[Comprehensive] IQ knocks on the door

If it is a general policy!Customer Augustine would not be surprised to choose this option.But this Steven Johnson is a practical person, and another person may not be able to do better than him.

Augustine pondered for a moment, and he said to Reid: "Spencer, contact Garcia and ask her to cut out a video of an interview with Steven Johnson about this incident, and broadcast it on the news station. After confirming that the prisoners have watched it, cut off the signal source of the airport, Prevent them from communicating with the outside world."

Reid knew that Augustine was drawing from the bottom of the pot, but if he didn't grasp the level properly, he might end up playing with fire and hurting himself.Knowing that their target is not at the airport does reduce the prisoners' resolve, and not being able to communicate with the outside world cuts off their chances of knowing the truth.By disrupting their steps, it is impossible to complete the task, and the success of negotiating with the prisoners is naturally much greater.

But this is just an assumption.

According to the behavior of the prisoners after they entered the airport, Reid felt that the prisoners thought they could not complete the task and when they realized that the signal was cut off, they panicked and thought it was politics!The government will take extraordinary measures against them.Instead of being caught without a fight, it's better to pull a few ghosts to take the place of the dead, and use the mechanism wantonly!It is more likely that the guns will be fired until they are shot down one by one by the police.

Thinking of this possibility, Reid was reluctant to send the text message.

How could Augustine not know what Reid was afraid of.He paused and said: "Spencer, I know what you are worried about, and I can't guarantee that your worries will not be realized. But have you ever thought about what will happen if you choose not to act. It is very likely that the thugs will find Steven Johnson, And find a reason to kill him, and then what? The prisoners who killed Steven Johnson will definitely die. Without the possibility of surviving, wouldn't they have a final "carnival"? And if they thought that Steven Johnson was not a hostage Among them, they will be angry and become manic. But at the same time, they have no determination to die, because they have not killed the target person, and their death is meaningless. So they will be afraid and back down, as long as there is a sign of softening , people here are more likely to be saved, you know?"

Augustine was sophistrying.Desperadoes never use their brains to make choices. Under desperation, they only act according to their minds. Regardless of whether the thugs killed Steven Johnson or not, the hostages may die. The corpses lying on the ground are their "criminal evidence". Augustine said that only to give Reid a reason to go ahead and do it.Reid knew this.But in the end he sent the text message anyway.

It's not that he has a better chance of surviving this way, but he believes in Augustine.After doing this, Reid felt a little weak all over, and fine cold sweat broke out on his back. Augustine's complexion was not too good, and the crisis did not ease, but started to walk another unknown road.

Reid's responsibility has come to an end for the time being, and the rest is his task.He had to figure out a way to find Steven Johnson before the criminals among the hundreds of people with their heads bowed.And his biggest disadvantage is that he can't move, can't identify one by one, but the prisoners can.

It is a huge challenge even for Augustine to find the target person who keeps a low profile as much as possible among the densely packed crowd, relying on barely visible body movements.

He had to find another way.

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First of all, even in casual clothes, there will be no shortage of bodyguards around Steven Johnson. Augustine's eyes wandered, locking on to several men.They were surrounded by some strong-looking young men, and they all lowered their heads and did not easily reveal their faces.

This alone is not enough, because people will instinctively approach the strongest person in times of crisis, so there are not many people surrounded by stars and moons.Except for those who are not in the right age and temperament. There were a dozen 'objective tasks' within Augustine's line of sight, not to mention the people on the other side whose movements he couldn't see clearly.

So to really rule it out, it is necessary to create a commotion without provoking the murderer, and deduce who Steven Johnson is through the body's body movements and facial expressions.

This is another purpose of broadcasting fake news interviews.Maybe Steven Johnson still doesn't quite understand the purpose of this attack.But when he saw the fake news about himself being broadcast on the news station, even Steven Johnson, no matter how slow he was, would understand that the attack was aimed at him.Steven Johnson, who understands the cause and effect, will inevitably take some actions, and when he does, Augustine will have a way to find him.

***BAU***

Garcia froze for a moment after receiving the text message. She felt that the consequences of doing so would not be good, but she believed in Reid's judgment and hesitated again and again. She walked out of the room and handed the phone to Hotch.

Ever since knowing that the airport was being hijacked, the BAU has assembled urgently.Before they could complain about the suspect not giving them vacation time, they saw Reid from the hostage list.Anxiety is not enough to describe their mood at the moment.

Several people sat in the conference room and kept flipping through the materials and videos. No one expressed their own judgment, for fear that the conclusion would be immature and Reid's life would be killed instead.

Hotch put down the documents in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He knew that such silence would not solve the problem and delay the rescue time, so he broke the deadlock: "What do you think about this attack?"

"I think the behavior of the prisoners is very weird, and there are many inconsistencies." Morgan said, he kept using the remote control to flash back the scene of the criminals entering the airport, and his expression was both worried and dignified.

"I don't know." Elle suddenly put down the document in her hand: "Hotch, shouldn't we intervene in this case? You know Reid... I think this will affect our judgment, and we cannot evaluate it objectively. We have to Drawing the right conclusions could put Reid in crisis."

JJ didn't speak, but her expression said so too.

Gideon crossed his hands and leaned forward slightly. He tried to convince everyone: "It can't be said that our team members have been in danger many times, but which time was it not because of mutual cooperation and mutual trust that our partners were rescued? This This situation is a bit dangerous, but we can't give up because of cowardice. Inaction will really push Reid into danger."

"But when we encountered danger before, we already knew the suspect to a certain extent, instead of being at a loss like this!" The life and death of her companions were tied to her, and Elle couldn't calm down. She joined the BAU for a short time. It's not long enough for her to withstand this kind of pressure well.

"Elle." Hotch said with a serious expression, "Have you ever thought that Reid needs our help, and if he transfers the matter to others because of timidity, can you rest assured?"

Elle looked a little dazed when she heard the words. She lowered her head slightly and remained silent, but her expression had gradually calmed down.

Garcia, who stood outside the door and listened for a long time, stepped in. She handed the phone to Hotch, and roughly dictated the content of the text message to others.Through Reid's text message, several people understood the purpose of the gangster.It's not that BAU can't guess the purpose of the gangster, it's just that they are not on the scene after all, so there is a lot of guilt!They still don't understand the truth, which is why they haven't come to a conclusion for a long time.After all, they know too little.

And Reid's text message just gave them the key to open the door to the truth, everything suddenly became clear, and the people present quickly understood the intention behind Reid's text message.

It's clear to understand, but there is still some controversy about whether they should follow suit.

"Is this what Reid meant?" Elle asked hesitantly.After all, this almost gambling method is not like Reid's usual style. She almost doubts whether Reid's identity was exposed, the mobile phone fell into the hands of others, and this text message was sent to them.

"Augustine is with Reid." Garcia explained: "He went to pick up the plane today, just in time for this kidnapping incident."

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be surprising that Reid would send such a text message. This is what Mr. Jones meant." Gideon looked at the text message, frowning, neither agreeing nor disapproving.

Hotch tapped his hand on the table, his expression neither happy nor angry.It is also possible to cause casualties, but after implementing this method, the survival rate of Steven Johnson will increase, while the survival rate of innocent people may increase or decrease, depending on whether the situation in the airport is well controlled.

It is a very difficult choice, to save Steven Johnson or to save the people.No one present was willing to make this decision.At this moment, bad news came again from the airport.The hostages were violent and chaotic, with a lot of casualties.The conflict between the hostage and the hostage is irreconcilable, and the situation is about to explode.

***Airport***

A few minutes earlier, Augustine had been waiting for his moment, and the hostages had 'graciously' given him such a chance.

Augustine was observing the hostages, and he inadvertently noticed some people behind him obliquely whispering and making cryptic signals.He vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could make a careful judgment, several prisoners walked into the middle of the group.More than [-] young people suddenly jumped up and attacked the gun in the suspect's hand.Gunshots rang out intensively, and several people fell to the ground in response, while the rest of them still unyieldingly threw themselves at the guns in the hands of the thugs.

Two thugs were firmly hugged from behind, the other two hugged his left hand and legs respectively, and the other stretched out his hand and pulled off the mechanism tied to his shoulder!gun.

The two thugs were restrained, and they were not picky. They struggled to shoot, and the surrounding crowd who had no courage to resist dodged left and right. Many innocent people were still shot.Wails everywhere.

Seeing this tragic situation, people who were far away moved out in unison, and huddled together in fear. No matter whether they had the heart to resist before, at this moment, all their thoughts stopped in unison.

And amidst the chaos, Augustine also found Steven Johnson.He was not far from the center of the storm. When the atrocity was going on, he wanted to step forward to stop it, but was grabbed by two people in plain clothes beside him.The person on his left did not know what to say, and he gradually calmed down.Only the clenched hands betrayed his inner struggle.

And when the thugs started shooting, without hesitation, the two people around stood in front of him, neither dodging nor dodging, letting the bullets pass through their bodies.

Augustine opened his eyes slightly, there are always many powerless things in the world, and now he can't do anything, but he swears, as long as he doesn't die, he will make these people pay the price!

violent!The chaos lasted only 1 minute from the beginning to the end, but many people could no longer stand up.The only consolation is that the two thugs caught in the whirlpool were killed in this resistance.This also angered the remaining thugs, and the scene became difficult to control.

And the guns in the hands of the two dead thugs fell into the hands of the hostages, and they hadn't had time to be happy.The person holding the gun was killed by other mobs before he had time to familiarize himself with the operation.

The eyes of the thugs were cold and bloody, the death of their companions irritated their already sensitive nerves and triggered the crazy beasts in their hearts.organ!The guns were easily recaptured by the thugs who went deep into the crowd with guns, and they looked at the survivors coldly.His eyes were extremely cruel.When the scene was brought under control again, an uncontrollable scream caused turmoil again. The pregnant woman not far in front of Augustine wailed.Her belly looked like it was only about seven months old.Today's stimulation made her nervous, and the amniotic fluid continued to flow from her!She's going to give birth prematurely!

The tragedy of the pregnant woman not only did not arouse the sympathy of the mob, but made their tyrannical emotions even higher.

One of the thugs stepped forward in three steps and grabbed the hair of the embarrassed pregnant woman: "Shut up! Cousin!"

The woman's eyes widened in horror, and she tried her best not to scream, looking at her with pleading eyes.

The thug smiled cruelly, and pointed the gun at the pregnant woman's belly: "It's interesting, isn't it?"

The husband of the pregnant woman shrinks back, his eyes are sad, his body trembles but he does nothing.

"Enough!" Reid finally couldn't take it anymore, seeing so many people die in front of him in one day, it was hard for him to keep calm.The atrocity at close range became the last straw that broke the camel's back. He stood up and looked at the mob with a firm look. His expression was cold, and his figure didn't tremble at all. Like a poplar tree, his back was straight: "Let it go!" Her! I will replace her!"

Those present may think that Reid's actions are stupid. At this time, it is the wisest choice to protect his life, but he stepped forward to save the life of an unrelated person.

Use your own life.

But no one was going to laugh at Reid for doing something they wanted to but couldn't.

The thug paused for a moment when he was shocked by Reid's aura, but he quickly came back to his senses. He was very ashamed and indignant at being frightened by such a weak young man, and couldn't help but use a stronger aura to cover himself Guilty: "You and she must die!" He pointed his gun at Reid: "I can send you on the road first!"

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Seeing this, Augustine's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was pounding.When he came back to his senses again, he had already stopped in front of Reid, looking at the mob with dark eyes.

The thug's eyes met Augustine, and he felt that he was no longer guilty, but dazed. Augustine opened her mouth as if she had calculated it countless times in her heart.The people around him felt it right away, as if their minds had been invaded for a while.

Augustine wanted the mob to kill himself with a gun, but he soon came to his senses.If he really let the mob commit suicide, it will definitely attract the attention of other mobs, and both he and Reid will die.

Augustine had to bite his teeth to swallow this thought, and he turned to the thug and said softly: "You will not hurt the pregnant woman, you will let me and the man in the black suit help the pregnant woman to the lounge beside her so that she can give birth in peace. "

The thug's eyes were distracted, and what Augustine said seemed to be a thought that had long been rooted in his mind. He nodded and said, "Yes, pregnant women need to wait for labor."

"Hey, what are you doing?" A thug who had been paying attention to the situation far away noticed something was wrong, and he asked loudly to the thug who was being hypnotized by Augustine.

The thug was a little sober because of his companion's call. Augustine tried his best to suppress the dullness in his heart and lowered his voice. His voice seemed to change the frequency slightly, resonating with some waves around him, inadvertently disrupting the thug's instability "You don't have any abnormalities, now convince your accomplices to do as I say." After speaking, Augustine turned away and stared at the thug's eyes, and the thug came back to his senses, as if nothing had happened to him As before, push Augustine to the ground.

As soon as Augustine calmed down, the people around him broke free from the trance. They shook their dizzy brains, just as if they were so frightened that they were out of their minds just now, and they didn't know that Augustine's voice was in that time. to the effect.

Those people were only a little closer to be so deeply affected by Augustine's voice, the thug faced Augustine directly, and what he just said had long since become an order deeply implanted in his brain.

Of course, hypnosis is not so easy to activate. It consumes the mind of the hypnotist according to the mind, character and willpower of different objects.And as a thug who doesn't care about life and death, the willpower of the person in front of him is not weak. Augustine has already played beyond normal.When he turned his eyes away, he couldn't even stand firmly, and was pushed by the thugs like this, and he collapsed to the ground without even struggling.

Reid hastened to support him. Augustine turned his head to look at him and saw that his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he had been affected by his hypnosis at all. This discovery surprised him a bit.

Reid didn't notice Augustine's surprised gaze, he looked nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

Augustine shook his head slightly, for a moment he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only curl up in Reid's arms, trying to regain his strength.He has work to do in a while.

Augustine watched the thugs leave, and the woman next to her was tense because she had escaped a catastrophe, and then suddenly relaxed, and she was about to pass out between the ups and downs.Not a good sign for someone who is in production.If you faint, the final consequence can only be one dead body and two dead.

Augustine had no choice but to cheer up, and showed a comforting smile to Reid, but the pale and bloodless face was not convincing no matter what.He struggled to get up: "Spencer, I'm fine. Didn't you study medicine by yourself? Go and see that pregnant woman."

Reid's worry was written all over his face, and he was caught between a rock and a hard place. Augustine pretended to be relaxed: "Although my complexion is a bit pale, I'm not so weak. Go and see the pregnant woman."

Reid thought about it and finally moved towards the pregnant woman. Augustine put one hand on the ground behind his back to support his somewhat weak body. He took a few breaths before breaking free from the predicament of white eyes and weak brain. Augustine turned her head to look at Reid, saw him concentrating on helping the pregnant woman, and quietly moved to the man who just wanted to resist with a gun, and whispered to him, "Give me the gun."

The man was extremely hesitant, the gun was his only weapon for self-protection, and he didn't want to hand it over to others unless it was absolutely necessary.

Seeing this, Augustine secretly gritted his teeth. His spirit was a little sluggish. He should have had a good rest, but the current tense situation made him rest and had to explain his interests to the people in front of him. Thinking about Augustine was boring.But he also knew that now was not the time to get angry, so Augustine calmed down and explained: "After the previous riot! After the riot, those thugs will definitely search the luggage of the hostages more carefully. Your gun will only be real if it is found." Don’t think about rebelling, you have also seen the fate of those who resist. Now you hand over the gun to me, not only can you save yourself, but you can also help me. How to choose is up to you.”

Augustine's lingering momentum was still there, and his voice still had a disturbing frequency. The man who was struggling and hesitated when he said this immediately took out the gun in his bag and handed it to Augustine without saying a word.

Augustine took the gun and quickly pinned it behind her back, covering it with her clothes.It was also thanks to his quick hands and the clothes not being thin, so no one noticed anything unusual.

And there, the thug didn't know what he said to his accomplice, but his accomplice nodded and agreed that he would take the pregnant woman and Augustine away temporarily.

The thug walked back to Augustine with a gun, put the gun against his head, and laughed unscrupulously: "Help that woman up and follow me!"

The people around were silent when they saw this, except for Augustine, this was part of his plan.

He finished the sentence according to his own script: "I can't lift it alone." This time he didn't need to pretend, and his pale face added a lot of credibility to his words.

The thug looked around impatiently, and everyone he glanced at unconsciously avoided his eyes, except Reid.The thugs obviously had a strong interest in Reid, and he couldn't wait to find a chance to kill this young man who repeatedly slapped him in the face.But Augustine's hints to him were strong enough, and after struggling again and again, his eyes reluctantly passed Reid and turned to Augustine's designated target.

He pointed at Steven Johnson from a distance: "You, follow me."

Steven Johnson froze, and the people around him struggled to resist, but he secretly suppressed them.

He lowered his head and tried his best to avoid the eyes of others, and walked over obediently.

Augustine and Johnson bent down to lift the conscious but weak pregnant woman.Inadvertently, the former turned his head and cast a comforting look at the flustered Reid, and he and Johnson helped the pregnant woman and followed the thugs away.

Walking out of the hall where the hostages were held, Augustine looked around, and there was no one else except the thug who pointed a gun at him behind him and signaled him to walk according to his heart. Augustine lowered her eyes and patiently followed the mob's order to help the pregnant woman to the staff's lounge.

The face of the thug who had completed the task became blank again. He needed a little time to regain his senses. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Augustine ordered in a low voice: "Help me up!" Johnson subconsciously followed Augustine's tone to help the pregnant woman who fell to him. Seeing Augustine nimbly emerging from the side of the pregnant woman, he took a step forward like lightning, and pulled out the gun on his back with one hand!With the gun and the other hand, he quickly pulled off the mask on the thug's face, and then a gunshot rang out, the thug's temple was pierced, and his brains mixed with blood splashed everywhere. Resentment fell to the ground.

In the hall where the hostages were held on the other side, the rest of the thugs laughed in unison when they heard the gunshot, and one of them said: "I guessed it would be like this, how could that guy feel compassion! Hearing what he said When I got that request, I guessed that he must be bored!"

"Damn it, I guess he's taken a fancy to that little boy! Who would have known that incomprehensible person would strike so fast!" Another person said, with no resignation in his eyes.

"Maybe he just got rid of the irrelevant people first? Didn't you hear only one gunshot?" Another person laughed, his expression full of desperation.

"makes sense."

And Reid, at the moment of the gunshot, his heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a huge panic. He closed his eyes to hide the panic in his heart, and kept trying to recall Augustine's confident smile before he left, trying to convince himself to believe him. .

In the lounge, Augustine tried to stand up straight. He is still a little weak, but his condition has improved a lot.

Facing the guarded gazes of the two people in front of him, Augustine raised his hand to signal that he had no malice: "I am the FBI, and I am here to help you." When he said this, he did not blush at all for his lies, but felt that his identity was still It's very easy to use, and I'm wondering if I really want to take the exam and get a police badge for fun.

The identity of the FBI is quite useful, at least the pregnant woman relaxes her tense nerves a little bit, as for Johnson.He wouldn't trust anyone easily, so he still had doubts about Augustine's statement.

Augustine was not angry either. He lifted his chin slightly and signaled, "Should I help this lady to lie down first, because she still has to give birth?"

It was only then that Johnson realized how out of place their posture was now.He quickly helped the pregnant woman to lie down, but the posture was not very good, the pregnant woman's down!Facing Augustine, whether he wants to or not, as long as he lowers his head, he can see the lady's bottom!body.

Don't think that Augustine took advantage of the pregnant woman.Believe me, except for professional doctors, no one is willing to look at the vagina of a pregnant woman who is giving birth!body. Augustine glanced at it inadvertently and felt that she had a heavy shadow in her heart.For a moment, he felt that being gay was fine.

Of course, this is just a joke.

Augustine moved a few steps to the side uncomfortably, avoiding this awkward seat.His movement made Johnson, who had been watching him secretly, tense again.

Augustine frowned. He glanced at the dead bodies on the ground and realized that he really didn't have time to linger, so he opened the skylight and said straight to the point: "Mr. Johnson, don't be so hostile to me, let's talk frankly."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Johnson's face froze for a moment, he quickly adjusted his facial expression, and replied calmly.

Augustine scratched her head, Johnson's attitude of refusing to admit it made Augustine's favorability towards him gradually drop.He glanced at it a few times, and said in a neutral tone: "If you want to conceal your identity next time, remember to use cosmetics to disguise your face and at the same time take back your aura. Ordinary people don't do it in daily conversations." You also have a straight back. If you want, I can list more than ten conditions that can prove your identity. It’s just that I don’t have the time right now.” He paused, and suddenly pointed a gun at Johnson, facing him tensely. He said frankly, "See, if I wanted to kill you, it would be easy. I'm still arguing with you now, but it's because I don't have any malice towards you.

"What do you want to do?" Johnson asked after a moment of silence.

Sure enough, force is more useful than words under special circumstances. Augustine withdrew her gun and said flatly, "I pretended to be this person and mixed in with the enemy. Is it possible for you to stay here and watch this pregnant woman give birth?"

Only then did Johnson understand why Augustine took off the thug's mask and started shooting. After all, if there was a muzzle on the mask for no reason, his identity would be exposed just by meeting him.Even though he figured out the middle joint, Johnson still didn't believe Augustine: "You can't fool those thugs."

Augustine didn't bother to explain to him, so he said casually: "It's my ability to cheat too much, but it's just your bad luck. You just take care of yourself."

Johnson looked at the bohemian young man in front of him, and his appearance that he didn't seem to take him seriously even though he knew his identity, and suddenly smiled. Johnson smiled, and his guard was relieved a little. He looked a little casual: "Just do what you said."

Augustine nodded. He looked at the pregnant woman who had deliberately suppressed her screaming from the very beginning, and encouraged him: "Try not to make any noise, only the smaller the movement, the higher the survival rate of you and your baby."

The pregnant woman nodded with difficulty, and swallowed her muffled moan into her throat again.For her own child, she has to fight no matter what.

Women are all like this, women are weak, and mothers are strong.

Augustine dragged the corpse on the ground to a corner, quickly stripped off the clothes on the corpse and changed.After everything was ready, Augustine put on the mask, and his demeanor changed into a brutal and brutal one. Unprepared, Johnson almost thought that the thug was coming back.

Augustine glanced at Johnson inadvertently, and Johnson felt as if a cold bone digging knife had slipped over him.It made him shiver uncontrollably.

There are no full length mirrors in the lounge. Augustine didn't know what he looked like now, so he could only ask aloud: "How do you look?"

Only then did Johnson come back to his senses. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's too imposing."

Augustine nodded slightly, then he restrained himself and asked again: "Now?"

Johnson replied, "Much better."

Augustine adjusted a few more times, and he didn't stop until Johnson was sure, then he took out his gun and fired a few shots at the corpse on the ground to make the illusion that all three of them were shot dead, and then put the handle!The gun taught Johnson: "Protect yourself."

"Thank you." Johnson dispelled all doubts at this moment. He paused for a moment and said, "I have two bodyguards still outside. They have weapons in their hands and should be able to help you."

"Oh, those two people beside you?" Augustine asked enthusiastically, "How to contact them?"

"I'll text them," Johnson said.

Augustine disapproved and said, "No, if the phone falls into someone else's hands, wouldn't my identity be exposed?"

"We have a special connection code," Johnson said.

Augustine is still worried: "Are they trustworthy? After all, your whereabouts will be leaked, which also shows that there are moles around you."

"They're absolutely believable," Johnson assured. "If they'd betrayed me, I wouldn't be alive."

Seeing Johnson's confident expression, Augustine nodded: "Forget it, trust you once. If something goes wrong, it must be your problem."

"How can you be so sure?" Johnson asked back, "How could it not be your problem?"

Augustine waved his hand, smiled without saying a word.

Johnson looked at Augustine who was lazily standing there, his eyes full of confidence, and said unconsciously, "If I can get through the crisis safely this time, I will definitely repay you."

Augustine didn't refuse, he said indifferently and unceremoniously: "You should repay me too. It just so happens that I have something to trouble you." He opened the door as he said, as if thinking of something before going out, he added : "By the way, I forgot to tell you. It is very difficult for people who owe me a favor to repay this debt of favor."

Johnson bowed his head and smiled without saying a word.

Augustine closed the door and regained his aura. He walked back to the hall with his gun in hand, and smiled triumphantly at the teasing or teasing expressions of the rest of the thugs.About to say something.The TV in the hall suddenly interrupted a piece of news.Everyone present was attracted by the news. Augustine is no exception.

Watching Steven Johnson with a serious face on TV, he angrily accused the thugs of holding the airport hostage. Augustine's nerves tensed up suddenly.

The big war is coming.

Sure enough, as he expected, after watching the video, the thugs were silent for a while, and without exception, they began to boil.They frantically turned their gazes to the same person. Augustine followed their gazes, guessing in her heart, if there is no accident, this person is their head