Alex and MacGyver Crossover 2

Chapter 7

POINT BLANC

JACK THINKS IT LOOKS LIKE THE KIND OF PLACE WHERE DARK WIZARDS RAISE THE DEAD.

ALLEX HOPES NO ONE IS PLANNING TO RAISE JULIA ROTHMAN OR DR GRIEF FROM THE DEAD.

Observing what remained of Point Blanc academy through his binoculars, Alex didn't know what to think of it. It was dreadful to see it still standing after everything that happened there, he thought MI6 would have destroyed it after the mission. Seeing it again reminded him of what happened at the time and that led to Julius Grief Jr being involved in Jack's faked death.

"You really went to Frankenstein school? Jack asked only half jokingly.

"For a mission, yes. Learned how to make clones of myself. It was the only school proposing such a special curriculum. Loved it," Alex answered, sarcastic, which made Bozer chuckled.

"Should we bust in there before they make the exchange or wait for them outside?" Riley asked.

"Wait for them to come out could be a possibility. There is only one negotiable road for them to take," he said 'negotiable' in such a weird way that it made the rest of his team wonder if he had taken one much less negotiable. "We ambush them further down the road and retrieve the device and voilà."

"I don't think your voilà is gonna do much good," Mac stated pointing his finger at the sky. He was right. A black dot appeared in the sky and they all heard its engine purring. They were going to helicopter the bomb.

"Seems like we're one option down. We'll have to go on foot and kick some ass," Jack said.

The exchange would happen in the basement near the cells and operation rooms. It had too, the ground floor and all the storeys aboves were destroyed with broken windows and bullet holes had punctured the walls. Big machine guns had shredded the old academy. He shuddered, remembering the fight. Jack interpreted it wrong and asked him instead, "You sure you're going down there with us?" Alex glared at him seriously, and he marched out towards the academy.

The exchange was made, muffled conversation could be heard because of the broken windows where the wind was carrying their words. Four black SUVs were parked in front of the building, one was the seller's and the three others were owned by the charming people they've met the day before. The dealer came with five of his men and Sarov brought five of his. Riley found out the seller was Sohan Al-Qahira, a famous black market dealer in Egypt, specialized in bombs and WMD.

"Whoa, wait a minute, I'm not doing this," Jack had said. Mac sighed, he knew what was coming. "The guy's name is Cairo. We don't do Cairo."

"It's not a real curse Jack," Mac had answered.

"It is and you know it. Do I have to remind you of Zito's attack?"

"I was there, thank you." The rest of the team had been grinning for the whole exchange. "You can do this old man," he had added , patting his partner's shoulder, mockingly. Jack had seen there were no not doing this mission and had grumbled all the way to Point Blanc about curses and bad luck.

Now that they had entered the building, everyone went silent. Both Jack and Riley had their guns in their hands. Alex had kept his own in his holster.They followed the sound of voices to the basement, they were in Dr Grief old office near the operation room. Only two men talking could be heard in the room and when Alex got a glimpse of the inside, he saw that the four others were also in. Six men were missing.

"It's six of them inside," he informed the others, "I don't where the rest of them are."

"Maybe they made their way to the chopper," Bozer offered.