The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 242 Evacuation
It seemed that Jack, who was the most seriously injured, did not receive such treatment. The girls took the initiative to step aside, and Jiejie stretched out her hand to support him.

Because he was worried that the wound would be seen after the inspection, and because it was just a flesh wound, Jack simply didn't use his skills to heal the wound, which caused the blood in the wound to coagulate and stick to his clothes.

Jiejie directly took him into the small bathroom on the third floor, cut open the torn clothes and trousers with scissors, rinsed his wound with clean water, but frowned when she was about to disinfect and bandage him.

"The wound on your waist is a bit deep and needs stitches."

Jack didn't want to suffer twice, and it hurts to remove the stitches when he turned around. When he saw a needle-free stapler in the medical kit, he handed it to her, "Use this, my wounds always heal quickly."

The needleless suture device is two pieces of adhesive plasters attached to both sides of the wound, connected by a flexible thread in the middle. After the adhesive plasters are pasted and the thread in the middle is lightly tightened, the wounds on both sides can be gathered together to achieve a suture-like effect.

Seeing the girl lowering her head, carefully disinfecting and cleaning his wounds, and then carefully pasting the adhesive tape, adjusting it bit by bit, as if worried about hurting him, Jack's breathing became a little short.

"Jennifer, it was dangerous just now."

"I know, I'm worried about you too, I just relax when I see you back."

Jiejie was still fiddling with those thin wires with her head down, and she didn't seem to feel any surprise when he suddenly called her name.

"Uh, I mean, I almost died just now, that bastard Shebeck didn't detonate those broadswords until the last moment."

Jack has a much thicker skin now.

"I heard that the PMCs left us a communicator. Everyone was very worried about you. When you returned to the communication range, everyone cheered."

Seeing that she was still fiddling with those damn needleless staplers with her head down, as if she didn't understand her hint, Jack's breathing became slightly short of breath.

"I mean, I was very nervous just now"

Jack closed his mouth, as if he felt that if he continued to speak, it would be a little too brazen.

Jiejie didn't speak, it seemed that because she was too focused, she didn't notice Jack's words. After a while, she raised her head and said happily.

"It's done, it's the first time I do this, does it still hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

Seeing the concern in the girl's eyes, Jack couldn't say what he said next.

"Very good, I'm fine, I'll go to Brie Tyree and ask about her communication with Garcia and Taylor Kelly."

Jack, who was about to get up, was held down by Jiejie, and he sat down on him with a flick of his long legs, and asked with a sullen expression on his face.

"Who are you going to find?"

There was a narrow smile on the corner of Jack's mouth, playing tricks on him, how red his neck and ears are, do you really think he can't see it?
With the continuation of the treatment, the single bathroom, which was originally only used for showering, gradually turned into a sauna room.
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A successful sneak attack, followed by an even more successful ambush, made the survivors' second night in Jolo much easier.

Several PMCs took turns to watch the night, which also allowed Jack to hide under the mosquito net with peace of mind and have a good night's rest.

In the early morning, when the mist in the rainforest had not dissipated, a plume of smoke rose again from the abandoned mine, several umbrella flowers bloomed in the sky, and Seal Team B finally arrived.

However, compared with the first airdrop by the PMCs before, the mood of the passengers is much calmer now, and everyone is doing their respective work in an orderly manner.

Jason Hayes, who was still full of beards, dark eyes, and full of military style, took the initiative to extend his hand to Jack this time.

"Long time no see, old friend."

Jack didn't reach out, but opened his arms actively, and hugged him warmly.

"Since we are all old friends, don't you seem too reserved like this?"

After he greeted Clay, Sonny, Ray and other Team B members one by one, Shebek came forward and looked at them suspiciously.

"Is it my illusion? Why do I think these bastards are more enthusiastic when they see you than me?"

Jack shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know the relationship between Shebek and everyone in Team B, but they shared the spoils together at the beginning, and what they shared was real money in the true sense. There are few friendships that are deeper than this.

Team B had learned the latest information before arriving. If the difficulty of the previous rescue mission was A-level and could be upgraded to S-level at any time, it has now been downgraded to a D-level or even E-level task.

So everyone seemed relatively relaxed, because the largest armed forces on the island had basically been disbanded, and even their leaders were captured alive.

After all, the "Abu Zayaf" organization is just a guerrilla terrorist organization, not a well-trained regular army.

It doesn't matter whether the various forces compete for a new leader again, or someone can stand up, put aside their differences, gather the remnants of the defeated generals, and come to rescue their own leader.

This is not something that can be done in a day or two, because the character of the people here is so loose, whether it is the Philippine ZF army or the anti-ZF army, there is no efficiency at all.

Two days have passed, and the Philippine government has not even issued a decent official statement, let alone contacted the survivors of the air crash who have resumed communication with the outside world.

As the seals landed, Jiejie organized everyone to prepare for evacuation.

The evacuation site is at the seaside closest to the abandoned mine, less than 10 kilometers away, and the destroyer "Milius" has arrived at the open sea at this moment.

Along with the seals airdropped were two paratrooper all-terrain vehicles. Six members of SEAL Team B took these two all-terrain vehicles with heavy machine guns to open the way, and five PMCs were responsible for breaking the rear.

At ten o'clock in the morning, all preparations were completed, and the long convoy drove out of the abandoned mine. All supplies and ammunition that could not be taken away were all burned.

The pickup truck that Jack was riding in was located in the middle of the convoy. The driver was still Gaspare, the co-pilot was Jiejie, and the two captains and co-pilots were in the back row. In the middle were their only prisoner, the one-armed old man Radulan Chacillon.

The old guy had been in a high fever since last night, and the wound on his forehead was obviously infected. Jack didn't want to do it, and the others didn't have the ability to remove the steel ball embedded in his forehead bone.

After all, terrorists have no human rights, and Jiejie only gave him some anti-inflammatory drugs, but if the surgery is not performed as soon as possible, his life has already entered the countdown.

However, no one in the beautiful country, whether it is the ZF or the military, is interested in this old guy. As for handing it over to the Philippine ZF, sorry, even the captain Xiang Xiang just shrugged at this proposal.

Not leaving this old guy in the jungle to die was not out of humanitarianism, but because Jack was cautious. If he was blocked along the way, he could still be regarded as a hostage.

(End of this chapter)