Yan Jiucheng endured the pain and looked at Gu Miqing, but saw that she looked at her as if nothing had happened, and looked ahead calmly, but the hand holding his arm secretly pinched Yan Jiucheng's flesh.

Pinch to death.

pinched Yan Jiucheng, it was called a sour.

As soon as the elevator door opened, there was a conference room in front of which reporters gathered, Yan Jiucheng endured the pain, tried not to grin his teeth, and performed the task in a low-key manner, it was not a good thing to attract the attention of others, so he had to endure it.

Not only do you have to endure it, but you also have to keep smiling.

"Why are you pinching your husband...... Yan Jiucheng lowered his voice, dodged his arm to the side, and found that he couldn't hide at all, so Gu Miqing pinched the lump of meat without mercy.

"Hmph. Gu Miqing showed a wicked smile, although this smile flashed, it was also naughty.

Yan Jiucheng couldn't help laughing, forget it, pinch it, pinch it, I'm happy to pinch it. Compared to Gu Miqing, who he dislikes the most at night, she sits, covers her head with her body, and is ready to die for herself, and now she is naughty and much cuter than she is always nervous in the task.

It's just that the pinching is really too hard, this girl is really fierce.

The reporters in the conference room were bustling, and they had to go to the monitoring room in a while, and some reporters who went back to the room to change equipment came in one after another, and Gu Miqing also returned to reality.

Her hand let go of Yan Jiucheng, and her face showed a slightly nervous look, with some reluctance.

The feeling of forgetting that you are on a mission and immersed in love is really beautiful. But good time is always so short, and the smile on Gu Miqing's face gradually stiffened.

"What about the equipment in the room?" she asked.

"You don't have to worry. Yan Jiucheng patted her on the back: "Xuanlin will be here in a while, you can cooperate with the interview normally, remember to take a few more photos, we have to publish the manuscript, and the material is a little less." ”

"Yes...... ”

"Remember, just be a good journalist and my girlfriend, I'll take care of the rest, rest assured, everything is going well. Yan Jiucheng's hand gently stroked Gu Miqing's back, his expression natural and soothing.

In the distance, Xuan Lin walked in.

"The mirrors are all done, but ...... Xuanlin looked confused and wanted to ask something, but there were many people, and he was afraid that someone would hear it, so he swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Prepare for the interview, and let me arrange the rest. Yan Jiucheng's face did not change color, and he picked up the camera.

"Where's the old hanging?"

"He'll come when he's done with his mission, soon. Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked at the door, and people came in one after another, including reporters and staff, but there was no old hanger.

"Is it really going well?" Gu Miqing was a little worried.

"Well, the first plan, lure the snake out of the hole, a pot end. Yan Jiucheng is very sure.

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As the footsteps in the corridor got closer and closer, Lao Hang pricked up his ears in the toilet, only to feel the blood boiling all over his body, this boiling feeling was indescribable, as if the whole person was really about to burn.

Yan Jiucheng arranged for him to come to the toilet on the first floor to arrest people, and he was going to be hard.

His muscles tensed, he gently pushed open the door of the toilet and looked around, looking for the best position to start, and was highly nervous, when suddenly a new order came: the toilet closest to the east, look out of the window, write down anyone who walks through the three corridors through the mirror, monitor for five minutes, pee and leave, and do not reveal his identity.

Lao Hang instantly understood something, and his footsteps quickly rushed to the easternmost pit of the toilet, looked out, and just saw the mirror put by Xuanlin, picked up the telescope and looked at it, looking at it at this angle, although there was some distance deviation, but through the mirror to see the passage of the three corridors.

"You have to be sensitive to the three-dimensional space to be able to lay out this game. Lao Hang sighed heartily and was a little disappointed, it turned out that he was sent to the toilet on the first floor to catch people, not face-to-face, but through the mirror to remember people.

How did he know that at this point in time, the hidden cards we wanted would pass through these three corridors? Two of the sides had two hallways leading to the pool, while the other side led to the toilet where he was.

Hidden cards are jargon.

Whether it is a spy or a counter-espionage, the most important thing is the concealment of identity, a well-hidden hidden card can often win by surprise, and a hidden card that exposes the identity is equal to a waste card.

You suspect that there is something wrong with this person to the same extent as you determine that there is something wrong with this person.

It can be said that as long as you are sure that there is something wrong with this person, this person is already abolished. Just as when Yan Jiucheng was still at the reporter station, he directly judged that several people were killers by mobilizing the memories in his brain.

Those few people, in the next action, were at an absolute disadvantage in front of Yan Jiucheng and them: I am in the dark, and you are in the light. I'm guarding you, staring at you.

Lao Hang understands that as long as these people appear in the mirror at this point in time, he only needs to remember their appearance, and he can turn them into waste cards.

As Lao Hang judged, it was two people who walked towards the toilet, and these two people stopped when they walked near the toilet, and smoked their eyes, which seemed ordinary, but what kind of cigarette did they run here?

Obviously, they have a problem.

"How does the boss know that these people will appear?" Lao Hang was a little excited, his eyes were firmly fixed on the two mirrors that passed through the corridor of the swimming pool, he understood that since Yan Jiucheng had arranged two mirrors to stare at the corridor leading to the swimming pool, it meant that someone would definitely appear there.

And the person who appears on the promenade is important, otherwise two mirrors will not be arranged.

Staring deadly.

Suddenly, a mosquito ran to the old hanger's eyelids, and he blinked, and at this blink of an eye, a figure flashed in the mirror at a very fast speed.

A man with a black hat ran down the hallway.

The old hanger's heart was about to jump out of his throat, he was a little panicked, the speed of the man's running was too fast, and the range that could be seen through the two mirrors was also very short. The man appeared in the mirror for less than three seconds at most, and ran over with his hat on.

If it was Yan Jiucheng, this time was enough for him to remember this person, but for Lao Hang, it was extremely difficult.

"Yes. The old hanger scolded: "I can't see my face, but I see a black shadow." ”

He stared at the corridor in the mirror of the telescope for a full three minutes, but never saw anyone pass through it.

"Lao Tzu can't drop the chain!" Lao Hang scolded again, glanced at the time, at this time, four minutes had passed since he received Yan Jiucheng's order, and within five minutes, he had to pee and leave, so as not to expose himself.

Sweat broke out on Lao Hang's forehead, and he glanced at the time, and the last thirty seconds.

Staring in the mirror again.

At this time, a woman's figure appeared, this woman, Lao Hang recognized it at a glance: the waiter?

Heidi, who appeared on the promenade leading to the pool, looked sneaky with something in her hand and looked around.