[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Hastings performed very well, he took the initiative to turn on the computer, and explained to Isaac that because the computers here are all military computers with high security permissions, and even the system is a special customized version, the startup process is a bit complicated and requires entering some passwords Password, to ensure the maximum security of information in the computer.

Isaac understood this, and seemed to be convinced by this reason, sitting in front of the computer did not become impatient because of waiting.

However, Hastings seemed to be very concerned about the contents of the USB flash drive he found in Askari's room. Before the computer was fully started, he directly pulled a piece of paper and wrote five lines of letters on it with a pen, "It's urgent, you Enter the passwords in order, and I will inform Cruz that they are coming."

"Isn't it enough to make a phone call?" Isaac said.

"This matter is of great importance." Hastings looked worried. "I don't know if there are other spies in the dark. I'd better go there in person to avoid the possibility of information being leaked."

"You're right, I didn't think carefully." Isaac said kindly, watching Hastings walk out of the tent.

It wasn't until he heard Hastings' footsteps getting further and further away that he believed that Hastings had really left.

This is not scientific!

Isaac thought that he was still very sensitive to others' malice, but since he felt Hastings' malice towards him, why would he leave without doing anything?You know, from just now, he has tensed up and waited for Hastings' sneak attack.

In that case, Isaac wouldn't have to look for evidence to back up his hunch.

On the computer screen, a page was stuck, only a window popped up, the cursor was blinking on it, waiting for the password input.

Anyone who is abnormal is a demon, looking at the piece of paper with the password left by Hastings, Isaac always feels a little uneasy.He's not Garcia, and he doesn't know much about this apparently sophisticated custom-made computer system, but who knows if there is a computer that can destroy the contents of a USB flash drive the moment it is inserted?

Apart from this explanation, Isaac can't think of any other reason for the time being.

But now, he really wanted to turn on Hastings' computer, not to see the contents of the USB flash drive, but to view the contents of Hastings' computer.In less than three seconds, Isaac made up his mind.

He called Garcia's number.

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Over at Quantico, Garcia is waiting for the elevator with her handbag. The lights in the large office area went out a few hours ago. Garcia stayed so late because she had to work overtime, but not for BAU—the BAU has not yet Received a new Case - but because Garcia is too capable and serves other groups at the same time.But she is not alone, the person waiting for the elevator with her is Hotch.

There is no need to explain this one, he is an overtime madman.

The two greeted each other, but they didn't chat because they were tired, but walked in directly when the elevator door opened.

That's when Isaac's call came.

"Isaac?" Garcia was a little taken aback. "What happened?"

"Sorry for interrupting your rest." Isaac's local time is nine and a half hours earlier than that of Washington, "I need your help with something."

"What's the matter?" The elevator stopped on the first floor, but Garcia didn't rush out, and even Hotch showed a concerned look on his face when he heard that it was Isaac's call.

"Do you remember that in the film and television drama we discussed before, a hacker can use a USB flash drive to control another computer for remote downloading?" Isaac asked.

"Of course, I also gave you a USB flash drive as a souvenir." Garcia quickly responded, "You want to copy the data on other people's computers? GOD, what are you doing now?"

"It's complicated, I can't explain it to you, but it's urgent, Garcia, can you help me?" Issac calculated in his mind the distance Hastings would have to go to JJ's place. If he walked normally, he could walk back and forth in 15 minutes, but who knows Will they speed up because of impatience.Therefore, the time he left for himself was 10 minutes.If within 10 minutes no material is found in Hastings that would reasonably suspect him, he's the one in trouble.

Cough, the USB flash drive that made Hastings murderous towards him... Issac unwrapped it from his key to deceive people.

God knows there is nothing else in it except some cute pictures.

"Wait for me, I'll go back to the office right away." Garcia made a decisive decision, but when she pressed the elevator button, she looked at Hotch blankly, "Hotch, aren't you going out?"

"I'll go up with you." Hotch could only be more decisive than Garcia.

"Hotch is there too? Are you working overtime again? And Reid is here too?" Isaac's ears are very good, and of course he heard the voice of the second person over there.

"It's just the two of us," Garcia said. "Is the USB drive plugged into the computer?"

"Not yet," Isaac replied, not in a hurry because he knew there was nothing in there.

"Plug it in." The elevator quickly reached the floor of their office, and Garcia ran back to his office stepping on high heels, and started the machine in one step.She threw her handbag aside, and began to crackle and start remote operations on the keyboard.Soon, she sensed something was wrong, "OMG! Isaac, what computer do you want me to hack?! The Ministry of Defense?"

"One from the CIA, I suspect there's something wrong with him," Isaac replied.

"Okay, well, who cares, I've never been a person who follows the rules." The USB flash drive that Garcia gave Issac before was not filled with cute pictures as he thought, and he was a little forced in his profession Of course, what Garcia gave to Isaac was not a good one, at least for now, Garcia used the program inside to bypass the security system and directly hack into it.

Hotch frowned sharply.

"What do you want to do? Download the data to a USB flash drive?" Garcia asked.

"Can it be emailed directly to my phone?" Isaac asked.

"No problem." Garcia didn't find it embarrassing, "What are you looking for in his computer?"

"Well, it's hard to say, I can't reveal too much." Isaac was vague and began to look down at his phone.

"Understood, it's another secret mission." Garcia flipped through the computer controlled by her remotely, and found some hidden folders. "Hey, this computer is interesting, and there are many hidden programs in it." She seemed to have found it. Funny stuff, "show me what it's for..."

After a while of silence, Garcia's gasping voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Isaac, who are you going to deal with this time?" Garcia's voice trembled, "Well, I know you can't tell, but do you know? There are traps in this computer system, if I didn't find another way to get in, God, can you get off that computer? I feel so uneasy."

"What's wrong with the computer?" Isaac was puzzled, but he stood up from the computer anyway.

"I found a self-explosion program," Garcia said. "If you accidentally click on it by mistake, it will explode."

"I don't really understand." Isaac didn't react for a while, "I only know that the Trojan horse can be used to make the computer temperature rise all the time until it burns the machine and explodes? Will it have such lethality?"

"I think what Garcia is talking about is a defensive procedure." At this time, it was Hotch who spoke, "I have heard that when a person with important information is unfortunately caught and interrogated, there are usually several countermeasures .For example, giving a wrong but passable alarm password, and another is to activate the miniature bomb installed in the computer by entering the password when it is decided that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

Isaac decided that a cold air spread all over his body, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but subconsciously took a few steps back, "This procedure...Garcia, you should be able to control it, right?"

Damn, he finally understood why Hastings left so neatly, if this was his second hand, Isaac couldn't imagine what would happen after he entered the password on the computer according to the note he left for himself.

Maybe when he didn't react at all, he was directly destroyed by physics.

"Don't worry, I've locked the program, you're safe," Garcia reassured.

Isaac calmed down, "I have some passwords here, can you confirm which one can activate the bomb?" Isaac held the phone very hard, and blue veins even bulged on the back of his hand.

"OK, send it to me, and I can transfer that program to another computer for simulation experiments." Garcia agreed without saying a word.If she was just doing her friend a favour, now she's an angry female warrior.

If Isaac hadn't been careful...

Isaac stood where he was, experiencing the feeling of seconds like the sun, and finally, he got a definite answer from Garcia——

"There is no problem with the first four passwords. The fifth password will activate the program to send a signal to wake up the miniature bomb from the dormant state, and it will explode in five seconds."

"That was great. Thank you, Garcia, I have to hang up now." Without pausing, Isaac dialed another number.That number belongs to his immediate boss, Jackson. Isaac doesn't know how much power Jackson has to say here, but when he gets important clues on his side, he always wants to file a complaint... No, it's a report.

Jackson, who received a call from Isaac, almost doubted his life.That's right, he and other high-level officials did suspect that there were spies inside the military base, but their worst plan was to think that the problem was a middle-level officer, but they didn't expect that the people they sent to conduct secret investigations were on the second day of their arrival. Today I gave myself a big 'surprise'.

A commander in charge of the task force, a CIA elite in charge of intelligence, all had major suspicions, and the latter was almost beyond doubt.

"He wanted to kill me." Isaac's voice was calm and without any emotional fluctuations at this time, "Using some small tricks, but I saw through it. It should already feel strange by now."

Jackson was never bad at making decisions. He didn't doubt Issac's judgment, but asked him to delay for a little longer. He would give instructions to the vice-captain of the task force and ask him to follow Issac's command. Before Isaac could breathe a sigh of relief, he was told that because of the special identity of his suspect, riots would easily occur if not handled properly, so the deputy captain needed half an hour to prepare.

Isn't it just another half an hour? Isaac says he can do it.

Then, he called Garcia and asked her to tamper with the computer to make it look like it wouldn't turn on.

"Well, I don't know what you want to do, but, be safe and good luck." Garcia casually threw out a gadget she was tinkering with in private, hiding her achievements and fame.

After a few more minutes, Hastings finally rushed back with Cruz, JJ, and even Walsh.

"How? Did you find anything in the USB flash drive?" The eagerness on Hastings' face was completely unadulterated. He had procrastinated and procrastinated, but he couldn't wait for the explosion, which made him eager to know What happened in it.

Isaac looked extremely frustrated, "Sorry, I was probably too anxious when I entered the password, and accidentally entered the wrong password..."

"so?"

"I tried to turn it on and restart it, but the computer seemed to be infected with a virus and fell into an endless loop..." Issac looked uneasy and guilty, "I'm not very good at computers, what can you do?"

Hastings can't help it, but even if he could, he'd be dragging things down and ruining the USB drive.

He glanced at Isaac angrily, what else could this guy who could even type in the wrong password on a piece of paper do?Why can't we enter the password honestly, and then everyone can worry? !

Thinking this way, Hastings ignored the anxiety in his heart and started to fiddle with the computer with a straight face.