A man and a woman? Gu Miqing stopped, she only felt as if her eyelids had been bounced with something, and they hurt for a second or two in an instant. Yes, it's like flicking your eyelids with a taut rubber band.

It really hurts.

The sudden pain even made Gu Miqing blink uncontrollably and quickly, knowing that a sniper couldn't control his eyelids, it was ridiculous. Not to mention that there is no wind and sand, no dust, and there is no interference, even if there are bugs crawling in the eyes, one of the training of snipers is not to blink. Gu Miqing is not an ordinary sniper, she is top-notch.

Gu Miqing didn't stretch out his hand to rub his eyes, this is a professional habit, when a sniper is in ambush, he can't move.

After blinking his eyes at great speed, his eyelids began to jump.

Which eye jumps for wealth, and which eye jumps for disaster? Gu Miqing thought to himself.

Oh yes, the left eye jumps wealth, the right eye jumps disaster, and the right eye jumps when you look at it, this is a disaster!

"Someone! Falling! Two people falling!" A girl's mournful voice pierced the sky like a mournful bird's song.

"Why did someone fall down the building again?"

"It's horrible. ”

With this movement, Gu Miqing heard a burst of footsteps behind him, and without turning his head, he knew that it was the reporter who was originally shooting the distant scenery in the swimming pool and rushed out. Immediately afterward, the people on the second and third floors rushed out, all carrying cameras and cameras, all of them were reporters.

"Looks like it's in the dining area, right?"

"There must be a killer!

While talking about danger, he rushed towards the first floor, and these war correspondents were scared and frightened on their faces, after all, Li Xueer had just died, and the corpse was hot, and someone had fallen from the building.

No one believes that this is a coincidence.

Just as war correspondents' keen sense of smell tells them that there is danger ahead, so does the mission of war correspondents: to go where danger is.

When danger happens, there will always be reporters who go against the grain. This has long become an instinct, a kind of work ethic. Everyone ran. Gu Miqing thought about it and ran away.

Unlike these people, Gu Miqing did not run towards the first floor, but ran wildly in the direction of the third floor. Thinking about it calmly, if Yan Jiucheng really fell from the building, listening to the muffled sound of the ground just now, he would be dead. Then rushing to the first floor doesn't do much.

But if Yan Jiucheng hadn't fallen from the building, then it was likely that he was in danger now, so he went to the third and fourth floors to search to see if he was there. Besides, if you look down from the third floor, if the angle is just right, you may be able to see who has fallen on the ground.

"Not dead, not dead, definitely not dead......" Gu Miqing prayed frantically.

I knew what I was doing by pretending to be dead? I just slashed those two people, and I also delayed time. Thinking that he had just pretended to be dead and delayed time, it was not easy for Bian to be annoyed. Although she knew that playing dead was the best way at that time, because this was the only way to lure all the enemies in the locker room and let her guard down. If they are all brought over, they can be dealt with with with the slightest movement.

Although she made the most correct decision, when she thought that if Yan Jiucheng died, she would rather have this danger befall her, and she regretted the most correct decision she made.

There are three staircases up the dining area on the third floor, Gu Miqing walked to the first staircase, and when he climbed to the second floor, he stopped and listened. I only heard the sound of the whole building everywhere, some ran directly to the opposite gatehouse, went directly to the top floor, and more went to the first floor, which was very noisy.

She quickly pulled an earbud-like object out of her pocket and threw it at the staircase on the third floor, then glanced at the watch in her hand. This is a very ordinary sensor that senses movement around you, and if someone moves, the watch will float data. The first time I went to the mountains to watch the sunrise, I lost this sensor at the bottom of the mountain.

Good stuff, cheap, easy to use.

The disadvantage is that it is too large, unlike the grass to hide, so the third floor is easy to be found. But now I don't care so much. After looking at my watch for a while, I noticed that there was no one at the first staircase.

Gu Miqing took a breath, tried hard to control his emotions, quickly climbed to the third floor, looked under the window, and couldn't see the two people who fell from the building from this angle. She decisively went downstairs, and when she returned to the second floor, she walked to the second staircase.

As soon as she reached the second staircase, Gu Miqing's face changed, she gasped, and her face became extremely gloomy.

"Yan Jiucheng......" Her voice trembled, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

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Three minutes ago.

"You let go!" Heidi's cry was terrible, and her voice couldn't be controlled, she was high, her tears almost flew out of her eyes, and she kicked and struggled frantically, hoping to get rid of Yan Jiucheng's hand.

Heidi found that the more she struggled, the tighter Yan Jiucheng cried.

Raising her head like this, she could clearly see Yan Jiucheng's face, this was the first time she had seen the young hero in her mind so closely. A pair of sword eyebrows are chic, eyes are like torches, and the yellow skin looks bronzed in the sun, which is particularly good-looking.

Is there a more perfect man in the world than Reporter Yan?

No.

Heidi is very sure that absolutely not.

And now the man is clutching his wrist tightly, and to be honest, it hurts, after all, the whole body hangs on it. But Heidi felt that it was worth it, it was really worth it, and he originally thought that it would be worth it in his life if he could appear in front of him so refreshingly.

Now at such a close distance, he is still holding his hands, and he can still see himself in his eyes. This left Heidi struggling frantically without hesitation.

She had to fall, or the man would be killed by the devil.

"There's someone in the back!he's going to kill you!" Heidi struggled as she quickly told Yan Jiucheng that there was danger behind him.

Red smiled coldly, took a cigarette out of his pocket, and unscrewed the butt, revealing a black hole. Camouflage the weapon in the smoke, Yan Jiucheng has it, and Red naturally has it. It's just that the variety and performance of the weapons are different.

He picked it up and aimed it at Yan Jiucheng.

Just press it, and a bullet with a needle will hit it, and this bullet will not kill people immediately, this bullet will be the same as the kind of bullet that children play with, at most a bag, and it will not hurt anyone.

What can hurt people is the sharp needle on the bullet head, piercing the skin, in fact, it is not painful, as if being bitten by a mosquito, but the other party will have a heart attack and die of a heart attack within five minutes, and the poison on the body will be metabolized in ten minutes.

After a person dies, the metabolism does not stop immediately, this poison takes advantage of this loophole, it is not very practical in the espionage world, there are other similar ones in the espionage world, but in the killer world, this weapon is almost a hit, and everyone must have it.

It's easy to use, get close to the person you want to kill, prick it, the other party will only think it's a mosquito bite, even the shape is similar, five minutes later, the target dies, and the task is done.

But it must also be dangerous, because the poison is different, and there is no cure. Every year, several killers injure themselves by mistake and die with a whimper.

The distance from Rhett to Yan Jiucheng is not far, nor is it close, about sixteen meters, which is within the range.

Yan Jiucheng turned his head while pulling Heidi, and in his peripheral vision he could see a black shadow raising his hand, holding something aimed at him.

There is no way to hide unless you let go. Red wouldn't give him a chance to reach out his other hand and take his weapon in response.

To be precise, the moment Yan Jiucheng turned his head, Red had already pressed the switch.

"Die!" a voice sounded.

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