Hidden Assassin

On the afternoon of October 9th, a storm officially struck the deserted island.

The dark clouds covered all the light, the storm poured down, the wind stormed through the dense woods, making a strange and horrible noise, the tiny cave penetrating perfectly, the wind seemed likely to lift the canvas overturned at any moment.

Of course, there is a dumped ancient tree pressed on top, and the edge of the canvas is pressed against a lot of mudstone and other heavy objects. It is not that easy to lift, but for the sake of safety, Jiaming and others covered the hole, only when looking at the situation outside, opened a small gap and looked at it with a telescope. Under such a wind, the enemies across the island should not be brainless enough to rush in and attack, but who can guarantee that they will not really be brainless?

In the cave, guns and grenades were piled up, and the torches on the guns were removed, one for illumination. Fat man named Fu Yanjie sat outside, occasionally with a telescope to observe the situation, slightly in the middle of the two brothers and sisters of the Oriental family, Jiaming and Ling Jing were inside to repair a strange radio, it was part of the radio that had been blown up on the boat, and was moved here before it was repaired. Now Jiaming took apart several walkie-talkies from the corpse, the same pieces of pieces, and also removed a sub-machine gun. Jing put half the blanket on his body on Ming's body, sat beside him and said it was a small job, there was actually nothing to do, at most it was just to chat with him.

The relationship between the two people is both like a couple and like two small and uncertain good partners. Of course, the other three people didn't have any deep thoughts at this time. The only thing they can be fortunate about today is the fact that they are still intact. Listen to the wind and rain outside, sitting bored, occasionally chatting, joking, Oriental gently and worried to ask about the matter of Mr. Tulip Xiang who is still outside at this moment, quietly smiling and spreading a few words, so they looked at Jiaming. Fat, named Fu Zhenjie, liked to make some cold jokes, often others did not laugh, they have laughed.

Time passed in a chat and a cold joke. By evening, the sky was already dark as night. Jiaming changed the fat man to guard the hole. He slept quietly in the quilt. He had to regret the fact that there were three more outsiders in the hole. If it was just her and Jiaming, how could this weather be held together, how could it be boring?

Soon afterwards, Oriental Wan pulled out her raincoat from the side of the small cave and put it on her body, then tied her waist with a rope. This is a good thing that the five of us discussed earlier. If the storm is to be convenient, it has to go out like this before it is washed away by the water that spills down the mountain. With a beautiful bow tied to her waist, she put one end in her brother's hand, and as she approached her, Jiaming frowned at the rope on her waist: "Uh, well... are you tied up? ”

“Tied up, of course.” Oriental euphemisms had a lot of grudges about the last battle. At this time, he said a faint word and walked out the door. The wind and rain of the artificial cave, a pitch of pitch black, a flash of light, the water running down the hill, split into two strands above the cave, not far below in the low-lying terrain, the rain almost flowed into a tumultuous stream, dark surprise in her heart, she slowly descended along the not too sloping grass slope. When it was certain that Jiaming could not see herself even by peeking at the entrance of the cave, she squatted down and removed her trousers.

On the other hand, with one end of the long rope in his hand, Oriental Road sat next to Jiaming and said with a laugh: "Sorry, my little sister seems to be a bit prejudiced towards you. ”

“Well, I know.” Jia Ming shrugged, "because of the fight last time. ”

“Oh, that thing made her laugh at her sisters many times, but at my teacher's place, I think Jiaming's brother was quite right in your strategy, but only in terms of means..." Both sides smiled, Oriental Road asked: "Jiaming's brother, are you good in physics? ”

“Oh, just interested.” Pointing to the radio, Jia smiled. "When I was little, I liked to disassemble the radio. ”

“If you're so interested in this, why do you want to study medicine? ”

“Uh, because...” I can't help but shrug my shoulders when I think about the original intent of this goal. "Because a friend used to like to fight and get hurt all the time...”

Oriental Road lowered its voice and laughed: "Is it the girl you like? ”

“Uh, sort of, but...”

For Jia Ming, these things do not need to be concealed. After all, the words can be deceived only if they are false. However, the words are not finished. There is a hidden shout from the East in the wind and rain. This end of the rope is tightened and then suddenly loosened. Oriental Road only remembered, but suddenly Jiaming pressed him directly, and then he ran out with the light: “You're hurt, pull the rope! ”

In fact, as Jia Ming, it's not that nervous. If it's really the rope that suddenly loosens up, it doesn't matter if you let the Oriental road go. It's just that now the rope changes after the scream, indicating that Oriental Mandy must have been attacked first. Are you sure those guys are brainless enough to sneak in? As soon as he rushed out, he saw Oriental Mandy's torch fall on the lower slope, and the two figures kept rolling into the low water running stream.

His eyes were cold and he grabbed the rope and rushed down from above!

In fact, the sneak attacker did not come here to attack.

That was a mercenary. In the battle last night, he was shot twice. When he fainted on the spot, Nguyen Zongdar and others retreated to the other side of the island, he stayed where he was until today when the sky began to rain. He woke up from his coma and wanted to find a place to escape the storm. However, when the storm really came, a simple shelter where he had been hiding was washed away by rain, and he himself was in pain, and the whole population was confused. I don't know how long I struggled in the storm, but when I was dying, I noticed that there seemed to be a hidden light on the side slope, which led me to climb up the grass slope.

In such a sea storm, the visibility was already poor. The mercenary slowly climbed up, and Oriental Mandy did not find it at all. It was not long before her trousers fell off. Suddenly one hand reached up in front of her, to grab the torch in her hand did not catch it, but grabbed her trousers. Oriental euphemism screamed, and then the whole body lost balance. Since the rope on her waist was not tied too tightly, she rolled down the grass slope with the mercenary.

After a day of overturning, Oriental gentle legs kicked desperately, his forehead smashed hard on a stone, dizziness and swelling, feeling, the water flow poured from all sides to her mouth and nose, even drank several large saliva, in the dark, the outline of the shadow of the person stood in front of his eyes, holding a dagger in his hand seemed to stab himself, the other shadow suddenly crossed his own eyes.

The figure staggered, and she seemed to see it again. The dagger pierced each other's throats and the enemy fell down. Her consciousness, too, fell into the void at this moment.

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The next day, Oriental looked home with a slightly strange look.

The storm continued to roar outside the small cave, with only one torch as a dim hole for illumination * *, Oriental Wan covered with a blanket, bandaged on her forehead into an ugly Arab figure, bandaged on her right leg, dislocated and fixed several planks on her right ankle, making her and Oriental Road the best interpretation of the phrase "brothers and sisters in distress”.

Yesterday's change, finally determined to be caused by a seriously injured mercenary, after learning from his elder brother that Jia Ming's heroic performance, Oriental Mandy's mood is a little complicated, but it is not the main reason to be saved by a man who has always considered himself a coward, more reason in some other trivial details.

For example, when she was rescued, her lower body was completely naked. For example, because the rope was not long enough, in order to enter the water to rescue her, Jiaming herself jumped into the torrent. The two men were washed out a few dozen meters away. Jiaming only took the opportunity to pull her ashore and then struggled in the storm for more than twenty minutes before the two finally returned to the cave with the help of others. Twenty minutes, basically, is enough to have a baby.

The idea of an open air * * in a roaring storm is a bit romantic. Of course, Oriental euphemism is not enough to think of Jia Ming as such a perverted figure, although because of the fierce impact of the water flow, there was also a certain feeling of pain there... What made her more concerned was the scene she had seen before the coma - according to her brother, Jia Ming only said that he pushed away the seriously injured mercenary, but his last glance, clearly, was the scene of Mr. Tulip's murder.

In the darkness, one can only see the contours of the human being, yet the shock to oneself, even in a coma, will not dissipate, and she will be some simple martial arts person. Strength and speed, perfect knife, you can even see the knife tip penetrating instantly from the other side of the enemy's throat - is it your own illusion? Or is he deliberately covering up his fears after the killing, or...

With that possibility in mind, she felt like she might have hit her head and put her brain in the water. Probably a hallucination of their own. After all, since they woke up, their performance has always been normal, completely unlike killing people.

All day on the 10th, the time passed in a monotonous storm, Oriental Mandarin became a little cold because of the excessive rainfall relationship yesterday, after taking the medicine, the spirit was a little better, chatting with Ling Jing, but the topic accidentally led to the direction of Jia Ming, roughly talking about some interesting things Jia Ming and her and Sha Sha since childhood, Oriental Road also listened while, sometimes inserting a few sentences. All the way back to these interesting places, the quiet excitement is high, occasionally looking at the home in the end of commissioning the radio, thinking that we have been through so many stories come along, one by one, one by one, as long as I can remember, I feel happy.

That night, when the radio was about to recover, by the eleventh, the storm finally began to drop, Jiaming and Oriental Road tidied up the guns in the cave. At noon, a red light on the radio suddenly lit up, and a group of international Morse code signals came out of it.

“This is… China… East Sea Fleet… 104 Incident Special Search and Rescue Team… Approaching Island Location… East longitude fork fork point fork, north latitude fork fork point fork…”

At this time, the guy who read this signal was the fat guy who had been hiding next to him without daring to touch the gun. He looked at the crowd and shrunk his neck: “Well... I'm more interested in computers and other electronic knowledge. Although I'm not familiar with hardware, I still know Morse passwords...”

Jia faintly smiled, hugged the radio and started sending messages on his side.

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Although the storm had subsided, there was still an alarming wave surge by the sea. Five people came out of the woods with canvas as tents, the sea breeze was brisk, and the clouds had been broken over the sea level, and the light was shining, symbolizing that the storm was about to leave. On the surface, five large and small ships came crashing and anchored in nearby waters, followed by a small landing craft.

“By the way, can we really wait for Mr. Tulips?” Looking back to the woods, Oriental Road asked. Jia smiled lightly: “We couldn't find him anyway. He would know if there was a message from the camp and the army would go to the island to hunt down the remaining mercenaries. ”

Oriental nodded: "The army shouldn't have bothered him to tell us what happened to us. I really want to see the true face of this gentleman. ”

Jiaming and Ling very hard nodded his head, Oriental eagerly looked at Jiaming that looked a little silly nodded, his eyebrows raised a despicable look and looked back at the woods.

During the conversation, the first landing craft disembarked and heavily armed soldiers jumped under the leadership of Choi Guohua and others. Then there's the second one.

When the third landing craft landed, the first girl in a raincoat came down, but was knocked down by the rushing tide. Then, the figure swept out of the sea and ran towards this side in a quiet and familiar position. In an instant, the quiet tears swept out of the orbit and rushed out toward the other side, choking and spreading far away in the sea breeze.

“Shashasha--”