Yan Jiucheng only felt that his head was buzzing loudly.

He gritted his teeth and forcefully lowered the stunned old hanging to the ground, and then put his hand on his neck, this action made Yan Jiucheng breed a sense of unreality, and this unreality swept over so much that he couldn't calm himself down in the first place.

Reaching into a person's neck to see if the person is still alive, this scene can appear in movies, novels, and even in Yan Jiucheng's mind more than once. Before he joined the group, he had imagined such a scene, even imagining himself lying in a pool of blood, with someone reaching out and reaching for his neck.

For Yan Jiucheng, who has a hero's dream of being a hero in his bones, a generation of counter-espionage heroes has died since then, how spectacular.

But he never thought that the old hanger would lie here.

Lao Hang, he just wants to clear his identity as a thief, and after participating in the project, he will be innocent, so that the old mother in the countryside will also raise her head, of course, and get some money, big money.

"I just wanted to make a lot of money and make others envy my mother. Beside the fire in the field, Lao Hang made no secret of his true purpose of joining the organization.

Just such a person, still in training, if he fell in a pool of blood, it would be more spectacular, just like this, in a pile of vomit, the height of 1.9 meters knelt down and fell.

A wave of hatred permeated Yan Jiucheng's heart.

Hate, this feeling is very unfamiliar to Yan Jiucheng, so that the moment the hatred comes up, it is suddenly covered with tension, so that he is not so deeply aware that his hand is on Lao Hang's neck, his neck is moistened with sweat, and it is cold and cold.

A few seconds later.

Yan Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lao Hang is still alive.

Yan Jiucheng pinched the corner of his collar, and his voice was fast and calm: "Lao Hang is poisoned, you need to detoxify immediately, the video recorder in Lao Hang's hand may have evidence. ”

"You detox immediately, protect the video recorder, and I'll come over right away. Although Xuan Lin was a little surprised, his mood was also very calm.

Detoxification is a necessary course in counter-espionage training, and it is also an essential skill that every counter-espionage officer must master. After all, poisoning is extremely common in espionage warfare, but poison is ever-changing even in ancient times, let alone modern battles. After countless people were plotted, the autopsy could not find out the cause, let alone be treated after being poisoned.

Yan Jiucheng half-knelt on the ground, stretched his hand to his back, and pulled out a pack of translucent plastic bag of small things in his underwear, and opened a stall, which contained about 100 pieces of translucent paper. These are all detox test strips that every counter-espionage or spy officer will carry with them, but if you are not a top member, there will not be so many different types of test strips, and it is good to be able to bring more than 30 of them.

Yan Jiucheng stretched out his finger and inserted it into the pile of vomit in Lao Hang, stirred it back and forth, left and right, and then swiped it over one end of the test strip, and just when every test strip was stained with liquid, Xuan Lin came in.

As soon as he came in, he looked at Lao Hang, his complexion changed instantly, and his eyes turned red.

Although the competition in the Matrix is fierce, it will not kill people after all, in the end, they are only young people in their early twenties like Yan Jiucheng, who has experienced such life and death?

"The miniature video recorder is there, Lao Hang has been holding it in his hand until he faints, you watch it first, and then contact Gu Miqing to send someone to take Lao Hang back. Yan Jiucheng stared at the test strips, and his Adam's apple moved up and down: "Lao Hang lasted for more than a minute after being poisoned, and he was able to walk, and the bones did not make a sound of breaking bones when he fell, and he did not say that he felt shot by something, and the possibility of gas poison was relatively high." ”

If the gas is toxic, and it is in a hotel room, an environment where the other party will live, then the poisonous gas is often just a defense, and if it is too toxic, it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people.

As soon as the words fell, the red lines of the parallel bars displayed on more than a dozen pieces of paper after smearing them with vomit liquid also proved Yan Jiucheng's preliminary judgment.

Yan Jiucheng immediately took off his shoes, twisted the heels, and poured out a dozen fine powders about the size of coarse salt that were separated by translucent small bags, and selected more than a dozen of them. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Hang's jaw, poured the dozen or so fine powders into it, then took the mineral water on the table and unscrewed it, and put a test strip into it for a few seconds before taking a sip.

Then he lowered his head and spit into Lao Hang's mouth, pinched the back of his neck, and the medicine was washed into the water.

"I reported to Instructor Gu, and Instructor Gu said......" Xuan Lin looked at Lao Hang very worriedly, and seemed to repeat Gu Mi's words in disbelief: "You want us to go back to our room and be on standby." ”

"Put him here, let's go back to our own room?" Yan Jiucheng was very angry at this order: "The surveillance here has been hacked by you, no one will find out, and the people in this row are ordinary guests, you want us to go back to our rooms now?!"

"It may be that Instructor Gu thinks that according to the position, it is not logical for the two of us to stay in the driver's room for so long, I am afraid that it will happen. Xuan Lin continued to type on the keyboard as he spoke, and the video in Lao Hang's hand was quickly directed.

Click to take a look.

The angle in the video is very strange, I saw the door open, and a man walked in, the direction of the camera was looking down, and it was photographed on the top of the man's head.

Then, in a falling posture, the video captured the back of the man who came in, and I saw him quickly walk to the table and put a small black box in his hand on the table.

"I know, it turns out that this is how the old hanging came out. Yan Jiucheng understood when he saw this.

The moment the man entered, he didn't choose to hide under the bed or in the cabinet or something, but rushed towards the door, took a leap, and propped up his hands and feet to the top of the corridor where he entered. According to the angle of the video, this should have been opened when Lao was hanging in the corridor above the door, in order to take pictures of the appearance of the person who entered the door, so it was a top-down angle, and only the top of his head was photographed.

The porch at the entrance of the hotel is only one door wide, and it takes some physical strength for a man like Lao Hang to hold on, but it is nothing to him.

In the end, he is a big thief, a veteran of evasion.

It's better to hide anywhere than there, after all, people often don't look up when they enter the door.

The picture shows the instantaneous drop when the old man enters the door and rushes to the table, quickly but silently supporting his hands and feet to fall, without panic, and even stretches out his hand to wipe the footprints on the wall after falling.

The footprints were small, and the experienced old hanger only touched the wall with his toes.

There was almost no sound of opening the door, and when he turned around again, Lao Hang probably didn't want to miss the opportunity to see what was in the little black box that this man was holding so nervously, so he paused when closing the door.

The camera zooms in.

Vaguely, the man could be seen clicking on a file.

Due to the distance, the naked eye can't see clearly what is written in the document, and even the words at the top can't be seen clearly.

At this time, the man's head tilted.

Something seems to be perceived.

Lao Hang immediately closed the door, turned to leave, and calmly pretended to be drunk, and swiped the room card several times in the opposite room, creating the illusion that the man's voice was a drunk man outside the door.

Subsequently, the video went black.

At this time, Lao Hang obviously didn't have the strength to shoot again, and all his energy was put into keeping himself from falling down, not being exposed, and entering the next room.

After watching the whole process, Yan Jiucheng and Xuan Lin admired Lao Hang very much in their hearts, they all knew that if they were themselves, they would definitely not have the experience and calmness of Lao Hang, they could escape skillfully when the other party entered the door, and they could also shoot this important scene.

Xuan Lin cut off the lens and zoomed in.

Most of the title was blocked by the man, but when he flickered slightly, the following words were revealed: Liu Zhi's relevant living arrangements.

Xuan Lin immediately sent this scene to Gu Miqing, and wrote down the preliminary diagnosis and treatment that Yan Jiucheng gave to Lao Hang.

"Go back to your room at once and be on standby. A line of code was sent, it was Gu Miqing's order.

"I want us to go back to our rooms at once, and be on standby. Xuan Lin closed his notebook and looked at the old hanger lying on the ground again.

Yan Jiucheng turned around and half-knelt in front of Lao Hang, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and then stretched out his hand to pry his mouth open and looked at his tongue. He couldn't just let his comrades lie here and leave by himself.

"It's an order, we can't expose ourselves. Xuan Lin looked serious: "When you were in action just now, you didn't follow my orders to stay where you are, but ventured to the corridor to stare at it, and now you still want to disobey Instructor Gu's orders?"

Yan Jiucheng blushed and stood up.

A tear slipped down his face, and he looked deeply at the old hanger.

"No, this glance is goodbye. Ninety percent of the voices were full of hatred.

Yes, hate.

This feeling swept over him again, and he realized it clearly, not the pretending man who hated the next table, not the disgusting and obscene guy in the dormitory next door, nor the irritability of losing a bet with someone.

It's hate.

Hate from the heart.

"Don't you want to catch them and take revenge?" Xuan Lin gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, controlling his emotions: "Let's go, Instructor Gu said that it is most correct to do our business, and listen to orders." ”

"Not only do I want to catch them, I will catch them. No matter what happens to the old hangers, I will make them pay. Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and a smile appeared on his face.

Grief comes as much as you want, but it also passes quickly.

Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand to open the door and put his hand on Xuan Lin's shoulder.

When he closed the door, he didn't even look at Lao Hang, but laughed, shouted, and waved his hand at Xuan Lin: "We have to drink well at night, I'll take a bath first." ”

After speaking, he walked towards his room without looking back, his hands in his pockets, swaying, leisurely.

It's just that after entering the door, Yan Jiucheng's breathing was heavy and heavy.

Somewhat helplessly, he reached out and inserted his hand into his hair, tugging at it.

He thought it would be nice if he went in and checked the room himself. But after thinking about it, if you check the room by yourself, it is impossible to escape like an old hanger, and you can only fight with the other party, startling the snake and failing in action.

Yan Jiucheng paced back and forth, restless.

He wanted to go to room 1103 now and remove the bugging device that Lao Hang had placed, which was evidence. But Gu Miqing said that he was on standby.

He wanted to go to the 12th floor to see which group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods were making such demons in which room. But Gu Miqing said that he was on standby.

What he wants more is to stay by Lao Hang's side to see if he is getting better, if it is not good, there is also someone by his side at the dying moment, in case there is something important to explain, it can be regarded as someone carrying his regrets.

But Gu Miqing said it, go back to his room and stand by, this is an order.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng didn't understand the importance of obeying orders for counter-espionage personnel, he only felt cruel.

When Gu Miqing showed him the body bag for the first time, he didn't experience that kind of cruelty, to be precise, it was only theoretical cruelty. But now, he deeply felt this cruelty: in the next room, there was his brother whose life and death were hanging by a thread, and he was actually waiting in the room.

Nothing can be done.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the corridor, and he hurriedly leaned down on the cat's eye to take a look, but his eyes widened and his breathing became short.

The hand was clenched tightly, and the green tendons flared up.

"Sun Tzu Yongjian": "Before the incident happened, the one who heard it first, and the one who told it, all died." ”

It can be seen that from ancient times to the present, there has been extraordinary discipline in this profession, and obeying orders is the first and most important.

[It's one o'clock in the morning, and I'm so tired. Many new friends say that I am slow to update, first of all, this book is a short story, which is difficult to write, and I should be the first to write a modern counterintelligence book, and the subject matter is difficult, and secondly, I have my own things to be busy during the day, and I only have time to write at night. My physical strength is indeed inferior to that of boys, and I can't bear it. 】