Buck didn't flee the area immediately, in fact, another reason was that his original mission to Mindanao was not completed, and he had to deliver that devil-like package of medicine to the fundamentalist prayer group.

If you go back like this, you will indeed have gains, but it still has not lifted the threat of the fundamentalist prayer group to Busuanga Island, at least it will make the prayer group that has been injured for a period of time unable to attack Busuanga Island, which is Buck's way of thinking.

Magelon simply answered Barker's question: "These are the Moi Front, the Moro Islamic Armed Front, they are the largest group in the entire Islamic region, they used to be independent and state-building on an island in the west near Malaysia, but they were suppressed by the central government, and now they are the largest, and the prayer groups are actually not as numerous as them......

Buck is most annoyed by this kind of intricate mountains in Eastern Europe, and what kind of organization is it if he takes two more steps, of course, he will have more room to move, but in practice, it is very annoying that this is not his focus: "What's the difference with a prayer group?"

"They all want to build a country, but the Moi Front still has to negotiate with the government and negotiate conditions, and sometimes they will fight for local parliamentary elections, but the prayer groups only fight, carry out bomb attacks, and kidnap tourists......

Buck disdainfully: "You're not kidnapping yet. ”

Ma Gelong was embarrassed: "Wasn't it poor back then, but now it seems that I understand something." ”

Buck didn't ask what the goods had learned during this time: "What do they have to do with the Japanese?"

Magron was not very clear: "Every year there are foreigners here, is this Japanese? We have not been in contact with ......."

As they were talking, there were lights flashing on the road, and the two of them hurriedly leaned closer into the grass, and more than a dozen cars came and stopped next to the building with vigorous and resolute styles, plus the vehicles that were originally parked here, almost Buck came to this municipality to see the scene of the largest number of vehicles, looking out from the cracks in the dense grass, and indeed found that these militants who came down were somewhat different from the fundamentalist prayer groups they had contacted before, and the militants in the greenhouse were similar to the ones that Buck had come into contact with on the shuttle fishing boat before, and the red symbols with the star and moon symbols and curved earth knives could be seen in many places, some sewn on the back of dirty military uniforms, and some made into flags, and some are directly made into turbans, and this kind of red flag-like mark is absolutely not visible among these people, and the few leaders who are surrounded by gunmen in the middle also look more gentle, and they definitely do not have the fierce bandit temperament of Ibrahim before.

Of course, on the other hand, Buck also saw a string of Asians in suits standing on the side of the jagged inner door of the building, just by looking at the action of bending over and shaking hands with his back straight, he could tell that it was Japanese, even if Buck didn't have a good impression of the Japanese, the etiquette of people was still much better than in China.

The two sides seemed to know each other, patted their shoulders and arms and went in, leaving a large stall of gunmen downstairs, Buck regretted for a moment that he should have brought the rifle over, if it was so abrupt just now, maybe these Moi Front leaders and the Japanese who looked quite high-level would have to lie down a lot, as long as they could escape, there would definitely be no peace here, and there would definitely be a commotion.

But obviously, just making a fuss won't solve anything, and the focus is on figuring out the ins and outs.

What are these Japanese doing here? Buck is nothing more than two kinds of speculation, at least he thinks about it like himself, colluding with a local sect to create a local force to cooperate, and then it is convenient to find the war gold in the hundreds of islands scattered around here, of course, it is also possible that the Japanese are still looking for something else, at least now Buck knows that there are more than 20 Japanese sunken warships around Busuanga Island alone, and Japan was beaten badly by the US military here back then.

This was what Buck was most wary of, and he had always wondered where the Japanese should know the general location of this huge amount of gold, the Maurice who was hiding under the protection of the royal family. Even if Mr. Curtis is not suspected, there must still be people in Japan who know about it, and such a large amount of money will not be given up no matter what.

Buck arranged a tandem in Busuanga in the name of his own family, and he could only afford to fool that kind of small scene, while the Japanese came to connect with the largest Islamic* armed group in Mindanao, and he had a lot more money than himself.

But the doubt is here, if you just want to find the hidden treasure, there is no need to join forces with this kind of extremist armed forces, this kind of militant who turns his face and denies people is still very different from the simple mountain people like the Etoomo Sect and even the Sulu people, and dancing with wolves has never been a very reliable thing.

So this made Buck have to think bigger, did the Japanese have other plans, not just to hide treasures, but to have more political and economic layouts?

Xiang Wan also said that the rubber in Southeast Asia has always been Japan's strategic material demand, when Japan started the Pacific War, the first to forcibly occupy here, speaking of the distance between the south of Japan and the rate of the coast is really a neighbor, the same island country, the area is also about the same, but the situation is very different.

Buck was full of thoughts, and Margeron was completely lying there doing nothing, silently touching out the pistol magazine on his waist to check, he and Buck only had two or three magazines, facing dozens of militants gathered at the side of the car twenty or thirty meters in front of him, this was completely an egg hitting a stone, but it seemed that if Buck commanded him to charge, this guy would be able to obey the order now.

Of course, Buck was not stupid, but he was determined to figure things out, which was no longer the level he used to just want to provoke the prayer group to hurt his vitality.

He has to figure this matter out before deciding what he should do.

So this party is two or three hours!

It was already past midnight, and the leaders of the Moro Islamic Armed Front, who were clearly bearded, rushed out, and two or three Japanese came all the way to the convoy, waving goodbye, and the large armed convoy departed.

During this time, Buck had clearly identified that the armed men downstairs were basically from the Moi Front, and the two sides were still very harmonious together, and it seemed that it was only the Japanese who came here and the Moro Front provided armed escorts, and after the large army left, the number of sentries outside the building was restored to the number of sentries when Buck touched it, that is, three or five people patrolling the perimeter.

Buck woke up Margeron, who was already asleep, and whispered to him how to keep an eye, and the two of them carefully retreated and crawled out of the area, and found a place to put their rifles, and the young man hid in the bushes with his gun, and watched the few lights over there from afar, and Buck trotted back to the car two or three kilometers away, and drove the car back to the hill from the side where the Molotov cocktail was thrown!

The other party's situation of obviously only twenty or thirty centaurs can actually make him raid!

This seems to be the essence of sports warfare!

In this situation, Buck has no bottom line.

In fact, it has nothing to do with whether he is Japanese or not, at most it will make him more ruthless!