The madman immediately understood, but his speed of attack exceeded Yan Jiuzheng's imagination. With Yan Jiuzheng's idea, the two people had a greater chance of winning from left to right. What Yan Jiuzheng did not expect was that the madman blocked his front immediately after receiving the order, and then rushed towards the agent.

\t Needless to say, Yan Jiucheng knew it well, and the madman knew it even more. Not to mention taking human life, even if he was to crippled, it would take a lot of effort. It is very likely that both sides will suffer. In this case, the madman actually protected Yan Jiucheng as soon as possible.

\tHe is indeed a top spy.

\tWhen you are in danger, what you think of is not your own safety, but your boss's safety.

\t Yan Jiucheng felt a little indescribable in his heart. He was a little confused. Why did Country R give up such a loyal spy and just throw him into the gate of hell and die on his own, abandoning such a person who was so loyal after he went crazy.

\tRemember Gu Miqing said, Yan Jiucheng, your brain is the ability to give you this bowl of rice, but your loyalty is too low.

\tAt that time, Yan Jiuzheng replied disapprovingly: Are there absolutely loyal people in this world?

\tGu Miqing nodded: Yes, some people are absolutely loyal to the country in their bones, but this kind of people are rare, and even more rare are those with extraordinary abilities and loyalty.

\tAfter the madman knew that he had been abandoned by his motherland, he went crazy overnight. No one could imagine what kind of purgatory such a top spy who was absolutely loyal in his bones and genes had experienced after knowing that he had been abandoned.

\tThe more loyal you are, the more you feel betrayal.

\t Perhaps it was because the crazy man's brain chose to protect himself, which made him crazy. He forgot that he was abandoned. At this time, the crazy man used his body to block the agent from attacking Yan Jiucheng, and used his professional fight to fight with the agents.

\t Yan Jiucheng rushed over and hugged the agent's shoulder from behind. The madman seized the opportunity and slammed the agent's chest with his fist a few times. He heard a few muffled sounds, and the agent's body thrust violently.

\tAfter all, he is a well-trained agent, and his ability to resist strikes is beyond reach. Even the top spy madman did not knock him down. Instead, he bent down and threw Yan Jiuzheng directly from behind.

\tA bang.

\tStamped on the madman and then fell to the ground.

\tYan Jiucheng could only hear his body thundering. Before he could feel the pain or not, he saw a fist appearing in front of him, waving straight towards his heart.

\tJust this punch, the power of the agent's fist can directly beat Yan Jiuzheng, a half-baked guy who has not received any training in fighting against attacks.

\t "When someone hits me, the best way is not to block the opponent's hand, but to knock down the opponent with a faster speed than him." Gu Mi Qing's fighting technique came in handy at this time.

\tAt the critical moment, Yan Jiucheng's whole body was tense and he gathered all his strength to his fist.

\t Just as I was about to exert force, I heard a puff sound, and the sound of my fist hitting the flesh came.

\tThere is a black look in front of me.

\tA body blocked Yan Jiucheng's body, covered his vision, and he punched him hard with his body.

\tThe punch was too strong, so strong that the tooth in the madman's mouth that had just been fighting was a little loose, and was suddenly knocked down by the vibration of his fist, and fell to the ground with blood and saliva.

\tAgent kicked the madman away with a kick, and his fist swung towards Yan Jiucheng again.

Capturing the thief first, the agent's goal is obvious. He killed Yan Jiucheng. How could a madman discuss cooperation with George? He won't be wrong after taking his boss's life.

The madman rushed over again like instinct, stretched out his foot and kicked Yan Jiuzheng away. However, the punch just now must have made the madman feel a little dizzy, and his strength was obviously much weaker.

Perhaps it is because the yellow and white people cannot fight physically, or it is because the madman has not been full in the gate of hell these years, or maybe it is because he has become much unfamiliar with not practicing boxing and kicking for many years. The former top spy in R Country, and the terrifying killer who easily assassinated five people in the country of the East, can now not beat the strong agents of 1.9 meters.

Within two seconds when Yan Jiucheng got up, the madman was directly pushed to the wall by the agent, and he was punched several times, hitting the internal organs, causing blood to surge in his mouth.

If this continues, if the madman who can fight the most is crippled, he will fight alone, and the emergency fighting methods that Yan Jiucheng has learned will definitely not be a match for the agents.

Yan Jiuzhen glanced in the room, but did not find any weapon that could be used to fight, even a vase. When he turned his head and looked at the two people near the wall, he found that the madman actually hugged the agent. No matter how the other party hit him in the back, he did not dodge, but used his body to push the agent to the side.

In the blink of an eye, he actually pushed to the window.

"Go to die!" The madman roared, and his half-squatted legs stood up with all their strength and pushed the agent out the window. The whole process took only a few seconds, and the situation instantly turned into profit.

The next moment, the agent grabbed the madman's arm as soon as he fell out of the window. The falling power and the weight of the agent's body dragged the madman down.

Yan Jiucheng roared, rushed over as fast as possible, and grabbed the madman's leg.

The agent hung outside the window on the eighth floor, and looked at the bulge of the window on the seventh floor with his feet. After finding the footing point, he grabbed the madman's arm tightly, and stomped on the wall and climbed up.

After all, he was an agent who had received top national training. His ability to survive far exceeded the imagination of Yan Jiucheng, a layman. He grabbed the madman tightly and prevented him from falling, but he didn't know how to deal with the agent who was climbing up.

The madman obviously had no strength to fight, and he couldn't even pull the agent's hand away.

After all, he was a top spy who had received national espionage training. His instantaneous reaction ability and sense of mission to protect his superiors far exceeded the imagination of Yan Jiucheng, a novice of anti-espionage. The madman roared angrily and swirled his body 360 degrees, instantly causing Yan Jiucheng to grab his feet tightly to prevent his fallen hand from stirring up.

Yan Jiucheng understood something.

His face changed suddenly.

"Tell Tengzi, don't wait for me! I love you! Country R! Always loyal!" Only the madman's voice was heard stirring in the air. After a roar, he made his body spin again and broke free from Yan Jiucheng's hand in an instant.

Yan Jiucheng's hands chilled.

The extremely sour and numbness brought by the agent's body weight, the lump of the arms, disappeared in an instant.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like two seconds, or a century.

There was only a loud bang, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

"It's dead! It's dead again!" The crowd below suddenly became boiling, as if Yan Jiucheng had just come in, everyone came out, some whistling, some screaming, and the crowd suddenly surged out.

They surrounded them and fell to death.

Yan Jiucheng's mind was blank, and the red scarf of his counter-spy teammate who died in front of him suddenly appeared in his mind. But after the red scarf appeared, he felt something was wrong.

No, no.

The one who died for himself and blocked the shot was his country's counter-espionage teammate, who was his teammate.

Now the one who died for himself was the terrible R country spy who had been engaged in spy work in his own country for so long and killed his compatriots. He was a spy who should not be cherished.

But why...

Why did Yan Jiucheng's heart seem to be stabbed by someone with something, and it hurt so much?

He lay down on the windowsill and looked down. He couldn't see the madman. There were people under him, blocking his vision. He couldn't see it. But next to his ears, he repeatedly recalled what he said before his death.

Tell Fujiko, don’t wait for me! I love you! Country R! Always be loyal!

In the previous sentence, he maintained his love. He thought that Fujiko had been waiting for him. He had to give Fujiko an explanation and asked her not to wait any longer.

What he didn't know was that just a few months after he left, Fujiko had already been in the arms of others.

In the latter sentence, he maintained a country he loved deeply, a country he was loyal to until his death, and a country he was crazy to be loyal to. He gave up all the infiltrated neighboring countries as spies, just for his mother country.

What he didn't know was that his country had long given up on him, and just because of the political interests of his superiors and others, he left him to die in the gates of hell, and what he didn't know was that he had known all this long ago.

He didn't want to know his love, and his faith was all reduced to nothingness.

So madman.

It’s okay to be crazy, but it won’t be so painful.

"That's good." Yan Jiucheng looked at the ground, and the crowd moved a little apart, revealing one of the madman's feet, and he said softly.

That way, it's good.

In the eyes of the madman, he still died for his country, his loyalty was not let down, nor his love was not let down.

That way, it's good.

In this way, you don’t have to wait stupidly in the bathroom ten days later, waiting for the person Yan Jiucheng said to be the one who would pick him up, and then find out that it was another scam, how should the madman treat it?

That way, it's good.

Just die like this, madman, you have stole so many techniques and killed so many people. It is not enough to apologize if you have life.

This is indeed very good.

But why was Yan Jiucheng so confused that when he turned around, he felt a burst of pain in his heart when he saw the bloody teeth on the ground.

"Death is a normal state, and any counter-espionage officer must learn to face this normal state." Gu Miqing looked at Yan Jiucheng, Lao Dian, Xuan Lin in class, and knocked on the table: "Take this sentence in your mind and in your heart. When death comes, both your opponent and your teammates must be calm and rational. Our goal is to complete the project and put away any sad emotions you have. Those emotions are useless. You just need to remember our goals and complete them firmly!"

Then, she looked at Yan Jiucheng who seemed to be bored.

"Yan Jiucheng, you can copy this sentence a hundred times."

At that time, Yan Jiucheng didn't understand the sadness behind this sentence. He shrugged and thought, why don't you teach me some tough stuff? It's a waste of time to say that this kind of chicken soup is a waste of time.

Gu Miqing's voice echoed in his heart, the blood from the red scarf appeared in front of him, and Tan Yixian's brain plasma.

There was also the madman who believed that Yan Jiucheng was his boss. The excitement and belief in his eyes shone brightly.

He bent down, picked up the lunatic's white teeth, and put them in his pocket.

Then, Yan Jiucheng smiled and looked up at George: "Now, your troubles have been resolved. Can we cooperate?"

While speaking, Yan Jiucheng reached out and touched the bone hanging around his neck and the crazy man's finger.
Chapter completed!