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Chapter 1429 Positioning

Buck was startled to wake up early in the morning.


It turned out that this American girl was just squatting in front of the window blocking the sun. She felt that Buck had a nightmare and didn't look at the parts that he shouldn't have looked at. She shook her head hard and sat up. She found that she was a little dizzy on her head. She must have caught a cold, and it was the girl in front of her that caused her to be hurt!

Buck stood up in anger and went to find his medical kit to take medicine.

Gulisa, who woke up later, swears in Kurdish in Kurdish: "Shameless!"

The naked Michelle could actually speak Kurdish: "This is my freedom. In our country, I can do anything I am willing to do!" He stood up and shook the Kurdish girl's display part before he proudly went over to put on his clothes.

Gulisa was speechless.

It was not until he went downstairs with Buck after breakfast that he pulled Buck's hem and asked softly: "Is this true?"

Buck adjusted his headset: "This is not false. The United States and many European countries are quite free and can do anything because they are strong enough to allow the people to enjoy the best treatment..."

Gulisa longs for: "I want to go and see..." The more conservative Muslims have a basic principle, which is to determine that men should bear the financial resources of all families, and women are only responsible for doing things at home, that is, to solidify the male protagonist, the female protagonist, the female protagonist, the inner body in a nearly legal form. At first glance, there seems to be no problem, but why can't women work, or can only look at the man's face at home, and are they the old man when they find money to go home?

What's more, this is basically the root cause of the continuous reduction of women's status in the Islamic world. Without a job or income, there is no right to speak. Men become lazy or macho, and women become more and more angry.

Buck nodded: "No problem, I guess this time I'll do it."

Gulisa's eyes shined.

The two of them still wandered on the street early in the morning as Michelle told me, but when they walked to the hotel lobby, the Germans who came to get the communication equipment yesterday came towards him. Buck thought the other party would monitor him, but the guy just stuffed a phone into Buck's hands when he was interlaced and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Buck was a little surprised.

But the two went out anyway.

The atmosphere today is somewhat subtle than yesterday. More stores have resumed business, and more locals appear on the streets, but they usually gather in various shops to whisper. More high-end shops that are open to tourists are closed. Locals dressed in rags are squatting on the roadside and smoking and chatting like nothing. Even there are many people waiting and watching around the military and police checkpoints.

Continuous curfews can certainly control the situation, but they will also turn the distance between the military and police and the people into a state of confrontation. People who originally had nothing to do with them will feel that their lives have been affected and instead sympathize with demonstrators like themselves...

This is called group polarization in psychology, which means that the psychological tendency of dominating the people is constantly strengthened, making the herd mentality more and more serious.

Buck has learned similar basic knowledge in NATO for a long time. Although he does not know how to operate in specific ways, it is obvious that pushing one side now is like doing engineering proficiently, and it accumulates bit by bit to adjust the entire group's psychology to the stage of about to explode in full swing!

On the other hand, this situation made the military and police very nervous, and they were vigilantly watching every move around them.

Then this high alert once again stimulates ordinary people... The vicious cycle that has been repeated is becoming more and more serious.

Buck walked over and softly discussed this kind of thing with Gulisa. He had never been to Baghdad or the state capital. But he had heard of the current situation and the spread of similar terrorist operations around him.

The walking route is prescribed, and the communication distance between radio communication equipment is limited, but when Buck and his two people approach certain hotels or houses, they can receive calls from their companions. In addition to informing them of the surrounding situation and avoiding some too cautious levels, they are just wishing good luck.

Buck also feedbacks the details he saw.

It seems that there are not many mercenaries who can walk on the streets?

Immediately afterwards, Buck discovered that the designated route had actually passed the MU Hotel. At this time, he knew that his wife must be in the hotel, but he knew that there might be some eyes around him watching him. Tairan and Gulisa walked along the two-lane street through the hotel door. The curtain of the decoration and shielding of the hotel that he saw a few days ago had been removed. Gulisa also felt that she turned her head and looked at the seven-story building that was not tall but full of European style, which was set off by other Islamic-style buildings densely next to each other, which was really outstanding.

Then, taking advantage of Gulisa's chance to joke and point out, Buck then turned his head, and then he saw Natasha sitting in front of the counter in the hotel lobby. Wu Mengxi and Ye Mingjing narrowed their eyes and leaned against the Roman stigma that was a few steps away. Nannan was about to run out in surprise, but Natasha was hugged by Natasha. Buck didn't even have the chance to nod and signal. He just blinked and walked past the building door that was only seven or eight meters wide. But before he took his eyes back, he saw Wu Mengxi wisely grab a sign on the counter, showing it inadvertently, showing it to this side, with a string of phone numbers on it! And it was a 7-digit local phone, a special number that is easy to remember.

I have never experienced the feeling of seeing relatives but not being able to get close to them. Buck's heart beats a little faster, accompanied by a palpitations. He could not imagine what would happen if something big mess would hurt his family.

Taking a deep breath seemed to be accompanied by this mentality and pressure. The smartphone I got in the lobby suddenly rang, which scared Buck!

Can this be monitored to see some problems?!

Gulisa looked at him a little strangely.

Buck answered the phone and found Michelle's voice inside: "I have arrived at K5 Street? There is a Mayflower Cafe in front of the right, right? Go in along the alley next to the cafe..."

Buck said quietly, and observed whether there were anyone around him monitoring him and crossing the road. It was obvious that due to the turmoil and the military and police checkpoints everywhere, there were very few vehicles on the road, and even the locust-like scooters that used to be seen everywhere were very sparse. No one followed them. Buck and Gulisa flashed into the alley.

Following the guidance from the phone, walking less than a hundred meters, Buck realized that the phone must have been accurately positioned. Michelle could even know that he was turning one or two meters. Buck immediately began to recall if he had said something he shouldn't say. Now he suspected that this phone had eavesdropping function!

Of course, I am more grateful that because my companions were guiding him on the radio along the way, Buck was a little vigilant and did not use the quantum telephone communication. Besides, the main news he could tell Lao Bai at the moment. You can't report all trivial matters to the leader, right?

"Go upstairs! Go to the third floor and follow the instructions..."

Buck pulled out the telescopic baton vigilantly and signaled Gulisa to keep a distance from her stairs, before carefully walking into this local building, which is also not very large.

It seems that there is no one in the entire building, so quiet that it makes people feel panicked!

Gulisa also took out her own stick, but couldn't help but get close to her and squeezed behind Buck!

Really no longer that fierce female warrior?
Chapter completed!

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