tc.patriotgames-第139章
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〃Cover it；〃 Powers ordered。 〃Okay； you people get the hell up here and flat down on the deck。〃
The first two arrived； carrying a third man who was wounded in the chest。 Powers got them stretched out； facedown on the deck； forwards of the front rank of containers。 The rest came up singly。 By the time the last was up； he'd counted twelve； several more of them hurt。 They'd left behind a bunch of guns and what looked like a body。
〃Hey； Marines； we could use a hand here！〃
It was all the encouragement he needed。 Ryan was standing on the YP's afterdeck； and jumped down。 He slipped and fell on the deck。 Breckenridge arrived immediately behind him and looked at the body the terrorists had left behind。 A half…inch hole had been drilled in the man's forehead。
〃I thought I got off one good round。 Lead on； Lieutenant。〃 He gestured at the ladder。 Ryan charged up the steps； pistol in hand。 Behind him； Captain Peters was screaming something at him； but Jack simply didn't care。
〃Careful； we have bad guys down that way in the container stacks；〃 Powers warned。
Jack went around the front rank of metal boxes and saw the men facedown on the deck； hands behind their necks； with a pair of troopers standing over them。 In a moment there were six Marines there； too。
Captain Peters came up and went to the police Sergeant； who seemed to be in mand。
〃We have at least two more； maybe four； hiding in the container rows；〃 Powers said。
〃Want some help flushing them out？〃
〃Yeah； let's go do it。〃 Powers grinned in the darkness。 He assembled all of his men； leaving Breckenridge and three Marines to guard the men on the deck。 Ryan stayed there； too。 He waited for the others to move aft。
Then he started looking at faces。
Miller was looking； too； still hoping to find a way out。 He turned his head to the left and saw Ryan staring at him from twenty feet away。 They recognized each other in an instant； and Miller saw something； a look that he had always reserved for his own use。
I am Death； Ryan's face told him。
I have e for you。
It seemed to Ryan that his body was made of ice。 His fingers flexed once around the butt of his pistol as he walked slowly to port； his eyes locked on Miller's face。 He still looked like an animal to Jack； but he was no longer a predator on the loose。 Jack reached him and kicked Miller's leg。 He gestured with the pistol for him to stand； but didn't say a word。
You don't talk to snakes。 You kill snakes。
〃Lieutenant 。 。 。 〃 Breckenridge was a little slow to catch on。
Jack pushed Miller back against the metal wall of a container； his forearm across the man's neck。 He savored the feel of the man's throat on his wrist。
This is the little bastard who nearly killed my family。 Though he didn't know it； his face showed no emotion at all。
Miller looked into his eyes and saw 。 。 。 nothing。 For the first time in his life； Sean Miller knew fear。 He saw his own death； and remembered the long…past lessons in Catholic school； remembered what the sisters had taught him； and his fear was that they might have been right。 His face broke out in a sweat and his hands trembled as； despite all his contempt for religion； he feared the eternity in hell that surely awaited him。
Ryan saw the look in Miller's eyes； and knew it for what it was。 Goodbye； Sean。 I hope you like it there 。 。 。
〃Lieutenant！〃
Jack knew that he had little time。 He brought up the pistol and forced it into Miller's mouth as his eyes bored in on Sean's。 He tightened his finger on the trigger just as he'd been taught。 A gentle squeeze； so you never know when the trigger will break 。 。 。
But nothing happened； and a massive hand came down on the gun。
〃He ain't worth it； Lieutenant； he just ain't worth it。〃 Breckenridge withdrew his hand； and Ryan saw that the gun's hammer was down。 He'd have to cock it before the weapon could fire。 〃Think； son。〃
The spell was broken。 Jack swallowed twice and took a breath。 What he saw now was something less monstrous than before。 Fear had given Miller the humanity that he'd lacked before。 He was no longer an animal； after all。 He was a human being； an evil example of what could happen when a man lost something that all men needed。 Miller's breath was ing in gasps as Ryan pulled the gun out of his mouth。 He gagged； but couldn't bend over with Jack's arm across his throat。 Ryan backed away and the man fell to the deck。 The Sergeant Major put his hand on Ryan's right arm； forcing the gun downward。
〃I know what you're thinking； what he did to your little girl； but it isn't worth what you'd have to go through。 I could tell the cops you shot him when he tried to run。 My boys would back me up。 You'd never go to trial； but it ain't worth what it would do to you； son。 You're not cut out to be a murderer；〃 Breckenridge said gently。 〃Besides； look what you did to him。 I don't know what that is down there； but it's not a man； not anymore。〃
Jack nodded； as yet unable to speak。 Miller was still on all fours； looking down at the deck； unable to meet Ryan's eyes。 Jack could feel his body again； the blood coursing through his veins told him that he was alive and whole。 I've won； he thought； as his mind regained control of his emotions。 I've won。 I've defeated him and I haven't destroyed myself doing it。 His hands relaxed around the pistol grip。
〃Thanks； Gunny。 If you hadn't 〃
〃If you'd really wanted to kill him； you would have remembered to cock it。 Lieutenant； I had you figured out a long time ago。〃 Breckenridge nodded to reinforce his words。 〃Back on the deck； you；〃 he told Miller； who slowly plied。
〃Before any of you people think you're lucky； I got a hot flash for you；〃 the Sergeant Major said next。 〃You have mitted murder in a place that has a gas chamber。 You can die by the numbers over here； people。 Think about it。〃
The Hostage Rescue Team arrived next。 They found the Marines and state troopers on the deck； working their way aft。 It took a few minutes to determine that no one was in the container stacks。 The remaining four ULA members had used an alleyway to head aft； and were probably in the superstructure。 Werner took over。 He had a solid perimeter。 Nobody was going anywhere。 Another group of FBI agents went forward to collect the terrorists。
Three TV news trucks arrived on the scene； adding their lights to the ones turning night into day on the dock。 The police were keeping them back； but already live news broadcasts were being sent worldwide。 A colonel of the State Police was giving out a press release at the moment。 The situation； he； told the cameras； was under control； thanks to a little luck and a lot of good police work。
By this time all the terrorists forward were handcuffed and had been searched。 The agents read off their constitutional rights while three of their number went into the boat to collect their weapons and other evidence。 The Prince finally came up the ladder； with a heavy guard。 He came to where the terrorists were sitting； now。 He looked at them for a minute or so but didn't say a word。 He didn't have to。
〃Okay； we have things contained aft。 There seems to be four of them。 That's what the crew says；〃 one of the HRT people said。 〃They're below somewhere； and we'll have to talk them out。 It shouldn't be too hard； and we have all the time in the world。〃
〃How do we get these characters off？〃 Sergeant Powers asked。
〃We haven't worked that out yet； but let's get the civilians off。 We'd prefer you did it from here。 It might be a little dangerous to use the aft ladder。 That means the Marines； too。 Thanks for the assist。 Captain。〃
〃I hope we didn't screw anything up； joining in； I mean。〃
The agent shook his head。 〃You didn't break any laws that I know of。 We got all the evidence we need； too。〃
〃Okay； then we head back to Annapolis。〃
〃Fine。 There'll be a team of agents waiting to interview you there。 Please thank the boat crew for us。〃
〃Sar…Major； let's get the people moving。〃
〃Okay； Marines； saddle up；〃 Breckenridge called。 Two minutes later everyone was aboard the patrol boat； heading out of the harbor。 The rain had finally ended and the sky w
