If you were trembling when you encountered a python in the woods before, and killing several Japanese gunmen was a piece of cake, the feeling here was gloomy and terrifying.

There is no light on the top of the dim space, and it is entirely illuminated by a few old explosion-proof mine lamps around it. There is cement leveling on the side walls, but the irregular mountain rocks on the top appear a bit hideous in the shadows, giving the feeling of uncertainty as the demons are watching coldly on the top.

Buck suddenly remembered the golden submarine hole that was also hidden in the mountain belly. A thought flashed through his mind. Lora, who gently pulled his back, interrupted the inspiration that seemed to be about to catch: "Over there... we were caught and imprisoned there at the beginning..." She was referring to an open door on the left side of the open open space.

It is obvious that the mountain blocked the transmission of radio signals, and the walkie-talkie and satellite phone had no signals. No wonder the internal communication was made by radio. The little Maxim, who had started the rifle, aimed for a week: "There is no human body or a surveillance camera..." The light here is not very good. If you want to install a camera, you must have infrared light-enhancing points, which will be very eye-catching in the thermal infrared sight.

Buck counted the number: "The third floor is about 42 doors, little Maxim, please stay here to guard. Magron, we each bring one person along the sides, check each door, but it is not necessary to open the impact and feel the movement... I don't think there can be too many people here."

This is a very realistic question. Since it is so secretive and has an ulterior motive, there will be no frequent supply delivery. It is okay for a few people to say, but if there are dozens or hundreds of people, it will be difficult to guarantee it.

Little Maxim nodded and held the M1 rifle and leaned against the darker corner to look around every possible place.

Buck and Magron tiptoed to search for both sides separately. Lola naturally followed Buck quietly, and the torn T-shirt was too late to cover up, so the girl held her hand in her chest and was cautious.

The iron door made of angle steel frame and wooden boards is cool to the touch, but Buck felt a little smooth liquid at the hinge, which means that it has been maintained. The handles of the steel bar welded have a little rust, which does not feel often used to rub, and it is not difficult to open it with gentle pulling energy. Buck used a strong light flashlight room with a very small area, which is just two high and low beds on the left and right to accommodate four people. Maybe to save supplies, there is no bed frame, so he directly uses wooden boards and a few metal blocks to fix it on the wall. It is similar to the use of narrow space in a submarine, which is quite in line with the Japanese short figure.

submarine!

Buck finally flashed light again in his mind. Yes, he just thought of something. Didn’t the captain’s log of the golden submarine say that he was loading ships and setting sail in Palawan? In fact, this sentence easily makes people subconsciously think that it refers to the largest capital port of the Palawan Islands. In fact, there are more than 1,800 islands in the Palawan Islands, and even Busanga Island belongs to Palawan. The place where this submarine sets sail can be anywhere in this large area of ​​sea. Buck vaguely feels that it should be here, because the secret incident of thousands of tons of gold cannot be hidden in open ports and too many local people. If Mr. Morris had not been the male servant of Prince Hengde, he would probably not have known such a secret, right?

Look at the good harbor outside, the tracks on the pier, and the deep into the mountain, isn't it in line with the outline of such a secret base?

Barker wants to prove his thoughts.

Taking a step back and hitting the soft body, the tomboy in the famous beauty pageant has now become a soft girl. Sure enough, the woman is still more delicate and pleasing. Lola whispered: "Where is this...? How did you find this place?"

Buck's nerves were a little tense at this moment. Will the fierce gunfight outside be heard by the people who posted the broadcast? Who else is hiding here? There may be bullets shot from an open door at any time. However, the woman's nerves are very different from those of a man. Lola cares more about the conversation about calming down after a desperate situation. Seeing Buck focus on holding the flashlight and the weird-looking submachine gun at the next door, and reaching out to pull his hand!

Auntie, don’t you know that you might lose your life at any time? Buck turned around: "Don’t talk quietly. Don’t talk about everything after you go back. Will you use a pistol?" After that, he handed over the Browning powerful pistol on his waist. Lola stuck out his tongue and finally became quiet, but it can be seen that this New Zealand girl can really get up to a tree, hold the gun, and hold the male pistol tightly with both hands is definitely not a new hand.

The Sulu warrior took it for granted to the master. The warrior jumped to Buck in front of him to take on possible dangers. Whenever Buck stopped, he would warn the AK rifle around him. Buck slowly pushed open the door to search. The six or seven doors here opened one by one, and there were two with traces of living. A little bedding was laid on the wooden bed, but it was not wet to touch. Buck indeed saw a female hiking boot in the room that Lola pointed to. It should be the one that Yekarina lost. Lola put it against him: "After being caught, they were detained here. They seemed to have eaten somewhere else and planned to force evil toward me and Yekarina... You are here at this time, do you know what I feel..."

Buck pulled up and pulled a thin blanket on the bed to Lora: "You are our contestant, or company employees. This is what we should do, but you have to consider and be responsible for this consequences..."

Lola made half of the military blanket on her body with a bath towel-like suspender top. The last corner was deeply stuck in her chest, covering the exposed spring light. She looked at Buck who had turned around and followed silently.

On the other hand, Magron could still whisper on the walkie-talkie within this range: "Master, there is no one here!"

Buck responded with gesture, asking the other side to go up the escalator, approaching the last larger iron door between the two sides, and passing several stacks of wooden boxes on the road, touching them, and looking closer, it should be guns and ammunition, and the number on it was Showa 16th... I don’t know which year it corresponds to, but it’s been a long time anyway.

The double-open iron door has a lock and an electric lock. Buck looked at the industrialized electric button on the side of the door and hesitated whether to press it. If it made a loud noise, he subconsciously turned around and held the gun, aimed at the upper part with his little Maxim over there, and used his hand to guide the Sulu warriors around him to assist Magron: "Try to... catch a living!"

Now I feel a little regretful that the battle outside the temple was too fierce just now. I can't help but find out that the situation is still there. But seeing that the last of these Japanese people was not turning around and retreating, but ruthlessly killing a Russian girl who was not threatening, Buck also suspected that even if there was a living person, he could ask something.

The wooden boards fixed on the steel frame made no sound when Magron moved lightly. They were also a room that could live in people or serve as a valuable warehouse, but they were all empty. But this time, when he looked at his gesture, he obviously just reached the third floor and found that there was a light in the third door at hand. He didn't dare to breathe and signal to the bottom. Buck could speak softly: "Be careful, concentrate the three people, and rush forward silently. If there is a threat, kill him immediately!"

Don't hurt your soldiers just because you want to have a living person. Little mercenaries are always stingy with their family background.

While speaking, Buck used the multi-functional knife he carried to pry open the wooden box in front of him. Sure enough, five submachine guns were wrapped in oil paper and appeared in front of him. It was very smooth to gently pull the bolt. Buck picked up three or four arc magazines in the box and helped Magron cover the formation.

The slowly opened door means that the path to the temple is the same as the passage leading to the temple, and the steps are constantly rising!

At the height of the mountain, Magron obtained Buck's permission and immediately led the two of them up. Just when Buck was nervous and gradually unable to contact him on the walkie-phone, a few rapid and fierce gunshots echoed in the empty space!

Lora once again pressed her whole body against Buck's side for about two seconds. Buck suddenly heard a light click, and then the double iron doors on Buck's side slowly flipped and slid open in the sound driven by the motor!

Feeling the tightly clinging body with a strong chest and a sign of screaming, Buck hugged Lola's head with his left hand, pressing her face tightly on his chest to stop the sound that seemed to be stuck in his throat, leaning against the wall and pressing the girl. He aimed the submachine gun with his right hand to his side. Buck obviously felt his heartbeat and the girl holding her tall part in aggravated the beating!
Chapter completed!