Wu Mengxi looked at the bank card that had been coming in for eight consecutive days and had $100,000 a day, and was restless!

Because since yesterday, there has been no change in funding.

And Buck didn't have any news.

What does it mean that this fund has been cut off? Is it that he has quietly returned to China, and this is his settling-in allowance, or is he already dead, and this is his pension?

In the past few days since Buck's departure, the number of news reports of various assassinations and bombings in the Golden Triangle has even exceeded the number of capital political disputes in Thai newspapers, and the number of reports has become more and more panicked.

Women are always prone to cranky thoughts, and Wu Mengxi found that her recent sudden love like a girl's love for the beginning of her love is like a weed on the grassland in spring, vigorous and growing!

She even wished she had the phone number of the dark-skinned girl who left in a rage, maybe she could ask about the situation, even if she died, it would be better than such a worry.

And this kind of nervousness made Wu Mengxi, who almost thought that she was already like a stagnant water, really rippled to the point that the waves were about to be turbulent, and that kind of nervous and panicked love made her sit on the edge of the bed with her knees in her arms, looking at the picturesque sea view outside, but she turned a blind eye, especially the bed where the two of them had fought lingeringly, which made her even more confused.

If it was a fledgling little girl, she might sit here at a loss, but Wu Mengxi frowned and got up resolutely, she had too strong decisive action, rather than sitting and waiting in a panic like this, she would rather waste her time on the road, immediately take something casually and go downstairs, and return to northern Thailand from Phuket after just returning for about a week.

At the same time, Buck, seeing the man sneakily bent down and touched out, leaned out half of his body.

On the edge of the mountains and forests of the barren mountains and mountains, there is no afterglow such as city lights to learn from, and the night moon in the evening has not had time to reflect the light of the sun, but by the faint blue of the sky, Buck can barely distinguish that this figure is a general under Mangkang, leaning on the side of the bamboo door and shouting in a low voice, it should be looking for the accomplice who fell out of the window, but nothing can be seen on the dark bamboo building, so he can only slowly move out more of his body.

Looking at the bamboo-braided railing behind the shadow and the pistol in the shadow's hand, Buck's heart moved, and the tips of his shoes rubbed lightly under him.

There seemed to be a sound that really looked like someone was crawling on the ground injured, and the black shadow whispered as wide as possible to get closer.

Buck, who was lying on the ground in the corner of the wall, held the pistol in both hands, slowly raised the muzzle, and fired suddenly!

Two shots in a row hit the leg of the person in front of him, and the muzzle of the gun was almost against the opponent's body!

The frightened black shadow fired forward indiscriminately, and his body jumped backwards, and the light of the muzzle fire crossed the doorway, but the close fire of the nine-millimeter bullet hit him like a sledgehammer, so that he staggered backwards at all, and directly hit his back and broke the bamboo railing and fell!

The high muzzle of the gun even sent the bullet into the sky.

Inside in a panic shot outside and the bamboo wall, Buck, who was lying flat on the ground, only felt that countless bullets and debris were wiped over his head, but the panicked magazine was actually gone in the blink of an eye, and the sound of two clicks of the rifle was heard, and Buck suddenly broke off and threw out the two disposable light sticks in his hand, and bumped a few times at the door!

Sure enough, there was no moment to shoot, and the magazine was being changed in a hurry, but Buck suddenly appeared from the broken window two or three meters away, holding the gun in both hands to see the faintly illuminated body of the glow stick, shooting!

The members of the special forces have practiced thousands of times in order to develop the conditioned reflex of giving priority to evasion in emergencies, and ordinary people will be stunned at this time.

So the little trick of making Mangkang and his men face Buck almost sideways, like a rabbit caught in a flashlight at night, and it is too late to dodge in a panic!

Screaming and falling to the ground.

Buck went straight through the window, vigilantly kicked away the gun without a magazine, picked up a glow stick to illuminate his face, and the pale but fierce Mangkang was like a trapped beast: "Who are you!" and constantly yelled in English, Chinese, Burmese and Thai, he was really a versatile person.

Buck looked down at the messy clothes on his body, but he didn't think of the Chinese people who were tortured and killed in the photos, and only said lightly: "Lao Tzu is here to punish you on behalf of the moon!"

Raise your leg and kick it out, and you will directly kick this man unconscious!

Mangkang, who will tremble when he stomps on the Golden Triangle, as long as he is alone, without a large number of armed gunmen and bodyguards around, he is so vulnerable in front of an assassin like Buck!

Therefore, it makes sense that the son of a daughter does not sit in the court, no matter how stormy and fierce the character falls into a person-to-man situation, his power and prestige are not worth mentioning, and at this time, he can only rely on personal force to decide!

That's why Buck has always been dismissive of power or chaebols, for a man like him who walks through the line of life and death, people can't escape death after all, and in the face of the wrath of the puppet, everything is a floating cloud!

The two people who were shot in the legs and abdomen were tied up with ropes, and Buck hurriedly saw the situation in the room, two middle-aged and elderly men and women were already lying in a pool of blood, a young woman who looked very ordinary was almost **** covered in blood and dying, and the short figure should be a teenager, who was also lying motionless by the fire with blood stains.

Buck faced the tragic situation of this innocent people, but he didn't have much compassion, he had really seen too many such scenes, and quickly went out of the window to tie up the guys who fell downstairs and outside the window, and it was difficult to find one in the surrounding mountains and forests if he ran away.

In this place where there is no mobile phone signal at all, I looked up at the open ground and found a satellite phone, dialed and went upstairs again to work as a porter: "Lao Kuang? Let's cross the river to pick up people, if we don't get them, we will really let the tiger return to the mountain...... I'll look at the coordinates ......" He was a little stunned as he walked up to the bamboo building.

Next to the glow stick, which could last for two or three hours, the young woman who had long been judged by Buck to be lifeless had already lost her breath, but the young man woke up, although he was completely unable to get up, he barely picked up the firewood knife in his hand, and struggled to crawl towards Mangkang and the two, trembling in the hope that he could go over and cut people!

The two drug lords, who were just injured and tied up, but remained conscious, were writhing in spite of each other, hoping to dodge the attack.

The whole scene looked like a slow-motion drama, Buck shook his head and finally hung up the phone, squatted down and reached out to take the firewood knife from his weakened hand, touched the young man's carotid artery, and was surprised to find that the guy who had been wounded by a gunshot and was beaten all over his body still had a strong vitality, and should not have been injured to the point, so he took out the first-aid bandage in his pocket and pulled up the young man to bandage it......

Buck borrowed the old cow found outside the yard to carry the four bound captives to the bank of the river, otherwise he would have to carry them to the shore one by one, and after waiting for three or four hours, a long motorized raft slowly docked, and the agile but dark-faced boat-raiders helped Buck carry the four men onto the boat one by one, and gave Buck a military salute: "After Mr. Kuang lets you get out of the situation, meet him!"

Buck vaguely agreed: "Is it okay to tie up and catch it like this?" I knew that I would have to use violence in the end, so it was better to knock over these guys at the beginning and then use a sliding rod to carry them to any river to send them over, which involves the affairs of the country, that is, it is necessary to save face, and the people who do the specific things are really troublesome.

The guy who saluted was kept strictly secret: "That's not what you're doing!" Another military salute: "Comrade, thank you!" He didn't even invite Buck to return with him in a dinghy, which was deep in the mountains and forests.

Buck was really tired of such a thing, Ba had to get sideways, nodded carelessly, led the old cow and turned around, followed the riverside path, and slowly paced back to the yard of the unfortunate mountain people's family.

Did he do anything wrong himself? No, he was acting with a public heart and for the good of the country;

Is there anything wrong with Lao Kuang's or Hua Guo's arrangement? No, if it does not end in a situation in which Mang Kang and others can be properly arrested, either the Burmese side or Thailand will have all kinds of reasons to find Lao dignitaries, so they must let Mang Kang flee in a hurry and make a detour to "smuggle into Laos and be captured."

Is there anything wrong with this mountain people? They just happened to be on the way out of this Mangkang, and they were completely innocent and destroyed.

The moonlight had fully risen, and Buck saw the young man who had been lifted down by himself and leaned against the pillar of the stilted building, the white bandage on his chest was particularly eye-catching, leaning there and staring blankly at Buck and the old cow.

Buck picked up the boy and lay on the cow's back, regardless of whether others could understand it or not, and explained in Chinese: "Your bruise is secondary, the gunshot wound must be operated on in the hospital, I don't have medicine, here...... Just bury them. ”

A fire was lit and the bamboo building was directly burned.