Chapter 183, the media always knows everything

NYPD Headquarters.

At this time, the Eucalyptus group and the rest of the BAU were not here.

Soon after Mr. Seaman was shot, news was received from here, and they rushed to the scene to investigate.

Walter's Scorpio team was left behind to follow up on the 'Patriots', and before leaving, Hodge introduced Garcia to Walter and asked them to work together to complete the work.

In fact, this arrangement also has the meaning of making Garcia stare at Walter.

The people in the Scorpio group are actually a group of troublemakers, and each of them has a black base, and the FBI is not completely reassuring about them.

In particular, this is involved in hacking groups such as 'Patriots', and Walter O'Brien, as the leader of the Scorpio group, once had a hacker identity.

At that time, his code name was 'Scorpion', and he had a high status in the hacker community.

It is simply impossible for the FBI not to feel comfortable with the 'Scorpion' to deal with the 'Patriot' case alone.

It's a pity that they are destined to worry about it in vain.

Garcia used to be a hacker and had heard the legend of the 'Scorpion', and she could be 'blinded' in the face of her idol.

As long as idols need it!

"I need your help with a preventative intercept."

Walter's voice was calm all the time, and he said as he said, his hands moving constantly.

"This level of protection is likely to have built-in self-destructing programs or even virus Trojans. Perform reverse infection. ”

"Okay!"

Garcia responded crisply, snapping his fingers, as if facing a great enemy.

"Here we are."

With Walter's voice, the last layer of protection was broken, and a large amount of data suddenly poured into the host.

The screen froze for a moment, and a MIM-104 flew head-on from the depths of the desktop, exploding on the desktop.

Violent clouds of explosions filled the screen.

The smoke cleared, and the table top was covered with a Star-Spangled banner.

There were holes and blood stains on the Star-Spangled Banner, stained with the smell of gunsmoke.

The Star-Spangled Banner stopped for a moment and then vanished, leaving only one sentence on the pitch-black screen:

[Warning from patriots]

Buzz buzz ~~

In the temporary computer room of the NYPD headquarters, the originally dense and stable heat dissipation sound suddenly increased.

In a blue 'sea of light', a red suddenly lit up. Then came the second bunch, the third bunch......

This red beam of light seemed to be contagious, and in just a dozen seconds, the entire computer room was red.

In the NYPD headquarters building, all the computers were out of control, and after the screen was 'hit' by a Patriot missile, it turned into a star-striped banner full of gunsmoke, and then fell into a black screen, completely attacking.

Walter looked at the scrapped computer screen and was stunned.

Garcia's chatter was no longer heard in the communication channel, replaced by the rumbling of missile launches and the singing of "Starry Flag".

He didn't even have a chance to react, and was instantly attacked by the other party???

Walter blinked, glancing down at the machine that had begun to smoke.

I'm beaten and can't fight back?

After reacting, Walter immediately got up, took off his headphones, picked up Emma Gilson's computer, and walked outside.

"Walter!"

The members of the Scorpion team happened to meet him at the door.

Toby called out to Walter.

He was just dating a girl online, and he was about to agree on a meeting place, but suddenly the computer screen went black. Then a missile hits, and the computer starts singing "Starry Flag".

By this time, the NYPD headquarters building was already in a slight mess.

Most of the people who work here are civilians, and their work is inseparable from computers, and suddenly the computers are hacked en masse.

This directly brought the NYPD to a standstill.

"They fought back."

Walter pushed away the team members who were in front of him.

"I know they fought back." Toby said, "Where are you going?" ”

Walter walked down the hallway and toward the elevator "Find a working computer." ”

While talking, the four of them came to the elevator.

Walter looked up at the elevator that was 'disabled' and fell silent.

"You've been breached?" Toby arrived, asking, a little incredulous.

"I was careless."

Walter nodded with a tilted face, explained softly, and turned to walk towards the stairwell. The rest of the team members, you look at me, I look at you, a little overwhelmed.

Walter was really careless.

The computer room at the NYPD headquarters is temporary and has only basic protective measures.

This kind of protection can only deal with rookies, and in Walter's eyes, they are no different from nothing.

Walter was convinced that if this was in their home base, such a humiliation would not have happened.

The 'Scorpion' has been breached! There is no way to fight back!

Toby felt like he could laugh at it all year.

……………………

BAU headquarters.

The last layer of protection was breached, and the huge data stream instantly overwhelmed the makeshift computer room, flooding Walter O'Brien and spreading along the network cable towards Garcia.

Fortunately, the temporary structure at the BAU headquarters is different from the NYPD headquarters, and it is difficult to say whether the level of protection here is higher or lower than that of Walter O'Brien's Scorpion Team base camp, but it is still timely to ensure that you are not overwhelmed and infected.

Garcia was dumbfounded when he found out that Walter was flooded.

The chubby girl opened her mouth slightly, staring dumbfounded at the stream of data rushing out in front of the screen.

The famous 'Scorpion'! The 'Scorpion' that successfully invaded NASA at the age of eight!

Someone was overwhelmed in less than a second?!

Garcia has a feeling that his idol has collapsed.

Fortunately, her body's instinctive reaction was still there, and at the moment when she found out that something was wrong, she immediately cut off contact with the NYPD and kept the virus Trojan out.

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Congressman Winston's arrival was a bit more than Brooklyn expected.

Brooklyn had previously speculated based on Winston's performance that the congressman might have vaguely known something.

As one of those in the know, Winston shouldn't be in contact with him right now.

When Councillor Winston arrived, the two did not talk about the shooting of Mr. Seaman, and they tacitly discussed the treatment and wages of the workers.

Congressman Winston believes that most of the workers in New York State at this stage are actually engaged in manual work, they are fat, they act rudely, they do not understand and do not want to understand any bullshit elegance and philosophy, they just want to make money and feed their wives and children.

With the progress and development of science and technology, more and more jobs will be replaced by machines, and jobs are gradually decreasing.

Others who do not have jobs will not be able to get a salary, their wives and children will not be able to eat, their families will not be able to afford to live, and soon, the whole family will go bankrupt, and bankruptcy will affect their credit situation, and poor credit will further affect their job search.

It's a vicious circle.

Brooklyn agrees with him, and Winston is reminded to pay attention to education.

He believes that if more people receive a good basic education, they will have the opportunity to work in better jobs, even if they are dismissed, they can also look for jobs across industries, and a good basic education can improve people's adaptability and acceptance, and make people more able to adapt to different jobs.

Brooklyn felt that the problem of education was fundamental, and to solve the problem of education, the vicious circle in Winston's mouth was naturally broken.

Winston shook his head and smiled wryly.

The distribution of educational resources in the Federation is extremely uneven, and this is not a recent phenomenon.

Ninety percent of the people attend public schools with 10 percent of the educational resources, and 10 percent attend private schools with 90 percent of the educational resources.

These 10 percent and these 90 percent are almost two worlds of people, from birth to old age and death, they hardly have any intersection, they are two completely separated classes, just like oil and water.

"If I could solve the problem of education, would I still stay in New York and run for governor?"

Winston reciprocated with a wry smile at Brooklyn's proposal.

The extreme injustice of educational resources is not known to outsiders, and the federal people see it earlier than outsiders, but this is no way, capital determines the market, and people follow their free will - in short, private schools give too much.

In the beginning, the public schools of the federation were very strong, backed by the federation and funded by the federation, they occupied almost all the educational resources, and they did not refuse to refuse the students, and they were real public schools worthy of the name.

At that time, private schools were not worthy of carrying shoes for public schools.

But everything has changed as capital has set its sights on education.

Private schools pay higher salaries to poach a large number of good teachers and hire more professional administrators to run the school.

The infusion of capital quickly overwhelmed public schools, and the gap between the two is now widening and almost worlds apart.

This is an unsolvable problem.

Councillor Winston looked at the time and got up to take his leave.

Brooklyn stood up to see him off.

At the door, he told Councillor Winston to sign the court's letter, which is expected to be delivered next week, when they will meet in court.

Worried that Congressman Winston would not behave well, Brooklyn also deliberately asked him to wait for a while, and then went back to his study to take out a standard jury duty and rights statement and handed it to him.

Watching Winston leave, Brooklyn returned to the living room, turned on the TV, and continued to watch the news.

He and Winston were chatting the whole time, and it seemed that the visit seemed to be Winston idle and bored, and wanted to have a friend to talk to on the weekend.

But in reality this is not the case.

Brooklyn can be sure that Winston is here to see how he goes.

By looking at Brooklyn, he speculated about Ray's situation, and then speculated on the development of the storm that did not affect him through Ray's situation.

Mr. Seaman was shot in the middle, which made him see the possibility of making a profit.

Previously, Mr. Seafarer was able to rise to prominence thanks to the support of the blue-collar class.

Mr. Seafarer's ancestors have been from this class for three generations, and he lives in New York Harbor, so he is naturally close to the blue-collar class, which can be described as a unique blessing.

But now he's been shot.

The gunman hit him in the left chest.

If nothing else, Mr. Seafarer will have to quit the race, if not dead.

Mr. Seafarer withdrew from the race, and the blue-collar class he occupied became 'ownerless'.

With the support of this segment, Winston's approval rating will jump to a terrible height. At that time, he will not only be successfully elected governor of New York, but also attract attention and support within the Republican Party. This will be good for his later development.

Brooklyn felt that Winston was getting a little closer to Leigh Crewe. If you don't say anything directly, you have to be a riddler.

This kind of riddler behavior is one of the barriers of class.

Changing to other Federalists, Brooklyn was suspicious that they could figure out the purpose of Winston's visit, and that they might really think that Winston was idle and bored, and wanted someone to talk to.

At noon news, there was a new development in the mess of Manhattan - Mr. Seaman was declared dead after rescue failed.

It's better not to have progressed.

A's news host seems to think the same way.

After broadcasting the news of Mr. Seaman's death, he pouted undetectably.

Brooklyn can be sure that this guy definitely thinks that Mr. Seafarer is a grandstanding clown.

That kind of disdain and contempt is almost like watching a monkey show - between him and Mr. Seafarer and his supporters, it is as if there has been reproductive isolation, they are cross-species differences!

No matter what the news host thought in his heart, he still took his work seriously and responsibly, and quickly reviewed what happened in the morning and took stock of the whole thing.

“…… The FBI has obtained information about the owner of the house, and surprisingly, it is marked in the name of Lylie Crewe. ”

Then, the host introduced the life of Lyleigh Crewe, popularizing Lyleigh Crewe's status in the judicial profession to the public.

Both Brooklyn and Ray stopped eating.

He silently switched to ABC, which was also reporting on the morning's events, taking stock of the whole thing, and then introducing Lyleigh Crewe.

Brooklyn continues to switch channels, NBC, CBS, CW......

All the major TV news featured Lyleigh Crewe.

Brooklyn eventually switches back to A and looks back at Ray.

The plate in front of Ray was full of rice, and the rice was piled up like a hill.

The rice is topped with chopped braised pork, which is a marinade collected from several supermarkets and pharmacies in Brooklyn, and is Ray's favorite, and he asks for at least two plates at a time.

But this time, Ray only ate a small half, and the rest of the half exuded the aroma of braised pork, while their owner stared directly at the picture of Lylie Crewe posted on the TV.

It was a photo of Lyleigh Crewe when he was younger, and it looked like a wanted warrant.

The moderator has finished introducing Lyleigh Crewe's achievements and status, and is introducing Lyleigh Crewe's life.

“…… A graduate of Harvard Law School, Lyley Crewe chose a different path than most law students, who focused his attention on a class action lawsuit that no one was paying attention to. ”

The host talked eloquently at the camera, "Class action lawsuits are avoided because of the large number of litigants, the time to take, and the low return. But the young Lyrie Crewe saw an opportunity. ”

"With the help of class action lawsuits that ordinary people are reluctant to take on, he quickly accumulated a lot of fame and successfully stepped from a lawyer to a judge."

"After becoming a judge, Lyry Crewe's previous efforts have reaped huge rewards. He is more well-known than his colleagues, his rulings are more convincing, and people are easily influenced by his previous unrequited behavior of accepting large amounts of class action lawsuits to perceive him as an impartial judge. ”

"This has allowed Lenie Crewe to rise from magistrate to court judge to chief judge of the Federal Circuit at an astonishing pace."

At the same time, Judge Lylie Crewe has also gained a higher status in the judicial community. One statistic shows that Lylee Crewe has more influence on the judiciary than many Supreme Court justices. ”

"Today, the down-and-out lawyer who was on the clock for taking on a large number of class action lawsuits and kicked out of his home by his landlord for underpay has become a prominent figure in federal justice."

It took more than ten minutes for the host to finally introduce Lyleigh Crewe.

The report seemed to be admired and praised, but Brooklyn knew that the operation against Lyleigh Crewe had begun.