Jack laughed and shook his head, "He doesn't need to go in there, he just needs to attack the people working inside, say, on their commuter subway." ”

Fort Detrick is not only an important doctoral professor, or those generals who ride military vehicles with personal orderlies every day, but also ordinary researchers.

They live in the surrounding cities and towns, and rely on the subway to commute and clock in to work every day.

"Chad Brown is a loser who longs to be recognized by authority, a coward who can do things to children and ordinary people in the park without humanity, but let him find a way to sneak into Fort Detrick, he doesn't have the ability or the guts."

General Whitworth hesitated, and after being slapped in the face again and again by the people of BAU, he had long lost his initial self-confidence, and for a moment he did not know whether to continue to insist on his judgment.

Jiejie pointed to the subway line displayed on the screen, "The nearest subway station to Chad Brown's house is in Frederick. ”

After saying that, her beautiful eyes looked at Hodchner, waiting for his final decision.

Hodchner didn't hesitate, "Contact the Maryland Department of Transportation, send them a picture of Chad Brown, and all stations along the line will arrange for the entry of chemical defense forces, and we will go to Frederick."

As he spoke, he looked at General Whitworth, "General, we really need your help. ”

The corners of Jack's mouth showed a smile that was not easy to be noticed, don't look at Hodchner's always a poker face that doesn't eat oil and salt, in fact, he can be a leader, and his emotional intelligence is not too bad.

Hodgner is not a technocrat either, and at the FBI, he can mix up with administrative executives who can talk directly to the director, and he is absolutely proficient in the art of manipulating people's hearts.

I don't know if General Whitworth can help at this time, but when it's time to share the credit, you definitely can't always think about eating and wiping it off.

More than a dozen Saab Bans and military Humvees sped through the city streets, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, secretly wondering if there had been another shooting, and some of them had already pulled out their mobile phones and started searching for the latest news.

It was still Jack who was driving, and the phone in the co-passenger Hodgner's hand didn't stop for a moment.

"Don't wear a gas mask, yes, you can't wear a gas mask, it's the peak time and if the crowd sees a gas mask, it will cause a serious panic that leads to a stampede."

Hodgner hung up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Transit Authority's security has locked down Chad Brown via surveillance video, he has just entered the subway station, the next subway has no time to stop, and there are still six minutes to enter the station."

"We're in charge of getting his attention, Jack, and your mission is his backpack, and you must not give him a chance to release anthrax."

Jack patted his left armpit, full of confidence, "Don't worry, he won't have a chance." ”

The worst had already passed, and Rosie and Emily didn't have time to get to the station and went straight to the hospital, where they had just sent a message that the drug extracted from the nebulizer was confirmed to be an inhaled polymyxin.

Dr. Kimura's team is mobilizing medical resources to treat the four surviving infected people and Reid, who has just been taken to the hospital, and the antibiotic has been confirmed to be effective so far, and everything is going well.

As the two spoke, the convoy approached its destination.

Jack slammed the brakes, and the huge Sabo class made a long drift, crashing into several parked bicycles and going straight onto the sidewalk, scaring several passers-by who had just stepped out of the subway station into a pig bark.

The two jumped out of the car as quickly as the long motorcade behind them stopped one after another with the screeching sound of brakes, and Hodchner put on his headset and gave the order.

"Blocking the exit, emptying the station, it has been confirmed, Chad Brown has just entered the platform, and the subway has three minutes to go."

Behind the two, a dozen local FBI and General Whitworth soldiers dispersed and began to evacuate the crowd from the outside and inside.

Jack and Hodgner squeezed through the crowd and made three steps and two steps down to the bottom platform, where they saw Chad Brown in the crowd.

A thin, short, middle-aged man with glasses, carrying a travel bag that was extremely incongruous to his figure, was looking around nervously.

I have to say that Hodchner's appearance in a black suit and headset is too FBI, and Chad Brown noticed the abnormality as soon as he turned his head.

He turned and walked deeper into the platform, but before he could take two steps, a calm command came from behind him.

"Chad Brown, don't move."

Chad Brown looked back and saw Hodgner holding Glock in both hands and pointing at him.

"Don't come here."

Chad Brown clutched the duffel bag in his hand and looked extremely excited.

"I can kill everyone here."

"I'll kill you before you can do it." Hodgner held Glock firmly in his hand, without the slightest intention of backing down.

Seeing Hodgner approaching step by step, Chad Brown nervously stepped back again and again, clutching the travel bag tightly in his hand.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a short and stocky figure arrived panting.

"Stop! Stop it! Drop your weapon! ”

General Whitworth, dressed in a general's uniform, suddenly appeared and stood between Hodchner and Chad Brown.

"General, what do you want to do?" Hodchner looked surprised and had to lower his gun.

"Call your director, now, right now, this is a direct order from the president, the U.S. Army is going to take over this guy."

General Whitworth's sudden disturbance made Hodchner a little angry, "General, the Army has no jurisdiction, this is a national security matter. ”

"Now there's it!" General Whitworth unceremoniously pushed back.

"Professor Nichols is dead, he's the only one involved in creating this strain, and only he can tell us how to make super anthrax."

"General, he's a terrorist!" Hodgner couldn't believe it, and his hand holding the gun trembled slightly with anger.

"Nope! He is the wealth of the country, and by order of the president, I will take him. General Whitworth was adamant, then turned to look at Chad Brown and slowed his tone slightly.

"Please follow me, sir."

"Where are you going?"

Chad Brown asked in a trembling voice, his mood at this time was like riding a roller coaster, nervous, frightened, surprised, ecstatic, all kinds of emotions came and went.

"Fort Detrick, of course, sir." General Whitworth looked at him as if he were admiring a rare gem, full of a thirst for talent.

"Is it really Fort Detrick?" Chad Brown forcibly suppressed his excitement.

"I helped create this germ, and you have to name it after me."

General Whitworth shrugged his shoulders and held out his hand to make an inviting gesture to him, "Of course, sir, it's customary, isn't it?" ”

I'm going to go to the Midyear Festival today.,I'm going to go out later.,The next chapter may not have time to finish.,In case you don't have time.,Make up tomorrow.,Say hello to all book friends first.。

(End of chapter)