Lao Hang was nauseous, a mouthful of filth surged up from his stomach frantically, he couldn't stop it, a mouthful gushed out of his mouth, and at this moment, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The moment the footsteps stopped at the door.

Without the slightest thought, he decisively poured the filth in his hand into his mouth, and swallowed it again without hesitation.

It's just that the nausea is overwhelming, so that Lao Hang's body can't bear to tremble.

The sensor door was unlocked, the handle in the door moved down, and the door was opened.

A lean man of thirty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his face was red, his forehead was sweating, he looked very nervous, he took out the door card and swiped the door, his hand trembled slightly, he held the doorknob in one hand, and put the other hand in the pocket of his suit, holding something, and the moment he opened the door, he took it out at once.

What I pulled out was a small black box that was larger than a USB flash drive.

The man went straight to the room, immediately pounced on the computer on the desk, put the small black box in his hand aside, and when he pressed the switch of the notebook, the man's hands were shaking.

Clicking on the notebook file, the man's brow twitched for a moment after clicking on it.

His eyes trembled.

Tilting his head sideways, his eyes clouded, he seemed to sense something, reached for the belt and drew a small gun, turned sharply, and the bullet was loaded.

Decisive and crisp.

His eyes are full of evil that wants to kill.

He immediately looked at the bottom of the bed, but he didn't choose to bend down and lift the hanging sheets, but his eyes fell to the corner of the wall, and there was a small mirror quietly placed in the corner that Lao Hang didn't notice, and the direction of the mirror was facing the bottom of the bed.

Where the man gritted his teeth, his flesh trembled.

There was no one under the bed.

Then, he quickly moved towards the bathroom, just such a palm-sized place, not under the bed in the bathroom, it could not be in the cabinet, and there would be a squeak when the cabinet was opened.

As he approached the bathroom, he reached out and took the remote control, pressed Jian to adjust the sound, and at the same time took out a mask with a special material from his pocket and put it on.

At the same time as he pressed the button, a peculiarly smelly gas gushed from the corner of the bathroom.

This gas can subtly affect γ-aminobutyric acid, an important inhibitory neurotransmitter in the mammalian central nervous system, at the moment of inhalation by the human body: psychedelic nerve fog No. 023.

Even if you cover your mouth, the moment you smell it, you will become unresponsive, and in some cases, you will even fall into a coma. The weapons used in modern warfare are often not what your willpower can resist, and the struggle between spies and counterespionage is even more so.

If there is someone in the bathroom, no matter who this person is, how strong he is, and what kind of training he has undergone, under the attack of this fog, not to mention the gun, the gun will not be able to hold steadily. You must know that although psychedelic No. 023 nerve fog is a conventional drug, it has great limitations, such as it can only be used in a small space such as the bathroom to achieve the desired effect, once the concentration is not enough, even if it is released in the living room, it is not enough to make people's brains unresponsive in a short time.

This thing has many drawbacks, so it is not a high-end weapon, but on every veteran of espionage, as long as it is the bathroom and wardrobe of the place where he lives, it will be placed in case of emergency.

Veterans don't hide in the bathroom or cupboard, that's killing themselves.

But in such a small room, in addition to this bed, only the cabinet and the bathroom are left, there is no under the bed, there can be no cabinet in the cabinet, that is the bathroom.

The man stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, he had just heard a very soft click, he couldn't tell what it was, because he was in too much of a hurry to open his notebook and immediately export the most important information in the black box, distracting him.

But he's not very nervous either, and if someone hides in the bathroom and smells psychedelic number 023, he's enough to subdue the other person.

Holding the gun in one hand, the man leaned sideways to the side of the wall to prevent someone inside from firing a bullet through the door and hitting him, and with a twist of his hand, the gun was aimed at the bathroom.

In the bathroom, there was no one.

The man tilted his head in confusion.

What's going on? There was a voice just now, he thought.

Click......

The voice came again.

This time, it came from outside the door.

He looked out through the cat's eye, and saw a tall man walk to the fourth room opposite, and after sensing the proximity card several times, he walked to the fifth room with crooked steps, and took the proximity card to induce it again.

With a twist of the doorknob, the door opened.

"A drunkard, scared me. The man breathed a sigh of relief, cursed in a low voice, withdrew the gun, turned and ran to the table.

A confidential document reads: Top Secret: The Ninth Meeting on the relevant living arrangements of Liu Zhi, an expert on the military network of Zhen Province.

He quickly exported the document, with an ecstatic expression and a trembling of uncontrollable joy, and when he was done, he immediately put the little black box in his pocket, then turned and walked out of the room, and ran briskly to the stairwell, to the twelfth floor.

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Yan Jiucheng saw the man push the door in, and then in less than two seconds, Lao Hang flashed out sideways from the door, and calmly and gently closed the door.

It was like meeting the man, which was very surprising, and even more surprisingly, the man didn't even notice him.

It's just that Lao Hang's complexion is not very good, his mouth is biting as if he is controlling something, and his steps are very swaying, as if he is drunk.

Yan Jiucheng showed half of his body, suggesting that I was behind me to protect you.

Lao Hang raised his eyes and saw Jiucheng, and immediately swept to the side with his eyes, suggesting that he evacuate.

Yan Jiucheng stepped back, took the watch and continued to face the direction of Lao Hang, only to see him in the mirror staggering out of his pocket and taking out the room card from his pocket, scanning the room at the door, the room card could not be scanned, and then walked to the next room, took out the room card and scanned it, creating the appearance of being drunk.

It's just that the second time he used the room card to sense, he secretly used the instrument, swept open the door, walked in, and then gently closed the door.

Although Yan Jiucheng had doubts in his heart, he didn't know how Lao Hang did it When this man entered the door, he could flash out on his heels, but he was also relieved. He knew that Lao Hang's ability to pretend to be drunk so calmly showed that he did not startle the snake and escaped safely.

Yan Jiucheng looked around, the surroundings were quiet, and he decided to stay here again.

In just two minutes, the man in room 1103 walked out, this time his steps were still very hurried, but the look on his face changed from nervousness before entering the door to excitement, and he was still uncontrollable joy, his back quickly disappeared at the staircase, listening to the footsteps, he walked to the 12th floor.

The door to the room in which the old man had hung open and he flashed out.

Walked quickly towards Yan Jiucheng, Jiucheng laughed, gave him a thumbs up, turned around and walked to his room, and whispered: "Okay, I'll go back to the room, let's ...... in a while"

"Come to my room. "There's something strange about the old hanger's voice.

I can't say what's weird.

But it makes people feel a kind of discomfort on the scalp when they hear it.

The voice was hoarse as if something was in the mouth and something was pumping in the throat.

Yan Jiucheng's face changed, and he immediately followed behind Lao Hang, Lao Hang's walking looked a little wrong, if he said that he seemed to be drunk in order to paralyze the other party just now, he was generally acting, but at this time, Lao Hang's stomach was still trembling, and the back of his neck was full of sweat.

When he opened the door and entered, Yan Jiucheng had just closed the door when he heard a plopping sound.

Lao Han, a man of nearly one meter nine, knelt on the ground at once.

Yan Jiucheng strode to the front of Lao Hang and wanted to help him, but he squirted out of his mouth with a large mouthful of filth, Xu was afraid that it would be sprayed to Jiucheng, so he lowered his head and sprayed it all in front of his knees who were kneeling on the ground.

He lowered his head, and his hands instantly fell to his sides.

"Lao Hang, you ......" Yan Jiucheng helped her one by one.

Da-da-da-da.

He saw a few drops of blood dripping onto the pile of vomit.

I saw that Lao Hang's eyes were red, his face was blue, blood was dripping from his nostrils, and his body was like cramps, and he twitched violently from time to time.

"There's ...... in the black box Document ......" Lao Hang's voice was indistinct, and his hanging right hand clenched into a fist and raised it with great effort.

"What did you touch, what did you smell!" Yan Jiucheng calmed himself down as quickly as he could, he had a lot of medicine on his body, and Gu Miqing had to bring them the medicine corresponding to the poison that might be used by the other party.

But you always have to know first, whether you smell something, or what you touched, so that you can roughly know what medicine to use to try first, yes, give it a try, it is possible to try it well, and solve it; if you try it and don't hit it well, then it will be troublesome.

"File...... There should be important ...... Lao Hang didn't finish speaking, kneeling and falling forward, Yan Jiucheng immediately hugged him, he rolled his eyes as if someone had choked his neck, and suddenly softened in Yan Jiucheng's arms.

The right hand, clenched into a fist, is slightly open, and in the palm of the hand is a miniature video camera.

"Lao Hang!" Yan Jiucheng lowered his voice, Lao Hang's body was so soft, stained with vomit, he closed his eyes and didn't move.

His knees were stained with the minced beef he had just eaten in the morning, and he hadn't digested it yet.

He said that he likes to eat beef the most, and when he has money in the future, he will eat beef every day. So he didn't have any other requirements before every action, just said that he wanted to eat a meal of beef, the kind that was full.

"When I was a child, I was hungry and scared, and I was really hungry to eat beef at home, and when I have money, I want others to envy my mother, every day I have big fish and meat, and when the project is completed, Lao Tzu will raise him hundreds of cows, and if he doesn't sell them, he will eat them himself!" Lao Hang was on the plane leaving the first training ground, chewing meat in his mouth, looking at Yan Jiucheng and saying with a smile.

At that time, he was eating meat, and ninety percent had just finished drinking urine.

That is, how can it be so long since it was a few days ago, like the events of the previous life?

Yan Jiucheng lifted the old crane up with all his might, and the one-meter-nine man knelt in the pile of filth, his pants were stuck with stinky roasted beef minced, and the blood in his nostrils dripped to Jiucheng's neck, warm and wet.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes were red.

A man has gold under his knees, and he cannot kneel.

He couldn't let the old hang kneel.