"Who do you suspect?" Gu Miqing understood what Yan Jiucheng was going to do as soon as she heard it, she had a cold face, one hand subconsciously touched the bullet box, and the other hand held the handle of the gun.

"Shorer. Yan Jiucheng paced back and forth in the room, frowning: "I met him as soon as I came out of the underground passage, it was too coincidental." ”

Gu Miqing's eyes widened slightly, and then his face turned cold: "Fishing?"

Yan Jiucheng nodded, then shook his head and smiled: "It's not just fishing that attracts people, you should go to see the sunrise, and also, ask Lao Hang to wait for dawn to bring Gesang to her life circle, it's not safe here." ”

Although the civilian area will face a visible rain of bullets, it seems that the bullets will try to bypass the reporter station, but Yan Jiucheng knows in his heart that because of his special identity, the invisible killing he faces here is far more ferocious than the rain of bullets.

In particular, Scholk always makes people feel suspicious, more like a *.

A doll, it is too dangerous to stay in the reporter station, it is better to put it back in her life circle, so that there are neighbors to take care of it, it sounds okay, but if you think about it, a doll with no parents and no relatives is actually safer to hide with her neighbors in the rain of bullets, and you can feel the sadness.

The whole world peace has never been a utopian dream.

Gu Miqing nodded, her eyes were a little red, and finally sighed and nodded: "Lao Hang and Xuanlin have to go to the North District to find out the bottom in a while, and bring them over by the way, there is no way, we can't do it." ”

Scholke said that there are too many refugees who can't be saved.

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Gesang who was lying asleep on the bed, her black arms were thin, her black face was dirty, her curly hair was sticking to her scalp one by one, and her body was also stinky, and the smell was so strong that Gu Miqing, who was standing by the bed, could smell it clearly.

For a five-year-old child, even if he is very naughty, he will not immediately think of a child who exudes a foul smell caused by not bathing all the time, especially a girl.

But Gesang is such a black, stinking five-year-old doll.

Under the lens, people can only see the image, but not the smell. No matter how bloody and realistic the photos are, they can't capture the smell of the surroundings, and the war is far more brutal than the photos show.

"I knew that I should have given her a bath when I wanted the old suspender to come back. Gu Miqing stretched out his hand and gently touched Gesang's face, Yan Jiucheng turned around and picked up the camera, and took a picture of the sleeping Gesang.

Since he is a journalist, he has to publish a report, "Gesang sleeping in the reporter's station", this kind of subject is enough to be published.

"Let's go. Yan Jiucheng said, used the walkie-talkie to tell Lao Hang for a while, and after settling Gesang, the two walked out, and when they walked out, as usual, they smeared the fingerprint collection oil on the door.

Gu Miqing was more cautious, she also sprinkled this colorless and odorless oil on the ground where she entered the door, which could not be seen, but once someone stepped on it, she could use special equipment to identify the footprints.

"I'll take you to see the sunrise, take a few photos over there, and today's report will be complete. ”

"Let's walk around from outside the city, there is a conflict over there, and I don't know if the hill can shoot in the direction of the conflict. ”

"It would be great if you could get both the sunrise and the direction of the conflict. ”

The two talked as they walked, except for the international correspondent station.

After going out, they looked at each other, and they naturally understood that both of them lowered their voices in the conversation just now, and the dialogue was deliberate: if Shawk was really a spy, he must have planted a bugging device at the press station, and if anyone heard this conversation, he would definitely follow them to the top of the mountain.

Because there is no reporter who knows that there is a conflict outside, but still goes to the top of the mountain to shoot the sunrise as material, there is definitely a problem here.

Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing both knew in their hearts that if this conversation was really captured by the listening device, then it was definitely the top spy who came to track them: because they had been detected with equipment detectors up and down, inside and out, and no listeners were found except for a regular monitoring outside.

And the only ones who have the listener equipment that can't detect the channel are the top spies of various countries. Just like the equipment in the hands of Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing, it can't be detected by others, and it is a top-notch scientific research equipment that can only be found under the huge cost.

Gu Miqing took Yan Jiucheng's arm, and the two got into the car.

After getting into the car, Gu Miqing activated the detector, but still could not detect suspicious equipment.

Gu Miqing took out a makeup bag from her bag.

"Look at your stinky beauty, what about wearing makeup when you go to the interview?" Yan Jiucheng laughed, stretched out his hand and touched her head.

"I've got to get on camera, so it's better to put on makeup. Gu Mi smiled sweetly, took out a bottle of spray from it, sprayed it at the door of the car, and sprayed it at the door of Yan Jiucheng and the seat behind it.

Then he put on his glasses, pressed the small switch on it, and looked around.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Yan Jiucheng, and said, "Drive carefully, go around from the outside, the periphery should be safe." ”

Yan Jiucheng nodded, it seems that no one in this car has ever come up.

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The destination to be there was actually not far from the reporter's station, which was the mountain where I had been in the morning, the mountain where many dead people were buried, and where Gesang's entire family was buried.

It's just that the place I went to in the morning was at the foot of the mountain, and the bottom of the mountain was full of freshly piled corpses. And Yan Jiucheng is going to the top of the mountain.

There are only two ways to get to the top of the mountain, or you climb up the hill to the top of the mountain, but almost no one does that, after all, there are too many unburied corpses from the top to the mountainside, and the smell of decay is extremely unpleasant on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is easy to contract fatal diseases.

The other way is much simpler, there is another mountain on the outside, and there is a mountain road that can drive the car directly to the top of the mountain, and you only need to walk less than 100 meters to the top, and then you will find a suspension bridge between the two mountains.

Cross the suspension bridge and walk up another 50 meters, and you will arrive.

The mountain has a beautiful name, Rainbow Mountain, and the summit is the highest altitude in the area and the most beautiful place. Almost every reporter who comes here to cover the news will come to the top of the mountain to shoot, and the sunrise here is unusually beautiful.

Yan Jiucheng has seen the photos taken by other reporters, the side away from the war zone is exactly the direction of the sunrise, a lake in the distance, when the sun breaks out, the color of the lake becomes colorful, like a rainbow, so the rainbow mountain comes.

It's so beautiful that it's intoxicating.

And facing the war zone, it is the direction of the sunset.

Photographs of sunsets have also appeared many times in the major media, and the sunset is particularly tragic compared to the beauty of the sunrise: a large ruined city is in sight, the endless graves are below, and the clouds in the distance are still so beautiful.

But it's heartbreakingly beautiful.

If it weren't for the war, there would have been mountains and rivers, excellent scenery, and abundant and rare minerals underneath the earth that would be the envy of any country, and this would have been an extremely rich land, inhabited by a group of residents with extremely high quality social welfare.

Instead of being like this, Rainbow Mountain has become a mountain of corpses.

When the car reached the top of the mountain, I faintly saw that the sun was dyeing the distant sky white, and it was about to break.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Yan Jiucheng naturally stretched out his hand towards Gu Miqing: "Quick." ”

Gu Miqing put her hand into Yan Jiucheng's hand, with the camera hanging around her neck, and her other hand on the handle of the gun. Yan Jiucheng exerted a slight force and took her into his arms.

"You ......" Gu Miqing's face flushed slightly.

"Don't move, take pictures for a while, watch the sunrise, fall in love, and wait for someone to take the bait. Yan Jiucheng whispered, hugged her and walked forward quickly, took out the bugging device as he walked, and after activating it, he threw a few on the side of the road.

Fishing, if someone has set up a game at the press station, then it will definitely be followed here.

When there is a conflict, the two reporters do not shoot the conflict, or hide in the press station, and wait for the conflict to end up and shoot the finishing touch, but come to Rainbow Mountain to shoot the sunrise, which is definitely a suspicious move for local spies.

People will not come to Rainbow Mountain to watch the sunrise at this time, other reporters will not come here to shoot the sunrise at this moment, and those who come here, except for counter-espionage like Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing, will only have spies or killers who follow them.

In short, no matter which sect or faction you are from, it is certain that you are following Yan Jiucheng.

Fish, then kill.

So, will Scholk, who makes Yan Jiucheng doubt the most, come?

When he walked across the suspension bridge, Yan Jiucheng grabbed Gu Miqing's hand, and in the distance, the sunlight became more and more red, like blood.