Su Fei said angrily: "Rip is not a human!"

Old Joseph looked up and looked around, and after confirming that Mr. Zhuo was not there, he nodded repeatedly: "You are right."

Lina walked into the office with a thick stack of materials. After hearing this, she smiled slightly and placed the heavy folders on Su Fei and Old Joseph's desks: "All the flight records of ANA and Lufthansa in 2018 are all here. So, keep working, my friends."

Su Fei and Joseph the Old: "…"

"Is this still a life for people!!!"

Su Fei and Joseph, the old man, never expected that the day before, they felt that they were too leisurely and had nothing to do every day. Joseph, the old man, even thought about whether to join the NTSB investigation team to help them analyze and process the relevant data analysis of the autonomous driving system. Unexpectedly, one day later, they fell into this situation in just one day!

Joseph Older: "The only thing I am glad that this time it is not just our UAag people who are unlucky. NTSB also has 60 investigators who share the pain with us. Shakespeare once said that if pain is one person, it is endless hell; if it is shared by the public, it is life."

Lina said in surprise: "I finished Shakespeare's complete work at the age of eight. Has he said this?"

Old Joseph smiled slightly: "Old Joseph Shakespeare said."

lina laughed.

At this time, Fucheng walked in.

Su Fei: "Unfair! Rip abuses his private rights and uses public favors! We are all looking up information, Brother Fu, you are actually lazy!"

Fu Cheng pulled out the chair and sat down, and he raised his head: "I just went out and answered a call."

lina raised her hand: "I prove it. This morning I have handed over Delta's flight record data to Fu. This is his mission, and he has not been lazy."

Su Fei: "Hey, was it the phone call from Mai Fei?"

Fucheng paused and shook his head and said, "No, it was called by an old leader who used to be in the army."

Su Fei nodded slightly, not thinking too much.

But lina and old Joseph looked at each other.

Before they could speak, they heard a noisy sound from the door of the investigation headquarters. Everyone looked up and saw that outside the exclusive office of UAAG, several investigators from NTSB changed their faces, quickly got up, and strode towards the door. Lovens was also among them.

Not long after, Levi Andrew, deputy director of NTSB with stars holding the moon, with blonde hair and serious face, came to the office. He stood under the bright incandescent lamp, looked around, and finally walked step by step towards NTSB's office.

Levi Andrew: "Joseph, isn't Patrick here?"

Facing his former boss, Old Joseph stood up and replied: "Reid went out in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

Deputy Director Andrew nodded gently: "If he comes back, please tell me on your behalf, I'm waiting for him."

Joseph Old: "Yes."

Wearing a straight black suit, Levi Andrew looked calm. He scanned every UAAG member in the office. After reading it all, he turned around and left. He was as magnificent as he came, and a group of NTSB investigators followed him out. Five minutes later, Lovens came back.

Luo Wens looked embarrassed: "When Patrick was meeting yesterday, Deputy Director Andrew returned to Washington headquarters and was not there. He heard that Patrick's investigation decision was very disagreeable, so he booked the nearest flight to Seattle."

When they saw Andrew, everyone had already guessed that it might be the reason.

Su Fei frowned: "I don't agree with Rip's decision, to squeeze child labor!"

Old Joseph smiled and reminded: "You are no longer a child laborer."

Fucheng: "So, what do ntsb want to do?"

Lovens turned to look at him, and was silent for a moment, saying, "I can only say that Deputy Director Andrew very much disagrees with Patrick's decision. The ntsb high-level meeting unanimously agreed that this was a waste of investigative resources and burying the truth."

...

Half an hour later, Zhuo Huan came back from outside. He looked gloomy and had a sarcastic sarcasm on his face. After he entered the investigation headquarters, Levi Andrew also walked in. He attracted Lovins and whispered a few words to him. Lovins showed a look of surprise. He looked at Zhuo Huan, then nodded and said, "Okay."

No one knew what Zhuo Huan and Levi Andrew said, but soon, ntsb drew thirty investigators to continue the previous investigation direction, leaving only thirty people to start according to the investigation direction of UAAG.

Joseph Old Frown said, "Uaag has the power to command the investigation headquarters and has the right to decide the direction and method of the investigation."

lina: "Reid, do you need me to negotiate?"

Zhuo Huan stared at the computer screen and quickly flipped through the electronic version of the flight maintenance information: "No."

Everyone was surprised that Mr. Zhuo had such a good temper.

Fucheng: "Zhuo Huan?"

Zhuo Huan finally raised his gaze from the computer screen. He looked at Fu Cheng's slightly frowning eyebrows and for a long time, he sneered: "Levi Andrew rarely asks me once, let him go." Before everyone could understand what he said, he said: "Don't waste time, continue to find clues. There are a group of idiots in ntsb. Their inflated minds will only tell them that 11 is equal to 2, and they will never let them think about why 11 is equal to 2." After that, he continued to check the information.

Fucheng looked at him and took out his cell phone.

【Fucheng: Not angry?】

After a while.

【Zhuo Huan: Yes.】

[Zhuo Huan: There is a brain problem.]

[Zhuo Huan: I say Levi Andrew.]

The strongest candidate for the next director of ntsb, the former top air crash investigator in the United States, is hard to know whether there is any problem with his mind.

Half a month later, May 14, 2022.

The bright sunshine in early summer penetrates the clouds and shines on the vast ocean, shining with ripples. Today is a good day, with bright sunshine, the sea and the blue sky are in a distance, and the sky is integrated.

Alaska, Aleutian Islands.

There are only a few thousand residents living on the island, but today, thousands of people have come to this island called "Tears of the North Pacific".

cnn,abc,bbc...

Major news media around the world flocked out, and reporters were not afraid of the vast ocean. Some were standing on the shore, and some had already arrived at the safe suspension base nearest to the salvage site by speedboat. They held cameras and used the latest electronic satellite technology to broadcast the entire process of the plane being salvaged out of the water to the world.

Five people from UAag stood on the high tower of the salvage base.

Fucheng looked down and saw thousands of salvage workers in their positions. A huge dark water tank had been placed under the water one day in advance. Through the sonar screen, everyone could see that the 85-meter-long super water tank passed through the thick layer of mud and sand, slowly wrapped the entire Rogge 318.

With Lawrence's order, the salvage officer used clamping devices, locks and steel strands.

This is a process that is destined to be boring and long.

Under the ocean of more than 30 meters, they have already started salvaging the plane. But their movements are extremely slow, so they must be careful and careful not to damage the wreckage of the plane in the water tank. An hour has passed before the distance of ten meters has been salvaged.

However, more than 5 million netizens around the world are watching this live broadcast on their computers.

They are spread throughout the United States, Europe, China, Canada, Japan...

From morning to evening, even if it is only a little bit short, you cannot relax.

The sunset is low and the dusk is dull. The sunset reflects half of the sky, and dozens of steel strands drag a heavy water tank on the surging sea surface and slowly float up.

It is like a huge blue whale, under the sea, faintly reflecting a large gray-black shadow.

The number of online viewers on major news live broadcast websites around the world has rapidly surged. Six million, seven million, and ten million!

More than 20 million people were watching it together.

Fucheng stood on the tower and looked quietly. He looked at one of its corners first exposed the water. At the moment when the water broke, the huge sea surface tension was destroyed, and the entire water tank fluttered gently with the sea waves. Soon, it stabilized.

The gorgeous and gentle sunset reflects the dark water tank, which dehydrates out bit by bit.

Amid the grand cheers, Roger 318 woke up from his sleep.

When it completely left the water, Fucheng sighed softly. He closed his eyes and stopped the wetness in his eyes.

***

Roger 318, was salvaged!

This news spread all over the world in just three minutes, reaching the hot topics on all social platforms.

But it is one thing that the plane is out of water. It will take several days for the formal investigation of the wreckage. The salvage company has to disassemble the water tank and urgently anti-oxidation treatment of the plane that has been sleeping on the seabed for five years. In addition, it will also be sent to the investigation headquarters in Seattle by cruise ship.

When leaving the salvage base, Zhuo Huan said to Lawrence: "There is still a black box short."

Lawrence restrained his joyful smile that could not be hidden from his face because of salvaging Roger 318. He nodded seriously: "I will continue to look for it."

Uaag and his group returned to Seattle and continued to check the information.

Roger 318 was salvaged out of the water, and ntsb immediately held a press conference, and Lina represented UAag to participate.

Three days later, the plane was sent to the warehouse that had been prepared by the investigation headquarters, and everyone else also came to the scene.

The plane has been salvaged for three days. Looking at it again, Fucheng is no longer so excited and moved.

In fact, it is not like Mai Fei f485 at all.

Sinking to the seabed, after five years of seawater corrosion and ocean current impact, coupled with the impact of the sea, the plane is already full of holes. The silver-white surface of the plane has been corroded into a rotten gray-green, and many parts are dyingly implicated on the fuselage. With a little force, they can be pulled down.

Fucheng looked at Lovins: "Will the parts be split tomorrow?"

Lovens smiled and said, "It will start tonight. We have tried our best to find out all the components that may affect the shutdown of the aircraft's autonomous driving system. We just need to find out one by one on the wreckage in the order of the list found in advance, and then detect it."

Old Joseph, who was standing beside him, heard this: "Then I wish you good luck."

Lovens: "What do you say, my old friend, won't Uaag come?"

Old Joseph smiled bitterly and said, "I really want to go, but, alas, we have only read half of the information!"

Lovens: "That's a pity. Don't worry, as long as we investigate the results, you will be liberated! In the face of facts, Patrick can't continue to stick to his own opinions."

Old Joseph glanced at him, but said, "I believe in reid."
To be continued...