"Hahaha!" Jobs laughed maniacally, and finally swept his gaze at the one hundred and twenty-one hostages in the cell.

Thinking that I was caught in this ghost place, stripped naked and walked through this corridor in front of the eyes and insults of the old prison inmates, I felt a huge sense of humiliation when I thought about it.

"Brothers, do you know what fun rules are there in this dark prison?" Jobs sat on his chair with his legs crossed, and swept the three rows of iron bars with a playful expression.

Thousands of terrorists responded excitedly with guns raised, and Yiyun stared at Jobs, what tricks does this dead fat man want to play?

"Ladies and gentlemen, your unforgettable journey has only just begun. Jobs said in that funny tone.

An hour later, Alcatraz Dark Prison.

"Oh roar!" let out a burst of heckling screams.

"Chief, that's a great idea. A little boss, with his eyes lit up, stepped forward and handed him a cigarette and lit it, and slapped his horse at Jobs.

Jobs took a hard sip of satisfaction, patted the little boss on the shoulder, and nodded self-righteously.

What made many terrorists crazy was that in the corridor in the middle of the cell, a young girl was stripped naked and naked.

Her little face was frightened and pale, her snow-white skin was exposed, the plump little white rabbit was two points of cherry red, and the beauty on her chest was unobstructed, making people feel the urge to crush her under her and ravage her.

None of the more than 100 hostages present were spared the insult, not even the elderly and young children.

Yiyun looked at these crazy perverts coldly, his eyes were like knives.

"Haha, brothers, this girl is punctual, do you want to have fun?" Jobs sat up sharply as he leaned back in his chair with his eyes shining, a fat bun face, and the horizontal flesh on it trembled.

The rest of the terrorists all nodded their heads and looked at Jobs expectantly. Just waiting for his command......

"A fierce battle is coming, and the enemy may sneak in at any time, so don't be too indulgent. As soon as Yiyun's words came out, a group of terrorists all turned their heads to look at him, glaring at him like wolves, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

Jobs also glanced at Yiyun with dissatisfaction, this Alcatraz Island is surrounded by water on all sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, with their people guarding on all sides, the sewer pipes that can enter underwater are as intricate as a maze, and there are customized infrared detectors. Don't talk about people, not even a flying insect wants to come in.

"What's the matter? Brother Yiyun is not interested in women. It can't be gay. Jobs sneered with a surprised expression, saying that this fat man's expression is really rich, and it can be made into an emoji.

As soon as the words ended, a shrill laughter rang out around them.

Yiyun darkened his face, squeezed out an embarrassed expression, and looked at Jobs somewhere meaningfully: "Yes, Captain Jobs, you can be careful, be careful of your chrysanthemum ......"

Jobs shrank at his sight and shook his head in fear. I didn't dare to speak anymore.

The "fashion show" ended, and the dimly lit prison emitted a damp, musty stench, and a quiet smell of death.

While several brothers were leaning against the wall with their guns and dozing, Yiyun tiptoed to a dark corner and turned on the communication headset.

Yiyun called Edward. Yiyun lowered his voice. There was no response on the intercom.

"Damn, where is this guy!" the iron fist slammed into the wall, cracking a crack in the surface of the wall, and the lime on the surface of the wall fell off.

A bad premonition rose in Yiyun's heart, and he turned his head to find that a person was already standing behind him without knowing when. Two gray-blue eyes were staring at him faintly.

The straight eyes made him hairy, but fortunately, Yiyun's heart was strong, so he didn't scream.

Yiyun smiled calmly. "What's wrong?" "The fully silenced pistol quietly moved to his waist with his right hand, and if the person suspected or discovered his identity, he was immediately killed.

"Are you peeing well?" the man poked his big red nose with his index finger and pointed to the location where Yiyun was standing, which was a good place to solve the problem!

Is there a mistake? Yiyun's face darkened and he gave up his position.

At the same time, K? The patriarch of the L Party, Dimons Manson, received a secret piece of information, and the black tape recorder contained the transcript of the call between Yiyun and Edward.

K? The L-Party, also known as the Kerosas family, sits in a secluded hillside cliff across a clearing with a black fortified bunker. Inside, there are a variety of forbidden high-damage weapons and heinous villains.

Manson, 58 years old, was once a lieutenant general in the army, and because he was dissatisfied with the government's welfare, he set up terrorist attack groups in most parts of the world, with many consortia and mercenary companies under his banner.

Murder and arson, drug trafficking and gun trafficking, monopolizing the black market, controlling the arms trade in some areas, and carrying out all kinds of malicious terrorist attacks are almost all evil.

The international army pursued him with all his might, and the wanted code name was Host, but his subordinates all honored him by the honorific title Mr. King。

"Capture the gun god Yiyun alive. "Manson has gray hair and holds a skull cane in his hand. He smashed the recorder to smash it hard, slowly raised his head, his gray-blue eyes lifted upward, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle wolf, and his thick voice like a king echoed throughout the hall.

......

In a hospital ward in the United States, Edward was lying on a snow-white hospital bed with layers of gauze wrapped around his head.

Just ended the conversation with Yiyun yesterday and wanted to send a secret document to the Central Military Department, but he was intercepted by an unknown hacker.

Edward hurriedly drove to the Central Military Department, but he was frantically pursued on the way, and finally he took a small life by people and cars and rolled over the bay.

"The terrorist group must know something, Yiyun is dangerous now. As soon as Edward woke up, he pulled out the infusion tube in his hand and rushed out of the hospital in a hurry.

A team of elite men and horses of the Central Military Department is fully armed and ready to go at any time. Leading the way was none other than Colonel Andrews, who was urgently transferred back to the United States early this morning to take on a high-secret counter-terrorism mission.

Andrews has undergone the most brutal and rigorous counter-terrorism training, and knows a little about the blueprints of Alcatraz construction, so he is the perfect person for this mission.

At present, they still lack an expert who is proficient in biological and chemical weapons to accompany them.

"Urgent requisition. Edward ran out of the hospital, pulled out his papers, and ran into a Ferrari parked nearby.

Fly all the way to the Central Military Bureau.

"Edward of the Academy of Sciences, an expert in biological and chemical weapons, should be a good candidate, but unfortunately he was injured. The military chief spread his hands with a look of regret.

Andrews also frowned, he could see the importance of this candidate, and if he was not careful, the whole of San Francisco would become a living hell. (To be continued......)