"The information has been passed."

\tOn the plane, a group of sturdy men with short-sleeved black sleeves surrounded a notebook and looked carefully at the photos that had just been sent.

\tSeveral photos took a detailed photo of Yan Jiuzheng's tracker stuffed on the two of them, looking like a metal button the size of a coin, with a faint black matte shimmer.

\tThe tracker will not burst until it is started, and Yan Jiuzheng stuffed it into these people's clothes is a brand new tracker.

\t "What is this?"

\t "Looking at the surface, I really can't see it."

\t "Is it a micro* or something? Last year we encountered something similar when we were on a mission in Nangang Bay."

\t "What we encountered last year is much rougher than this one, this one is fine."

\tThe leading few people came to the screen with their eyebrows locked and looked at the tracker.

\t Although they are retired agents, with extensive knowledge and have seen many spy things, it is almost impossible to judge what this is based on just a few simple photos.

\tYou should know that spy or anti-espionage weapons are all carefully cultivated and are very disguised. Not to mention passing through the screen, even if you put things in front of you, you will look carefully. It is not a veteran who has been trembling in the spy circle for many years, but it is difficult to see through at a glance.

\tWhat's more, the equipment brought this time is the latest equipment carefully made by a top research team.

\tSeveral people looked at one of the men who were only 1.8 meters tall. Why did they say 'only 1.8 meters tall'? Although for ordinary people, especially Easterners, 1.8 meters tall is not short, but for Westerners, especially agents, this height is a shortcoming.

\tHe is the shortest among this group of people.

\tIn the agent industry, in addition to having a smart mind, a strong figure is also the most basic. If you can reach the top level in this circle, you are at least a big man of 1.9 meters, while this man is only 1.8 meters tall, but everyone is waiting for him to make a decision, which shows his ability.

\tHe must have the extra ability to fill in the low-stature and not strong enough.

\tThis person's name is Charry. Of course, this is his name before he retired. After he retired, he will have his own code name for performing such tasks. His code name is: Owl. Bald, with white skin that is a bit red, with a hook nose and green eyes.

\tWhen everyone was just a glance at me, this person didn't say a word, but half-squatted and carefully observed the photo, and widened the photo several times to view all aspects.

\tOwl, good at night operations, sharp eyes, is extremely consistent with his business ability. Before he retired, he was the main focus of almost all important night protection tasks, and he also won the honorable title of "Shield of the State" awarded by the president.

\tObs are obviously the biggest leader in this operation, managing the group of retired agents.

\t "What is this thing, I don't know, but it's done very well." The owl looked gloomy and pointed to a place where the photo was enlarged: "I can't even see one gap. Did the news just came here sure that the Nighthawk's man had a conflict with Gray Eye?"

\t"It should be."

\t "What is 'should be'?" When the owl heard this, he looked at the person who answered with great seriousness and dissatisfaction. His eyes were like owls in the dark night, emitting green light, which made people shudder, and his voice was a little hoarse, not like the sound of a living person, as if the voice of a ghost, and said gloomyly: "Yes, or no?"

\tThe man's body shivered and he quickly replied: "The people who were in conflict at that time were dead. The buttons were found from these two people. In addition, Gray Eye's judgment was that of the Nighthawk."

\t "Gray Tong is the person on the scene, her judgment should not be wrong." Another person echoed.

\t "Yes, with this button, isn't there any news that the Nighthawks organization is also eyeing the research results of the two professors?"

\tThe hands of several people pointed in the direction of the two professors at the same time. They both believed that this should be what the Nighthawk Organization did. After all, this organization often snatched various scientific research results halfway, and it has long been notorious. Moreover, they have long received internal news that the Nighthawk Organization will definitely go this time.

The evidence and internal information all point to the Nighthawks.

"It's not necessarily a nighthawk." The owl didn't think so. He locked his eyebrows and gave a different conclusion to others.

"Who will it be? People from the Eastern Power?" asked one person.

"How is it possible that they can make such a fine thing?" A man pointed to the photo of the button, questioning it was beyond words.

"Last month, we had dealt with their people, and their things weren't that fine."

"Nighthawk is on the scene, I think her judgment should be the most accurate, that is, the Nighthawk."

Others expressed disagreement, not because they underestimated the Eastern powers, but because they calculated the cost. In their opinion, it was unlikely to spend so much manpower and material resources to save two scientists who could not succeed.

"If Nighthawk's judgment was correct, how could she die?" the Owl asked back.

Several people were stunned.

That's true.

If her judgment is correct, according to her ability, there is no reason why she was attacked and her army was wiped out if she judged correctly.

"Do you need to send another team to stare at the people from the Eastern Power?"

The Owl's analysis finally made these people pay attention to the Eastern powers. They no longer felt contempt in their tone, but became serious.

Although the great power in the East is weak, if the gray eyes are killed as soon as it comes, it means that the other party is prepared.

The owl shook his head and showed a cunning smile: "It is better to follow the original plan, and the calmness will be revealed. If they really come, we will have their enemies."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pull open the curtain.

As for gray eyes, he just lost a piece and still played chess.

Sometimes, losing may be even more cover.

Outside, the group of ordinary people wearing masks were quietly busy with their own things. Everyone looked so ordinary, but what was extraordinary was that what penetrated their bodies was endless dangers.

The calmer the waves, the more dangerous it is.

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"I actually killed the gray eyes!"

"Also led the war to the Nighthawks organization, Yan Jiucheng is really good!"

The old man touched his nose and breathed a light sigh.

The team led by Yan Jiucheng actually drew the map of most villa areas in one breath, and also pulled out the gray pupils. This was the first victory, and the opponent lost a general.

"I just don't know how Gu Miqing is doing." A man's voice sounded in a low voice.

Then, the excited voices of the others suddenly became weaker.

The other party lost a general, but Gu Miqing was also a general?

"Send a second column. If the people there suspect that we have sent people, there must be more yellow-skinned war reporters to cover it." The old man did not talk about Gu Miqing, but made the next arrangements calmly.

"Gu Miqing..."

"She has already been ready for sacrifice, and we have prepared her position." The old man interrupted, and he pointed his hand at the wall. On the wall, there were so many photos of heroes hanging, and everyone was so young.

At the same age as Gu Miqing.

Next to these photos, there are some empty photo frames, one of which was prepared for Gu Miqing.

"I went there, and I didn't plan to go back. With her professional ability, she would definitely not reveal her identity before she died, or be crushed to pieces or disfigured, and would not be a disgrace to the status of a hero."

The old man's words were very calm and even cold.

I could only hear the sound of soft crying coming from afar.

"On the day she left, she said she wanted to eat mango juice. I was busy with something else and didn't take it for her. I had known that I should have it for her when I got on the plane." A woman said in tears.

Everyone knows that Gu Miqing, who has not responded at this time, is more and more unlucky.

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Yan Jiucheng was holding the camera and pretending to take pictures outside, but he was so panicked that he was holding an egg-sized thing in his hand, a miniature*. Although this miniature is mini, it has extremely strong lethality.

I have done many human model experiments and can easily fry people into powder.

Gu Miqing once said that if you want to not expose yourself, you have to use great power to blow yourself to pieces.

"Now that genetic technology is so developed, they can still analyze it if it is broken, right?" Lao Dian asked at that time.

"Yes, it can be found out, but the analysis results are not that fast. No matter how fast or fast it is, it will take two days. At least two days for teammates." Gu Miqing's answer was very clear and accurate.

She picked up something the size of an egg and raised it up.

"If you just need to press this thing, you will be frying so much that you don't even have any residue. Press this one at the moment when you bite your teeth and get poisonous, and double-safe." She stretched out her finger and pointed at the bottom of the egg-sized *, concealing how to detonate.

Yan Jiuzheng didn't listen seriously at that time. He looked at Gu Miqing's figure that bent down slightly to hide for Lao Dian. His plump and upright buttocks were wrapped in tight jeans, and his shape was beautiful. A certain national action movie flashed through his mind, and those upright buttocks were shaking and shaking.

In contrast, Gu Miqing, wearing pants, looks much better than those women, and this is not the same level of beauty at all.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and twisted his butt on the stool.

Yan Jiucheng, who had never tasted a woman, did not associate this terrifying self-destruction with the beautiful Gu Miqing in front of him, nor did he explore any skills of how to detonate this * to better.

Instead, I thought: Why do people say that women have a squint buttocks?

What's better?

"Yan Jiucheng, what are you thinking about again?" Gu Miqing angrily scolded and pulled Yan Jiucheng's thoughts back. She turned around and used her face. Judging from Yan Jiucheng's appearance, she knew that he was not thinking of anything good in his mind.

When he turned around, Yan Jiucheng's motionless eyes saw the triangle area from his buttocks.

His Adam's apple moved up and down.

Yan Jiucheng, who had never tasted a woman, was not sure about the gracefulness of her butt, but he had an instinctive yearning for the gracefulness of the triangle.

"You! What are you thinking!"

Gu Miqing slapped Yan Jiucheng's desk heavily, slapped his thoughts back from a crazy shaking bed with him and Gu Miqing back to the classroom, and also brought him back to reality from the scene of him sweating profusely on Gu Miqing's body.

Yan Jiucheng swallowed his saliva and showed a humble smile.

"I miss you..."

"You! Shameless!" Gu Miqing was furious at that time, her face was red and red, and she was very cute.

I could only hear a huge explosion from the mountain in the distance, which was astonishingly loud as that of a local cannon. This sound pulled Yan Jiuzheng back from his memory.
Chapter completed!