The word "killing with a knife" is not usually used as a very positive word.

\t However, Yan Jiucheng felt that the third strategy of this classic thirty-six strategies, as he dealt with these evil people who only wanted to make money, was considered to have defiled the thirty-six strategies.

\tThe wisdom of our ancestors cannot be measured by a few good equipment. The technology of the Eastern powers in this aspect is not comparable to that of the strategies.

\tWith thousands of years of wisdom, in a country like the great powers of the East, who has no intention of being at all? What's more, Yan Jiucheng, a bad person.

Ten percent of the life is just right, nine percent of the life is just right, and nine percent of the life is just right.

This sentence is also very gentle when used in the game of chess today. If this matter is too full, it will always be damaged. Being too confident about the advanced level of his weapons will make people feel hurt. Yan Jiuzheng believes that how confident an organization can install the monitor in his room so quickly.

It can be said that it is arrogant.

He simply ignored the counter-espionage personnel of the Eastern powers.

Yan Jiucheng reached out and touched his chin. He forgot to shave when he woke up this morning. He was a little thorny. There were some mirror decorations on both sides. He looked at it and saw that he seemed to be five years older in the mirror.

From this perspective, it looks like a thirty-year-old man.

I didn't see this when I didn't shave before. This look is not on the outside, but on a temperament. A mature man is at ease and able to grasp the overall situation.

Through the mirror, his eyes fell on several people, and then the corners of his mouth were pulled.

He instinctively wanted to smile, but then controlled his expression, but even so, Gu Mi-Liu, who had been focusing on him, saw it.

What are his bad ideas? Gu Miu thought to herself. She was too familiar with Yan Jiucheng's expression. Whenever he had any "bad intentions", he would show this expression, and this expression disappeared instantly, adding to the evidence that he was holding it down.

\t "Don't rush to sneak in, wait for my order before taking action." Yan Jiucheng held the information collector in his hand, walked around behind Xuan Lin, turned his head and looked at Lao Dianyi.

\tOld old man knew it and immediately followed Yan Jiucheng.

\tXuan Lin seemed to have something to say, but Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian had already stepped forward to the group of reporters, so they just shut up and locked their eyebrows, while Gu Mizhi stood beside Xuan Lin.

\t "What's wrong?" Gu Miqing asked, and as he said, the pace of the two of them slowed down.

\t "You have to sneak in as soon as possible, otherwise..." Xuan Lin frowned. He didn't know how to explain this technical difficulty. In the world of the Internet, there may be only one or two IPs captured through information collectors, or even one.

\tThis is like a single-plank bridge. Whoever sneaks in first will have the opportunity to attack or defend. You can lurk in and wait for when the opportunity to sneak in directly through the opponent's ip, or you can guard first to see who sneaks in and directly cut off the opponent's route.

\tAll this is all about one word: fast.

\tAfter all, those who can be sent here to operate should be hackers. Although Xuan Lin is a top expert, in front of ordinary hackers, no matter how hard the opponent defends, he can sneak in quietly. But what if the opponent also has top international experts?

\tThe victory or defeat is just a slightest.

\t Yan Jiucheng asked him not to hurry, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of his work and increased it drastically. In Xuan Lin's view, this was completely unnecessary. A battle that was a sure win, why did he set such an obstacle on his main battlefield?

\tOn the other hand, Xuan Lin felt that Yan Jiuzheng might not understand the technical operation of their line, so he issued such an incorrect command.

\tNo, it’s not that he may not understand, he should just not understand technical operations. After all, in his previous contact with Yan Jiucheng, Xuan Lin knew that although he was very interested in the world of hackers, he only understood the basics of this industry.

\tThis made Xuan Lin fall into uncertainty and a little panic. He took several deep breaths in just a dozen steps.

\t"Listen to the order." Gu Miju didn't say more.

\tAnd Xuan Lin didn't say much, just hugged his laptop more and more tightly.

\t No matter how much he is worried or dissatisfied with Yan Jiucheng's order, he can only swallow it. Although the next one is his main battlefield, Yan Jiucheng is the captain.

\tThe captain's orders must be listened to, and absolutely obeyed.

\tYou don’t need Gu Mi to say anything to him, Xuan Lin will abide by this. He is a person who follows the rules very much, so he quickly adjusted his mindset.

\tThere is the monitoring center ahead.

\t "Even if I'm not the first to go in, I'll be careful and make the program more powerful and you should win." Xuan Lin thought to himself that he has confidence in his skills.

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"How to play?" Lao Dian rubbed Yan Jiuzheng's arm. The two had already walked to the front of the reporter group. He took out his camera and prepared to occupy the good territory for the shooting.

Occupying a good territory is only the responsibility of the reporter, but what is their purpose? It is unknown.

"Put it next to that person." Yan Jiucheng winked.

Lao Dian looked at the side with his eyes, then blinked, thinking that he had read it wrong, Yan Jiucheng pointed to the killers of other organizations that he identified immediately.

A tall and strong man wearing a brown shirt has a higher right shoulder than his left shoulder. Generally speaking, reporters who carry cameras all year round have such professional habits. This person quickly takes out the camera from his bag, with skillful techniques. At first glance, he looks like an old reporter's posture. There are some thick calluses on his index finger. This is also the professional calluses that old reporters who have been photographing for many years.

But Yan Jiucheng recognized him as soon as possible.

There was no way, his face appeared in many information provided by Gu Mi. Although the person in the information was full of beard, even in front of the photo, most people might not recognize the same person. But Yan Jiuzheng recognized it.

He is the killer.

In addition to the reporter, there are also killers in these two positions.

As for being skilled in camera action, it is possible that the killer is a photography enthusiast himself, and it is possible that he is specialized in practicing. After all, the killer industry also depends on performance. People who can be sent here have good performance.

Lao Dian wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again. He didn't have any idleness in his hand, so he quickly squeezed the person next to him in the reporter's shooting area and forced him to the next to the person.

Why should I get close to this person? Isn’t this difficult to act?

Lao Dian has this doubt.

But then, he suddenly understood Yan Jiucheng's arrangement and used a knife to kill people, which made the two groups of people kill each other. Lao Dian couldn't help but grin.

This plan can also be called a battle between a snipe and a clam, and the fisherman will benefit.

I have been living in society for so many years. People say that I know half of the things in heaven and everything on the earth. I am a wise man who understands people's hearts, but I don't have the brains of this guy Yan Jiucheng, who is so suffocated. While thinking, he debugged the camera, he turned his head and looked at the man in brown clothes beside him and looked up and down.

This is the first time Lao Dian has been so close to such a top killer.

I was a little excited to think about it.

If I had let this go before, I wouldn't even dare to think so in my dreams.

While thinking, he turned around and looked at Yan Jiucheng. At this time, Yan Jiucheng also happened to look over and showed a look of praise at Lao Diao. Lao Diao understood that he was not wrong. Then, he saw him quickly squeeze to the other side and approached another card that he had long seen Mao Ni.

I'm fucking, this slut.

Lao Chang cursed.

The card that Yan Jiucheng approached was a female reporter. Oh no, to be precise, a spy disguised as a female reporter. According to Yan Jiucheng's previous judgment, this female spy was a beautiful spy sent by Country C before coming here.

This woman looks not as beautiful as she looks, but is far worse than Gu Mizhuan. But her figure is so good.

Thinking that maybe someone can be a beautiful spy to seduce people, but not all by his face, but by his butt, the kind of skilled? I thought to myself, and then scolded me, "Fuck me, this slut, leave the woman to myself, and leave the man to me!"

He glanced at the killer beside him again.

"Brother, do you have any cigarettes?" Lao Dian asked.

The killer turned his head and looked at him. He didn't understand it, so he kept talking about his poor English. Who could understand? Fortunately, he still understood after he gestured. The man nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him.

It’s really good to know yourself and your enemy. The other party doesn’t know who you are, but you know the other party’s background and can smoke a cigarette with this killer. This was in the past, and I didn’t even dare to dream about it! While thinking about it, Lao Dan held the cigarette in his hand and pinched it, but still didn’t smoke it and it was pinched to his ears.

"Do you want to be hot?" asked the killer.

Lao Dian shook his head: "No, I'll do the job first. I'll just take a seat for our reporters. I'll go outside later." He said this, and he waved to Gu Mi, indicating that she had a good position and could start work.

The killer also turned his head and looked at Gu Mixue, looking at him three ways up and down three ways.

This gaze, first of all, is the killer's professional habit. After all, Gu Mi is an oriental. When he comes to perform tasks, he will pay special attention to the orientals. Maybe he will meet a team that comes to rescue scientists.

Secondly, it is the way men look at women, no, it is the way men look at beautiful women, full of possessiveness.

Lao Dai smiled, reached out and patted the killer on the shoulder: "Brother, thank you, see you again."

Idiot, I'm hanging my neck rope, and I'm almost kicking my legs. I'm looking at Yan Jiuzheng's woman, waiting for Yan Jiuzheng to kill someone to kill you with a knife. Then light a cigarette for you and send you on your way.

Lao Dan thought about it while squeezing out of the crowd.

His identity is a driver, but he is here to help. Some people who are the same as his identity also retreated to the back. Lao Dian glanced at these people quickly.

The biggest boss behind the scenes who can put weapons into the room has not yet emerged. Maybe there are enemies that Yan Jiuzheng has not discovered.

In the distance, the information manager on Yan Jiucheng's hand should have been installed. He tidied his hair with his hands, then returned to the female spy and wandered around him for a while, and then quickly returned to Gu Mixue's side.

Gu Mijue's face seemed not very good.

It's black and drooping.

This girl is very jealous. Didn’t Yan Jiuzheng just look at the woman’s breasts? Who doesn’t look at normal men? It seems that Yan Jiuzheng didn’t convince her in the bed. This is not OK. Lao Dan saw it.

I know half of the things in heaven and all the things on earth. How can I not know what a woman completely convinces a man?

Xuan Lin also squeezed over, and didn't know what Yan Jiucheng said.

Xuan Lin's face turned black too.

As dark as Gu Mijue.

No, it's even darker than Gu Mijue.

Lao Dian frowned, touched the cigarette clamped on his ears, and stared at Xuan Lin tightly.
Chapter completed!