Perhaps this is the essential difference between Buck and Xiang Wan, and also the difference between the CIA agents and the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs agents that Buck has seen before.

He was born as a grassroots mercenary, and he has never been accustomed to relying on the state or huge institutions, nor will he rely on support to act, and the small mercenary companies can only rely on themselves many times, and even have little assistance between industries, and now Southeast Asia is completely useless for the underground relations established in Eastern Europe before.

So Buck knew that as long as he showed his shadow in the matter of maintaining Xinjiang, in the end, the southern Xinjiang national security department represented by Kuang Wei would find out about Mai Sile anyway, and Buck was a little hesitant.

At this moment, Amman suddenly spoke: "Stop! The car in front of ...... stopped" Buck, who was stuck between the front seats, looked back and frowned at the navigation phone, and the red triangle dot really stopped in a town in front of him, which was more than 30 kilometers away from Maisle, and the streets and villages that seemed to be smaller, Buck motioned Amman with his hand to move on.

The muzzle of the gun was raised slightly, and the hyena lifted Lao Song up, and before the other party opened his eyes nervously, he stuffed his face down into the legroom of the second row of seats and placed it horizontally, stepped on the other party at will, opened his and Buck's hiking bags, took out the two rifles and a dozen magazines inside and placed them on the seats, ready to open fire and fight.

Buck also tilted his head and opened the sunroof, sat down next to the hyena, grabbed the G36C and buckled the magazine, checked the chamber and trigger, and told Amman: "Don't worry, keep the speed, and pass through steadily......"

Slightly unexpected, I saw the silver-gray van parked at the corner of the street from a distance, but there were a large number of Chinese people around it, arguing loudly with those Uyghurs, Buck slipped himself under the seat and hid but lowered half of the window glass, when Amman drove the off-road vehicle past the van in shock, a clear Chinese noise came in: "Lao Song was taken away after trading with you!

"Why do you tell them so much, kill two of them first!

The sound of pulling the bolt was particularly arrogant, and it also carried an obvious sense of intimidation.

Buck glanced out of the window, and the two mustaches under the car were full of panic, facing the muzzles of several pistols with black holes in front of them, and some were at a loss to defend in Mandarin with a tone of voice: "We don't know...... I don't know what happened to Lao Song! We came to pick up the goods, we gave the money, you don't want to cheat, do you?"

For a moment, Buck wanted to stick his short assault rifle out of the window and burst out, anyway, these Golden Triangle people who dance guns and stick are not good men and women, as for these Uyghurs, they are likely to be involved in separatist terrorist operations, and it is not a pity to kill them.

can look at the lively children on the side, one of the little girls is about the same age as Katyusha, barely holding her brother and sister and standing on the ridge curiously to look at this fresh world.

Once again, Buck, who had just become a father, held back and said to himself: "There are more than ten accomplices...... You can't run a single one, so let's leave the trail untouched......"

The off-road vehicle passed by slowly, but just when most of the body had already crossed the street, a person suddenly shouted: "Toyota off-road vehicle! Not to mention that it is a Toyota off-road vehicle on the phone, a Toyota off-road vehicle without a spare tire on the back has caught Lao Song and left?

Seven or eight people immediately rushed to the road, brandished their pistols and shot at the back of the buggy!

The tranquil mountainous area was immediately filled with the crisp sound of gunfire!

There was a snap, and a pistol bullet shattered the rear window glass with a mesh crack and then pierced the roof!

Buck reached out and slapped Amman on the shoulder urging him to sprint, and reached into the trunk to flip the spare tire as a shield!

But the hyena continued to hold a cigarette nonchalantly, threw away the powerful AK rifle in his hand, pulled out his SV99, broke the folding tray and adjusted it slightly, comfortably put his chin on the butt, and leaned out of the skylight to shoot!

The almost silent shooting was extremely accurate, and from Buck's close quarters it sounded like a soft kiss between sympathetic people, and one after another the gunmen fell, but the chance of death from a small-caliber rifle bullet hitting the vital point was very small, so the shots rolled all over the ground!

The noise was immediately attracted to this side, and I was stunned to see the six or seven gunmen who had fallen without missing a bullet, and the pistols were all thrown aside!

Some people pounced and picked up their guns, the hyenas quickly emptied the ten-round magazine, and dropped one or two more who were shot, and the off-road vehicle ran away in smoke!

At this time, Buck, who had been holding the tires in his hands, saw that the Uyghurs suddenly took the opportunity to start the van, and ran rampantly, ignoring the wounded lying on the ground, directly bounced and bumped over the human body, and ran away!

The short shootout was very fast, only more than ten seconds before and after, and the accurate shooting of the hyenas at a distance of twenty or thirty meters greatly shocked these people who have always thought they were proud of the Golden Triangle, and the next crushing made them thunderous, but they also had to carry these wounded away for treatment before they could let the vehicle chase out!

Buck looked at the hyena crouching down to change the magazine, and had an idea: "Slow down, put that van in front, and we'll cover this car." ”

Instead, he put two G36C magazines in parallel and poked his head out of the sunroof with a rifle, and the hyena held the spare tire and mischievously gestured the cigarette butt on Buck's crotch!

Amman seemed to have grown accustomed to the tension of the moment, being able to reduce his speed from sixty or seventy to thirty, and when the people in the van passed by with shouting and shouting, Buck smiled and waved to them to go first, showing them the rifle in his hand and facing backwards.

In less than a minute, two pickup trucks and sedans caught up with each other, perhaps relying on their familiarity with the terrain, or perhaps more to make a pursuit gesture, and soon appeared on the road surface more than 100 meters behind the off-road vehicle, with the help of the constantly turning terrain and vegetation, quickly shortening the pursuit distance, and the hyena began to calmly instill in Amman: "I push your shoulder, you will speed up, pull your shoulder and slow down, understand?"

Buck bent his neck as much as he could, and his left hand made a fist gesture to the hyena underneath, and the goods picked up the AK rifle and put it on the back of the seat, if SV99 is an embroidery needle, this king of guns is a fiery temper.

When the two cars finally reappeared in the rear view, and the leaning out bodies were trying their best to control the swaying and trying to aim, Buck grabbed the trigger first!

It's a bit of a feeling of waiting for the rabbit to take a good time.

The gunfire of the G36C was shortened because of the barrel, and even if it was fired once in three bursts, it still looked very irritable and urgent!

The AK rifle is like a singer singing harmony, just at the time when Buck finished pouring out a magazine with a burst shot, and there is no gap at all!

Smash the rear window glass to pieces!

Then Buck took a good time to change to a new magazine, and the time for the hyena to empty the magazine with burst fire began!

Skillful pressing relay!

The rhythmic sound of gunfire echoes on the mountain road!

There was only time to respond weakly with a few shots, and the front of the car was beaten to pieces, and it tumbled down the roadbed and rushed into the ditch!

Buck casually brushed the bullet casings off the roof of the car, squatted down with a choking smell of gunsmoke, and patted Amman on the shoulder: "Accelerate...... Approach that triangle point. ”

Sure enough, the van on the phone screen was waiting at the fork in front!