Chapter 66: A Dream That Can't Be Brushed Away

"Xuanlin, immediately adjust all the cameras that can be adjusted. Gu Miqing ordered as soon as Yan Jiucheng disappeared from the monitoring range.

Xuan Lin's hand was pounding quickly on the keyboard, and some cameras flashed quickly on the screen, the monitoring effect of this alley intersection, but there are cameras in the store, but it is a pity that it is late at night, if the shopping street is easy to sneak into the camera placed in the store for monitoring, but this alley is inaccessible, and there are few shops.

It's only a dozen seconds.

Five intersections appear on the screen.

"This is the closest camera to him that can be called. Xuan Lin said, his hand opened vigorously, and the tension of just hitting the keyboard extremely quickly made his hand cramp.

Gu Miqing stretched out his hand and tapped on one of the screens, this is the monitoring of a café, and he can see the street outside at the bottom, and Yan Jiucheng can't be seen on the street.

"Yan Jiucheng has just walked over from here, this is the end of the surveillance. Xuan Lin said.

Suddenly, Gu Miqing's eyes widened and he pointed to a corner of the screen.

At the very end of the street, near the garbage can, a pair of feet were filmed, one hand hanging down, holding an object in the hand, it was too dark to be blurred through the camera of the café.

The feet hidden in the corner, through the bloodthirsty cold.

Gu Mi picked up the walkie-talkie with a cold face: "Issue an order to No. 0467, immediately." ”

After finishing speaking, she once again pressed a button on the walkie-talkie and shouted eagerly: "Yan Jiucheng." ”

There was no response inside, and Yan Jiucheng turned off the walkie-talkie. When performing a task, it should indeed be closed in order to prevent the other party from discovering it. So she pressed the red button on the table for the third time.

In the distance, in one of the pods of the large turntable, a red light flashed three times quickly.

This is a code that the city's counter-espionage special personnel can understand: withdraw, withdraw immediately.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Jiucheng seemed to feel something, his hand grabbed the pen, and he looked around, there was no one in the alley, he paid more attention and looked in the direction of the big turntable.

One side of the big turntable was seen, and the other side of the red light flashed three times was blocked by the building.

"Stomach ache. Tan Yixian's voice was extremely delicate, and he turned his face sideways and said, "Maybe I've eaten something bad." ”

Yan Jiucheng turned his head sideways, although he couldn't see Tan Yixian's full face, he only saw a quarter of the side face, but Yan Jiucheng, who was extremely sensitive to human faces, was sure of the feeling that he felt something was wrong before.

Gu Miqing said that once he found that something was wrong, he would immediately open the equipment on his body and report it to his superiors.

His hand reached for his tie and pressed it.

"Kill, withdraw!" Gu Miqing's voice was cold and eager, and it came as soon as he pressed the switch.

Yan Jiucheng's hand trembled, he knew that this was an order given to him by Gu Miqing, although Yan Jiucheng felt that something was wrong with the woman in front of him, but would he kill him now?

He hesitated, and in less than a second, sweat poured out of his palms, soaking wet.

There is indeed a spy in front of him, and there is conclusive evidence that he is engaged in espionage, and now there is something wrong, but...... This is just a petite woman of about 1.63 meters.

Killed?

A gust of wind came, mixed with the fragrance of gardenias on Tan Yixian's body.

Yan Jiucheng, who had never killed a chicken, hesitated for a second, and then took out the pen from his pocket.

After less than a second of hesitation, Yan Jiucheng, who was young at the time, did not expect what the consequences of this hesitation of less than a second would be.

"Orders, obeying orders is the most important thing, what orders are given to you, you don't have the slightest hesitation, do what you are ordered. "Gu Miqing's teachings are vivid.

He complied, pulled out his pen, and hesitated for less than a second.

In a second, the petite woman took advantage of this second, turned around suddenly, lifted a floor tile in the old alley, and took out a pistol from it.

A thick killing intent burst out of his eyes in an instant, aiming at Yan Jiucheng.

This gun, Yan Jiucheng has seen it in the training base, Gu Miqing specially introduced, this is a high-grade Type B point 22 silenced pistol, this gun has high shooting accuracy, good silence effect, and there is no flame in the muzzle.

Yan Jiucheng's muscles tensed all over his body, and he flew up and kicked Tan Yixian's hand.

The gun was thrown into the air.

A very slight sound of footsteps came from behind Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng turned around.

At the same time, a room near Yan Jiucheng suddenly opened the door, and a figure rushed out of it and hit Yan Jiucheng directly.

The strength was so great that it knocked down Yan Jiucheng at once.

Smack, smack.

Two muffled gunshots rang out from the trash can.

In an instant, there was a warmth from Yan Jiucheng's neck.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and Tan Yixian, who was beside him, fell straight to the ground.

It doesn't take more than two seconds before and after.

Yan Jiucheng's head was buzzing, and he turned his head to see that a figure flashed next to the trash can and disappeared. And the man who rushed out of the next room fell on top of him at this time, Yan Jiucheng couldn't see his face, only saw the red scarf was particularly bright in the dark night.

Suddenly, Yan Jiucheng's neck once again felt a warmth.

It's all blood.

The blood of this man next to him.

"Withdraw ......" The man whose head was buried in Yan Jiucheng's body made a weak sound, and then his body weakened, and his eyes stared at the boss and fell to Yan Jiucheng's feet.

Yan Jiucheng raised the pen and headed in the direction of the trash can, where the figure had just left.

Yan Jiucheng got up on his stomach, and the man who pounced on Yan Jiucheng was flipped over when he got up, this was a young face, about the same size as Yan Jiucheng, wearing a gray windbreaker, with a red scarf, and his eyes were wide.

Motionless.

Blood was pouring down his back.

Yan Jiucheng knew that this man had blocked the bullet for himself.

Without hesitation.

It seems that he appeared to rush out desperately and block the bullet the moment the other party shoots.

There was no hesitation.

"Withdraw! immediately!" Gu Miqing's voice sounded again: "Thirty meters to the west into the alley, twenty meters to the east, there is a car waiting for you!"

Yan Jiucheng only felt that his head was buzzing, he instinctively stood up, jumped over Tan Yixian's body, and saw Tan Yixian's face in the afterglow.

The whole face has been cracked.

The bullet passed through the forehead, and there was no red muzzle left like in the TV series, but half of the head exploded, and the * on the ground, so that Yan Jiucheng, who jumped from her, almost slipped, and he stretched out his hand to the ground.

Running like crazy.

The young man who rushed over to block the bullet, if he hadn't hesitated for a second, resulting in a front and back pinch, would it be because Tan Yixian had already been killed, and the man wearing the red scarf didn't have to take such decisive means to block the bullet, but calmly killed the person behind the trash can?

One shot the other, and the young man in the red scarf lived well.

Yan Jiucheng couldn't hear the sound, his ears kept buzzing, he rushed into the alley to the west, and rushed out to the intersection on the east side, a black car opened the door, and he jumped on it.

The moment I jumped up, the siren sounded.

In the distance, more than a dozen police cars sped towards the alley just now.

All this happened so suddenly that Yan Jiucheng, who arrived in the car, was trembling all over, trembling so much that he couldn't hold the pen.

There is no more chic sword walking the rivers and lakes in my mind, what dark night and moon are high, and one person and one sword are heroic.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng couldn't feel that he was crying, but tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.

All he could think of was the blood from the red scarf on his neck, and the soles of his feet slipping, and he almost fell and held the ground with his hands.

His hand shook.

Sticky.

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Morrowind Cafe.

A girl shyly took out a scarf from the bag, red.

"I knit it myself. "Girls put it on for boys.

"What day is it? Give me a gift. The boy, the owner of the café, stretched out his head and put on a red scarf and smiled happily.

The girl wanted to say goodbye, grinned, lowered her head and took a sip of juice.

"Why don't you drink coffee. The boy reached out and gently touched the girl's head.

"Hmm...... It's night, and I can't sleep after drinking. The girl lowered her eyes, closed her eyes and enjoyed the man's touch, she was always so well-behaved, like a little pet, and captured all the sincerity of the boy.

The boy's cell phone rang.

"Hello, your courier is in Building 1109, please remember to check. The courier's voice came out.

After hearing this, the boy's face changed, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.

"Good. He hung up the phone, shortened of breath, and then stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Don't walk around. After the boy took two steps in the direction of the bathroom, he turned back, bent down and kissed the girl's forehead, and then stretched out his hand and touched her head: "Wait for me here, help me guard the café, there are still two customers who have not paid the bill." ”

"Hmm. ”

The boy wearing a red scarf walked quickly to the bathroom, and as soon as he entered the bathroom, he immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on a social software, and one of his friends posted a message: I bought a beige jacket today, which is not bad.

He put his phone in his pocket, walked quickly to the back warehouse, took out a pistol from a box in the warehouse, and ran out the back door quickly.

The girl poked her head out, saw the boy enter the bathroom, smiled, and took out a piece of paper from her bag.

This is the hospital's ultrasound certificate.

"I'll tell you when you come back that you're going to be a father. The girl smiled happily, her eyes bent into crescents.

Every woman has dreams of the happy life of princes and princesses, as well as naughty children.

Getting married, having children, and living a lifetime is a dream that ordinary people can't get rid of.

This indelible dream has achieved the happy life of tens of millions of families today.

At this time, the girl put the B-ultrasound single close to her chest and smiled sweetly.

Life is simple, peaceful and healthy, and the most happy is it.