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

Aubrey touched his head subconsciously, "Although I thought about going abroad when you asked me to get a passport, but, Australia? Wow, this is really far enough."

There was excitement in his eyes, and the little confusion caused by the uncertainty about the future the day before disappeared now. Aubrey yelled Cool in his heart, and followed Issac with his luggage. He hurriedly took the stack of printed materials that Issac handed him that had just been sent from Australia. Before reading a few lines, he listened. To Isaac said the plane was ready and they were going to board.

"Airplanes, of course there will be airplanes, and we are going to Australia!" Aubrey walked briskly. He didn't calm down his excitement until he got on the plane and found a corner seat with some restraint. "Only we ?"

"The others are still on their way." Isaac glanced at his watch. "Hope they're done with dinner."

"Unless there are nightlife plans, most people have eaten." Aubrey likes the topic of eating, even if he was just hit by it the other day, but how to say it?Probably a blessing in disguise? Aubrey firmly believes that this opportunity may be related to this. This is a good opportunity, and he must seize it.

Isaac, who didn't eat anything, only took a sip of wine and was choked, gave him a serious look, "You should read the information first, about the road conditions and surrounding environment of the road where the two girls disappeared, as well as the weather conditions at that time. They sent all the information that could affect their whereabouts."

"So, we're responsible for a disappearance?" Aubrey opened the folder. "Seriously, what a coincidence, I was watching TV during dinner, and the news station was showing two girls missing in Australia The news... what we are going to do now is this case!" His voice suddenly raised his voice, "Wow, this time it will attract the attention of the public."

"Popular attention?" Isaac was puzzled.

"Don't you know? The families of the missing girls offered money rewards for their clues." Aubrey recalled the news he saw.

"I know." Isaac pressed his stomach imperceptibly, and there was a dull pain there, "Mr. Morse said this, and many people actively provided clues. The local police conducted a network connection to conduct a second screening of those clues to see if they could get more."

"I'm afraid you underestimated the level of public participation in this matter." Aubrey turned on his phone and clicked on a page, "On Facebook, someone created an account dedicated to posting clues, and encouraged everyone to actively provide clues, and then this The accounts are released in a unified way to make a contribution to finding those two girls. More and more people are involved in this topic, most of them are praying for blessings, there are also curses, and some other messy information, and it has become a hot topic now , and with the fermentation of time, it is not impossible to further expand the scope."

"Good, we need a special press spokesperson." Isaac guessed why there was such a change after thinking about it casually, but he didn't feel very happy at all. "This matter must be controlled, controlled."

Large media groups sometimes use helicopters in order to pursue the latest developments in the news, but the news worth the helicopter is far more sensational than two girls missing in a foreign country.However, the nature of the media that pursues the truth on the surface and believes that it is their responsibility to convey the information is actually in the eyes of Isaac, who is afraid of chaos in the world, which makes him feel that the future will not be too easy.

In particular, Mr. Morse issued a bounty in pursuit of maximum efficiency.One useful clue can get [-] US dollars, which can cover Isaac's two months of unsubsidized after-tax monthly salary. In a small economically underdeveloped place, this amount of money is attractive enough.These people may help regardless of their purpose, but... To be honest, Isaac really would rather help if it is for the bounty.But he also knows that there will still be some people who want to help out of worry and not for money, and with the habit of sharing on social networks that has been cultivated, those people will also post on the Internet. The latest news, maybe there is no malicious intent, I just want to let netizens who are also worried and anxious know the latest developments, but the speed of this kind of spread will not be slower than traditional media...

And once the information spreads out of control without planning, Isaac can imagine what will happen next.

He turned on his mobile phone and swipe around on various social networking sites. He was depressed and found that this incident had spread on the Internet at an extremely fast speed, and there were already many people who claimed to have experience in jungle search and rescue. Said that he would rush over to help, well, by the way, mock the efficiency of the local police.

It was indeed touching, but the little touch in Isaac's heart could not affect his reason at all.

"I hope it's just a simple loss." Isaac felt that his stomach pain was starting to intensify, but he didn't care about it, he needed to contact the local police, at least, come up with a better public relations plan, instead of silently criticizing the efficiency Low and do nothing.

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By the time Walsh, Will, Black, and Sweets arrived, Isaac had agreed on a speech with the other party. There was no specific content, at least through the media, saying that the police were not doing nothing, but the situation was complicated and needed more time. .

The plane was about to take off, Isaac checked and found nothing wrong, so he temporarily disconnected from there and turned off the computer.

"Wow, you got field qualification?" Isaac ran his fingers through his hair and looked at Sweets in surprise.

"Don't look at people with old eyes, I'm not the Sweets I used to be." Although Sweets suppressed his excitement, he still couldn't help showing Isaac the bulge in his lower back, "It's the review period, you know, Formal qualification is required to be endorsed by a field agent."

"I thought it was going to be Booth," Isaac said. "It kind of flattered me."

"He is still committed to locking me in the office. I think you can understand me better." Sweets showed his big white teeth, "I can't deny the possibility of my field work just because of my civilian status."

"If I feel good." Isaac didn't quite understand why Booth was so stubborn, but Sweets was right in saying something. For some things, Issac can indeed go through the green channel, because he really doesn't think it's a big deal.

"Never let you down!" Sweets also worked hard to get a gun.

When the plane reached the stratosphere and stabilized, Isaac briefly introduced the current situation. Everyone didn't say much, and each of them took a stack of documents and began to read. Isaac turned on the computer again, but the latest news that popped up made him unable to restrain himself from swearing.

Isaac doesn't find it difficult to communicate with the media, it's just a language game of improvisation.If the reaction ability is not good, then just read it according to the prepared manuscript, and then say no comment to other questions. This may lose some favorability, but it won't cause any trouble.

Looking at the messy news headlines, Isaac clicked on a video.

The camera shakes a bit, which can make people feel the chaos on the scene. At first, the middle-aged police officer did speak according to the script agreed between Issac and them. The location is at the entrance of the police station. It seems that they just discussed it here. The speeches over there started. Of course, this is not wrong. News is most concerned with timeliness, and it is indeed not a pleasant thing for those reporters to surround the police station.

It happened by accident after the police officer had finished speaking, and it should have ended there. He said a few polite words, so that these reporters would not have nothing to write, and then everyone should disperse, so there is no need to be stuck here.However, with such a small gap, a reporter asked a question right now——

"There are rumors that the area where Miss.Morse and her girlfriend disappeared is also known as the Devil's Mouth. Dozens of people have disappeared there for no reason, including some people who used to live there. News, will Miss. Morse and her girlfriend be the new victims?"

Isaac quickly recalled the information he had read, and he was sure that this was not mentioned above.

"This is completely nonsense!" The police officer answered the question subconsciously, "There are indeed some things that happened, but..."

No one wants to listen to him. However, everyone is attracted by the newly revealed legend. If this is not an example, then there are too many stories behind it.The reporter who mentioned this first did not take advantage of this silence, but continued to shout at the top of his voice, "Are there really demons there? I heard that there is nothing unusual about the house of the disappeared local residents, and there is no mess at the scene." , It’s like walking around the neighborhood casually, I didn’t even finish the pizza on the table, and then suddenly disappeared like that! Does the police have anything to say about this?”

The police did not say anything, because the police officer who spoke on behalf of the scene was obviously confused by the loud voices at the scene. He obviously lost his sense of proportion, and the reporters surrounding him also discovered this, one after another sensational news Throwing it at him, trying to make him more dizzy, and then blow something out.

"This matter has been handed over to the FBI from the United States. You can ask them when they come!" Finally, the police officer pushed his arms and escaped from the encirclement, leaving a sentence that made Issac's teeth itch .

He could already imagine what would happen to him after he got off the plane.

Hehe, he has been running overseas for more than a year, and he has never met a local police station that let go so happily!Although judging from the scene, they didn't take the initiative to let go, but took the initiative to throw the pot away.