When you come to the locker room, it is not just about looking outside for a while and inquire about the situation. The important thing is to go to the toilet that will not be opened for surveillance these days and install a special weapon.

"Isn't this shit?" When Gu Miqing put this weapon exactly like shit on everyone's desk, Yan Jiucheng bounced up and hit the table. The shit fell to the ground.

"You!" Gu Miqing rushed over sternly, picked up the soft 'shit', looked at it with great distress, and then glared at Yan Jiucheng: "More than ten million per person!"

...

Yan Jiucheng thought he had heard it wrong, so he turned his ears and saw Gu Miqing's face as dark as a brick: "What? How much is this...thing...this thing...?"

"More than ten million per person!" Gu Miqing pointed to the few on the table, and then pointed to the 'shit' on the table: "That's just this little thing, more than one billion!"

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"What's the thing?! One million or one billion?!" Lao Huai shouted, and stood up all of a sudden, then immediately put his head close to the 'shit'. In fact, he could smell the scent of shit without getting close. He frowned and looked at Gu Miqing like a cow: "It smells like shit, so expensive? Is there really a shit outside?"

Gu Miqing hadn't answered yet, Lao Dian's actions were shocking.

I saw his tongue stretched out and licked it, then twisted his neck, his eyes closed tightly, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were extremely obvious due to the twisted face, and the veins on his neck instantly exploded.

"I*&%&…&…” Lao Ding cursed.

Then he stuck out his tongue and ran directly towards the door, hugged the trash can and vomited wildly.

"It tastes like shit?" The whole room echoed with the sound of old dang vomiting. With the smell of vomit, Yan Jiuzheng also felt a little bit wanted to vomit. He looked at the 'shit' on the table

But when I saw that Lao Diao was vomiting upside down. If the smell of shit was not like this, it would not have been like this. It was like losing half a life, so I quickly stood up and picked up the water and walked towards Lao Diao.

"It shouldn't be." The rational Xuan Lin conducted a rational analysis and reached out to push the mirror frame: "Since it is a wiretap, are there some chemicals applied on it, such as the special powder that the other party found?"

Lao Dian vomited for ten minutes, and his bile was vomited out. Then he sat on the ground with exhaustion, sweating all over his body.

"This thing is expensive, but practical. Xuan Lin is right. This aspect is coated with special substances and taste... Well, it is best not to try the taste. After touching this with your hands, you must wash it with alcohol. If you will not get poisoned after taking it, it will cause vomiting and some discomfort."

Gu Miqing looked at Lao Diao with reproach: "Lao Diao, so are you? Why don't you just lick it with your tongue after listening to my introduction?!"

"I haven't eaten shit before, I want to try it." Yan Jiucheng felt relieved when he heard that he would not be poisoned. When he felt relieved, he couldn't help but tease Lao Dian.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian looked at each other and walked towards the toilet tacitly. Xuan Lin stretched out his hand and pushed the mirror frame. Instead of walking towards the toilet, he walked towards the mirror in the locker room, pretending to tidy up his face and looking at him left and right. He had to guard the door for the two of them.

As soon as they entered the toilet, Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian split into two groups.

There was someone in the toilet, and you could hear some sound inside. It happened to be where Yan Jiucheng walked over. Yan Jiucheng whistled, opened the toilet door and walked in.

With a clamor, Yan Jiucheng took out a bag from his pocket, and there were a few pieces of "shit" in the bag. It really looked and smelled, even if it touched, it looked like shit.

Of course, if you pinch it carefully, you will find something inside.

Yan Jiucheng held his breath and quickly took out a piece of "shit" from it. Then he raised his feet, pressed it on the sole of the shoe, pulled out a white thing, a set of plastic sleeves and put it on his arm.

Then, he bent down and squeezed the shit into the hole in the toilet. The thing became very sticky when it encountered water and could easily stick to the smooth jade.

OK, ten million is gone. Weapons are burning money!

The more advanced the weapon, the easier it is to install, the less likely it is to be discovered. Even if someone puts his hands in, he will touch a very small piece of shit, which is extremely hidden.

After leaving the toilet, Yan Jiuzheng took a few quick steps and walked around the room inside.

OK, 20 million is gone. War is indeed money.

This thing really costs money. Yan Jiucheng thought to himself, and looked at the watch he was wearing, and didn't know how much the watch cost. After thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not something that money can calculate. He has studied and updated it generation after generation, and I don't know how much manpower and material resources are behind it.

This is a rescue with the whole country. Yan Jiucheng looked at the water flowing in the toilet and couldn't help but feel an invisible pressure hitting. It was not just the lives of the two scientists. There were countless R&D personnel and cooperative personnel behind this, and there were so many secrets outside.

All these preparations are for Yan Jiucheng to go smoothly when he is on the mission. It is as if he is the protagonist in the movie, with a glory, and few viewers can see the hard work of the staff behind the scenes.

After all, he pulled off the transparent film on his arm, tore it apart, threw it into the toilet, pressed the water and washed it away without a trace. After thinking about it, he was not the protagonist in the movie, because no matter whether the action failed or successful, everyone in this action would be like this torn film, without a shadow.

What he does is something that shocks the world with his head, but it is unknown.

Yan Jiucheng walked towards the sink and saw that Lao Dan finished the work one step earlier than him, so he was also washing his hands there.

"It's been eight minutes, I don't know how that book is going." Lao Dian whispered, looking at the time.

"She needs to spend some time alone and leave." Yan Jiucheng felt a little worried. He looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt as if he was ten years older, and his eyes were different from before.

"After a while, Heidi." Yan Jiucheng put his hand on Lao Dan's shoulder.

Regardless of whether Heidi has any problems, as long as she follows her, she can find the enemy, and maybe she can find a new enemy.

If Heidi did not give the scarf, Yan Jiuzheng would not be enough to make a judgment, but once the scarf was given, he could be sure that someone would definitely stare at Heidi.

If she has problems, someone will stare at her, arrange tasks or exchange information.

If she had no problem, there would be people staring at her and would suspect that she was from Yan Jiucheng's side.

After walking out the door, he looked towards the women's bathroom, and Gu Miqing had not come out yet.
Chapter completed!