The bus with the group did not have time to enter the dense city building, as the car ahead blocked the jeep's passage. He left the oncoming lane (the traffic rules here were conditional), local men in uniforms without signs of difference jumped out of him, began to shoot a blocked car from automatic rifles.
They did not fire back, only one unperturbed person released the horn for a couple of long lines. This repulse was enough for the attackers, and they lay down. Group Bambus intervened in the event, to them to help from the nearest roadblock the BMP drove up. Together local people disarmed, beaten slightly, and the wounded were helped. The civil and military prosecutor's offices came up, and Bambus and the commander of the checkpoint started to have problems: "They were threatened with a tribunal for abuse of office and tried to arrest him." To this they sent these officials to *** and broke through the cordon of the locals to their own, plunged and left. The commander of the checkpoint invited Bambus to his tea, who accepted the invitation with gratitude. He allowed the guys to leave the bus and talk to the fighters of the post, he grabbed the lollipops and went to tea with the commander.
He was an experienced and wise warrior, and casually dropped it between the secular whispers that the soldier's radio had informed the news of the disruption of a group of special forces in the designated place of deployment, exactly during the construction for evening verification ... And information about the location of the disposition of the spets went to the enemy well in advance He laid the explosive that destroyed the entire building so that sappers did not find it. Bambus silently took note of the interlocutor's words and they discussed the local weather and women. Saying goodbye to the hospitable host, they plunged and started off again. Bambus looked at the faces of the guys and noted that they had changed after visiting the checkpoint-apparently, the local guys introduced them to the course of local affairs.
The faces of the experienced, serious, the young, cheered up in anticipation of an imminent fight. A few timid guys were sad. -Inconfidence and shyness is nothing, by the time they meet with real danger they will surely cope with their fear-Bambus was sure of it. And if for the first time they can not cope, then they will cope in the future ...
When they entered the city, Bambus ordered the driver to go for a drive and poke in the streets. As a result, two local cars were expected to be discovered, one of which carried out demonstrative surveillance behind the transport of the group, and the second, a hidden one. Bambus was by nature a kind and peaceful person, but the recent arrest attempt did not contribute to excessive complacency. Therefore, a demonstrative observation did not leave him indifferent. He personally shot the tires of auto spies and it stopped. The four recognized masters of hand-to-hand combat smeared two unfortunate observers through his salon.
Two more fighters cut the remaining tires intact and tore all the wiring. For the whole work of the guys took about 20 seconds, after which Bambous pointedly turned away and began to look at the sky, he did not want to notice the auto shone. The guys understood it correctly, and 15 seconds later passed him by the bus with a couple of trunks in their hands. Bambus summed up: the group is 99% disclosed, he himself is under investigation and the investigator is now publishing a resolution on his imprisonment. And he decided not to be in the place assigned to them by the authorities: the probability of betrayal and arrest was very high. God will not give it away, the pig will not eat it. Somehow get out, not the first time ...
