This operation is secret, so as not to affect the progress of the rescue project, although the team is brought over to prepare for the team battle, but it is best not to reveal the whereabouts and quietly solve it, so as not to attract other points in the vicinity to besiege.

It's not that I'm afraid of not being able to fight, but I'm worried that my whereabouts will be exposed.

At this time, Gu Miqing was exposed to absolute danger, and there were three people walking over below, smoking cigarettes, holding guns on their shoulders and chatting, they only needed to look up to see Gu Miqing hanging next to the wall and window, without any cover.

If he raised his gun to shoot, Gu Miqing had no way to hide.

The little ghost hurriedly made a first-level alert gesture, his hands trembled slightly, and the sweat on his head instantly gushed out. However, compared to the nervousness of the little ghost who went out on the mission for the first time, Gu Miqing just glanced down and glanced at it, and his gaze returned to the little boy again, without the slightest fear or intention to dodge.

The imp gripped his gun tighter and tighter, staring down at the bottom, ready to shoot.

Gu Miqing stared at the little boy, although the little boy was motionless, but his face was not facing Gu Miqing, Gu Miqing didn't want to judge that he was dead so easily.

"Boss!" the little ghost made another first-level alert gesture, and at that moment, one of the three people below almost raised his head.

The imp's breathing grew heavier.

And Gu Miqing just looked down with his peripheral vision, took out the gun from his boots and held it in his hand, breathing evenly and calmly, his eyes were still staring at the little boy through the window.

Suddenly, the little boy's hand moved slightly.

Gu Miqing pointed at himself, made an offensive gesture, pointed at the little ghost again, made a cooperative action, and then pressed the walkie-talkie on the collar: "Ready to answer." ”

Listening to the sound, there were at least five people inside, the little ghost had a solemn face, and the gun was still aimed under the window in case someone was aiming at Gu Miqing, just waiting for Gu Miqing to enter the room through the window.

Gu Miqing changed his angle and looked in, there were five people on the other side of the room, three people were sitting together and gambling about something, and two people were pouring water and preparing to drink, and one was drinking wine and smoking cigarettes, relying on Gu Miqing's side closely.

She took out a lipstick-like thing, stretched out her hand and pressed it lightly to the glass, and when she put the lipstick back in her bag, the glass had been broken out of a very small hole, and an ordinary black clip with hair was ripped from her head, the kind of two dollars and five sticks, and reached into the small hole in the glass, only to hear a soft click, and the window bolt opened.

Gu Miqing and the little ghost glanced at each other, almost in the blink of an eye, she opened the window and jumped in, and at the same time, her teammate the little ghost immediately moved the muzzle of the gun from the window to the outside door to defend it.

"Huh?" At the moment when Gu Miqing opened the window, the black man who was smoking closest to the window noticed an abnormal sound, and he turned his head suddenly.

Multiply......

A chill in the throat.

The dagger slashed, so fast that it didn't even have time to suffer.

Although the movement was very small, but after all, they were in the same room, and the other people heard the strange sound, their faces changed greatly, and they immediately stood up, and turned their heads to look over, and at this moment, Gu Miqing turned to face the man who was pouring water on the tea machine, and the man had just seen Gu Miqing, and his face had just shown a surprised expression.

Gu Miqing shook his hand violently, only to hear a loud sound.

The spear and the man fell to the ground, and the long dagger was plunged into the throat with such force that only the hilt was exposed, and the expression of surprise on his face seemed to be still there, but his life was gone.

Fast, ruthless, stable and accurate.

At the same time, the sound of the other three people loading their bullets rubbed.

Bang, a muffled sound, although * was strong enough, it still made a muffled sound, which was even more obvious in this small room, Gu Miqing's gun was more than twice as fast as them.

* And blood covered the walls.

In the blink of an eye, two people fell, both with a headshot.

Only the last person was left, I saw that his hand holding the gun was shaking, he wanted to shoot for a while, but he didn't dare to shoot, Gu Miqing in front of him seemed to fall from the sky, and this skill was far above these people, it is no exaggeration to say that this person who was trembling with a gun had never seen such a good person.

And it's actually a woman.

"Shhhhh......h

When it comes to fighting, he knows very well that he is not this woman's opponent; when it comes to playing with guns, he can't match the accuracy of this marksmanship;

The man hesitated.

Bang, the door behind him was opened suddenly, and a dagger slashed through the man's throat, the strength was far less than Gu Miqing's, and the hand holding the dagger was even shaking.

The man fell to the ground.

Moistened the blood of the imp's hand behind him.

Gu Miqing glanced at the little ghost and frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with his knife, but this was not the time to teach, she turned around and walked towards the child, bent down and stretched out her hand to probe between the necks of the three people.

"Only the male doll is still alive. Gu Miqing sighed and pinched the walkie-talkie: "The second and third teams responded and prepared to retreat." ”

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At the training base, Gu Miqing came back with the team, standing straight in front of the old man, and a teammate behind him was holding a blonde-haired little boy in his hand, who seemed to be asleep and seemed to be unconscious.

"Is it a big problem?" asked the old man, seeing the child, with a kind expression.

"This little ghost is not a big problem, that group of people think the child is noisy, to give the drug, the little girl is estimated to be drugged and ruthless, directly drug overdose died, we came back on the plane, he also woke up for a while, and then fell asleep in a daze. "If I was ten minutes late, and if I had been ten minutes earlier, the little girl should have been saved. Gu Miqing glanced at the little boy, and his voice was a little depressed: "I touched the little girl's body and it was still warm, but it's a pity." ”

"You had a good fight, you didn't startle the snakes, and you brought people back. The old man stretched out his hand and touched the child's hair, the golden hair was very soft and slightly curly, like a doll in the window: "Such a small doll, without a father or mother, can survive is considered fate." ”

"How to place it?" Gu Miqing asked.

This is no better than an orphan in his own country, who can be put in a welfare home, and this little boy is not easy to put back in the country of the agent, for fear that he will be assassinated.

As he spoke, the little boy opened his eyes, and looked at the old man with great horror in his blue eyes.

"Let's take it first. The old man stepped back, afraid of irritating the little boy.

The little boy struggled to jump to the ground and asked in horror, "Where is my mother?"

Gu Miqing didn't know how to answer.

"Where's my sister!" the little boy cried in his milky English.

"Did you call my father? What about my father?!" the little boy calmed himself for a few seconds, and then his mouth flattened, and after all, he was just a four-year-old child, and suddenly he was in a strange environment, and he cried in fright.

Then, he ran back around Gu Miqing's group at a loss, but suddenly tripped over the corners of several bags behind him.

"What is this?" the little boy got up from the ground and looked at the two bags, one large and one small.

Body bags, one for his mother and one for his sister.

"What's your name?" Gu Miqing squatted down, let his gaze be parallel to the child, and asked softly. She had read in a magazine that she said that to soothe a frightened child, you must squat down half-way, and you can't stand to talk to the other person, so that the other person will be under pressure, and the voice should be soft.

"Where's my mother?!?!Where's my sister?!!!

Running away is instinctive.

Theory is always theory.

No matter how soft the tone is, there is no mother's breath to make people feel peaceful, and there is no family company to make people feel safe. What the four-year-old boy didn't know was that he was already alone at a young age.

And he is a lonely person who can only stay in a foreign country.

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