Chapter Ninety-Eight: That's It, It's Okay
The madman immediately understood, but the speed of his shot exceeded Yan Jiucheng's imagination, with Yan Jiucheng's thoughts, the two people had a better chance of winning the left and right attacks, and what Yan Jiucheng didn't expect was that the madman actually blocked in front of him as soon as he received the order, and then pounced on the agent head-on.
Needless to say, the skills of the agent are clear, Yan Jiucheng knows it in his heart, and the madman knows it even better. Not to mention taking someone's life, even if you want to cripple him, it will take a lot of effort, it is very possible to lose all three, in such a situation, the madman actually took the posture of protecting Yan Jiucheng for the first time.
He's a top-tier spy as expected.
When you are in danger, you don't think about your own safety, but about the safety of your boss.
Yan Jiucheng felt a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart, he didn't understand why country R wanted to give up such a loyal spy, and actually left him at the gate of hell like this, leaving him to fend for himself, abandoning such a person who was still so loyal after he went crazy like garbage.
I remember Gu Miqing said, Yan Jiucheng, your brain is God's ability to give you the ability to eat this bowl of rice, but your loyalty is too low.
At that time, Yan Jiucheng replied disapprovingly: Is there an absolutely loyal person in this world?
Gu Miqing nodded: Yes, some people are absolutely loyal to the country in their bones, but this kind of person is rare, and people with extraordinary ability and loyalty are even rarer.
The madman went crazy overnight after knowing that he was abandoned by the motherland, and no one can imagine what kind of purgatory such a top spy with absolute loyalty in his bones and genes went through after knowing that he was abandoned.
The more loyal you are, the more betrayal you feel.
Maybe it was the madman's brain that chose to protect himself and made himself crazy, and when he was crazy, he forgot that he was abandoned, and the madman at this time used his body to block the agent's attack towards Yan Jiucheng, and used his professional fighting to fight with the agent.
Yan Jiucheng rushed over and hugged the agent's shoulders from behind, and the madman seized the opportunity to slam his fist on the agent's chest a few times, only to hear a few muffled pops, and the agent's body twitched violently.
In the end, he is a well-trained agent, and his ability to resist blows is beyond the reach of the dust, even the fists of a top spy maniac did not knock him down, instead, he bent down and directly threw Yan Jiucheng from the back.
Boom.
It hit the madman and fell to the ground.
Yan Jiucheng only heard his body bang on the ground, and before he could experience the feeling of pain, he saw a fist appear in front of him and swung it straight towards his heart.
Just this fist, with the power of the agent's fist, can directly beat Yan Jiucheng, a half-hanger who has not received training to resist hits, half to death.
"When someone else comes at you, the best thing to do is not to block the opponent's hand, but you throw a punch faster than him and knock him down. "Gu Mi Qing's fighting technique came in handy at this time.
At the last moment, Yan Jiucheng's whole body tensed, gathering all his strength into a fist.
Just about to exert force, I heard a pop, and the sound of a fist hitting the flesh came,
It's dark.
A body blocked Yan Jiucheng's body, covering his field of vision, and took the punch with his body.
The punch was so strong that the tooth in the madman's mouth, which had been a little loose during the fight, was knocked off by the shock of the fist, and fell to the ground with blood and saliva.
The agent flew up and kicked the madman away, and his fist swung towards Yan Jiucheng again.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, the agent's goal is obvious, kill Yan Jiucheng, how can a madman talk to George about cooperation? After all, it will not be wrong to take the life of his boss.
And the madman rushed over again, as if instinctively, stretched out his foot and kicked Yan Jiucheng away, but the punch just now must have made the madman a little dizzy, and his strength was obviously much weaker.
Maybe it's because the yellow race and the white race can't fight each other physically, maybe it's because the madman can't eat enough and lose weight at the gate of hell all these years, or maybe it's because he hasn't practiced his fists and feet for many years.
Within two seconds of Yan Jiucheng getting up, the madman was pushed directly against the wall by the agent, and he was punched several times, hitting the internal organs with his fists, and the fists made his mouth blood gush.
If it goes on like this, if the most capable madman is disabled, he will fight alone, and the few emergency fighting methods that Yan Jiucheng learned will definitely not be an agent opponent.
Yan Jiucheng immediately swept his gaze around the room, but he didn't find any weapons that could be used to fight, not even a vase. When he turned his head to look at the two people near the wall, he found that the madman actually hugged the agent, no matter how the other person hit him in the back, he did not dodge, but used his body to push the agent to the side frantically.
In the blink of an eye, he actually pushed it to the window.
"Die!" the madman roared, and his half-crouched leg used all his strength to stand up and push the agent out of the window, and the whole process turned into a matter of seconds.
In the next moment, the agent grabbed the madman's arm the moment he fell out of the window, and the force of the fall and the weight of the agent's body dragged the madman down.
Yan Jiucheng roared angrily, rushed over as fast as he could, and grabbed the madman's leg.
The agent hung out of the window on the eighth floor, probed the slight bulge of the window on the seventh floor with his feet, found a foothold, grabbed the madman's arm, and climbed up the wall with both feet.
In the end, he is an agent who has received top training at the national level, and his ability to survive in a desperate situation is far beyond the imagination of Yan Jiucheng, a layman, who desperately grabbed the madman to prevent him from falling, but he didn't know how to deal with the agent who climbed up for a while.
The madman obviously didn't have the strength to fight, he couldn't even tear the agent's hand open.
In the end, it is a top spy who has received national spy training, and his instantaneous reaction ability and sense of mission to protect his boss far exceed the imagination of Yan Jiucheng, a novice counter-espionage, only to see the madman roar angrily, rotate his body 360 degrees, and stir up Yan Jiucheng's hand that grabbed his feet to prevent him from falling.
Yan Jiucheng understood something.
His face changed suddenly.
"Tell Fujiko, don't wait for me! I love you! R country! Forever loyal!" I only heard the madman's voice stirring in the air, and after a roar, he let his body spin again, and suddenly broke free of Yan Jiucheng's hand.
Yan Jiucheng's hand was cold.
The extreme numbness of the arm brought on by the weight of the agent's body with all his might to pull the madman with all his strength disappeared in an instant.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like two seconds, and it seemed like a century.
I heard only a loud bang, and the ground seemed to shake.
"Dead man! dead man again!" The crowd below boiled at once, as if Yan Jiucheng had just come in, everyone came out, some whistling, some screaming, and the crowd poured out.
surrounded the bottom and fell to death for the two.
Yan Jiucheng's brain was blank, and the red scarf of the counter-spy teammate who died in front of him suddenly appeared in his mind, but after the red scarf appeared, he felt that something was wrong.
No, no.
Dying for himself, it was his country's counterintelligence teammate who blocked that shot, and it was his teammate.
And now the one who is dying for himself is the hateful spy of country R who has been engaged in espionage work in his own country for so long and killed his compatriots, and he is a spy who deserves to die.
But why......
Why did Yan Jiucheng's heart seem to have been stabbed by someone with something, and it hurt so much.
He leaned on the windowsill and looked down, he couldn't see the madman, there were people all underneath, blocking his vision, he couldn't see, and his ears were repeating the words he had said before he died.
Tell Fujiko, don't wait for me! I love you!
In the previous sentence, he defended his love, he thought that Fujiko, who had been waiting for him, had to give Fujiko an explanation and asked her not to wait any longer.
What he didn't know was that only a few months after he left, Fujiko had already been embraced by others.
In the latter sentence, he defended the country he loved deeply, he was loyal to the country until he died, and he was loyal to the country when he was crazy, and he gave up all the infiltration into neighboring countries as spies, only for the mother country.
What he didn't know was that his country had already abandoned him, just because of the political interests of his superiors and others, leaving him to fend for himself at the gates of hell, and what he didn't know was that he had known all about it.
He didn't want to know his love, and his faith was all reduced to nothingness.
So madman.
It's okay to be crazy, it's not so painful to be crazy.
"That's fine. Yan Jiucheng looked at the ground, and the crowd moved out of the way a little, revealing one of the madman's feet, and he said softly.
That's it, too.
In the eyes of the madman, he still died for his country, his loyalty was not disappointed, and his love was not disappointed.
That's it, too.
In this way, there is no need to wait stupidly in the toilet after ten days, waiting for the person Yan Jiucheng said would pick him up, and then find out that it was another scam, how should the madman be treated.
That's it, too.
Just die, madman, you have stolen so much technology and killed so many people, and your life is not enough to apologize.
That's good.
But why Yan Jiucheng's heart was so blocked that when he turned around, he saw the bloody tooth on the ground, and his heart ached.
"Death is a norm, and any counterintelligence officer must learn to face this normality. Gu Miqing looked at Yan Jiucheng, Lao Hang, Xuan Lin in class, and knocked on the table: "Keep this sentence in your mind and engrave it in your heart, when death comes, whether it is an opponent or a teammate, you must be calm and rational, our goal is to complete the project, put away any of your sad and sad emotions, those emotions are useless, you just need to remember our goal and complete it firmly!"
Then, she looked at Yan Jiucheng, who seemed to be bored.
"Yan Jiucheng, you copy this sentence a hundred times. ”
At that time, Yan Jiucheng didn't understand the sadness behind this sentence, he shrugged his shoulders, and thought, why don't you teach some hard goods?
Gu Miqing's voice echoed in his heart, and the blood of the red scarf appeared in front of him, as well as Tan Yixian's brain slurry.
There are also madmen who believe that Yan Jiucheng is the boss, and the excitement and faith in his eyes sparkle with excitement and faith.
Bent down, picked up the madman's white fang, and put it in his pocket.
Then, Yan Jiucheng smiled and raised his head to look at George: "Now, your trouble is solved, can we cooperate?"
As he spoke, Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and touched the white bone hanging on his neck, the finger of a madman.
When he touched that white bone, Yan Jiucheng's fingers trembled slightly, but his face was extremely calm.