People with normal hearts, when they see Buck and they shoot Lao Song, they should be frightened, at least they can't bear to witness, because this is killing the same kind of people, no matter what kind of cultural inheritance, it is not a thing that is in line with human nature.

But these few secretly discussed using rifles to strafe the square and using explosives to attack the territory of the crowded area...... No, they should be called terrorists, they are no longer worthy of the title of Uyghurs, and in that vast land, there are only a handful of people with twisted mentalities who are trying to change their fate through this kind of change of dynasty.

The only thing on the faces of these terrorists is excitement and excitement, and a desire for the violent means of firearms, because they are powerless, and they want to improve their fighting power with guns.

In Barker's view, most of the separatist incidents instigated by foreign countries are a group of opportunists who are dissatisfied with the status quo and want to profit from the chaos, and the guys who follow them and are brainwashed are purely cannon fodder and stepping stones for others.

And for now, it's better to obediently use yourself as a stepping stone.

Sitting in the back of the van, he instructed the young man to move in a different direction, the complex villages in the area of Tongguò were crisscrossed, and from the other direction near the street of Mesle, Buck began to distribute magazines, not many, one for each person: "Shout when you shoot, shout and adjust your breathing, control the frequency of shooting, come...... Try it ...... me."

The three young men have been inserted into the pistol with the magazine, and the blood has been uncontrollably churning, even the driving one is helpless and keeps rubbing the steering wheel, and the other two are even more excited and eager to try, screaming in their throats, taking selfies with their mobile phones along the way, and now they can't help but take the two magazines in front of them into a V-shaped photo.

Buck had a cooperative smile on his face, but leaned back in his chair coldly, looking at one of the young people who was still a little childish, and his mood was shaken for a moment, but listening to their fanatical shouting and messages on the mobile phone, he must dedicate his life to the **********, he knew that it was useless to say anything, since he was going to die, then go, just don't drag other innocent people in the country to accompany the burial, as for the mountain village here, sorry, mercenaries are never so fraternal.

It is very difficult to take care of those 9.6 million square kilometers.

deliberately stayed outside for a day, and even found an inaccessible valley in the middle for the three young men to shoot a few bullets each, in the name of familiarizing them with the feeling of shooting, in fact, it provoked their sense of excitement to the sound of gunfire, and began to feel that they were the best invincible gunner in the world with a pistol, and it only started when dusk was approaching.

Those brightly lit night clubs began again, because of the explosion and fire incident that had occurred before, there were a lot fewer tourists in the Mai Sile area, and the sudden kidnapping incident this morning also made the streets have a strange atmosphere, the bodyguards and thugs in each store were a little cautious, but Buck picked up the spare tire behind him and leaned against his side as usual, this is his usual attitude, if he can find a cover, he can block it, maybe just one bullet can change his fate.

The silver-gray van slowly appeared like a ghost on the street outside the town, and Buck skillfully encouraged in English: "GO! GO! GO! SHOUT, KEEP RUSHING, DON'T GET OUT OF THE CAR!

There are already two or three cars parked at the intersection, although it is customary not to find the police in case of accidents, but after many years of rectification restrictions in Thailand, it is not so arrogant that the streets can be roamed with guns, now it is just a collection of threes and threes, discussing the kidnapping case that occurred in the morning and the gun case in another town, no one took a single van seriously, let alone noticed the license plate, as it got closer and closer, Buck urged the acceleration of the sprint, the kind of murderous aura that a van could present began to swell, the vicious small engine roared, with the impact force beyond the body load, and the tires were even more out of control in the general friction sound, and finally someone looked at this sideand began to shout: "Who! stop ......"

The young man in the co-pilot couldn't help but raise the gun in his hand and poke out and shout: "Long live ISIS......"

Bang bang bang!

Well, it's just a mess!

But after all, the crisp sound of gunfire resounded in the dusk night sky, and Buck slowly took the only AK rifle and blocked it on the other side of him, and the driver and the other young man couldn't hold it back, according to Buck's teaching, they also shouted and pulled the trigger outside, but Buck still urged behind: "Hurry, hurry, hurry...... Rush over!"

The driver basically stretched out his hand and emptied the magazine in an unknown direction, quickly withdrew his hand to control the steering wheel, and rushed across the street when everyone was a little caught off guard.

Only Buck, while pretending to be excited to encourage these brain-burning young people, suddenly smashed open the window glass next to him with the butt of a steel gun, quickly fixed it on one shoulder, put the handguard on the window, and used the moment the van passed by the Sakura Hotel, he accurately and steadily hit the door of the white-roofed Zhongyi Hall!

The young man who hastily emptied the magazine looked at this master with adoring eyes!

There was only a little time to pass the doorway, and then, with the same plausible simulated shouts, Buck put away his gun, and the van seemed to come and go out of nowhere, and rush into the darkness from the other side of the street!

In view of the fact that there were two vehicles in that town in the morning that tried to pursue, and as a result, caused huge losses of four dead and seven wounded, on the contrary, in the previous shootout, only a few people were shot with small-caliber rifles, and the injuries were very light, and now it was found that only two or three people were hit by stray bullets, and the people of Mai Sile, who were caught off guard, did not dare to chase and kill them in the night.

These people have long lost the bloody nature of their fathers on the battlefield, and it's okay to bully unarmed tourists and mountain people, but in the face of really ruthless characters, they are just shrinking turtles!

When Buck sent the four people out of Thailand and returned to China the next day, angry news had spread all over the Golden Triangle area, a group of unknown Xinjiang elements tried to buy explosives from here, and they didn't know how to talk to the old Song of Zhongyitang.

This would have disgraced the self-proclaimed Thai boss of the Golden Triangle, and his counterparts in Laos and Myanmar were ridiculed.

But the seven people who went through the whole thing have already thrown away their previous cars and gone their separate ways.

Buck agreed with them to call them in three days, and then the big horn took the hyena and Amman to Bangkok.

Buck wants to wipe out all those guys, but it's not just four!