When Fucheng returned to the laboratory, everyone was sorting out the materials 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 sat at the leisure table and chairs by the bar, and put his mobile phone directly on the table, as if he had turned on the hands-free. He curled his fingers and opened the can of iced coffee with one hand, with a disdainful smile on his face, it seemed that the person on the other side of the phone was very unpleasant to him.
After waiting for five minutes, Zhuo Huan returned to the laboratory drinking coffee.
Fu Cheng: "Whose phone number?"
Zhuo Huan gave an unexpected answer: "Levi Andrew."
Fucheng was taken aback.
The current deputy director of the NTSB, Levi Andrew
"Is he on the phone?"
Zhuo Huan: "Is there something wrong? Yes, there is something wrong. Ask about the specific situation of the black box data, and confirm the direction of the next investigation. Then apologize."
Fu Cheng was surprised and said, "Apologize?"
Zhuo Huan sneered: "Well. It has nothing to do with the pilot's operational error, at most it's an inducement... So, express to me on the phone your misjudgment three years ago, and express your regret for the pilot who died?"
When talking about the word "By the way", Zhuo Huan emphasized his tone.
Fu Cheng was silent, and after a while, he asked him: "Has the investigation direction been determined? Is there a problem with the inherent parts of the aircraft? A maintenance problem?"
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Huan did not answer. He threw the empty coffee can into the trash can, and turned his head to look at Fucheng. After a few seconds, he said lightly, "Maybe."
***
Zhuo Huan did not confirm the direction of the next investigation of the investigation headquarters, but after returning to Seattle, everyone without exception devoted themselves to the investigation of the cause of the "parts damage" air crash.
The salvage company has been fishing in the sea for half a year. They have customized a special water tank. It is expected that the wreckage of Rogge 318 will break out of the water by the end of April.
But a month before that, the investigation team had nothing to do.
Now everyone is focusing on the damaged parts, but this does not mean that the broken parts can be found by fishing out the wreckage of Rogge 318.
First, Rogge 318 was seriously damaged when it fell into the sea. No one knows whether the damaged parts that caused the air crash are still in the wreckage of the plane, and it may have been washed away with the waves.
Second, even if the culprit's aircraft part is still on the salvaged wreckage, it will take a lot of work to find it.
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-haired Levi Andrew said in a low voice at the weekly meeting: "Before salvaging the wreckage of the Rogge 318 , what we have to do is ... find out everything that may cause the aircraft's automatic cruise system to not be turned off."
Once this resolution was passed, more than 100 investigators immediately began to investigate the design of the automatic cruise system of McFly F485.
In fact, this is not a difficult problem to solve.
McFly had already dispatched its own ground investigation team to assist everyone in the investigation of the air accident. What's more, Zhuo Huan, the general director of the investigation team, is the chief designer of Maifei F485. In this world, no one knows this plane better than him. He knew everything that could cause the autopilot system to fail.
However, the strange thing is 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 said calmly: "Flight guidance and control system, warning notification, automatic thrust... Don't ask me about these, the people in Mai Fei know them all. It's not too difficult , just check it out.”
Lovins looked embarrassed: "Patrick, what's wrong with you. My friend, we are finally going to find out the truth about the plane crash. Why did you suddenly..." He hesitated for a while, not knowing how to describe it: "I feel that you have nothing to do recently power."
Su Fei and old Joseph at the side quietly looked at Zhuo Huan's expression, and nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, Fu Cheng raised his head and looked at Zhuo Huan's back.
Zhuo Huan said lazily: "I don't have motivation?"
Lovins: "Yes."
"What kind of motivation do you think you want?"
"... You know what I'm talking about. Last year, you forced Deputy Director Andrew to hand over control of the investigation headquarters, and the UAAG led the investigation. Why is it coming to an end now, but you have nothing to do? Your courage."
After waiting for a long time, before Zhuo Huan could answer, just when Lovins was about to ask again, Zhuo Huan said in a long tone: "Wait until the wreckage is fished out."
"Patrick?"
"There is still half a month left, can't wait?"
Lovins looked at him tangled, and then at several other people in UAAG.
Old Joseph spread his hands, saying that I can't control him at all, and then gave Lovins a wink, telling him to ask Fucheng for help.
Lovins looked at Fucheng again.
Fu Cheng cast aside his gaze.
Lovins let out a long sigh and turned to leave.
In fact, not to mention Lovins, even a few people from UAAG didn't understand why Zhuo Huan didn't keep up with the progress of the investigation.
For this point, Old Joseph can give a good reason: "Now the scope of the cause of the accident has been narrowed down a lot. I went to follow up the progress this morning, and the problem of the flight guidance and control system has been ruled out. If After half a month, the wreckage was fished out and there was nothing wrong with it, so the investigation report will probably be issued directly, and the cause of the air crash will be determined as a mechanical problem.” Finally, he gave the reason for Master Zhuo’s passive sabotage: “The answer has been revealed. There is no need to make too much effort, just wait until the plane is fished out."
But Su Fei felt bored: "So let's just eat and drink here, and wait for the plane to be picked up?"
Zhuo Huan sneered: "What do you want?"
Su Fei straightened up: "Thrilling, race against time!"
Zhuo Huan turned his head and said to Fu Cheng: "Bring him for the next test flight."
Su Fei: "I think Brother Fu is safe every time he takes a test flight. Brother Fu, take me with you, I'm not afraid."
Fucheng: "Oh, next time I will try something that is not safe for you. Thrilling, race against time, high-altitude roller coaster." After a pause, "I can also do a high-altitude roller coaster with commercial aircraft."
Su Fei: "..."
This couple is a bully!
Fucheng is not interested in bullying children, even if he is an adult, he is still a child.
Zhuohuan got up and walked out of the investigation headquarters.
Fu Cheng watched him for a while, then followed him.
The cool April wind blows past, Zhuo Huan's hair grew a lot, he seemed a little annoyed, biting the cigarette holder, loosened his hair and prepared to tie it up again. A warm hand ran through his hair, touching his sensitive scalp. Zhuo Huan looked back.
Fucheng: "I'll cut it for you when I go back tonight?"
Zhuo Huan smoked a cigarette and hummed lightly.
Fucheng: "A year and a half ago, Helsinki, Nikko 917."
Zhuohuan looked at him.
Fucheng: "No one thought it was related to the engine. How could it be related to the engine. But you must check the engine after you give the order to die. Even if you dismantle all the engines, you still have to check. After that, the problem was found, Rouse Rice lost a lot of money because of it, and spent a lot of money rebuilding the magnetic chip detector in the engine."
Zhuo Huan looked at him steadfastly, and suddenly smiled: "And then?"
Fucheng: "Rogge 318, you think there is something wrong."
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Have."
"where?"
Fu Cheng: "...you are so annoying."
Zhuo Huan was amused by him.
Let's not say what Fucheng is like in private, but on the surface, he always has a mild-tempered, tolerant and gentle image. Zhuo Huan is the only person in the whole world who knows that this man is not as good as he looks, he will be angry, happy, and depraved, and he will only frown at him, stop pretending to him, and suppress his temper.
The boredom accumulated in his heart for several months was swept away, Zhuo Huan snuffed out the cigarette butt. Looking back on those strange thoughts and behaviors that were completely out of character for the past few days, it's kind of fucking funny now.
Zhuo Huan raised his chin: "Kiss me."
Fucheng ignored him.
Zhuo Huan took the initiative to kiss her.
An extremely soft kiss, more peaceful than the April wind in Seattle, even a little gentle.
Zhuo Huan: "Did you secretly scold me behind my back when I was dismantling the JAL 917 the year before last?"
Fucheng recalled it for a while, it seemed that he had scolded him, but he didn't seem to have. He couldn't remember, at that time everyone in the investigation headquarters was secretly scolding Zhuo Huan, how could he remember so clearly. But at that time, he was always very upset with Zhuo Huan, even if it wasn't because of the inhumane matter of dismantling the plane, he definitely didn't have a good impression of Zhuo Huan.
Fu Cheng's expression remained unchanged: "No."
Zhuohuan: "Oh, are you sure?"
Fu Cheng: "No."
Zhuo Huan: "Then you can scold me next."
Fu Cheng: "...?"
An hour later, Zhuo Huan called all the investigators together for a meeting in the conference room.
Zhuo Huan: "NTSB decided to investigate the parts of McFly F485. I have no objection. There are currently 114 investigators, half of whom will continue to investigate from the direction of parts, and the other half will investigate all the maintenance of McFly F485 over the past four years. case, check them all.”
Old Joseph: "We did this, Reid, you forgot? Three months ago, all the investigators checked the maintenance records of McFly F485 and checked the problems it had."
Zhuo Huan: "I said, check everything."
Old Joseph didn't understand, so he said, "What I'm saying is that it's been checked a long time ago."
Fu Cheng was startled slightly, he suddenly understood what Zhuo Huan meant, and looked at him in astonishment.
Zhuohuan curled his lips calmly, and let out a laugh from his nasal cavity: "all, all. It means, regardless of whether the aircraft itself is damaged or not, regardless of whether there are any casualties caused by flight accidents. In the six years since the first flight of Maifei F485, As long as anything can leave a sentence on the maintenance record, complete, complete, well investigated, recorded, sorted out... "
"give me."
"Understand?"
Everyone: "...