Volume 3 Blood Recommendation Xuanyuan

Sending cold stars to Quan without noticing, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood

———— Lu Xun

Chapter 70: Blood Recommendation Xuanyuan

The training camp lasted only five days.

In five days, Yan Jiucheng had to go to the prison known as the Gate of Hell alone, which didn't sound like a thing that he could come back alive.

Two thick stacks of papers were placed in the bedroom.

"These are the latest information we have about the border area of the three countries, and you should memorize it in your mind, especially some of the underground passages and base stations that we have mastered. Gu Miqing's hand patted on the information: "In the next few days, I will also use the spies over there to collect the information that can be collected for you." ”

There is a bunch of information in front of the old hanger, plus a city model. In front of Xuan Lin was a pile of materials and four notebooks.

"The underground passage in this place is so developed, it's like a tunnel war. "Lao Hang picked up the city model, the structure on the ground is simple, while the underground structure is shocking, and the dense curves are intricate.

Walking here is a great test of one's sense of direction.

"There are still many authentic homes where we don't have information, and the places with black labels are all faults, and you need to find out. Gu Miqing pointed and patted Lao Hang's shoulder: "This is a difficult project, the entrance to the tunnel is in someone else's house, and you are an outsider." ”

Lao Hang didn't speak, put the model on the table, still with the hanging bottle in his hand, and looked at it, while looking, he took all kinds of adhesive tape and pasted it, making marks that only he understood.

As a thief, infiltrating someone's house is not a thing, but this time it is not the homes of ordinary people, it is not a base for terrorists, and it will not be a police officer who acts according to the law, and it is a gun.

Xuan Lin memorized some code, typing on his notebook while memorizing it, and it could be seen that even he had a headache must be difficult to do.

"It's up to you. Gu Miqing had nothing to teach Xuanlin, he poured him a glass of water, he was a top hacker, he couldn't handle it, no one could do it.

Yan Jiucheng was not in the room.

He offered to accept the electric shock method to see if he could correct the habitual movement of shaking his head, and went to the next room early.

"The sound insulation here is very good, and I can't hear ninety percent of the screams. Lao Hang looked at the door and couldn't help laughing: "Last time, my feces and urine were almost electrified, not to mention that the habit of smoking and shaking my hands has been corrected, and I am afraid of holding cigarettes now." ”

"It's really hard to say, it hurts, it hurts, but it's unspeakably uncomfortable...... It was so uncomfortable that my throat was about to burst that time. Xuan Lin said, instinctively his scalp tingled, and he subconsciously touched his legs.

Xuanlin likes to shake his legs when typing code, how many years has this habit been, two high-intensity electric shocks, and he doesn't shake at all.

It's a taste that will last a lifetime.

Gu Miqing also felt a little strange, looked at the door and said, "Maybe it hasn't started yet." ”

After about half an hour, the door was pushed open, and Yan Jiucheng walked in, only to see that the clothes on his chest and back were soaked with sweat, and his hair was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Miqing: "No, after half an hour, I still can't help but shake my head when I have a high-intensity memory." ”

Gu Miqing couldn't believe it.

It's not unbelievable that you can't overcome the problem of shaking your head, after all, the brain is amazing, and that's to be expected. Unbelievably, he didn't say a word after half an hour of electric shock.

"No, if you continue to use electricity, it will be wasted. The old man walked in with a mask, sweating profusely: "I can't do it myself, I see that the problem of shaking his head is related to his special ability, and he can't adjust it for a while, so he has to take his time." ”

Speaking of this, the old man gave Yan Jiucheng a thumbs up: "You are the most tolerable person I have ever seen, you don't say a word, and I thought there was no electricity several times." ”

Yan Jiucheng glanced at the old man weakly, and smiled bitterly: "No wonder I felt you press wildly several times in the middle...... ”

Hearing the word 'crazy press', Lao Hang and Xuan Lin instinctively trembled, and they could make Lao Hang, a big man like Lao Hang, feel drunk when they think about it.

"There are five days left, try it every day. Yan Jiucheng's face was expressionless, and he took out his clothes from the cabinet: "I'll take a shower, I'll go to the arsenal in a while, Instructor Gu, can you open the arsenal?"

The first time she called Gu Miqing 'Instructor Gu', this made Gu Miqing a little surprised, and she nodded.

Yan Jiucheng took less than five minutes to take a shower, and then walked quickly to the arsenal, the huge arsenal contains tens of thousands of weapons, what is hidden in the heel of the candid camera, the murderous gas umbrella, the cola bottle that hides the launcher, and the needle that can locate others at any time, this is just a small handle in this large arsenal.

Guns used by agents of any country in the world, weapons used by spies, any new and obsolete weapons are available here.

Yan Jiucheng disassembled some guns and groped for them repeatedly.

At three o'clock in the morning, Gu Miqing walked out of the data room, full of exhaustion, and when she walked to the weapons depot, she looked inside, and saw Yan Jiucheng sitting on the ground, surrounded by parts of various guns, and he disassembled them one by one and fumbled.

At six o'clock in the morning, Gu Miqing passed by the weapons depot again, and saw that Yan Jiucheng was still sitting there, the guns around him had been assembled and put aside, and the spy weapons were dismantled by him.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Gu Miqing walked to the arsenal with the food, put it down gently, and said, "You haven't slept all night, eat something." ”

Yan Jiucheng didn't speak, took the bowl and quickly pulled it twice, and ate a bowl of rice in more than ten seconds, as if he didn't chew it.

The next day, Yan Jiucheng said: "Prepare wires, wires, binoculars, magnifying glasses, radios, waste mobile phones, and ...... Super glue. ”

Gu Miqing nodded, and quickly prepared these things and put them aside.

On the third day, when Gu Miqing walked into the arsenal again, her breathing became rapid, and an indescribable excited smile appeared on her face, which was fleeting.

"Instructor Gu, this is the equipment I built, you can see if there is anything to change. Yan Jiucheng handed a few devices to Gu Miqing.

Gu Miqing took it.

The devices are very simple, with bugs hidden in shoe brushes, wires from headphones, parts from radios, and a angled peeper glass, cut into the radio case.

"It's good. Gu Miqing looked at it and looked at Yan Jiucheng with admiration: "Did you do it in a simulated prison?"

Yan Jiucheng nodded.

"This gate of hell adopts the autonomy of prisoners, and George is the boss in it, he must be able to transport things in from the outside, it is estimated that these things can be obtained every day, and there are all evil people inside, and they must have set up their own mountains for so many years. I'm going to use these things to make some devices like bugs, so that in the shortest possible time, I can figure out the relationships inside. ”

Yan Jiucheng stood up, and the familiarity of weapons for several days made him exhausted.

"You haven't slept in two days. Gu Miqing's voice was much softer.

"What is this, haven't you always dared to fall asleep?" Yan Jiucheng looked at Gu Miqing and paused word by word: "Instructor Gu, as you said, as a counter-espionage officer, you can never fall asleep." Because when I'm asleep, I don't know when I'll miss the best information. ”

Gu Miqing tilted his head and looked at Yan Jiucheng, with a curious look on his face.

She really wanted to know what Yan Jiucheng had figured out, and he was so dedicated to it now, and he respectfully called her Instructor Gu. From a thorn to a soldier.

What the hell did he figure it out.

"You said you figured it out, what did you figure out?" Gu Miqing asked very seriously.

Yan Jiucheng didn't speak, lowered his head and sighed deeply, and then raised his head: "I'm going to the gate of hell in only two days, won't you arrange a fighting tutorial for me?

"I originally planned to arrange a self-defense course for you, although it was a temporary cramming, you can rest assured, it will work. Gu Miqing said.

"I don't learn self-defense. Yan Jiucheng shook his head: "You sent someone to teach me how to kill, kill people with one blow." ”

Gu Miqing looked at Yan Jiucheng with some surprise: "Kill...... Kill?"

"Yes, killing. Yan Jiucheng patted the ash on his body: "Didn't you ask me what I figured out?" Have you ever heard "I don't notice Hanxingquan, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood", right?"

Lu Xun's famous words, Gu Miqing naturally heard it.

"You figured it out, are you willing to recommend Xuanyuan with blood?" Gu Miqing smiled.

Use my life to save my motherland, and use my blood to express my love for the Chinese nation, which is my blood to recommend Xuanyuan.

Yan Jiucheng shook his head: "No, I don't think it's me who recommends Xuanyuan with my blood." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a gun and pointed it into the distance, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes: "My blood, my life, the blood of our nation, the life of our nation is so precious, if you want to recommend it, you have to take the blood of those spies, take the blood of those filthy people who have the idea of our country, to recommend me to the towering Xuanyuan!"

We have to live, and it's you who deserve to die.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes no longer had any sympathy or hesitation for Tan Yixian and others.

The dead should not be the counter-espionage comrades on the thick stack of photos, but the dead should be those villains who infiltrated our country and used their hands and feet.

I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood?

No, damn it, it's spies, not counterespionage.

I recommend Xuanyuan with your blood!

That's right.

The battle that the Gate of Hell will inevitably experience, the inevitable death, is taken for granted in Yan Jiucheng's eyes.

Any kind of stalking, eavesdropping, peeping, or killing, while using similar equipment, weapons, and means as spies, has very different purposes.

One is dark and filthy, and the other is righteous.

In order to protect the country's heavy weapons, kill people, kill people who must be killed, and there is no guilt.

If he did it all over again, the current Yan Jiucheng would not hesitate to shoot Tan Yixian with one shot, and there would be no ripples in his heart! Just like now, he has to learn how to kill people in hand-to-hand combat, since the gates of hell are full of villains who should have died a long time ago, self-defense is useless.

Those who wear shoes are afraid of those who are barefoot, and those who want to live are afraid of death.

If you meet someone who has to be killed in prison, then there is no source, use your blood to add fire to my towering Xuanyuan!

"Good. Gu Miqing smiled and took off her coat, moved her hands and feet, her eyes were bright, obviously very satisfied with Yan Jiucheng's transformation.

"You teach me?" Yan Jiucheng was a little surprised.

I saw Gu Miqing wearing a pair of loose pants, a black tight-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt, white skin, beautiful long legs, hips, thin waist, plump breasts, and an excellent figure.

But this body doesn't look like it can fight......

"Hmm. Gu Mi nodded lightly, stood with his legs apart, and looked at Yan Jiucheng and hooked his hand: "You come here, get close to me, and take off your coat too, so that you can see the moves clearly." ”