Chapter 985 Western Movie
What is the way of rule or system? Buck is really much more than ordinary people see. It is mainly because of the changing king flags on the city walls in Eastern Europe. Leaders are changing at every few days. He has seen all kinds of so-called freedom and democracy. In fact, it is in line with the democratic elections in a town in Germany. It is not necessarily a happy village in Southeast Asia. The same American system is a ghost in Afghanistan.
However, people's greed or power desire is similar everywhere. As long as you taste the taste of controlling the local emperor in the land, many people will no longer be willing to give up, just as if Buck is already familiar with the addiction to controlling life and death of people.
This was a sign that he heard from the taxi driver that the country invited the mayor to be the Minister of the Interior.
To put it bluntly, it is to benefit the people of the world. In fact, it is more concerned with being a local emperor with high mountains and rivers. This side who calls for the wind and rain can do whatever they want than to work hard to become a minister and even a president who is controlled by others. Of course, if it is a hero with ambition, such as Bucknamu's father-in-law, you might think that such people are in a city and have little prospects, but Buck's not very ideals are very understandable. After the split of the former Soviet Union, there are more local emperors, and such people are actually more realistic and extreme.
However, no matter what, it is still good that the mayor has settled this city, which is known as a million people, so Buck did not kill people randomly. He just used a fake passport to conceal his identity and wanted to protect himself without dying.
The distance of more than 40 kilometers has already left the city. Buck added some oil on the road and changed the little man to the front. By the way, he also knew that this guy who looked older than him was actually only twenty years old, named Vijay, was basically an orphan who grew up in a slum. It was really suitable to be a guide.
It was already lightly bright. Buck saw the independent tree next to the road from afar. When the steering wheel turned, the guards rushed down the roadbed and creaked and stopped steadily. This is what Buck remembered. It was so naive and durable. When did it become a luxury car brand in China? Even if he had to drive a Land Rover wedding car after getting married, it was really funny.
Without the engine shutdown, he was guaranteed to refuel and run away at any time. Buck pushed open the driver's door and poked his head out. He immediately saw a figure jumping from the dense tree. Ah Nu ran over with joy and naturally, waving his hands hard... two guns!
The orphan grown up in the city looked at A Nu and was a little alert, while the Lao teenager completely ignored the other party. He hoho said that he had hidden his car in the woods in the distance. This was what Buck agreed with A Nu when he passed by. Buck nodded: "Go and drive the car over, let's change this car to the mountains..."
But when the two were transferring items, the guide who had been standing next to him and wanted to help but was pushed away by Ah Fu spoke out: "This car belongs to the suicide squad... It is not safe to drive to Sinhara."
Buck was very good at following: "Yes! It makes sense..." When he was in the city, he discovered that this was different from black police cars. These men in black with gangster temperament were indeed white, mostly off-road vehicles. Although they were not marked, at least in the eyes of local residents and themselves, they could tell at a glance. When dealing with emergencies, it was very sudden, which made Buck, a foreigner like him appear around to take action unexpectedly. At least when he went to a nightclub, he remembered that Buck had seen several white cars parked outside the doors of those places, but he was really not alert at that time. At this time, he realized a more terrifying detail. It seemed that when he was arrested by the police on the street of a travel agency, it seemed that a white car was quietly following him and parked behind the police car!
Buck was a little scared. If he had resisted the police at that time, he might have been shot dead by the man in black who had no precautions at all!
His past experience helped him!
Then move the thing from the white off-road vehicle, and Buck found that there were two M4 rifles and magazines under the second row seat. It seemed that these suicide squads really had considerable law enforcement authority and were more fierce than the state-recognized police.
Buck also took away several walkie-phones and cell phones from the car. It was a pity that his ID phone dropped, but it was not harmful to the overall situation. The car was finally hidden in the woods, and it was also good as a future response point. In this mentality, Buck also hid a pistol and two hundred dollars under the wheels.
Ah Nu controlled the steering wheel vigilantly. Vijay sat in the co-pilot as a guide to guide the way. Buck sorted his luggage again from behind, took out a thousand dollars and handed it to Vijay: "This is the reward for being a guide. If you are afraid or get separated, you can do it yourself, but if you still want to follow us, it depends on what you can do."
Ah Nu could only understand words in English and concentrate on driving on the road, but he did not allow Weijie to touch any guns.
The guide was a little surprised by his large income and was unbelievable in his hand. The person who was used to poor eyes was involuntarily greedy and wandering. He repeatedly wanted to see something on Buck and Ah Nu's faces. Finally, he couldn't wait to stuff the money into his waist and tie the belt tighter, but his stomach purred.
Buck readjusted his armed level, and his next journey might be really tough.
An hour later, when passing by a town in the morning, Vijay and Buck and the others found a restaurant. It was obvious that he was so hungry that he was swallowing hard. He was still helping the shop to bring food to Buck and the others with his hands and feet. However, he just sat at the door and served a large bowl of food and immediately started to eat. The little vendor's life in the past was really not as advertised by that paradise city.
After eating, I filled up the oil and followed the bumpy earthy road. After two hours, I arrived at Vijay’s familiar Sinhara. It was different from the clean and refreshing experience that Buck felt the past two days ago, which looked like a domestic labour city. It was dilapidated, dirty and messy, but it exuded a barbaric vitality. People of all kinds of ethnic groups appeared in the streets and alleys. It looked like a market was at any time in the town with only one or two streets!
Vijay was prevented from getting off the car and contacting the **** businessman he knew. Buck asked him and himself to wear cheap plastic sunglasses he had just bought, lying himself in the middle of the rear seat, and observe the town from the window glass in three directions: "Keep the same speed as other cars, drive slowly, and turn around the town, but don't repeat the places you have been to..."
This is already teaching him the trick when reconnaissance as a spy: "Because in the eyes of many people, the characteristics of the vehicles will be remembered, not to mention that there are fewer vehicles here, so it will be abnormal if you appear a few more times. Vijay... What are those people doing?" Looking at the very ordinary locals, leaning against the wall, Buck noticed from the moving window that they were clearly contacting through headsets!
The guide who couldn't understand the low Chinese language turned his head and just glanced at him. He was so shocked that he almost walked down the passenger seat: "God-handed Jeff! And the fast-gun Fody, they are the gunmen of the suicide squad! Why did they come to Sinhara so soon?"
This nickname!
It sounds like a western movie!
Chapter completed!