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

In the temporarily vacated room serving as an interrogation room, Roger and Grote remained silent. The lawyer who spoke up for them looked at his watch impatiently. It was getting closer to twelve o'clock, and he seemed to hear the communication Countdown to success.

Case, who has attracted worldwide attention, is full of love and justice, which is really helpful to his career.

The second hand moves forward with a cheerful rhythm, and after one lap, the minute hand also turns a scale.He knew who the FBI from the United States was communicating with, but it didn't help.Mr. Lawyer doesn't think that the other party has the possibility of flopping. Whether it's the right time and place or the harmony of people, they are all in favor of them.

Sweets also glanced at his watch, he really didn't have much time left. Roger and Grote are not the kind of people who are easy to communicate with. They obey the lawyer very much, and they don’t think it’s sad to keep their mouths shut from the beginning to the end. Can stand loneliness.

"Agent Sweets, it's almost time, can I take the clients away?" the lawyer asked with a handsome smile.

"I'm afraid not." Sweets spread his hands. He is a psychologist and a profiler. He can make Dr. Brenna reverse the cognition of psychology from pseudoscience to admit that there is some truth, not based on marriage Consult that set.He was thinking about what Isaac said just now, and he could hear that Isaac's words were just a temporary thought, and he didn't really discover anything.If he really found something, even if it was just a directional clue, he would not be so passive at this time.But time was running out, he had to take a gamble, "Our people found something."

"Oh?" The lawyer showed that tolerant smile with a sense of superiority again.

"A hole in a tree." Sweets didn't look at him. "Roger, Grote, guess what we found in there?"

Unexpectedly, and as if expected, Roger didn't respond, but Grote blurted out: "This is impossible!"

That reaction said a lot, and this time, Sweets and Mr. Lawyer's roles were reversed, and he stood up. "I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for a while."

Mr. Lawyer didn't care about that much, he also thought of what Sweets thought of, providing help to the vulnerable and exonerating criminals were two different things, what he yearned for was the upper class with a lot of wine and shaggy clothes, not working for the gangsters.

Sweets has already walked outside, and his phone has been connected all the time, so he believes that Grote's words have been passed down the microphone to the ear of Issac on the other side. He didn't say anything extra, and asked directly, "How did you think tree hole?"

This question is a bit difficult for Isaac to answer.

"You could take that as a flash of light," he said, "but you're sure they reacted right?"

"Absolutely," Sweets said, "their micro-expressions and body language tell me they've been poked at the pain point, the tree hole is the key word, the girls may really be locked in it. And, they're probably still alive !"

"Ok?"

"Roger didn't speak, but he looked more like he knew he couldn't explain it and chose not to waste his words. Grote reacted a little more and looked more panicked." Sweets explained, "If the two girls die, they There will be a fluke denial mentality. But if they don’t, it proves that they know that this matter cannot be denied, and no matter how rich the physical evidence is, the most lethal thing is the personal testimony, which comes from the identification of the victim.”

"So, we're going to rummage through all the tree holes here?"

"Better hurry up, we don't know how long Tammy and Edith have been locked up, and we don't know how long they can continue to hold on." Sweets said, "Of course, I will go back and continue to test Roger and Grote to see if I can get more Lots of clues."

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When Isaac hung up the phone, there was still a sense of absurdity, a feeling of getting the wrong script.The wronged soul dreamed at night and asked for justice. This plot is too characteristic of the Chinese dynasty, but he doesn't care about so much now, so he directly called Robinson, and discussed how to mobilize the police to start the search and rescue.

"Look for a tree hole that is as thick as three people hugging each other?" Robinson seemed to be made a joke, "They hid people in the tree hole?"

"Basically," Isaac said. "It's a clue that Sweets dug up. We're going to try it anyway."

"But it's twelve o'clock now." Robinson looked at his watch, "Those two people have been released."

"Not yet, but we have to hurry up." Isaac looked at the guys running with microphones and cameras in the distance, "It's really haunting."

"Do you still need to be interviewed?" Robinson was unwilling to deal with these people in his heart.

"Stop them, this is not the public park in front of my house." Isaac made a quick decision, he didn't want to waste time on these people.

The search was launched again, and Isaac also joined it, but unlike other people's purposeful search in different areas, the path he chose was not standard, and it seemed more like a random walk.Of course, he had to say, bushwalking in leather shoes sucks.

"Um, where are we going?" Aubrey, a faithful little tail, finally asked after almost tripping over a vine again.

"I'm looking for a way." Isaac tried hard to recall the content of the dream, and then confirmed again that it was indeed just a dream, because in reality he would not take such a primitive and unexplored path, and only the lump That's why Shirokage, who seems to have ADHD, can do whatever he wants.You know, although he didn't leave in such a mess as Aubrey, it wasn't easy either.

"It doesn't look like there's a road around here... Aw..." Aubrey shook his hand like an electric shock. He didn't know where he touched it just now, and now the back of his hand hurts like a sting.

"Be careful, it's not just animals that are unfriendly in the jungle, but also plants." Isaac leaned up to have a look, and was relieved to find that the problem was not serious. He took out a pair of disposable gloves from his pocket and handed them to him, "No poisoning, Be careful next time."

Aubrey put on the gloves aggrievedly, and he seemed to regain a sense of security after having an extra layer of protection on his hands, "Don't you need it?"

Isaac paused, "I have a lot of experience in the jungle." Funny, he seemed to know instinctively how to avoid getting hurt.

After trekking hard for half an hour, they finally found a way.In other words, it is not a road, but at least it is the trace left by people, not the path of beasts. Isaac looked at the sharp cuts, not something a beast could do.

Aubrey spread out the map and pointed out an area, "We should be here now, this area doesn't seem to have been explored before. Where does this road lead?"

"You'll know when you get there." Isaac replied casually, and continued on his way.

Then, the dead tree that once appeared in his dream appeared before his eyes again.

The hug of the three of them is so thick, it is obviously a dead tree, but because of the climbing vines, it gives people a feeling of vitality.

"Wow, is this what we're looking for?" Aubrey walked around the tree with some excitement, then he stopped, stretched out his hand to push aside the vines, and a black hole appeared in front of him.He probed in and looked in, and it was pitch black inside, only a strange smell could be smelled.He suddenly realized something and stared at Isaac dumbfounded.

"I brought a flashlight." Isaac said, and he yanked down the vines blocking the hole. Some new growths were easy to deal with, but the old ones that were almost woody were not so easy.He took a pocket knife from the keychain. The blade was very sharp, and the vines that got in the way were quickly cut off.

Aubrey stood beside him to help move the broken vine aside, making a list in his mind.Regarding the necessary items for FBI agents to work in the field, there are already three items on the list.

"I'll go down and have a look first, you..." Isaac pressed the tactical flashlight on the gun, ready to get in.

"I'm with you!" Aubrey said hastily.

"Remember to be careful." Isaac nodded, took a deep breath, and disappeared into the tree hole.

The structure in the tree hole was the same as he had imagined. The dead tree did not die naturally, but its roots were hollowed out, and an underground world was dug out underneath.He quickly climbed to the bottom, and instead of rushing forward, he took a flashlight to illuminate the surrounding environment.

"Hiss—" Aubrey gasped from behind.

But it wasn't his fault. Isaac thought so, and even he was taken aback.

He finally knew the weird feeling of being watched when he walked this road in his dream.

On both sides of this not-so-narrow passage, there is a neat row of skeletons inlaid, watching the people walking on this passage.

"Did we break into the base of some cult?" Aubrey couldn't help approaching Issac, which gave people a really weird feeling, those skeletons didn't seem to be dead, giving him a feeling that he was being targeted.

"Only the head." Isaac took pictures up and down. Those skulls were not completely clean, many of them were still covered with skin, and the hair was messy like dry weeds.Then he moved on.He didn't forget what he was here for, and he also remembered the faint but clear breathing sound in his dream.

He walked forward quickly, and Aubrey's startled voice came from behind him from time to time.As if he had been here countless times, he finally arrived at his destination and saw the two girls again.They are like dolls without mobility, just like what they saw in the dream, they lie on the blanket that cannot see the original color, cuddling tightly together, there is an unconcealable fear in the eyes.

They are still alive.

Isaac breathed a sigh of relief.