In an ordinary silver-gray Volkswagen sedan, Buck was sitting in the back seat and flirting with the GPS positioning on his phone. The hyena kept muttering about Wooglengland, as if returning to this familiar Central and Eastern Europe region, especially from the mountain roads in the Caucasus region of Georgia. The feeling of being close to the motherland made the hyena feel a little uncomfortable: "I enjoyed these days in Southeast Asia, and I felt so leisurely that we had been at home before and could never go back!"

Buck didn't look up: "No, there will always be an end to trouble. I saw the news that Lord Gusef seemed to have announced the establishment of a political party and was seeking to stabilize the situation of elections. He is a wise man, and he must believe him."

Hyena looks at the rearview mirror: "How about you go back and run for president?"

Buck raised his head in surprise: "I? How is that possible!" He lowered his head and continued to tinker with his information.

The hyena smiled bitterly: "That's true. You are already a successful person in Southeast Asia and China, and you will definitely not want to go back to that messy place."

Buck shook his head: "My motherland is China, just like your motherland is Woogland. It has nothing to do with chaos or not. We are small people. Do you understand? I have seen some big people these days. Then... People who accomplish great things, including Lord Gusef, have different mentality from us. They don't care about the life and death of a city, a pool or a few people. What they want is the overall situation. In their eyes, such a large country and other international situations are just a game of chess. Can you do it? I can't."

The hyena looked at the companions behind: "But you... are different from the Bucks before." After saying that, he quickly explained: "Everyone has no other meaning. In fact, I understand that if you hadn't created these in Southeast Asia, we would have been tangled into pieces between Russia and Woogray. Now life is very comfortable. I heard that you want to come back and do something cruel this time, and everyone said that you want to come, but you only need me and the hammer. In fact, you know that I am not the strongest, but we are both the ones who can escape the most... It's very dangerous this time?"

Buck put down his phone and began to check the things in his bag: "I can't bear to let everyone come back and take risks. Just this time. Let's do this again, and leave this side to others and stop getting involved with this side."

The hyena nodded silently.

It was nearly a thousand kilometers from northeast to southwest, and the two of them took turns to drive, but they didn't have to worry. They walked carefully on the road for several days.

The middle of the journey, I also crossed a continuous and majestic snow-capped mountain, but because it was not far from the Black Sea, the altitude was actually less than 600 meters. I gradually gradually entered the dense grassland from the relatively sparse mountainous areas to the plains and lakes where the population began to grow dense. This country with rich historical precipitation, the areas I saw at this time were peaceful and peaceful and beautiful.

It's really beautiful. Turkey, which spans Europe and Asia, has always been a world tourist destination. Most towns seem to live quite leisurely and comfortable, but the map in Buck also marked the contradictions of the contradictions. The country's suppression and control of the Kurds in the east have never stopped, and the bloody conflict caused by the Kurds' attempt to resist is no easier than the ********** anywhere.

But at least from the way, it seems peaceful.

Therefore, Volkswagen cars that often change local license plates have not been inspected all the way. The hyena turns the back seat into a temporary handicraft workshop. Sometimes when staying in a hotel, they use simple soldering irons to make some defense weapons for the two. They do not carry standard weapons, but they are confident that they will turn various civilian objects into sharp blades.

Occasionally, I looked up at the hyena outside and suddenly felt a little emotional: "If there is really no war in this world, how wonderful it would be to live and work in peace and contentment like this, oh?"

Buck put his hands on the steering wheel and drove as relaxed as possible, smiling bitterly: "Yes... Everyone knows it is a dream, a naive dream that can never be realized. There are countries, nations, religions, and uneven wealth, then there are contradictions everywhere, like sprinkling gasoline, you can burn it if you throw a spark..."

The hyena yelled twice, continued to lower her head and tinker with her own. Slowly, one small plastic box after another was thrown away from the front passenger seat. The small square medicine box common in pharmacies in towns can contain more than a dozen capsules, which is convenient for carrying around.

Buck often took out the selfie stick in his hand, and the two of them smiled and took photos together while they were having a meal, and then sent them back home. The two young people who seemed harmless slowly approached southern Turkey and approached the Syrian border of the Aegean Sea.

The atmosphere was indeed as the Golden Eagle Scout said before, a bit strange and busy.

There were more and more military and police on the road, but they only looked at ordinary cars with license plates in nearby areas and never stopped. However, they checked very densely for various trucks, especially those driving from the border. Many large trucks had various passes covered with windshields, but the armed military and police still asked the vehicles to stop and inspect.

The two Golden Eagle who took a plane back to Georgia to report the situation mentioned this point. The military and police would strictly check the identities and items of foreigners at the airport, so Buck and the others chose to drive over from afar. This approach is actually similar to Daisy and the others rented a car and sneaked into the IS army territory.

The nervous breath deepened little by little, and the feeling of sniffing the smell of gunpowder made the two vanguards who had been on the battlefield more careful.

When staying in a small hotel at night, everyone starts to take turns sleeping. Not only do they keep watch, but they also need to adjust their physical functions and become familiar with these biological clocks.

Every night, Buck would carefully convey what he saw and heard from Wan on the hotel rooftop or the corner of the balcony. At this time, he could also use social software to pass photos and videos back. Xiang Wan finally occasionally passed the photos of her family to her husband and quietly said to be careful.

Sometimes Buck sat under the cold rooftop, just watching photos and videos of his children and his wife, he could stay quietly for two or three hours.

For many people, having families, wives and children, and a bunch of wealthy careers, it seems that they should spend time and enjoy life. Anyway, there are tall people holding on to the sky.

But if everyone thinks so, who will be the backbone?

Buck sometimes sat there and was stunned.

Seven days after sending Mou Chenfei on his flight to Paris, Buck and Hyena finally saw the Syrian border that had been hyped in international news for two or three years.

Far away, use a monocular telescope the size of a cigarette box to put the border line one or two kilometers away into your eyes.

A simple military highway on Turkey has been along the border on the wasteland, so that military vehicles can shuttle and patrol at any time. Hyenas also observed the wheeled armored vehicles made by the former Soviet Union, and joked with Buck and they went down to ambush an armored vehicle and drove directly to Syria.

Because the border between these two countries is basically separated by barbed wire mesh of more than one person, and armored vehicles can completely crush them.

Then all kinds of vehicles gathered on the Syrian side. The Syrian people who had been ravaged by anti-government armed forces for several years. Whether they had money or not before, they just wanted to use some ways to escape this nightmare war-torn country.

Whether it is a broken classic car or a expensive Mercedes-Benz BMW, at this time, crowds are crowded by the barbed wire, and everyone is in a daze to get a space for survival. At this time, there is no need for democracy, human rights or enjoying life, and just want to have a chance to survive.

In just a few days, from the wealthy Italy to the lazy Georgia to the increasingly tense Turkish border.

As a person, when you understand the definition of survival, you start to pull down continuously.

The hyena narrowed her eyes and finally chose to turn over and lie on her back in the hills and grass looking at the blue sky without saying a word. Buck knew that he must have thought of his hometown.

Without a country, there is no home.
Chapter completed!