According to Tan Yixian's experience, although the reporter in front of her was wearing glasses, carrying a camera bag, having the title of a reporter with a golden pen in a daily newspaper, and looking like a scholar with a polite style, a certain temperament of this man told her that he was not a real gentleman.

Literati, most of them are amorous.

Tan Yixian's attention shifted to Yan Jiucheng's masticatory muscles and Adam's apple.

When a man sees the food he likes, especially the woman he likes, he will subconsciously grit his teeth, and the Adam's apple will move up and down, just like a lion in the wild who salivates after seeing an antelope.

It's the chase that a man sees a beautiful woman, it's instinct.

Yan Jiucheng turned his head and saw Tan Yixian, he showed a stunned expression, and then subconsciously gritted his teeth.

This is the insight of 90% after training, and it is a skill.

Tan Yixian smiled in her heart, Yan Jiucheng's 'instinctive' action made her raise her hand quite confidently and insert it into her long hair, and stroke it back.

Yan Jiucheng grinned, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he made a swallowing motion, although this action was a skill he had learned, but this time, he followed his instinct.

No man sees such charm without subconscious throbbing.

"That'...... Trouble. Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand towards Tan Yixian: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm a reporter from Zhen Provincial Daily, Xu Zhijiu." ”

"My name is Tan Yixian, you are a reporter, wow......" Tan Yixian paused when he said this, and then bowed his head a little embarrassedly: "I admire reporters the most." ”

The captivity of men is also simple to say, the left is just a touch of shyness of a woman, the right is just a wisp of worship of a woman, and the left and right are no more than the submission of beautiful women. No man can refuse this kind of compliment, even if he feels a little exaggerated, he will be very happy in his heart, Tan Yixian understands this very well, and when she raised her head again, her eyes looked in the direction of the door.

Yan Jiucheng's afterglow followed the direction Tan Yixian was looking at, and immediately looked at the position of the door.

There were three men chatting at the door, two security guards standing outside the door, and four passers-by in the distance.

Everyone, when Tan Yixian looked at the past, what they looked like, what clothes they were wearing, what they were doing, and what actions they did, Yan Jiucheng remembered them in his mind.

Tan Yixian has no weapons on her body, and such an important operation for her definitely needs to cooperate with others, and she will definitely avoid the monitoring range of all electronic eyes to exchange information with people or obtain information.

And Yan Jiucheng wants to use keen judgment to judge which people are accomplices in contact with Tan Yixian before the departure of the high-speed rail tomorrow, and at the same time, when she acts on the high-speed rail tomorrow, as long as there are suspicious people who appear next to her today at the high-speed rail station, it must be the number one object that needs to be monitored.

From today to tomorrow before Tan Yixian is arrested, Yan Jiucheng wants to lock Tan Yixian and the people around her with his own eyes, and no one will be left behind. It can be said that whoever Yan Jiucheng's eyes lock on is destined to face prison.

You are our eyes. Gu Miqing's words were not wrong.

This thing seems simple, but it is actually very difficult, after all, there are too many people around Tan Yixian, and sometimes there is no need for real physical contact, eye contact, or even gestures to convey information.

In this way, as soon as Guang Tan looked at the door, Yan Jiucheng had to write down eight people.

Everyone in the gallery needs to memorize it, and when they go back to the hotel, even if it is a speeding car, as long as Tan Yixian looks, the crowd will have to be memorized.

For others, this is an impossible task.

For the computer, not to mention that under the monitoring of the electronic eye, it is impossible to track Tan as soon as he looks, even if he can track it, so many people who pass by in a hurry may also need dozens of people to monitor and remember, and they may not be able to do it without omission.

But these are nothing to Yan Jiucheng.

He looked at the door with a relaxed expression, blinked his eyes, and recorded those people in his head like a video camera, just a few people, he would not shake slightly, only when he had a high-intensity memory.

Tan Yixian is a weapon, Yan Jiucheng is a sharp weapon, he is confident that he will find out all this nest and catch it all.

"Do you still want to go to the interview at night? Is this a camera?" Tan Yixian tilted his head and looked curiously at the big bag Yan Jiucheng was carrying.

"It's not a camera, it's a camera, a big lens. Yan Jiucheng laughed and held the bag up: "Curious?"

"Curious. Tan Yixian grinned toothily, looking at the camera bag with shining eyes: "Is it the kind of long gun and short cannon in the news?"

I have to say that if Yan Jiucheng hadn't known Tan Yixian's true identity a long time ago, he really wouldn't have suspected that the cute and charming girl in front of him was actually a spy, she looked so innocent, and the curiosity in her eyes looking at the camera bag was so real.

The face is full of collagen, and he is in his twenties.

This woman, as long as she makes a move on the high-speed rail, the rest of her life will not be completely ruined, but it is likely to be gone. Spies from other countries vainly attempt to destroy China's heavy weapons, affecting 400 billion large orders, and may also threaten the safety of so many people on the high-speed rail.

Not a capital offense, but also life imprisonment.

A sadness spread from Yan Jiucheng's heart.

"Yes, that's it, if you're curious, let's sit there and drink, and I'll show you. Yan Jiucheng hid the sympathy for the girl in front of him, and he repeatedly told himself that this was a spy.

"Really? That's great!" Tan Yixian's eyes were like a grand firework, without the slightest artificiality, as if she was not a spy or an ordinary girl who was curious about the camera.

How on earth did she manage to make her expression so real? Yan Jiucheng sighed in his heart.

Everything that follows is logical.

Yan Jiucheng wants to play a reporter who is a little sullen in his heart, he is very interested, and he can act in this beauty, while Tan Yixian drank some wine and looked a little drunk.

After chatting about life and ideals, Tan Yixian didn't inquire about anything about high-speed rail at all, and it was surprising that he was so calm.

About an hour later.

Tan Yi raised his wine glass and smiled after Yan Jiucheng made a joke, and then pretended to look out the window unintentionally.

Yan Jiucheng's afterglow looked over.

The windows were pasted with blue window flowers, and I dimly saw a rancid water truck driving over, and the city's rancid water truck unified blue and gray car, you can see it at a glance.

Tan Yixian stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Yan Jiucheng smiled and nodded, and also stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom too." ”

But then there was some trouble, Tan Yixian went to the women's bathroom, he can't follow up, right? After entering the men's bathroom, he looked around and found that there was no one, so he turned on the switch on his body and lowered his voice: "Tan Yixian went to the bathroom, I can't monitor it." ”

"Received, I'll arrange. You will take her to the hotel and ensure that the whole process is monitored. Gu Miqing's voice came.

Yan Jiucheng pushed open the window of the bathroom and looked down, the rancid water truck approached the backyard, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Is the place where the rancid water is collected in the west of the gallery monitored?"

"That's a blind spot for surveillance, and there's equipment in the old bathroom. ”

Yan Jiucheng felt that something was wrong, why is this a blind spot for monitoring?

Yan Jiucheng's face was serious, his eyes immediately looked at the toilet near the gate, he took out the glove belt from his pocket, quickly walked in and stretched out his hand into the hole in the toilet, touched it, there was something hanging on the wall, and after taking it out, it was a black jelly-sized shell with some hanging on it.

He opened it, and there was a tiny camera inside, and he quickly ran to the window to fix the camera to the outside wall, pointing it downwards at the position of the bucket of water.

An old man in a blue sanitation suit stepped down from the rancid water truck, walking a little slowly, carrying the rancid bucket vigorously, and there was no abnormality in the slightest. When he was done, he leaned against the railing outside, took off his gloves, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took two puffs.

Then, he seemed to have something on his hand, wiped it on the fence, and then leaned against the fence and smoked.

Yan Jiucheng looked at it from this angle, the old man hid one hand in the fence behind him, and smoked a cigarette with the other.

"The old man of the rancid water truck has a problem, keep an eye on it. Yan Jiu judged it decisively: "I can't see clearly, but I feel that he should have used hollow screws." ”

Hollow screws are a tool often used by spies.

There are so many places where screws need to be used in public facilities, fences, chairs, air conditioning boxes, etc. Any place where screws are needed can be used as a drop point for information: the screw head is unscrewed, and there is a tiny hole inside that can be used to hide information, and there is no need for two spies to face to face, one person screws the screw in the designated place, and the other person can take the screw off in a second or two when he passes by.

Looking at a simple device, it can evade the vast majority of tracking, and network information tracking is useless in front of such manual equipment.

And it can be used anywhere.

No one will notice that a man in the park who is resting on a chair secretly puts his hand on the chair and unscrews it, and no one notices a young man reading a book in a bookstore who secretly reaches under the bookshelf and feels for the screw.

Just as it took the old man of the rancid cart less than five seconds to screw the custom screws, the young men who passed by not far from him were unaware.

Tan is about to show his feet.

Someone delivered a message, and it must have been delivered to her.

As long as the process of information delivery is completed, this is the evidence, and she is in danger.

"Sniper ready. Gu Miqing's voice was bone-eroding and cool: "Target, near the railing in the backyard, No. 1, Tan Yixian, No. 2, the old man in the blue sanitation suit." ”

Hearing this, Yan Jiucheng was taken aback.

Sniper?

This is sniping?!

His eyes were on the tall buildings everywhere, but he couldn't find the sniper in ambush, and the black sky was heavy and breathed of death.

[Today, Monday, I hope to be on the list...... Ask for some red envelopes. Lala]