This sound says so.

"Professor Connors come back and surrender …"
"I know you don’t want to escape from prison. It was all a misunderstanding."
"Come to me. We need to talk."
"You are probably caught in a conspiracy now. Let’s talk before you make a big mistake …"
After listening to a few words, Professor Connors suddenly realized-he finally remembered the sound, which was officer Goofy’s sound.
"It’s strange that Officer Goofy knows telepathy?" Professor Connors wondered, "What does he have with the guy who used to control me?"
"Professor Connors, please come back to me. My address is 14th Street, Brooklyn …"
"If you don’t show up, you can also call me. My words are 1 (917) 45 …"
Goofy’s rambling voice gradually made Professor Connors fidgety. He rubbed his head hard and said impatiently, "Shut up first! Goofy! Let me calm down first … "
However, in the middle of the conversation, Professor Connors suddenly realized one thing-he was finally out of the control of the former man, and he was finally able to control his body by himself.
"This is amazing! This is really … amazing! " Professor Connors was overjoyed and his consciousness became very clear at the same time. "Is it that Officer Goofy whispered to overcome the former man’s control over me? I think it must be so … "
However, Professor Connors was too happy because he underestimated the influence of Goofy Whispers on him.
Gao Fei whispered that although he knew that the mysterious man had controlled him before, he was exhausted by babbling, but Professor Connors was about to collapse.
"Give me a message, Professor Connors, and I will guide you on the right path …"
"Turn yourself in, Professor Connors. I know you are not bad …"
"Don’t be a fugitive, Professor Connors. Think about your former honor …"
"Call me. Call me. Let’s talk. I know you can’t help it …"
……
Professor Connors has just regained consciousness and the horse is going to be messy again.
"OK, OK, ok … can’t I call you? I beg you, officer goofy, stop nagging … "
Professor Connors went out of the house in despair and ran to a public telephone booth outside.
Dial the number that has been repeated in my mind for dozens of times. Goofy whispers finally stopped.
……
Brooklyn
19 sub-bureau
Sitting at the station, Goofy answered the phone.
"Hello"
"Hello, Officer Goofy … I’m Connors Curtis Connors …" Connors collapsed at the other end of the sentence and resisted the urge to scold Goofy.
"Oh, Professor Connors …" Goofy was surprised. "You answered me so soon?"
Professor Connors’ black face almost broke the glass of the public kiosk on the spot.
Damn it, why did I call you back so soon? Don’t you know?
How dare you pretend to be surprised!
"Ha ha, I didn’t expect that Officer Goofy was also proficient in telepathic abilities …" Professor Connors said grumpily.
Goofy didn’t talk to him much because you never know how many people are listening to you in America.
"Are you coming to the police station and we will escort you directly back to the prison or find somewhere else to talk and then I will escort you back to the prison?" Goofy asked
"Let’s talk somewhere. The police station is not a good place to talk," said Professor Connors. "You can contact me at any time anyway, can’t you?"
Goofy smiled gently. "You are right."
after an hour
Gao Fei and Professor Connors met in an unfinished building in Brooklyn.
Professor Connors looks haggard-partly because of being controlled to escape from prison and partly because of flying high and nagging.