mreilly.icestation-第75部分
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he most devastating burst of gunfire the SAS had ever seen… aimed first and foremost at Trevor J。 Barnaby。
The diving bell rose through the water; approaching the surface。
Any second now; Schofield thought as he gripped his MP…5。
Any second。。。
The diving bell broke the surface with a loud splash。
And there; standing on top of it; holding onto its winch cable; dripping with water; was Lieutenant Shane Schofield; with his MP…5 raised。
But Schofield didn't fire。
He blanched。
The whole of E…deck was lined with at least twenty SAS troopers。 They stood in a ring around the pool; surrounding the diving bell。
And they all had their guns trained on Shane Schofield。
Barnaby stepped out from the southern tunnel; smiling。 Schofield turned and saw him; and as he did so; he cursed himself; cursed his anger; cursed his impulsiveness; for he knew then that in the heat of the moment; in the pure anger that he had felt following Book's death; he had just made the biggest mistake of his life。
Schofield tossed his MP…5 over to the deck。 It clattered against the metal decking。 The SAS mandos caught hold of the diving bell with a long hook and pulled it through the water toward the deck。
Schofield's mind was working again; and with crystal clarity。 In the moment that he had broken the surface and seen the SAS troops with their guns pointed at him; his senses had returned with all their force。
He hoped to hell that Renshaw was keeping himself hidden inside the diving bell。
Schofield jumped down off the diving bell and landed with a loud clang on E…deck。 He breathed a hidden sigh of relief when the SAS mandos released the diving bell and let it float back out into the center of the pool。 They hadn't seen Renshaw。
Then two big SAS men grabbed Schofield roughly; pinned his arms behind his back; and slapped a pair of handcuffs around his wrists。 Another SAS soldier frisked him thoroughly and pulled the nitrogen charge out of his pocket。 He also took Schofield's Maghook。
Trevor Barnaby came over。 〃So; Scarecrow。 At last we meet。 It's good to see you again。〃
Schofield said nothing。 He noticed that Barnaby was wearing a black thermal wet suit。
He's planning on sending another team down to the cave; Schofield thought; with himself included。
〃You've been watching us from the diving bell; haven't you;〃 Barnaby said; grinning。 〃But so; too; have we been watching you。〃 Barnaby smiled as he indicated a small gray unit mounted on the edge of the pool。 It looked like a camera of some sort; pointed down into the water。
〃One never leaves any flank unguarded;〃 Barnaby said。 〃You of all people should know that。〃
Schofield said nothing。
Barnaby began to pace。 〃You know; when I was told that you were leading the American protective force on this mission; I'd hoped that we might get a chance to meet。 But then; when I arrived; you flew the coop。〃 Barnaby stopped his pacing。 〃And then I heard that you were last seen flying off a cliff in a hovercraft and suddenly I was sure we wouldn't be meeting。〃
Schofield said nothing。
〃But now; well〃…Barnaby shook his head…〃I'm so glad I was wrong。 What a pleasure it is to see you again。 It's really quite a shame that we have to meet in these circumstances。〃
〃Why is that?〃 Schofield said; speaking for the first time。
〃Because it means that one of us has to die。〃
〃My sympathies to your family;〃 Schofield said。
〃Aha!〃 Barnaby said。 〃Some fight。 I like that。 That's what I always liked about you; Scarecrow。 You've got fight in you。 You may not be the greatest strategic mander in the world; but you're a damned determined son of a bitch。 If you don't pick up something right away; you knuckle down and learn it。 And if you find yourself on the back foot; you never give up。 You can't buy that sort of courage these days。〃
Schofield said nothing。
〃Take heart; Scarecrow。 Truth be told; you never could have won this crusade。 You were hobbled from the start。 Your own men weren't even loyal to you。〃
Barnaby turned to look at Snake Kaplan on the far side of the pool。 Schofield turned to look; too。
〃You'd like to kill him; wouldn't you;〃 Barnaby said; staring at Snake。
Schofield said nothing。
Barnaby turned; his eyes narrowing。 〃You would; wouldn't you?〃
Schofield remained silent。
Barnaby seemed to think about something for a moment。 When he turned back to face Schofield; he had a glint in his eye。
〃You know what?〃 he said。 〃I'm going to give you the chance to do exactly that。 A sporting chance; of course; but a chance nonetheless。〃
〃What do you mean?〃
〃Well; since I'm going to kill you both anyway; I figure I might as well leave it up to the two of you to decide who gets fed to the lions and who dies on his feet。〃
Schofield frowned for a second; not understanding; and then he looked back at the pool。 He saw the high black dorsal fin of one of the killer whales cut through the water toward him。
The killers were back。
〃Unlock him;〃 Barnaby called to the SAS soldiers guarding Snake。 〃Gentlemen; to the drilling room。〃
With his hands cuffed firmly behind his back; Schofield was led down the southern tunnel of E…deck。 As he walked past the storeroom; he stole a quick glance inside it。
The storeroom was empty。
Mother was gone。
But Barnaby hadn't said anything about Mother before。。。。
They hadn't found her。
The SAS men marched Schofield down the long; narrow corridor and shoved him into the drilling room。 Schofield stumbled inside and spun around。
Snake was shoved into the drilling room a couple of seconds later。 His handcuffs had been removed。
Schofield looked at the drilling room around him。 In the center of the room stood the large black core…drilling apparatus。 It looked like a miniature oil well; with a long; cylindrical plunger suspended in the middle of a black skeletal rig。 The plunger; Schofield guessed; was the part of the machine that drilled down into the ice and obtained the ice cores。
On the far side of the core…drilling machine; however; Schofield saw something else。
A body。
Lying on the floor。
It was the crumpled; blood…smeared body of Jean Petard; untouched since Petard had been shredded by the hailstorm of shrapnel from his own Claymore mines several hours earli…
〃Gentlemen;〃 Barnaby said suddenly from the doorway。 It was the only way in or out of the room。 〃You are about to fight for the privilege of living。 I will return in five minutes。 When I return; I expect one of you to be dead。 If; after that time; both of you are still alive; I will shoot you both myself。 If; on the other hand; one of you is dead; the winner will get to live for a short while and die in a more noble fashion。 Any questions?〃
Schofield said; 〃What about these cuffs?〃 His hands were still handcuffed behind his back。 Snake's were free。
〃What about them?〃 Barnaby said。 〃Any more questions?〃
There were none。
〃Then; do as you will;〃 Barnaby said before he left the room and closed the door behind him; locking it。
Schofield immediately turned to Snake。 〃All right; listen; we have to figure out a way to…〃
Snake slammed into Schofield hard。
Schofield was lifted clean off the floor and rammed with stunning force into the wall behind him。 He doubled over; gasped for breath; and looked up just in time to see Snake's open palm rushing at his face。 He ducked quickly and Snake's hand hit the wall。
Schofield's mind went into overdrive。 Snake had just e at him with a standard hand…to…hand bat move…an open…palmed punch that was designed to send the other guy's nose back into his brain; killing him with one hit。
Snake was out to kill him。
In five minutes。
The two men were still close; so Schofield thrust up hard with his knee and caught Snake in the groin。 Schofield leaped clear of the wall。 Once he was clear of Snake and the wall; he jumped up quickly and brought his cuffed hands forward… under his feet…so that they were now in front of his body。
Snake came at him with a flurry of kicks and punches。 Schofield parried each blow with his cuffed hands and the two men parted and began to circle each other like a