaintances at the NSA and ask them to help him do the same check.

The more you know, the less you can't accept it.

After hearing the situation of Dr. Ted Bly, the supervisor in charge Hotchner, although Chuck's first reaction was not to suspect that this was not a hallucination but the truth, but when Chuck said it, he immediately felt that it was very interesting. things that might exist.

Especially the NSA, which is also responsible for the investment and research and development of various high-tech equipment, it is not impossible to come up with a rather sci-fi monitoring chip that can be implanted in the human body in advance.

"A chip was implanted on the wrist for surveillance?"

After the in-charge agent Hochner hung up the phone, everyone finally couldn't help complaining: "Isn't this too sci-fi?"

"It's not sci-fi at all."

Chuck raised his decorative glasses: "We can all send people into space. How difficult is it to implant a small chip inside the human wrist and make it into a signal transceiver?"

"Yes, but this..."

Everyone stammered, not knowing what to say.

Even if it is not science fiction, it is too exaggerated.

If Chuck hadn't been talking about this, they would all have found a companion as a lunatic, another crazy one!
They know that the implants in the wrists are the movies that claim they were captured and transplanted by aliens, and the plots of the sci-fi movies.

Either way, they should have fun watching it.

Now there is a very authoritative person telling them that the technical content of this kind of thing is not so sci-fi, and they suddenly find it not funny, and instead start to touch their wrists in horror.

After all, as an American, people from other countries always laugh at their bad history and geography, but that is world history, world geography, and American geography.

Speaking of the domestic history of the United States, especially some dark and terrifying histories that are passed down orally in the country, they are as familiar with these histories as the people in Winterfell in Game of Thrones know that winter is coming and the legend of the white ghost.

"Don't worry too much, you guys are not worth the trouble."

Chuck looked at the head of the local police, the opponent's men, and Howard Jr. who joined in the fun.

Little Howard: "..."

Little Sheldon, who was shifted from Chuck's gaze to himself from Little Howard, trembled: "..."