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date="2021-10-04"

title="Chapter Ninety-Five"

weight="139939"

series = ["UAAG Air Crash Investigation Team"]

mode = "manual"

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When Fucheng returned to the laboratory, everyone was collating information and preparing to take the equipment to the investigation headquarters in Seattle.

He looked around and saw Zhuo Huan at the outdoor bar outside the glass corridor. Uncle Zhuo sits at the leisure table and chairs next to the bar, and puts the phone directly on the table, seeming to have turned on the hands-free. He curled his fingers and opened the iced coffee filled with one hand, with a disdainful smile on his face. It seemed that the person on the other side of the phone made him very unhappy.

After waiting for five minutes, Zhuo Huan returned to the laboratory drinking coffee.

Fucheng: "Whose phone number?"

Zhuo Huan gave an unexpected answer: "Levi Andrew."

Fucheng was taken aback.

Levi Andrew, the current deputy director of the NTSB?

"Is he on the phone?"

Zhuo Huan: "Something? Yes, something. Ask about the details of the black box data, confirm the direction of the next investigation. Then apologize."

Fucheng was surprised: "Apologize?"

Zhuo Huan chuckled: "Well. It has nothing to do with the pilot's operational errors, but at most an inducement... So, express to me on the phone my mistakes in judgment three years ago, and express my regret for the pilot who died?"

When speaking of the word "by the way", Zhuo Huan increased his tone.

Fucheng was silent, and after a while, he asked him: "Then the investigation direction is determined. The aircraft's inherent parts problems? Maintenance problems?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Huan did not answer. He threw the empty coffee can into the trash can and turned to look at Fucheng steadily. After a few seconds, he said lightly: "Perhaps."

Zhuo Huan did not confirm the direction of the next investigation of the investigation headquarters, but after returning to Seattle, everyone was involved in the investigation of the cause of the "parts damaged" air crash without exception.

The salvage company has been fishing in the sea for half a year, and they have customized a special water tank. It is expected that the wreckage of Roger 318 will break out of the water at the end of April.

But in the month before this, the investigation team was not without anything to do.

Now everyone is focusing on the damage of the parts, but this does not mean that the broken parts can be found by fishing out the wreckage of the Roger 318.

First, Rogge 318 was severely damaged when it fell into the sea. No one knows whether the damaged part that caused the air crash is still in the wreckage of the plane, maybe it has been washed away along with the waves.

Second, even if the culprit aircraft parts are still on the salvaged wreckage, it will take a lot of effort to find it out.

So the investigation team prepared for the worst.

"Perhaps the parts that caused the aircraft's automatic cruise system to be unable to be turned off will never be found." A blond Levi Andrew said in a low voice at the weekly meeting, "Before salvaging the wreckage of Roger 318 , What we have to do is...find out all the reasons that may cause the aircraft's automatic cruise system to fail to turn off."

Once this resolution was passed, more than one hundred investigators immediately began investigating the design of the Maifei F485 automatic cruise system.

In fact, this is not a difficult problem to solve.

McFly Corp. has long dispatched its own ground investigation team to assist everyone in the investigation of the air crash. What's more, Zhuo Huan, the chief of the investigation team, is the chief designer of Maifei F485. In this world, no one knows this aircraft better than him. He knew what might cause the automatic cruise system to fail.

However, it is strange that Zhuo Huan did not participate in this investigation.

When Levi Andrew sent someone to ask him for investigation and consultation, Zhuo Huan was very calm. He calmly said: "Flight guidance control system, warning notice, automatic thrust... These don't need to ask me, people in Mai Fei know it. Not much. It's difficult, just go and check it directly."

Lovins looked distressed: "Patrick, what's wrong with you. My friend, we are finally going to find out the truth about the air crash, why are you suddenly..." He hesitated for a while, not knowing how to describe: "I feel that you have been recently There is no motivation."

Su Fei and Old Joseph on the side looked at Zhuo Huan's expression quietly and nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Fucheng raised his head and looked at Zhuo Huan's back.

Zhuo Huan's voice lazily: "I have no motivation?"

Lowens: "Yes."

"What do you think is motivated?"

"...You know what I'm talking about. Last year you forced Deputy Director Andrew to surrender control of the investigation headquarters, and the investigation was led by UAAG. How come it's almost over now, but you have nothing to do. Your courage. "

After waiting for a long time, before Zhuo Huan's answer, just when Lowens was about to ask again, Zhuo Huan said in a long tone: "Wait for the wreck to be fished out."

"Patrick?"

"Half a month left, can't wait?"

Lowens looked at him entangledly, and then at the other people at UAAG.

Old Joseph spread his hands and said that I couldn't control him at all, then gave Lowens a wink and asked him to go to Fucheng for help.

Lowens looked at Fucheng again.

Fucheng averted his sight.

Lowens sighed long and turned to leave.

In fact, let alone Lowens, even a few people at UAAG didn't understand why Zhuo Huan didn't keep up with the progress of the investigation.

For this, the elder Joseph can give a reason why the errand is not bad: "Now the scope of the accident has been reduced a lot. I went to follow the progress this morning, and the flight guidance control system has been ruled out. If The wreck found after half a month can’t be checked for any defects, so the investigation report will probably be directly issued, and the cause of the air crash will be determined by the mechanical problem.” Finally, he gave the reason for Uncle Zhuo’s passive sabotage: “The answer has been revealed. There is no need to work too hard, just wait to get the plane out."

Su Fei felt completely bored: "So let's eat and drink here, waiting for the plane to be picked up?"

Zhuo Huan sneered: "What do you want to do?"

Su Fei stood up: "Thrilling, race against time!"

Zhuo Huan turned his head and said to Fucheng, "Bring him for the next test flight."

Su Fei: "I think Brother Fu is safe every time he makes a flight test. Brother Fu, take me with me, I'm not afraid."

Fucheng: "Oh, it's not safe for you next time. Thrilling, race against time, high-altitude roller coaster." After a pause, "I can also do high-altitude roller coasters for commercial aircraft."

Su Fei: "..."

This couple is bullying!

Fucheng is not interested in bullying children, even if he is an adult, he is a child.

Zhuo Huan got up and walked out of the investigation headquarters.

Fucheng looked at him for a while and followed.

The cool wind in April passed by, and Zhuo Huan's hair grew a lot. He seemed to be a little annoyed, biting his cigarette holder, spreading his hair and preparing to tie it up again. A warm hand passed through his hair and touched his sensitive scalp. Zhuo Huan glanced back.

Fucheng: "I will cut it for you when I go back tonight?"

Zhuo Huan was smoking a cigarette, faintly humbled.

Fucheng: "A year and a half ago, Helsinki, JAL 917."

Zhuo Huan looked at him.

Fucheng: "Everyone didn't think it was related to the engine. How could it be related to the engine. But you must check the engine if you give a death order. Even if you remove all the engines, you must check. Then the problem was found, Routh Rice lost a lot of money and spent a lot of money to rebuild the magnetic chip detector in the engine."

Zhuo Huan looked at him steadily, and suddenly smiled: "What then?"

Fucheng: "What do you think is wrong with Roger 318."

"Am I wrong."

"Have."

"where?"

Fucheng: "...you are so annoying."

Zhuo Huan was amused by him.

Let's not say what Fucheng is in private, but on the surface, he always has a gentle, tolerant and gentle image. Only Zhuo Huan in the world knows that this person is not as good as his appearance. He is also angry, happy, and breaks the gong. He will only frown at him, no longer pretend to him, and suppress his temper.

After months of depression, Zhuo Huan wiped out the cigarette butts. In the past few days, those weird thoughts and behaviors that were completely inconsistent with his personality are really fucking funny in retrospect.

Zhuo Huan raised his chin: "Kiss me."

Fucheng ignored him.

Zhuo Huan took the initiative to kiss him.

A very soft kiss, quieter than the April wind in Seattle, even softer.

Zhuo Huan: "The Nikko 917 the year before last, I wanted to dismantle the plane, did you secretly scold me behind your back."

Fucheng recalled it, it seemed that he had scolded, but it seemed that he hadn't. He couldn't remember. At that time, everyone in the investigation headquarters was secretly scolding Zhuo Huan, how could he remember so clearly. However, he had always been very upset with Zhuo Huan at the time, even if it wasn't because of the cruel and inhumane incident of dismantling the plane, he would definitely not have a good impression of Zhuo Huan.

Fucheng's face didn't change his color: "No."

Zhuo Huan: "Oh, sure?"

Fucheng: "No."

Zhuo Huan: "Then you curse next."

Fucheng: "...?"

An hour later, Zhuo Huan summoned all investigators for a meeting in the conference room.

Zhuo Huan: "The NTSB decided to investigate the parts and components of the McFly F485. I have no objection. There are 114 investigators, half of which continue to investigate the parts and components. Cases, check all of them."

Old Joseph: "We did this before, Reid, did you forget? Three months ago, all investigators checked the maintenance records of the Maifei F485 and checked the problems it had experienced."

Zhuo Huan: "What I said is, check everything."

Old Joseph didn’t know why: "I’m talking about checking it a long time ago."

Fucheng was startled slightly, he suddenly understood what Zhuo Huan meant, and looked at him in astonishment.

Zhuo Huan curled his mouth calmly, and laughed from his nose: "All, all. It means, regardless of whether the aircraft itself is damaged or whether the flight accident has caused any casualties. In the six years since the first flight of the Maifei F485, As long as anything that can leave a sentence on the maintenance record, it's all, complete, thoroughly investigated, recorded, and sorted out..."

"Give me."

"Understand?"

Everyone: "...