Chapter Ninety-Two: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada

Yan Jiucheng, who was sitting in the room, closed his eyes and analyzed every movement of the agent over and over again, and he seemed to have thought of something.

Then he stood up and walked to the railing to look down, only to see the madman being teased on the third floor, he seemed to be in a good mood, smiling and cooperating with the actions that those people asked him to do, it seemed that since he believed that Yan Jiucheng was his superior, and ten days later, he would be able to return to his hometown after the task was completed, and now another day has passed.

Under such joy, he was very happy to do whatever he wanted.

Looking at the first floor, the agent no longer went back and forth between the side door and the room where he was staying, not going anywhere at this time, but presumably back to his room.

Yan Jiucheng's hand pinched the dagger, and then chatted with people on the fourth floor, and occasionally walked to the third floor to patrol the road, took a look at the madman, and teased him to crawl around on the ground.

As the minutes ticked by, the night grew darker, and there were fewer and fewer people in the hallway.

Yan Jiucheng returned to the room and entered the final wait.

At one o'clock in the morning, the legendary time period when the yin qi was at its heaviest, Yan Jiucheng walked out of the room, and the figure outside the door flashed behind him. He didn't look back, but stared at the first floor.

One point is the point when the lights go out at the gates of hell.

With a click, all the lights went out.

After waiting for about ten minutes, sure enough, the agent sneakily walked out, walked quickly to the side door, and Yan Jiucheng immediately quickly went down to the first floor. The entire hell gate was quiet, with the occasional snoring and the sound of someone who couldn't sleep, but no one noticed that a figure flashed by at the side door.

Yan Jiucheng hid the dagger in his hand at his waist, the dagger was too reflective, for fear of attracting attention, he looked around and walked quickly towards the side door.

To get to the side door, you have to pass through a long corridor, and in the dim moonlight, the end of the corridor is black, and there is an indescribable horror.

Vaguely, he could see that there seemed to be a figure flashing at the end of the corridor, back and forth, as if he was shuttling back and forth in several rooms at the end of the corridor, Yan Jiucheng tried to see more clearly, but it was too dark, he couldn't see clearly.

After listening for a while, there seemed to be the sound of moving bricks inside.

At present, all the details are consistent with Yan Jiucheng's judgment: this agent is planning to use bricks to step out, go out from the window on the high wall, and climb up to the eighth floor along the water pipe.

Yan Jiucheng gently took off his shoes and walked in barefoot, trying his best not to make a sound.

If you want to slaughter the other person, the best thing to do is to raid when the person has his back to him and devotes himself to climbing up the window.

After taking a few steps into the corridor, losing the illumination of the moonlight, he could hardly see anything, Yan Jiucheng leaned his back against the wall, covered the dagger with his clothes, and walked slowly inside.

Zizi ......

Again, the sound of bricks moving was heard.

Knock Knock......

The sound of tiny bricks on the floor was clear.

Yan Jiucheng seemed to hear the sound of Xi Suo Suo behind him, he turned his head suddenly, but found that there was no one behind him.

"Remember, when you enter a dark place, the most taboo is the kind of terrain with several rooms and only one exit, this terrain is like a cloth bag, once the exit is sealed, you are equivalent to being caught by hunters, there is no possibility of escaping, and there are several rooms inside, your back is particularly easy to be exposed to enemy targets, so this kind of terrain must not be involved in danger alone, at least two people, so that you can be back to back, in case someone suddenly attacks. ”

Gu Miqing's words are vivid.

The training she did was surprisingly similar to the scene in front of her, and this resemblance made Yan Jiucheng's breathing heavier and heavier.

His back was against the wall, and he looked back again, but there was still no one behind him.

Walking through the 30-meter corridor, a door is in front of you, according to the information provided by Gu Miqing, push open these three doors, there are seven rooms inside, one main room is the largest, about 30 square meters, there are three rooms on the left and right sides of the main house.

This is what Gu Miqing said, the most dangerous bag-shaped terrain.

"Yan Jiucheng, have you listened carefully?!" Gu Miqing glared at Yan Jiucheng angrily, when he said this paragraph, he was a little absent-minded, so her hand patted Yan Jiucheng's table: "This kind of terrain is a dead end, if you don't study seriously at this time, once you encounter such a terrain, you go in, it will be a death, this is common sense, do you understand?!"

Such terrain cannot be entered.

It's common sense.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes were cloudy, he stretched out his hand, and his hand touched the iron door, which was cold and cold.

As soon as the door opened, there was a short corridor, followed by the main room, which had a window more than twenty meters high, and it was predictable that as soon as he opened the door, he could see the agent.

"Is there any way to crack it?" asked Yan Jiucheng casually at that time.

Gu Miqing slapped the table heavily: "Don't you have a brain?!I have already said just now, the way to crack it is for two people to go in together, back to back, because the biggest danger comes from the small room next to it, once someone in the small room attacks you from behind, it will be difficult to escape." ”

Yan Jiucheng took a careful breath.

Obviously, he was only one person at this time, and it was impossible for someone to act as an eye behind his back back with him.

But the cicada is there, and the praying mantis is going to catch it!

This kind of terrain is a dead end, but this kind of terrain is also extremely hidden, once the other party is subdued, it will not easily alarm the people outside, and it also gives Yan Jiucheng the opportunity to coerce and lure the agent, so as to get the information he wants.

The most important thing is that he can't risk going up to the eighth floor without taking out the agent, otherwise the agent will get in the way of him while he climbs, and that will be the real dead end.

My darkness, he is in the light, the odds are still very good, Yan Jiucheng made up his mind, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the iron door open.

The sky is beautiful, the iron door did not make the slightest creaking sound, it can be described as silent Yan Jiucheng's movements, he entered the door in a flash.

As soon as I looked up, I looked through the short corridor, and the inside suddenly opened up, and the faint moonlight shone through the window, and a man was carrying bricks, and stood up and stretched out his hand enough.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes looked at the doors of the three rooms on the left and right sides of the corridor, some were open, some were closed, and the two doors on the left and right closest to him happened to be hidden.

Suddenly, the agent turned his head warily to look down the corridor.

He didn't see anything.

The moment Yan Jiucheng turned around, he dodged into the small room.

The small room is only about five square meters, and there is a cold smell inside, like the underworld, which makes people shiver.

Yan Jiucheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, only to hear the agent move the bricks inside.

He just wanted to take a look, but he heard the sound of the agent approaching him, so he quickly pushed the door gently, covered it up, took out a dagger, and hid aside.

A figure flashed by, the door was closed, and Yan Jiucheng didn't see it.

The agent walked near the corridor and suddenly quickened his pace, which made Yan Jiucheng's heart beat violently, and then what reassured him was that the agent did not run towards him, but took more than twenty steps back and rushed towards the direction of the window sill, using this momentum to step on the bricks and try to climb the window sill.

It's a pity that there is still a gap left.

The agent took a dozen steps back again, then rushed again.

After repeating it several times, Yan Jiucheng listened with his ears, found his rules, and also found the best time to kill him: when he took more than 20 steps back, intending to rush forward, and his attention was all on rushing to the windowsill, he attacked from behind, this was the best time.

At least, in theory, this is the best time.

Yan Jiucheng took a breath and gently opened the door, pulling the door to a width that allowed him to rush out unhindered, it took time to open the door, and killing an agent must be concentrated in one go, and no time can be wasted.

The agent took twenty steps back.

"You can't show your back to the enemy, even for a second, a second is enough for them to attack you and kill you. Gu Miqing knocked heavily on the table.

At this time, the agent's back was exposed to Yan Jiucheng.

The moment Yan Jiucheng rushed forward, he rushed out and raised the dagger in his hand.

He threw himself into the stabbing agent.

Forgetting it, his back was exposed, in the hands of a man in a black hat lurking in the six rooms behind him, and that his dedication to the assassination agent made it all the more deadly.

The praying mantis catches cicadas, but not the yellow finches.

Yan Jiucheng rushed to the end, a room suddenly opened, and a dagger flashed out behind him, slashing towards his neck, and at the same time, the agent who was originally engrossed in rushing to the windowsill suddenly stopped.

Brake hard.

Turn around.

Facing Yan Jiucheng, who raised his knife and swung it.

Striking back and forth, there is more than one yellow finch.