Happy days pass particularly quickly, while painful days always pass very slowly. The days at the gates of hell seem to be soaked in a pool filled with rotten and smelly meat, and every second is so difficult.

\tToday is Christmas, and the cold wind has already risen. On Christmas last year, Yan Jiuzheng was still busy rushing to write in the newspaper. Unexpectedly, this year's Christmas has arrived at the most cruel prison on the earth.

\t Yan Jiucheng walked around from the first floor to the third floor, and the pattern diagram of the information Gu Miqing gave him appeared in his mind. Which rooms and gangs were written in the pattern diagram, but after this circle, he found that reality was different from the information. The incident happened suddenly, and the changes in the gate of hell were large, so it was normal that the information was not grasped accurately.

\tYan Jiuzheng was not worried, but was a little happy, which meant that if spies in other countries also sneaked in, the other party’s information might not be very accurate.

\t"Nine-eyed Boss."

\t "Hello, Nine Eyes Boss."

\t "Boss Nine Eyes, are you walking around?"

\tThe criminals on the first and second floor gave way when they saw Yan Jiucheng. They looked a little afraid, and some disagree but also gave way. After all, it is not good to offend a gang.

\tThe blood and energy on his body have not yet dissipated, and no one will rush up to offend such a new and bloody boss, especially when they can't figure out Yan Jiuzheng's background.

\tThese people emit a bad smell, and the smell of sweat and feet and some bad smells of body odor are frustrated with headaches. Most of the people who are locked here are Westerners, and their body odors are also stronger. However, there is a place to take a bath, but the water supply is limited, and only the leaders of the gang can take a bath, and everyone else has to take turns.

\tIn addition, even the vampire's room only has a toothbrush with bald hair, so it is even more impossible for others to have toothbrushes. Their teeth are yellow and bad breath can be heard everywhere. There is fierceness on their faces, and even more so is the despair hidden under the fierceness.

\t No matter how evil the evil people live like maggots here, Yan Jiuzheng doesn't sympathize with them at all. They can be locked up here, their hands are covered with blood, and they will die more. If they live well now, how can those dead people keep their eyes closed?

\tHe passed through these people and his body was stained with the stench. He looked down at his hands, and before he knew it, his hands were stained with blood. But he knew in his heart that the blood he stained with was different from them.

\tThey are demons, and they are counter-espionage personnel for the country. Yan Jiucheng told him this more than once.

\t Yan Jiucheng looked at the people coming and going while walking, and entered them into his mind one by one. Compared with all the spy information he had, there were nearly one million people in his mind. Millions of people were not the sum of all the people engaged in intelligence work in the world. This is just the tip of the iceberg, just the information of the elites among these intelligence workers.

"Is that only one of the newcomers a spy? Or is there someone else, who is it?" Yan Jiucheng looked expressionless and was very anxious. At present, it is unknown that George has now made him appreciate him and believe him. It is unknown how to get along with each other and discuss cooperation. He has not even found the device to make spy equipment.

"Are you looking for a spy?" Suddenly, a light and weird voice came from beside him.

This voice made Yan Jiucheng's heart tremble violently for a few times. Yan Jiucheng instantly held the dagger that had not left his body.

call……

A breath of air conditioning blew to his neck.

Hehehe...

A man behind him smiled softly: "Nothing can escape my eyes. You are looking for a spy, right?"

Yan Jiuzheng's cold sweat suddenly surged out with the breath of the person behind his neck. He tried hard to control his already exposed panic, and the dagger was tightly held in his hand and turned his head suddenly.

A man with gray hair and messy hair like a bird's nest covered his face with a worn mask. Looking at the skin on his hands and neck, he could tell that this was an Asian with yellow skin, with a lumpy waist and slightly vaginal eyes. The muscles on his face were shaking due to tension, staring straight at Yan Jiucheng.

There are very few yellow people in this prison, and this person is alive and not in the vampire gang. He is probably a big deal. He has no good intentions to kill him. Yan Jiucheng felt hatred and he disappeared.

"Hmm? What did you say?" Yan Jiucheng pretended not to understand, his voice was very relaxed.

"Spy, stop pretending, you're looking for a spy." The man behind the mask opened his eyes and became silence again. His face was full of conspiracy and approached Yan Jiucheng's ears, and he whispered: "I can't say anything."

Yan Jiucheng bit his teeth and quickly recalled the scene after he came in. Because the yellow people had to kill everyone after they were noticed, it was indeed very noticeable.

When exposed, Yan Jiucheng took a secret breath and looked around.

He had to find an opportunity to start, he thought.

"Shh..." The man stretched out his hand and covered his chest again: "For my country, I can't say anything, I can't say anything, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Jiucheng's head slightly turned, and this man seemed to be a little abnormal...

"I am the ocean, I am the ocean, shh..." The man pressed his mask tightly, took a step back and shook his head: "I can't tell anyone that I am the ocean."

ocean?

Yan Jiucheng suddenly remembered something. He blinked his eyes, his head trembled slightly and then hurriedly controlled it.

"Ocean, are you still lurking?" said aloud by the man next to him.

"Shh..." The man, known as the ocean, pressed his mask and stamped his feet anxiously like a child: "Can't say it! Can't let anyone know!"

Hahahahaha, the people around him laughed.

This man, who is called the ocean, is a lunatic.

Yan Jiucheng did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this. Instead, his expression became more and more serious.

Ocean, Asian, listen to this person's English pronunciation, it looks like the R people who are separated from their own country. In the information he remembers, there is a person's information, which Gu Miqing specifically explained.

"Ocean, this person is a typical person." Gu Miqing at that time tapped the screen in front of a man's photo and faced Yan Jiucheng: "He is the most powerful spy in Country R. It can be said that he is a rare genius figure. He successfully stole the * data of Country M for Country R and also measured the precious data of the five mountains in western my country."

The man on the screen is about twenty-five years old, with black hair and bright eyes.

Yan Jiucheng looked at the ocean in front of him carefully. Judging from his hair color and slightly hunched body, it was very different from the top spy code-named Ocean five years ago, and his gray hair was even more similar.

His eyes fell on the man's ears that were not blocked by the mask, which looked very similar from the ears.

"Is there a way to get him to take off his mask?" Yan Jiucheng asked at one of his younger brothers.

"Simple." The little brother smiled, looked at the man with a serious face, and said in a reciting voice: "Ocean, I am your superior, our mission has been completed!"

Hearing this sentence, the man seemed to be hit by something.

He took a step back and almost became unstable.

His hands also trembled violently.

"Finish... I'm done... can I go home?" Tears instantly fell from my chin and hit his black and oily clothes. He suddenly collapsed onto the ground.

"Now, you can take off your mask and live."

"Can I take off my mask and live?" The man covered his lower body, his voice like a child. A smell of urine came from him, and urine flowed out of his crotch.

The unimaginable excitement and joy actually made him incontinent like a dog because he was too excited.

Hahahahahaha.

The people around him laughed, as if they had already regarded this situation as a joke.

He reached out his hand and took off the mask in his urine. His face was covered in tears and his lips were trembling violently. Compared to the tanning in other parts of his body, perhaps because of his long-term wearing of the mask, his face was particularly white.

Yan Jiucheng only needs to take a look and know that this is the ocean.

The simple genius-level person in R country, from childhood to university, knew five languages, and was top-notch in fighting or riding horses. He could even play a good piano and look good.

Although he looked twenty years older than his actual age at this time, under Yan Jiuzheng's super capable of identifying people, he would never admit his mistakes.

"He's crazy. He used to be like you, as soon as he came in, he immediately fell into a head on the third floor. He was a big man living on the seventh floor within a month. But it's strange that one of the new prisoners came in one autumn. One of the leaders on the seventh floor actually came down to talk to the newcomers for the first time. After one of them said something to him, he fell to the ground."

The little brother shook his head with some regret.

"No, he didn't fall to the ground at that time. He went back to the seventh floor and fell to the door of his room." Another person raised different memories.

It has been five years since these people have only been here for three or four years, and have not seen the scene at that time.

"Anyway, he's gone crazy since then, wearing a mask and talking about what kind of spy he is."

"And the funny thing is that when we say you can go home, take off your mask, almost every time he gets excited about urination."

Everyone started to laugh.

Yan Jiucheng didn't say anything. He looked at the man code-named "Sea" and understood in his heart.

Gu Miqing said at the time: "Originally, his mission could be completed soon. After all, so many cases were handled, it was exposed. However, that year his superior party was defeated and happened to catch up with the political struggle, so the spy under the superior was completely abandoned by the current government of Country R." Gu Miqing sneered: "From then on, he disappeared and found traces."

The sound of silence is gone.

A spy who has been engaged in so many important cases has become a political abandoned son after the party in which he belongs to the organization is out of election.

Obviously, he was absent son and was tricked to the gate of hell and could never go out again.

"Hey, don't be so excited to shit here. It's so stinking. Your country didn't say you want you to go home. You still have to carry out the mission." One person frowned and was very disgusted. He raised his leg and kicked the ocean.

"Yes!" Haiyang suddenly stood up, put on a mask again, then lowered his voice: "Shh... they sent me here to wait for someone, wait for someone... I lurked, wait for that person to come, I still have a task to perform..."

"I was sent by Country R. I have a task to hand over to you." Yan Jiucheng spoke slowly and looked at the ocean.

"Shh..." The urine on the ocean's pants dripped, and he hurriedly looked around: "Speak quietly, you can't let people know."

"Well, so, let's go into the room." Yan Jiucheng said.

His voice caught a cold.
Chapter completed!