The moment Yan Jiucheng covered Lao Hang's mouth, he felt Lao Hang's composure, and then he let go of his hand. Sure enough, although Lao Hang's face was the color of pig's liver, it was obvious to the naked eye that the green tendons on his neck and forehead seemed to be about to burst.

The moment he let go of his hand, Lao Hang bent down again, and some sewage gushed out of his mouth.

At the moment when he fell into the manure tank, Lao Hang swallowed something, and the moment he got up, his stomach reacted instinctively: to reject the sudden foreign body. This instinct made Lao Hang not control himself for a while.

But Yan Jiucheng covered his mouth and instantly sobered him up.

The old hanger who came to his senses showed that ordinary people could not match the patience, and when his body made an instinctive reaction to vomit, he saw him shut his mouth tightly. It's hard enough to hold back from vomiting in a cesspool, and it only takes willpower to hold back and not vomit when you fall in and eat a few bites.

"How is it?" Yan Jiucheng's voice was extremely low, and he stretched out his hand and put it on Lao Hang's shoulder.

Not to mention the old hanging, in this confined space, there is an unbearable stench, and the oxygen is obviously insufficient, which makes people's chest tightness unbearable, Yan Jiucheng's face began to turn red, and his throat and eyes itched one after another.

Lao Hang supported the iron wall with one hand, wiped his mouth with the other, shook it off, and walked to Yan Jiucheng's side, sighed, and then grinned.

The kind of indescribable heroism on Lao Hang's body, like the vicissitudes of life in the martial arts he likes, kung fu but not greedy for prosperity, holding a broken sword in his hand, wearing a wine pot at his waist, looking poor, but he does not envy the royal power and nobles, and does not bully poor children.

The old hanger just now threw his feet into the air in this manure tank, obviously embarrassed, but he held his head slightly high and grinned; he was so disgusted that he couldn't bear it, and his face turned into the color of pig liver, but he swirled his tongue in his mouth, as if he had just eaten a good meal, and then spit out a white filament.

He sneered and whispered disapprehantly: "Lao Tzu has been at the bottom since he was a child, he is a maggot, and he is used to eating social, isn't it just?"

The two of them held back inside for about a few minutes, and the dung truck was still muttering something for more than ten days outside, and they couldn't hear it clearly through the iron closed dung truck.

Then, only a knock was heard, and there was a knock from the lock, followed by a person shouting loudly: "What's the matter? Why is the lock opened?!"

Yan Jiucheng and Lao Hang's faces changed instantly, although Lao Hang unlocked the lock very smoothly, but it was impossible for the two of them to lock the lock after entering the dung truck.

"Opened?"

"How could it be opened? I've locked it up. ”

Then, the voices of several people were heard clearly, and then, only the sound of someone climbing up the ladder next to the dung truck was heard, and one of them stretched out his hand and pulled the lid of the dung truck and pulled hard.

Take a look down.

Seeing that there was nothing in the dung truck except for stool, a foul smell came, and he frowned slightly.

"How can there be people hiding here? You must have forgotten to lock it. A man standing next to the car said.

"It's just that you forgot to lock it last month, and we were fined one day's wages when we passed the customs. The other chimed in.

"I'm locked up. The man looked at the lock in his hand, and from the outside of the lock it appeared to be undamaged, but he did remember it well, and it was indeed locked, and he had to check it several times each time since he had been fined for forgetting the lock cover last month and dragging the whole team down.

"Come down, how can someone hide inside?" one person waved his hand, walked to the dung truck next to him, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

The lid was closed again, only to hear a click, and the door locked.

The surface of the dung truck rippled, the vehicle started, the road was uneven, and the things inside were shaking violently, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Hang stood up suddenly.

It turned out that the moment they heard the man climb to the top of the manure tank, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Hang glanced at each other, and then the two took a deep breath and sank down without hesitation.

Almost lying on the bottom of the manure truck, this posture is still a bit miserable in the water, let alone in the manure tank.

The smell at the bottom of the manure tank was unpleasant, and the person on top of the manure tank who pulled the lid did not close the lid for a long time, and the people outside were still babbling something, which was a kind of torment for the two people lurking at the bottom of the manure tank.

Yan Jiucheng didn't know the exact number of how long he could hold his breath in the manure tank, it really depends on willpower, it should be less than a minute, Yan Jiucheng only felt that the sounds outside were beginning to be blurry, and the instinct of the body to survive made him have a strong urge to stand up and breathe.

And his hand touched the hand of the old hanging next to him.

The two hands clasped together, and they caught it in an instant.

Both of them understand each other's suffering and pain, and resist with their own survival instincts as best they can, and this uncertainty about when the other party will put the lid on it increases the degree of suffering.

Yan Jiucheng even felt that Lao Jiao's nails were embedded in the skin of his hands, and the two hands he held trembled.

Suddenly, I felt that it was dark around me, and the lid was finally closed.

The two people who floated out of the manure tank came out of the head and breathed frantically, although the inhaled was all stinky, they also felt very sweet, and after breathing for dozens of seconds, the two of them relieved their breath.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"Other people's brothers share weal and woe, eat guns together, and we eat together. Yan Jiucheng's voice was a little hoarse, Xu was just holding back.

Lao Hang grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Jiucheng's shoulder: "Brother-eating, good title, I like it." ”

After this hurdle, all it took was to stay quietly in the manure tank, waiting for the time to go out, only to hear the car rumbling forward, at first a very uneven road, and after about ten minutes, the road seemed to be smooth.

"It's a great piece of technology. Lao Hang stretched out his hand and touched his chest and back, stood up from the manure tank, and his body was not stained with any water, and he couldn't help but sigh at the miraculous potion: "Just soak so little medicine in the water, and pour it on the body can be so powerful, these R&D personnel are really powerful." ”

"It's time to enter the villa area, the road is so flat. Yan Jiucheng said, lifted the bag on his back higher, and took out a small black box from it and held it in his hand: "Ready to start." ”

Lao Hang nodded, took out a cylinder the thickness of a small thumb and the length of a cigarette from his waist bag, and clamped it to his ear.

According to the plan, the manure tank should be parked on the outskirts of the villa area, where there are some living manure tanks that need to be cleaned up, and this is when they look for a chance to leave.

Drip......

I only heard the sound of a scan, and then I heard the sound of the door opening with a bang, listening to this sound, it should be the level where I came to the gate of the villa area for inspection.

Knock knock knock......

The body of the dung truck was knocked down with something.

"Come and scan!" A woman's voice was majestic, and it sounded a little domineering, and when you heard the voice, you knew that this was a very strict woman.

Yan Jiucheng's face changed suddenly, he tilted his ears sideways and made a 'don't make a sound' gesture towards Lao Hang. Lao Hang's face also changed, he felt Yan Jiucheng's strangeness, and knew that Yan Jiucheng would not be so nervous unless it was for special circumstances.

"Gray Eyes. Yan Jiucheng said silently in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good.

This woman's voice is very distinctive, with a tone of a cigarette voice, and the accent is a little serious, and when Yan Jiucheng was memorizing a large number of lists of spies and agents, he played all the voices recorded to him one by one. Although his memory of the voice was not so strong, the woman's voice was extremely familiar.

is too distinctive, it is not a top agent of a certain country, and it is known as 'gray pupils'.

"The car has been scanned. The man in the car replied.

"There's a possibility there's someone here, Jack, bring the life detector!" the woman's voice thought again, and every word was said extremely crisply, without the slightest drag, full of confidence.

Lao Hang instinctively pulled out the gun from his bag, listening to this, I am afraid that I am going to be exposed today, the life detector is not a thing to fool, although he has little reading and does not understand any science, but when there was an earthquake in China, the life detector was dispatched, and the news was broadcast everywhere at that time, he still knew something.

This life detector can detect whether there is human life more than ten meters underground, let alone such a small dung truck, as soon as this thing is started, it is useless for you to climb the bottom, and it will be detected in minutes.

This life detector is not a stall, but a tool brought by the country's top agents, and it doesn't need people to come in at all, just raise the device above the lid, press the start button, and the light on the machine will flash wildly, telling humans: There are living people here.

Then, a burst of footsteps was heard.

"Aiming at the dung truck, someone hid in it the year before last and sneaked in, and this kind of incident happened in March seven years ago, so in the past few days we have been here, the dung truck has to be strictly searched, do you hear?!" The woman's voice was full of command, and only the sound of bullets loading could be heard.

"Yes, yes, yes. The three drivers chimed in.

"Open the lid so you can see it more clearly. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Once again, the three drivers agreed again and again, climbed the ladder of the manure tank, took out the key and unlocked it.

Lao Hang felt his sweat slipping down his forehead, he glanced at Yan Jiucheng, and then looked at the gun in his hand, it was obvious that if they were discovered, they would not be able to escape.

Outside, there was a group of agents, armed with heavy weapons.

And if Gu Miqing is arranged to kill, they can indeed cover, maybe they can escape in the chaos, but this mission will end in advance.

The door of the manure truck opened.

An icy life detector reached in.

It was extremely cold, just like the medicine that Yan Jiucheng threw in the underground passage, so that the rats had nothing to hide, and at this time, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Hang, in front of the advanced machine, could not be avoided by climbing at the bottom of the manure tank and eating a few mouthfuls of feces and urine.

The reason why the weapon is cold lies in its power, and even more so in the ruthlessness of killing under this power.