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Chapter 160 The cruelty of weapons

Yan Jiucheng looked over and saw the floor plan in his mind. This area was a warehouse, but now it has been transformed into a parking lot for domestic manure trucks. Eight manure trucks were parked inside, but most of them seemed to be broken, with only three rusty cars at the front, which is commonly used at first glance.

\t Perhaps because this area is under the jurisdiction of the government, it has not been attacked by artillery shells. After all, it is on the periphery of the villa area and there are few bullet holes. There are only such a rectangular warehouse, unobstructed, and there are more than a dozen people standing at the door.

\tIt is really difficult to get into the manure truck in full view of everyone.

\t "Where is the bottom of the car?" Lao Dian pointed to the corner of the street. This road leads to the villa area. You can use some means when the vehicle passes and go directly into the bottom of the car.

\tYan Jiucheng shook his head.

\tAlthough the bottom of the trailer is good, it is not as hidden as the body of the car. After all, once you find it, you can hide. If you are in the car, you can squat down or even lie down in such a large septic tank.

\t "You stare at this, I'll come later." Yan Jiucheng said, pointing to an abandoned building nearby.

\t "What are you doing?"

\t "Catch the mouse, look at the terrain."

\tAfter hearing this answer, Lao Dian suddenly realized and immediately began to look for bait from his bag, and then began to find the best place for throwing bait.

\t Yan Jiuzheng wanted to use mice to do something, which is an important part of the anti-espionage course. In spy war, there was a famous case where President Roosevelt ordered the secret collection of bats in the Carlsbad cave in New Mexico and transported them to the experimental base. 19 engineers made 15 grams of micro-* and "delay pencils" with a weight of 15 grams. The original plan was to release 1 million bats with small* to Japan, attacking houses built in Japanese wood, shocking the world, and opening the door to animal experiments.

\tNot only animals, mice are the first choice, and mice can transport heavier ** on them. Moreover, mice usually live in buildings, factories or warehouses, which is convenient for the focus of combating weapons warehouses.

\tAnd in the anti-espionage war, there are a large number of weapons to fight against such combat methods and restrain the opponent.

\t Yan Jiuzheng quickly ran to the underground passage, chose a wet area, squatted down, counted on the metal chain of the watch, pressed it from the fourth chain, and pulled out a black strip about one centimeter long. This is a rat bait made of a special material. Just throw it on the ground and stomped it with your feet, and you will smell a very unique smell, which is the mouse's favorite smell.

\t "I don't know if the mice here like the mice we have, like this smell." Yan Jiucheng was a little suspicious. After all, there was no wind in this underground passage, and the broken black strips didn't smell much. I was a little worried whether they could attract mice.

\tI remember when I was a child, a mouse came to my house. It took two days to kill me.

\tAfter breaking the black strips, Yan Jiuzheng was worried that the area where the smell was emitted was too small, so he slapped it hard with his clothes. However, he didn't expect that in less than a minute, he heard a rustling sound.

\tThis sound sounds particularly terrifying in the underground passage. It surges from all directions, like a monster rushing in the darkness, making a sound like a glass hanging on the fingernails, which is very uncomfortable.

\t Yan Jiuzheng hates hearing this sound the most, and he gets goose bumps all over his body when he hears it, and the sound coming from all directions is much stronger than the discomfort caused by hearing a sound.

\tWhat made Yan Jiuzheng even more nervous than the unbearable discomfort was that this sound did not sound like a mouse, and the mouse should be squeaking.

\t He immediately looked in the direction where the sound came out.

\tWhat's even more terrifying. Before he could see clearly, he felt a furry touch on his feet. When he looked down, two mice were squatting above his shoes, making a sound that was not like a mouse screaming. And around the black strips he had broken with his feet, more than twenty mice instantly surged. The dense mice were like dumplings, falling row by row around the strips, and shouting constantly.

In just one minute, it seemed as if all the mice around had arrived, and the entire underground passage was covered with mice.

"This medicine is so cruel!" Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but sigh. He picked the fattest one and put on gloves and picked it up. The rats in this war zone were much larger than those in China. They picked it up heavy. I saw that the rats with a keen nature were actually held by someone and didn't struggle, but opened their mouths greedily, just like they had taken poison.

Yan Jiucheng took out a soybean-sized thing from his pocket and threw it into its mouth, allowing it to swallow it. Then, he put a button-cell thing on its neck. After everything was done, he turned around and left with his tail. Before leaving, Yan Jiucheng turned around and looked at the rats all over the ground, pulled out a white strip from his watch strap, and threw it on the ground.

As soon as the white strips touched the wet ground, they began to melt, emitting a unique smell. The smell was like an antidote. The mice that were paralyzed all over the ground began to wake up. Even the mice in Yan Jiuzheng's hand had the strength, shook their hands, and struggled.

Yan Jiucheng quickly left the underground passage, and the mice on the ground screamed and dispersed again. This time, their screams returned to normal, squeaking.

"Okay, it's your turn." Yan Jiucheng returned to Lao Dian's side, and the mouse in his hand was completely awake and struggled violently.

Lao Diao looked at the mouse he was holding, and couldn't help but show a disgusting expression: "I have never seen such a big mouse before."

While speaking, he took out a spring pen from his waist bag, put a transparent small pill in front of the mouse's nose and shook it. The mouse's body immediately straightened and made a strange cry again. Then, Lao Dian put the transparent small pill on the spring pen, aimed at the position of the chassis of one of the pile of dung trucks, and pressed the launch button.

The little pill was instantly bounced out.

At the same time, Yan Jiucheng let go of the rat struggling wildly in his hand. The moment the mouse landed, he ran frantically towards the direction of the pill firing, which was shocking in the speed.

"This thing is too cruel. This mouse really followed that thing." Lao Diao couldn't help but say: "Just like being captured, the mouse can control it so well."

Yan Jiucheng was also deeply shocked by this new weapon. You must know that the pill was fired so quickly that it could actually control a rat full of wildness with the faint smell left in the air, and it was instantly controlled.

No wonder Gu Miqing said that if you are caught by the other party, the best way is to commit suicide immediately. Otherwise, no matter how strong your willpower is, you will never escape the other party’s forced confession. This is the torture during World War II. Sometimes, just a little smell can make your spirit lose control instantly and at the mercy of others.

In the modern battlefield, if the other party wants to force confession, there will be no hero who can withstand the forced confession. The hero who has withstand the forced confession in the past will never return in front of modern weapons.

As he watched, the mouse bit the pill and ate it little by little.

"Take it off." Yan Jiucheng said, quickly took off his clothes and pants, stuffed them into his backpack, and then sealed the backpack seal. In just over ten seconds, two strange naked ii men appeared in the war zone.

A gust of wind blew over.

Lao Dian covered his crotch and shivered.

"For you." Yan Jiucheng handed Lao Dian a nose clip: "Remember, don't breathe later, this medicine is probably very fierce."

Lao Dan nodded and clamped his nose with his nose clip.

Then, the two put on transparent hats that wrapped around their hair.

A dozen people not far away were still standing near the three manure trucks at the outermost point and talking. Three of them got on the manure trucks and were preparing to start the vehicle, while the others were still explaining something nearby.

Yan Jiucheng pressed his hand on the watch.

"Inhale! Hold it!" After hearing this, Yan Jiucheng took a deep breath with his order and then held it in.

The button battery hanging on the mouse's neck was cracked, but the cracked button battery did not make any loud noises, and no gas was seen coming out.

"Hmm? What's going on?" The person who was closest to the mouse suddenly felt a little dazzled in front of him. He held the vehicle and shook his head. Then, everyone around him either held the vehicle or squatted down, with his expressions stagnant.

In the end, the three drivers who were preparing to start the vehicle in the car leaned against the steering wheel one by one.

"Speed!" Yan Jiucheng rushed out, and at the same time, Lao Dian followed closely behind.

If anyone witnessed all this, it would be very strange. Two men wearing underwear rushed towards the feces truck, and the men standing next to the feces truck were collectively blind, closing their eyes and frowning to hold their foreheads.

The two rushed to one of the manure trucks, with two large locks hanging on the manure truck, which was useless for Lao Dan. He spit out a paper clip from his mouth, broke it, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the lock in an instant.

Yan Jiucheng opened the small door of the padlock on the top, and when he opened it, a foul stinking came.

I saw the feces inside, long and short stools, some of which were very complete in shape, and more were bad liquids mixed with urine, and some white flocs, which seemed to be things like sanitary tampons used by women.

A feeling of vomiting came.

Yan Jiucheng gritted his teeth and held back. Then he jumped in without thinking. This jump splashed a lot of feces, some of which splashed into Yan Jiucheng's eyes, which was miserable.

And Lao Dian also bit his teeth and jumped in.

He was even more miserable. When he jumped, he stepped on something. When his feet slipped, he poured into half a truck of feces. Instinctively, at the moment he fell to the ground, he opened his mouth.

When he got up again, the membrane on Lao Dian's body worked, revealing the feces and there was nothing left in his body, except for his open mouth.

Outside the car, the strange voices of these people came.

"What happened just now? Why do I feel a little dizzy?"

"So, I might not have eaten."

After the coin-sized thing tied to the mouse is cracked, the release of very ordinary hallucinogens. A conventional weapon used by both spies and counter-espionages does not cause much harm to the human body, but it will cause hallucination within one minute, making people uncontrollably close their eyes and feel dizzy.

Lao Dian bent down suddenly and spit out his mouth wide. The feces and feces were spit out of his mouth, and some paper was mixed with it. Instinct made him want to vomit, and his stomach gushed up.

Here, you cannot make any sound, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and covered Lao Dian's mouth, preventing him from speaking. Even if he swallowed it, he would never vomit.

The sound of vomiting is a fatal sound at this time.

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"Taste-eating training? Can you still not control this thing and vomit?" Lao Dian asked in the training teacher with a frown. When he thought of this scene, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

"To be precise, it is not called shit-eating training, but is called foreign body esophageal interference training. Of course, you cannot vomit, vomiting will expose your direction." Gu Miqing nodded with certainty: "This training is routine training in the anti-espionage training, and agents from various countries are also routine training. It is not just shit and urine, but even disgusting things are brought into your mouth. When you cannot make any sound, you cannot make any sound even if you swallow it!"
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