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

Isaac went back to the office and started talking on the phone.It was not difficult to gather people together. They did not get rid of the impact of the long-distance flight before, and they were still a little tired. They did not go out on weekends, but recuperated at home.

Within an hour, everyone was there.

"Where are we going this time?" Walsh asked solemnly.After he got home, he took a picture of the cover of the comic book with his mobile phone, and posted it on the Internet to ask netizens to identify it. By the way, he asked why a person who didn't like him smiled maliciously after finding out that he bought the comic book.result……

Sex change is not exclusive to Japanese comics, but even in American comics, he is not sensitive.

Walsh's love was extinguished when he thought that the beautiful girl was originally a strong man with cheeks. He desperately hoped that Isaac would not think of it, so he was most concerned about the official business.

"Afghanistan." Isaac passed the information on.

The few people who were already very serious became more serious.

Afghanistan has always had a strong sense of presence in the media. Leaving aside the grievances and grievances of decades ago, in the past ten years, it is enough for the local Taliban to take in Bin Laden and refuse to hand him over to the US government. It made the people feel disgusted.Of course, the United States and other Western countries are not good things in the hearts of the Afghan people. The war in Afghanistan is not over yet.

Several people were not slow to read the information, and quickly figured out the purpose of this trip.However, it feels a little helpless.

"Has he joined Al Qaeda?" Black asked hesitantly.Judging from the data, that young man was not kidnapped in ignorance at all, but had signs of problems since he was a teenager.If such a person plunges headlong into a terrorist organization, will it be so easy to pull him back?

"It's not certain yet, but if there's a chance, we can't stand by," Issac said. "He's our compatriot, and we can't watch him bayonet his own people without doing anything to save them."

This remark is very politically correct, and it is hard to find a problem.

"Of course, the premise of doing all this is to ensure our own safety." Issac added, "We don't know much about the local situation, so I contacted the rice army stationed there, hoping they can provide some help."

"What help?" Walsh asked. "If they knew anything about al-Qaeda, they would have knocked the people out there."

"It's better than nothing." Isaac said calmly. "It's better to have the army as the backing than to go alone. Afghanistan... There is no local police there that can cooperate peacefully. Even if there is, let alone trust issues, who can guarantee that they will not be behind Shot coldly."

That is a country where children can play AK.

Isaac has to state once again that he wants to see world peace before he dies.

Flying from Washington to Afghanistan was not an easy journey. They did not take a special plane this time, but boarded a military plane, changed planes three times before arriving in Afghanistan, and then bumped in armored vehicles for several hours before arriving at the local Mi army station.

At that time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.The sky was gloomy, and the smell of gunfire seemed to have not dissipated in the air.

Isaac got off the armored vehicle and moved his stiff body a bit. I don’t know if it’s because of the environment, or Issac’s eyes have been added a layer of filters. Along the way, no matter whether it’s people, objects or scenery, people feel different. It's gray and lifeless.

"Mateo Cruz." A man came over, "I think you must be Agent Costa."

"Hello." Isaac looked at the man in front of him who was slightly shorter than him and had unkempt stubble on his face, and stretched out his hand, "I think, you know why we are here."

"That's right." Cruz nodded, "but with all due respect, you're likely to return without success. This is the US military base camp, and there's only so much we can do to help. If you can understand, I mean, if we can find the base If the organization's shelter is there, a strong attack has already been taken."

"I was mentally prepared before coming here, but we can't let a person who has just grown up slip into the abyss without doing anything to save him." Isaac looked a little helpless, a little regretful, and a little bit resentful. "Coverdale, the man we're looking for, his parents died in the 9/11 accident, and now his only relative is his grandmother, a thin, gray-haired old man, we can't refuse her ask."

"She has only one grandson." Isaac's voice deepened.

"I can understand that," Cruz said, "but human life is equal, and I wouldn't bet the life of a soldier on the idea of ​​someone who might have been killed by terrorists in New Australia City."

"Totally understand." Isaac didn't intend to force it, because he didn't come to save people, but took the opportunity to spread false news to confuse people and catch spies along the way.

Two people who have reached an agreement on a certain aspect have their own thoughts, and everything goes without saying.

Isaac thought of the power of attorney in his coat pocket, full of confidence.

Cruz is glad that the people who came this time are not only passionate, and probably no soldiers will die because of this.

While Isaac and Cruz had a friendly exchange, other people also got off the armored vehicle and stood together to look at the surrounding environment.

"It's still the same." John felt a little emotional. Although this was not the place he had been in before, he still had the feeling of revisiting the old place.

"Have you been here?" Walsh's expression was a little serious, or rather, this is not a place where people can relax.

"I was discharged due to injury," John said, "but I'm with the British Army."

"It's so interesting, there are actually female soldiers here." Black suddenly saw two people walking side by side in the distance. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was blond and beautiful. With the background here, it was like "Guns and Roses".

Because of Black's words, everyone noticed those two people.Similarly, those two people were not indifferent to being scrutinized by a group of people who were clearly dressed out of place here.

"Hello." The man greeted, "Are you reporters, or someone else? Why are you here?"

"We are the FBI, and we are performing overseas rescue missions." Walsh stepped forward.There is no way, Isaac is not here, Black is a woman, John is too short, Will is too weak, and only he looks reliable.This is a military camp, so let's step aside for the time being.

"Okay, I wish you a successful rescue." The man didn't take it seriously. He came from the CIA, and he was naturally opposed to the FBI. The two departments did not like each other, especially at the beginning of the year, when the FBI even killed a boss of the CIA. "I'm Micheal Hastings, CIAAgent. The lady next to me is Jennifer Jareau, FBISSA, now working at the Communist Party of China."

"Hello, MissJareau." Walsh immediately warmed up by more than one degree.

"Hi, hello." Jennifer Jareau, or rather, everyone is more used to her nickname of JJ, looked at the person who was getting closer and closer from behind Walsh, a little suspicious of life.

How you?

How old are you?

Why are you everywhere?

JJ wondered, shouldn't Isaac be teaching in the academy?How did he come here again?

"Agent Jareau." Cruz's voice came, "This is..."

Isaac cut him off, "Hey, Beauty, you're the only bright color here."

"Isaac." JJ inexplicably felt a guilty conscience of being caught, "Long time no see, why are you here?"

"There is a mission." Isaac looked JJ up and down, keenly feeling her changes.If JJ was a pearl emitting soft light before, then, now, that layer of soft light is dimmed.

Because there is more than one task on his body, Issac can't help but profile everyone he meets here. JJ is naturally no exception, but Isaac did not expect that in this kind of place, it is not surprising that some people have psychological problems, but among the few people he has met so far, JJ is actually the one who is most affected.

Everyone in BAU has a strong heart that is good at self-regulation. Seeing JJ like this, Isaac was really worried.

"I came here before you, if you need help, you can tell me." JJ looked at Isaac, she messed up something, which caused bad consequences, and even made her philosophy shaken.She was very sad, because of the confidentiality regulations, she couldn't even find someone she trusted to confide in.Isaac, who suddenly appeared here at this time, really eased her mood, even if it made her fly busy, it would be much better than now.

"Do you have time?" Isaac was a little tempted.

"I have time." JJ's tone was a bit deep.The reason why she came here was to assist in the interrogation of the captive's wife, but now, both the captive and his wife were dead, so of course she had time.

"Great!" Isaac looked very happy, and turned to grab JJ's shoulder, "Hey, guys, let me introduce, during this time, JJ will be our liaison officer. Oh, GOD , finally a professional."

"Sorry to interrupt." Hastings glanced past Isaac's hand on JJ's shoulder, "What is your mission? Jennifer is a very important member of us, and it is impossible to leave the station for a long time."

JJ didn't speak, but was also a little curious about Isaac's mission.

"No big deal, JJ doesn't have to leave here." Issac captures Hastings' closeness to JJ, but, Jennifer?The only people who call JJ that way are her relatives and friends who occasionally show their true feelings.In more time, JJ is more used to others, and everyone prefers to call her JJ. If she allows someone to call her name, then she is probably comforting the victim at that time.But if in daily life, a person whom he has known for a short time—Isaac is sure of this—suddenly calls her by her name intimately, Isaac will only feel that he is deliberately showing that he has an intimate relationship with JJ.

Yet Isaac was sure JJ had no particular feelings for him.

"We came to Afghanistan to find someone." Issac had various thoughts in his mind, but he did not delay his introduction of the purpose of the trip, "He was an orphan born in the 9 incident, but he was brainwashed by malicious guidance and ran to Afghanistan. Departed to Al Qaeda."

"What?" JJ expressed shock, "Shouldn't he hate those people?"

"So he's been brainwashed." Isaac said with reluctance on his face. "His grandmother called the police, and our sentimental boss was touched by her, so, ha, here we are."

"It's very dangerous." JJ said quickly, "If that person is malicious to you, he only needs to pretend to be sorry to lure you away. You don't know how crazy those people in Al Qaeda are. If you are captured by them , They don’t care if you are a soldier or a civilian, let alone you are the FBI! Bin Laden’s name has been on the FBI’s wanted list for a long time!”

"Well, 5000 million." Issac felt concerned.

"You can't act on your own." JJ noticed Isaac's indifference.

"Of course, I'm not stupid." Isaac smiled. "I just try my best. If I can't find Coverdale, oh, that young man, then I can only go back regretfully."

JJ looked at Isaac with complicated eyes, "What's your plan?"

"Only a preliminary idea." Isaac said, "While he is out to order, knock him unconscious and take him away."

Suddenly, there were several coughing sounds from around.This is not what I said just now. What about justice and bravery?Do you get dizzy when you see a beautiful woman?

"Otherwise? What good ideas do you have?" Isaac kicked the stones beside his feet, "Anyway, I'm not sure that I can persuade a person who is determined to join the organization that killed his parents to change his mind."

"The problem is your attitude!" Walsh finally understood Isaac's thoughts, "Coverdale is our compatriots, we..."

"Those perverted killers also have our compatriots." Issac interrupted him. "Only when they are sentenced to death will I feel that the world is just."

"But Coverdale hasn't done anything wrong now, he just accidentally went astray." John also disagreed a little.

"It will be too late." Isaac remained unmoved, "If he kills an American soldier on the battlefield, that soldier is also our compatriot. If you were to put two people in front of you, which one would you choose to save?"

"If he does, there's the courts." Although still arguing, Walsh's tone was less forceful.

"Dead people can't live. Since the results are the same, why do the futile work in the early stage?" Issac typed a terminator, expressing that he didn't want to listen to their debate again, "Coverdale is half of the blood in Afghanistan, maybe He's tired of the other half of his blood."

Isaac directly expressed his attitude, not that he will not save, but he will not save it wholeheartedly. This is very different from what he said before, but he looked around and there are not a few people who heard his words, but , and no one is offended by it.

It was something that he did not expect, and it did not fit the sunny, cheerful and innocent national temperament at all.Of course, people on the battlefield would not be so stupid and sweet, but why did the idea of ​​heroism disappear?

Isaac always felt like something was going on here that he didn't know about.

It was getting dark quickly, and the news about Coverdale that Isaac wanted hadn't come so quickly, and they were taken to the tent, which would be their resting place here during this time.After a quick dinner, Isaac decided to talk to JJ first.

As the only two women here, JJ and Black share a tent. Black thought at first that Isaac was looking for him, only to realize he was overthinking it.

The temperature in the camp was lower at night, and Isaac had changed into the uniform combat uniform here, but he still felt cold.He and JJ walked around the wire fence, and finally surrendered, "Is there a warm place suitable for talking."

JJ smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid not. The living conditions here are very tight."

"I saw a row of houses built over there." Issac had good eyes.

"You won't like it there." JJ said softly, "It's a place where prisoners of war are interrogated. One person has already been tortured to death, and his wife has also been murdered and raped."

"Was it an accident, or was it intentional..."

"I don't know, no one admits it, no one cares, and no one cares."