As soon as Gu Ji said these words, the atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.

After a brief exchange before, he learned that the other party's name was Riddell, who was from the United States and worked as an electronic hardware engineer in a technology company.

Betty also turned her head and looked at Riddle, she also saw that the other person was completely "sub-healthy" sitting in an office.

Because anyone who knows some common sense about running knows to use the support reaction force and inertia in the movement of footsteps to keep moving forward to keep the body stable and save energy, especially the control of breathing and rhythm.

But not only did Riddell's steps be messy, he also breathed with his mouth open and gasped, which would not only cause oral water to be lost too quickly, but also increase the risk of the patient's airway being irritated, causing bifurcation.

Riddle suddenly straightened up, looked directly into Gu Ji's eyes, and pursed his lips with a smile.

"Haha, if I don't lie and come out with you, why should I stay there and wait to die?"

"Mr. Riddle, what do you mean?"

When Betty heard the second half of the sentence, her tone suddenly became cold and serious.

Riddle looked at her and was slightly startled.

"No, don't you really know? Terrorists hijacked us to go to Mazatlan. Only drug traffickers would do this. This is the home of the Sinaloa drug cartel. They also used microwave weapons to burn all our equipment.

Communication microchips, until rescue comes, everyone will be kidnapped and killed by those cruel drug traffickers!"

"What!?"

Betty's face turned pale with fright, and she immediately turned to look at Gu Ji, "Mr. Yasen, is what he said true? Does Mr. Bolton know about this?"

"They must have known about it a long time ago, otherwise they wouldn't be carrying guns with them."

Riddell pursed his lips and motioned for her to look at the quick-draw gun holster on Gu Ji's waist.

To be honest, Gu Ji was not surprised that this guy could analyze this. He was just a little curious as to why Riddle was so sure that the terrorists were using microwave weapons. Is it because of his profession?

"Don't worry, I have asked Bolton to move the passengers and hide them as soon as possible."

"That's good, let's speed up and contact the airline as soon as possible. When support arrives, we will be safe!"

Betty patted her plump chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

But Riddle beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, you are not so naive, are you? Civil aviation laws stipulate that everything on the plane is under the jurisdiction of the country of nationality. Do you think Panama has the capital to dare to compete with drug lords on the Mexican soil? You underestimate Sinaloa.

It is the largest drug trafficking group in the Americas, and the terrorists responsible for hijacking the plane are just their cannon fodder."

"The real Sinaloa members are well-equipped paramilitary organizations. They have light and heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, large-caliber sniper rifles, unmanned reconnaissance drones and armored vehicles. Unless the Mexican authorities are willing to send elite troops, including the United States

The Drug Enforcement Administration must come together to launch a joint operation, otherwise there will be no chance at all!"

Betty was speechless.

Gu Ji also knew that Panama's military strength was relatively weak, ranking 132nd in the world and at the bottom.

During the "Force of Justice" operation in 1989, the United States dispatched the Delta Special Forces to raid Panama. As a result, the Panamanian Defense Forces were quickly broken through without any precautions. The president of the country was also captured within more than 10 days, which can be regarded as a "cushion".

", making Delta famous in one battle.

Therefore, Riddle's analysis is indeed correct.

Bringing the Mexican authorities and the United States to an end is the only way to resolve this crisis.

However, there were not many Mexican passengers on the plane, and the Sinaloa Group is very powerful. It is still unknown whether the Mexican government is willing to send large-scale troops to support it.

but……

Gu Ji turned his head, his eyes burning.

"You seem to know the Sinaloa Group very well!"

"I, isn't this all public information? Just find two reports on the Internet to find out!"

Riddle's eyes were a little dodgey, and he seemed to be hiding something, "Oh, in short, the farther we run now, the better. As long as we can avoid those drug dealers, we will be safe!"

"No, our first task is to seek support!"

Betty refused. As a crew member, she had the responsibility and obligation to protect the passengers.

Gu Ji thought secretly in his heart.

There must be something wrong with an American electronics engineer who knows so much about the makeup of Mexican drug traffickers and their weapons and equipment. Whether he is an accomplice of the man in sunglasses remains to be investigated.

Despite his words about staying away from danger, he might actually be secretly guiding them to the drug dealers' lair.

When Gu Ji mentioned a location landmark like the river before, he actually wanted to see Betty and Riddle's reaction.

"Let's go first and talk about it when we get to the river."

He waved his hand, interrupting the quarrel between the two.

The jungle in central Mexico is not particularly difficult. After all, it is dominated by a plateau climate. If it is in the southern or eastern coastal areas, it is a complete virgin tropical rain forest.

"Creak!"

"stop!"

The three of them had just passed through a bush. Gu Ji's ears twitched slightly, his left arm was swinging up and down by his side, and his right hand quickly pulled out the Glock pistol from his waist.

Seeing this scene, Riddle looked overjoyed.

"Mr. Yassen, have you ever been in the rapid reaction force?"

Gu Ji hid behind a tree and glared at him. He held the gun in both hands, pointed the muzzle in the direction of support, and slightly pre-pressed the trigger with his right index finger, instantly entering a battle-ready state.

Betty also hid aside and held her breath, and was so nervous that she picked up a stone from the ground.

A few seconds passed.

The sound got closer and closer, and at the moment when the black shadow appeared, Gu Ji moved the muzzle of his gun upward in an instant.

Over the head!

He took a closer look and saw that it was a coati.

"It scared me to death..."

Betty put down the stone in her hand with relief. Seeing Gu Ji put the gun back skillfully, she remembered what Riddle had said before, so she asked: "You know how to use a gun?"

"I was a soldier."

"Great, this way we will be safer. Everything is up to you, Mr. Yasen. Please lead us to survive!"

Riddle did not hide the joy on his face.

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows slightly.

Being able to use a gun does not necessarily mean that you have been a soldier. Brazil is like the United States. Except for the capital area, other states and provinces do not prohibit guns. And Riddell insisted that he had been to the rapid reaction force, which should be from the subconscious tactics he just made.

It can be seen through gestures.

Ordinary military police don't use tactical gestures. It seems that this guy has a lot of dealings with special forces.

Walking through the bushes, Gu Ji faintly heard the sound of "clatter".

It's a river!

Riddle excitedly pushed aside the bushes in front of him, and his eyes suddenly opened up. A river nearly 100 meters wide rushed down from north to south.

Fortunately, I did not choose to ditch on the water at that time.

Otherwise, given the turbulence of the water flow, the aircraft could easily lose control and disintegrate.

"Well! I finally feel comfortable..."

Riddle drank all the water long ago and ran to the river impatiently. He held the cold river water in his hands and washed his face. Then he plunged his head into the river and almost fell into the river.

Gu Ji did not rush to leave the jungle, but took out the private binoculars and observed the upstream and downstream of the river.

This thing is usually useless, but sometimes it can be of some use.

After confirming that there was no danger, he walked to the river bank.

Betty filled a bottle of water and took a big sip.

"How's it going? Have you seen any signal towers or people? Which direction should we go?"

"No."

Gu Ji shook his head and said, "Let's go up. Even if we can't find anyone, the nearest city is in the north, so we won't waste time."

Betty nodded in agreement.

Riddle was a little worried, what if he met a drug dealer?

"If there are not many people, I will kill them, grab the phone, and then contact the airline."

"What if there are more people?"

"run!"

Gu Ji was too lazy to talk nonsense to Riddle.

The three of them walked north along the river bank. Walking along the bank took much less effort than walking in the jungle. The only thing they had to face was the scorching sun hanging above their heads.

Fortunately, after three o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature was not so high.

At this time, Betty pointed to the edge of the jungle on the right side ahead.

"Mr. Yasen, do you think that is a road?"

"It seems to be true!"

Riddle poked his head and saw the jungle about 100 meters ahead. The weeds and bushes were all bare and extended deep into the jungle.

"Let's go over and have a look."

Gu Ji pulled out his pistol, left the shore and walked close to the edge of the jungle, keeping his eyes on the woods and grass at the intersection.

Especially the silhouette and shadow positions, which are often the easiest places for enemies to camouflage and hide.

Since he obtained the mark of military penetration, the additional knowledge and ideas in his mind have affected his combat style like instinct.
To be continued...