The note was written in Woogling, and it was hidden behind the noisy Chinatown vegetable market in Car Malone. In the past, Buck often came here to buy some rare ingredients for Ye Mingjing. It was quite familiar. After getting off the car, he found it easy to confirm whether anyone was following him. He found an old six-story building. He still touched the pistol that was pinned on his back and made a waiting gesture for a golden eagle more than ten meters away from behind. Then Buck quietly walked up the steps.

There are more than 20 golden eagles in Kuala Lumpur at any time now. As a big boss, how can you be so handsome without a bodyguard when you travel?

After passing through the dim corridor, Buck finally confirmed that the door number was correct, and then he gently knocked on the door on the 4th floor, but immediately found that the door was not locked. He quickly took out his pistol with his right hand and silently loaded it on the edge of the belt. When he carefully pushed open the door, he had already squatted down. His ears listened to all sounds as much as possible to prevent possible sneak attacks. His nose was also silently wrinkling to capture even a slight smell in the air.

There is no abnormal noise or odor.

There is only a faint fragrance, the kind that is very family-like.

Buck, who pushed open the door, finally stood up straight, held the pistol in his hands and pressed it tightly on his chest, and moved his crushing footsteps silently forward. He quickly reached out and aimed when passing the door of the room, so that he could prevent anyone from suddenly hitting and snatching the gun.

But the figure of the second room Buck suddenly solidified.

There was a man sitting in the spacious room. Unlike many detective and agent blockbusters, the one who sat there motionless was not a corpse, although it gave Buck a similar feeling to the corpse.

It was the Southeast Asia Special Forces who came back from Woogland, boarded the plane from Phuket, held the bag without saying a word, and then left silently after arriving at the destination. It was also the fighting man Buck and Mou Chenfei met on the flight a few days ago!

The first time I saw him like a passerby who could be seen everywhere, without any characteristics that could attract people's attention. The second time I was arrogant and domineering, but I still felt that I could not find it if I threw it into the crowd.

But at least the two times I saw him clean and neatly.

Now, the hair is a pure feeling, which is full of stubble face, chaotic clothes, and dull eyes sitting on the chair. Buck quickly acted at the door and made him slowly focus his pupils. Behind him, the afternoon sun shines in, pulling his figure sitting on the chair for a long time, and it feels very thin and lonely!

He waved his hand weakly to Buck as saying hello.

Buck was alert to confirm that there was no ambush at the corners of the left and right doors, and then he smiled and inserted his pistol into the back: "You? What do you call me? I thought the Malaysian police would not allow you to enter..."

But Buck's deliberately smiled and joking tone became low as he approached, because the other party did not respond to his emotions at all. More importantly, he seemed to smell a familiar smell, a heartbreaking smell, and reached out to touch the other party's shoulder. For two people who didn't even know the name, such physical contact was very impolite, but Buck used the doctor's way to contact him. Sure enough, the movement of his intentionally gently pushing his shoulders made the man shake his upper body, feeling extremely exhausted!

"What's wrong with you?" Buck put his right hand on his back.

The middle-aged man's hoarse voice seemed to be scraped out of his vocal cords: "You... OK, I am Gao Ming, the Southeast Asian ground officer who belongs to the confidentiality department. I am responsible for conveying you the recent situation..."

Buck ignored the sound of the machinery and reached out to pull the chair next to him and sat down on the side: "What's wrong with you? Your condition is wrong, your physical condition and mental condition are not right..."

Gao Ming turned his head to see his movements, as if a zombie was twisting his stiff muscles. His middle-aged age and tired expression turned around Buck's face twice, as if he had confirmed that Buck's face was sincere enough, and not just asked casually, he opened his mouth with difficulty. It was obvious that there was a movement to twist the jaw hard. Usually this was used to destroy the uncontrollable expression, and then he made a trembling voice: "Thank you for your concern, I...my wife, on the missing flight..."

Buck seemed to have been poured with a large basin of ice water from the beginning, and the other party's cold that penetrated his bone marrow was immediately infected with him.

No wonder I felt a familiar heartbreak when I first walked in, just like in that desolate town in Central Asia, when he saw a helicopter explode into a fireball in front of him, and the kind of digging that he lost his deep love? The pain of purging his lungs was overwhelming, and I felt it!

Buck opened his mouth hard, but couldn't say anything. The only thing he could do was get up and go out to close the door that was covered outside. After these few seconds, he came back with a pack of cigarettes and shook the filter. Gao Ming slowly shook his head: "She...don't let me smoke."

Buck read the desperate nostalgia from these words, sat down again, and looked at the environment in the room. It was obvious that this was a house where Gao Ming and his wife lived in hidden residence. It was full of decorations of ordinary couples, plum blossoms in vases, embroidered curtains, and even the big dolls on the sofa all showed a little lifelike atmosphere. They were definitely not the style that single men should have.

Gao Ming took a few deep breaths, but took the initiative to speak: "Southeast Asia has always been a region where we focus on playing games. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China in the 1950s and 1960s, we have begun to strengthen contacts in this area. It is also a region where various hostile forces compete for the Bandung Conference..."

Buck did not interrupt the other party's tone of the political commissar like a history class teacher, and listened quietly. Perhaps such a somewhat nagging way of speaking would give Gao Ming a chance to reignite his body functions. Buck understood that when he was walking aimlessly for thousands of kilometers, he didn't care about any stimulation from the outside world at all.

Sure enough, as we spoke, Gao Ming's voice began to flow: "Recently, we have obtained many mutually beneficial agreements between the two sides in Yuelan, Thailand, Malaysia and Indonesia, especially the hostility between Yuelan and us has dropped to the lowest point. Last month, we signed a new bilateral agreement, and the relationship between the two sides reached a new height. However, our colleagues from the American Ministry conveyed the message that some funds flowed to Southeast Asia, which usually means that there is a possibility of buying white gloves to make trouble. After all, Southeast Asia and China are a scene that some people are reluctant to see. In the past month, we have increased various precautions, especially based on Malaysia Airlines flights frequently mentioned in the intelligence, and have increased our attention, but we have no way to know what the specific content is..."

Barker finally responded: "So you are on a possible or dangerous flight, waiting for an opportunity to see what's wrong, and then cause a riot to return?"

Gao Ming seemed to be reminded of a certain scene, raised his hands and covered his lower half of his face, and his voice came out far away: "Yes... we are not strong enough in terms of movement, and we have no advantage in intelligence spying, so we can only use such a stupid method, use our own lives... one by one to test and avoid it as much as possible... she..."

The hands that covered their faces tightly trembled violently uncontrollably!

Liquid as big as beans dripped out of the fingers!

Men will not shed tears easily!
Chapter completed!