Chapter 1353 Death Light on Coral Island

Of course, there are some bloody scenes that Jack cannot avoid, such as the rich man who, at this moment, puts a gun to a girl's temple in front of him and Clay.

"Don't come over here! Get out of here! I don't care if you are pirates or not, you can take everything on the island and no one will hold you accountable. I can guarantee that!"

The tall and strong financial tycoon was pinching the neck of a thin Asian girl, and the way he tried to hide himself behind her looked ridiculous and disgusting.

"Leave here, there is nothing here. The money and gold are in the innermost room on the second floor in the south of the villa. The password to the safe is... You can take them all!"

Facing the black muzzle of the AKM in Clay's hand, the financial tycoon tried hard not to let his voice tremble.

Jack glanced at the 4X4 monitor behind him, which was showing every move of the luxurious suites in the villa, and thought that what he wanted seemed to be really here.

Seeing that the two masked men in front of him remained silent, the financial tycoon was about to collapse. "I can also tell you my account. There is at least 6000 million US dollars in it. As long as you let me go, I will tell you the location of the key."

A gunshot ended his nonsense. A wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle of Clay's gun and he turned to look at Jack.

In response, Jack just shrugged, indicating that he fully approved of his approach.

The thin little girl was dragged to the ground by the corpse and burst into tears. The crying sound could also be heard from the corridor outside. The remaining dozen or so children that Brian had not found were all locked in small rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Jack made a gesture, indicating Clay to take his men away, while he himself started to work in the secret room where the rich man was found.

Although he didn't have the hacking skills as advanced as Justin or Harold Finch, he still knew how to disassemble the server hard drive. There were also a large number of CDs in the room, with various labels with people's initials on them. It was obvious what was stored on them.

After packing up these things, Hannah, Jiejie, Cassel and the LAPD also went ashore, and there were finally enough manpower.

A team of two searched the villa and the outbuildings on both sides again, and Grandpa Carl's fishing boat also docked at the island pier.

After all the survivors on the island were sent to the fishing boat and taken into the cabin, a world-class killer who died with his eyes open was carried stiffly out of the small cold storage of the fishing boat by Reese and Brian. A large suitcase-like lead box was also taken off the boat with the body.

Larger fishing boats are equipped with cold storage when going out to sea. Due to the water pressure, most marine fish die when they are pulled out of the water by fishing nets.

Although it is somewhat disgusting to use a cold storage to store corpses, fortunately, this fishing boat has been bought by Chris. When this voyage is over, it will become a shipwreck and become a habitat for various fish and other marine life somewhere in the Caribbean Sea.

In stark contrast to the treatment of the corpse that was thrown aside casually was the lead box, which Reese carefully placed by the swimming pool.

As Frank opened the buckle and lifted the lid of the lead box, the Geiger counter on Marvin's waist began to make a frightening creaking sound.

"Are you sure this thing really works?" Reese frowned as he looked at the black cylinder in the box and the old-fashioned glow timer on it.

Everyone present, including Frank, looked at each other in bewilderment.

Jack walked forward silently, turned the key, turned on the switch, and then started the timer.

"Wait, how do you know how to start this thing?" Marvin seemed a little panicked.

Jack nodded as a matter of course. "Of course. 'Omega' once seized two nuclear warheads modified by Edward Bailey. Although the types of nuclear bombs are different, the activation devices are almost identical. And I have seen terrorists activate this thing with my own eyes."

Cassel raised his hands to indicate that he had something to say. "Marvin, I think we can talk about this later. If I listen to that beeping thing on your waist any longer, I feel like I'm going to get testicular cancer."

Jack turned the timer a full circle and a half, and a 90-minute countdown popped up on the Nixie tube. The blue ends and the yellow numbers in the middle looked quite nice, with a cyberpunk feel.

"Get on board, we need to get out of the nuclear explosion range within an hour and a half."

Marvin threw the bundle of C4 he was holding next to the lead box and turned away. "I set the detonation time to 2 hours. If that thing doesn't explode, the surrounding area should also be contaminated by radioactive substances. However, this may not be good for the surrounding environment."

"Then let's pray that this thing can explode successfully." Frank said as he quickened his pace.

Clay asked Jack in a low voice, "Are you sure we can retreat to a safe distance before the explosion?"

"Of course, Omega's experts have calculated the maximum theoretical equivalent of this nuclear bomb. One and a half hours is enough for us to run more than twice the safe distance."

Although someone said this, he subconsciously quickened his pace.
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"Don't rush us. This ship may be old, but it's a genuine Soviet product. It was used as a disguised reconnaissance ship. The engine was replaced only last year. It should be able to run at 14 knots at full speed."

Seeing a group of guys running onto the boat in a panic and urging him to speed up, Grandpa Carl looked puzzled.

"You'll know the answer in 87 minutes." Chris looked at the time on his watch, his voice as calm as usual.

On the contrary, Jack was a little panicked after hearing what the old man said. Calculating the time, this ship might be about the same age as himself in his previous life. The Soviet Union was destroyed in 91. No matter how you calculate it, this ship is definitely a middle-aged ship.

Fortunately, this "middle-aged old ship" was unexpectedly reliable. Although it was shaking a bit due to its tonnage when it was moving at full speed, causing all the women and children in the cabin to vomit, it did not fail and moved away from the island at a speed of more than 14 knots throughout the journey.

Hannah and Jiejie walked out of the cabin, took off their masks immediately, and took a deep breath of the fresh sea breeze.

"What's wrong?" Jack asked puzzledly when he saw that the two of them looked unhappy.

"It's okay, it's just that the smell down there is not very pleasant." Jiejie covered her mouth and retched, and Hannah quickly patted her back.

Jack subconsciously counted the time on his fingers and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was not because of that.

Each of the "yacht girls" was given a stack of US dollars found in the villa and was asked to take good care of the rescued children while on the boat. They were also promised that they would receive another sum of money based on their performance after they got ashore.

In order to prevent some bloody accidents, everyone was forbidden to get too close to the people in the cabin.

"It's almost time. I promised to take you to see the fireworks." Jack helped old man Carl to the deck and handed him a pair of sunglasses.

"Ah?" The old man put on his sunglasses in confusion, and looked in the direction of his finger. The next second, a hot flash appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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