Chapter 271: Red

Chapter 271: Red

Yan Jiucheng watched Gu Miqing enter the room, and then followed Lao Hang and Xuan Lin into the men's locker room, and as soon as he entered, he saw a few waiters inside, and a reporter was standing in the cabinet on the east side, packing up.

When the waiter saw someone coming in, he greeted him very thoughtfully.

Yan Jiucheng glanced at the iris recognizer at the door, and the number of his cabinet immediately appeared above, and after the waiter looked at it, he seemed to be stunned, looked Yan Jiucheng up and down, and then turned around and bent down respectfully: "Please here." ”

There was something wrong with the waiter, Yan Jiucheng saw it in his eyes, followed the waiter and walked to the back, and when he walked to a place, the waiter stopped, turned his head to him, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

This smile is a little ambiguous.

"Wait a minute. The waiter stopped in front of a cabinet, looked around, and saw that there was no one nearby, so he looked at the iris reader, only to hear a ticking sound, and the cabinet door opened.

"This is a gift from Heidi. The waiter quickly took out a bag of things and stretched it out towards Yan Jiucheng.

Syllable.

As soon as he stretched out, Lao Hang stretched out his hand to block it directly, and at this moment, he took out his usual gloves from his pocket and put them on. His eyes were full of suspicion, and he glared at the waiter.

I don't know what it is, will there be something unclean on it, plus it was sent by Heidi, these three points, any point together, this thing is dangerous.

Lao Hang's hand was so fast, Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, before his hand could be stretched out, Lao Hang actually finished taking out his gloves from his pocket, putting them on, and stretching out his hand to block this series of actions.

If you are not happy, can you be a thief?

It's just that Lao Hang's habit is not good, and he obviously has a transparent and colorless high-tech liquid glove on his hands, and he still has to bring such an obvious common glove.

No way, get used to it.

Lao Hang's gaze was extremely cold, so cold that it made people shudder.

"Uh......" The waiter instantly became a little frightened, hurriedly hugged the bag in his hand back to his chest, and bent over: "I'm sorry, I ...... I take this back. ”

In itself, it is a violation of the rules to bring things to people in private, and it is easy for him to be punished if the reporter is dissatisfied, there is no need to let himself be punished for the sake of a favor, he said while throwing the bag of things in his hand into the cabinet.

"Tsk, look at you. Yan Jiucheng raised his middle finger towards the old hanger: "Everyone has said it, it's hei...... What hei, it's a woman, right?"

"Well, Heidi. The waiter hurriedly explained: "It's a waiter in the restaurant, and she asked someone to ......."

"Is it beautiful?" Yan Jiucheng interrupted the waiter's words and smiled evilly.

"It should be pretty. The waiter replied one by one, still not daring to raise his head.

"Tsk. Yan Jiucheng glanced at Lao Hang with slanted eyes, stretched out his hand and flicked it on his crotch: "Look at you, you almost ruined my good deeds." This scene made the waiter look in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this reporter will not be angry, and is very familiar with the routine here: the female staff wants to climb the relationship with the guests, which has happened many times in the villa area, and some reporters have not been there, but they have heard of it.

It's just that the vast majority of reporters will not be confused by these tricks of these women, and they are not very interested in these colors, after all, the vast majority of those who can come here for interviews are war correspondents who are enthusiastic and want to shoot war zones.

They disdain, and can't bear to, get anything out of this place where the people are miserable and use their status as a high-ranking journalist in the eyes of the refugees.

But people are always complicated, they are different, and there are a small number of journalists who are eager to have an affair.

Obviously, in the eyes of this waiter, the Yan reporter who pulled on his pants was the latter, and secretly raised the corner of his eyes to look at Yan Jiucheng.

That's right, this reporter is the latter, the smile on his face is extremely obscene, the kind of obscenity hidden behind the suit and leather shoes, a man can see it at a glance when he looks at a man.

"Give it to me. Yan Jiucheng's hands rubbed together.

His hand speed is not as fast as Lao Han's, and although he has already smeared liquid gloves when he goes out, he still needs to add a layer when faced with something that is suddenly given, just in case. With such a push, he had enough chance to pinch a capsule.

With the rubbing of his hands, which was full of hues, the colorless and odorless liquid emulsified on his hands, and a layer was filled, even if there was something on the bag, it was doubly safe.

"You ......" Lao Hang was still one step faster than Yan Jiucheng and took the bag in his hand.

Although a layer of membrane is patched, if there is a sharp object as shown in the picture, a hole is accidentally cut, even if it is a particularly small one, it may be fatal.

"Call me anytime you have anything. The waiter bent over, took a few steps back, and stood where he was supposed to stand.

"Sweater?" Lao Hang held his breath the moment he opened the bag, the last time was because of smell poisoning that he lost the hunt for the female spy in China, the same mistake could not happen twice to someone like Lao Hang.

Holding his breath for about two seconds, Lao Hang looked at his neckline, the clothes were pure cotton, and the pure cotton cloth hid a chance of drug detection cotton yarn made of special materials, most of the poison can make the cotton yarn have a certain chemical reaction in a very short speed.

If it is poisonous, the collar will have a few wisps of yellowishness, and if it is not poisonous, it will not change.

"It's important to note that you can't identify all odor-type poisons, but the vast majority of odorous poisons can be identified. Gu Miqiang repeatedly emphasized in class, while several men's shirts, short sleeves and coats were placed on the table.

The styles on the table at that time were the ones worn by Yan Jiucheng, Lao Hang, and Xuanlin.

"Isn't odorless odor-type poisons more difficult to identify?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

Gu Miqing nodded: "It is more difficult to be colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult to identify it in a few seconds, and the technical aspect cannot be reached." β€œ

Lao Hang didn't speak, he held his breath and couldn't speak, he stretched out his hand and took the sweater out of the bag, handed the bag to Xuan Lin, after Xuan Lin took the bag, he looked at the bag carefully.

An ordinary plastic bag, which has been used for a long time at first glance, is a little old.

Because they had to hold their breath, although the three of them felt a little strange and surprised, why did Heidi give the sweater?

Lao Hang's hand quickly passed over the sweater, and the others looked at him as if he was just touching this and that, but in fact, his fingers quickly reached over inch by inch, not letting go of any detail.

When he reached the hem of the sweater, Lao Han's hand stopped.

He picked up the sweater and looked at it, and saw that a line of English was embroidered on the hem, so he held it up for Yan Jiucheng and Xuanlin to see.

"Thank you, benefactor, this is the only yarn my mother left me, red, is the color of luck, so I give it to you, may the benefactor have a safe life. Heidi。 "A small line of words is neatly displayed.

Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and took it.

"I don't know if there's a problem with her. The old crane lowered his voice.

"That's not good. Although Xuan Lin said this, he was also relieved.

At least, there is no problem with this sweater.

Yan Jiucheng had some doubts and doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find any other evidence that Heidi was an enemy.

He thought for a moment, then beckoned to the waiter, who hurriedly walked over and bent down respectfully.

"I don't want this. Yan Jiucheng threw it over, and the waiter hurriedly followed.

"Old thing, I can't fit this in the box, take it back. Yan Jiucheng kicked the bag on the ground as well, then turned around nonchalantly, looked at the iris recognizer, and as the door of his cabinet opened, he put his clothes in.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng didn't know Heidi's identity, although he felt that this person should be fine, speaking of which, he was indeed her benefactor, but he gave a sweater so suddenly, in such a special environment, he had to be cautious.

Skepticism is the first thing to bear.

Prudence was decided later.

Then not having this sweater is the safest thing to do.

So Yan Jiucheng threw the sweater over like this, and kicked the bag over with disgust, revealing a thick condescension and disdain. A reporter who wants to take advantage of the beauty here is natural to have such a move.

Yan Jiucheng's face was ruffian, so that Lao Hang couldn't help but praise in his heart, this person, the ruffian's appearance is very authentic, he thought.

And what made Lao Hang even more admirable was that Yan Jiucheng's ruffian appearance also maintained a well-dressed appearance, he stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, the disdain on his face flashed, and then a smile like a gentleman appeared.

The ruffian appearance under the well-dressed beast is natural.

"This ...... The waiter seemed to want to say something, although he was not very familiar with Heidi "Is there any problem?" Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked at the waiter coldly.

The waiter raised his head and glanced at Yan Jiucheng, just a glance, and in less than a second, he quickly lowered his head and stopped looking, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Jiucheng grinned, glanced at the sweater in the waiter's hand, and his tone became sharp with some ridicule: "What, do I have to accept a torn sweater?"

The waiter didn't dare to raise his head to look at Yan Jiucheng again, so he hurriedly bent down and said again and again: "Okay, okay, okay." After saying that, he quickly walked to the cabinet where he took out his sweater and put it inside.

"The monitor could not be found. Xuan Lin's voice was extremely low, he glanced at the camera he was holding, pretending to fiddle with the camera, and actually activated the signal capture device hidden in the camera.

This catcher should theoretically be able to pick up different signals.

"No?" Lao Hang was a little surprised, and then, he looked at the gate: "Is it over there Gu Miqing?"

"No, it's on our side, but we can't find a place, they should be closed for the time being. Xuan Lin looked at the data carefully and gave an accurate answer.

"Scared me. Lao Hang breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone knows that if the monitor is not here but is on Gu Miqing's side, it means that Gu Miqing's side is in danger.

"Gu, don't worry, she's very powerful. Xuan Lin opened his cabinet and put some things inside.

At this time, it had been five minutes since Gu Miqing was separated from them.

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