Two men and one woman were walking quickly across the street, and the middle-aged woman was holding a small figure in her arms.

If the black and white diamond-shaped T-shirt lying on the shoulder of a middle-aged woman was a style that Buck bought himself and attracted his attention, the movements and expressions of these three people were the reasons for his subconscious actions.

Two men protected the woman one by one, one by one, and one by one, and left and right. The woman had conditioned reflex nervousness on her face and forced herself to suppress her expression of not looking back.

More importantly, the man close to Buck's side had a bulge on his left arm sleeve and elbow, and something was hidden in his sleeve!

There were some dark marks on the back of the hand. Needless to think about it, Buck instinctively felt that it was blood!

There is a knife or other weapon inside the sleeve!

This is just the result of Buck passing through the four lanes of the road, and seeing a glance under the street lights opposite the street under the shade of trees beside the road!

When he assisted the National Defense Force in Baghdad, Iraq to inspect terrorists, he was already extremely skilled in this skill that was irrelevant to his life. You must know that in those hell-like areas on earth, a human bomb would rush up and die together!

Maybe he was a little overreacting, but this was the first reaction he really came back from the battlefield.

What's more, when he bought clothes for the little beggar, the vendor muttered that this style was not easy to sell, so Buck bought it with a bargain. Whether it was or not, Buck would take a look.

For him, not watching is abnormal, but it is boring anyway, right?

In fact, every day, every moment, all kinds of things happen to everyone. Not everyone has the emotions and eyesight of Buck to discover!

Without going straight to meet him, Buck just walked on the road and walked more than ten meters away in the opposite direction behind the three. He was not a member of the road. Then when he was blocked by an off-road vehicle on the side of the road, he suddenly came out of the rear of the car and followed behind the three.

When I passed by the wide butt of the car, the greasy sweatshirt was taken off and put it on my shoulders. I didn't keep staring at Buck, and I didn't notice that this was completely different. My tall figure had become a little dejected and sluggish. I walked through the trees next to the road, keeping my tail thirty meters away from the distance.

There is no meaning to bring the distance closer.

Really, Buck felt something in his heart was ignited!

I smiled bitterly with some self-deprecating smile, is this instinct or a hobby? Is this kind of sneaky behavior pattern like a killer engraved into my bones?

Think about those comrades or fellow trainees who died in disarray. It is not accidental that I can live to this day and still have healthy limbs and internal organs.

I was proudly thinking in my mind, I took out the rubber gloves in my pocket and put them on, and my steps became more and more skillful and faster. I passed several hot food stalls on the way. It was obviously the rhythm that was at the beginning, and I was about to close the stalls... Is this food stall really not serious?

It’s better to have more people, and Buck can use the chaotic crowd to hide himself in it. His eyes locked tightly on the three of them. The woman’s shawl hair blocked the child’s head. Didn’t the little beggar take off his clothes when he returned? It’s unlikely that he would change it so quickly, right? But the child’s sandals exposed from the woman’s waist... were also the style I bought!

Just treat it as exercise review...

Buck made excuses for himself like this, and even put a pair of convenient chopsticks on his hands from the table at the food stall, hiding them in his palm.

But the calm and composed former killer guessed that something was wrong.

The number of private cars in China in the past seven or eight years has changed drastically! This is something that Bucks abroad has not yet realized very clearly.

I just turned a crossroads and left this bright and noisy market entrance. When I arrived at a slightly dim place, a dilapidated small van on the side of the road was pushed forward by one of them and opened the door and went up!

Buck just opened his mouth and touched his right hand habitually with his waist. There was no gun... His feet had already started, and he ran quickly, suddenly pushed away the two people around him, rushed to the road, and plunged into the alley across the street!

Since the car is waiting here, Buck doesn't think the other party will turn around and keep moving forward... Buck is still very clear about the terrain of this area. This road has to turn and go downhill to leave this block and go to the main city road.

No one will notice the relationship between this young man who suddenly ran to the opposite side and a van that started silently, including the van.

The person who was pushed even felt his eyes blurred, his steps staggered, and he continued his affairs. Buck, who rushed to the opposite curb, even had time to pass by the stove across the street, and grabbed a pot of oil!

The familiar alleyways did not even change even the steps. As he ran, Buck unbuttoned the lid of the oil pot, and a pungent smell came to his face: "Grass! It's gutter oil again! The smell is so bad..." His companions are really crazy and business.

After the last ten steps, the steps jumped down, and the oil pot in my hand turned over and two or three liters of thick gutter oil poured onto the cement road.

Before I could throw away the oil pot, the lights that were not too bright turned around!

Buck had only had time to walk two steps forward, and the accelerated van was barely more than ten meters behind him.

The light formed a long shadow in front of Buck, getting closer and closer...

The man, who seemed to be walking harmlessly on the roadside, suddenly threw the oil pot in his hand towards the center of the road. The oil pot with a head size flashed under the lights of the car. The driver, who was almost only five or six meters away, subconsciously stepped on the brakes and drove the direction to avoid it.

Anyone who has driven this kind of ragged bread will know how poor the brake capacity of a car without much brake system when going downhill is, and if the wheels are still greasy, the situation will only be worse.

There was no squeaking sound of the wheels braked on the ground. With the fully lubricated wheels, the completely locked wheel immediately lost control on the road, and squealed and crashed into the curb with a scream!

Buck seemed to turn around innocently. The headlights shone through his hands for a moment. He actually pulled off the chopsticks and separated the pair of convenient chopsticks, as if a diner was preparing a delicious meal.

At this time, he seemed to have never considered what to do if he made a mistake in his judgment and read it wrongly, and hurt the innocent?

Buck only believed in his eyes and intuition. Even this small scene had not made his glandin secretion excited. He strolled around as the car body passed by him. When he passed by very close, he didn't dodge.

But obviously the person in the car had no time to take care of him. The body of the car just rotated around and completely lost its sense of direction. It bumped on the curb, and then a not-so-hard clanging sound hit the butt of a bus parked on the side of the road!

Buck even saw a man thrown to the inside of the windshield by centrifugal force and hit him head-on. The cracked glass formed a large spider pattern. Then he pushed open the front door and fell down. He was completely dizzy and couldn't stand firmly.

After mobilizing his performance ability, Buck already had a panic expression on his face. He ran up and reached out to open the sliding door behind: "What's wrong..."

"Get out! I don't turn you..." The opened car door only showed a little gap, and what came from inside was intermittent scolding. The man in the front row who fell down was also shaking and getting up to reach out to him.

Buck just confirmed the blood mark on the other party's hand, opened the car door with his left hand, grabbed the small body on the back row with one hand and pulled it out. The chopstick head was pierced with his right hand and stabbed it directly at the woman who was panicked and tried to turn over and snatch the child's chin!

Chopsticks are just disposable convenient chopsticks filled with the worst-quality plastic film on the roadside. The irregular tops of the broken open form an extremely sharp head. In people like Buck, it is a weapon that can kill people!

But after touching the soft but tight skin of the jaw, Buck's fingers stopped accurately: "Let go!" The low voice seemed to be from hell's death talisman!

The sharp touch made the other party subconsciously relax. Buck pulled his soft body into his arms, and his completely unconscious body took a quick look...

The messy hair but clean and fair face made Buck react to his familiar feeling. The little beggar seemed to have always had dirty faces. He didn't see the face clearly at all, but the child in front of him was definitely not him. His hair was slightly longer and his eyes were bright and white teeth... he should be a girl!

Holding the little girl's face close to her nose on her left arm, a sweet and stimulating smell came, and the fingers could already feel the extremely slow heartbeat frequency of her thin chest, and the ether solvent narcotics... Buck was a little relieved and pushed his right hand up, and the woman couldn't help but pick it up along the sharp chopsticks!

Another man who was still in the car seemed to finally wake up and jumped over, but the car door was so big that he shook his hand and then slid out of his sleeves with a machete less than half a meter from his sleeve and stabbed it out of the woman's waist!

Buck saw someone in the distance who seemed to be running towards this side when he heard the news. He saw the movement in the car at the corner of his eyes. He used his fingertips to force his sharp chopsticks into the other person's neck. It was not too deep, but it immediately attracted the sharp and crazy screams of the woman. He covered his neck with his hands and jumped out of the car, revealing the man behind him.

All Buck wanted was that she took the initiative to dodge her way, and just kicked her toes lightly, hitting the other party's wrist. To be honest, the man was stunned by the screams. When the knife fell, Buck threw away his chopsticks and grabbed it, but chopped it over!

A child who uses a drug that harms the heart and lungs to harm his heart and lungs is definitely not a good person. Buck felt a jerk on his hand, and he had already cut off the other party's legs that were terrified and avoided, and he touched the bone!

Enough!

Buck used the child in his hand to block his face, and also blocked his urge to burn with a grim smile. He held the machete tightly in his right hand and then chopped it to the front row of the man who had already grabbed a steel drill to pounce on him!

With one knife, the machete almost stuck in the other party's shoulder blade and fell down in anger. Buck was skillfully wiping the handle of the wooden knife with his palm, so that the rubber glove fingers would leave traces. Then he turned around and kicked the woman hard on the waist regardless of the two men rolling behind him!

The woman's legs were thrust like an iron rod and she made her body hurt. She fell to the ground with dizziness due to poor breathing!

When the people who heard the sound of the car accident approached, they only saw three men and women with knives and blood on their bodies rolling!

Even the blind man knows it’s not a car accident, so call the police!
Chapter completed!