These words really shocked the old hanger.

Although Yan Jiucheng's expression did not change, his heart also jumped violently, and Gu Miqing's hand subconsciously raised, and then fell.

At this moment, she wanted to touch the gun, it was instinct. And professionalism made her hands hurriedly return to their positions, and the gun gas on her body was too heavy, and this posture was easy to expose her identity.

Lao Hang is the old Jianghu, although after hearing this, his heart jumped violently, but his face did not show any nervousness, but stretched out his hand and stroked his hair.

Hahahaha.

Laughed, laughter was strong and powerful.

"It seems that the secret of my merciful love is about to be calculated by you. ”

Wearing a gray jacket and a little beard scum, he just put his hands in his pockets and looked like an unruly old hanger, without the slightest panic on his face, as soon as that sentence came out, almost every woman looked at the old hanger.

How to say it.

The tone was full of male hormones and the smell of the past.

It is said that men are not bad and women are not loved. The aura released by the half-joking words of the old hanging firmly attracted the attention of the women. This is a man with a story, and it's about women.

When the women cast their eyes over, Lao Hang just squinted his eyes and met them one by one, full of teasing.

He was already tall and big, although he was a thief before, but he was also a famous thief, and he was also a big brother in the circle at that time, and after joining the organization, he found the ideal old hanger, and the temperament revealed on his body was no longer the same as in the past.

The smell is amazing.

Hahahaha, a few people around were amused.

And Dong Ming also laughed.

But he shook his head and approached the old hanging step by step, and the content flashing in his eyes was unpredictable. Lao Hang's hand moved slightly in his trouser pocket, and he pinched a capsule, and the potional of the capsule instantly formed a film in the palm of his hand, which could help him resist the potentially deadly drugs.

At this time, it is still unknown whether it is friend or foe, and it is even more difficult to judge whether it is a spy of other countries or a killer of a criminal organization. Either way, if there is a deadly poison, it will die if you touch it.

Although all countries are not allowed to research such weapons on the surface, in fact, after spies from various countries were killed, the news broke out to tell the people: poisoning has always existed, never disappeared, and will never disappear.

All types of poisons are not available at the national level, and large black organizations will also buy them through certain channels, and in the world's black market, poisons of various grades are even more sought-after.

A top-notch poison that only takes a little bit can kill people on the spot.

Of course, there are also chronic onset, and these are all small tricks.

Originally, Lao Hang planned to divert the topic like this, but he didn't expect Dong Ming to stop there, but walked towards him, with a very strange smile on his face.

"Look at your face...... Dong Ming walked up to Lao Hang, touched his chin with one hand, and after looking at his face for a while, he shook his head: "It's a little bad." ”

"Oh?" the old man raised an eyebrow.

"You have to pay attention these days and try to minimize the trip to go out to shoot, there is a bloody disaster. Dong Ming's words were affirmative, and he stretched out his hand: "I'll show you palmistry." ”

The old hanger chuckled in his heart.

If he stretched out his hand, it would be dangerous if he poisoned him. But if he doesn't stretch out his hand, if he tries his identity, he will be tricked.

Dong Ming just looked at Lao Hang, and at the same time, Lao Hang could feel that the people around him were also looking at him. There was definitely an enemy in these eyes, and as soon as he showed any emotion of fear, he was exposed.

After all, an ordinary war correspondent would not have thought that someone else would have a deadly poison in his hands, only his peers would have such scruples.

"You're too mysterious. The old hanger smiled and stretched out his hand generously.

"If you can see it right, show it to me. Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and put it on Lao Hang's arm, and raised his eyebrows at Dong Ming with interest.

At this scene, it seemed that the two of them were not on guard at all.

"I'll take a look. Dong Ming stretched out his hand, held Lao Hang's hand, and actually took out a magnifying glass from his arms, and looked at the hand print, which is called a professional.

The men present watched the excitement, and many felt disdainful, and at first glance this was a trick. The women, on the other hand, gathered around with great interest.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes looked at Dong Ming, while Yu Guang looked at the others, staring at their every move.

The cap did not come around uncharacteristically, but walked towards the pile of boxes, looked at this box, looked at that box, as if looking for his own box.

The cap didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person as Yan Jiucheng who remembered human faces, remembered tens of thousands of faces, and instantly recognized him, and then his every move was as if playing cards was a bright card, and no matter how hidden the move would be taken into view.

He pressed the bugging on the box.

From targeting to targeting, to conclusive evidence, it's only a matter of minutes.

Gu Miqing and Yan Jiucheng glanced at each other, and next, they had to deal with the peaked cap.

"When you were seven years old, your family was very good, with a small leather coat, a watermelon head, land at home, and two cows. Yes and no?"

As soon as Dong Ming's words came out, Yan Jiucheng, Gu Miqing, and Lao Hang's hearts jumped instantly.

This man is his own, because this sentence is a code.

"We will arrange for some shadows to assist you, in order to ensure your safety, the shadows will not know your identity, and they will only know your identity at the last minute, when they need to use shadows. Before that, if necessary, the shadows will have the following codes, and the ones who say these codes are our own people. ”

At that time, the training was very detailed about this part, with more than 100 codes, different types, including language, and even the special arrangement of dishes and chopsticks, the rhythm of knocking on the door, and so on.

Among them, 'small leather clothes, watermelon heads, land at home, two cows', this sentence is one of the codes.

According to the code, if there is no accident in front of him, he should be his own person.

Can......

"Of course, in order to ensure the absolute concealment of the shadows, they will not be exposed unless they have to do so or when the mission requires it. In short, for the sake of safety, both of you are in a state of secrecy and can only identify yourself when it matters most. This was taught by Gu Miqing himself at that time.

Counterintelligence is a covert job, and only when the identity is hidden can you live longer. To ensure safety, identity comes first.

"Why did he reveal his identity as soon as he came?" Gu Miqing was a little puzzled and looked at Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng didn't speak, still drinking, but he had the same idea as Gu Miqing in his heart.

Listen to the code, it's your own people.

But the timing was wrong.

This group of people has just entered the scene, and it stands to reason that there is no critical situation, in such a situation, if Dong Ming is really a shadow, how can he expose himself to the mountain gate?

"Oh, it's accurate!" Lao Hang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were about to pop out, and then he leaned back and smiled in disbelief: "Are you blinded?"

"Five years old. Dong Ming stretched out his hand and smiled secretly: "That year, your family came to the house and bought you a small leather coat." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to one of the zigzag lines in the palm of Lao Han's hand: "One life, two luck and three feng shui, it's all written on it, you say, what I said, yes or no?"

Yan Jiucheng, Gu Miqing and Lao Hang's hearts shook again.

In front of him, Dong Ming threw another code: The family came to the house and bought a small leather coat.

If the two codes are correct, it is unlikely to be a coincidence.

can determine his own person, which makes Yan Jiucheng start to get nervous, which means that the current environment has reached a critical juncture, and what is the danger of letting the shadows expose themselves to the mountain gate as soon as they enter the door?

"Are you allowed?" Dong Ming squinted, stretched out his hand and touched his stomach, and looked at Lao Hang quite confidently.

Lao Hang was stunned, and after two seconds, he gave a thumbs up: "Accurate!

"Wow...... I've heard a long time ago that Dong Ming understands Oriental witchcraft, and it's better to see it than to hear it. ”

"yes, I thought he was cheating, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”

"The big country in the East is an ancient civilization, and it's normal to know witchcraft. ”

A group of foreigners were shocked by the god of Dong Ming, and the culture of the big country in the East itself is full of mystery.

All of a sudden, the women gathered even tighter around him and stretched out their hands.

"Take a look at it for me. ”

"Do you know how to look at the relationship? ”

"Let's show it for me first. ”

Hahaha.

Dong Ming laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Lao Hang's shoulder, then touched his belly, walked to the side quite proudly, looked around for a week, picked a girl with the best figure, and held her hand: "I can only watch one a day, so help you see it today?"

That tone, lustful.

The girl didn't care, she walked to the side with him with a grin, and the two got together.

Dong Ming stretched out his hand and patted the girl's shoulder, making the girl giggle.

In an instant, Yan Jiucheng understood, and there was a pain in his heart.

When Dong Ming patted Lao Hang's shoulder, he pressed the bug on Lao Hang's body, and when he patted the girl's shoulder, he also pressed the bug, although this action was extremely fast, but it couldn't escape the eyes of Yan Jiucheng, Lao Hang and Gu Miqing.

After all, they are all in this business, and this Dong Ming is in the limelight again, and everyone is paying attention to him.

It is foreseeable that Yan Jiucheng and they can see that he has secretly placed the bugging, so if there are other spies, agents or killers, as long as they are well-trained, then they will definitely find out that he has placed the bugging.

He did it on purpose.

Deliberately expose yourself.

And exposing oneself is tantamount to not far from death.

Yan Jiucheng understood everything in an instant, he secretly gritted his teeth, although his face was smiling, he felt that his eyes were a little moist, so he hurriedly took a sip of wine.

Giggled, the blonde girl who was held by Dong Ming to tell fortunes laughed and trembled.

And Dong Ming also smiled from ear to ear, with a straight face.

Under this smile, his mission as a shadow son has begun, and his life will also control the next chessboard when he exposes himself, and he is the main chess piece.

His self-exposure suggests that he is on the verge of death.

In 1940, Job, known as the King of Shadows, left a famous sentence before his death: The moment his identity was revealed, he gave his life to death.

[Monday, oh, begging to be on the list, it's been a long time since Mu Youyou asked to be on the list. I still hope to rush to Baimeng. I hope to have some alliance leaders. Momoda】