[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"Issac's phone has never been turned on, but I found this!" A record flashed quickly on the electronic screen in front of Garcia, about a traffic accident that happened this morning, "The license plate is gone, but I think this is Issac The owner of the other car involved in the accident had reported his car stolen a week earlier, so we couldn’t get to Isaac’s whereabouts by knowing the owner.”

"However, I think it is unlikely that Issac was abducted at the scene." Garcia called up another window. "This is Issac's call log. His last call was to the insurance company."

"This shows that he didn't feel anything wrong at the time, and just regarded it as an accident." Morgan frowned. The accident happened in a very clever place, and there happened to be no monitoring on that section of the road.As for the witnesses...there are only the drivers and the passengers in the car, they are so mobile that it is impossible to find them.

More critically, they were unable to determine why Isaac was kidnapped.

Generally speaking, there is a clear motive behind every kidnapping.Some people seek money, some seek fame, some use hostages in their hands as leverage in negotiations, and some are purely for their own uncontrollable selfish desires.The first three are the most common, and the degree of difficulty in solving them is not large; and the last one...

There was silence in Garcia's not-so-spacious office. No matter how high the detection rate of BAU is in the bureau, there will always be one or two fish that slip through the net.Not to mention, Foyet, who has not yet been arrested, will definitely not let Isaac go easily, just because there should be no survivors under the Boston Reaper.

In another office full of files, JJ kept making phone calls, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.Finally, she put down the phone and looked at Reid, who had been waiting by the side and couldn't hide her anxiety and nervousness, "Your guess is correct, Isaac didn't reach the Pentagon, he disappeared on the way there." After a pause, "Also, The military has stepped in."

"Issac must have thought of something." After learning the exact news, Reid calmed down. "The involvement of the military means that this incident may involve the last mission that Issac carried out..." Reid remembered again The bad situation at that time, in order to understand what happened to Isaac and formulate a suitable treatment plan, he deliberately contacted Burns who was on a mission with Isaac at the time, and finally knew what happened to Isaac.As for the specific content of the task, Burns was vague, and Reid didn't ask too much.

"Garcia!" Reid suddenly remembered something, and trotted all the way to Garcia's place, "Issac sometimes uses the notepad in his phone, can you export the contents?"

"No problem!" Garcia is full of confidence. She knows that Isaac has the habit of backing up information. Even if the phone is not with her, she can still get the backup information through the account.However, Garcia tapped the keyboard faster and faster, and still couldn't find what she wanted.This forced her to resort to extreme measures, but—"Someone logged into Isaac's account two hours ago and deleted all the information in it!"

"Can you recover?"

"Let me try...the other party is a master, leaving no trace!" Garcia was extremely depressed.

Worse than this, when Reid remembered the diary that Isaac kept at home and wanted to find something in it, he discovered that the home had been occupied by another group of people.The absolutely safe and impenetrable apartment guaranteed by the real estate agent was invaded illegally, but he could not call the police because the intruder had an official identity-American soldier.

Morgan, who had returned with Reid, put his drawn gun back in place and raised his thick eyebrows.

He didn't care what the mission the military didn't want to disclose, but his friends and brothers were missing, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

Maybe that kid Isaac worked for them, but seriously, BAU knew him best.

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Naturally, Isaac didn't know that BAU had become a military advisor, and was analyzing every word of the diary he had written during this time. When he woke up, he found that he was already on the plane.

He was fixed on the seat, and the handcuffs on his hands were gone. Sitting opposite him with a sharp knife, he smiled maliciously when he opened his eyes.With a jolt, Isaac was wide awake.

"Where is this?" Isaac looked a bit annoyed when he blurted out, as if he was disturbed by the inconclusive reaffirmation of his weak position.

There was a smile on Jiandao's face, but there was no smile in his gray-blue eyes, "I thought you would greet Monica first?"

Isaac moved a little uncomfortably, turned his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, and ignored the sharp knife.

Obviously, some things happened during his comatose period, and the attitude of the sharp knife towards himself changed again; as for Monica, although he really wanted to play a female villain who was obsessed with sex and was too addicted to movies. Silly white sweet with legs, but not now.Thinking of the previous injection, Isaac felt that it was time for him to show a little defensiveness.

There was no sign of where the plane landed, and Isaac couldn't be sure where he was.But soon Isaac stopped thinking about it, and the sharp knife stuffed him into a helicopter, and then threw him a bag, "Put it on!"

Inside the bag is a set of camouflage patterns.

Isaac didn't resist. In order to change his clothes, the sharp knife also took off his shackles. Of course, he put them on again soon.

"Are you sure you want me to walk like this in the jungle?" That's right, through the conversation on the driver's intercom, Isaac already knew that the destination of the trip was the set of coordinates he had written down.He shook his feet, and the shackles made a crisp knocking sound.

The sharp knife glanced at Isaac with a half-smile, ignored him, and sat on the other side to prepare his weapon.

It is ignorance and threat.

As an innocent civilian who is unarmed and whose life is still in the hands of others, Isaac bowed his head again.

The helicopter failed to find a suitable landing site, and Isaac had to experience the fun of skydiving.Then, they came to the initial coordinate point.The crashed helicopter has long been taken away, and only the broken trees show what happened here.

However, it has been a long time since the accident happened, and apart from that, there is no clue.

Monica took out a map from her backpack, marked her current location, and walked towards Isaac.

Isaac was fugue at the moment.

I don't know if it was the effect of the veritaserum, but the memory in Isaac's mind became clearer, and some small details that had been overlooked became clearer.About that phone call, the one that reported the location of the plane crash, and the guy on the other end said more than that, and the way forward...

"Hi, can I offer some help?" Monica's expression at this time was different from any of the previous ones. It was not a young college freshman, not a punk girl with heavy makeup, but a sweet, youthful and energetic female warrior. Isaac bets that if she were to do a recruiting ad, the number of women enlisting in the military would explode.

Monica seemed satisfied with Isaac's reaction. She took off her beret and slapped it gently on the side of her face. A strand of untied hair fluttered in the wind. Monica smiled slightly and tucked it behind her ear. , it was no surprise to see that Isaac's eyes were a little fluttering.

"Hi, can I help?" Monica said the same thing again.

help?sure.

A few words popped out of Issac's mouth, "I don't understand what this means..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Monica wave her hand, and the thirteen mercenaries who accompanied him seemed to have a goal, and began to walk in the nearby tree. Scroll down to find it.

Soon, a mercenary found the mark, Monica discussed with the sharp knife and decided to move forward immediately.

The endless rainforest that covers the sky and the sun is very shocking, but the reason why Issac stopped is not because the vegetation here is the most lush, but that the road just points in the direction of the sunset.And it's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of the prompt words he said before.According to the original reminder, the person who left the mark marked different roads for safety reasons, and only one of them was correct, that is, the one pointing in the direction of the sunrise. Issac deliberately concealed this clue to make Monica and his party vacillate and finally act separately, so that his chances of escape would be much higher, but I didn’t expect her to be so impatient and only found a way to confirm the direction, which made Issac’s calculations come to nothing Feel.

"Very well, we're going..." Monica was interrupted by Isaac before she finished speaking.

"I don't think it's a good idea!" Isaac's voice was fast and anxious, "Anton brought hundreds of people into the rainforest, but there is no news yet. It's too reckless for us to go in like this! Maybe there are some traps inside? "

So, check it out again, maybe you will find a few other roads.

"It's not your turn to talk here!" Dagger kicked Isaac impatiently, watching him fall to the ground with satisfaction due to the unstable center of gravity and the shackles under his feet.

"I remember that there is an indigenous tribe in this direction..." Monica opened the way first as if she hadn't seen it.

Isaac sat on the ground, rubbed his kicked knee, stared up at the sharp knife, and said angrily, "So, I'm useless now?"

"How could it be?" The sharp knife showed a false smile, and stretched out his hand to lift Isaac up from the ground, "We still have a lot of time, maybe you suddenly thought of something else."

"Then let me go!" Isaac struggled, "I don't ask for a weapon, and I don't expect you to give me the same rations, at least untie this thing under my feet? You can't do that in the jungle Walk well! You don’t want to bring a burden, do you?”

Jiandao nodded thoughtfully, and when Isaac felt that there was a way to do this, he flatly refused, "This is not acceptable. Although I don't think you have the guts to make trouble, but in case something goes wrong, you are extremely important."

If something goes wrong, it is equivalent to an accident. In an accident, apart from a frontal conflict, it means retreat, and once retreat... Isaac shut his mouth. It seems that from the beginning, they set themselves up as cannon fodder for delaying time.

For the rest of the journey, Isaac was so honest that he let down even the sharp knife that was wary of him for no reason.After all, the objective environment is here, without weapons and tools, what can such a person do in the almost completely undeveloped tropical rainforest?

Isaac regretted that he did not list Master Pei as his life mentor. The suffering he suffered in the past two days was worth more than 20 years in the past.

So much so that when he heard the sound of arrows in his ears, he was finally relieved. After following them for a day and a night, he finally made a move.

Isaac lay dead on the ground, watching Monica lead the mercenaries with guns looking for the attackers.As a result, in less than a minute, the people around her collapsed. In the end, even she was shot by an arrow and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

After a while, as if confirming that the team had lost their combat effectiveness, the attackers showed up one by one.Looking at their attire, they should be the aborigines around here.A warrior stood in front of Isaac, still holding a bow and arrow, as if hesitating whether to mend it.

Isaac held up his hands, trying to signal that he was harmless.After talking with ducks for a while, finally a person who can communicate with Isaac appeared.

"When did you find us?" Isaac said suddenly, just as Isaac was trying to tell how innocent he was to be involved in this incident and then asked for help to get in touch with the outside world.

Isaac was taken aback, and in order to gain trust as soon as possible, he decided to tell the truth, "It was yesterday, I heard your footsteps and conversation."

Perhaps because of the sense of crisis of being cannon fodder at any time, Isaac's nerves have collapsed to the extreme in the past two days.He firmly believes that human potential is infinite, and as a result, he really heard voices that were impossible to hear in ordinary times.Of course, this may also be an auditory hallucination produced under extreme tension, but now it has been proved that this is not his imagination.

The man nodded, followed by silence, the other tribe warriors tied up the mercenaries lying on the ground and prepared to carry them. "We're going to bring them back for trial, no one can get away with hurting the tribe's people."

"As for you..."

Isaac's eyes widened. He had long heard that the residents of primitive tribes had some special abilities. He hoped that this person in front of him could see his pure soul through his own eyes. In this ghostly place, what he needed was help. Instead of being taken to trial inexplicably.

"Our former Sentinel has returned with his guide, and if you have not lied, then you can get help from him."

Isaac nodded hastily.

As for the question in the bottom of my heart, "Why does the tribal sentinel need to bring a guide when he comes back? Doesn't he know the way?" It just turned around in his mind, and then disappeared.