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

Soon, Hastings stopped in front of a tent. "This is it."

Isaac didn't rush in, but looked around, "Is there no guard here?"

"This is not a cell, let alone it's empty." Hastings lifted a corner of the tent and made a gesture of invitation.

Isaac didn't hesitate, and got in.

It was pitch black inside.

It was awesome. Isaac murmured in his heart, and didn't rush forward, but asked outside, "Tell me, there are still traces of the electrical age in this tent, and there is no need to light candles."

"Of course," Hastings said.

Isaac could feel Hastings coming in, but unlike himself, who dared not walk easily because he couldn't see anything, Hastings was obviously familiar with the furnishings inside, he walked in without hesitation at all, and then let out a soft sound 'Crack', the tent lit up.

The lights are incandescent and not very bright, but it is adequate in it.There are not many furnishings in the tent, but it is tidy. There are beds, stools, and a vertical iron box.

"Is this a place for torture?" Isaac looked at it without any concealment. "It's too... ordinary. If you tell me this is a place where soldiers rest, I will believe it."

"Of course." Hastings seemed interested in Isaac's reaction, "What did you think you'd see? Blood? Instruments of torture?"

"Probably, it's different from what I thought anyway." Isaac took a few steps, as if curious, "How did you do it in the first place? The feeling here is too gentle for me."

"Issac—" JJ draws out his voice, with a hint of warning.

"Comeon, JJ, I may never have the opportunity to visit the scene in person in my life, not to mention, I just asked and didn't hurt anyone." Issac's voice was also full of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, don't be noisy." Hastings smoothed things over, "Jareau, I'm glad you still haven't changed your principles in a place like this, but your principles don't apply here, we need something more practical manpower."

JJ turned his head directly.

Hastings looked helpless, and looked at Isaac again, "You said you took a CIA torture course before?"

"The FBI and the CIA sometimes communicate with each other." Issac did not deny, "They just have different scopes of authority, so there is no need to be prejudiced against each other. Anyway, our goal is to make our country better, right? ?”

"That's right." Hastings seemed to appreciate this sentence, "You should join the CIA, we need someone you know."

"The CIA offered me an invitation, but I declined." Isaac shook his head, not very regretful.

"Refused? Why?" Hastings asked.

"The training is too hard." Isaac said, "So I admire the CIA people, because what can join them, whether it is body, willpower, or loyalty, is..." He gave a thumbs up, " Their first lesson is how to keep your mouth shut in the face of the enemy's torture, God, that looks terrible. If it were me, I'm really afraid that I might say something if I'm not careful."

Isaac said sincerely, "In order not to leak state secrets, it is better for me to withdraw voluntarily."

"Ah, that's a novelty of yours." Hastings glanced at Issac, "I thought everyone liked being a lone hero."

"I prefer to give this opportunity to other people." Isaac put his hand on the upright iron box, "It's easier to fly around the world every day to pick up those little things that get into trouble."

"I'm afraid you won't get what you want this time, because what you're looking for is the little thing that's been trapped in Al Qaeda." Hastings tapped the iron box with his finger, "Want to see what's inside?"

"Tools?" Isaac was disapproving of Hastings' trick, and was eager to try.

Hastings took the key from his pocket and opened the iron box.

"Waterboarding, electric shock, uh, is this rope used to bind people?" Isaac looked closer, with one hand resting on the side of the box, the other behind his waist, making a fist... let go... making a fist...

"It's about tying the wrists and hanging people up," Hastings explained.

"Enough!" JJ rushed out as if he couldn't take it anymore.

Isaac took a step back and sighed, "Still grumpy. Thank you for today, Hastings, I have to go see her."

"Oh, feel free, here, the pressure on her is a bit more." Hastings smiled understandingly.

Isaac shook his head and left without saying anything.

JJ stood outside, his back looked lonely and stubborn.

"Okay, it's okay, I don't need to look at it." Isaac put his hands on her shoulders and led her away in an intimate gesture, "It's late, it's time to go to rest, I'll take you back to the tent .”

JJ persisted for a while, and finally followed Isaac's movements and left with him.

"What did you find?" JJ lowered his head, his mouth and nose were covered by his collar, and even his already low voice was a bit vague.

"I'm probably sure it's Askari," Isaac whispered, "but Hastings is so annoying that if he doesn't come out again, I'll always want to beat him up. Even if he's not a psychopath, he's definitely the type who doesn't treat people as people , and the scope of targeting is definitely not limited to prisoners of war."

"Angry?"

"I feel a little irritable." Isaac said truthfully, "I have not seen the scene of the battle, and I have no friends who have been injured by the war. If I need to conduct an interrogation, if there is no progress, I may be a little nervous. means, but there must be a bottom line in this matter..."

"You think Hastings is the one who has no boundaries?" JJ frowned.

"At least, he agrees with what I said." Isaac suddenly sneered, "The CIA had better look forward to the day when their internal investigation report is not revealed."

"The media had rumors a few years ago." JJ reminded, "However, you should not be involved in this matter. Now everyone has the same goal. Before bin Laden is caught, even if there is a disturbance, it will It was suppressed by all parties."

"Oh, you're overestimating me." Isaac waved his hand and was walking on when JJ stopped.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"My tent is here." JJ pointed to the tent six or seven steps to their left.

"Okay." Isaac gave JJ a hug, "Good night, sweet dreams, you have to take care of yourself."

"I will." JJ unconsciously protected his abdomen.

"Stay away from those three men, don't show any doubts about them, otherwise, I'm afraid they will jump over the wall just like they did with that couple," Isaac reminded.

"Shouldn't it be said to kill people?"

"The premise is that you can't resist."

"I carry a gun with me when I sleep."

"Good habit, keep it up."

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When Isaac returned to his temporary tent, unexpectedly, none of the three people inside fell asleep. As soon as Isaac entered, he became the focus of attention.

"Aren't you tired?" Isaac glanced at his watch, admiring their good spirit.

"I'm a little excited." John said, "I didn't think I would go back to Afghanistan one day. I have so many memories here."

"If you want, after the matter is over, you can go to the British garrison to see your comrades." Isaac reached for his own bed, a very simple folding bed, but he couldn't ask for more.

"I thought about it, maybe I can try to ask if they can help," John said.

"Ok?"

"Look for Coverdale. Although I believe in the intelligence capabilities here, I think it's not bad to have more power." John and the others didn't just chat before Issac came back. They discussed Case in their hands and thought You can't just rely on the intelligence system of the Mi Army. There are so many friendly troops here, they can be mobilized.

"Will they help?" Isaac hesitated.As far as he is concerned, he certainly hopes to make this matter as real as possible, but if there is too much noise, will it be too much?

"We can give it a try." John wasn't sure.

"Then I'll trouble you." Isaac bent down to take out the luggage bag under the bed, but accidentally bumped into another bag, "What is this?"

"Military uniform." Walsh finally found a chance to speak, "This is a military camp, and a suit is too much. In terms of warmth and practicality, military uniforms are reliable."

Isaac agrees with this.

Early the next morning, Isaac changed into this military uniform. Although he didn't have a full-length mirror, he still felt that he was so handsome.And this is not his illusion, because JJ was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

"You're stunned by my handsomeness." Isaac said proudly.

"I'm sorry for you, because the person you want him to see the most is not here." JJ shot back immediately.

Isaac's uplifted spirit immediately languished, "You're not cute, JJ."

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"It's starting again. What's the relationship between the two of them?" Walsh watched from a distance, feeling a little toothache.In a military camp full of men, a flower finally appeared, but it revolved around another person. Even if he came from the modern world where there is no shortage of girls, he was somewhat uncomfortable being assimilated by the surrounding environment.

"I heard that they used to be colleagues and good friends." The relationship between Black and JJ is a little closer, after all, they share the same tent.Answering Walsh's question at this time is not out of gossip, but I just don't want to cause internal dissatisfaction.

Thinking of this, Black frowned imperceptibly, and she also felt a little weird about Isaac's behavior after arriving here.She doesn't know much about Issac, but she knows that BAU, if Issac went there for short-term gold plating, maybe it can explain his current performance, but, he is not, he has been there for several years, if it's just this Level, simply can't get mixed up.As an excellent profiler, Black had a hunch that something was wrong.

It didn't bother them for long, though, because Isaac gathered them together after a quick breakfast and threw them a bunch of data to analyze for useful intelligence.

Regarding the whereabouts of Coverdale, all they can confirm is that he is hiding in a town controlled by the Taliban. Most of the people there are so-called fighters, but the charm of the green knife is still not small, and some people will always betray their beliefs for it. Hastings and other CIA agents led by him are responsible for this part of intelligence collection and screening, but their goals are different from Issac and his party, so Issac directly throws the information on Walsh and the others.

There are a lot of materials, including text, images, and even videos.

Isaac puts a picture of Coverdale and the guys who hung out with him and introduced him to the organization on the tactical board, letting them know who to turn to, and then swings out again.

This morning JJ told him that they had a temporary transportation operation in the afternoon, and she would be in the transportation team, but this mission came very suddenly.More importantly, she is not the only one in the team this time, but also Cruz, Hastings and Askari.The three people he suspects the most leave with JJ, what else is he investigating?

But if you don't want them to leave, there has to be a perfect reason.

This is not difficult for Isaac.Most of the time, he is a person who keeps his own way and does not cause trouble, but if he wants to make trouble, he rarely fails.

"Issac, why are you here again?" JJ was a little puzzled. She glanced at Cruz, nodded apologetically, and then pulled Issac to the other side, "Is it because you're doing something deliberately?"

"Time is running out." Isaac didn't lower his voice like JJ did, "You're leaving this afternoon, and you won't be back for a few days..."

"so what?"

"Don't you suspect that Nadia died in a strange way? Before you leave, let's go to the scene of her death." Isaac looked upright, as if he was particularly willing to share JJ's worries.

JJ didn't know which song Isaac was singing, but could only cooperate, "Well, if you insist." She turned to look at Cruz, "Sorry, Cruz, I'm sorry for a while."

"It's been cleaned there, nothing left." Cruz thought this was a lame excuse to pull JJ away.

"I know, but..." JJ looked helpless.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing." Isaac disapproved, "I'm an expert in finding the murderer." It's just a matter of saying that you amateurs don't understand and don't talk nonsense.

"Yes, yes, expert, we'll go right away." JJ was afraid that the two of them would have an argument, and before Cruz could reply, he pushed Isaac away.

"What the hell are you thinking?" In that interrogation room, JJ looked out the window, talking to Isaac.

"I hate this place." Isaac didn't stay in the room where the deceased died, but walked to another adjacent room. These rooms are simple enough, but the good thing is that you don't have to worry about others hiding some shady monitors here Monitoring equipment.

"Isaac?"

"I'm just looking for trouble on purpose." Isaac looked at JJ, "You know what I'm here for, so I won't let all the suspects run away."

"Are you going to interrupt the travel plan?" JJ suddenly realized, "But it's not easy, those three people are not the ones who will easily leave behind. In such a short time, what are you going to do?"

"I found something very interesting." Isaac was not in a hurry.

"What is it?"

"Yesterday, not long after I came to the camp, I was secretly photographed." Issac said, "More than once, when you and I climbed on the wooden box to chat, someone was also secretly photographed."

"What? Who?" JJ was completely shocked.

"It's not Hastings." Isaac can only confirm this at the moment, "Askari and Cruz are both suspects, and now it depends on who can lose their composure first."

"Photography is not allowed here at all." JJ paid more attention to this point, "Can it be judged that the person who took the photo is a spy?"

"Well, at least there is a serious suspicion." Isaac thought so too, "Let's stay for a while, and then go out for a walk."

"What if that person doesn't take the bait?" Thinking of the possibility of catching the traitor soon, JJ was also a little worried about gains and losses.

"Our luck is not that bad." Issac can only comfort JJ in this way, otherwise, should he say that he still has the ultimate method?Don't be forced to, he doesn't want to stir up this place into a pot of porridge.Because once he did that, even if he succeeded, he would have no good fruit to eat.

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While Walsh and the others were sifting through a large amount of information in the tent, there was a loud noise from outside.It's not unusual for this to happen in a place like this, and Walsh, who was a little tired from reading, stood up, rubbing his neck, and came out of the tent to see what happened.The center of the incident was not far from here. When he saw what happened, Walsh's hand on his neck froze, or he himself was stunned.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have imagined that Isaac would fight with his own people in other people's territory.It's a one-on-one fight now, and it might turn into a group fight in a while.

"What the hell?!" He didn't care about thinking too much, and rushed over.

His voice was not low, and the people in the tent also heard something was wrong, ran out of the tent, and ran after him.

By the time they arrived, it was over.

Askari was lying on the ground, his arms were buckled backwards, and Isaac pressed his knees against his waist, making him unable to move. JJ stands aside, examining a digital camera, the anger on his face undisguised.

"What happened?" Cruz and Hastings also ran over.

"He secretly took pictures of us with a camera." JJ handed over the digital camera, motioning them to look at the photos and clips stored in it.

The matter of candid filming can be big or small. In China, it is at the level of paparazzi, but here, there are more meanings that can be interpreted.

The evidence is overwhelming and hard to deny. Cruz's face was not very good-looking, he dispersed the guards who surrounded him, and tried to call all the parties into the big tent where he usually works.However, Isaac didn't buy it, he didn't let Askari go as Cruz wanted, but pushed back directly, "You don't plan to take any precautions against a spy, do you?"

"We can't judge him as a spy right now." Cruz explained patiently.

"Do you want to tell me that he is a reporter who came to collect information?" Issac sneered, "It still belongs to Hollywood, and it likes to take sneak shots the most."

"This is..." Cruz didn't want to make things too ugly.

But JJ couldn't help it anymore, "It's not a misunderstanding." She said, "Since yesterday, I've felt that someone secretly photographed me. Once it was a misunderstanding, but twice?"

Cruz took a deep breath, "OK, let's go back to the tent and talk about it? Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, I'll check it out."

"I hope you can do what you say." Isaac glanced around with a very distrustful look, "Don't you have handcuffs or something like that?"

"We only have shackles." Hastings' face was also very bad, and his tone was naturally unfriendly.

"Oh, that's good." Isaac, who had enjoyed that treatment before, smiled.

In any case, in the end Askari was restrained and was not taken to the tent as Cruz wished, but to the place where Nadia had been interrogated.

"Hey, why are you still here? Have you found a clue?" Issac was not in a hurry to set off a new round of questioning, but looked at Walsh and his group who came running over at some point, and raised his eyebrows.

"I want to know what happened." Walsh stared at Isaac. "It also helps our job if that person is a spy.

Isaac looked into Walsh's eyes, saw that there was firmness in them, and shrugged, "Anything."

Sure enough, you can't just look at people's appearances, even a big fool can be sensitive sometimes.Issac, who had discovered one of Walsh's strengths, was in a good mood until he heard Askari's sophistry.

Like Isaac, Cruz was even more eager to know Askari's motives than Isaac, so as soon as he sat down with Askari, he asked.

"I just want to earn some pocket money." Askari lowered his head a little dejectedly.

"You sold our news to Al Qaeda for a little pocket money?" Cruz was furious when he heard this admission.

"No, no, I didn't, I didn't collude with al-Qaeda." Askari glanced at JJ resentfully, "I just want to knock some money from them, who made their relationship so invisible. A woman even basic Loyalty cannot be guaranteed, she deserves to be punished by other men!"

JJ's face is inexplicable, what she and Isaac deliberately created this time is a willful and helpless old colleague relationship, why can't they meet people?Has their relationship always been good?It's ridiculous to want to take a photo to blackmail, neither Will nor Reid can believe the things in the photo, okay?It's about trust, and it's also about cognition. If you really throw the photo in front of them, Reid will definitely study the background to guess where they are, and Will, who already knows the relationship between Isaac and Reid, will only doubt the photo. people with ulterior motives.

"This excuse sucks, find another one." Unlike JJ, who can still consider the feasibility of an excuse, Isaac never intends to listen to his sophistry.

"I'm telling the truth." Askari said, "Jareau has a child, but is still close to you. Such a person should be stoned to death to clear her sins!"

JJ was taken aback subconsciously, she had only told two people about her pregnancy so far, except for Isaac who would never betray her, and the other... She couldn't help but look at Cruz.

"How do you know that child isn't mine?" Isaac snorted, "I already named him."

"Isn't her husband's name Will?" Askari was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately closed his mouth in annoyance.

"I've never disclosed my personal situation." JJ's expression became serious, "How do you know?"

"Of course it's because he's been following you for more than a day." Isaac sneered and looked at Cruz and Hastings who stood aside and didn't say much but showed a protective attitude, "What do you think?"

"..." Hastings was silent for a moment, "It doesn't matter what we think, you've already made your judgment, haven't you?"

"Yes, I'm glad we reached a consensus on this." Isaac pointed to the digital camera still in JJ's hand, "Since he has been watching JJ for so long, then, I guess, he took more than that .I expect a search of his residence and personal belongings."

"I'll go take a look." As a CIA agent, Hastings still had the right to do so.

Hastings also saw Issac's determination to take Askari's knife. Because of Issac's previous performance, he didn't think Issac really thought Askari was a spy, but he was concerned about what Askari took. Maybe these intimate photos were not his before. It doesn't matter what he said, and Isaac's reckless and disorganized behavior is also seen by Askari as evidence to prove this point.One night is enough time for Hastings to dig out Isaac's resume background. Combined with his previous performance, Hastings is [-]% sure that his previous achievements are mixed with moisture, but his background is enough to make people ignore this. Hastings was very satisfied with this before. A second-generation parallel importer can easily be fooled, but he did not expect that Askari would be useless enough to be caught. In this case, the lethality of the second-generation parallel importer will explode. , because that kind of person pulls the flag and shrugs the blame and does it very well.

Therefore, he had to deal with this matter himself, to ensure that the evidence found was only related to Fengyue and had nothing to do with spies.

If he is lucky, he can smooth this matter out, but if he is not lucky...

This is Afghanistan, there is no reason to be shot by stray bullets, is there?