"Then why don't we hurry up and leave now?" Breson jumped up by reflex. As he walked forward, he murmured, "It's impossible. Impossible. How did Jacob know our route..."
"Could it be you?" Breson suddenly turned around and stared at Elie. "Tell me, did you do this?"
"I've always been under your control, and even my bathroom trips are being supervised. How could I release any information?" She retorted.
"It's not her. It might be one of our people." Fitzdurk frowned and said, "When we encountered those monkeys, we left six people to cut off the rear."
"Weren't those six people eaten by those monkeys? Why are they still here?" Breson paced back and forth. He said with frustrations, "What the hell is going on?"
"Oh, calm down, Breson. Among the six people, three of them lost their lives immediately, but in our tracking, there are still three people still had vital signs. Maybe those three guys fell into Jacob's hands, and then they showed him the way."