If you start early, then this night will be longer.

According to the slow-paced living habits of the people in the Middle East, it is not as easy as making a phone call for the tribe elders to contact each other. Usually, people have to send people to communicate on foot, so initial reservations usually take until the next day to get a reply.

So Buck skillfully tied the two male hostages, probably the victim's father and uncle, with one hand tied to the edge of the wheel hub, and could sleep with a leaning against the wheel hub, but he had to keep holding his hand. The three children and two women slept in the car with the breathable window cracks. Buck and the other two were all outside.

Wu Xi was eager to ask for duty, but Buck shook his head and refused: "You can't do it..." Thinking about it, I still explained: "I could only sit alone for three or four hours after seven or eight times. I didn't play with my phone or was sleepy, and I had to be vigilant, which was not easy to do physically."

Wu Xi refused to chat with Buck: "Tell me a few more words to you. It will hurt your mind if you talk too much, and you will be prone to sleep later."

Boss Wu felt despised: "Isn't it just staying overnight? It's so great?" He pulled his soft-shell tactical clothes and wrapped them in a hot bonfire and a sparse grass-rooted desert. He felt uncomfortable, so he tossed and turned several times, took off his black Lubto sneakers under his feet and put them under his head as a pillow, and then he snored slowly.

Buck chuckled and looked at the hyena, nodding at the same time. The handsome guy with long hair hugged his rifle and his clothes and slept. Buck pressed his face against the barrel of the standing AK rifle and began to squint his eyes and miss his family. He was a little hibernating and was consuming the least amount of energy to stay awake.

Maybe it would be difficult for ordinary people to understand that the couple living with a billionaire tropical island is still living. But isn’t this a fantasy to run here to sit in the desert with windy sand?

This is the same as some European nobles like to go to the East African savanna to fight bison, but Buck is even more thrilling.

It was completely different from the combat methods he was familiar with. After a while in the middle of the night, maybe it was from twelve o'clock to one o'clock. Buck, who placed his chin on the rifle horizontally, suddenly his eyes lit up. Whether it was the butt stock that was pressed against the desert ground and felt a slight vibration or the roaring sound in his ears, Buck suddenly woke up and whistled quickly. The hyena on the other side turned over and fell down immediately and shook her head hard. When her brain woke up and adapted to the situation, she slowly poked her head and looked around.

No matter who goes from sleep to awake, there will always be a process. At this time, those who can force themselves to hide first are the result of many painful lessons.

Buck grabbed the sand and smashed it into the bonfire. The completely awake hyena immediately opened a large bag of sand and stones that were hugging the blanket and covered it. The light of the fire that had been faintly extinguished suddenly, and Wu Xi was still snoring.

Seeing Buck take off his night vision device from his back, the hyena did the same, but when he picked up the small-caliber rifle and aimed it, the observation range was much larger.

In the long-distance mode, there are several gray-green spots, and are surrounding the top of the highest dune in the distance. Looking at the volume and outline, it should be the favorite pickup truck of Middle Eastern militants. Buck never thinks this will be a hard-working government force. He took out a satellite phone to connect to the golden eagle on the other end: "Request support, I am three kilometers southwest outside the hiding point. The specific coordinates will be sent to you later, please pay attention to entering in secret."

There were obviously people on duty there, and they responded soberly and immediately set off and died.

Jin Lingxiang knew that he had moved his hiding point, and the shadows in front of him didn't know, so the only one who leaked the news was the two local tribes who came to pick up the people who recognized him. Buck had no time to consider why. The key point was how to solve the current problem. The next phone call was called to Jin Lingxiang, and the obviously tired phone call was pondered on the other end: "I haven't been sleeping. I'm in contact with the country and all parties. The middleman of the tribe elders has passed. The government has acquiesced to this behavior, but they don't know the specific location... Is there something wrong with it?"

Buck is not long-winded: "The key point is that if the fire is exchanged next, I cannot guarantee that I will not kill. At this time, it is obvious that there are so many people on the other side who are dispatched to encircle me. I must first ensure my safety!"

Jin Lingxiang was a little worried: "This is completely unreasonable! The direction of things should not be like this. The whole family over there was kidnapped. Aren't you afraid of rushing like this and tearing up the ticket or accidentally hurting the family?"

Buck smiled at the bandit tone and said that he was just reporting and what he should do next is to speak at the gun. Jin Lingxiang promised to contact various places immediately. After hanging up the phone, Buck slowly turned on the power of the walkie-talkie on his waist.

The hyena also turned from the defensive position on the back of Buck. The sight of the scope on his rifle was much closer, and his teeth were hissing and pumping air conditioning: "I'm afraid there are about a hundred people, seven or eight cars, and many people are fighting off. Now they are spreading to the hills. Fortunately, we are not resting there."

Barker was unhappy: "The locals always have connections with locals, we are always outsiders, right?"

The hyena lay in front of the scope and did not look up: "Yes, just like the time we were in Georgia..."

Buck put down his rifle and stood up, pulled out the multi-function knife at his waist to cut the man's wrist tie tie on the wheel hub. He pulled them open the tailgate in a panic look in his eyes and stuffed it in and tied it back together. Then he did not fire, let go of the handbrake, and slowly slid the car to the lowest place in the depression. The foot brake and steering wheel of the cold car were particularly heavy, but Buck still let the front of the car face the gap on the lowest side of the depression, and he had to rush out like this without any necessity.

The moon hung coldly in the sky and watched all this. The desert dunes were silent around the depressions. Except for Wu Xikuanhong's loud snoring, Buck kicked him when he parked the car and passed by. The man hummed twice, turned over, and continued to sleep like a dead pig, with a good mentality!

Of course, the snoring disappeared.

Buck was too lazy to wake him up, so he distributed the two backpacks and shovels in his hand to the hyena. He was filled with first aid supplies, and the hyena was filled with ammunition.

The two of them lay quietly there with different observation instruments aiming at the green spots of light, hoping that these people would choose to leave after they were disappointed to find that the target was not on the scene...

But that was just expectation. The last few spots of light were unexpectedly fired a few bullets into the sky on the top of the hill!

Even with only gunfire, Buck seemed to hear some anger.

Then what disappointed him and the hyena the most happened. The light spots did not leave angrily together, but gathered on the hill, and then spread out in all directions around. Many people appeared from the side that could not be seen before on the hill!

The details observed with the hyena are: "Three or five people in groups, some driving and some walking, and they are heading in all directions... and they are starting to search!"

Buck was not too surprised. After all, he may be very clear about whether the off-road vehicle left this area when he was familiar with his territory. If he had not returned to the city, then this area was very open, so it might not be difficult to hide from a few people, but he had to find this car...

Maybe those shuttles were shooting on purpose to hit the grass and get the rabbit!

See if it will startle people!

Wu Xi turned over a dozen seconds after the gunshots: "What's wrong!?"

This reaction!

Fortunately, he was not allowed to work on night shift.
Chapter completed!