"Why are you staring at me? It's strange for me to make such a request?" Compared to Gu Miqing, who was a little shy and annoyed, Yan Jiucheng was so frank that he couldn't do it, he put down his chopsticks, cocked Erlang's legs, and blew out a breath of cold air: "What's the matter, you have such a big base, you are so capable, just you are a girl?"

As he spoke, he smiled evilly and looked Gu Miqing up and down.

"What do you think of us here!" Suddenly, Gu Miqing's face became cold, and he was extremely stern: "Make such a dirty request!"

"You're a full man, you don't know that a hungry man is hungry, you've talked about it, I haven't talked about it. Yan Jiucheng picked up a bone and bit it, and without waiting for Gu Miqing to answer, he said: "The counter-espionage officer who died is your boyfriend, right? Otherwise, the scientist who was assassinated is your boyfriend." ”

A hint of surprise and pain clearly appeared on Gu Miqing's fair face.

This seems to be her biggest weakness, and her eyes are red at the mention of it.

"Look, I'm right. Yan Jiucheng threw the bones on the table, stood up, took a tissue and wiped his hands, put his hands into his pockets and faced Gu Miqing: "As for me, I am a man, and I am a young man with strong blood, before going to the battlefield, you asked me what I wanted, and I replied, well, I want a woman, this is normal, it is not dirty or dirty." ”

Gu Miqing pursed her lips tightly.

"Can you provide it to me, a woman, C cup, hips, white skin, beautiful and long legs, by the way, I like women like you, with a small dimple. Yan Jiucheng walked towards Gu Miqing, word by word, revealing ruffianism.

Not only that, since Yan Jiucheng figured it out, he exuded a dangerous aura on his body, and he was ruthless.

Shedding away the immaturity and timidity of the newcomers is the consistent effect of training, and it is also the character they need to possess: to bite the spy wisely and calmly strike at the right time.

But Yan Jiucheng is different.

After two field exercises, especially the second time because of his mistakes, he has indeed faded from the immaturity he had just arrived, and it can be said that he is completely different from the previous one.

Can......

He's got an extra layer of things than the others.

This layer of things is called danger, uncontrollable danger.

Lao Hang and Xuan Lin have also improved a lot, and in the shortest possible time, they have grown into a fighter who can fight independently, especially Lao Hang, who has rich social experience.

They don't have the same danger as Yan Jiucheng.

Gu Miqing couldn't tell what this danger on Yan Jiucheng's body represented, she looked at Yan Jiucheng, and it was obvious that she could see a man's greed for a woman in his eyes.

It was so direct, so intense, as if if there was no one here, this man could pounce directly.

This uncontrollable danger made Gu Miqing instinctively take a step back, and then stood still. She is not the kind of woman who has never seen the world, how could she be shocked by Yan Jiucheng's eyes?

She hid a trace of fear that flashed in her heart, and smiled coldly: "We are not a spy training center here, and we don't have that set of desire training, so I can tell you very clearly, no." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out the gun from her waist and pushed it directly into Yan Jiucheng's chest, pushing him back with a slight force.

"Also, in front of me, put some respect. Gu Miqing put one hand on his back and held a gun in the other, his face was like frost.

Yan Jiucheng immediately raised his two hands to make a surrender gesture, took two steps back, sat down at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks, snapped them on the table, and continued to pick up the dishes after finishing them.

Gu Miqing breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

She retracted the gun from her waist, her eyes flickered, she didn't expect that one day she would be shocked by the breath of a student and she needed to pull out the gun to suppress it.

And what made her heart beat was that obviously, Yan Jiucheng was not afraid of her going crazy at all, but felt that it was boring.

"You eat. Gu Miqing turned her head and left, her face was solemn, and she went straight to the old man's room.

"I've seen it all. As soon as he entered, the old man spoke, and he pointed to the surveillance.

"This person is uncontrollable, and the time to prepare is too short, I don't know how well he has it. Gu Miqing frowned, closed his eyes and sighed deeply, extremely anxious.

Like Lao Hang, he directly tells you that he still has a lot of information that he has not memorized, and it is easy to do, at least the process is controllable; like Xuanlin, it is even better, and he gives a very scientific and accurate process bar.

And Yan Jiucheng is the most bottomless.

"If the situation is not good, prepare a second plan. The old man touched his nose, coldness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Gu Miqing.

For such an important project, it is impossible to put the treasure on a group of people, two sets of plans, or even three sets of plans.

"I'm ready and ready to go. Gu Miqing nodded affirmatively, her eyes were even full of excitement and expectation, and her hand touched the gun on her waist.

Obviously, if Yan Jiucheng can't complete the first set of plans and can't serve as the soul of the first set of plans, then Gu Miqing is the soul of the second set of plans.

"The best plan is Yan Jiucheng, which is also the plan with the highest success rate, and the second plan is a hard work. The old man's eyes showed kindness, and he looked at Gu Miqing.

In her twenties, what a beautiful woman, and what a pity it is to die on the battlefield.

"It is my duty to trade my life for the lives of others. Gu Miqing's waist was straight, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, no woman's delicateness, and no clue about a girl of her age.

There was only a raging fire, and it burned.

"Hmm. The love in the old man's eyes was gone, replaced by coldness.

saw through the coldness of life and death.

In this particular project, anyone is ready to sacrifice.

His eyes fell on the screen again, Yan Jiucheng laughed, and talked with Lao Hang, as if what he was going to in an hour was not the prison known as the gate of hell, but home.

There was no fear on his face, which was a good thing.

He finally learned fearlessness from Tan Yixian*, from the red scarves of the sacrificed counterintelligence members.

But Yan Jiucheng seems to be too much.

The old man stretched out his hand and touched his nose, his eyes slightly clouded, and said, "Why does he have that dangerous aura on his body? Is this a cover for his courage, or is it cruelty in his bones?"

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An hour later.

"Brother, in prison, I have experience, in fact, I can fight ......" Lao Hang was hooking up with Yan Jiucheng to teach prison experience, while Xuan Lin took two bites of food, returned to his computer, and continued to study the code.

According to Xuanlin said: "Lao Hang, it doesn't work for you to teach these now, it's better to remember the underground passage you want to remember, ninety, you can rest assured, as long as you can come out safely, the later project, in terms of network, I will definitely do what I should do, and try to ensure your safety." ”

Xuanlin is always so geographically wise.

So although he turned his head to look at the screen, his eyes were red, but he still calmed himself down and did what he was supposed to do.

"It's ready to go. Gu Miqing walked in and looked at Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng stood up and didn't speak, but walked to the mirror and looked at himself, he hadn't been in this organization for a long time, but he was the same as his previous self.

Sometimes it only takes a moment for a man to grow.

He looked directly at himself in the mirror, the light of his eyes made his lips flutter slightly, his hand rubbed in his ear, there was a small lump of medicine given to him by Granny Miao in the ear hole, and he had no other weapons.

Before entering the prison, there is a very strict inspection, and the whole body is stripped naked, and nothing can be hidden.

The only thing that can be brought in is a heart that is 10,000 times worse than that group of wicked people, and the most murderous means.

Yan Jiucheng was once again hooded, he couldn't see the outside, he could only hear the footsteps of a few people, and two pairs of big hands grabbed his arms and boarded the plane.

Flew for a few hours and got off the plane again.

When he got on the plane again, Yan Jiucheng felt the hand holding his arm beside him and changed.

From a pair of big hands, to small hands.

"I'll send you here, and then you'll sleep for a few hours, and then you'll be in jail. Gu Miqing approached Yan Jiucheng's ear and said in a low voice: "In the most remote room in the east, on the third tile on the left below the bathroom, there is a small coin, which is a signal transmitter, the best effort we can do in a short period of time is to quietly place this signal transmitter, so once you find out that spies from other countries have come in to find George like you, you can press and tell us." ”

Yan Jiucheng is Gu Miqing's eyes.

If spies from other countries also come in, they must tell Gu Miqing as soon as possible, so that she can be fully prepared before the project starts.

Yan Jiucheng nodded.

Gu Miqing's hand let go of his arm.

Yan Jiucheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm.

"You?" Gu Miqing struggled.

Yan Jiucheng's hand quickly slid from her arm to her hand, and as soon as he grasped it, he held it with his fingers crossed.

Gu Miqing's face flushed slightly, this grip and Yan Jiucheng were full of male hormones.

"You!" Gu Miqing's hand pulled out hard.

"Touch your hand, what's wrong?" Yan Jiucheng let go of his hand, although he was wearing a hood, Gu Miqing couldn't see his face, but he still felt his smile.

That kind of ruffian evil smile.

"You ......" Gu Miqing was angry and annoyed, and very helpless. When has this been, he still wants to touch his hands.

"Let's go. Yan Jiucheng's tone suddenly changed and he lay down: "I'm going to rest, see you in five days." If I die, don't look at my body, don't show it to my parents, burn it nearby, just put an urn with a portrait of a nude girl, and remember to burn paper for me every year. ”

Gu Miqing's footsteps gradually drifted away.

The roar of the plane came, and Yan Jiucheng knew that he was going to fight alone.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Jiucheng slept so soundly, so fragrant that when the others pulled his hood, he was reluctant to open his eyes.

"022, you are also big enough to sleep so soundly. The man with his head covered said, pointing to the cabin: "It's here, we've arranged it, there's a prisoner car underneath, let's go down quickly." ”

Yan Jiucheng looked at the cabin door.

There was a prisoner cart waiting quietly underneath.

This time, he is no longer Yan Jiucheng.

Abbot, nicknamed 'Nine', is a journalist who has killed many people and will walk 32 prisoners into the world's most terrifying prison, known as the Gates of Hell.

And among these 32 people, there may be spies from other countries.

In prison, it has long been boiling: a wave of newcomers only comes in a quarter, which is one of the few pleasures in prison.

Bullying newcomers, torturing newcomers, and looking for newcomers are the pleasures of the villains inside.

Yan Jiucheng stood up, he twisted his neck, put his hands behind his back, clicked, and was handcuffed. Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped off the plane with a smile, and as soon as he got down, he saw two black police officers glaring at him.

The person escorting Yan Jiucheng down was wearing a United Nations Interpol police uniform, while the other person was wearing a suit, smiled and stretched out his hand and said in English: "This is Abbot, transferred to your side as required, you can read the information." ”

None of the masked people on the plane got down, and none of them were exposed.

Yan Jiucheng understood that for the police officers below, this was a normal handover.

About ten minutes later, the black police officer walked up to Yan Jiucheng, and with a click, his handcuffs were taken off and replaced with black police officers' handcuffs.

"Go up. The black officer said, gesturing to the police car parked there.

Then, two sunspots grabbed him at once, making him unable to stand upright, but half-bent over, opened the door, and pushed him up directly.

As soon as he went up, there were ten criminals sitting inside, looking at Yan Jiucheng in unison.

"Five minutes later, it's there. Yan Jiucheng heard the English spoken by the police officer driving in front of him, and he was quite good at English and understood.

"Fuck. A criminal took a sip and spit directly on the top of Yan Jiucheng's head: "Lao Tzu hates yellow people the most! ”

Among the newcomers, there are always one or two people who are used as an example to kill chickens and monkeys, and they are the worst among the criminals who enter the same batch. This is not an ordinary prison, this is the gate of hell, and death is a common thing.

"That's right, just push him out, the rules in the prison, the newcomers will definitely be cleaned up, and one or two newcomers will definitely die in this hell gate, just him. The other quickly chimed in.

Several people nodded one after another, looking at Yan Jiucheng, who had just gotten into the car.

The smell of danger began to permeate the car.

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