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"Fake!"

Which direction is the DHS New York office? Jack's heart tightened, and he subconsciously called Hotchner, but there was only a beeping busy signal. Then he continued to call Joyner, but the busy signal was still there, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Call Joyner and Hotchner on the radio! Uh, and the others, tell them to stay where they are and don't go back to Federal Plaza yet, Garcia! Check all the security cameras near the explosion site, five minutes, I'll have it in five minutes You need to know what happened there!"

"Check right away." Garcia's face turned pale. She was not familiar with the real terrain of New York. If Jack hadn't spoken, she wouldn't have even realized that something might have happened on Hotchner's side.

The explosion site was too close to Federation Square, and the previous profiling by the BAU was conducted directly in the large office of the operations center. Many analysts and technicians witnessed and heard it with their own eyes.

What kind of large-scale terrorist attacks, continuous bomb attacks, and the statements of several big shots, many people subconsciously thought that another 911 was coming. These workers were just like Alice Taylor's single mother, even if they removed their status as federal employees. But just an ordinary person.

For a while, the first reaction of most people was to pick up their mobile phones and call their relatives. In fact, not only was the combat center in chaos, Jack was also a little panicked. Could it be that their profiles were all wrong? The location of the explosion was far from the eight attack sites, and the time was also wrong.

Or maybe he is overconfident, and the other party is actually here for the BAU group? But why was the alarm set by Justin not triggered? Where did the other party get the information about the BAU team?

No, no, Jack forced himself to calm down. The scale of the explosion didn't look big, it was as big as a roadside bomb. The purpose was to cause chaos. This was in line with their previous profile.

Moreover, everyone's schedule today was temporarily arranged, and it was impossible for the other party to predict it in advance, unless Jack looked around for a week and immediately ruled out the possibility of a traitor.

It's not Hotchner and Joyner who really want to blow up the traitors. Wouldn't Dana Moger and Rossi be more valuable targets?

"Hey! Everyone! Calm down! This is not the end of the world!" Jubal's loud voice came into play at this time. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers several times, attracting the attention of everyone in the combat center.

Now, I need everyone to calm down. The mobile network has been paralyzed. Put down your mobile phones. Your family members will be fine. Pick up the walkie-talkies on your desks and contact the agents outside to confirm their safety.

Jack stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders to calm her emotions, "Don't worry, let's see what's going on first."

Hotchner first opened the door of Saboban and got into the cab. On the other side, Joyner just opened the passenger door. Before she could get in the car, a black car parked in front of Sababan suddenly exploded.

When Jack was in Los Angeles, he often wore T-shirts and jeans, and he didn't look like an FBI agent. After arriving in New York, he only went out in formal clothes every day, and even specially installed a wardrobe of black suits and white shirts.

The brief chaos was quickly ended. Jubal's prestige as a commander in the combat center was not lost because of his imminent transfer. Everyone quickly returned to their seats and got busy again. All kinds of calls came one after another.

The camera was facing a row of cars parked on the side of the road. The Saber in the farthest corner of the screen was the car temporarily assigned to Hotchner by the New York office. Soon, two figures, a man and a woman, walked into the camera range. .

"I have to look at them. Change the angle." Garcia cried directly, his hands trembling on the keyboard, and he even forgot how to operate it for a while.

"Put down the mobile phones in your hands. It was just a roadside bomb. This was what we expected, wasn't it? It just happened in advance.

The flames instantly covered the screen, the two figures disappeared from the camera, and Sababan's body could not even be seen clearly.

Whoever, contact the NYPD immediately, I need to know the situation on the scene as soon as possible! "

"Jack, I found the live video! It's Hotchner and Joyner." Garcia's voice was filled with tears.

Hotchner and Joyner are easily identifiable. One is always in a suit and leather shoes, and the other is in an OL's business attire. The two of them were walking and chatting until they reached the Saab shuttle bus.

"Calm down, this is a video, you can't change the angle." Jack held her hand and asked her to look directly into his eyes, "It wasn't their car that exploded. Switch to the real-time view. Are there other surveillance angles nearby? ?”

"Yes, there should be several more. What should I do now? They, them." Garcia was so panicked that he didn't know what to say.

"I'm going to the scene now. According to the plan, the emergency personnel can only enter after eliminating the danger on the scene. The only one who can help them now is me."

Jack picked up the assault rifle and was about to leave. Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned to Garcia and said, "Continue to trace the video. I want to know when the car that exploded was parked there. This is very important."

"Okay." Perhaps infected by Jack's calm attitude, Garcia swallowed hard and forced himself to concentrate.

"Take these." Jubal put a first aid kit and a portable shield into Jack's hands, and asked in a low voice as he followed him, "The explosion happened nearby. According to the plan, the entire building needs to be evacuated. You Do you think it’s necessary?”

Jack paused for a moment, then shook his head, "The possibility of the Federal Building becoming the target of an attack is extremely low. The other party must have some other purpose. The explosion just now was just to cause chaos. There must be a real target, and what can stop them now?" there's only us."

Jubal apparently agreed with him, "I will evacuate other federal departments in the building. You should pay attention to safety on the scene and maintain communication."

The explosion site was just two intersections away. When Jack's Dodge Hellcat rushed to the scene with its siren roaring, faster than him was the NYPD's emergency response unit. It was also not far from their headquarters building. ESU special police wearing helmets were rushing to the scene. Use simple roadblocks to block intersections.

Seeing Jack getting out of the car carrying a Noveske N4 assault rifle and a first aid kit like a thug in a suit, several ESU SWAT officers subconsciously raised their guns.

"Put down the gun, idiot, he is one of our own." An ESU commander who had cooperated with Jack shouted and cursed.

"Captain Warner, my people are inside!" Jack took out his ID and waved it to the people around him, "I have to go in."

"According to the order, traffic is prohibited here until the safety of the scene is confirmed. The first responders should arrive soon, but the bomb disposal team will take some time. When they arrive, they will immediately investigate the explosion point." Captain Warner whispered. explained.

"I know that the order was issued by us at the suggestion of Director Regan, because the target of the attack may be the follow-up ambulance personnel. Continue to implement your order. I will go there alone."

Without saying anything else, Jack pushed past the SWAT officers blocking the roadblock, climbed over the roadblock with one hand, and ran toward the scene of flames.

He had already seen Hotchner, who was squatting on the roadside and shouting for help. The person lying next to him seemed to be Joyner, but strangely, there seemed to be a civilian at the scene.

Just as he was running at full speed, Garcia's loud call came from the headset, "Jack! Jack! Are you there?"

"Yes, I saw Hotchner, he should be fine." Jack slowed down slightly.

"Be careful of that bastard at the scene. He is the murderer. He parked the car with the bomb in front of Sababan. He has been watching all this!" Garcia reminded loudly.

"Are you sure?" Jack had already run half the distance and was only forty or fifty meters away from them, so he stopped immediately.

Garcia's voice was full of anger, "I'm 100% sure, I'm looking at you right now. He just walked up to Hotchner like that, pretending to be an innocent passerby."

Jack suddenly stopped, reached into his pocket, pressed the signal jammer, and then squatted down on the spot. With a shake of his shoulder, the assault rifle was already in his hand.

"Hotch!"

The two people squatting on the roadside raised their heads at the same time when they heard his yelling. The next second, gunshots rang out.