Chapter 120: I am merciful
In the room of the two men, the cabinet was locked, and when they opened it in a few days, they could see two corpses piled inside.
When Yan Jiucheng appeared in the underground passage again, he had already put on the mask embroidered with a lion unique to this organization, put on their unified standard body armor, and the badge on his chest was replaced by their unique badge.
The gun was carried generously on the body, but unfortunately the silencer was missing.
There is an FN57 pistol on the waist, and it is a rare IOM model on the market, this is an official personal type, the room of these two people searched all over, and found this, although there is no * some chicken ribs, but the penetration is very good, at least it can ensure that it can easily penetrate the standard body armor within the effective range.
The gun was hidden at his waist, and he couldn't use it until he had to, and it was too loud.
There were three pens in his pocket, and in addition to the * and poison, each pen had four bullets, and they were quiet.
Around the corner, Yan Jiucheng looked around, and when no one was around, he jumped up and touched the lamp on the wall, like a black weapon the size of a coin firmly sucked into the hidden area of the lamp base, glowing with an unnoticeable matte finish.
This is a newly developed monitor, in order to maintain power, it can be turned on and off at any time, and the visibility is also extremely high, and the priority distance can reach 20 meters, just this little thing does not know how much scientific research power is consumed. The spy weapons are endless, updated almost every month, and this little monitor is not just an old-fashioned monitor used for training, the kind of monitor uses frequency modulation technology, and uses short transmission pulses to beat disorderly up and down the spectrum of martial arts years, that is, for rookie training.
This time, it was a new carrier technology that was extremely secret, and it was the first time that Lian Yan Jiucheng had touched this thing.
Not to mention that even if other countries discover this thing, the only way to remove it is to find it one by one and throw it away, otherwise it is impossible to predict the signal pattern in a short period of time and block the monitor, let alone the black organization.
The power of science and technology is the best armor for counter-espionage personnel.
Yan Jiucheng's expression was relaxed, he no longer had the panic of killing people for the first time when he was at the gate of hell, he didn't have the slightest hint of it, he deeply understood what it meant to be 'I was merciful, but I can't be merciful to you'. Walking through this passage very quickly, I pressed a small button on my watch, and the camera video of this passage and the back of my departure appeared on the screen of my mobile phone.
Very HD.
With your hand down, the watch's screen becomes normal and the monitor then shuts down.
Yan Jiucheng squatted down, grabbed something dirty in the corner of the wall, touched his face, and covered his yellow skin, but if he looked closely, it was still easy to see that for this group of people from the black organization, the face was from a foreign land.
There's a hat missing.
Multiple hats are much better.
Turning the corner, the passage became a little larger, and a black organization member with a gun in his hand came over, this posture looked like a patrol, but he seemed to be very tired, yawning, and he wore a black hat on his head.
Yan Jiucheng fiddled with the mask up, his head lowered more and more, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: The hat is good.
After the man yawned a lot, he saw Yan Jiucheng coming towards him, originally he didn't pay much attention to it, rubbed his eyes and continued to walk forward, but when the man rubbed his eyes, he suddenly inadvertently noticed Yan Jiucheng's exposed yellow skin and black hair, you must know that although the people here also have black hair, most of them are curly.
The distance was a little far away, and he couldn't see it clearly, and the black tissue element lowered his hand and rubbed his eyes, squinting slightly, wanting to see it clearly, his gaze moved to the badge on Yan Jiucheng's chest.
He pressed the sensing button, and the eyes of the lion embroidered on Yan Jiucheng's badge brightened, which showed that the badge was right.
Could it be that there are Asians in the organization? The man thought to himself, although he let down some of his guard because the badge was authentic, he still held his gun tightly, and when he walked over with Yan Jiucheng, he kept the muzzle of the gun aimed at the comer.
And Yan Jiucheng did not hesitate or dodge, facing the man, and his steps accelerated more and more. He knew that there was no point in dodging in a corridor that two people could pass through.
Just when the distance between the two people was only five meters, the black organization elements stopped, and their vigilance exploded in an instant.
It's just a pity that it's too late.
Five meters, which is already the effective range triggered by the poison pointer of the fountain pen in Yan Jiucheng's hand, there is almost no sound, Yan Jiucheng walked so casually, his hand also swung at will, and the person opposite fell to the ground with a bang.
Instantly dead.
Yan Jiucheng tore off the man's head, put it on his head, and smiled.
Then he crouched down and touched the man's body, usually the patrol would have good things on him, and sure enough, in his cowhide pocket was a tactical blade weapon that was claimed to be the most lethal: the Daredevil DOH111 Hidden I Combat Straight I Knife.
Wow, Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but let out a low sigh of admiration, his eyes sparkling.
Although he had touched this knife in Gu Miqing's training, the feeling of holding it in his hand at this time was different, it was too different from training, with the feeling of a dead soul.
Yan Jiucheng's hand holds the handle inlaid with high-tech quartz anti-slip particles, and the matte knife surface makes the blade very secret.
This is a good thing with super hardness enough to penetrate the shell of the fighter jet and the individual bulletproof system, Yan Jiucheng couldn't help grinning, held the knife in his hand, and looked back and forth.
At this time, there was no one in this long corridor, and no one saw the scene where he had just shot.
Yan Jiucheng didn't plan to leave here immediately to prevent exposure, but instead half-squatted down, ripped the button off his clothes, and pasted it on the door of the room near the corpse, and then leaned his ear on the button to listen.
There were several snoring voices from inside.
Yan Jiucheng took off the button amplification bug and pasted it on another door, and changed several doors back and forth before stopping.
"Please, please, let me go...... A woman's crying voice appeared very weak, and it came out.
"Shut up!" there was a snap, a slap in the face, a man's voice with savage and greed, followed by the rhythmic crash of a bed game between men and women.
The woman's crying was stolen and weak, while the man gasped.
After Yan Jiucheng looked around, he grabbed the Daredevil doh111 straight knife in his right hand, and pressed his left hand on the collar, and a sharp needle-like thing came out and twitched.
A *, a tool commonly used by the old crane, can open most of the ordinary door locks after being improved by Gu Miqing, which is more than enough to deal with such a simple door lock on a wooden door.
Inserting the improved * into the hole, resting his ears on the buttons affixed to the door again, and waiting for the perfect moment, a violent thud came to the eye, and the woman seemed to be covered in her mouth, and the crying was muffled, while the man's roughness was heavier.
Yan Jiucheng's eyes were cloudy.
Listen to the rhythm, this is the time.
Quickly twisted his hand, only to hear the door click, Yan Jiucheng rushed in with lightning speed, and the man who pressed the woman to a wooden box next to the bed and was naked turned his head in horror, his face was covered with sweat, and he felt a cold neck before he could react.
The sweat hasn't had time to slip off yet.
The blood on his neck spurted out.
"Ahh
This is a girl who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin is very fair, her hair is white, her gray pupils are quite beautiful, she is young in the end, although her body is already very plump, but her face is still a little ungrown, with a little baby fat.
The man fell from the woman's body, and the weak, frightened woman on the wooden box trembled, her hands and feet bound by strips of cloth from the man, and she was covered in wounds, and the white skin made the scars look even more shocking.
She was choked by Yan Jiucheng's neck, she couldn't make any sound, tears fell down her eyes, and the blood splashed on her body rolled and slipped on her trembling skin.
"Don't scream, I'll take you away. Yan Jiucheng put his index finger to his mouth, raised his leg back, and closed the door.
only heard four hissing sounds, Yan Jiucheng cut the strip of cloth that tied the woman's limbs, and the woman collapsed to the ground at once, and then held on to the edge of the bed and trembled and wanted to stand up, maybe she was too scared, or maybe what happened in front of her made her too frightened, and she couldn't stand up.
"Don't be afraid, get dressed, I'll take you away. Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and hugged the woman who was paralyzed on the ground, carried her to the bed, looked around, and didn't see the woman's clothes, so he asked, "Where are your clothes?"
"I ...... When he brought me over, his clothes were torn and he lost them. The woman sensed Yan Jiucheng's kindness from the horror, she stared at Yan Jiucheng as if she saw light in the dark, stretched out her hand and pulled the sheet to try to cover herself, her nose fanned hard.
Yan Jiucheng took the man's clothes and threw them to the woman: "Speed up and put it on." ”
As he spoke, he took the man's coat and trousers, put them on him, and unloaded his gun and set it aside.
After saying that, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, pressed the monitor switch, and the situation on this passage was clear at a glance, it was still early, fortunately no one came out.
Yan Jiucheng picked up the dead man on the ground, pulled him to the corridor, let him lie down with the patrol who died before, gritted his teeth, picked up a knife and stabbed the patrolman who was poisoned twice.
The two of them fight, and the illusion of both deaths, no one will doubt it.
This medicine is good, I can't even tell that it was poisoned. Yan Jiucheng thought to himself, and couldn't help but look at the patrol soldier who was killed by the poison needle of the pen again, and then he looked into the room, the girl had already put on the dress, although there were no pants, but the man's clothes were big, and the length was enough to block the buttocks.
The woman looked at Yan Jiucheng.
The look in his eyes, as if he saw a hero.
Nervous, frightened, aggrieved, afraid, tears falling down my face.
He stretched out his hand towards the girl and lowered his voice: "Go, I'll take you away." ”
The girl ran to the door tremblingly, she lowered her head and saw the man lying on the ground who was still humiliating her just now, gritted her teeth, kicked him hard, and then stretched out her hand to Yan Jiucheng's hand.
Yan Jiucheng pressed the switch on the watch and looked at the corridor he had just entered, fortunately, there was no one at this time, so he pulled the girl to the entrance of the tunnel, fortunately, it was not far away, there were only two passages, and he arrived at the door of the mouth in a blink of an eye.
"Let's go. Yan Jiucheng turned around and left.
"Wait!" The girl grabbed Yan Jiucheng in a dumb voice, her gray pupils were full of gratitude, and she looked at Yan Jiucheng wearing a mask and hat: "Thank you, who are you......? ”
The fog hit, and the girl shivered with cold.
She raised her hand to cover her chest, and her slender legs were visible from top to bottom.
"Who he is, it's none of your business. A voice came coldly, and the girl was instantly lifted up from the mouth by a pair of hands, and then, I saw a face wearing a mask and a hat, with only eyes exposed, appearing at the mouth.
These are a pair of fierce eyes.