Chapter 1258 Nuclear Bomb Launch

Avoiding the patrolling terrorists, the two hid behind the rusty wreckage of a Ford pickup truck and looked towards the warehouse. They saw a lot of noise at the door and a group of terrorists gathered there shouting slogans.

Jack patted Harry on the shoulder and motioned him to look in the direction of the cabin on the other side. He saw two teams of four terrorists each walking towards this side with flashlights. The intersection of their routes was right at the door of the cabin.

This means that there is a high probability that these people would notice the body in the house.

Both of them couldn't help but feel nervous. They had originally planned to sneak in from the side of the warehouse where no one was paying attention and see if they could create some chaos, but now they were exposed in advance?

Just at this moment, the terrorists gathered in the warehouse finished shouting slogans, raised their automatic weapons and fired into the air. For a while, the sound of gunfire shook the sky.

opportunity!

Jack and Harry exchanged glances, and at the same time left the wreckage of the pickup truck where they were hiding, and rushed towards the patrol team closest to them.

The two men had only seized two small pistols before. Jack gave the Beretta 92, which was in slightly better condition, to Harry, and he had in his hand a black Kohler-Koch P9S, which was rusty and had the rifling almost worn out.

But his shooting skills were enhanced by a cheat. The first shot missed the target, but the second shot corrected the trajectory and directly blew up the head of the man with a flowered turban who was closest to him.

As the flashlight in the hand of the man with the flowered turban fell to the ground, the third shot successfully made a hole in the head of his teammate behind him, but when Jack pulled the trigger again, the bullet jammed.

Cursing inwardly, he casually used his pistol as a hidden weapon to smash at the third enemy's head. Jack slid, and the sole of his shoe scraped a trail of dust on the sand, and his whole figure disappeared behind a pile of wooden boxes.

Shouts and curses followed closely behind bullets, sending wood chips flying everywhere. Of the two remaining terrorists, one covered his head and screamed, while the other tried to bend down to pick up the flashlight on the ground after firing a burst of bullets at the wooden boxes.

Jack appeared from the other side of the pile of wooden boxes like a ghost, with a rusty crowbar in his hand.

As his wrist shook, the crowbar came flying with a sound of breaking through the air like the blades of a spinning windmill, and after smashing a string of red and white objects under the moonlight, it continued to have force and nailed directly to the outer wall of the cabin, and after a thud, it continued to tremble and make a buzzing sound.

The last terrorist whose head was smashed by a pistol looked up in horror and subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but a ball of sand hit him in the face.

The guy screamed and started firing randomly, but the AKM in his hand only fired for one second before stopping abruptly.

A short figure appeared behind him, Jack loosened his arms, put the body down, reached out to catch the AKM, and fired a shot.

On the other side, the bearded man who was fighting with Harry for the AK had his skull blown off, and the gunshots coming from the direction of the warehouse not far away also gradually stopped at this time.

Although both were fighting one against four, Harry was no faster than Jackson in dealing with the enemies.

It took more time to collect the spoils than it did for the two of them to deal with the eight terrorists. Jack picked up an M8 submachine gun that was in pretty good condition, carried an AKM on his back, and changed his pistol to the same Beretta 10 as Harry, and also carried two extra rifle magazines.

Harry touched two M67 "Lemons" that Jack used in Alcatraz, and also carried an AKM.

Among the automatic weapons used by these terrorists who are obviously not very good at maintaining their weapons, only these Russian ones are in relatively good condition. At least when a malfunction occurs, it is easier to eliminate it.

The two men tiptoed up the ladder to the second floor of the warehouse where miscellaneous items were stored. From top to bottom, they had a clear view of the situation in the warehouse.

The three ancient Persian stone sculptures had been reduced to a pile of worthless rubble, and a cement mixer had just finished dumping cement into the back of a truck.

The rear of the truck was facing a tunnel used for car repairs, and inside the tunnel was the unpacked W-80 nuclear warhead.

Jack crouched behind the railing and looked around for the other two boxes containing nuclear warheads. Finally, he saw one of them through the open back door of a box truck parked at the entrance of the warehouse.

At this time, Aziz was standing in front of the tunnel, taking off the necklace hanging around his neck in a very ceremonial manner. On it was a strangely shaped key.

"Quiet!"

He shouted loudly in Arabic, and for a moment everyone looked nervous and stared at his movements intently.

Aziz squatted in front of the control box, inserted the key into it and turned it a circle. A terrorist holding a camera quickly came forward and took a close-up.

There was another person next to him holding something like an instruction manual, and whispering the operating steps, "Turn the key, turn on the switch, and turn the timer one turn."

Harry subconsciously wanted to raise the gun in his hand, but then stopped. It was too late to stop it anyway, so he might as well listen to the other party's next plan.

"In six hours, the wrath of the gods will descend upon this place, lighting up the entire sky, and then the whole world will know our determination.

The evil Americans will understand that the days of wantonly killing our innocent women and children are gone, and they can no longer hide in safe places and operate drones to drop bombs on our cities as they did before.

Now, we have the ability to retaliate in kind, their cities will be destroyed, and their loved ones will wail helplessly in the deadly flash and radioactive dust."

After Aziz finished speaking, he unplugged the cables and held the control box high up to show everyone. Two of his men hurried forward, covered the nuclear bomb with an American flag, and then pulled open the baffle on the truck bed.

Cement poured down, sealing the already activated nuclear warhead along with the American flag in the tunnel.

Harry whispered in Jack's ear, "Aren't they doing this a bit too much? Since they are on the island, they can just load the remaining two nuclear bombs onto a helicopter and transport them away. Why do they need to use a truck?"

Jack didn't remember in which city the subsequent story in the original film took place, but he still had some impression of the plot where the cross-sea bridge was blown up. However, there were so many cross-sea bridges in the United States that he didn't know which one was the one that was blown up.

After thinking for a while, he replied, "Maybe we should still not put all our eggs in one basket. One of them should be transported away by helicopter, and the other one, along with the vehicle and the nuclear bomb, should be transported to the nearest island by ship.

Since they decided to demonstrate the power of a nuclear bomb here, it means that we are not overseas now, but on an uninhabited island in the country.

The detonation time is set at 6 hours. There may be a cross-sea highway connecting to the big island nearby. Once they get ashore, they can use trucks to move around. "

Harry nodded in agreement. "In this case, there will be no time to wait for reinforcements. We must find a way to create chaos to prevent the nuclear bomb from leaving. It would be best if we could grab a helicopter."

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