Chapter 126 Paimon Slater

In a conference room at Bluegrain headquarters.

Paimon Slater stared at the heads of various departments with a very unpleasant expression.

Thirty hours had passed since the incident, and not only had the gunman disappeared, but even the origin of the Barrett that had been blown into pieces had not been discovered.

For a moment, Paimon Slater felt a little regretful.

The surveillance cameras produced in that country on the roads around the Blue Grain headquarters should not have been removed.

Due to cost reasons, no replacement supplier has been found for the removed cameras.

So, outside of that woods, there are many places without surveillance.

This is also why after the helicopter was shot down, there was no way to track where the gunman got on the car and merged into the state highway.

Paimon Slater shook his head, put aside this emotion, and stared at his subordinates on both sides of the conference table. No matter what, someone must come forward to take responsibility!
“Henry, your Administration Department didn’t find out where the gun came from, so what about the drone?
Also, what kind of bomb did the drone use that could actually shoot down our helicopter?

Did you know that we actually made history by having a helicopter shot down by a drone? "

Henry showed some difficulty on his face and said, "Mr. Director, the drone has been blown into pieces. It is difficult to distinguish where the various parts are produced from those fragments.

What's more, the analysis is not very useful.

Our initial estimate is that this drone can be easily purchased on the Amazon website, both as a complete unit and in parts.

As to why it was able to shoot down our helicopter with the mortar shells it carried, this remains to be verified.

We might need to find out if anyone captured the moment the helicopter was shot down that morning with their cellphone, so we can find out the cause more quickly.”

Paimon Slater thought what Henry said made sense and turned his gaze to the other one.

"Tom, why didn't your Communications Division detect the radio frequency of the drone pilot at that time?"

Tom sat up straight and coughed lightly, "The Communications Department monitors any communication frequency within a five-kilometer radius 24 hours a day.

Unfortunately, we were not able to monitor any radio traffic during that time yesterday morning.

In other words, the drone was not being radio controlled.”

Tom's words immediately sparked a discussion in the meeting room.

"Without radio control, how does it fly?"

"Yeah, even if you want to shirk responsibility, you should find a suitable excuse."

"You don't understand, do you? If this thing doesn't need radio control, it can be controlled by a programmed chip."

"Huh? Autonomous flight? Artificial intelligence?"

“It doesn’t necessarily require artificial intelligence, general flight control programs can do it.”

……

Knock, knock, knock. There was a sound of knocking on the table.

Paimon Slater glanced sharply across the conference room, "If you have a good idea, just speak it out loud, don't discuss it in private!"

When the meeting room became quiet again.

Paimon Slater asked, "Tom, can you tell from the debris of the drone how it was flying?"

Tom hesitated for a moment and said, "Preliminary judgment is that the program should be fixed in the flight control chip. The explosion should have destroyed the chip, otherwise we can get evidence."

"Tom, getting this chip doesn't mean anything. This chip is not a high-end chip and can be bought anywhere."

After hearing someone disagree, someone immediately began to question Tom, “Yeah, I think it may not be program controlled.

Or maybe you were careless and didn't notice the pilot's communication frequency.

Think about it, if it was program-controlled, how could it suddenly drop a bomb and blow up the helicopter's fuel tank? "

When this man said this, everyone's eyes were on Tom for a moment.

Yes, this is a random event.

Program control, how does it know at which position it can hit the helicopter fuel tank?

At this time, if one department can take the blame, the other departments can just do their job.

Then everyone began to agree with this statement.

Sweat suddenly broke out on Tom's forehead.

Yes, how does he explain this situation?

Tom suddenly thought of something and quickly explained, "Everyone, didn't someone just think that this was a drone controlled by an artificial intelligence program?
In the past two months, many companies in our country have obtained an algorithm to accelerate the training of artificial intelligence.

Maybe someone will train a more powerful drone flight control artificial intelligence.

It was used by someone to attack us again. I think the Operations Department can investigate this clue and will definitely gain something."

Paimon Slater's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he turned to the Operations Department.

"Andel, please write down this clue and check with those companies to see who is training the artificial intelligence related to drones."

Andel nodded, "Yes, Mr. Chief."

Speaking of which, no matter who is responsible, the Operations Department must find a way to catch the gunman.

"Mr. Chief, we just received some useful information. Someone accidentally photographed the gunman and the photo has been sent over."

Kant, the head of the Intelligence Department, had already turned on the projection equipment in the conference room. Soon, everyone saw a photo of the moment when the gunman stood up and turned to leave.

The photo is blurry, perhaps because it is too far away.

But most of the face was still captured, and it was obviously a white male.

"Hurry, immediately process this photo to make it clearer, and then issue a global wanted order." Paimon Slater said immediately.

Just as he finished speaking, he thought of something else and quickly added: "Kant, based on this photo, find him from the national system in the shortest possible time!"

"Yes, Mr. Director."

Paimon Slater looked at everyone and said, “Please note that this incident is a blatant provocation to us and a shame for us!

Fifteen of our colleagues were killed and five were injured.

The highest-ranking person, Chief Davis of the Dragon State Intelligence Department, was shot by the gunman and is currently struggling on the line between life and death.

Kant, remember to investigate this line as well!"

Seeing Kant from the Intelligence Department nod, he continued:
“So we have to find out the shooter and the people behind it.

Otherwise, the Blue Grain Organization can be disbanded, and you can all go home!"

Paimon Slater said this, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces again, and finally said:
"So, please each of you fulfill your responsibilities, work together, and make sure to restore our reputation in the shortest possible time!"

"Yes."

When everyone was leaving, Paimon Slater called out to Kant.

"Black Rain was dispatched just before Davis got into trouble, so we cannot rule out the possibility that it is related to the things Davis was previously responsible for. You should focus on investigating the personnel from that country."

Kant nodded, then hesitated and stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Kant replied: "Mr. Director, last night one of our 'Lost Lamb Project' action teams failed, all of them were killed, and the 'Lamb' was lost.

This 'lamb' happens to be from that country as well."

Paimon Slater frowned, "What kind of talent is this 'Lamb'? Could it be that he is someone that the other party values ​​so much that they sent someone to pick him up?"

Kant said: "Well, this person is in the field of nuclear physics, but he has been working in one of our nuclear pollution prevention and control research institutes. Logically, he has no access to substantive secrets.

I don’t think it was sent by the other party. Even if it was, given their style of doing things, they shouldn’t have killed all our people.”

"Do you have any idea?"

Kant said: "I am worried that it was done by people from the Northern Peninsula or Persia."

"No matter who did it, send more people to investigate. I want to know the final result."

"Okay, the case was previously with Ai Fu Bi Ai. I'll let Danger from Los Angeles take over. Maybe we can still catch them before they leave the country."

"Okay, go ahead and do it."

……

……

"Damn it, they ordered us around. We just got off the plane and now we have to rush back!"

"We are cowboys from the West. We can be ordered around by others."

"Hey, cowboy, think positively, at least we're not being attacked through the gate!"

"Everyone shut up, something big happened over there, and the Angor team was wiped out!"

"what?"

"How is it possible? Angor's fighting power, oh my god!"

"Head, what's going on?"

Danger shook his head and said nothing more.

Not everyone is qualified to know about the "Lost Lambs Project".

However, Los Angeles has America's Silicon Valley, which has always been a place with many "lost lambs", so the Angol team was originally very successful in using it.

Now, a new team has to be arranged.

The people from the Lanli Luocheng branch had just arrived at the headquarters and had not yet helped in the search operation when they received an order from Kant to rush back in a hurry.

Before boarding the plane, Danger made a phone call.

"Buchanan, what's the progress of the case involving our Lanli?"

"What? No progress at all?"

"Four of our colleagues died. It's a bit unreasonable for you to be so irresponsible, isn't it?"

"Okay, okay...wait, what did you say?"

"Carlos really said that?"

"Buchanan, I can take this case back, but there is a condition. Carlos has to be loaned to me."

"Okay, deal!"

(End of this chapter)

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