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

Afterwards, when this matter could be discussed, someone curiously asked Issac how he felt at that time, and Isaac made an exaggerated expression at that time, "My feeling at that time was completely broken, I just wanted to greet God, what? Let me meet all the messy times!"

But in fact, Isaac's brain at that time did not leave a single space to think about these useless complaints. Every cell in his body seemed to be screaming alarms, and Isaac, who believed in his own feelings, did not hesitate and set his sights directly on Dropped on the seat is a glass column wrapped in liquid that looks like an ornament.

There was a pile of blankets on the seat, and the glass column fell on it. It looked ordinary, and there was nothing dangerous about it.That's really too common, even the security personnel before boarding the plane don't care, who wouldn't carry some trinkets with them?

"How long has he been like this?" Isaac asked softly, looking at the sleeping man.He wasn't sure if there was something wrong with the man, or if his deep sleep was really due to the sleeping pills he was taking.However, he is currently the most suspected one.

"Is there any problem?" Several people sitting next to him asked a little uneasy.

"No, it's just that everyone is awake, and I'm a little worried that he fell into a deep sleep," Issac said. "I remember when I first got on the plane, he sat next to me and he didn't look physically comfortable."

This incident was true, but Isaac just greeted him casually at the time, and after getting no reply, he asked the flight attendant for a blanket to catch up on sleep, and never paid attention to him again.Looking back now, it seems that the man was a little too nervous at that time, and his face was pale.

Now hearing what he said, many people became worried and began to ask if there was a doctor among the passengers.Fortunately, a doctor actually came over. After some examinations, the doctor shook his head, "He looks fine, and it may be the effect of sleeping pills if he can't wake up now. But if you don't worry , I can induce vomiting."

"Oh, no need." Isaac quickly shook his head and refused, "Maybe I'm a little too sensitive, you know, the current situation. Maybe he just didn't get used to the time when the plane took off at first, let's let him continue to sleep, It’s good to land safely after opening your eyes.”

The people around gave out good-natured laughter, mixed with a little envy.In the current situation, it is not best to open your eyes and land safely.

Knowing from the doctor that this man would not wake up soon due to the effects of the medicine, Isaac temporarily relieved himself, took the glass cylinder away calmly, turned around and went to the purser.

He wanted the suicide note written by the man.

"Is there something wrong with him?" The purser was a little uneasy, procedurally speaking, she shouldn't have shown Isaac the suicide note, but she really didn't want another accident.

"As long as he sleeps until the plane lands, it's fine." Isaac replied, "I hope you pay more attention to him and don't let him wake up."

"He..." The purser looked around and lowered his voice, "Is he an accomplice?"

"No." Isaac shook his head, "But he doesn't make me feel good, I hope I'm thinking too much."

"It's always right to be cautious." The purser let out a long breath. She also heard what the doctor said before. According to the dose and effect of the medicine, it is impossible for that person to wake up before landing. Saw him a few times, no problem at all.

After coping with the purser, Isaac got back into the cockpit. Reid was still on the phone with the other side, and when he saw Isaac coming in, he just waved his hand as a greeting.The captain's body was removed when Isaac left, but Isaac still chose a place far away from there, and began to look at the thin piece of paper.

The paper is the most common B5 paper, the handwriting on it is tight, the writing is a bit small, and the whole paper is completely covered.The handwriting was a bit messy, but it was a matter of course, no one would remain calm at that time, but it was the content that made Isaac frown.

The entrustment and blessings to relatives are okay, but the luck and relief between the lines are very problematic. Isaac even feels a little gratitude from above, and this part is about the co-pilot who is showing off his might in the cockpit.

This gratitude continued to confirm the sirens Isaac had heard before, confirming that his suspicions were not groundless.

"Hey, did you find out about William Gosse?" Isaac interrupted Reid's teaching session.

"Who?" The pilot who was having a great time talking was a little confused, and intuitively ran through the list of legendary pilots in his mind.

"William Gosse, the passenger sitting next to me." Issac explained, "I know you investigated the people on the plane after the incident, so, what did you find out about William Gosse?"

This question seemed to be a bad omen, there was a moment of silence, and someone was replaced immediately, "Do you think he might be an accomplice hiding in the cabin?"

"Actually, I'm leaning towards him planning another incident." Isaac held the glass cylinder between his fingers, facing Reid, "This thing, I feel extremely dangerous."

"But you hold it now." Reid also became cautious.

"It's all right, since nothing went wrong all the way, I'm assuming the little terrarium is perfectly sealed."

As for his previous sensitive reaction, he tended to think that the sentinel's built-in danger scanning radar was at work.Although he has always controlled it very well, when the danger really comes, the keen sensitivity belonging to the sentinel will still break through the barrier and respond.This is not because he was hurt, but because he was about to be hurt, or in other words, he was indeed hurt, and the uncomfortable reactions before were also real, but in fact, that little dose should not cause harm to the body, it is just the body's Overreacting.Just like that time when he randomly ordered a piece of pasta in the restaurant, it was a restaurant he often eats, and the taste has been adapted very well, but that day, he didn't know why his sense of taste suddenly came out to make trouble, In short, he didn't take a bite of the salty taste of others, and almost complained that the chef knocked over the salt shaker during the production process.

Isaac thinks it might be the same this time around.Just like that time, if he ignored the salty taste and ate up the food, his body would not think that he had taken too much salt and felt uncomfortable, but the feeling would not be good.Just like when he touches items with nuclear radiation residues with his hands, it will still not hurt, and ordinary people can't even feel it, but he will have a tingling sensation, which is just a feeling, and it is harmless to the body.

"William Gosse, this person doesn't look special." The other side is introducing William Gosse's situation, "an ordinary blue-collar, no criminal record, mediocre, his wife died three months ago, a policeman, leaving behind three children, But there are two of his wife and ex-husband..."

"Wait!" Reid interrupted suddenly, "Is his wife called Aviva?"

There was the sound of paper flipping over there, "That's right."

"Isaac." Reid's voice was tense, "I hope I'm overthinking it, but, AvivaGosse, I saw her in those files."

"Cause of death?" Isaac had a bad feeling, and he thought of what Reid thought.

"Accident, that incident was classified as an accident." Reid's voice was urgent and fast, "William Gosse took the three children at home to travel abroad, and his wife Aviva Gosse did not go with him because of work, which seems to be related to her A promotion, anyway, she stayed at home, tried her best to express herself, and brought work home. Then, at night, after printing something, she went straight to sleep without turning off the printer, when While she was sleeping, the printer suddenly caught fire, the whole house was set ablaze and Aviva Gosse died inside."

"The alibi is sufficient?" Isaac asked subconsciously.

"Very, WilliamGosse was on another continent with their children at the time, and they took a lot of photos and videos and uploaded them to social media, and also @AvivaGosse, wanting to share the joy of the journey with her." Reid shook his head, "If not ...that really looked like a bad accident."

And now, they knew there was a place for such seemingly accidental killings.

"If he is what we imagined, he should have got the life he wanted, why..." Isaac looked at the little thing in his hand, "People who get what they want will not retaliate against society."

"At the critical point, we need to know what's inside?" Reid also has a Ph. There should not be too many dangerous chemicals in different conditions, and the hazards caused are also different.

"WilliamGosse was forced." Isaac ran along this train of thought, "He is not willing to do what he is going to do, and he has looked uncomfortable since he got on the plane. That's why he will do it when the hijacking time happens." He is relieved, because someone has done what he should do for him, and he doesn't have to force himself anymore, even if he will die. This indirectly shows another thing, that is, if the thing he is forced to do succeeds, he will Probably won't survive either. And there's no more than four milliliters of fluid in here..."

"High risk." Reid understood.

"What I want to know more is whether it's a virus or something else," Issac said. "Compared to Resident Evil, the plague of pythons is much cuter."

Reid gave Isaac a helpless look, "I'm inclined to chemical agents. According to what you said, William Gosse doesn't seem to have thought that he has a chance of surviving. The range of agents that can cause such great damage is not large."

"That's why I say you guys who study chemistry are terrible." Isaac threw a map cannon.

Reid, who was hit by the shell, pursed his lips, and decided to go back and have a good discussion with him, "What we need to determine now is whether William Gosse is targeting the entire cabin passengers, or a few specific people."

"He's sitting next to me." Isaac tossed out a sentence, suddenly realizing something else, "Bob, can you contact the FBI branch in LA?"

"No problem." Bob replied, and after a while, another new line was connected.

"How's your side doing after we leave?" Isaac asked.

"How did you know something happened here?!" The people over there were also shocked, and naturally they didn't think that Issac was asking nonsense, "After you left, the office where those materials were stored suddenly suddenly It caught fire. Although it didn’t cause much damage, those materials were destroyed.”

Isaac thought of the network that was paralyzed by the attack on both the branch office and the headquarters, as well as the materials that were printed out before the attack, and Reid's head, which he called the universal security database...

"His target is not everyone in the cabin, but you, and me." Isaac said flatly, "He was forced to silence him."

Isaac, who had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before, was furious.