Chapter 107: Dolls and Sugar

"In the last two kilometers of rescue, we will be able to reveal our identities and obtain the latest and most powerful weapons from secret sources, whereas until then we could only carry undetected counterintelligence weapons. ”

Yan Jiucheng listened carefully to Gu Miqing's explanation, and followed her into the arsenal.

"These are all our spy weapons suitable for use in war zones, and you need to understand them clearly and use them flexibly. Gu Miqing picked up the seemingly ordinary automatic razor and handed it to Yan Jiucheng.

"But in the early stage, when there was a conflict over there, or when someone attacked us, what should we do if we didn't have weapons?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

For the sake of strict secrecy of identity, in the early stage of the trip, except for some extremely concealed spy weapons, no lethal weapons would be carried, especially the most advanced weapons.

After all, it is impossible for a war correspondent to carry this.

"Pay as you go. Gu Miqing raised his foot lightly and pulled out a dagger from his boots: "Use theirs." ”

Pay now, this is not an easy task, at least for Yan Jiucheng, but Gu Miqing's tone is relaxed, which gives the man behind his ass an extra layer of security.

In the next two days, Gu Miqing let Yan Jiucheng see what a sharpshooter is.

With the banging of guns, large and small, long and short guns were like toys in Gu Miqing's hands, and the hit rate was like God's blessing. Handsome, really handsome, Gu Miqing, who took a gun and wore goggles, made Yan Jiucheng, a somewhat lascivious man, completely ignore her beauty and was deeply moved by her ability.

This is not easy, after all, she is wearing a black tight tank top.

If Yan Jiucheng's brain was touched by God, then Gu Miqing's skills are probably a talent given by God.

In just a few years, she actually went from never touching a gun to a sharpshooter, and the most important thing is to be proficient in various weapons, Yan Jiucheng stood five meters away from her, and from the moment she picked up the pistol from the shelf, she felt the confidence that came from the roar.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, her chin was stubborn, and her eyes looked coldly at the gun in her hand, as if the king's gaze swept over the slaves, slaves and subservient ministers.

Then one turned, one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand held the gun at the target.

Yan Jiucheng even doubted whether she was aiming.

Because when the gun was fired, her face had a leisurely expression of drinking afternoon tea.

Bang bang bang!

There is no suspense, there is no need to worry about the slightest, the gun hits. The old man standing next to him didn't even bother to raise his head to look at the target.

"This is the PMR-30 pistol, this pistol is a full-size semi-automatic pistol developed by Kyle Tiger CNC Industries, it's not very fun, but there are a lot of people in the war zone who use this gun, you practice. Gu Miqing turned his head with a boring expression, which contrasted with Yan Jiucheng's admiration.

"Oh......" Yan Jiucheng hurriedly found the gun from the shelf that was exactly the same as Gu Miqing's hand.

In the early days, it was inconvenient to carry guns, and in the state of cash payment, you have to be able to use the common guns scattered in various gangs in the war zone, and the PMR-30 pistol for the civilian market is undoubtedly everywhere.

"This gun is used a lot by women and is easy to hand. Gu Miqing walked over and pointed at the handle of the gun: "It's easy to control, the magazine capacity is okay, 30 rounds, you see, the grip is narrower than the 9 mm caliber pistol, so people with smaller palms can also hold it very steadily." ”

As he spoke, Gu Miqing's hand covered Yan Jiucheng's hand holding the gun.

The cold palm instantly ignited the fire in Yan Jiucheng's heart.

"Be careful. Gu Miqing said coldly, she seemed to be able to see through Yan Jiucheng's heart, and her voice was majestic, making Yan Jiucheng dare not think about it.

"It's good to have a rotary *shot, *hidden inside the sleeve so you can't see it from the outside, you see me covering it up. As he spoke, Gu Miqing's hand was slightly forced, and Yan Jiucheng only felt that the pain in his hand bones instantly made him tremble as if he had been shocked, and the gun fell into Gu Miqing's hand.

The ensuing cover-up was neat, and although she slowed down, she was still handsome.

"You're so handsome. Yan Jiucheng said sincerely.

"You're stupid. Gu Miqing glared at Yan Jiucheng very dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied with his actions.

"There's no way I'm going to be a sharpshooter in two days. Yan Jiucheng raised his gun and aimed at the target: "I learned how to use the commonly used guns over there, it's almost over, the focus is to learn to use counter-espionage weapons, besides, don't you still have you? You are a natural sharpshooter, I am a natural master of knowing people, let's cooperate with each other, learn from each other's strengths and avoid weaknesses." ”

"Hmph, you're pretty open-minded. Gu Miqing sighed worriedly: "You don't know the cruelty of war. ”

She seemed to want to go on, but she saw the old man standing next to her and shook his head at her, so she held back the rest of her words.

"The crosshairs of the Alaskan revolver are very high, and because of the high recoil, the crosshairs estimate the muzzle jump distance. The aiming point is above the actual impact point, so you have to aim like this. ”

In the shooting room, Gu Miqing stood behind Yan Jiucheng, her hand holding his hand, her body sticking to it, correcting the details and transmitting the experience.

"How many rounds does the MP-443 pistol fire?" asked Gu Miqing.

"Uh...... Uh......"

"You forgot again?!" Gu Miqing was a little angry, and glared at Yan Jiucheng: "9 times 19 mm* bullets! This is a new *, and the design is ergonomic and highly reliable, so many people in the war zone use it, especially terrorist organizations!"

It's just that Yan Jiucheng, a student, somehow turned a little red, sweated all over, and moved his Adam's apple to swallow from time to time.

"Oh......," he said.

The old man not far away smiled strangely, he didn't come out to stop anything, and even asked Gu Miqing to change people to train, so as not to make Yan Jiucheng always look like a hooligan.

"That's fine, you keep teaching him. The old man was not worried about Yan Jiucheng's reaction, on the contrary, he was inclined to Yan Jiucheng's reaction, after all, in the war zone, the two of them were both reporters and lovers.

A little spark, it will be more natural.

And more naturally, it is less likely to be recognized.

The chance of being detected is smaller, and the chance of coming back alive is greater to complete the task.

For two whole days, Gu Miqing's teaching was like an indiscriminate bombardment, Yan Jiucheng barely had a moment of respite during the day, all of which was spent in the shooting room, and there was no time to sleep at night, all of which was consumed in counter-espionage weapons.

It is very obvious that Yan Jiucheng is very easy to use firearms, but he is very comfortable with counter-espionage weapons, especially the weapons that are tailored for the identity of a journalist are extremely fast.

Two days later.

The roar of planes came from afar, and the day of departure had arrived.

Gu Miqing pushed two boxes and walked in, pushing one of the boxes in the direction of Yan Jiucheng, Yan Jiucheng grabbed it, bent down and opened it, there were a few clothes and some toiletries inside, although it looked plain, Yan Jiucheng could still see at a glance that there were a large number of counter-espionage top weapons hidden in it.

There are also three boxes of sets in it, brand new.

"This box is a bugger, this box is a flail, and this box is a real set. Gu Miqing pointed to the blue box.

Small bugs are best suited to hide in the sleeve, and the shackles that can strangle people as quickly as possible are hidden at the top of the sleeve, and the plastic ring is also a smart way to do it, just tear open the package, and pull the flail out of it to find that the rope is two meters long, although it is as thin as a hair, but it becomes tough when it comes into contact with air.

This is a flail that has been used since World War II, but it was not as thin as it is now, so thin that even if someone tears it and uses it, they will not notice the abnormality.

Gu Miqing said as he bent down and opened his box. The things in the box are similar to Yan Jiucheng, clothes, toiletries, weapons hidden in toiletries, and a pen, which are naturally weapons. Gu Miqing walked to the cabinet, took out two large packets of toffee and a few very small dolls from it and stuffed them in.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and took a doll and pinched it: "There's no * in it." ”

"It's just ordinary dolls and toffee. Gu Miqing didn't raise his head, opened Yan Jiucheng's box, tore open the toffee and stuffed it in. In a place the size of a box, she actually stuffed candy and a little doll, which inevitably made Yan Jiucheng confused.

"Does this do anything? This toffee is eaten...... Just eat it...... How about the drug?"

"It's an ordinary doll and toffee. Gu Miqing interrupted him, still keeping her head down, her tone suddenly became deep, and that kind of deep revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

A sense of powerlessness appeared on Gu Miqing's body, which made Yan Jiucheng feel panicked.

"It's gone. The old man walked in and handed Gu Miqing and Yan Jiucheng two mobile phones: "This is your mobile phone in the war zone, the person provided by George has already contacted us, it is an old man named Robert, this person is very cautious, saying that he will only contact you in one direction, and it is estimated that he will call you in a while." ”

Gu Miqing stood up and walked quickly to the bathroom, and after a while, she changed her clothes and came out.

I saw that the camouflage uniform on my body had turned into a gray and white plaid shirt, a simple pair of jeans with hiking boots, a ponytail, and a makeup bag in my hand, and said, "I'll disguise myself again on the plane." ”

Disguised as uglier.

After all, the current Gu Miqing is really beautiful.

Gu Miqing pushed the box with one hand, and naturally pulled Yan Jiucheng's arm with the other, raised his head and smiled sweetly: "Let's go, old Yan." I'm your girlfriend, Xiao Gu. ”

A burst of fragrance.

I don't know what perfume she wears.

Smelling it, it makes people's hearts drunk.

"Be sure to ask Robert to arrange a single room for you at the press station. The old man emphasized: "Lao Hang and Xuanlin live next door, this is the best." ”

Lao Hang and Xuan Lin have been silently finding a place to squeeze and sleep at night, and now they are just waiting for Yan Jiucheng and his party to arrive, and they will form a team to collaborate.

"The specific situation, the plane said, is that the situation over there is changeable. Gu Miqing nodded at the old man: "Don't worry, we will fight for a room, otherwise who will protect him at night?"

Walking out of the mysterious building, in the distance, the sound of helicopters rumbled.

It's just that Yan Jiucheng doesn't seem to be able to hear the huge rumbling sound.

The sound of his heartbeat believed everything.

Especially when she got on the plane, Gu Miqing's box was lifted, and when her hand naturally reached Yan Jiucheng's palm, Yan Jiucheng couldn't hear any sound.

The phone rang and vibrate.

"Remember, one room, it was night, we had to stay in one room. Gu Miqing stared at his phone and sat next to Yan Jiucheng.

I really don't know what perfume she wears.

Smelling it, people's hearts don't know where to go.

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