Chapter 227 Pathfinding
“There is also Mr. Gaspare who is also willing to join me.” Jack stood up under the gaze of everyone, and then looked away and kept a certain distance from everyone. of black prisoners.
Gaspare was slightly stunned. Looking at Jack who was smiling at him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Come on, he was wearing handcuffs before. Don't think that I didn't see it because he was blocking it with his clothes. Are you in the same group? After I saw you two entering the business class, you didn't How long did it take for the dead guy to take him in?”
The bald old white man suddenly exploded. He didn’t know whether it was because the female college student’s previous accusation made him feel embarrassed or because he was born with paranoia. character.
The steward, Bonnie, stood up in time, "Nonsense, Officer Tavole and Officer Jeange had good intentions. I asked them to help supervise special passengers."
"Yes, they were responsible for the custody. The idiot policeman who was the prisoner is dead, isn't he? Who knows what you are planning to do to us, I even doubt the plane."
Before the bald old white man finished speaking, Gasparre rushed up to him. He grabbed his neck.
"Don't insult Officer Kalam. He is a good man. He promised to clear my name, so I am willing to go with him."
"Hey, hey, don't get excited, relax. Relax." Jack quickly stepped forward and grabbed the strong man's arm.
Gaspare's arms were almost thicker than the old white man's thighs, so only Jack could hold him.
“Okay everyone, anyone with normal thinking ability knows why I chose Mr. Gaspare to accompany me. It’s already dawn and we need to leave here as soon as possible. It’s too dangerous to stay here. ."
Before Jack finished speaking, the old white man who was taken aside by the others roared again, "I don't believe you, I won't leave here."
"OK. , OK, don't get excited, we don't force everyone to follow us, the dangers of this island have been informed to everyone, and food and water have been distributed." Captain Torrance quickly came out to smooth things over.
Jack gave a final reminder, which was the utmost kindness.
"For those who are willing to stay, I also suggest that you hide and don't trust the locals easily. There is a reason why the 'Abu Sayyaf' has been entrenched on the island for decades."
Torrance The captain’s appeal was pretty good, of course, thanks to Jiejie’s psychological “team building” in just one or two hours.
In the end, almost everyone was willing to leave with the crew members, but what Jack didn’t expect was that, except for the bald old white man who was full of conspiracy theories, the middle-aged couple from a big country in the universe Don't want to leave either.
He also wanted to try to communicate,
"Are you also our church member?" The couple looked delighted and wanted to hold his hand.
"I'm your hot neighbor." Jack cursed in a low voice in Chinese, and hurriedly waved his hand and walked away, feeling as if he had touched something dirty.
It has only been a few years since the Sewol shipwreck occurred. More than 300 living lives were sacrificed alive in full view of the public. Whoever touches this disgusting thing will be in bad luck.
Jiejie asked Jack with some confusion what was going on. He roughly described the incredible and wide variety of sects and beliefs in the great country of the universe. Everyone in the audience nodded in understanding, and then stayed away from the couple. .
Jack and the "volunteered" Gasparre set off first and agreed on markings along the way. The two captains and deputy captains escorted the team one after another to prevent anyone from getting lost or left behind.
“Since you said the people on the island cannot be trusted, why are you taking everyone to the nearest town to ask for help?”
Not long after walking southwest along the road, the two of them turned onto a forest path. Seeing Jack marking the intersection with small stones, Gaspare finally couldn't help the doubts in his heart and broke the silence. . "Of course it's a lie. Our purpose is just to take people into hiding first." Jack told the truth.
"I guessed it. Our direction is now turning north. Do you plan to make a circle first?" Although Gaspare's expression was mostly obscured by a messy beard. , but the smile lines at the corners of the eyes cannot be covered.
"Most of them are ordinary people living in normal society, and their knowledge of so-called 'terrorists' is limited to television or online media."
Jack told them Consensus reached with the two captains and other crew members.
"People only believe what they see with their own eyes. The terrible descriptions in our mouths may make them follow us, but this is only temporary. As time goes by, thirst, hunger, and fatigue will make them continue to produce themselves. Doubt. "
"What we have to do is to let everyone form a group consciousness, establish a common goal, face the crisis, and finally transform the group consciousness into individual consciousness."
< br>Gaspare almost had mosquito coils in his eyes when he heard this, "Who are you and that pretty blond girl? I don't believe that the police of the beautiful country will understand this."
"We are the FBI, affiliated with As for BAU, I went to Singapore to attend the International Psychology Conference this time. I had to rush back to Los Angeles because of urgent matters."
Jack also explained what BAU is. He has nothing to hide from this guy, Captain. The current character of Brother Fallen and his pot-bellied appearance make it difficult to fight at first glance. Gaspare's muscles are the only backup he can count on.
"I must remind myself to stay away from people like you in the future."
Gaspare expressed his compliment in a teasing tone, and then asked tentatively.
"If we are successfully rescued, what are you going to do with me?"
"What?" Jack was happy.
“The FBI doesn’t care about the case in Canada. Did you really kill someone?”
Gaspare shook his head, "I was only 18 years old at the time. It was a confused age. I just appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"So you went to the French Foreign Legion?" When Jack saw that he was talking, he followed his words. No matter what he said was true or false, as long as he wasn't a D dealer or some anti-social psychopath, he didn't bother to care.
"Yes, the salary and benefits are terrible, but as long as you have the ability, they won't ask more questions."
Gaspare's tone was a bit sad, as if he remembered What a shameful past.
"Why didn't you bring that gun? I know Officer Kalam had a pistol with him."
Jack looked back at him with a warning in his eyes, "Whether you believe it or not, even if you get a gun, you will not be my opponent."
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