This is the first time that Xiao Gui has taken a mission with Gu Miqing.

\tHe is still young, just over twenty.

\tWhen you have not given a task, you train every day and have a longing for a task. A man is not afraid of his true nature, not to mention that the man chosen to train has a tough body that ordinary people do not have.

\tWhen training, Xiao Gui felt that Instructor Gu was very strong. Whether it was fighting or shooting, it made men feel inferior. But after all, training is training, and it lacks a sense of reality.

\tNow, the little ghost following Gu Miqing was in the real killing, and suddenly realized that Instructor Gu was not just a shame for men. She was the soul, the soul of action.

\t Following a woman will make men feel a little awkward.

\tBut following Gu Miqing makes the man feel very at ease.

\tThe little ghost's mind just now appeared in Gu Miqing's mind and cut someone else's throat with just raised his hand. At that moment, his legs trembled. Although he had simulated many times during training, he really saw a living person's blood thrust out.

\tNot flowing out, not flowing out.

\tBut it was like playing with a water gun when I was a child, it was so exciting.

\tOne second, just one second, death is dead.

\tGu Miqing raised his hand and fell down. At that time, she raised the knife with her back to the little ghost's hand, and then she burst into blood. The man's body became soft. Gu Miqing dragged him back quickly and retreated to the front of the little ghost before looking back.

\t Compared to the little ghost shaking his legs and his nervous face, Gu Miqing seemed extremely calm, so calm that she would forget her gender at this moment. If this calmness is intimidating on the opponent, it will be awesome to be safe on his own head.

\tThe little devil took out his gun finger behind Gu Miqing and saw Gu Miqing rushing in front holding a dagger in his left hand, full of confidence at any corner, as if there were not hundreds of people staying in this building, but a group of waste.

\tWhen he was quickly moving up, Gu Miqing suddenly stopped, squatted halfway, and made a pause gesture behind him.

\tThe terrain that appears in front of her is the classic terrain she has analyzed: a long corridor with rooms on both sides of the left and right, and a room at the end of the corridor. Once this bag-shaped terrain is deep, it is extremely dangerous.

\tIf you want to go to the fourth floor, you must pass this "cloth bag".

\tGu Miqing's eyes turned silence, and she stretched out her finger and pointed to the window.

\t Such terrain is a dead end. Any experienced agent knows that avoiding such terrain and turning out from the window is very likely to be exposed, but it is safer than going deeper into this terrain.

\tWhen there are few people, stay away from the bag terrain, this is common sense.

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\tMischer turned his head.

\tA scream.

\tA man fell down in front of his eyes.

\tThe steps he had originally rushed forward towards Yan Jiucheng suddenly stopped, and he looked at the scene in disbelief. The sudden situation made Mithur panic.

\tHis boss is dead.

\tThe black hat fell to the ground.

\tThe whole head is connected to the skin, and the technique is cruel and skillful. Only extremely well-trained personnel can have such accurate techniques in the dark.

\tAnd such an accurate method does not come from Yan Jiucheng.

\tHahahahahaha, the extremely abnormal laughter that seemed to be a human being, came from a madman. His eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, raised his hand and slashed his black hat a few times.

\tThe knife has a very strong force, only the handle is exposed.

\tThe dagger the madman was holding was a bit dull, so he was tickled with blood. The blood tickled. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. As soon as he licked it, his body shook excitedly, as if he had eaten a bite of ice cream when the heat was unbearable, his face full of intoxication.

\t Yan Jiucheng next to him smiled and stretched out his hand to make a stop.

\tThe madman immediately obediently stopped the voice.

\tYan Jiucheng pointed at Mi Xiu again.

\tThe madman's eyes once again showed cruelty, and he posed for professional fighting posture, twisted his neck left and right, and only the joints creaked.

\tMischur instinctively took two steps back.

\t Yan Jiucheng attacked the madman from left to right, one man and one dagger. The madman just took action and told Mi Xiu that this was a well-trained agent and it was not easy to mess with alone fighting, let alone having weapons, and there were two people.

\tThe mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

\tThe oriole who thought he was sure to win did not know that the eagle was following behind him.

\tMischur quickly took two steps back, leaning against the wall.

\tHow could it be? He thought, but he couldn't figure it out.

Why can't it be? Yan Jiucheng smiled, and he held the dagger tightly.

Playing tricks with oriental people? Grandpa Our culture has been through tricks for thousands of years. Not to mention Sun Tzu's Art of War or the Thirty-Six Strategies, it doesn't need to be used.

There are so many good things from our ancestors, just need to use a plan to make a plan: use the plan and send you to the West!

Indeed, when Yan Jiucheng first discovered Mi Xiu's flaws, he was ecstatic. The swing of his left and right hands when he walked was equivalent to writing the words "I am an agent" on his face.

At first, there was a hint of suspicion. How could this person be so careless about hiding his own characteristics? But then he thought that he was receiving top-level anti-espionage training, and the other party may not be a top-level spy, so it is understandable if he thought about it this way.

But Mi Xiu's behavior made Yan Jiuzheng increasingly unable to understand.

With such a dangerous cloth bag terrain, Mishe could actually go in and out so many times. Isn’t this an idiot?

Mixiu's inducing the enemy was too deliberate, which made Yan Jiucheng, who had originally been trapped, discover the flaw. After discovering the flaw, he immediately went down to the third floor. The madman was teasing and having fun on the third floor. Everyone saw Yan Jiucheng and made the madman crawl around, but they didn't notice that when he reached out and patted the madman on the shoulder, his hand was down and stuffed a note into the moment his cuff brushed by.

Immediately lurked into the side door and waited for the ambush.

It sounds crazy to let a madman be his eyes behind him, but Yan Jiuzheng had no other way at that time. He could only use his tricks to fight. How could he get a tiger's son if he didn't enter the tiger's den?

Besides, he believed that a spy who had gone crazy after learning that his country had abandoned him was the supreme loyalty, and his loyalty to the country made him crazy, and he made himself forget to betrayal by going crazy.

Such people will definitely do their best after receiving the order.

Don’t worry about the ability of a lunatic. This top spy who has handled so many major cases in the Eastern Power but still escaped must have experienced the highest level of training, and his business ability is far above Yan Jiuzheng.

Ten days later, someone will replace you in the toilet, and you will be free. The news given by Yan Jiuzheng is the entire belief of the madman now. Yan Jiuzheng, who knows Fujiko's name and the details, has long gained the full trust of the madman.

When it was late at night, he seemed crazy, but his eyes were sharp. After Mixiu returned to the room, he stared at the side door all the way. No one would suspect a madman staring at a place. He often stared at a place and smiled foolishly.

But Yan Jiucheng couldn't.

Gu Miqing's eyes were Yan Jiucheng, and the madman became Yan Jiucheng's eyes. When the madman was not crazy, he would never have thought that one day he would become a helper of his opponent's country.

The madman took out the dagger he had hidden in his early years from under the floor of the bathing room and put it on his waist. Then he stared at the side door without moving his eyes, waiting until the black hat entered the side door, and then sneaked in.

Almost everything was around, but he still did it quietly, showing the professional ability of top spies in R Country.

It's also sad. After being used by his own country, he went crazy and then used by people from his opponent country. But this is his fate. When he became a spy, he was destined to be an unavoidable fate of chess pieces. But the madman didn't feel sad, but was full of excitement and expectation. He has been in the Gate of Hell for five years.

The country finally remembered him and once again assigned him a mission, how honorable it was.

This kind of glory made the madman's adrenal glands soar and also stimulated his potential to the greatest extent possible. In the side room of the side door, he showed his excellent ability: using excellent listening and listening to the black hat's every move, he didn't need eyes, and with his ears, he knew that the black hat was in the room diagonally opposite the door, and was half-squatted.

Then Mi Xiu entered the room, Yan Jiucheng walked into the room, and the madman excitedly repeatedly grabbed the dagger, his saliva flowed downwards, and his eyes burst out from the cracks in the door.

Without looking at Yan Jiucheng, he stared at the room where the black hat was hiding.

The moment the black hat rushed out, the madman rushed over and waved his dagger.

The training received by top spies in Country R made any country frightened. Their killings surpassed the cruelty of human beings, so the madman's accuracy in cutting the sword almost does not require him to aim, but instinct.

He used this knife technique to solve four excellent counter-espionage personnel and two scientists in Yan Jiucheng's motherland.

But it was crazy. When the knife was raised and the head was only connected to the body, the madman still laughed out of control. The laughter was different from that of normal humans, which was creepy.

Mishe turned around and looked at the scene in shock.

When he saw this scene, he realized that he had been trapped and was doomed.

If he fights alone, he can beat Yan Jiuzheng, but he will definitely not beat the madman and Yan Jiuzheng.

"You know the truth, don't resist, just let it all happen." Yan Jiucheng glared at the madman. The madman quickly stopped laughing wildly but cooperated with Yan Jiucheng's attack. Yan Jiucheng looked at Mi Xiu and showed a cold smile.

"If you attack, you can't survive." Mishe gritted his teeth, and then he tried his best to fight.

"Yes, you can't live, but your family can." Yan Jiucheng's eyes flashed under the dim moonlight.

Mixiu was stunned.

"You are an agent, and you are sent to the Gate of Hell without even correcting your habit of swinging your left and right hands. It can be seen that you are not a well-trained spy, and it is very likely that you are *. Obviously, you are hostage by *." Yan Jiucheng said slowly, with his words of affirmation.

Rumor has it that on the Eastern battlefield many years ago, the soldiers of R Country were not afraid when sprinting, not all because they were brave, but because there was a row of machine gunners behind them. If you retreat, you would shoot you.

Advance, there is still a possibility of survival; retreat, there is only death. This kind of death hostage creates courage on the battlefield.

Only when a person is held hostage can he fight with all his strength.

* It is the norm in the international community to hold the agent's family hostage and let the agent serve him.

Mishe gritted his teeth.

He knew that if the mission was not completed, no one could save his family. There was only one way to save his family: kill Yan Jiucheng and meet George. Even if he couldn't see George and killed Yan Jiucheng, his family would have a way out.

Yan Jiucheng is alive, but his family cannot live.

"Nine Eyes, you've been trapped." Mixiu suddenly smiled strangely, and his eyes looked behind him.

There were many people coming from behind, and then a strong voice came: "Nine Eyes, you are not a criminal from Hell's Gate. If you are playing tricks on George's territory, you are afraid you will be tired of living. And there are also madmen, you will be tired of living too."

With a dash.
To be continued...