At night, there is a lot of noise, the streets are in ruins, shacks made of asbestos tiles and corrugated steel are everywhere, and the so-called casino brothels are nothing more than cheap neon signs made in China.

These places are nothing more than relying on the excitement of no one to attract people, and Western tourists also have them, but at night they stay in the church-centered area and do not come out to cause trouble, and tourists can get along as long as they have a place to live and have the protection of the shopkeeper, and the most dangerous thing is the bad gambler.

The biggest difference between this and the real hustle and bustle of tourist resorts like Phuket is here, where the rule of law is and there is no lawlessness here.

Two foreigners who came out to buy things in slippers were quickly approached by Buck and deliberately communicated with them in English, forming a natural cover, as if these three people were originally all the way, and the thugs and idlers in front of each field would not pay special attention.

However, the two or three hundred meters long street is the so-called main road of Maisle, and there are many small branch roads on both sides, just such a large township area, Buck saw that he had walked to the door of the cherry blossom restaurant, smiled and said goodbye, flashed in, ordered a bowl of rice noodles with his finger, and sat in the corner to eat slowly.

If you are someone else, you may have cold hands and feet and restlessness after just killing a few people, or you may be nervous and excited before facing a more intense killing.

Buck picked up the rice noodles casually, the chopsticks didn't tremble at all, and he sipped it into his mouth contentedly, and the hot and fragrant taste was transmitted from the esophagus to the stomach, and the whole person was warm, and it seemed that he could also pull the dark killing heart just now a little bit.

That is, a little bit, looking at the old man sitting at the counter wearing a national * army uniform, wearing a steel helmet, and wearing a U.S. military saber around his waist, he is already old and dying, and he is completely like a tourist sign, similar to the shape of the beckoning cat, Buck only sneered in his heart.

Some people may be unsympathetic to overflowing feelings, thinking that these people have also fought against the Japanese invaders, but Buck feels that they are all desperate war dogs, and he really loves his country and family and puts down his gun and goes back to his hometown, seeing many such bandits, even he looks down on himself, how can he have half pity, his eyes are only on the various plaques on the wall of the restaurant, and the number left on them is an eye-opener for Buck, but he has not studied the country* The history of the army, I don't understand the meaning behind these defeated generals, but I just look at those loyalty, heroism, and eternity, and I laugh a little.

The fluorescent lights were quite white, and Buck was the only one in the dining room snoring and eating, and the old soldier who was like a lucky cat dozed off little by little, and two flies kept buzzing around Buck, and the kitchen woman came out with rice noodles and never reappeared.

The noise of the streets contrasts with the silence of the interior and the white roofs behind the houses.

Buck carefully drank the last bite of fresh soup, maybe this was the last comfortable meal he ate next, not in a hurry at all, just like many young people like to play with their mobile phones while eating, and took the time to click the phablet on the table with the chopsticks.

Just as he comfortably put down the porcelain bowl and lowered his head to touch the money, the violent explosion shook the sky!

It smells like chemical fertilizer, but the ammonium nitrate fertilizer explosive, which has actually been reconcocted by Buck, is also specially added with a high percentage of aluminum powder, emitting a strong light beyond the usual situation!

The powerful explosion two or three hundred meters outside the street brought more howling air currents!

As long as people who have been on the battlefield can subconsciously distinguish the shock of explosives and other substances, at least the eyes of the old man sitting behind the counter opened suddenly!

Buck didn't take it easy, but appropriately held the empty bowl and looked out in amazement, like a flash of lightning in the sky!

Everywhere there is the sound of windows opening and opening doors!

Even the white-roofed mansion behind Buck, which was as silent as death just now, suddenly lit up!

Many gambling houses and kilns on the street rushed out of people, and some people were shirtless and panicked, thinking that there were ghosts in their hearts, and they asked each other in horror, but the strong light in the sky was only for a moment, and everyone returned to the night like headless flies.

Buck kept his movements unchanged and silently counted, "...... 58，59...... Bang!"

The second explosion was not so violent, but the modified gasoline barrel became a cannon barrel, and it exploded a cloud of things and flew towards the neighborhood of Mesle, and it didn't take much precision to make a watermelon-sized sack containing sulfur and magnesium powder flammables, and it exploded in the air!

This kind of "unconscionable artillery" that the national * army was bombed before liberation made everyone look up and be surprised again!

The material that exploded in the air with a bang did not explode a huge wave of air as the terrified veterans who rushed to the door thought, this kind of earthen artillery invented by the Chinese field army during the Liberation War was mainly used to attack fortifications, and there was no shrapnel but the huge explosive impact force was used to shock the national * army in those fortifications, and it was a proper high-energy sonic directional destruction bomb now.

Buck really has no conscience.

If he is still a little bit restricted by the law at home, once he leaves the border, his lawless nature on the mercenary battlefield is exposed.

Who can expect a guy who has died on the battlefield to have much conscience?

He exploded a big spark!

The sparks were so brilliant in the air that they were like fireworks, and some people even thought they were fireworks, and they let out screams of joy, but the next moment was only screaming!

The sparks never went out until they fell, but they spread more and more fiercely to every corner, and the explosion caused such sparks to spread very much!

When the rubber particles are dissolved with gasoline and mixed with laundry detergent, the sticky substance is ignited and becomes a high-temperature combustion stream that even armored vehicles fear!

I've already left my hands behind, and if Buck adds a little more magnesium powder to it, it will burn through anyone's body at this time!

Are there any good people on this street?

Buck doesn't think so, even the tourists he doesn't sympathize, those who come here to play gambling and play women and see peculiar customs are not serious people!

Don't let people die when they see the fire, it's already in a good mood for him to leave some fireworks!

The whole street immediately caught fire in many places, and there were even people who were splashed on fire crying wolf, and the whole street was shouting for help and help!

Buck is still holding the bowl with his mouth wide open!

The big house behind Zhongyitang was lucky and didn't burn down, but the white-roofed courtyard door had been opened, and more than a dozen figures rushed out, because there was also a fire in a shed covered with asbestos tiles and asphalt cow felt next to it.

But these people didn't come to put out the fire, they carried shovels and sticks, and even went to the restaurant to grab a few benches, smashed the shed without any breath, and dragged out the people inside to shout and curse.

Buck heard it very clearly, this was to prevent the fire from burning to the Zhongyi Hall here, and to cut off the fire road.

Just like a group of bandits on the Liang Mountain back then, they were heroic in the Juyi Hall, but when the catastrophe was imminent, could they be half loyal to the ordinary people?

Looking at the men shouting at the door, each carrying a submachine gun, Buck put down the bowl and reached for his waist......