Hello, Mr. Major General

Thick black smoke came out from the LCD display, like a pierced bottom of a pot, which buckled against the wall.

The CIA's sniper team lying in the dark was dumbfounded.

Because the exit hall suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.

Countless people were running, crying, and even the sound of police cars outside could be heard.

These snipers can't fire a single shot at this time, and there are people running everywhere in front of them. Where can they find their targets?

Besides, where is the goal?

They didn't even see the person's shadow, they found that the other party had shot!

"Boss! What is going on?!"

The black captain sitting on the Diaoyutai with a cup of coffee latte calmly raised his head and pointed to the direction the three Middle Eastern tyrants had just walked in and said: "Tell the police that the past three were dressed in white. The person in the robe is very suspicious."

The CIA cannot intervene in domestic affairs and can only assist the police and the FBI (Federal Bureau of Investigation).

And their snipers are also aiming at people related to their mission.

Of course, their task is not domestic affairs, but foreign affairs involving other countries.

CIA agents hurried out to contact the local police and report clues and circumstances.

The airport dispatcher came back to their senses at this time and got through the CIA's phone and said, "Sir, there are no three people you want to pick up on the flight."

"No?! How could it be?! Did you make a mistake!" The liaison officer on the CIA side was stunned. "And we have confirmed that they really got on the plane?!"

The airport dispatcher didn't understand what was going on. Seeing the CIA's words, didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately said, "Then I will ask again!"

He contacted the flight again and said loudly: "These three people are very important. The other party confirmed that they were on the plane! They came from the Chinese Empire!"

At this time, the captain was stunned and said: "...We did not fly from the Huaxia Empire."

"No?!" The airport dispatcher felt his head full of hair stand up, "How could it not be?! Today's flight from China Empire is yours?!"

The captain understood the Oolong, and quickly said: "No, no, we really didn't fly from the Chinese Empire, we flew from Southeast Asia."

The airport dispatcher called up all the flight records today, but did not see any aircraft from Southeast Asia.

He scratched his head and didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, the person next to him glanced out the window, and just happened to be able to see the big characters on the plane. He pushed the dispatcher doubtfully and said, "...The plane seems to be a Southeast Asia Airlines plane."

"What?!" The airport dispatcher also glanced out the window, then retracted his gaze, looked at the computer record in front of him, and said, "Are you XXX flight?"

"Correct."

"You are flying from the Huaxia Empire?"

"No!"

The airport dispatcher was in a cold sweat, thinking that he had remembered it wrong, and dazzled, and said: "But it is written in our computer records. There is only one flight from the China Empire to our Kennedy Airport every day."

The captain on the plane recovered at this moment, "Wait, wait! What airport did you say you are?"

"...New York JFK International Airport. You know Kennedy? It's the American president who was assassinated."

The airport dispatcher explained patiently: "...is there a problem?"

"The problem is really FXCK!" The captain over there cursed a foul language, "Our destination is obviously Newark International Airport in New Jersey!"

"Impossible!" The airport dispatcher's eyes were almost bulging, "The computer records here show clearly! It is your flight number! We have confirmed it before!"

The captain looked at the data appearing on the display in front of him, and he was also in a daze, struggling to death: "...but I clearly remember that we are going to fly to Newark International Airport in New Jersey?! Did I remember wrong? "

In front of people and computers,

For example, at this time, the airport dispatcher only trusts his own computer records.

Even the captain on the flight, faced with the "iron proof" of the data in the plane, wondered if he had remembered it wrong.

They did not expect that the computer records of both parties could be "tampered"!

The airport dispatcher was silent for a while, and the phone called back to the CIA agent just now, saying, "Excuse me, sir, there are indeed no three people you want to pick up on this XXX flight. Did you remember wrong? Did they sit? This flight?"

The flight number remembered by the CIA agent over there was not this, so he hurriedly said: "You contacted the wrong flight, not flight XXX, but flight YYY. I saw this flight number on the flight schedule display board just now. It says to arrive on time."

Airport dispatch: "..."

This is impossible.

The record in front of him showed that it was XXX flight. How could it be YYY flight on the flight schedule display board in the customs hall?!

The LCD display board obviously uses the same database as the computer in front of him!

He cheered up: "...sir, is it possible that you remembered it wrong? Our information shows that today's flight is flight XXX, not flight YYY."

What he didn't know was that the passengers on that flight were making trouble at this time.

Because the captain said on the radio: "...JFK International Airport is here."

Everyone almost jumped up all at once.

"You are not mistaken, right!"

"Kennedy International Airport?! We obviously are going to Newark International Airport!"

"That's it! Newark International Airport is in New Jersey! Kennedy International Airport is in New York! When we are the buns who don't know anything?!"

Most of these people from Southeast Asia are much sturdier than those from China. They scolded on the plane and wanted to bring the flight attendants over to have a fight!

However, the entire crew members were also puzzled: They were obviously going to fly to Newark International Airport, so why did they get to JFK International Airport?!

When the captain learned of this situation, he was not angry, nor did he blame everyone, but excitedly said: "I remember too! God! I thought there was a problem with my memory!"

But looking at the data in front of him, his destination is still "Kennedy International Airport"!

At this time, the captain understood somewhat.

It is impossible for so many people on the plane to remember their destinations at the same time.

Then there is only one possibility, there is a problem with the computer data in front of him!

But who is so magical that can hack his flight to tamper with flight data?!

Thinking of this, his cold sweat broke out.

Fortunately, it has landed safely...

If the other party changes something more on his plane, their plane will be mysterious...

In the exit hall of JFK International Airport, the US anti-explosion police with live ammunition has rushed in.

"Get down! All get down!"

They are wearing body armor, black sunglasses and bulletproof helmets, holding a semi-automatic micro punch in their hands, and are always ready to fight.

But some people wanted to "pick" them, and bullets came out from the dark from time to time, and the explosion-proof special police immediately opened fire in the direction where the bullet came from with a micro punch!

Fight against the enemy and we are not divided, the flesh and blood fly!

Behind them, several huge armored vehicles were strictly blocked at the door, and none of them were let go!

The CIA agent tilted his nose in anger.

Is there a policeman who can make trouble like this?!

This is today's second update: Chapter 1804 "Believe in the Computer or the Human Brain".

Remind everyone