Buck didn't know that the house was causing a big wave. He squinted his eyes and looked at the cheap electronic watch on his wrist. Of course, he wouldn't wear the urwerk202 titanium steel strap for more than one million at the wedding. He didn't have this hobby either. He could just look at the time. He wouldn't even pretend to be like some military fans. The surface of the handle facing the inside of his wrist was ordinary. It was already past four in the morning. In theory, it was the most tired time for the human body. In the past hour, the man in black only sent in two people. When the door opened, there was no policeman in the corridor. The two guards outside were also leaning on the chair and napping and snoring.

The only people in black are those who are not very sure. Buck doesn't know what the men in black are generally taller and more agile than the police. He has been staying in the Philippines for many days, and the army here is not very good. There is a national police special operation team directly under the president. I heard that it is the most elite special operations unit in Southeast Asia. The small Eastern European mercenaries did not intend to fight against this level.

It is definitely not a good result to drag on it. Fake passports will be proven by Thailand sooner or later. At that time, small things will turn into big things. Even traffic accidents will be paraded by the streets. God knows what will happen. What's more, if you suspect that you are hiding your identity and seeking the armed forces here, you may lose your life!

You have to escape from prison!

So just like I was almost facing this situation in China and was not very panicked, being captured temporarily is just waiting for a better opportunity.

But Buck turned his head to observe the eyes of the others in the cell. He was noticed by the little man curled up in front of him. The local man had many bruises on his face and could not sleep until he was so painful. He leaned against the iron fence and was very close to Buck's head. Only the two of them could hear the subtle sound: "Sir... aren't you from here?"

Buck ignored it. If it weren't for observing the wound on the other person's face and head, he would have suspected that it was a bitter plan to come in and conspire to confess.

The little man looked at himself: "I resell travel souvenirs in the West District, but because I didn't pay taxes, I could only do it secretly..."

It can be seen that the little man is actually almost thirty years old. Anyway, there are a lot of pleats on his face, but the sunlight in this area is strong, and young people are so sunny that they are as if they are orange peels that cannot be judged by Yu Qing. Buck still didn't say anything.

The little man moved a little, probably pulling the wound, grinning with crooked teeth, but his face became more energetic, and he got closer: "Do you want a girl? I'll introduce you to... Where is the DVD player? Good Chinese products! Milk powder? Hong Kong... I can get it!"

Buck was ridiculous and terrified that the salesperson, who was bruised and tireless, saw that the other party was getting more and more interested, and finally responded: "Who are those black clothes?"

The little man immediately showed an irreconcilable angry and distorted expression: "They are the mayor's dogs! They are called suicide squads, and they are specialized in arresting people everywhere. They are not only caught people but also become gangsters. The outsiders are afraid of them, they are very evil! They will kill people when they meet someone who dares to resist! In the end, they are said to be killed by the armed forces..."

It would be better if it wasn't the National Police Special Operations Team, Buck smiled silently and stopped talking.

But the little man was responded and the conversation was completely opened. He began to talk about how old he was to pick soda bottles on the street and then sell pirated discs. But just as he had some savings and wanted to turn over and do serious business, he was arrested and confiscated by the suicide squad. So he struggled all his life, and he was knocked down to the bottom of the valley just as soon as he got a little better. This little man was defeated and fought repeatedly and kept trying: "Anyway, I don't do anything criminal. At most, I'll hit me for a month and have to release it. This time I save the money... Well, how did you come in?" He was about to expose his plan to save money before he could barely stop talking.

Buck didn't speak because he heard the sound of scolding, pushing and pulling in the corridor. The little man was smart. He just saw his eyes changing, so he shut up and listened. Of course, he also heard the sound outside. He quickly closed his mouth, but struggled to hide on the inside of Buck and pressed against the wall and squeezed it out and pretended to die on the wall.

Buck still felt the body of the indifferent little man trembling, and he was still afraid in his heart.

He was not afraid, and his muscles were slowly accumulating, and even deliberately gave in to the side, letting the small man lean against the wall to avoid suppressing himself.

The little man seemed to be very experienced. The man in black who came in was also yawning with tired faces, pushing and pulling a guy covered in blood and handcuffs and tied with arms tied: "****! He actually dared to steal things in the warehouse when it was dawn, and wait for the judge to sentence you to whip it!" While saying that, he kicked the iron fence, which shocked the prisoners by the railing. The little man happened to dodge, which might even avoid being recognized by a regular customer.

The sleepy policeman stood up and squinted his eyes and came over to open the iron door in a daze. The man in black kicked the person who was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand firmly in, turned around and went out, and the horn was hit in chaos by the newcomer.

The iron door was opened outside, so Buck squatted in the corner of the wall where it was sliding open. When the door was pushed open, he pulled his toes and untied the belt buckle on the oil-filled track and stuck the pulley. The police yawned and pulled it for a few times without moving. He looked at it and looked at it. Buck silently took the belt back and came over to see it. The policeman who could move the sliding door was confused and turned around and went back to lock the door. So he had the opportunity to turn his back to Buck in an instant.

With a time difference, let the man in black out be more, and then give himself a chance to do it. Create various small opportunities to gather together is a big opportunity. Buck, who has been observing the route all the way since he was taken in, suddenly bounced up from the base of the wall and rushed out along the iron fence gate!

The belt in his hand suddenly spread out on his hand and turned into a noose and landed accurately on the policeman's neck. The policeman was obviously awakened and his hair stood up all over his body, pulling the belt with both hands!

But this is actually a skillful trick. Buck lured the other party's hands to his neck, loosened the belt, and his right hand was as skillful as if he had practiced many times. He pulled out a pistol from the other party's waist, clenched his left fist and raised his thumb joint and hit the policeman's temple with heavy blows!

Before the body fell down, his right hand quickly rubbed his thigh. When his index finger touched the 1911 bullet chamber, it rushed to the other person who had just opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

This time, the gun hit the other party's head. Many people in the horn saw this scene. It was not the noise that Buck imagined, but the shock was still motionless. It seemed that these locals had been locked up!

So Buck's hand movements were calmer than he had imagined before. He pulled out another pistol, pulled out the two magazines from the gun holster, and then pushed out the door.

If he was the only one who was locked up here, he would probably have to change into police uniforms. Now...

Suddenly the little man jumped up and limped, following the door that Buck had hidden!
Chapter completed!