Hidden Assassin

Sunday, 28 September 1997.

In the middle of the afternoon, the scrambled vegetable sand came out of the inner room with a hint of dishes, and the music of "The Noon News" came out of the living room. Shortly afterwards, a woman shouted in the kitchen: "Ye Han! Ye Han!” A moment later, Jiaming's figure appeared at the kitchen door with a sunny smile on his face: “What is it? Daddy Ye went to the bathroom. ”

“Lazy people always like to go to the bathroom.” As the surgeon attending the Grand Hospital, the elegant and savvy Ye Mama revealed a helpless smile and then took a few dollars out of her pocket: “There is no soy sauce in the kitchen, Jiaming, why don't you go out and buy a bottle, by the way, quiet? ”

“Well, she and Sha Sha were fighting outside on the ring, and the brothers and sisters finally left, and the ring was just empty. ”

“Wild girl... I just couldn't help it...” Ye Mama laughed. "They said that having a child to play soy sauce, she was quiet, and I didn't see her when I was going to play soy sauce. ”

“And me.” Jia Ming said with a joke, "Isn't Jing Jing my daughter-in-law? This is also good for Jing Jing. ”

“Oh, you child.” I stretched my hand on the head of the house and smiled, "I said you, everything is fine, but the personality is a little too soft. Just come back from school, don't be too busy pouring tea for the students in the martial arts hall. The gentle character of the boy is a good thing, but too gentle is easily despised by some people who don't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth. You, you have learned from your father, that guy is always gentle in his work, but at least he looks a little scary, you...”

“Tight - hoop - curse - ah -, Master, forgive me...” With the money to buy soy sauce, Jia Ming ran out with his head, leaving Mama Ye with a helpless and drowning smile.

All the way through the small courtyard to the small martial arts hall that has closed the front door, the two girls on the ring are rolling together, four legs wrapped together like twisted flowers, a quiet hand stretched desperately to the limb nest of the sand, the claws of the sand slammed to the quiet lumbar limb flesh, what kind of technique is this? Still not stopped, Sha Sha has looked this way: “What... ah - Jing Jing you cheated, you sneak attack, haha, Jia Ming help..."

The moment of distraction of speech was seized by the spirits, sneaking up on her key points, while the sand screamed for help and rolled back and forth on the stage, the spiritual quiet suddenly evolved from the usual little sheep into a predatory big gray wolf, unrelentingly rolled into a group with each other, listening to the silver bell laugh on the stage, Jia Ming helplessly waved the banknotes in his hand: “I went to buy soy sauce, you continue...” He opened the small door and ran out, sighing in his heart: “Two lilies...”

By the time he had bought something from the small sales department in the residential neighborhood and walked back, his face had no such bright smile. In the sky, the sun was shining high, not a very spacious neighborhood between the streets quietly parked two small cars, pedestrians stepped on the bike passing by, not many pedestrians, several people saw Jiaming past, and reached out to greet, residential building on both sides of the street, there was a tempting culinary scent, the TV sounds varied, he took a deep breath and looked up to the sky.

Such a life is something that I once yearned for for countless days and nights, but... why do I still feel a small loss...

It turns out that humans are foolish creatures.

He shook his head and quickly ran back.

During the meal, the TV made a huge effort to broadcast the message that the luxury cruise ship Star Dream was about to sail. When the scene was cut onto the luxury cruise ship, the family even sighed in front of the TV. Sha Sha said unfortunately: “In fact, we have two spare tickets, unfortunately, Father Ye and Mother Ye are in trouble, otherwise we can go together. ”

Mama Ye laughed: "Where can I get a leave of absence in the hospital? Besides, you have to dress up properly. The people who go up there are rich again. Just go play. By the way, Jing Jing, Sha Sha, Jia Ming wasn't home yesterday when I bought those two dresses. You can wear them to Jia Ming later. It's not expensive, but it's beautiful. ”

“He didn't see it, he didn't see it.” Speaking quietly and deliberately.

Jia Ming also smiled: “I can see it sooner or later anyway..." He paused, “Besides, I'm not sure I'm ready to go yet. ”

The calm and sand were slightly stunned and revealed a releasing look, again joking, except this time, there was no luxury or other tone in the conversation between the two young girls to envy the ship. On the tacit side, the cooperation of the three has reached a level of compatibility.

After lunch, the quiet family has a nap habit, quiet and a room with sand. When Jiaming rests here, she usually sleeps in a small attic on the second floor, where she simply lays a bed with a view of the outside through a sloping top floor window. At this moment, Jia Ming is quietly half-laying in bed, looking at her hands.

Outside the window, the dove gracefully walked on the window canopy before winging away.

At a certain moment, Jiaming let go of his palm, the door next to him opened silently, dressed in a white evening dress, stepped on a snow-white heel, walked in quietly and gently, then closed the door, and turned gracefully in front of home.

“I knew you weren't asleep. How's it going? ”

The evening gown is not particularly gorgeous, compared to the messy evening gowns shown on TV, I'm afraid there are only two simple words to describe. There are no special openings or low breasts, there is no excessive exposure behind the back, the whole dress looks like a mountain spring DC, if the eyes of a particularly demanding person, it can only be considered an ordinary dress, however, this dress entrusts the quiet natural breath of the village completely, fresh, elegant, witty, plus the strange maturity of the general girl as if she was already a wife, even Jiaming looked slightly, then smiled open hands.

“My quiet is always beautiful. ”

“Diffuse.” She wrinkled her little nose quietly and cutely, but then she accidentally took off her shoes beside the bed and shrunk them into Ming's arms. “The sand one looks good too, she is black, but she walks on high heels and she gets her feet. Heh, we picked her shoes with super short heels...”

“I think you should also have a necklace...” Jiaming's fingers rubbed on her snowy neck, then reached into her clothes and grabbed his hand with a quiet hips and laughter, pressed against his chest and then whitewashed his eyes: “Don't move, it's not at school, Mom and Dad will hear it, and we didn't bring that back. Hmm, it's also comfortable...”

“But like this, my posture is very strange...”

Smiling quietly, he moved his body and let his arms come around his back neck and into his dress. He felt the grease in his hand and the heartbeat of the girl in his palm. "Do you have something to ask me? ”

“You're in trouble.” Lying in Ming's arms, he closed his eyes and smiled sweetly at the quiet corner of his mouth.

“Oh, yes...” Jia Mington had a meal, "it's not that there's any contradiction with Ahern's sister, it's just that... I have problems of my own, which would not have mattered, but all of a sudden, I find myself a little concerned, quiet, if I don't tell you now, will you and Sasha get angry? ”

Eyes opened quietly: "If we get angry, will you tell us? ”

“Well, if you want to know, I'll say it. ”

“Then don't say it now, Dad said that every man has his own secret,... although this sentence was told to me when he was found hiding money behind his mother's back, I think it makes sense, when you want to keep the secret, me and Sasha will believe you, when you want to say it, me and Sasha will help you share it, because we are, we are... a family.” Moved in the arms of the house, turned into a more comfortable sleep position, held Jiaming's hand tightly in her chest, the girl whispered and muttered, “Don't talk now, it's so comfortable, if you don't travel, give the ticket back to Sister Yahan, don't sell it secretly, also, private room money... don't hide too much..."

“Huh.” Jia Ming smiled and for a moment, his eyes looked out of the window again. Though complicated, there had been a little peace.

Yesterday evening, by the sea, just for a moment, he had subconscious fears in his heart.

People who have struggled countless times between life and death often have a magical sixth sense, and every time disaster strikes, it creates a magical feeling. Perhaps only as a myth among ordinary people, but as the best killer, this feeling is not unfamiliar. Of course, even if the other side has a sixth sense, there are hidden ways, as if tanks, white nana, etc. are completely unprotected from the attack of home. Perhaps because the opponent is too weak, at the moment the sniper gun is aimed, he has not made every effort to hide his own killing, which is almost impossible if it was himself before.

Lions fight rabbits, do your best. While the killer always had to think of his way back, it was foolish to leave his hand or light enemy in such a battle, but living in a warm and soft environment for six years after rebirth was too long, an environment that gave him an unprecedented sense of security and led to inexcusable light enemies and negligence before.

At the moment of sighting, one of the men on the speedboat over there turned sharply, reacting as fast as lightning, and the sniper gun was pointing here at the same time.

If you pull the trigger, it's hard to say that you're faster than the other person, but when you see that person's face and movements, he subconsciously chooses to hide. Neither side fired, yet he knew that he had lost.

A man who loses the heart of a killer cannot be a true killer, even though he no longer wants to be a killer, but only to live a life of peace with the spirit and the sand, yet this moment of retreat leaves a shadow in his heart.

I... really want to regain this confidence, but I don't think I should take risks with Jing and Sha Sha. Since Choi Guohua is here, he should personally serve as a guard on the Star Dream, and the tank and other five people have failed, it seems that they will no longer have the idea of the Star Dream. However, in Jiaming's mind, I know that the involvement of that person will not be over so soon. Because he's...

King of Assassins!