This is Buck's experience.

He may not be the top soldier king or agent, but he has gone through too many scenes. Perhaps the identity of a military doctor allows him to save his life in the back of the team calmly every time. No one wants to find a military doctor after he is injured. So invisibly, Buck's survival chance is higher than that of everyone, and his attendance rate and experience are particularly rich.

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

At least now, Buck has a clear understanding of the Japanese who are generally short in size, making the alleyways and the walls of the family courtyard not very high.

Ah Nu, who was shorter, went to every grocery store and supermarket that he saw to buy something. He mainly focused on water and food. Each company bought a little and gradually filled the backpacks of two people, and did not attract the attention of residents.

But Ah Nu couldn't use a vending machine, and when he stood at the counter, he would only spread the banknotes in his hands and let the other party take them. Fortunately, the Japanese shops were stupid and would not take more or more at all.

From arriving in Tokyo at 11:00 a.m. to around 4:00 p.m., the two people who had walked more than 20 kilometers were already "passing by" the streets far away from the workstation, as if they had passed by this block that had already appeared in police cars and other personnel.

They also finally received their first routine examination and cross-examination.

The reason was that the two people who were drinking water while walking was urged to pee. When they wanted to find a toilet, they hesitated in front of the public toilet with a male and female sign but only one door. The police on patrol asked to check the verification documents. Of course, they might not have been targeted for a long time. They found a reason to ask these two tourists. Although Buck observed that the street surveillance cameras here were not as many as in China, they could easily find their traces in residential areas where there were not many people.

Buck kept wandering like this, which was to attract the other party to notice him.

It was difficult to communicate in language. Buck spoke Russian, and Ahhhhhhh, he was obviously a mute. In the end, the policeman's broken English and Buck's stuttering English words could not understand each other, and waved his hand to let them go.

There was no problem with the passport and visa of Uzbek identity, and there was no excuse for a body search. Buck greeted the boy with his hands and said three grams of oil. He continued to move forward until it was dimmed and the two of them walked into a street-side snack bar in the neighborhood for supper.

Buck was actually anxious in his heart. He was as delicious as the exquisite food served. He could not turn to anyone if he didn't understand Japanese. Only in this way, he who did not belong to any agent system could unexpectedly approach this area.

However, for more and more white-collar office workers who flocked to izakaya after get off work, Buck couldn't even understand their chat. He shook his head and smirked and refused several groups of Japanese invitations to pick up the invitation. He learned to swallow the food and force himself into his mouth, and then checked out and left.

After walking for a while, it was more than six kilometers away from the site of the incident. I found a small roadside park with a quiet environment. The beggar's shelter built with cardboard boxes by the park door, which allowed Buck to find some inspiration. He pulled Ah Nu and walked into the small park, holding his arms and occupying the bench inside as a place to spend the night.

It is much easier to play the role of a low-income tourist who travels a lot than staying in any hotel and being monitored for entry and exit records.

But Buck still underestimated the vigilance of the Japanese police. At least this popular young backpackers sleeping on the streets in Europe caused another inspection at 10 o'clock in the night. Fortunately, the country of their passports showed that they were not very wealthy. They carefully searched their backpacks and found that there was only drinking water and food, especially milk and juice. Six or seven bottles were the cheapest pure water. After considering it, they finally warned them in English to pay attention to safety, so they were not expelled or taken to the police station.

In short, my face and tone were no longer as respectful as meeting those staff members at the airport during the day. In the face of inferior ethnic groups that could be looked down on, the Japanese's sense of conceit and pride gradually reflected.

Maybe it was dark and the dark nature began to emerge.

Buck stopped the boy from planning to make a fire. The two curled up outside a substation equipment in the park, using the ventilation window here to transfer a little temperature inside to keep warm, and occupied different locations with several other homeless people.

Until late at night.

The purpose of Barker's choice here 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. He has been resting alternately with short nap and deep sleep. He opened his eyes in the dark night. The transformer behind him was still making a buzzing sound, and he poked the boy with his toes. The two slowly pulled their backpacks, silently climbed over the bushes, and left the park.

At this time, the marching mode was completely changed. The short Ah Nu was in front and ran flexibly. He would stop at various intersections and see Buck's guidance in the direction behind him. Only when he met someone who was concerned or a policeman would help Buck distract him.

Ah No, who looked like a child from afar, would hardly arouse anyone's suspicion in the dark night. After following two steps, he found that he could not keep up with the child, and most likely he would give up. Buck had quietly taken the opportunity to cross the intersection.

Then the two reunited at the next no-man junction.

Half an hour later, they approached the block where the missing workstation was located.

It is obvious that the proportion of staff and police officers on the street has increased. Almost every intersection has people wearing casual clothes but wearing armbands on their right arm on duty.

Buck asked the boy to curl up under the gap between two narrow buildings in the air conditioner, and told him not to move before he came back, but if it became a mess, he would hurry back to the small park just now.

The boy nodded in understanding.

With the cover of night light and shadow, Buck approached secretly, but it was obvious that at this time, it was almost impossible to avoid disturbing the Japanese people guarding various intersections. Although it was a dense residential area, the narrow land use rate in downtown Tokyo caused almost no access to the houses to travel casually. At the last three or five hundred meters, apart from seeing multiple isolation belts pulling on the intersection of the brightly lit street, many vehicles and people gathered around the three-story building.

Barker can't get any information.

At this time, it had been thirty hours since he received Xiang Wan's call. According to Kuang Wei, the workstation had been missing for almost so long.
Chapter completed!