Jobs' fingers tapped on the desktop next to the keyboard, his eyes glued to the monitor.

"Knock knock!" there was a knock outside the warden's chamber door.

Jobs looked up in displeasure and glanced at the door: "Come in." ”

The wooden door squeaked open, and it was Qinuo's cousin Gavin who walked in through the door.

"Boss, the missiles on the third windowsill are ready. Gavin walked in and reported.

Jobs nodded with satisfaction and looked at the monitor on the computer, and sure enough, the red words "Ready..." had turned into three small green words "To be launched".

"Very good..."Jobs looked at the complex buttons on the computer keyboard, frowned, and suddenly remembered that he would not use the computer's firing instructions.

He beckoned to Gavin and motioned for him to come over.

"Giving you a chance to perform, it's up to you to operate the launch command. Jobs pointed to the gray keyboard and said to Gavin.

Gavin's face was solemn, and he nodded heavily and walked to the keyboard, his fingers moving quickly upward.

"Missile positioning, launch coordinates 78, 52, determined. Gavin looked up at the red spot on the display and pressed OK.

At the same time, missiles from the west windowsill flew out like a flying fish with a long white tail heading straight for San Francisco.

"Oh no! they fired a poison gas missile!" the federal government also kept a close eye on Alcatraz, showing a missile from satellites flying straight towards a coastal city next to the bay.

"Six hundred meters, five hundred meters......" Just as the missile was about to land, Gavin stretched out his finger and tapped it on the keyboard a few more times.

The missile abruptly changed course and headed for the sea next to it.

"What's going on? The missile suddenly changed course and was heading towards the sea next to the coast. Two hundred meters, one hundred meters...... Landing!" the federal government satellite monitor said with a hint of surprise on his already sad face.

Under the sunset, Jobs looked at San Francisco in the distance, gilding a layer of gold trim on the afterglow of the setting sun, quiet and peaceful. Safe and sound.

"What's going on, why didn't the missile work?" Jobs muttered as he stood up with a puzzled look on his face, looking into the distance, and then turned his gaze to Gavin, his face full of suspicion.

"What did you just do? bastard!" Jobs snarled, stepping forward and slapping Gavin.

On the wheat-colored face, there was a clearly visible five-finger handprint, which was very red and dazzling.

Gavin lowered his head, and yes, just as the missile was about to land on the ground of the city, he changed the course of the missile.

"Damn!" Jobs said viciously as he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Gavin's head. "You traitor, die!"

Gavin raised his hands and looked into Jobs' eyes: "No, I'm not a traitor. I'm just a human brother!"

"To hell with your humanity!" Jobs, completely enraged, kicked Gavin to the ground and shot him several times.

Gavin had several holes punched out of his body, and blood kept pouring out of his wounds.

At this time, Yiyun and the others were hiding behind the wooden plank outside the door of the warden's room, and just saw a missile being issued, Yiyun hurried over and happened to see this scene.

Jobs stepped on Gavin's head. A trail of blood slowly left along his forehead. His head turned to himself, a smile on his lips.

Seeing Gavin being brutally tortured and killed, and suddenly thinking of the black figure in the corridor just now, the flames in Yiyun's heart burst up.

Two guns were pulled out of their belts. Holding a gun in one hand, his arm moved quickly towards the vital points of Jobs's body.

Jobs raised his head in a panic and saw the pupils in his eyes narrowed when he saw the oncoming bullet, and the next second a bullet hit him in the forehead. Pierces the entire skull and shoots out from the back of the head.

Jobs' body slammed backwards, making a muffled sound. He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open.

"Hold on! Gavin. Yiyun walked quickly to Gavin's side, hugged his head, and wiped the shoe prints from his face.

Gavin was covered in blood, and his lips were pale from multiple bullets in his chest, stomach, and arms from being shot through his internal organs.

"Ahem!" Gavin coughed heavily, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yiyun with his eyes, held his hand and said seriously: "Listen, there is still a bullet on the roof of the building, don't let it go out, and I'm not here, take care of my cousin Qinuo for me." ”

Gavin let go of the hand holding Yiyun after speaking, and hung limply beside him, his eyes open and his face full of reluctance and regret.

Yiyun stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and muttered, "Don't worry, I'll take care of that girl for you." ”

Putting down Gavin's corpse, Yiyun glanced at Jobs's corpse with cold eyes, cut off his head and carried it on his hand. Then he quickly rushed to the rooftop of the building, Andrews and Edward were already operating there, I don't know how it went?

Yoshiyun walked up the stairway with his head in one hand, leaving a long trail of blood on the stone slab behind him, leaving the leaderless terrorists leaderless. When they saw Yiyun with their boss in their hands and his bloodthirsty eyes, they disarmed and surrendered.

Soon most of the remaining 400-odd terrorists surrendered, and only a dozen stubborn ones remained loyal to the organization.

On the empty roof of the building, there is already a watchtower, which is made of transparent tempered glass on all sides, and a small window opens in the direction of the south. A chemical and biological gas missile was mounted in the watchtower, which was placed facing the small window facing south.

There was a terrorist patrolling the tower with a gun around the tower, and Andrews and Edward were lying on a low step, keeping an eye on the man.

"I'll distract him, and you defuse the missile. Andrews opened his mouth and said to Edward with an exaggerated mouth gesture along with his gestures.

Edward made an OK gesture and nodded.

On the rooftop, a terrorist walked around the watchtower with a gun, Andrews climbed up the half-man-high concrete floor, and as soon as he landed, the enemy found him not far away, picked up the FX-066 trail in his hand, and fired at Andrews with a fully modified version of the submachine gun.

Andrews dodged sideways, climbed off the platform and ran in the opposite direction from Edward.

The terrorists ran and chased after Andrews.

The enemy was successfully lured away, and Edward poked his head out from underneath and looked around the watchtower vigilantly, but found no enemy.

Edward propped his hands on the half-man-high concrete floor in front of him, and successfully climbed the platform with his arms.

Quickly approaching the watchtower, he found that the glass doors around him were locked and closed. The small window near the outer south glass door was open, but next to the edge of the roof. (To be continued......)