At midnight, all the investigators went back to rest first. Su Fei was about to leave, but Zhuo Huan took the collar and pulled him back.

Fucheng turned around and glanced at them.

Lina: "Don't worry about them."

Fucheng looked back at her.

Lina smiled and said, "Tinai Diichi, I once heard of this name. He is only 29 years old and is already a professor in the Department of Physics of the University of Tokyo. He is a very famous genius physicist in the physics community. Reid seems to know Tinai Diichi. Now he should be asking Su Fei for help and want to write a warm and friendly invitation letter, asking Tinai Di to help you study whether the magnetic storm may affect the aircraft's MCD magnetic chip detector."

As soon as he finished speaking, a punk boy's exclamation came from the office: "Damn, do you really want to do this? Are you not afraid that others will beat you to death!"

Zhuo Huan pressed him back on the chair: "Shut up and do it."

Su Fei: "Are you asking for help like this? Send a computer virus to someone first?"

Fucheng: "..."

Lina: "…"

No one knew how enthusiastic Zhuo Huan wrote an invitation letter, asking Professor Tinna Diichi to help. In short, two days later, the investigation headquarters received an email from the University of Tokyo.

『ToUAAG:

The experiment has begun.

PS: There is no need to send a computer virus to deliberately provoke it. This is a JAL 917 accident, and I will never refuse it.

PSS: Zhuo Jun, I look forward to seeing you at the next World Physics Conference.

Tinna Diyi.

Su Fei: "Murderous."

Zhuo Huan sneered, not taking the reply from Zina Diyi seriously at all.

In private, Su Fei couldn't help but complain to Fucheng: "Have you ever seen someone begging for someone like this? He said that Jinna Diyi is a very cold-blooded person and never cared about his own experimental topic. So if you want to ask him for help, he must let him notice it. Otherwise, even if he sends an email to him, he might throw it into his email address as spam and never look at it. But he is not so begging for someone like this..."

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What kind of computer virus did you have?"

Su Fei suddenly became proud: "It's a mutant macro virus. I secretly stuffed a document on his computer desktop, the title was his recent research topic. He really opened it. As soon as he opened it, I immediately locked all his word documents. If you want to open the document, you must reply to all the emails in the email. You will definitely see the emails we sent. I am such a genius!"

Fucheng: "..."

I don't seem to feel guilty at all...

You UAAG are indeed birds of a feather!

Nine days later, Tsinai Teichi sent a 178-page email.

"In response to the accident of JAL flight 917, the following assumptions are put forward-"'

"When the closed electromagnetic field is affected by the external magnetic field, if the rotation reaches a certain critical point, can the magnetic field be kept stable and conserved?"

"Experiment 1, detect the electric displacement flux velocity..."

Lina printed out the 178-page paper and distributed it to all the investigators present.

In this paper, Tsinaidiyi proposed six possibilities, from displacement current to vortex electric field. Finally, after 143 experiments, all the first five hypotheses were directly rejected by Tsinaidiyi.

Only the last one was recognized by him.

"Experiments have proved that when closed electromagnetic fields rub against each other, there is a certain chance to form a relatively stable and balanced vortex electric field... When the aircraft lands, due to changes in speed and air pressure, there is a certain chance to destroy the balance of the magnetic field that is on the verge of collapse and magnetic weakening occurs..."

“…In the 78 experiments, the success rate of this hypothesis was 1 time.”

"The above are all laboratory theories, and no real aircraft experiment was conducted on the Maifei F435 aircraft."

"It is recommended that UAAG fully simulate the route of JAL 917 and conduct a simulated test flight according to JAL 917's flight data."

"I have sent a specially designed magnetic induction detector to Finland. Please install it on the Maifei F435 engine. According to the Russian Meteorological Agency, a small-scale solar wind magnetic storm will break out in the Arctic Circle on August 27, 2020. It is recommended to conduct a simulated test flight on the evening of the 27th. The data obtained from the test flight will prove my theory to a certain extent."

"Good luck to everyone."

"Tinai Diyi."

Zhuo Huan was the first to finish reading the 178-page paper. After ten minutes, Fucheng also finished reading it.

The next second after reading this paper, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhuo Huan.

The elegant and elegant young man looked calm and looked at the man intently.

His gaze was calm but deep. Zhuo Huan quickly noticed it, slowly raised his head, and looked at Fucheng.

After the eyes are facing each other, there is a lasting and long silence.

Gradually, more and more investigators have finished reading this paper.

Perhaps they did not fully understand Tsuna Diichi's physics theory, but they only need to know: Japan Airlines 917 may indeed have a space crash due to a polar magnetic storm, although this possibility is only one in 78.

After reading this paper, Old Joseph was stunned for a while, and then looked up at Fucheng.

At this time, Su Fei also finished reading the paper: "What are these things? I really don't like physics, so the final conclusion was that it was indeed an air crash caused by magnetic storm? That's what it means? Well, why don't you talk, what are you doing?"

The next moment, Su Fei reacted: "Damn, no, I want us to try flying again?"

At the end of the email, Tsina Diyi wrote in bold fonts, and wrote it specifically-

"We suggest UAAG...simulated test flights."

Joseph Old Joseph: "Simulating an air crash and re-test flights, this kind of thing has happened. In 1996, the 800 flight of Global Airlines exploded in the air shortly after taking off. A year later, in order to confirm whether there were loopholes in the fuel tank design of the aircraft, NTSB re-simulated the 800 air crash, and asked a test pilot to fly the same model of aircraft and fly again under the same premises. It was finally confirmed that the air crash was caused by Boeing's design error."

Lina also frowned: "So you want to find a Mai Fei F435 and fly it exactly the same? Can Professor Tinna guarantee that there will be no accident this time?"

Old Joseph was silent, without saying a word.

Su Fei's mouth twitched: "What a weird professor, isn't this someone going to die? Although the magnetic storm may not be as serious as half a year ago, it is also a magnetic storm. He also deliberately chose August 27th to fly on the day of the strongest magnetic storm. This is a lunatic!"

After discussing for a while, EASA's investigators sent a representative to Zhuo Huan and said, "Mr. Patrick, we will contact EASA's headquarters later and directly dispatch a professional test pilot from the Air Force. As for how to completely reproduce the conditions of the JAL 917 accident, we still need to confirm with you."

Zhuo Huanjie glanced at Fucheng inadvertently, then withdrew his gaze: "Well, there are still two days before No. 27. In addition to the test pilot, we also need to prepare another Mai Fei F435."

"Okay, I'll report it right away."

EASA's investigators continued to get busy again.

EASA soon transferred a Maifei F435 from Finnair. In order to re-create the accident, the plane they found was almost the same as the Japanese Airlines 917.

The next day, the British Air Force sent an air force test pilot to Helsinki.

In the afternoon, a special magnetic induction detector designed by Tsuna Diichi was also sent to the investigation headquarters.

Everything is ready.

The day before the test flight, the test pilot transferred from the UK was still reading the investigation materials for the accident in the air crash.

If he wants to achieve perfect reappearance and be foolproof, he must know the Japanese Air 917 air crash.

The sky gradually darkened, and all the preparations were done in advance, just waiting for the test flight the next night.

Zhuo Huan pulled off the rubber rope behind his head and threw it on the table. He seemed a little annoyed, took out the lighter from the drawer and went downstairs.

This is an endless wilderness.

Nordic countries are always so vast and sparsely populated, and the flat earth cannot see the end at a glance. The huge round sun slowly sinks from the sky, and the glow spreads away like a magnificent aurora, illuminating half of the skyline.

With a "click", the lighter lit the cigarette.

A wet sea breeze blew over the face, blowing the long black hair behind the head, and blowing the rising smoke marks into uneven folds.

"Test pilots usually participate in the design work at the initial stage of aircraft design, and they know the plane they are about to test fly."

Zhuo Huan turned around.

In the dark night, under the stars, a beautiful and delicate young man walked out from the door of the second-story building, walked step by step, and walked to his side.

The cold wind blew his thin coat, outlining the tall, thin but thin curves.

Zhuo Huan realized for the first time that his team member seemed particularly thin and did not look like he had been an air force at all.

Fucheng: "He is an air force test pilot, and the aircraft he tests are often fighter jets. Maifei F435 is a large civil aviation passenger plane. There is no doubt that the test pilot must have flew over this plane. It is much easier to fly a civil aviation passenger plane than to fly a fighter jet. However, he has never been the best candidate..."

The voice stopped, Fucheng raised his head and looked straight into Zhuo Huan's eyes.

"Everyone knows that there is only one best test pilot candidate-"

"That's me."

Zhuo Huan quietly looked at the stubborn and persistent young man in front of him. The person in front of him looked calm and fearless, but in this cold wind, he was like a strong grass that was hit by wind and rain without twists and turns.

Strong, firm, confident, with indestructible will and determination.

Like the fiery fire in the dark night, snatching the light of the moon, competing with the sun.

After a long time, he spitted a smoke ring and said with a smile: "Everyone? You are very confident."

"Zhuo Huan, when did you want me to test fly this plane?"

The hand holding the cigarette trembled for a moment, Zhuo Huan put away the hypocritical and frivolous smile on his face, squinted his eyes, and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Where is your Teacher Zhuo?"

Fucheng did not respond.

Zhuo Huan smiled: "Haha, when? From the beginning, when I made this transfer decision before I transferred you to UAAG..."
To be continued...