"Hey!"

The moment Scorke's voice came, Yan Jiucheng's right hand immediately pulled out the gun, and his left hand immediately reached into his clothes and took out a pen.

If a gun is fired, most people will notice the hand holding the gun, but not the hand holding the pen.

This mysterious fountain pen contains three firing weapons: tear gas, poison, and two bullets. It is tailor-made for Yan Jiucheng's identity as a reporter, and it looks no different from the pen held by other reporters.

"It's me!Sholk!" Sholk's figure flashed out from the side, bent on his waist, and directly named himself.

Yan Jiucheng put down his right hand, this sentence of exposing his home made him relax a little, judging from the intonation, Xiao Erke was not an ambush, and from the expression on Xiao Erke's face, Yan Jiucheng affirmed his judgment.

His eyes were full of panic that Yan Jiucheng was worried about shooting, the gun was not drawn at his waist, and his hands were in front of him.

Although Yan Jiucheng put down his right hand holding the gun, his left hand holding the pen was still tense, and he aimed the firing port at Shore.

Yan Jiucheng showed a smile, the kind of smile that relaxed after being startled, it was particularly natural, to say that he hid his emotions and thoughts, the good son at home switched to the ninth master in school, whether it was the cooperation of micro-expressions or body forms, these things, he had long been like a fish in water when he was a student.

"Hey, buddy. Yan Jiucheng walked over to Xiao Erke generously, and there was no panic on his face.

Xiao Erke glanced Yan Jiucheng up and down, then directly turned on the small flashlight he carried with him, pointed to the left at the fork in the road, signaled to go to the left, and grinned: "This is the path, follow me." ”

The map quickly appeared in Yan Jiucheng's mind, and Shawk didn't lie to him, this road was indeed a shortcut.

He secretly moved back, pressed the perspective shooting watch in his hand to take a close-up shot of Xiao Erke, Xiao Erke did not notice, and did not even pay any attention to Yan Jiucheng's watch.

In terms of this action, this person should not be a spy or agent, at least not a top-level spy or agent, because this kind of person will lock their eyes on these things in the first place.

The results of perspective verified Yan Jiucheng's preliminary judgment.

This Shork was not carrying any heavy weapons other than a reckless LCP pistol. This weapon is a semi-automatic type, although it belongs to the pocket class of defensive weapons, but it is only easy to carry, and the lethality is not strong.

Yan Jiucheng quickly judged that this Sholk seemed to be a reporter, not a spy staring at him, but on the other hand, he was also vigilant, after all, top spies know how to hide their identities, and the top spy equipment they wear is not so easy to find.

Just like the eavesdroppers and paste-type thin trackers under the fake skin in Yan Jiucheng's palms, spies from other countries, even top spies, are not so easy to find out about the mystery.

"You're with that batch of 'colored bread', right?" Shorke smiled, "I saw you when I first photographed Gesang." Going to Area C on such a big night, except for some members of the organization who were preparing for the riot, were reporters who wanted to follow the 'colored bread'. ”

Colored bread has appeared in the information accumulated by Yan Jiucheng.

Six years ago, a journalist made headlines: the dirty trade behind the war in the war zone - ore.

The well-known reporter recorded a conversation between the group after they came out of a hidden minehole, which probably meant that there was a constant war here, but the ore was constantly being transported out, fattening the pockets of some people.

"I see, the bosses don't want peace in this place at all! They are just for the 'colored bread'! The reporter recorded this sentence at the beginning, as if a huge amount of * had been dropped, and it was like a * explosion in the international news.

And 'colored bread' has become synonymous with the minerals underneath this area.

The magnitude of the sensation at the time could be described as shocking the world.

For a time, several countries related to the war zone were nailed to the rack of suspicion, and a certain big country that likes to claim that the patriarch of the world has been intervening in this region has been directly nailed to the rack of shame. Soon, some of the major powers that had come in directly to intervene in the region's affairs withdrew one after another, saying that the mines underneath had nothing to do with them.

The sensational 'coloured bread' scandal faded away after several major powers withdrew from the region.

It is said that the weapons of journalists are lenses and articles, and the weapons of war correspondents are more powerful than guns and ammunition. This is reflected in the blockbuster news of 'Rainbow Bread', as the report continues to ferment, it actually makes several large countries withdraw from the place in disgrace.

In a flash, it has been five or six years since the reporter's report.

"Yes, I did. Yan Jiucheng hurriedly answered and glanced at Xiao Erke: "Do you have any resources in your hands?"

Scholk shook his head and spat on the ground, very helpless and angry: "I can't get close to the mine source at all, but I photographed trucks pulling out goods one by one, but the problem is that the photos can't see that the ore is pulled, so I can't report it." ”

Speaking of this, I could only hear the sound of a sigh of soo from the tunnel.

Scholk shot in an instant.

Yan Jiucheng was half a beat slower than him, or rather, Yan Jiucheng deliberately slowed down by half a beat: without being completely sure whether this person is not a threat, look at this skill, this is a great opportunity.

I saw that Xiao Erke was holding the gun with both hands, in a half-squatting posture, the strength of his arm was practiced at a glance, he was muscular, his hand holding the gun was very stable, and he took two quick steps, blocking Yan Jiucheng behind him.

This move made Yan Jiucheng let down his guard: a person who dares to show his back is often not trained as a spy. Because even if a novice like Yan Jiucheng himself is pretending to be a reporter, he will never expose his back to another reporter who doesn't know the details.

can be so bright, or too simple and stupid, Scholke is obviously not, he can interview in the war zone for so many years, he is certainly not an idiot;

There is only one other possibility: Mr. Scholke had never been in contact with anyone like a spy or counter-espionage, or rather, he had been in contact with it, but he didn't know it, because such people appeared in a stealthy identity.

can be so bright, it is indeed a war correspondent, because the war correspondents of the international station have experienced life and death together, it is natural to form a big family, with indescribable emotional bonds. Scholke, who has spent the longest time as a war correspondent, has seen many people living and died with his peers, and it is not surprising that he protects the newcomers.

Sholk held the gun in one hand and pressed back with the other, suggesting that Yan Jiucheng was careful.

I'm afraid this is indeed just a war correspondent with feelings and ambitions, Yan Jiucheng quickly made a judgment.

"It's a cat. Xiao Erke breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Yan Jiucheng, and said with concern: "Don't worry, I'm familiar with this piece, go, go back first." ”

As he spoke, Sholke's hand was on Yan Jiucheng's shoulder: "You are too reckless, although there is no big conflict on Gesang's side, but if people know that you are tracking the 'colored bread', it is very dangerous, and it is not good...... ”

Scholk's hand made a shooting motion.

"Someone has to lift their ugliness, doesn't it?" Yan Jiucheng smiled: "I'll go to Area C tomorrow to explore, together?"

Zone C, closest to the ore hole.

At the same time, there is a road from the mine that leads to the villa area.

It's just that Xiao Erke went to the mine eye for the 'rainbow bread', and Yan Jiucheng went to enter the villa area.

The direction is different, the goal is the same.

"It seems that you have a lot of informants in your hands, and you are here specifically for the 'rainbow bread', right?". ”

Yan Jiucheng smiled and didn't answer.

Shorke patted Yan Jiucheng's arm, threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it: "Okay, I'm going to shoot Gesang tomorrow, let's go together." ”

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Back in the room, Lao Hang and Xuan Lin had already arrived in the next room.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Jiucheng smelled a faint fragrance, and then he was pressed against the wall by a body.

"You just walked too far alone!You actually arrived in Area C, do you know it's dangerous!" Gu Miqing's hand put Yan Jiucheng's hands on both sides and pestled them against the wall, his nose was almost poked into Yan Jiucheng's nose, fierce and vicious.

"I ......"

Yan Jiucheng was a little excited about this seemingly wall-knocking feeling, and felt a little strange, after all, a man was pressed against the wall by a woman, and the role was reversed, and he was uncomfortable.

"Even if it's tracking Shorke, you shouldn't go to Area C! that's a war zone!" Gu Miqing interrupted him.

"......"

"What's more, you can't even aim at a gun, and without my protection, you'll be dried into meat sauce every minute!"

Yan Jiucheng didn't like to listen to this, especially when this woman was obviously shorter than herself, and she actually used her nostrils to talk to herself, which was even more unpleasant.

"I said, who is the captain?" Yan Jiucheng tried slightly to break free from Gu Miqing's control.

"This is the rule! I have to be closely protected, even if there is no personal protection, you actually go to Area C, the old hangers over there in Area C have not yet been controlled, the signal is very weak, we can't monitor you at all!" Gu Miqing became more and more vigorous.

What made Yan Jiucheng a little embarrassed was that Gu Miqing's strength really couldn't match her good looks, and it was quite difficult to break free.

Yan Jiucheng gritted his teeth, pushed Gu Miqing away, and then tidied up his clothes: "Didn't I come back with a good look?

"You don't follow the rules, you actually ask me what I'm anxious about?!What do you say I'm anxious about!" Gu Miqing was furious.

"What are you anxious about? Yan Jiucheng touched his chin and smiled evilly: "I know, the little lady is anxious for me to come back soon, I can't wait, I want to sleep with you at night." ”