Ke Bao was eating pizza, chewing slowly one bite at a time, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"Is this pizza? I've only heard of it before. Fried chicken tastes very good, but why does it taste so ordinary in your mouth?"
"You will know if you eat too much. This thing is too high in calories. If you eat too much, you will gain weight and you will become a big fat man in a short time."
"Oh, I think it's quite delicious." Ke Bao ignored Lin Feng and continued to eat the food in the box. His movements and expressions were as if he was enjoying the palace meals in ancient times. Lin Feng had to lament the life in South Vietnam. The situation and food culture are really worrying.
After Kebao had eaten half a pizza and a dozen pieces of fried chicken, he felt full and glanced at Rambo with some embarrassment, so he had to find a topic to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Rambo, how did you get involved in this matter?"
"Me, I have fought here before, so I am quite familiar with it. After I was discharged from the army, I was arrested for wandering on the streets without a job. My old boss came to me and said that if I complete this mission, I will be pardoned and free."
"Ah? Wandering is also a sin?" Ke Bao said in surprise.
"Yes, the United States is not a paradise. Only rich people can live well there, and everyone else has to work hard to live well. Of course, it is much better than what you have here, at least it will not happen all the time. Even if your life is in danger, you can still have a relatively stable living environment.”
"I thought the United States was the best country in the world, and I wanted to live in the United States."
"This is a good idea. If you want to settle in the United States, I can help you. At least it will be much better than here."
When Ke Bao heard that Lin Feng was going to help her go to the United States, he immediately smiled and showed excitement.
"Don't be too happy too early. At least we have to wait until we escape from here alive. Why are you involved in this matter?"
"My father used to be a staff member of the CIA. After he was killed, I took over his work. I did all this just to survive." Ke Bao said slightly sadly.
"Oh, that's right." Lin Feng agreed casually.
"This work is really done with your head in mind."
"People are dying here every day. The war has never ended. It is really not easy to survive here."
Ke Bao sighed and continued to ask Lin Feng,
"Did they send you here because you like fighting?"
"Of course not. I like to enjoy life. Haven't you seen that I don't forget to eat pizza when I fight? Hahahaha."
The two of them were chatting while looking at the scenery. Perhaps they were yearning for the United States. Ke Bao asked a lot about the United States. Fortunately, Lin Feng knew more about the United States than Rambo. After all, he had been to the United States for several decades. It was said that he had seen a lot, and some of the anecdotes he told made Ke Bao yearn for the outside life more and more.
In this way, the two of them chatted and ate all the way until they finally arrived at their destination in the evening. Ke Bao said a few words to the boat boss and asked them to wait here. Lin Feng also gave instructions through his mark to keep them where they were. Wait, be careful to hide, and if you are discovered by the military, pretend to surrender first, and wait until he comes back before making any plans.
The two of them didn't stop after getting off the boat, and went straight to where the concentration camp was. Lin Feng got a rough understanding of the terrain by checking Rambo's memory. Unexpectedly, after so many years, there was basically no change, and he probably left. Twenty minutes later, a very primitive-looking village appeared not far away. However, unlike other villages, it was very quiet. There were no roosters crowing, no dogs barking, and even no smoke. Everything was quiet and eerie.
"You see, this is just an empty concentration camp. I really don't know what you are doing here?" Ke Bao whispered.
"Let's get closer, it's still a bit far here." Lin Feng decided to move forward.
The two of them moved forward slowly under the cover of the night, taking every step very carefully, fearing that they would step on something and make a big noise. They slowly lurked at the gate of the village. It was called a gate, but it was actually just a fence made of several rotten logs. , very simple, with mist floating around, making it even more weird.
"Wow!" A firelight lit up beside the door. The two of them took a closer look and saw that it was the soldier guarding the door lighting a cigarette.
After a while, a motorcycle came from far away. The person riding the motorcycle was a woman wearing a cheongsam. She said a few words to the soldier guarding the door. The soldier also laughed twice. The woman After a few random touches on the body, he was released.
"She's a prostitute from the village." Ke Bao lowered his voice and said to Lin Feng.
The two looked at the surrounding terrain again, and slowly retreated into the distance.
"Ke Bao, you wait here, I have to go in to perform a task. If I don't come out in two hours or there is a commotion inside, you can leave by yourself without waiting for me." Lin Feng told Ke Bao.
"What? You want to go in, don't you just want to take pictures? Why do you want to go in?" Ke Bao asked quickly.
"This is my mission. I have to at least capture the captives when taking pictures. And I will definitely make a big noise when I go in, so we have to be ready to run away at any time."
"Okay. I hope everything goes well." Ke Bao could only follow Lin Feng's instructions and wait where he was.
After bidding farewell to Ke Bao, Lin Feng slowly approached a sentry tower alone. A soldier on top was looking around with a gun. Lin Feng decided to get rid of the sentry first, otherwise he would be discovered by the sentry if he made any movement at all. When the searchlight shines on him, he will become a living target.
Take the bow and arrow,
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the arrow breaking through the air was so soft that only Lin Feng himself could hear it.
"Snapped!"
The sentry had slowly fallen down on the sentry tower without making too much noise or attracting anyone else's attention. He was killed by Lin Feng silently. Lin Feng's arrow hit him directly. His throat was so stiff that he couldn't even make a sound.
Lin Feng took out the iron pliers from the space. He had taken them in the supermarket before and finally put them to use. He slowly cut a hole in the barbed wire fence that could allow one person to pass through. Then he put away the iron pliers. He crawled through the hole, but his posture was slightly ugly. Fortunately, no one saw him, otherwise Lin Feng would have thought that his glorious image collapsed instantly.
After getting through the barbed wire fence, Lin Feng quickly stood up and hid in a pile of bushes nearby. Then he stuck his head out and secretly observed the dispersion of the patrolling soldiers around him. He saw soldiers in twos and threes scattered everywhere, and the guards were quite tight. It's much better than the bandit village in front.
Lin Feng slowly searched along the back wall of the thatched house where the prisoners were kept. When passing some houses, he could still hear the sullen voices of some men and women.
