"The information has come in. ”

On the plane, a group of sturdy men with black short sleeves surrounded a notebook, carefully looking at the few photos that had just been transmitted.

Several photos detail the tracker that Yan Jiucheng stuffed into the two of them, which looked like a metal button the size of a coin, glowing with a faint black matte.

The tracker will not burst until it is activated, and what Yan Jiucheng stuffed into the clothes of these people are all brand new trackers.

"What is this?"

"If you look at the surface, you can't really see it. ”

"Is it a miniature * or something? We encountered something similar when we were on a mission in Southport last year. ”

"What we encountered last year was much rougher than this, this fine. ”

The first few people leaned in front of the screen with frowns and looked at the tracker.

Although they are retired secret agents, they have a lot of knowledge, and they have seen a lot of spy things, but it is almost impossible to tell what it is based on such a few superficial photos.

You must know that the weapons of spies or counter-espionage are all intensively cultivated, and they are all very camouflaged, not to mention through the screen, that is, they put things in front of you, and you look at them carefully, not a veteran who has been trembling in the spy circle for many years, and it is difficult to see through it at a glance.

What's more, the equipment brought over this time is the latest equipment carefully made by the top research team.

Several people looked at one of the men, who was only 1.8 meters, why did they say, 'Only 1.8 meters'? Although for ordinary people, especially Orientals, 1.8 meters is not short, but for Westerners, especially agents, this height is a shortcoming.

He was the shortest of the group.

In the agent industry, in addition to having a smart mind, a sturdy figure is also the most basic, and to be able to achieve the top in this circle, he is at least a big man of one meter ninety, and this man is only one meter eight but everyone waits for him to make a decision, which shows his ability.

He must have the extra ability to fill in the size of his stature and lack of strength.

This person's name is Charry, of course, this is the name he had before he retired, and after retiring, he will have his own code name for this kind of mission, and his code name is: Owl. Bald, with white to somewhat reddish skin, hooked nose and green eyes.

When everyone looked at me and said a word, this person didn't say a word, but half-squatted and kept carefully observing the photo, and enlarged the photo several times, looking at it in all aspects.

The owl, good at night operations, sharp eyes, extremely consistent with his business ability, before he retired, almost all important night protection tasks, he was the master, and also won the honorary title of "national shield" awarded by the president.

Obviously, the Owl is the biggest leader in this operation, managing this group of retired agents.

"I don't know exactly what this thing is, but it's very finely done. The owl clouded his eyes and pointed to a place enlarged in the photo: "I can't even see a crack, is the news that just came over sure that the Nighthawk's people had a conflict with the gray pupil?"

"It should be. ”

"What do you mean by 'it should be?'" When the owl heard this, he looked at the person who answered with great seriousness and dissatisfaction, his eyes were like owls in the night, glowing green, which made people shudder, and his voice was a little hoarse, hoarse not like the voice of a living person, like the voice of a ghost, and said in an eerie and angry voice: "Yes, or no?"

The man's body trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "At that time, the people in the conflict were all dead, and this button was found from these two people, plus the gray pupil judged that it was the Nighthawk's person at that time. ”

"Gray Pupil is the person at the scene, her judgment should not be wrong. The other chimed in.

"Yes, with this button, the news we got before, isn't there news that the Nighthawk Organization is also eyeing the scientific research achievements of the two professors?"

Several people's hands invariably pointed in the direction of the two professors, they all believed that this should be the work of the Nighthawk Organization, after all, this organization often snatches all kinds of scientific research results halfway, and it has long been notorious, not to mention that they have already gotten inside information, and this time the Nighthawk Organization will definitely go.

Human and physical evidence, as well as inside information, all point to the Nighthawk organization.

"It doesn't have to be a nighthawk. The owl didn't think so, he frowned, and came to a different conclusion.

"Who could that be? from the great powers of the East?" asked one of them.

"How is it possible that they can make something so delicate?" said one of them, pointing to the picture of the buttons, skeptical.

"Last month, we had a deal with their people, and their stuff wasn't that fine. ”

"Nighthawk was on the scene, and I think her judgment should be the most accurate, which is Nighthawk. ”

Others have expressed their disagreement, not that they underestimate the big countries in the East, but from the cost accounting, in their opinion, it is impossible to spend so much manpower and material resources for the sake of two scientists who cannot succeed in rescuing them.

"If Nighthawk's judgment is correct, how can she die?" asked the owl rhetorically.

Several people were stunned.

That's just as well.

If her judgment was correct, according to her ability, there was no reason why she should be attacked and wiped out when she judged correctly.

"Do you want to send an extra team to keep an eye on the people of the great eastern powers?"

The owl's analysis finally made these people pay attention to the big countries in the East, and there was no longer disdain in their tones, but they became serious.

Although the eastern country is weak, if it kills the gray pupil as soon as it comes up, it means that the other party is prepared.

The owl shook his head and showed a sly smile: "It's still according to the original plan, the wind and waves will be calm, and the stuffing will be revealed, if they really come, we will also have their enemies." ”

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow and reached out to open the curtain.

As for the gray pupil, it's just that he lost a chess piece, and he still plays chess.

Sometimes, loss can be more of a cover.

Outside, the group of masked ordinary people were quietly busy with their own things, everyone looked so ordinary, but what was extraordinary was that there were endless dangers seeping out of their bodies.

The calmer the waves, the more dangerous it is.

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"Actually killed Gray Hitomi!"

"It also led the war to the Nighthawk Organization, Yan Jiucheng is really good!"

The old man touched his nose and breathed a sigh of relief.

The team led by Yan Jiucheng actually drew a map of most of the villa areas in one go, and also pulled out the gray pupils, which was a victory in the first battle, and the other party lost a general.

"I just don't know what happened to Gu Miqing. A man's voice sounded low.

Then, the excited voices of the others weakened suddenly.

The other party has lost a general, but Gu Miqing is not a general?

"Send a second column, and if the people over there suspect that we have sent people, there must be more yellow-skinned war correspondents to cover them. The old man did not talk about Gu Miqing, but calmly proceeded to the next step.

Gu Miqing ...... ”

"She's ready to sacrifice, and we've got her place. The old man interrupted, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the wall, on the wall, there were so many pictures of heroes, everyone was so young.

The same age as Gu Miqing.

And next to these photos, there are some empty photo frames, one of which is prepared for Gu Miqing.

"I went, but I didn't plan to go back. With her professional ability, she will definitely be able to do it without revealing her identity before she dies, or shattering her bones or disfigurement, and will not humiliate her identity as a martyr. ”

The old man's words were very calm, even cold.

I could only hear the sound of soft crying in the distance.

"On the day she left, she said she wanted to eat mango juice, but I was busy with other things at the time, so I didn't give it to her, and I knew that I should have given it to her when I got on the plane. A woman sobbed silently and said.

Everyone knows that Gu Miqing, who has not yet received any reply at this time, is more than lucky.

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Yan Jiucheng held the camera, pretending to shoot outside, but he was so panicked that he was holding an egg-sized thing in his hand, miniature*. Although this * is miniature, it is extremely lethal.

I have done many mannequin experiments, and I can easily fry people into powder.

Gu Miqing said that if you don't expose yourself, you have to use great power* to blow yourself to pieces.

"Now that genetic technology is so advanced, if it is blown up, they can still analyze it, right?" asked Lao Hang, who raised his hand at that time.

"Yes, it can be found, but the analysis results are not so fast, no matter how fast and fast it is, it will take two days, at least two days for teammates. Gu Miqing's answer was very clear and precise.

She picked up something the size of an egg and held it up.

"This thing, just press it, you will blow up so that there is no slag left, and at the moment of biting the poison between your teeth, press this, double insurance. She held out her finger and pointed at the bottom of the egg-sized*, beguiling how it was detonated.

At that time, Yan Jiucheng didn't listen seriously, he looked at Gu Miqing's posture of bending down slightly to hide Lao Hang, and his plump and upturned buttocks were wrapped in skinny jeans, and the shape was beautiful. The action movie of a certain country that I watched flashed in my mind, and those warped buttocks were hit and trembled.

In contrast, Gu Miqing in pants is much better looking than those women, which is not a level of beauty at all.

Involuntarily, he took a deep breath and writhed his ass on the stool.

Yan Jiucheng, who had never tasted a woman, did not associate this terrifying self-explosion with the beautiful Gu Miqing in front of him at that time, nor did he explore any of the better techniques of how to detonate it.

Instead, I thought: Why do we all say that women's buttocks are good?

How good is it?

"Yan Jiucheng, what are you thinking about?!" Gu Miqing scolded angrily, pulling Yan Jiucheng's thoughts back, she turned around, her face was used, looking at Yan Jiucheng's appearance, she knew that he didn't have anything good in his mind.

And this turn, Yan Jiucheng's motionless gaze saw the triangle from his hips.

His Adam's apple moved up and down.

Yan Jiucheng, who has never tasted a woman, does not know the grace of the buttocks at this time, but the grace of the triangle, he has an instinctive yearning.

"What do you want!"

Gu Miqing slapped Yan Jiucheng's desk heavily, patting his thoughts back to the classroom from a bed with his and Gu Miqing's crazy shaking, and also patting him back to reality from the picture of him sweating on Gu Miqing's body.

Yan Jiucheng swallowed his saliva and showed a sly smile.

"Miss you......"

"You! shameless!" At that time, Gu Miqing was angry, his face was flushed, and he was cute.

I only heard a huge explosion from the mountains in the distance, so loud that it was amazing, it was not the most powerful that the earth cannon could have, and this sound pulled Yan Jiucheng back from his memory.

This * voice made Yan Jiucheng's heart hurt so much that he half-knelt on the ground and half-knelt in this war zone, only to feel that the world was spinning.