Chapter 170: Each follows his own aspirations

\t Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian looked at each other. Yan Jiucheng could see the tension in Lao Dian's eyes. It is normal for him to be nervous. After entering this organization for so long, he will be nervous every time, whether it is training or action.

\tThe kind of heroes who are absolutely not nervous in the movie do not exist in reality.

\t But Lao Diao looked at Yan Jiucheng, but found that under the same nervous gaze, there was excitement in his eyes, the bloodthirsty excitement. For a moment, Lao Diao shivered.

\tIt is said that Buddha and demons are on the line, and this sentence is also very appropriate to use in the industry. It is not that monsters cannot survive. Those who can be selected as top spies or counter-espionage are particularly outstanding geniuses in a certain aspect.

\t "Yan Jiucheng's personality is a rare heroic personality, but he is too uncontrollable. He can easily become a demon when he acts, a very tricky demon." The old man gave this evaluation of Yan Jiucheng's performance throughout the training process more than once.

\tAll of these, Lao Dian, Gu Miqing and Xuan Lin all know about them.

\t What Yan Jiucheng didn't even know was that when he entered the gate of hell, the three of them received a order together, a order that Yan Jiucheng didn't know.

\t "Given the character of Yan Jiucheng and the hero genes that are beyond ordinary people in his genes, it is easy for Buddha and demons to be a moment, so any action he does not take action without authorization as agreed before must be reported as soon as possible. Moreover, if necessary, if he is found abnormal, he will be killed immediately!"

\tThe old man said at that time, which shocked Lao Dian, and he felt cold on his back spine. It felt very uncomfortable, as if you were charging forward, and there was a black muzzle hidden behind him and secretly aiming at you.

\tBut now, Lao Dian suddenly understood why the organization issued such an order.

\tAt this time, Yan Jiucheng's eyes were filled with excitement beyond tension, as if he was not going to kill someone next, but to go to a banquet and a carnival feast, which seemed cold-blooded and ruthless, and even bloodthirsty.

\tThe feeling of the Buddha and demon comes so strongly and so obvious.

\t Once again, Lao Dai is glad that he and he are teammates, not opponents.

\t Yan Jiuzheng made a gesture to start work and pulled Lao Dian out of some emotion. He quickly took a breath and looked at the two of them. According to the direction, one person and one person, one person, no one can miss it. He must be in one step.

\tThe muscles on the two of them were tense instantly. Although the distance between them was only five meters, it would be very difficult to kill these two people without making a sound.

\tSpeed ​​is the most important thing.

\tYan Jiucheng's eyes fell on a wrench on the shelf. Suddenly, he thought of something, raised his lips and smiled slightly, then picked up the wrench and glanced at Lao Dian.

\t Lao Dian glanced at the wrench in his hand, couldn't help but smile, looked at Yan Jiucheng with quite appreciativeness, and nodded.

\tDa...

\t Yan Jiucheng threw the wrench to the opposite side of him with a crisp sound, throwing it on the shelf, and then falling to the ground.

\tThe sudden sound made the two people who were carrying the box instinctively turn their heads towards the direction of the sound, and turned from facing Yan Jiucheng to facing away from the side. Just as the two people's heads turned over at the same time, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian were like leopards that had been dormant for a long time, and instantly rushed out from behind the shelves.

\tSwish a few sounds.

The movements were so fierce and the speed was so fast that the two people carrying the box didn't react. Even Yan Jiuzheng was surprised. The moment he rushed out, except for the person locked by him, it seemed that everything else had disappeared.

Yan Jiucheng didn't know what Lao Dian was thinking when he rushed out, but in his eyes, there was only a target.

This strong man with gray hair, who was 1.9 meters tall on the right, was no longer a person in Yan Jiucheng's eyes, but just a target. The moment he rushed over, the target noticed the abnormal movement behind him and turned his head quickly.

However, it was too late.

The rope in Yan Jiucheng's hand had already been thrown to his neck. When he pulled it hard, the target's hand immediately reached towards his neck instinctively, trying to pull the rope open.

This rope that can be hidden in the cover was called the Gaoiiii Tide Rope during World War II, and some were called the Love Rope, which had a beautiful name. The original design was for female spies.

When do you need to use a set?

Of course, it is when you are in bed, and it is time for both men and women to feel excited.

Then when will this life-seeking rope be used?

Of course, when the man's sprint is over and his body is weak on the woman, at this time, the female spy only needs to touch a condom, tear it opens it gently, and pull out the life-seeking rope from it, put it on the man's neck while it is not prepared.

It is quite difficult for a woman to strangle a man to death, even if she is a little tired, she is quite difficult. After all, many *spy not have such skills as Gu Miqing. And the advantage of this love rope comes out: easy.

I don’t know what material it is made of, it’s especially suitable for getting started. Once you hit the neck, it seems to have suction force, and it’s hard for the other party to escape.

The improvement of the life-seeking rope is even more powerful. After putting on the other party’s neck, Yan Jiuzhen felt the difference between a rope under high technology and an ordinary rope. It seemed to be elastic and memory-oriented, and it felt like it was twice the result with half the effort when strangled.

The man made a dull sound, so he would not have been strangled to death like this. Whether it was his survival instinct or his already-existing fighting ability, he instantly burst out with the most powerful counterattack. He tried to grab the rope on his neck with both hands, and after he found that the rope was different from other ropes, he quickly retreated.

Bang……

A dull sound.

Yan Jiucheng's back hit the shelf behind him, and something seemed to have fallen down.

As soon as he stepped back, his hands seemed to loosen. The man immediately smelled the breath of living and grabbed Yan Jiuzheng's hair, as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, and pulled it wildly.

I saw a lot of hair pulling out, revealing a piece of scalp.

Grab it again and pull out another handful of hair.

Yan Jiucheng didn't say a word. At this time, he could not feel any pain or any movement around him, including the desperate battles on Lao Dian, he could not see or hear them.

The whole person only heard his heartbeat.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong.

Silently counting numbers: one, two, three, four...

He used all his strength, no matter what the man stretched out his hand and smashed it on his head, he did not dodge or dodge, and just kept his head tightly pulling the rope in his hand tightly.

The decisive struggle of a man of 1.9 meters is hard to describe, but unfortunately, the oriental man he faces, who is shorter than him, has the coldness and determination that ordinary people do not have. No matter how tall or strong you are, no matter how hard you struggle, it seems that you can't fall into Yan Jiuzheng's heart.

He has only one goal: to tighten the rope in his hand.

Yan Jiucheng has not killed anyone, but has killed him at the Gate of Hell and has also come to the war zone. However, this is the first time he has strangled this person alive. Even if this person is a member of the evil black organization, he will have a life.

Perhaps, this person had executed many innocent people like this, but he did not expect that he would be stuck in his throat in a moment and walked towards death.

Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four...

Yan Jiucheng counted his heartbeat and stared at the target with his eyes tightly.

The man's forehead veins burst out, and it turned from red to purple. The struggle of his body broke violently when Yan Jiuzheng counted to about thirty-six. When he counted to fifty-six, the struggle was no longer violent.

Slowly, it stopped moving.

His hands drooped.

Yan Jiucheng still did not release the rope in his hand. His eyes were cold-blooded and cruel. He raised his head and looked at Lao Diao, and saw Lao Diao pulling the rope tightly, but his face was facing the other side, not looking at the people struggling under his command.

Seeing Yan Jiucheng look over, Lao Dian looked at him.

For a moment, both of them remembered a passage that the old man read during the training:

"Counter-Spy: 1942 Berlin Bloody Battle" The anti-spy god-like character Moro left a sentence to his teammates: The target is for killing. Remember, when facing the enemy, they are the targets. No matter how beautiful the other party looks or how kind the old man looks, you must keep a clear mind. They are the targets. Either you kill him or he kills you.
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