"It's okay to act during the day." Gu Miqing glanced at Xuan Lin: "You called out the surveillance camera. I listened to it when I was below. It wasn't very real. It was probably true. They didn't start work during the day and went to bed. There were only a few foremen below who were on duty on the day."

"If this is the case, it's OK during the day. There are too many people at night. We don't go down one or two. If the goal is too big, it's easy to be exposed." Yan Jiuzheng's hand gently stroked the mouth of the beer bottle. The project went to the last few steps, killing people step by step.

All the information he has so far appeared in his mind, maps of the ground and underground of the war zone, and the terrain currently mastered by the villa area. These routes are densely packed like more than a dozen spider webs stacked together.

He felt a little dizzy and too much.

He shook his head and looked at Gu Miqing. Gu Miqing said to him, if you have difficulty remembering maps, then put the map on people's faces and try it. This method is good. He used this method to organize some maps to remember, and he also used this method to remember a large amount of other hard information.

But this method was just a method that has only been recently used, and it would be a little troublesome to use it, and it was not so skillful. Yan Jiuzheng took a step back, got a little farther away from his brothers, and then closed his eyes. Gu Miqing and the other two immediately shut up without making a single sound.

Xuan Lin's hand left the keyboard and waited quietly.

"There are too few routes in the villa area, too few, how to rescue it? How to rescue it?" Yan Jiucheng felt a little upset. Zhou Cunguang did not provide any information. This was indeed annoying and made Yan Jiucheng feel very uncomfortable. He did not provide it because he wanted to ensure his safety, and he was afraid that someone would leak it here. But the project has reached this point, why is this person still like this...

Suddenly, Gu Miqing was holding him down the well, and his expression of burying his head on her chest appeared, which made Yan Jiucheng feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

There is someone in a team who makes people feel confused, which is not a good thing for action.

Yan Jiucheng's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he was upset. The map in his brain and the appearance of his face did not blend very well. He shook his head and threw away all the routes in his brain, leaving only that face.

That face was not Gu Miqing's face or mother's face, but his sister Gu Shiqin's face.

Is it strange? At first Yan Jiucheng thought it was strange, but his instinct was like this. Perhaps it was because of his sister's casual registration that allowed him to enter this industry, and thus he had a completely different life from before, or perhaps it was because he participated in "The Strongest Divine Brain" just to prove that his sister was good.

Perhaps it is more because his sister has been far better than herself over the years, but she believes in him and supports him from the bottom of her heart. This belief is unconditional. Even if he fails the exam, she still believes in him so much.

My sister's face came to her mind, and she smiled with trust.

Yan Jiucheng has always felt that his sister is a follower for so many years, and he admires him for no reason and believes in him. He didn't think anything before, but now, he has discovered that this kind of smile has powerful power, so powerful that he instantly calms down.

Yes, I should believe him. The top-level dark boy’s judgment will not be wrong, and I should believe him too!

Yan Jiucheng closed his eyes again, and his sister's smile was extremely clear. Her sister would not think that he was not a good brother because of his mischievousness, nor would she think that he would not have a future because of his grades. Even after he took an average undergraduate degree and entered an average magazine, she still believed in his ability.

Then, he believes that the ability of the top secret son selected by the organization is reasonable. He is the son of the God-Choose! He can lie dormant for eight months and not be discovered, and can discover Rudolph's secret passage in such a short time. These prove that he is the son of the God-Choose with outstanding abilities. What reason do you have to question him?

Perhaps, he is so cold because of his long-term dormant.

Yan Jiucheng, who had abandoned the distracting thoughts, felt as if there was an electric current in his brain, and his head trembled uncontrollably. This time, Gu Miqing did not correct him, but did not make a sound. Although she did not make a sound, her eyes looking at Yan Jiucheng were like an electric current, making her whole body soft.

Four golden lines emerged from the dense routes. These are four escape routes in four directions after extending from Rudolph's laboratory. Some of them have the shortest diameter, while others have a complete circle around the war zone, with the same destination: a flat ground about one thousand meters away from the war zone, and there is an airport, which is also a place where the Eastern powers can officially arrive.

Four lines floated up, and the dense lines disappeared in an instant. The four golden routes seemed to grow vines, and the surrounding routes that were related to them appeared.

Yan Jiucheng's head shook again.

The two lines disappeared, only two remained.

"I have a route, Xuan Lin will bring up the general route map." Yan Jiucheng opened his eyes and found that the back of his neck was chilly. When he touched it, he felt sweaty on his back. He walked to Xuan Lin and all the routes he had mastered appeared on the screen. The ground was intertwined, which was extremely complicated.

"This is a one. The diameter is the shortest, but the most dangerous. I guess we have to use them to shoot it, and it's really hard." Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and drew a picture on a line: "These intersections are very dangerous, everyone should remember this route later."

"This one is a turn, and the probability of straightening the gun is much smaller, but there is a risk, the route is long, and the uncontrollable factors are greatly enhanced. Moreover, every time these roads pass, one person has to be left to guard the back."

Gu Miqing, Lao Dian, Xuan Lin came to the screen and looked at this route seriously. If Yan Jiucheng had not marked it, it would be difficult for them to find these two routes among so many routes.

"I don't have enough brains to remember these two routes alone." Lao Dian admired him very much.

"It can be analyzed through computers. This takes a long time to enter data. We don't have time to enter the detailed data. At this point, the human brain is really strong." Xuan Lin gave a thumbs up: "No, it's because your brain is strong. I can't remember these many data. Are the intersections you mentioned that there are often places where several major organizations will appear? How did you analyze it?"

Yan Jiucheng didn't say anything, closed his eyes again, and everyone he had seen in the war zone emerged in his mind. Xuan Lin did not analyze it wrong. Those intersections were places where several major organizations might send people to guard. He had to verify the possible chain of characters between these people.

His head trembled again, and the few people stopped talking.

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Today's sunrise seems to be unable to break through the thick fog.

It was already half past six, and Professor Zhou walked out of the laboratory. His face was a little depressed. He thought that he could have done the final research in the past few days, but thought that if he had escaped with results, it seemed unlikely now.

The research and development of results has encountered a bottleneck, and it has become an impossible task to develop it in a short while.

As soon as Professor Zhou walked out, several bodyguards immediately surrounded him.

"Professor Zhou, what's the situation? Just now other professors came out and said that there would be no results here in a short period of time." The leader walked up and asked with a smile on his face.

Professor Zhou looked tired, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing: "It's very difficult."

"What should I do?" The leader, who was in charge, followed Professor Zhou's steps for two steps, stopped, with an anxious look on his face. He raised his head, the smile on his face disappeared, and instead he looked gloomy, he stepped forward and took Professor Zhou's arm two steps.

"Ouch..." Professor Zhou could withstand this professional agent, and he knelt halfway through the pain.

"Are you doing research and development well?"

Professor Zhou shivered in pain, his eyes full of fear, and he explained repeatedly: "Scientific research cannot be forced out by urging. Why am I not serious? This thing is not..."

A crisp sound.

The man slapped him. Professor Zhou, a 1.75-meter-long man, was slapped by his slap, and turned around twice, hitting the wall. Before he could react, he felt his head buzzing and hurting so much that his hair was caught.

The grasp was too tight, so tight that Professor Zhou's eyelids turned upwards. When he saw this fierce face, his breath was filled with the smell of alcohol and the stench of meat that had just drunk vodka, and it sprayed onto his face and rushed in through his nose. I don't know if it was beaten, drunken, or scared, Professor Zhou only felt his stomach was overwhelming and wanted to vomit.

"I'll ask you again, are you deliberately not developing it and making me foolish?"

Although these two professors with yellow skin have great enthusiasm for this research, they were taken hostage. In addition, there were signs of prematureness in China that they wanted to break away from the nationality of M and rejoin the nationality of the Eastern Power.

Do such people work hard to overcome the results here? This group of retired agents have a clear idea. They have made the money to do things and agreed to take the money when they get it. Then they will bring the results back. As for these two professors, if they can bring them back, they will increase their original money by 10%. If they can't bring them back...

Then kill these two people and increase the price by 5%.

The most important thing is the research results. If the research results are not released, the money will only be given 20%.

This trip is a fat man. As long as you succeed, the money will be enough for them to have enough food and clothing for the next life. If you can't afford the research results, you will make a travel expense.

"Fuck, I think he definitely didn't study it."

"Are you shameless? You want coffee, I will pour it for you immediately. Are you tired of drinking coffee and want to drink my shit and pee?"

A few people are furious,

Professor Zhou reached out and touched his glasses that were slapped everywhere on the ground. His mouth was shaking violently and he wanted to explain something. Suddenly, his hand holding his hair was loosened.

One hand suddenly strangled the man's neck, like a mantis pinching a mantis. The man's eyes suddenly glared out, which was really like a mantis. His hand instinctively reached towards the hand that pinched his neck. As soon as he touched the back of a person's hand, he bounced away. Self-rescue is an instinct, not to mention such an agent, but he chose not to fight at the moment when his self-rescue instinct was ignited.

Please detour: "Black...Black...Rose..."

The hands that strangled the neck were quite white, and the red nails made her white look even more white, like a bloody rose.

"Black...Black Rose!"

"Black Rose actually came in person."

"She is Black Rose, my god, I have long been honored with Daming."

The agents have also seen the world, but when they heard that Black Rose came, they stretched their necks and squeezed around her. It was lucky to be able to see the appearance of this spy boss.

This spy genius has long since left the world of spies, and she was exposed because of the exposure of a mission. Although she has left the world, there has always been a legend in the world. This spy genius who officially debuted at the age of sixteen has been shocked by her in the past ten years of ten events that shocked the spy genius in the past decade.

Now, she retreats behind the scenes and specializes in cultivating spies.

After abdicating, she tattooed a black rose on the artery on her neck, which became her mark. Since then, no other abdicated spies and agents have ever had the same rose anymore and are not worthy of it.

Black Rose was wearing sunglasses, and no one could see the eyes behind her sunglasses. No one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what her whole face looked like. Only her red lips were particularly bright, like her nails, with blood-oozing red, which was frightening.

She actually didn't use any force when she pinched the agent's hand, and her technique was not extremely professional. Her fighting ability was average, but for a spy, fighting was not the most important thing, the most important thing was the brain.

"If I don't come, how could you guys do this kind of idiots..." Black Rose said softly, and the agents in the lead did not dare to resist or look at her. They lowered their heads and shrank in an instant, and their eyes only dared to stop on her combat boots.

"madness."

After Black Rose said these two words, she glanced around and no one dared to speak. She lowered her head and was so quiet that she could only hear Professor Zhou's teeth colliding.

"Hello, Professor Zhou." Black Rose turned her head and curled her red lips.

"Okay..." Professor Zhou didn't know what this Black Rose did, but from the reactions of the people around him, she could tell how powerful she was. Seeing that she was still kind to her, she was not so scared, and her body was trembling and not so powerful. He organized the language to continue to explain: "It's really hard to say about scientific research, I really..."

"Hmm..." Black Rose shook her head and made a long, ummy approval sound from her nose.

At this time, a young assistant wearing thick glasses walked out of the laboratory, holding a thick stack of documents in his hand. As soon as he came out, he was shocked and looked at Professor Zhou on the ground.

"I...I am Professor Bop's assistant, these are information... information." The young assistant who came out looked at Black Rose very reservedly. I don't know whether the information in his hand was handed to Professor Zhou or Black Rose.

"Just give it to Professor Zhou." Black Rose's smile was very kind, and she nodded to the young Heike: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"No need to thank you." The information was handed over to Professor Zhou.

Black Rose reached out to him, pulled him up on the ground, and looked at his information: "Professor Zhou, you are an expert in this regard. I believe you will do it well, right?"

Professor Zhou nodded: "Thank you for believing me."

"Is there any other information?" Black Rose turned her head and looked at the assistant.

"there is none left."

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Rose's hand suddenly stretched out, and a bright knife hit his neck, scaring the young Heike's face turned black. He instinctively retreated, and the person brought by Black Rose behind him pressed against his body.

Black Rose smiled with teeth, turned around, reached out and grabbed the Heike's head, and made a sudden move.

Professor Zhou only felt dizzy in his head. At this moment, he really thought he had fainted and really hoped that he would faint, so that he would not see that head was cut off and taken into his hand.

He was a little dazed.

I always feel that this head is still blinking after being cut off, just like in the first few seconds, this young face was full of horror, and blinking quickly because of the fear.
To be continued...