The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Chief Womack, his right arm still hanging around his neck, glared back unyieldingly.

Earlier at the hotel, Mason took out the plastic rope for the shower curtain while taking a shower and secretly hid it under his clothes.

Then he called room service and ordered a large table of delicious food, attracting the attention of the lazy agents around the director. He used the excuse of needing some fresh air, and when the barber arrived, he suggested going to the balcony to get a haircut while basking in the sun.

The worried director personally supervised the situation. After a few words, he thought he had reached an agreement and took the initiative to shake hands with Mason.

Mason took the opportunity to put the rope with a sailor's knot tied in advance around Chief Womack's arm and threw him off the balcony.

What happened next was what Jack saw when he rushed to the hotel with Mason's daughter.

The two agents who were protecting the chief rushed to rescue the people, but Mason escaped before the agents who were enjoying the meal in the house rushed out, but was stopped at the door of the hotel.

To be honest, Jack felt that it was not unfair for his director to be thrown off the balcony.

Unlike Rossi, this guy really treats Mason as a fool, intending to use him and then throw him back into jail, at least that's what happened in the original plot.

As for Jack protecting Mason's daughter, he was really protecting her. After he explained the lethality of the VX missile, Mason obviously understood it.

Taking the pipeline blueprint from Jason Hayes, Jack frowned and looked at it for a long time without understanding it. He asked in confusion, "The end of the pipeline should be a reservoir connected to the sewage treatment system, but how far is the distance in between?"

Not only is the length of this section of pipe not marked on the drawing, but it is also drawn as a curved dotted line as a representation.

"Uh," Mason frowned and thought for a moment before giving an answer, "57 steps."

Jack and Jason Hayes looked at each other and nodded slightly to the latter. This answer just confirmed what Mason said before.

If he really escaped from Devil's Island through this pipe, he could only move during low tide, and in complete darkness, he could only measure his movements by the number of steps.

"So how should we proceed from here?" Jason asked.

The sewage treatment system is located next to the abandoned factory, nearly 300 meters away from the central high prison building, and the FBI only has a bunch of pipeline maps that are not very accurate.

These sewage pipelines were built based on the older gold mine tunnels. Not to mention the blueprints, no one knows what the specific situation is except Mason who once walked through it.

Mason looked over and over the pipeline drawings and frowned like Jack. "That's a good question. I have no idea."

"Don't play tricks, you old bastard." Chief Womack suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mason smirked back at him, "I'm serious. I'll have to go in there to find out."

"Don't even think about it. Draw the route on the blueprint." Chief Womack shook his head like a rattle.

"I can't do it. It's been almost 30 years. Use your idiotic brain to think about it. I groped in the dark underground for three days before I escaped through the drainage hole at low tide.

You want me to draw a route on this pile of waste paper? How can I do that? I have to go back there to remember how to get there."

Although the old man's expression was very sincere, Chief Womack had no intention of buying it. "You're not going anywhere. I know you're playing tricks again, old bastard."

At this time, Rossi, who had been listening silently, finally spoke up, "Jim, we have no choice. He is our only hope."

"No, he can only lead the way, not follow." Chief Womack raised his voice.

Jason Hayes glanced at Jack and saw him nod slightly, so he echoed, "If he is the only one who knows the actual situation down there, it would be best for him to lead the way himself."

"This Englishman will kill you, and then he will take the opportunity to escape." Chief Womack's forehead was bulging with veins, and even the blood vessels in his neck were bulging.

"He won't, sir." Jack's words were met with an angry glare from the director, but he still explained in a leisurely tone.

"If the operation fails, the incendiary bombs dropped by the military will cover the entire island and continue to burn for a long time. Even if you hide underground and don't get roasted, you will suffocate due to the massive consumption of oxygen."

Seeing that the others were of the same opinion, Chief Womack didn't know what reason to use to continue his objection.

"Looks like you have no choice, Womack." Mason grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to check on you. Is your arm okay?"

Seeing that his director was shaking with anger, Jack quickly changed the subject and shouted to Dr. Stanley Goosby, who was studying the real-time images from a drone.

"Dr. Goosby, have you found where those missiles are stored?"

"Ah? What?" As a professional, Gusby was immersed in his own world and was unaware of the strong smell of gunpowder behind him.

"I asked about the storage locations of those VX missiles. If we can solve this biggest hidden danger, we will be able to take the initiative." Jason Hayes added an explanation.

"Yes, of course." Gusby came back to his senses and took out a satellite map and drew a circle on it.

“You said that General Hammer’s men are all professional special operations soldiers, so they must know that the best way to preserve VX is to keep it in low temperatures.

Thermal imaging showed that the generator in the prison morgue was turned on again, so I think the missiles are stored here. As for the launcher, I only found one on the lighthouse, and the other one must be hidden."

As he spoke, he pasted two drawings on the whiteboard, picked up a laser pen, and prepared to give a lecture.

"This is the structural diagram of the VX missile. I have studied it thoroughly. Please gather your team members. I will teach you how to dismantle the missile fuse and prevent poisoning."

"That's not necessary." Jason Hayes shook his head. "You will be with us."

It was Jack's suggestion to bring this chemical weapons expert with them, even though Jason and his SEALs had all received professional chemical defense training and were experts in bomb disposal.

But this VX missile is a secret weapon that only exists in legends, and this person is the only one among the people present who has come into contact with a similar object.

In addition, Jack is somewhat selfish. Although his presence can definitely prevent certain tragedies from happening, it would be better to get the two main male protagonists of the original drama together so that he can feel at ease.

After all, although his shooting skills are poor and he has not received any professional agent training, at the climax of the movie, he is a cockroach that even VX and incendiary bombs can't kill.