Chapter 439: Where (Fifth Update)

That's Barker's experience.

He may not be the top soldier king or agent, but he has been around too many scenes, maybe the identity of the military doctor allows him to save his life in the back of the team more calmly every time, and no one wants to find out that he has hung up when he is injured and looks for a military doctor, so invisibly, Buck's survival chance is higher than everyone else, and the attendance rate and experience are particularly rich.

Not to mention that he also worked part-time as a spy, and for a long time he was responsible for a disguise search operation in Eastern Europe, Central Asia and even the Middle East, which made Buck deeply understand how important it is to be familiar with the combat environment, and even if it is two adjacent cities, sometimes there are many differences in architecture due to customs and ethnic characteristics.

At least now Buck has a clear understanding of the generally short Japanese who don't build the walls of the laneways and home courtyards very high.

Along the way, Ah Nu, who was even shorter, went to every grocery store and small supermarket he saw to buy something, mainly focusing on water and food, and buying a little from each family, gradually filling the backpacks of the two of them, and not attracting the attention of the residents.

It's just that Nu doesn't use vending machines, and when he stands in front of the counter, he will only spread the banknotes in his hand and let the other party take them, but fortunately, the Japanese shops are stupid and won't take more at all.

From the time they arrived in Tokyo after 11 a.m. to about 4 p.m., the two people, who had walked more than 20 kilometers, had already "passed by" the street far away from the workstation at a distance of about 500 meters, and passed through the neighborhood where police cars and other personnel had already appeared.

They were also finally subjected to their first routine cross-examination.

The cause was the urgency of the two people who drank water while walking, and when they wanted to find a toilet, they hesitated in front of the public toilet with men and women marked but only one door, and were asked by the patrolling police to check their documents, of course, they didn't necessarily have been eyed for a long time, and found a reason to ask the two tourists, although Buck observed that the street surveillance cameras here are not as many as in China, but they can also find their traces in residential areas where there are not many people.

Buck swaggered around like this, that is, he was attracting the other party's attention to him.

It's hard to communicate in words, Buck speaks Russian, Ah Nu is even more ahhhh

There was nothing wrong with the Uzbek passport and visa, and there was no excuse for a body search, Buck beckoned the boy with his hand and said three grams of oil, and continued on until it was dark, and the two of them walked into a street side snack shop for dinner.

Buck's heart was actually anxious, the exquisite food served tasted like chewing wax, and he couldn't turn to anyone for help because he didn't know Japanese, and only in this way could he, who didn't belong to any secret service system, get close to this area unexpectedly.

However, Buck couldn't even understand the small talk of the more and more white-collar office workers who flocked to the izakaya after work, shook his head and smirked and refused several groups of Japanese invitations to talk, and after learning to gobble up food like a fury, he forced himself to stuff food into his mouth and left.

After walking a little further, he was already more than six kilometers away from the place of the incident, and found a small roadside park with a quiet environment, and a beggar's shelter built with cardboard boxes next to the park gate, so Buck found some inspiration, pulled Ah Nu and paced into the small park, and occupied the bench inside with his arms and body as a place to spend the night.

It's much easier to play the role of a low-income traveler on a budget than to stay in any hotel and have your entry and exit monitored.

But Buck still underestimated the vigilance of the Japanese police, at least this young backpacker model that is very popular in Europe sleeping on the streets, and it was checked again after ten o'clock at night, but fortunately, the passport country of the two explained the reason why they were not very wealthy, and carefully searched the backpacks of the two, and found that there was only drinking water and food, especially milk and juice, and six or seven bottles were the cheapest pure water, and after thinking about it, he finally warned them in English to pay attention to safety, so they were not expelled or taken to the police station.

In short, the face and tone of voice are no longer as respectful as those staff at the airport during the day, and the conceited pride of the Japanese is gradually reflected in front of the inferior people who can look down.

Maybe it's getting dark, and the dark nature is beginning to shine through.

Buck stopped the teenager from planning to start a fire, and the two of them curled up outside a substation in the park, using the ventilation window to transmit a little temperature from the inside for heating, and the other homeless people occupied different positions.

Until late at night.

Buck's purpose in choosing this place is not only to keep warm, but also to use this large heat source to prevent himself from being monitored and locked by far-infrared equipment, and he has been resting alternately with short naps and deep sleep, he opened his eyes in the dark night, the voltage transformer equipment behind him was still humming, and he poked the boy lightly with his toes, and the two slowly pulled their backpacks, silently climbed over the bushes, and left the park.

At this time, the mode of travel was completely changed, the short Ah Nu was in front, and the flexible body ran all the way, only stopping at various intersections to see Buck's guidance in the direction behind, and only when he encountered someone paying attention or the police would he assist Buck to distract the other party.

Ah Nu, who looked like a child from afar, hardly aroused anyone's suspicion in the dark night, and if he couldn't keep up with the child, he would probably give up, and Buck had quietly crossed the intersection.

The two then reunited at the next intersection where no one was around.

Half an hour later, they were far away from the block where the missing workstation was located.

It is evident that there is an increase in the proportion of staff and police officers on the streets, and there are people on duty at almost every intersection wearing civilian clothes but wearing an armband on their right arm.

Buck curled up under a narrow gap between the two small buildings in the air-conditioning unit, and told him not to move until he returned, but if there was a big mess, he should hurry back to the small park.

The boy nodded understandingly.

Under the cover of the light and shadow at night, Buck sneaked closer, but it was obvious that at this time, it was almost impossible not to alarm the Japanese personnel guarding the various intersections, although it was a dense residential area, there was almost no access road between the narrow land use rate guide houses in the urban area of Tokyo, and the last three or five hundred meters away, except for seeing a number of separation belts at the entrance of the brightly lit street, many vehicles and people gathered around the three-story building.

Buck didn't get any information.

At this time, thirty hours had passed since he received Xiang Wan's call, and according to Kuang Wei, this workstation had been lost for almost so long.

Where is this silly girl?