Buck didn't get up, so he squatted there coldly: "Turn around the blue trash can at the corner of the street, twenty pistols, go get it yourself." "From the moment the two of them entered the first restaurant to eat, the guns were basically separated, and only when Gulisha walked for a while to confirm that she was not tired, Buck would follow, and then put it down, slow is slow, but absolutely safe.

The main thing is a key point, as such a coup, Buck does not believe that there is no cooperation of the locals, in this case, is it not more reliable for any local to pick up the goods by himself than himself?

Bassoon turned his head happily and whispered to the person next to him, and immediately the three locals rushed away, and he squatted down and gave a thumbs up: "Professional! Let's go...... Go in and take a break and see how the action is going tonight......"

Buck shook his head and pointed at the cigarette butt at the other party: "Focus, point!"

The French were amazed at his attitude: "Oh, the point is tonight......"

Buck interrupted: "Is it interesting to have such a scene? If I honestly come with a gun on my back, what will be the result? Will I be immediately shot dead on the spot, or will I be immediately arrested and tortured by the gendarmerie?"

Bassoon's expression was furrowed: "What are you talking about?"

Buck lazily: "Come on, search me as soon as you come up, how can it be such a coincidence, this is the military members who you colluded with to make trouble, why did you have such a person to bring me all the way here, do you want me to carry the black pot? Or what?"

At this time, Buck's mind was excited, yesterday Michelle and Gu Lisa took two packs of communication equipment and notebooks to cross the level to change hotels, which was basically a temptation, or more likely to be a psychological trick to relax his vigilance, since he had already brought a communicator, this time he sent dozens of pistols to other places, just the same task of changing items, it is estimated that it will not feel so surprising, if he really regarded the woman standing in front of him as his own person who knew everything, maybe Bassoon would have stood by his corpse to clean up the mess at this time！

The Frenchman's face was gloomy, but he didn't speak, and his gray eyes looked definitely not charming at this moment, a little mysterious.

Buck leaned against the wall and got up slowly, and reached out to help Gulisa's armpit, who was estimated to have been squatting for a long time, but his eyes were locked on Bassoon: "Is it interesting to do this?

Bassoon still didn't speak, and stood up, and the two men stood up straight and opposite each other less than a meter, with a feeling of imminent triggering.

But the three locals broke the deadlock by the footsteps of the three locals who immediately came back quickly, and they carried a black plastic bag with a happy face on their faces, and ran to the side of the bassoon and opened the bag: "Look!

As soon as he has the bandit mentality of having a gun, he raised his head after a glance: "What about the magazine?"

Buck sighed in his heart, the other party was indeed capable, and he didn't give himself a chance to have a sudden attack, and he really didn't have the confidence to defeat this French mercenary suddenly: "The separation of guns and bullets is the basic principle of buying and selling guns, don't you explain to me why?"

Bassoon paused for a few seconds, motioned for the three to go back with their unloaded pistols, and made a five-finger cross-tapping motion before speaking: "The Americans asked for repeated checks to confirm your identity, and they thought you might be Chinese...... It's better not to ask so clearly about some things, this is a truth that mercenaries understand, and things at the national level are things that we shouldn't think about. ”

Buck was neither humble nor arrogant: "I didn't think about it, but I knew I almost died here. ”

Bassoon, who didn't wear headphones, probably didn't have anyone to give him advice, so he looked up and looked around before speaking: "You are a good partner, you have always proved it, I hope we have a good cooperation, I can guarantee that I will not allow this kind of thing to happen again!"

Buck only paused for two seconds, as if judging the truth of this sentence, and immediately got off the donkey, and reached out with a wry smile: "Then I choose to believe you again!" It is impossible for normal people to experience such a scene without reacting, and it is abnormal to be silent, and the purpose of Buck's test to understand is basically achieved.

The Frenchman smiled and shook Barker's hand, and Gulisa received an affirmative look and turned to run to the corner...... In fact, the magazine is in another trash can that is sorted and recycled.

Buck stopped asking the reason for the incident, and the three of them went back indoors and gave a final training to the twenty or thirty locals gathered here in a closed basement.

It is really an emergency training, that is, a practical drill of how to launch a surprise attack on the military and police checkpoints in groups of two or three people.

Basson as the leader, Buck as a sparring partner, both of them are familiar with NATO, both of them have maintained checkpoints in Iraq and Afghanistan, and are familiar with the mentality of the defenders, but they just discussed it in a low voice, and then came up with two or three plans to feign inspections and hide the guns in their trouser legs or the back of their necks: "The point is to have a domino attack, understand? I don't know what a domino is?" Bassoon made a fainting expression, signaled Buck to face two locals in different positions with him, and deliberately pulled out the time difference when he launched the attack, and when Bassoon launched first, he attracted the attention of others, and Buck suddenly made a move, and easily handled the scene without pressure and attention, not that ordinary people think that it must be launched at the same time, then it is likely to cause the evil consequences of one-on-one hard fighting in each part, and the "revolutionaries" suddenly realized.

Buck finally added: "So you don't approach the level in groups, but from different directions, forming the feeling that several of you are not in a group, and it is easier to move in turn......"

The French gave Buck another thumbs up.

Only two hours later, the gang left silently with pistols and magazines.

Buck and Basson sat in beach pants on the pool lawn facing the sea behind the high-end business residence, Gulisa still wrapped herself tightly, served drinks and arranged the ashtray, and sat a few meters away under the shade of the flower bed and continued to look at the beautiful sea view, as if only the wide and magnificent ocean was free from the undercurrent of the city's fighting, occasionally looking back at the man talking here.

Bassoon finally breathed a little through: "There must be some people in the military and police who agree with this behavior, but not all, so tonight the first and second largest cities in this country will launch an armed attack at the same time, and look at the final situation This part of the military and police will declare rebellion again, and control the regime in the chaotic situation, our role is to let this attack and chaos develop in the established direction, rest for a while, there are still a few hours, we should be dispatched!"

Buck pointed to the telescopic baton that was dropped on the table not far away, "Or do you rely on that?"

Bassoon smiled: "The police in this country don't have guns, only soldiers do, and for us, it doesn't matter if we have these weapons or not, doesn't it? The key is that we can't leave the pretext of foreign involvement, we are just tourists...... Law-abiding tourists, occasionally protect themselves, bloody riots are caused by the locals themselves, we just want the result. ”

Buck clinked his glass with an understanding expression: "OK!"

But as soon as the two of them leaned back into the back of their beach chairs, they heard a dull gunshot!

Then there were several more in a row!

The two battle-hardened mercenaries glanced at each other, grabbed their clothes with their hands and feet, and said in unison, "1911." 45 caliber gunfire?!"

Depend on!

These eager local rioters were mobilized so quickly?