"Minor injuries, fine. Lao Hang breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved look, he glanced at Yan Jiucheng, but found that there was no relaxed expression on his face, and his face was still stinky.

The chewing muscles on his face were pulled, and his hands were clenched into fists, compared to Lao Han's relieved heart, Yan Jiucheng didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about.

Minor injuries are also injuries.

"How do you get it?" Lao Hang took out a gun from the person on the ground and pinned it to his waist, and took out the *P345 pistol he got in the war zone, this pistol he used very impatiently, he was a tall man with a big palm, and he panicked with this kind of gun with insufficient grip inclination.

To grab a good gun from a member of the Gray Pupil Organization, Lao Hang thought as he thought about it, quite a little gearing up. The thought that he was actually going to organize a heavyweight agent like Gray Pupil made his blood boil.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways. Yan Jiucheng squatted down and drew a circle on the ground with his hand: "This is the villa area, we are here." ”

He nodded.

"Listen to the sound of gunshots, the sniper who is sniping with Gu Miqing is in this direction. Yan Jiucheng's hand tapped the west corner again, and then, his hand drew a line from the periphery of the car wash: "You get close to the direction of the Nighthawk's sniper from here, make a big move, and be sure to let the people sent by the Gray Pupil find him." ”

Lao Hang understood that Yan Jiucheng wanted the Nighthawk Organization to cover his actions, and to attract all the attraction of the gray pupils to the Nighthawk Organization.

"What if this person is sniped to death by Gu Miqing?" asked the old hanger.

"It's okay, the snipers of the Nighthawk will never act alone, they are so powerful, this time they are also going all out to the scientific research results of this scientist, plus there is a connection between the black organization and the black organization, and there is occasional cooperation, naturally there are more people than us who come in, and it is easier, so there must be people around the sniper. ”

"Your task is to let Grey Pupil know that the Nighthawk Organization has entered, and that they fired the two shots just now, by the way, you have to find a *, so that the sound of the shot is like the Nighthawk Organization, a few shots, and a few more shots. Speaking of this, Yan Jiucheng didn't look at Lao Hang, but just put his right hand on Lao Hang's shoulder and pinched it heavily.

The soldiers are divided into two ways, no more than two people acting together, so they have a cooperation, an extra pair of eyes, and an extra gun when they encounter danger, which is much safer. If you are alone, maybe this side is goodbye.

"Brother, be careful. ”

"What about you...... ”

Yan Jiucheng pointed to the hall: "I'm going to the hall." ”

"Hall?!" Lao Hang couldn't believe his ears, this hall was full of members of the black organization, and the most terrible thing was that there were also some gray-eyed regular soldiers, although the clothes worn by the two members of the black organization lying on the ground were masks, but if there were sharp eyes, it was easy to find the cat.

This is simply a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, and there is more than one tiger, this is a tiger sightseeing group.

Compared with Lao Hang's covert actions, Yan Jiucheng's actions are extremely threatening.

"Why?" Lao Hang's face changed instantly, he instinctively looked at Yan Jiucheng's head, his brain is the backbone of the action, and he is also the soul figure who has been emphasized countless times to be protected, it can be said that if he dies, the rescue will be difficult in the future.

Lao Hang didn't understand why Yan Jiucheng took such a big risk and actually went to the hall.

"You don't have to know why, carry out your own mission, and besides, you go out first, my side will be a little slower. Yan Jiucheng said, opened the door slightly and looked outside, at this time, the situation was just right, there were two people left, only two people were left standing guard, and they were still facing back.

"It's too risky, in the hall...... ”

"It's an order. Yan Jiucheng turned his head to look at Lao Hang, the firmness in his eyes made Lao Hang swallow the words behind him, he didn't even listen to the words of the organization, let alone his own words.

He knew that he couldn't break the decision of the young man in front of him, no one could do it.

Only execution.

When he was a child, Yan Jiucheng would always provoke his mother to be beaten up when he was naughty, and his mother had a mantra: You ghost-faced guy, make trouble for me again.

It's fate to think about it, the current old hanging is like a ghost face, and he wants to make the face of the nighthawk appear in front of the gray pupil.

And Yan Jiucheng, the god head, has more to do.

"You trust me. Yan Jiucheng pointed to his head: "I will let Xuan Lin grasp this large map as quickly as possible, and also, I will get close to the closest person around Gray Pupil and press the tracker on him." ”

"Take care. Lao Hang's hand was placed on Yan Jiucheng's shoulder and he looked at him deeply.

Both of them know that if they don't do it, this glance is goodbye. However, the man is surging, and he has already put life and death aside, so what about death? The big deal is that the brothers used the Meng Po soup as a strong wine and a song about the wine at Nai He Bridge, and they were a good man again eighteen years later.

The hero Lao Hang never had tears, his hand left Yan Jiucheng's shoulder, gently pushed the door open, and then flashed out like a phantom, silently.

In just a few seconds, he climbed the wall like a gecko, his feet on the edge of the wall, as if he were walking on the ground, and he reached the beam of the house between breaths.

In the end, it is an expert, just this kung fu, it was indeed overkill to be a thief before, Yan Jiucheng thought to himself, after watching the figure of the old crane running on the beam disappear quickly, he closed the door, took out a few small things the size of a coin from his bag, buckled them in the palm of his left hand, and tore the fake leather of his palm, took out the tracker, and then took off his shoes and took out some trackers from the soles.

A dozen trackers were put in the pockets of their pants.

Then, he opened the door and walked to the corridor while the two were not paying attention.

With his head down, he pressed the hat on top of his head, and instead of walking towards the hall, he walked quickly in the direction of the bathroom. Facing him, a man walked over in a hurry.

Yan Jiucheng glanced at it, and the picture in the hall immediately appeared in his mind when he looked down on the corridor.

It only takes a glance, even when he looks down on the corridor, he can only see the top of the head, the forehead and the side of a very small number of people below, but at this glance, Yan Jiucheng still recognized him quickly and accurately.

Brown hair, somewhat curly, a rather high forehead, and a rather distinctive nose shape.

A small white dot flashed in the upper left corner of the hall image that came to mind, and this was the position of the oncoming man.

Standing in the front row, when the people of the Gray Pupil Organization fired the gun, this person turned his head and said something to a dozen people behind him, and it can be judged that this person is a leader.

Yan Jiucheng walked over to this person.

The brown-haired man walked quickly, and when he passed by Yan Jiucheng, his eyes stopped on him.

In this world, there are many people who are face blind and can't remember each other, and more people have a normal memory of faces, unless you are particularly beautiful or ugly, if you look ordinary, there are too many people who pass by their side on the street, 99% of them will not remember the appearance of strangers at all, and 80% of people will use clothes to assist memory.

With similar clothes and a mask, Yan Jiucheng is confident that even if the oncoming person is a leader, it will be absolutely difficult for him to find out that the other party is not a member of the organization in such a few seconds, when the other party is wearing a mask and a hat.

You must know that there are several waves of members of different organizations in the entire hall, and if he wants to find out that Yan Jiucheng in disguise is not from here, he has to note the people in the entire hall.

And there are very few people who can write down an entire hall in a short period of time.

Talent is given by heaven and cannot be done by man. Yan Jiucheng's brain, which has been touched by God, is also very incomparable.

At this point, Yan Jiucheng was very confident, so he didn't dodge, he didn't even smoke a gun, he walked over very naturally, and even smiled at this man.

Even though he is wearing a mask and a hat, he can feel the facial muscles when he smiles.

The man just glanced at Yan Jiucheng, smiled slightly and said hello, and then passed by, not finding anything abnormal. And when this person passed by, Yan Jiucheng flicked a small tracker onto his body.

The tracker is like a magnet, with a unique suction on the fabric, and it sucks into the hem of his pants at once.

This is the instantaneous 20 tracker, the reason why it is named instantaneous 20 is because after the tracker is activated, it only has a working time of 20 minutes, and after 20 minutes, it will instantly disintegrate and fall to the ground.

The advantage is that it is hidden and not easy to be detected, and the disadvantage is that the tracking time is too short.

A few more people came over to him, these members of the black organization were no better than the regular army of the gray pupils, in the end, they were less capable, Yan Jiucheng still managed to hide it smoothly without any difficulty.

It's just that Yan Jiucheng didn't secretly press the tracker on these people.

There are only a dozen trackers, and they must be placed on the leaders of the black organization in the hall, and the few people who have just passed are all flickering back in the hall that appeared in Yan Jiucheng's mind.

It's not worth using such a high-level thing.

And the high-level gadgets of this tracker, the key target is naturally the members of the Gray Pupil Organization.

It's just that the members of the Gray Pupil Organization are all in the hall, these people have very strong recognition skills, and they have all received relevant training in face recognition, although it is not enough to remember the entire hall at once, but if they pass by like this, let them stare at Yan Jiucheng a few times, and the possibility of Yan Jiucheng being exposed is very high.

People who have been on duty for years by their president's side are not for nothing.

After turning left and right, Yan Jiucheng looked around, and then turned a few coin-like things in his hand around the corner.

Subsequently, a bugging device was thrown around the corner.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jiucheng walked back, in the direction of the hall, striding meteors. And the eyes look at the watch screen from time to time.

About a minute later, the hall was in front of me, and at the entrance on this side, there were four members of the Gray Pupil Organization, standing there were different from the members of the Black Organization, first of all, they were tall, one by one, they were like cows, but they were actually spiritual heads, and they were all trained on the battlefield at first glance.

And the most different thing is the gaze.

They looked at the people in the hall with guns, their eyes as sharp as eagles, and the posture of walking back and forth was exactly the same as the agent Yan Jiucheng met at the gates of hell: the swing of his right hand was very small, so that he could draw his gun at any time.

Their self-confidence, as well as their pride, comes from their abilities, which is written on their faces.

Yan Jiucheng pressed his hat and walked towards these people, slowing down his steps slightly, and glancing at the watch screen. At this moment, the watch screen flashed quickly: someone approached the corner to eavesdrop, and the sound fluctuated.

At this time, one of the agents turned his head to look at Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng lowered his head and tried to avoid looking at people.

And the agent's sense of smell was different from that of mortals, the man seemed to smell something, and his gaze lingered on Yan Jiucheng's body.