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.

"I can participate!" Edward shouted as he trotted over, waving his hand.

The bandage on his head had already been removed on the road, and he ran to the squad and stood still in a military salute.

Andrews returned the salute and nodded approvingly.

With 39 hours left before the terrorists were on time, this elite squad infiltrated Alcatraz in less than two days to dismantle the bio-chemical gas missiles.

Their plan was to dive to the bottom of the ocean from 500 meters from Alcatraz Island to find the sewer pipes leading to the inside of the prison and thus enter the enemy's interior.

Inside Alcatraz Island, inside the prison, Jobs sits in a cushioned chair with an arrest warrant for Yiyun alive.

"No wonder the organization suddenly sent me to command this mission, it turns out that there are internal ghosts. Recalling Yiyun's abnormal performance last night, Jobs squeezed the brown paper in his hand fiercely and crumpled it into a shriveled ball.

"Brothers, where's Yiyun?" Jobs walked out of the warden's room viciously, out of extreme anger. The fat on his face trembled as he spoke.

He looked around and didn't find Yoshiun.

The terrorists looked at each other, saying they didn't know.

"Suffer, biochemical gas missile!" Jobs secretly screamed, his body almost jumped, "Brothers, that damn Yiyun is an inner ghost! Go and search, make sure to capture him alive." And we must not let the biochemical gas missiles fall into his hands!"

The four missiles loaded with biochemical liquids were the only trump cards in their hands that could threaten the government, and they were placed in four different corners of the prison to be on the safe side.

On the other side, Yoshiyun was avoiding the terrorists searching for him, found one of the biochemical gas missiles, and carefully placed him in his backpack. Continue to feel the place where the next one was placed.

"He's there!" a sharp-eyed terrorist spotted the cat running down the path behind the bar.

Before he could finish speaking, he was shot in the throat by Yiyun and shot on the spot.

In such a restlessness, Yiyun's location was still exposed, and then more than a dozen enemies surrounded him with guns and pursued him.

In order to prevent the bullets from hitting the biochemical missiles in the bag, Yiyun carried the backpack in front of him and dodged while running, and the bullets flew past him "whizzing", hitting the metal utensils and splashing sparks.

"Damn the government. Why haven't you come to support yet? Yiyun carried the missile in his hand and cursed and climbed onto the iron plate on the top of the prison.

Seeing the people below either hurrying by, or cautiously walking around with a gun, Yiyun held his breath and stayed quietly for a while.

Warden's Chamber. A satellite communication device was placed, and Jobs walked in with a dark face and displeasure. The good plan was ruined by an inner ghost, and no one would be happy if they were left alone.

Mr. Jobs pressed a switch on the communicator, and a picture of the federal government was projected on a square screen next to him. The most senior leader of the federal government is sitting in a straight suit.

"Congratulations! You've made me angry! I'm going to kill ten hostages every hour from now on, and after twelve hours you're not going to send money. Send the weapon to the designated location and I'll shoot a gas missile!

Oh, and by the way, there's that damn inner ghost, you'd better inform him of the equinox. Jobs's mouth was wide open, his voice was loud, and the expression on his face was exaggerated.

"Bring people in!" As soon as the words ended, the iron door was opened, and ten hostages were dragged in by the terrorists with their hair.

Jobs's eyes swept towards the ten hostages, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a fat face approached the boss who was placed on the screen.

"In an hour, I can't see your sincerity, and you'll see their heads on the table......" Jobs laughed maniacally, the front screen signal cut off, flashing black and white snowflakes.

The reflection of light on the screen was terrifying on Jobs's hideous face.

Three silver helicopters sped across the sea, leaving behind a few long gray jets.

In the mid-air area of Alcatraz Island, which is close to 500 nautical miles, the planes slowed down, throwing soft ladders from the bottom of the planes, and the soldiers wore metal helmets to protect their heads and multi-layered rubber canvas suits to protect their bodies, and climbed down the ladders to the bottom of the sea.

The two floors under one of the rearmost helicopters open directly, and a Yu-go miniature submarine descends from it, and the submarine dives into the deep sea, led by two divers who are familiar with the area.

The deep blue seabed is filled with strings of blue bubbles. About 100 nautical miles below Alcatraz, they discovered the entrance to that sewer.

Under the dark blue underwater vision, the entrance to the sewer has long been entangled with aquatic plants, and if you don't look closely, you can't find this hidden entrance.

The soldiers were rippling the weeds, and the barbed wire at the entrance to the sewer was broken, with a hole in the middle just big enough for one person to pass through.

Entering the sewers and swimming all the way to a circular cistern above, the soldiers emerged one after another, and Andrews and Edward also went ashore, took off their helmets and shook the water inside.

There were chains tied to the top of the cistern, and next to it was a piece of high ground where the only iron gate to which access was locked.

"Damn, how do you get in? Are you sure you read that picture wrong?" Edward pushed the iron stained but five centimeters thick door, which didn't move.

Andrews glanced at the blueprint of the prison structure again, and it was true, it was the only way to enter the prison through the underground waterways.

"There's a quick-switching tooth engine there. Edward looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was indeed a device that was used to drain sewage, and tongues of fire erupted from the small nozzle next to the tooth engine. (To be continued......)