Chapter 1137 Departure to Devil's Island

Chapter 1137 Departure-Alcatraz Island

"You don't look good." When he found Dr. Goolsby in the bathroom, who was vomiting violently, Jack felt that he had gone too far.

After all, this person is just an ordinary person. Maybe he has certain expertise in his professional field, but it does not mean that he can respond to sudden life and death crises at any time like special soldiers like SEAL Team B.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little too nervous." Dr. Goolsby wiped away the acidic water from the corner of his mouth, turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water.

"Just thinking that the fate of the entire city is in my hands makes my stomach twitch."

Jack took out a few tissues and handed them to him, "Don't think so, we have a backup plan, don't we? In fact, all we really have to do is rescue 81 hostages.

You don’t have to think of yourself as a hero who saves the world, just do your best. "

The doctor showed a dumbfounded expression, "Thank you, I feel much better after you said that."

"I have worked with Jason Hayes and his SEALs many times. They are the best soldiers I have ever seen. As long as we can successfully infiltrate Alcatraz Island, you only need to do the part of the job that you are good at." Like we did in Seoul before.”

At this point, Jack paused, and then carefully looked at Gusby's ugly face, "Of course, if you really think that you are not qualified for this task, I will apply for withdrawal on your behalf.

Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you, let alone cause trouble for you. "

Jack's words were not pretentious. He really hoped to bring this person with him, but if he really didn't want to, he couldn't force him to do so.

"No, no, no, I'm not quitting." Goosby shook his head repeatedly.

It is said that a man will be a boy until he dies. Even if he lives to be seventy or eighty, if you put a transformer in his hand, he can straighten his stooped waist and transform into a POSS.

Previously in South Korea, the doctor had been opened to a new world. It turned out that the life of field agents in the bureau was so exciting, which really opened his eyes.

Although he was defusing bombs on the rooftop and did not witness the scene where Jack went on a killing spree in the suite below, there are some things that he can imagine in his mind that are much richer than what he saw with his own eyes.

A Ph.D. in chemistry was worried about teaching and educating people in college and harming young and beautiful girls. Instead, he went to the FBI to apply for a job as a chemical weapons expert. Goolsby had a bit of an adventurous gene in him.

"Give me some time and I will recall the training I received." The doctor promised.

Just like Rhett did at the beginning, as long as he is a formal agent, even if he is in a non-field position, he will receive basic training and assessment when he joins the FBI.

Jack smiled and patted Goolsby on the shoulder and gave him a little suggestion.

"OK, it's still early. Even if the action order is issued immediately, the launch time will be at least until late at night. I will find someone to help you familiarize yourself with the weapons and equipment in advance, and then find a place to rest for a while and recuperate."

"Then leave him to me." An unexpected voice suddenly appeared, which made Jack a little surprised. Clay leaned against the door of the men's restroom, crossing his arms and looking at the two of them with a smile.

"When did you come back?" Jack was a little surprised.

"As soon as the case in Mexico was resolved, we flew directly to San Francisco. Everyone came. Since we are fighting side by side with Team B this time, how can I be left out?"

Clay punched Jack on the shoulder with a playful tone of complaint.

"Of course I have to hide you, otherwise what if that guy Jason sees you so alive and kicking and snatches you back to inherit his position as captain?"

Jack also made a joke, obviously Clay should have met his old buddies before coming to him.

"I'm very satisfied with my current life." Clay subconsciously patted his left leg, which had long since recovered, to express his position.

"It was just a joke." Jack punched him in the shoulder, "Then I'll leave Dr. Goolsby to you. Make sure he gets into action in the best possible condition."

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After dinner, the team members who were confirmed to have participated in the operation, including the veteran British agent Mason, were rushed to rest. Only the captain and deputy captain of Team B, Jason Hayes, Ray Perry and Jack, stayed with several military and FBI personnel. Action experts discuss specific action details.

"The operation time is set at one o'clock in the morning. If everything goes well, you can complete the mission objective before dawn. The heavy fog in the early morning will be the best cover for your evacuation. Do you have any other questions?"

After hearing the entire action plan, Jack couldn't help but frowned, "As for the delivery method, I object to being delivered to the sea via helicopter, it is simply unnecessary.

Alcatraz Island is only more than 2 kilometers away from the coastline, and we can swim directly from the water. "

A military expert expressed embarrassment, "Agent Tavole, you don't know something. Although Alcatraz Island is located in a bay with an average depth of only 6 meters, it is full of rocks and caves, and the seabed topography is extremely complex, resulting in a lot of water under the sea." Unpredictable undercurrents.

That's why we designed this delivery plan. First, two Seahawk helicopters will patrol in disguise to deceive the enemy, while the Assault No. 1 you are riding in will enter from a low altitude and get as close as possible to a sufficient distance before delivering. "

"Isn't that still equivalent to telling the enemy that we are coming? We might as well just go over in a rubber boat and hope that their searchlights miss us."

Jack looked at Jason speechlessly. He was not an expert in this area, but SEALs were professionals in this field and had abundant experience. He thought there should be a more reliable way to deliver the weapons.

"We can use the 'shallow sea transport vehicle' and use an unmanned submersible to navigate ahead to avoid possible undercurrents."

Sure enough, Jason and Ray Perry only whispered a few simple words and came up with a better solution.

The so-called "shallow sea transport vehicle" is also called the Mark-8 underwater submersible. It is actually a small open submarine that can be operated by one person. There are hooks on both sides of the hull to carry additional combat personnel and equipment.

This thing can run at a speed of 7 knots underwater, which means that if they go to sea from the direction of Fisherman's Wharf, they can reach Alcatraz Island in less than 15 minutes.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, the action order from His Excellency the President was issued. At 1 o'clock in the morning, all the team members involved in the action put on diving equipment and lined up on the dock.

"Okay, everyone listen, I'll repeat the plan again." Jason stood in front of everyone with black waterproof paint on his face.

"Mr. Mason is our guide, Jack is in charge of following, our priority target is those missiles, Dr. Goosby is an expert, he will be responsible for removing the fuses of those missiles."

He looked at Clay, who also had paint on his face, "The doctor is in your hands, Clay, I hope your skills are not rusty."

Clay puffed out his chest in high spirits, "Yes, sir!"

"After solving the threat of those poison gas missiles, we will fire green flares and wait for reinforcements. If the priority target cannot be achieved, we will try to rescue the hostages and evacuate on our own, and the Air Force will be responsible for implementing the backup plan. Do you understand?"

Jason's eyes flashed across everyone's faces one by one. Except for the old agent Mason, including Jack and the nervous Goosby, everyone puffed out their chests like Clay.

"Understood!"

"Let's go!"