Israel's borders are probably the most dangerous in the world, with many areas in a state of quasi-war, and the frightening frequency of IDF patrols, in addition to countless soldiers, minefields and a large number of drones, which can really be called strictly guarded.

So to complete this smuggling, Hou Rui needs to be extra cautious, and even needs a certain degree of luck, in case he is injured in smuggling, Hou Rui really can't imagine that he has come all the way, what kind of fog will he give himself a shot.

So eating, resting, and waiting patiently, Hou Rui waited until nightfall, when there was not much left of the waiting convoy on the dirt road outside, and then he left the shop, carrying a long wooden stick with his bare hands, and simply did not even want a small motorcycle, so he turned his back on the dirt road, and gradually disappeared into the empty wilderness outside the town on foot.

From the town to the border with Israel, the remaining straight-line distance is about 6-7 kilometers away, but in order to prevent the infiltration of the Palestinians, the Israeli side has built a tall wall on the border early.

Fortunately, Hou Rui also knew that on the long border between Israel and Israel, in every Palestinian-inhabited slum, the locals secretly dug countless tunnels, and they usually smuggled all kinds of materials between the two countries, and as long as he could find one of them, he would be able to sneak into it unnoticed.

However, as an outsider, especially a relatively rare Chinese in the Middle East, Hou Rui wants to find those secret tunnels that are difficult for the Mossad to discover, and the difficulty is also conceivable, and there needs to be a lot of luck to help here.

As a result, after Hou Rui reached the base of the tall wall, he first looked left and right, and then found a few plastic bottles from the wilderness full of large and small stones and the ruins of houses, and then Hou Rui lit a fire to melt the plastic bottles in the corner of a hut that had not yet collapsed, and finally made an earthen radio.

In the next two hours, Hou Rui put the radio to his ear, like a big frog, pouting his ass and crawling forward, listening inch by inch on the ground and listening to the movement underground.

Near the border checkpoint, on this side of Jordan, on the outskirts of the town are a lot of poor, homeless Palestinians who have built a lot of simple houses here, so that at night, there are flickering lights and a dog barking or two from time to time.

Therefore, when Hou Rui is patiently and difficult to find, while listening to the underground movements, he also needs to watch out for the Israeli patrol drones, the patrol convoy of the Israeli side, and even the sight of the surrounding Palestinian refugees.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the exhausted Hou Rui finally made a discovery, he heard a "rustling" crawling sound from the radio, so Hou Rui showed a sneer, began to turn, followed the source of the underground sound, and quietly began to lean towards the low houses of the refugee camp, ready to find the entrance to this tunnel.

Because of the thick layer of soil and the intermittent sound of the underground, it took Hou Rui another hour to find a stone-walled hut at the edge of the camp, and along the gap in the door, which was a finger wide, Hou Rui also saw the faint light and low voice in the room.

In such a dangerous and responsible environment, prudence is the only way to save his life, so before starting to act, Hou Rui patiently eavesdropped for a minute, estimating that there are at least 3 people in the house, and all of them are men, Hou Rui He felt that this was still within his ability, so he finally decided not to wait, and must take advantage of the opportunity before dawn to pass through this tunnel.

At this time, Hou Rui used the long wooden stick in his hand to point up and down the simple wooden door, and after determining the specific location of the indoor door bolt, Hou Rui broke the long wooden stick in his hand into two pieces on his thigh, making it into two short sticks about 7-80cm long, which are suitable for fighting in a small indoor space.

After making all the preparations, Hou Rui's body suddenly turned dexterously, and then luck kicked the door bolt sharply and straight, and as a result, he kicked the door open, and followed him with lightning speed, crossed the two short sticks on his chest, and rushed into the house.

Sure enough, in this small stone house, there were a total of 3 men, one of whom was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, smoking the hookah in front of him, while the other two middle-aged men were standing aside, just now whispering a conversation, but in the hands of these three men, they all had AK74 assault rifles, but this was also in Hou Rui's prediction in advance, and it was impossible not to prepare some weapons when he was engaged in smuggling in the refugee area.

However, Hou Rui's speculation also deviated a little, that is, in addition to the three men in the house, there was actually a woman shrouded in a black robe, at this moment she was shrinking in the corner, and she didn't know what was being drummed in her hands, just because of her quietness, so she avoided Hou Rui's ears, but after Hou Rui broke in, the eyes of everyone in the room were all focused on Hou Rui's body.

"@#¥#¥%#¥%#" Looking at Hou Rui's face in surprise, one man immediately yelled, while the other two men were even more straightforward, and they went to grab the assault rifle next to them, but before they could hold the gun steady, the two short sticks in Hou Rui's hands had already been waved.

First of all, it was a stride and a straight stab, Hou Rui stabbed the guy who was yelling at him, after stabbing the vital part of the throat, he continued to exert his force violently, and suddenly pushed the opponent's body open, making it retreat and hit the wall, and he could only cover his neck with his hands in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Rui's short stick in his other hand flew quickly, and instantly hit the forearm of another standing man, and the hands he stretched out to AK74 instinctively retracted because of the severe pain.

But it's not too late, Hou Rui withdrew the short stick that stabbed him straight, and the second time he pulled it hard at the back of the man's neck, and then used the short stick in his other hand to pull out the third blow, directly hitting the opponent's fragile calf, and then he simply hit the opponent on his knees on the ground with one leg.

In the end, Hou Rui took a big step, swept the short stick that was pierced horizontally, and slammed it into the ear of the old man smoking the hookah, and in this way, the old man had already grabbed the AK74 in his hand, and immediately the muzzle of the gun was crooked, and a string of bullets flew to the wall next to him.

After suppressing the three men in the room in the blink of an eye, Hou Rui then swept the black-robed woman in the corner of the wall with the corner of his eye, and saw that she was stunned and didn't make any moves, so he decided to ignore her existence first, and then quickly shook his head, dodging the fist that his arm was swung by the man he struck.

In the next second, Hou Rui's movements on his hands were extremely fast, and he pulled out 7-8 sticks in one go, which was simply using the short sticks on his hands as whips, and the man who smoked could only hold his head and scream non-stop, until Hou Rui attacked down again, and jerked twice at his lower back, completely extinguishing the opponent's resistance.

Although he didn't know these people, let alone any grudges, in order to rush to Israel within the time limit, Na Hou Rui had no choice but to kill him, so after he knocked down the opponent for the second time, he immediately stretched out the short stick in his hand and picked it up, and dexterously picked an AK74 leaning against the base of the wall into the air.

At this moment, the old man whose head was drawn by Hou Rui was bleeding profusely, he was already lying on his side, and raised the assault rifle in his hand for the second time, and when he was about to shoot at Hou Rui's side, Hou Rui himself also slammed together, after he threw away the short stick in his hand, he caught the AK74 in mid-air, and his left hand quickly pulled the bolt.

"Tutu, Tutu!"

The two AK74 immediately shot at each other in the small room, and the result was that the bullet fired by the old man grazed past Hou Rui's side, and the bullet fired by Hou Rui ruthlessly drilled into the old man's body, and then when Hou Rui's body fell to the ground fiercely, the muzzle suddenly rotated again, and the "Tutu, Tutu" respectively made up a few shots at the other two men who were trying to rush forward.

It was only 7-8 seconds before and after, and Hou Rui easily solved the three men, but when Hou Rui was about to get up from the ground, the surrounding slums began to gradually come from the noise, and the black-robed woman who had been stunned and had been shrinking in the corner suddenly screamed, and then raised a small scimitar and rushed towards Hou Rui.

"Tutu" is also two shots without hesitation, it makes no sense to say anything at this time, and Hou Rui doesn't know Arabic or Hebrew, so pulling the trigger is the easiest choice, in a life-and-death situation, there is so much mercy at all.

At this time, outside this stone house, there were already a lot of people gathered, probably looking for the source of the gunshots, so Hou Rui had to enter the tunnel before the rioters found him, so Hou Rui got up with a grunt, closed the door of the stone house with his backhand and looked around.

However, Hou Rui soon realized that it was too much time to just watch, and it was more straightforward to do it, so Hou Rui immediately began to "ping pong", and it should not be difficult to find the entrance in this hut with an area of less than 30 square meters.