To be fair, Buck is not a domineering spirit with a talented and stubborn spirit, nor is he a heroic and emperor's talent with a trembling body.

Those who can achieve great achievements will not care about the gains and losses of several people. They are all about problems strategically. Wang Wanyu, a guy who is nothing, can't help but abandon them, let alone the little kids who don't recognize them. He can't help but watch them be bullied!

Big people should remain calm.

In fact, it can be seen from Buck's journey home that he has no grand opportunities, nor has he am ambitious goals, and he is basically just casual in his own way of taking one step at a time.

But this is his nature!

A little casual nature.

Isn’t there a lyric that says, how can a person with a wise mind be happy and carefree?

But now, Buck's experience tells him that this is an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

But Buck won't have the opportunity to report up.

This kind of thing is really a dirty job. Did Buck call Lao Bai and say, "Leader, I discovered that someone is a conspiracy, I plan to kill dozens of people on the other side..."

What can Bai Lianjun say?

This kind of thing is something that the standard Chinese country should not know. As for whether to write the report or not, it is something that the honest girl Xiang Wan has left to think about.

The ten golden eagles were basically the guys who went to Iraq to save Zhao Jing when they went to Iraq to save. Most of them stayed in Phuket for vacation and rest after being injured. They happened to be guarding so many beautiful girls recently, so they were brought here by Wu Mengxi and the others at the first time. They swept out submachine guns from their armpits with murderous intent. Two of them were wearing AK74U short assault rifles. Five people in each of the two cars got on the car without caring. More than a dozen Chinese workers also got on the two vans separately. Buck told them to sit and watch the operation. If they had known that in addition to being a construction worker abroad, they would also serve as mercenaries who were not publicly recognized. The Chinese workers were still a little nervous.

Having been a soldier and having a gun does not mean that he has killed someone and went to the battlefield.

Wang Wanyu stood by himself with difficulty. One of his arms was broken. Buck temporarily fixed it with a splint and hung it on his chest. He spoke with a big tongue: "I'm in front, I'll tell them, Lao Lin and others, come with me..." Buck nodded and took the other people to the back one.

Dudka drove the car behind.

When Buck came up, he saw four golden eagles standing behind the driver opposite the door. He reached out and grabbed the roof bar with one hand and had to bow his head. The iron tower-like figure squeezed into the seat was like a wall covering the window over there. It felt like a big fight was imminently impressed. He was a little nervous and didn't sit down. Not to mention the veterans, there was a difficulty: "I have performed anti-drug missions..." But looking at these golden eagles, he stopped talking. He saw Buck pulling out three 1911 pistols from his waist, two of them reached out to take one over, slowly rubbing the handle and sleeve of the gun. Maybe he had to find the feeling of being away from the military camp.

The car ahead had already started, and Dudka paused for two seconds and opened a distance of fifty or sixty meters before following. The two nineteen-seat vans drove very fast, and the harsh sound of tire friction was pulled on the beach road.

Buck, who also reached out to grab the crossbar, wanted to remind him if he had passed by the group of soldiers quietly. It was more reliable to go to the front to ambush, but when he stood, he had to reach his head and look ahead. He reminded him with a very uncomfortable movement. He laughed and reacted, and sat in the single seat behind the door, focusing on the wide front windshield.

Dudeka relaxed and turned his head to speak to him: "We have planned this, we have practiced many times, and have used it many times..." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the group of soldiers in casual clothes standing on the side of the road, waving to stop!

This city is really small.

It seems that these walking soldiers decided to temporarily hire these two vans to serve them?

This shouldn't be a consideration, right? Buck secretly held the gun in his hand tightly.

But I never expected that the medium-sized van in front did not stop at all, and gave way to the opposite side of the road. After looking at the body of the car, it turned so far. By the way, because this country was once a British colony, the vehicles were driving on the left, and the soldiers stood on the roadbed near the coast on the right. They didn't seem surprised that the vehicle did not stop, as if they wanted to walk on the road surface to completely block the rear.

Then at this moment, Buck clearly saw from the windshield that several muzzles suddenly stretched out from the entire right side of the car in front, and shot at a very close distance of one or two meters!

The windows of the van are relatively high, and those muzzles are fixed by hand to press against the window, and they are spraying bullets violently! The warhead just blooms on the other party’s neck and head!

Four or five submachine guns, one or two hundred bullets, instantly emptied. The special forces members who looked awesome and used silence to show their mountain-like temperament and strength fell down in groups!

Buck was stunned!

And the car in front really didn't stop, it was like a lawn mower passing by the group of people, and the fallen enemies left at a speed!

Then Dudeka's car did not slow down. When the few survivors subconsciously pulled their guns or reacted quickly, but when they were chasing the car in front, he suddenly stopped the van and stopped the van. Buck, who was watching attentively, was almost thrown to the front, and was blocked by the stainless steel guardrail by the door. He hurriedly helped open the door and prepared to help the Golden Eagles get off the car.

As a result, the golden eagles who steadily grasped the crossbar obviously knew that there would be such a sudden brake. They jumped out of the car window glass next to them without moving, and suddenly kicked open the car window glass with their feet, and felt the swaying of the car body. The four big men flew over and jumped out of the car window first and then!

Can you imagine that feeling?

The Eastern European man with a round waist and wide body is as clever as a bear dancing ballet!

Of course, the wide window glass of the tourist van will not hinder them. Dudeka slowed down for a second or two and pushed open the driver's seat door and jumped down!

These five people landed on the ground almost instantly, and then the submachine guns and pistols in their hands began to kill one by one!

If the gunshots of the first car passed by were crackling fried beans!

The gunshots in that moment fell on the jade plate were crisp and clear!

The Chinese veterans in the car opened their mouths wide!

Two people who responded quickly immediately stood up from the hollow window frame to look at the gunfight that was almost unilaterally massacred below!

So when Buck struggled to jump out of the car door that no one passed, he walked around the rear of the car with a pistol and saw a corpse, as well as the blue smoke curling from the muzzles in the hands of the golden eagles!

More than 30 special forces in the country, known as the most powerful maritime guard, were named one by one without even pulling out their guns!

Dudeka was already touching the cigarette: "OK, get it done! Boss, can you borrow your Chinese people to clean up the bodies together?"

The van in front came a gorgeous turn around one or two hundred meters away and drove over and stopped!

Buck swallowed hard, your uncle!

This is $500,000, Biou disappeared?

It only takes more than ten seconds!

It's too easy to find money, right?

Are you a firing squad?
Chapter completed!