As soon as she entered the door, Heidi saw Yan Jiucheng standing at the door looking at her, this time, there was no one behind Heidi, and he was not looking behind her.

Instead, directly, looking at Heidi.

"Do it now?" asked Yan Jiucheng in a low voice as Heidi left the dining area and headed to the back kitchen. The girl I saw in the car wash, and the girl knew they were sneaking in, it was such a coincidence.

Coincidentally, it makes people think that even the car wash is arranged.

Not only Lao Hang, but Yan Jiucheng also deeply doubted her.

But Yan Jiucheng shook his head: "Look again." He was skeptical, but he didn't have any record of Heidi's spy, agent, or killer in his head.

The most important thing is that Yan Jiucheng, who has an ability to recognize faces beyond ordinary people, also has a unique ability to distinguish the subtle facial expressions of the other party, from this Heidi's face and eyes, from knowing her to now, this person does not act like a person who has been trained or bought.

There is no room for mistakes.

Therefore, not doing it for the time being does not mean not doing it.

You have to be tempted, you can't kill the wrong person, it's a life. Although life is so worthless in this war zone, hands must not be stained with the blood of good people, which is also what the organization has repeatedly emphasized.

Yan Jiucheng's gaze made Heidi, who was holding a steaming dish, pestle at the gate.

He's seen me! Heidi's heart was screaming frantically, and it reminded her of her childhood, when she was running in the wheat field, shouting loudly for her brother who was playing with her, so loud and so happy.

At this time, the voice in her heart was like this, revealing happiness, with the wind.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes showed surprise, then he smiled at her and nodded.

He recognized me! Heidi's heart was about to jump out of her mouth, and the food shook so the plate that she felt like her blood was boiling, and a layer of sweat broke out on her body.

It's the feeling of a dream come true.

Her god heard her prayers and fulfilled her dreams: the hero of her heart saw her, recognized her, and in the most beautiful moment of her life.

The dress she wore was her best dress, and it was also the most exquisite moment of her dressing.

The girl Heidi does not have high requirements for love, she only needs him to recognize herself at this moment, and seeing herself is the greatest happiness, and she does not dare to hope for more.

No, to be precise, Heidi felt that she could stand in front of her hero in this blue uniform, take a shower, clean, and even put on lipstick, which in itself was the greatest luck, a kind of luck that she could never have imagined.

Heidi was surrounded by great happiness, and she grinned as she served the food.

Moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also learn to bloom peonies. Suddenly, this poem popped up in Yan Jiucheng's mind, Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but be stunned, that dimple was more intoxicating than the wine in the wine glass in his hand, and the smile at the beginning of spring was the most tempting.

The little moss flower is not noble, and it has not been carefully cultivated by the flower lovers, and it is rarely praised even in poetry. Its flowers are so ordinary, so small.

However, when it is time for it to bloom, even if no one appreciates it, it will bloom proudly like a peony.

This is very much like the love of refugees in the war zone, those men and women who are even in a problem to survive, as small as rice, but let love bloom like peonies.

Just like Heidi's smile at this time, from the heart.

It's so beautiful.

Yan Jiucheng also smiled at her, then turned around and continued to drink with others, even if it was moving, it was still not comparable to Gu Miqing. Yan Jiucheng has no love for Heidi, he just wants to see what kind of expression Heidi will have after discovering that he recognizes her, and then judge whether there is something wrong with this person.

And judging it, it is the same as the previous judgment, and I still don't feel like Heidi is an enemy.

Seeing Yan Jiucheng turn around, Heidi's lips trembled, and her smile trembled, trembling with happiness. Still standing at the gate with the food, her legs and feet didn't seem to obey, she felt that her eyes were wet and her eyes were blurry.

Hurriedly raised his head.

"What are you talking about?!" Sanda's stern voice rang out from beside her, and then the orderer vibrate, and needless to say, she was deducted another point.

Heidi turned her head to look at Sanda and smiled, then walked briskly to Zone C with her food in her hand and got to work.

"Neurotic?" Sanda was startled by her sudden smile, she had never seen such a happy smile after being deducted, but when she saw Heidi after putting herself into work, her hands and feet were nimble, especially the smile on her face was pleasant, so she didn't say anything.

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Lunch did not last long, and in less than half an hour, most of the reporters left. The press conference was scheduled at two or three o'clock, and most of the reporters started work after eating.

This industry is not like others, as long as you have an eye for discovery, there is news everywhere.

The girls who entertained wrote about it, wrote about the room where they stayed, walked around where they could walk, and probed the camera as much as possible into the villa area, and it was also news.

The older reporter, who had been here a few times, was much more leisurely, and walked to the small building in the backyard with his camera, where there was an attic where he could photograph the roofs of the villa complexes behind, and it was quite beautiful. At present, there is a high rate of international coverage of this part of the war zone, and the photos taken in the attic are very high.

In fact, there are only a few angles that can be filmed, and the old reporter who has been in this line for a long time has long known that it is difficult to photograph the secrets of the interior of the villa area, so he will not do what he thinks, and he will go back to the room to write something, write some tidbits or something, and then write some text for a press conference in a while, with a match.

It's a different story with young journalists, especially first-time journalists. Some of them are upright, and they think they can definitely pry something open with the camera.

"Let's go over there and shoot it, if only we could get a picture of Heiko. ”

"yes, together. ”

Three or four young reporters hastily finished their meals and went out to shoot.

"Information Collector. Xuanlin walked up to Yan Jiucheng and asked in a low voice. When this thing is ready, Xuan Lin will be able to monitor it through his notebook.

But after looking around, I didn't see the staff turn on the computer, and neither did their front desk.

You can only wait for the press conference, where there will definitely be an open computer, otherwise you will not be able to explain the situation of the press conference.

Yan Jiucheng was a little anxious in his heart, the hint of the scientist with the mask was circling in his mind, it was certain that the scientist with the mask was the man who was in the grass before, asking him for help, hoping to leave here.

Heike was held hostage, and he felt that the scientist with the mask must be begging for help, but why he asked for help, especially why he asked Yan Jiucheng for help, this made people wonder, and it would also make Yan Jiucheng have instinctive doubts.

In such an environment, skepticism is already the norm.

Yan Jiucheng took a turn on the tennis court and didn't find anything. This made Yan Jiucheng start to get anxious.

His feet walked back and forth on the ground.

I had found a map of most of the underpass before, but most of the day had passed, and I didn't find the way down to the underpass from here, so the underpass was identified. After such a long time, the scientists who need to be rescued should have arrived in the villa area long ago, why is there no other information except for the roar of planes at night?

If it drags on like this, let alone rescue, even no one can be found.

"Time is running out. Gu Miqing walked to Yan Jiucheng's side, the tennis court in the reporter's villa area is not big, just in the corner of the backyard, you can see the bottom at a glance, next to the accommodation area, raise your head, and you can see a few reporters leaning against the window smoking.

Yan Jiucheng took a deep breath, picked up the camera and patted it. There were also a few reporters coming to the tennis court, who also took pictures with cameras. After all, here, any scene and object can become news material.

"Do you like to play tennis?" said the voice behind the mask, revealing something inexplicable.

"Like. Yan Jiucheng replied.

The masked scientist and his conversation came to mind again and again, the tennis court, it must be a hint from him, but this palm-sized tennis court, there is really nothing to see.

"Reporter Yan!" Not far away, a reporter beckoned to Yan Jiucheng: "Let's take a group photo!

Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing hurriedly walked over, it is a tradition to take a group photo, just took two steps, only to hear a muffled bang behind them, the sound was quite loud, and the ground seemed to tremble.

Something is falling.

When I turned my head, it was a person.

A woman.

Facing down, he fell from the upper floor, blood splattered everywhere, and he didn't move.

"Dead!"

"Who's dead! Who's jumping off the building!"

"Who?!"

This muffled sound startled the reporters who were filming around, and in an instant, many people gathered around.