If it was ordinary, a beautiful woman would make such a move, Yan Jiucheng would be so sullen that he couldn't be excited, but somehow, when the beautiful Gu Miqing made this move, he didn't have that kind of thought.

I can't tell you what mood I have.

Suddenly a madman came to mind.

Again, he was wondering what was the difference between this spy and counter-espionage, and what was the difference between Gu Miqing and the erotic spy who fell to the ground and was shot in the head.

But soon, Gu Miqing made him dispel this idea, because just as he was thinking like this, this woman looked back and saw his little Dao, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, just the kind of eyes that can pinch you to death as soon as you make a move, and castrate you as soon as you take out the knife.

Gu Miqing didn't even need to speak, he wrote this line on his face: What are you thinking? This is just a cover, dare to move me indiscriminately?!

"I'm not an erotic spy. Gu Miqing paused word by word, speaking frankly and even a little angry, she straightened her waist and faced Yan Jiucheng: "We will not sacrifice our bodies to steal intelligence from other countries, we will only pay our lives to protect the interests of our country." ”

After placing the one-third of an acre of land in place, Lao Hang and Xuan Lin were also brought to the reporter station by someone, Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing hurriedly went down to pick it up, and went to take a look, Lao Hang and Xuan Lin were afraid that they had suffered a lot, and they had lost weight in just a few days, and the most important thing was the affection in their eyes, that kind of vigilance was like a deer in the dark.

The guy who came with them was a little scary, not tall, but carrying a German HK AG36 grenade II bullet II projectile II device, this thing is a fierce guy, able to fire almost all 40 times 46 mm grenade II bullets II ammunition, including rubber I sub I bullets, anti-riot I bullets, II tear gas bombs, smoke II fog II bombs, personnel bombs and high II explosion II shells.

The best thing to use is that even if the AG36 is attached to any rifle II gun, it will not affect the accuracy or operating system of the rifle.

It seems that George is still very safe in handling things, and he actually sent someone with such heavy weapons to escort him.

"GSH-18 pistol. Gu Miqing gently tugged at the corner of Yan Jiucheng's clothes, and looked at the man's waist. If you want to say that Gu Miqing is really powerful, you can accurately judge the gun type by seeing a piece of gun handle.

Apparently, she wanted the pistol.

The GSH-18 pistol is a leader in close-quarters combat, with light weight, a large magazine capacity, and the most important thing is that it is small enough, in the hands of a master like Gu Miqing, it takes a minute to disassemble and assemble, and when it is equipped with 7N31 armor-piercing II armor bullets, it can easily kill the people in the vehicle.

When I first came here, it was nice to have such a gun hidden on my body, and if I could get it from George's people, it would be hidden.

"Thank you. Yan Jiucheng stepped forward, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the buddy: "Our country's cigarettes, buddy taste it." ”

The buddy took it, opened the goggles of the helmet, and looked at the cigarette case with some surprise. The moment his goggles were opened, Yan Jiucheng was stunned, before the night, the goggles were also blinded and he couldn't see clearly.

I didn't expect that the person with a heavy weapon on his back was still a teenager, at most a seventeen-year-old boy.

"Thank you. The young man smiled a little embarrassedly, put the cigarette in his pocket with embarrassment, glanced at Gu Miqing secretly, and after taking a look, he quickly opened the goggles.

He smiled shyly, for fear that others would blush when they found out that he looked at Gu Miqing.

"The boss said he was going to send your people to arrive safely, so I'm leaving. The young man's temperament was honest, he didn't have a half-oily head, and he was going to leave after completing the task, and asked very intimately: "Do you need anything I provide?"

When Yan Jiucheng heard this, he immediately made a gesture for a gun.

When the boy saw it, he immediately looked around, very nervous.

"But the boss said, you are reporters who came to interview, what do you want a gun for?" The young man blocked a corner with his body, and Yan Jiucheng understood at a glance that there was a camera in that corner.

"We don't have weapons, Ming'er is going to Dongcheng District to explore, we have to get some black goods." Yan Jiucheng approached the young man and pointed to the gun on his waist: "Lend us a day, and I'll return it to you tomorrow night." ”

Having a gun on his body is enough for Gu Miqing to take it from others, which is safer than using a knife.

No matter how powerful the knife is, it is still not good if the distance is long, and it is safer to have a gun.

The young man hesitated, he looked at Yan Jiucheng, and then at Gu Miqing.

"Come on, I see that other reporters also have guns, and if we don't have them, we won't be able to die as soon as we go out. Gu Miqing said softly, hiding behind Yan Jiucheng, looking pitiful.

The young man looked at Gu Miqing's hand that stopped Yan Jiucheng's arm, he thought about it, and then pulled out the pistol and handed it to Yan Jiucheng, who quickly took it and hid it in his clothes.

"Thanks, buddy, I'll give it back to you tomorrow night. Yan Jiucheng said.

"The leader's friend is my friend, it should be, you can't bring a gun when you pass the customs, they all got black goods here, you don't have it and you can't. The boy looked upstairs at the reporters, who had been filming for a long time, and although they were not allowed to carry guns by law, they were actually all smuggling.

Then, he looked at Gu Miqing: "Women don't want to participate in the war, stay here." ”

Between the words, I am quite concerned.

The concern of the teenager is very sincere, no more than the concern of a man in his thirties, not like the concern of a man in his forties and fifties. It is to sincerely hope that you are well, that you live.

With that, the boy turned his head and left.

Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, fortunately he is a teenager, it is easy to get a gun, if he is older, I am afraid it will take a while.

"What's your name?" Gu Miqing asked.

"I'll come to you tomorrow. The boy turned his head, and under the goggles, he smiled shyly again, the beauty of the oriental woman made him feel especially beautiful on this night of escort.

"Let's go inside. Yan Jiucheng looked around and asked Lao Hang to go in first, and he was at the end.

When a few people gathered, there was an inexplicable sense of security, which could be felt in the weekday training, and even more so in this war zone. It's just that Lao Hang and Xuan Lin felt a little deeper, after all, Yan Jiucheng had come all the way here, except for the group of children who intercepted on the road, he hadn't heard the sound of half a gun.

"Lao Tzu almost died several times. As soon as Lao Hang entered the door, he threw his clothes on the ground, and a foul smell hit.

"It's horrible. As soon as Xuan Lin entered the door, he fell to the floor at once, clutching his notebook tightly, his face black.

"Where have you slept these days?"

"In the pile of dead people. Lao Hang walked to the bathroom, and began to diarrhea, saying that the hero couldn't bear the three bubbles, no wonder Lao Hang was tired, afraid that he would lose weight.

A short conversation, full of blood, if it is ordinary, you have to get a bottle of beer, order some barbecue skewers, and talk while chatting, but now is not the time to chat.

Bang!

Gu Miqing's face changed, and he stood up suddenly: "Gunshots." ”

This was the first time Yan Jiucheng had heard gunshots in the war zone.

There was a chaotic sound, and it took a long time.

There was a commotion in the press station, several reporters pushed open the door and walked out, and Shorke next door stood in the corridor smoking a cigarette, pricked up his ears to listen, and then took a sip on the ground: "Small conflict, not worth visiting." ”

"It's a large-scale conflict, and I can't go this night. Another said.

Shorer smiled, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the slightly curly hair, and put the other one on his waist, needless to say, there was a gun on his waist, and grinned: "The informant said that there will be a big conflict in the near future, and if there is a big conflict, of course you have to go." ”

"You don't want to die!"

Shorer stood by the window, took the telescope and looked into the darkness, looked at it for a while, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it: "Sleep, it's a small wave, it's boring." ”

After waiting for a while, sure enough, everything returned to quiet.

Yan Jiucheng stood up: "You guys rest here first, and I'll go check your room." ”

Walking to the door, he glanced at Gu Miqing and said, "I'm going to touch the reporter station tonight, every reporter must know everything about it, you can assign a task." ”

"Yes. ”

"Xuanlin, you immediately get the network of the reporter station done. ”

"Yes. ”

"Lao Hang, summarize your situation in the past few days, and tell me later. ”

"Yes. ”

Yan Jiucheng's tone of assigning tasks was calm and stern, everyone was here, and they had to work. can only have a short meeting, and then you have to let Lao Hang and Xuan Lin go back to their rooms and start acting in the middle of the night.

Every reporter here must find out, and the most feared thing is that there are spies in the reporter's station. And Scholk, a reporter with calluses in his palms, and a reporter who is good at playing with guns, naturally became the first target to be locked.

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The young man carrying the German HK AG36 grenade II bomb II projectile II device walked out of the international press station, turned his head, and saw Yan Jiucheng and his party enter the room, then looked around, and then squatted in a corner and took out the box of cigarettes that Yan Jiucheng gave him from his pocket.

"The smoke of the big country in the East is very beautiful. After tearing open the package, he pulled out one, opened the goggles, the boy grinned, just wanted to light a fire and smoke one, but after thinking about it, he was reluctant, and finally put it in the box, stood up and ran towards the black night fog.

The young cat walked quickly on his waist, about twenty minutes away, when suddenly, he stopped.

The ears moved.

Immediately crouched down against the wall and pointed the gun at the back.

The boy has spent time in a hail of bullets since he was five years old, he began to protect himself with a gun at the age of ten, and he killed someone for the first time at the age of twelve.

The gaze under the goggles instantly lost the innocence that a teenager should have, but the wisdom that an eighty-year-old man would have.

The ears moved again.

Not only was there someone in the back, but there was also a person in the building on the left.

A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, if he occasionally met someone from a certain organization, it was understandable that he would go off the rails, he was just a little man, how could someone ambush him?

Two people flanked, this was an ambush, and it was an ambush that had been prepared for a long time.

The boy saw a man in front of him with a gun pointed at him.

Rumble!

The HK AG36 grenade II bullet II firing II device is no joke, the personnel anti-personnel bomb contained in it is so powerful that it instantly makes the entire ground shake.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, the other side also fired.

But then the opposite side was dumb and fired, and the performance of the boy's weapon was higher than that of the other party.

The gun was fired again, but the fire was much weaker, and he must have been wounded, and the boy pointed the gun at the front again, and at this time, his ears moved again, and the man in the building on the left aimed at him.

It is rare to be caught between two sides, but this situation is common for a teenager who has lived in the war for so many years even though he is only nineteen years old.

Hit on both sides, control the gun with both hands, and fight. With the HK AG36 in hand, at least one side does not need to expend a lot of energy, and the other side aims with a pistol, and the odds are very high.

He put the HK AG36 on the earthen wall, controlled it with one hand, and probably just aimed, this gun is powerful. The other hand instinctively reached for the place where the pistol had been placed.

As soon as he reached out, he was stunned.

Only then did I remember that the gun was given to the reporters who had just asked him to escort him.

In less than a second, the boy was sweating profusely, and he hurriedly shot at the opposite side, and after firing, he moved HK AG36 over, and just wanted to shoot to the left.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

It's all over, no more gunshots.

The boy fell to the ground, staring straight at the sky, the bullet passing through his chest, where he had put his cigarette.

At this time, the sky is full of stars.

"What's your name?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

The boy just shook his hand, he didn't say, he just said goodbye.

At this moment, I don't know if the stars in the sky know his name, falling like stars, no one knows.