Room temperature 23, body surface 38, slight sweat, everything is not suitable...

The eight people in the lead room, not a single field agent, all technicians, each facing a computer, the screen had already begun a three-minute countdown.

Everyone felt like they were carrying an invisible weight on their shoulders, and the pressure was so great that their hearts beat much faster than usual, and their breathing was just as rapid.

Entering the state of the lead house, it must be that the upper authorities have attached great importance to the situation here, and then the content of the report will determine the fate of many people in a while, which is actually not so unimaginable...... Superheroes fight and only destroy houses and cars without hurting people, only exist in movies, but in reality it is really bloody!

In the hands of this Shaun, at least five hundred people were injured! There are several who have died!

What's next?

"I see." Fred whispered.

"Understand what?" Peake, who was sitting next to him, asked with a glance at him.

"Everything!" Fred exhaled softly, "I mean really, I think I can see why he did that!" ”

"But now the focus is, how do we stop him!" Red rolled his eyes and spoke.

Ethan also chimed in: "Yes, whether to arrest and lock up until death, or to kill directly, or to lodge a strong protest with the Chinese government and let them get people back." ”

"The first two can still be considered, forget the last one, this guy is an American citizen," Alyselle shook her head, "Moreover, that will make us embarrassed!" ”

Lose face?

Hearing this, everyone's face twitched in unison, isn't this the purpose of the dead bald head?

Starting with a disgrace, and then throwing us all the way to the Mariana Trench in the Pacific Ocean?

If we protest to the Chinese government, it will almost be a face-to-face door, and others will say lightly that it is an American citizen, and we will not interfere in the affairs of other countries, if the media knows...

Shame on the whole of America!

Not to mention that "no matter where you are, the U.S. government and military are your strong backing", Harrington Cemetery is estimated to have zombies dancing wildly!

"Usually this kind of thing has to be kept secret." Elejie said softly.

"You say, show him a song of hey jude, will he talk better?"

"......," Alyselle looked at with a blank expression.

It was Rick, the long-haired thin man shrugged: "Healing, it may have an effect on this kind of mutant with psychological problems, I just suggest." ”

"Shut up!" Red said with a frown.

"No, you can bring it up later, it's time for us to come up with a response." Ellie said crisply.

Red nodded, fat people can also have high IQs.

This is the main reason why he can lead the group, not because he is related to which leader he has in general.

Obviously, the work that this intelligence analysis team needs to do is not just to draw conclusions about what happened before, but they also need to make more deductions, which are more complex behavioral models, because in the future... Forever unfathomable!

But you can't do it if you don't!

When the leaders calmly made three choices in the face of the three plans, the wastepaper basket was always filled with countless abandoned plans.

In fact, for some people, three options are too many, and there should be only two, like machines, always in a zero-sum choice.

I really don't know how to choose, you can flip a coin.

"When you report, do you want to come up with a suitable BGM?" The inexplicable suggestion came from a mouth in the far corner, apparently a distraction from the previous person's suggestion.

Fred's suggestion.

ＢＧＭ？ What kind of advice is this?

Such a serious debriefing, with music?

Alijie turned her head slowly, expressionless.

"Well, when I didn't say it." The man who opened his mouth had shrunk by twenty percent.

"No, that's a good suggestion," said Elijie, who pondered for two seconds, "with the hellish song 'Never Back Don,' which I think fits the subject of this briefing." ”

Music can arouse emotions at any time, and no one says that there should be background music during a presentation, but no one says it can't be used.

Alyselle hopes that this music will make her take this conclusion more seriously, because it seems to her that Shaun clearly shows his characteristics, that he is a man of explosive force, high intelligence, and knows how to use all kinds of means.

In the face of such an enemy, as far as she knew, it was the first time, and most likely the last one she could not afford to lose.

As soon as the words ended, the music had already sounded, and the mixed violin played in rapid unison, as if it could touch people's heartbeats.

It's the work of a local music production company called Hell Near in Los Angeles, which is best at making soundtracks for movie trailers.

The trailer is always the most essential part of a movie, like the belly of a fish, and how bad a Hollywood blockbuster is cannot be seen from the trailer.

"Never Back Don", this soundtrack is simply a war song, giving people the feeling of standing on the battlefield against each other from the first second.

This majestic but delicate melody reverberates, as if it can make people look down on a huge battlefield from the sky, and in the unison of countless large, medium and small violins, mixed with the roar of mezzo-sopranos.

The war song is as majestic as an epic, passionate and surging like a great river, turning a hundred times and turning a thousand times, but also with some dark coldness.

Hell is just around the corner, it's really, chilling!

Never backing down, does it represent our determination?

Why is everything so coincidentally together, and a strange thought arises at the same time for everyone.

Could it be that this battle started with Saige?

…....

Victor sat in front of the computer, looking at the top for a few seconds, his eyes looking indifferent, but in fact there was a fire hidden inside.

He's Christopher. One of Ray's assistants, who followed him for several years.

After Comey's inexplicable dismissal, Ray became the boss of the FBI, a vast agency of more than 20,000 intelligence officers, and he became the core of the third echelon of this bureaucracy.

In fact, these assistants are really doing those jobs, and the leaders are so old, how can they have time to sit on desk official business, and it is true that they should hurry up and play some golf for a few more years.

This time, he was in charge of the Midley Street case.

But unexpectedly, in less than half a day, his right-hand man had already come up with a reliable conclusion, but he was surprised but not happy, and even this conclusion was so terrifying that it made him extremely uneasy.

Mutants!

He must have heard Alice explain her point of view with his own mouth, not by those two thousand words!

It's not that you want to give me 20,000 words, but I need every detail!

In fact, if it were really all about it, it would probably be more than two million words, but that's archival material, and now it's the conclusion of the analysis before making a quick decision.

The big screen lit up, divided into three by three, except for the middle one, which was empty, and eight heads appeared around the side, and Victor knew that this was all the members of the intelligence analysis team of the Midley case in Los Angeles.

The last two women are Ai Lijie, a young analyst in the bureau, a beautiful girl with an infinite IQ close to one hundred and fourteen, and now she is doing grassroots work in the Los Angeles Branch.

A promising analyst, young, female, and beautiful, could crawl three months before touching the president's bedside.

So, it was lowered to the grassroots.

Of course, it can't be said to be a distribution, although Los Angeles is only a sub-bureau, it is the second largest sub-bureau outside the FBI headquarters, and the first is the New York sub-bureau.

In terms of business ability, the real backbone will actually be assigned to each sub-bureau, and anyway, the headquarters will deploy human resources to handle cases nearby.

In fact, the FBI doesn't have too many cases to handle in Washington, D.C., and some people are in charge of what happens here, and the Secret Service is the first to take care of it.

But in other places, mainly in China, those things are basically the FBI's intervention, and as long as local affairs involve more than one state, they can all say two words.

The only thing that can be better than them is the National Security Agency, because the NSA actually monitors the global information system, and is ready to guard against potential attacks that the enemy is ready to launch.

But after the Snowden incident, the NSA directly fired more than 1,000 system administrators, and almost all of these people were absorbed by other intelligence services to continue the work they were capable of, while the NSA just updated all their servers and algorithms, put the work on the cloud, and at the same time gave all domestic intelligence agencies a specific interface to share information - this is intelligence big data!

In fact, if something is found to escalate to the national level, it is required to share the intelligence to that cloud, which is the rule, who makes the enemies of the United States so many, and it seems that there are more and more!

The consequence of not sharing information may be that you have the merit to take it yourself, and you have a pot to carry it yourself!

It's time!

The music played, and the feeling of blood boiling came.

Victor frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

This volume is not enough to affect the quality of the call.

This implies, and it is also obvious, that want to make yourself valued, childish!

If I don't pay attention, what lead house will I open now?!

"Alijie!" Victor nodded slightly, and only gestured to the woman in the middle, and he just glanced at the other seven heads, and the names were not recorded, but he knew that the IQ of these seven people added up to a thousand.

I don't know how emotional intelligence is, Victor glanced at the team member information at hand, and as expected, it was outrageously low.

There is a sub-compartment set aside in the middle, which is used to screen relevant information, not PPT, a more advanced product, a special reporting software for intelligence analysts.

"Boss."

"Tell me about your analysis." Victor didn't talk any more nonsense, and after he confirmed everything, he had to report to his boss, Director Ray, as soon as possible, and in the same way, Ray had to report to his head, the president.

If there is such a thing as mutants involved, it is not a cake that the FBI can eat at all.

What's more, it's a Chinese!

Although the Chinese are somehow not the same as the Chinese.

But this one, judging by his behavior, cannot be regarded as an American!

The FBI's charter clearly states that foreign government agents can be managed, but when it comes to overseas, the other eight intelligence systems can all interfere.

The most important thing is to know whether this suspected mutant is a new product in China, a concept or a mass production.

At stake is America's most important security interest.

Therefore, now he needs to know what kind of filling is wrapped in this "cake", whether it is lotus paste or five kernels, whether it is bean paste or emery, and whether it can become nutrition or collapse his teeth if he eats it.