Yan Jiucheng on the screen walked quickly, walked out of his office, quickly walked into the elevator, and then saw him appear on the first floor of the state television station.

Almost trotted all the way and ran directly out of the National Television Building.

"He discovered it, he discovered it!" The woman and the old man said in unison, with an expression of excitement on their faces.

"He actually discovered it?" The woman couldn't even believe it.

"It is higher than 859's talent, a truly brain brushed by God's hand, amazing talent. Black-level talent!" The old man paced back and forth, his eyes became redder and he murmured: "It's hopeful, this action is hopeful, and the success rate will be greatly increased, greatly increased!"

In this world, there are very few special talents who can be called Black's talent. After all, Black's language talent is unrivalled, and there are many people who know more than a dozen languages. However, people like Black who have never been exposed to Russian, but who have passed the Russian language assessment in just four or five days and have reached the level of a translator of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can count them over the past few hundred years with their fingers.

Obviously, in terms of facial memory, not only can you find carefully adjusted three twins, but you can also keenly find that you are being followed again. You must have noticed the abnormality of No. 4 and No. 5, and this talent is enough to be ranked as Black.

At least, among so many special brain people that the elderly and women have come into contact with, Yan Jiuzheng is top-notch.

"The heartbeat sound comes out." In order to observe Yan Jiucheng's facial expression, the heartbeat sound weakened. After it was re-tuned, only a rapid drum sound was heard.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong.

I don’t know if it was because Yan Jiucheng walked briskly and trotted all the way, or because he was nervous, his voice was extremely fast.

He disappeared from the screen, walked out of the National Television Building, and ran towards a taxi on the side of the road.

"Closing the net." The woman ordered.

Terror, the horror of the unknown, especially the horror of the unknown power, made Yan Jiucheng feel that his hair seemed to explode.

He accelerated his pace more and more, and the taxi-stricken man headed straight to the airport.

"When is the plane you are on?" The taxi looked at Yan Jiuzheng through the rearview mirror: "It seems that you are very anxious."

"The faster the better." Yan Jiucheng didn't say much, but instinctively reached out and touched the taxi's glass. You know, the last time he got on the taxi, the car changed instantly.

After touching, everything was normal. He looked back, looked left, and looked right, and was really panicked.

Taking out your phone to book a plane ticket temporarily and going home, this instinct fills Yan Jiuzheng's brain and doesn't want any good job. The feeling of being stared at by others throughout the journey is terrible.

Are they recruiting agents? They are spies, and once they find dead, Yan Jiucheng's scalp explodes again when he thinks of this.

Don’t tell him whether he is patriotic or not. He is patriotic, but he loves his life even more. If you just provide the data, it would be fine. These people are staring at him so carefully, and they will definitely poach people to do big things.

Major events have always been extraordinary and do not belong to ordinary people like Yan Jiucheng.

He is ordinary, and he is stupider than his sister since he was a child, and his grades are worse than hers. Yan Jiucheng is used to standing behind his sister and avoiding the halo. It is a good idea to live a life like this. Be an ordinary reporter, marry an ordinary woman, and find a house to take out some loans, and raise a naughty child.

How great is this kind of life that can be seen at a glance?

spy?!

Please, being a spy in modern times is going to kill people.

Yan Jiuzheng likes to follow these news. Every year, the empire will burst into news about the arrest of several Japanese spies, and Japan will also expose several news about the arrest of imperial spies.

Of course, the Empire's reply will always be: We will not send spies to other countries to engage in illegal work.

No spy?! Ghost letter?!

Yan Jiucheng didn’t believe it before, and Yan Jiucheng didn’t believe it now.

Fortunately, I had a ticket and was very lucky. I got the ticket at the airport and got the ticket and got on the plane. Yan Jiuzheng ran to the boarding gate almost at a 100-meter sprint.

"Hello, please check your ID card." Several policemen came over, and it seemed that they were routine inspections. Several people standing next to Yan Jiucheng took out their ID cards.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Yan Jiucheng quickly cooperated and took out his ID card and handed it over. The moment he handed over, he smelled a unique fragrance.

Like the scent I smelled twice before, it is a unique scent that you have never smelled before, which is a scent that your nose has never touched.

This made Yan Jiucheng's heart skip a beat, and he quickly held his breath.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

I felt misty, Yan Jiuzheng was a little unstable and his body shook.

"Please come with us," the policeman said.

"Okay." Yan Jiucheng was very obedient and even smiled: "Please trouble you."

"No trouble, it should be. Please cooperate with us to make a record. Please, over there, please." The policeman smiled.

The people next to him looked curiously, and they were all in a hurry to go on their way, but they didn't care too much. The police were so polite, and they must have some work to cooperate. If they were arrested, they would not be so harmonious.

Yan Jiucheng followed the two policemen with a smile, left the airport, and got into a black car.

"Where are you going?" asked a man as soon as he got into the car.

"Go home." Yan Jiucheng's eyes gradually became a little dull and he replied.

"Did you see?" one person continued to ask.

"I can see that triplets, not twins, must be those people staring at me." Yan Jiucheng's answer was like a robot.

"I can see who is wrong?"

"Well..." Yan Jiucheng blinked his eyes, stunned for a few seconds and said, "The man in a plaid shirt has something wrong with his cigarette box. It's a bit too hard, and it seems that he always aims the cigarette box at me, which is very strange."

“Is there any more?”

Yan Jiucheng sat straight, just like the people in the army, with his back straight and he seemed to have not heard the question.

Da, the man snapped his fingers near Yan Jiuzheng's nose.

"Is there any?" the man asked again.

"No...no..." Yan Jiucheng shook his head mumly.

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"It's amazing. Not only did you find twins, but you even found your miniature Texina 35mm half-grid camera." The old man laughed.

"Not except for imitation ears, the triplets and the miniature Texinar 35mm half-grid camera were discovered. They are indeed amazing, very powerful, quite amazing." The hope of gas in the woman's eyes seemed to make her big black pupils look like the rising sun.

"Who is better than 006?" the old man asked.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Yan Jiuzheng is at the Black level, with a unique talent; 006 is also very talented, but she is at the level of Tomomiko Yama."

Historically, the language genius Black has been recorded in the history of spies because he has the ability to reach the level of a certain language translator in a few days. He also masters more than a dozen foreign languages ​​and can master more than a dozen provincial dialects in the empire. The ugly oriental girl Tomomiko Yama is a type of person with certain talents but diligence is higher than talent. The ugly oriental girl Tomomiko Yama is also a lock-opening expert. She can allow lock-making experts from several countries to overcome a password box that cannot be opened for several days. It is opened within a few minutes under her hands, which is a miracle of unboxing.

But even such a powerful Yamatomiko, who is so amazing in unboxing and language, is still hardworking. Her father is just a lock-opening experience accumulated over the years.

It can be said that Yan Jiucheng is at the level of genius, while 006 is at the level of talent and hard work.

"With such a high evaluation, our actions will greatly increase the success rate this time." After hearing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the woman: "There are not many people who can make you have such evaluations."

"Of course not many, there are very few such people themselves." The woman stretched out her hand to grab a pen: "If you see such talents, you must seize them. This is the ability to benefit the people and should not be missed."

"Well, I'll entrust a great task to benefit the people." The old man's tone was very heavy, as heavy as carrying a major historical mission.

Yan Jiucheng was taken to a house like a homestay. Someone next to him sprayed some water on his face, and he immediately woke up.

"It's you again!" Yan Jiucheng no longer had the calmness he had before when he saw the old man. His voice broke his voice and he took a few steps back. Before the old man could speak, he immediately continued: "I'm not a spy! I'm not a spy! I'm not a spy!"

"There are no spies in our country." A woman's voice recalled from the door. Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked over. He saw a woman wearing a military green jacket and white pants walking in from the side door.

"Don't worry, we don't want you to be a spy." The woman stopped about three steps away from Yan Jiuzheng.

Yan Jiucheng was stunned.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and never, even any star he saw on TV was as beautiful as the woman in front of him.

He is about 1.65 meters tall, with a wide jacket, wearing a plaid shirt inside, and it doesn't reveal anything. The clothes are also a bit neutral, but when they come out, the man's hormones are instantly bursting. I don't know if it's the slightly curly and soft hair or the indescribable style on his body, but it doesn't look like people in daily life, but like those in paintings.

"Who are you?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

The woman smiled slightly, walked forward two steps, and stretched out her hand: "Who am I? I can be anyone. Hello, Yan Jiucheng, welcome to join."

"What to join?" Yan Jiucheng didn't hold her hand, and he didn't even dare to look at her eyes. Such a woman's eyes seemed to be able to be captured by her soul.

"It's not a spy, don't worry." The old man stretched out his hand and patted Yan Jiucheng on the back: "Our country will not train spies, we are an organization that rescues scientists."

"Scientist?" Yan Jiucheng was confused.

"Yes, scientists, we need your help to help this scientist return safely."

"Safe? Then... am I safe?" Yan Jiucheng didn't dare to look at the woman's eyes, and even didn't dare to look deeper.

This breathtaking beauty is hard to describe.

"Don't worry, I am your closest partner, I will ensure your safety." The woman once again stretched out her hand to Yan Jiucheng: "Yan Jiucheng, if necessary, I will use my life to protect you without hesitation."

The woman took another step forward.

A faint smell of women came over, no longer the mysterious fragrance, but for Yan Jiucheng, it was also a strange fragrance, a smell of women.

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