The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

"And Mr. Gaspare is also willing to join me." Jack stood up under the gaze of everyone, and then looked at the black prisoner who kept a certain distance from everyone.

Gaspare was slightly stunned, looking at Jack who was smiling at him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"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 enter the business class, the guy who died not long after We took him in as well.”

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 a paranoid personality.

Bonnie, the flight attendant, stood up in time, "Nonsense, Officer Tavole and Officer Jeange have good intentions. I asked them to help supervise special passengers."

"Yes, but the idiot policeman responsible for guarding the prisoners died, didn'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, Gaspare rushed up and grabbed his neck.

"Don't insult Officer Kalam. He is a good man. He promised to clear my name, so I was 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 skills 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 are not forcing everyone to follow us. Everyone has been informed of the dangers of this island, and food and water have been distributed." Captain Torrance quickly came out to smooth things over.

Jack gave a final reminder, which was the most merciful thing to do.

"For those who are willing to stay, I also suggest 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."

Captain Torrance's appeal was pretty good, of course, thanks to the psychological "team building" that Jiejie carried out 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 full of conspiracy theories, the middle-aged couple from a powerful country in the universe were also unwilling to leave.

He also thought about trying 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.

Only a few years have passed since the Sewol shipwreck incident. More than 300 living lives were sacrificed alive in front of everyone. Whoever touches this disgusting thing will be in trouble.

Jiejie asked Jack what was going on with some confusion. 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" Gaspare 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 falling behind.

"Since you said the people on the island cannot be trusted, why did you take 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 Gasparre's expression was mostly blocked by a messy beard, the smile lines at the corners of his eyes could not be blocked.

"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 stated the consensus they had 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. Suspect."

"What we have to do is to let everyone form a group consciousness before this, establish a common goal, face the crisis, and finally transform the group consciousness into individual consciousness."

Gaspare's eyes almost turned into mosquito coils 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 the BAU. This time we went to Singapore to attend the International Psychology Conference. We had to rush back to Los Angeles because of urgent matters. As a result..."

Jack also explained what a BAU is. He has nothing to hide from this guy. Captain Fallen’s current character and his paunchy look make it hard to fight at first glance. Gaspare’s muscles are his The only backup I 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.

"What are you going to do with me if we are successfully rescued?"

"What to do with it?" Jack was amused.

"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?" Seeing him open up the conversation, Jack followed his words and continued the conversation. 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. Tube.

“Yes, the pay and benefits suck, but as long as you’re competent, they won’t ask.”

Gaspare's tone was a bit sad, as if he was remembering some unbearable past events.

"Why didn't you bring that gun? I know Officer Karam had a handgun with him."

Jack looked back at him with a warning in his eyes, "Whether you believe it or not, even if you pick up a gun, you will not be my opponent."

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