Hidden Assassin

At night, the campfire burned on the beach and the party was still going on.

“Yesterday's thing has been shown to her, but... I'm afraid it will disappoint you. ”

Sitting on a chair beside the grass with a cup of juice, he walked over to say hello and finally idle on the Eastern Road. After listening to Jiaming, he frowned and drank a little lipstick: “Can't Miss Jane do anything about it? ”

“She does have some strange experiences, but she's not as natural an evolutionist as you might think, and she doesn't know anything about alien things. I didn't expect you to come today. I'll give you that file back in two days. ”

Oriental nodded, then shook his head and laughed: “Well... you know these things, um, the intelligentsia... like that...”

“I know.” Jia Ming honestly said, “There's no need to hide this now. I've probably learned something too. I know something. She taught me... Oh, flaming yellow awakening, right? I've heard a lot of things...”

“Interested? I can refer you in. ”

“No, no. ”

“I suppose so.” Oriental Road wasn't much of a surprise, "but you were amazing, I thought it should be like this all morning. Han Gangcheng couldn't beat you for more than 10 minutes in the ring, and you made it up like that. Ha, Teacher Chen said if you could do everything you could, he wouldn't last 30 seconds under your command. ”

“I don't like to fight. ”

“I suppose so... but you can at least protect your quiet classmates...” He smiled down and then stood up, "I'll tell you what happened. Anyway, thank Miss Jane for me.

At the end of the Oriental Road, he turned around and walked away. Jia Ming drank a sip of fruit juice and turned his head and said: “The dust of the sky. ”

“Hmm?”

“A Shard of Sherrizi.” Jia Ming explained, "There used to be a monk called Kunmi, said to be a natural evolutionist, who died and left Shirley behind. Later on, this Shirley was robbed and torn apart. Some people called it Kunmi Dust. She said... Kunmi Dust has a calming effect, but she wasn't sure if it was useful, so let me not say, um, I heard that the thing had news in Europe a few years ago, but few people knew it, and later it turned out to be fake. If you're interested, and you have extra strength, I think you might be able to investigate...”

After all, Oriental Road is not yet a formal person inside the Yellow Awakening. Naturally, I don't understand these deviant things. I nodded only slightly: “Okay, thank you. ”

The Oriental Road was sent off, and if anything about the Oriental Road was done, it would be over. After all, if Oriental had a prophetic inhuman, on the other hand, she was Fang Tian's niece, Flaming Yellow Awakening would never easily give up her. If she just said she didn't know, most of the flaming yellow awakening with a glimmer of hope would still investigate herself in secret, ask herself to do it, now let them have a goal, always able to divert a lot of attention.

The dust of the sky, though illusory, is something that is real. In the memory of the past, it will come out of an ancient tomb in Europe more than a decade later, and then it will boil. It was also in that incident that they encountered a powerful to perverted alien who died in order to cover him. And even though he later grabbed the dust of the sky, Jiaming couldn't really feel anything special. To think that it was something used by the intelligentsia, in the eyes of mortals, it was just a little dead bone.

However, if Oriental's life can clearly extend to more than a decade later, why did the problem suddenly arise after this incident? Is it because of its own reasons, or is there an unknown third party acting secretly... If it is itself, what does it have to do with the headache several times? Is it true that it was reborn by the phoenix, and then it gave itself the power to immunize itself against the alien energy, and at the same time, Oriental made a major trauma to her?

Things like this simply imagine nature can not come to a definite conclusion. Not long ago, Oriental Wanxiao, still chased by Lei Qing, dragged this arrow sign into the living room to dance. Naturally, one by one, “we” said that she had pulled down a relationship to provoke Jiaming's sense of belonging to the toy factory. Dancing, Jia Ming walked aside to get water and drink, and the moment the music became gentle, he heard the word "Ahem” slipping into his ear.

This living room at Villa Ejia is quite large, the three sides are glass doors and windows are very modern and can be opened in many places in the summer. At this time, it looks particularly cool. Jiaming turned around and saw that Namato and the banquet owner Ehuaying were chatting in the hallway not far away. Looking at the scenery, the two obviously knew each other well. Horizontal is fine now. When the killer has been around for so many years, he has developed the eyesight to capture the evil atmosphere. Jia Ming holds the cup and leans back against a pillar near the two people, looking at the people in the living room. Subsequently, the voices of dialogue between the two men were also implicitly transmitted.

“... I mean, really, I fucking admire you. It's a famous flower in the upper class of society. Back in the years of Jianghai, the pursuer of a strengthening company always has. She has courtesy towards everyone, but she never gives hope to anyone. Xu Mei is definitely the craziest one to chase her, but ah... I just saw the look on her face when you barbecued with her, you have a play, she behaved too intimately with you..."

“No way, this is called intimacy... uh, but this past month, she really seems a little different today...”

“Please, how can you mix her with those women, Zhang Yahan, she has been a prodigy since childhood, jumping to study, Cambridge, study abroad, always mixed with someone older than her. Such a girl, if not especially open, will probably be especially conservative, of course she is the kind of special conservative... You know, all these years except for those socializing where she needs to work, the rest of the private invitations she has never refused, what does it mean to give no hope, which is that there is no hope! A girl like her, if you want to soak her, is actually a spiritual relationship. If you make her happy and make her happy, she will give you her body. She is not a normal girl. You hold her hand today, beat her up tomorrow, touch her breasts the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow she will go to bed and say she loves you. You've at least succeeded in the first step. ”

“No, no... I haven't even asked, she really has so... so..."

“Of course, everyone here knows, but I think you can get her, mostly because of her recent heartbreak. Oh, by the way, you must know that Xu Mei is chasing her, I know that you and Xu Mei always have beams..."

“Of course I know about Sumitomo. What did you have to do with Sumitomo? He didn't look down on you as much as he looked down on you. After all, his house transported, your house used to smuggle... but his house has more money than my house, so what can we do? Huh... What are you talking about Ahem's heartbreak? ”

“From more than May, Zhang Yahan was abandoned by her boyfriend and is said to be true. In fact, we suspected that she had a boyfriend before, but she was hiding. You know, why would a girl refuse to date anybody, refuse flowers from anybody, write love letters because she loved her boyfriend so much? I heard that she cried on the back mountain of Sacred Heart College that night. She wanted to go in vain and didn't succeed. Oh, I didn't expect to take advantage of you. But... are you chasing her because you want to fight acquiescence, which I think is a bit..."

“No wonder I've always felt bored and depressed to see her for more than a month... Oh, there was a reason for acquiescence at first, but, you know, Ahern was beautiful and charming, and of course I really liked her. Actually... let's be honest, she didn't want to come out today, she already refused me. Later, her little mother had to ask her to come out and have a good time, so she came in my car, and then why did she become happy... I don't really understand, I didn't do anything special..."

A brief silence.

“Well, maybe she suddenly finds you cute in some way... these things are hard to explain, at least... at least you've made more progress than others, have fun...”

“To be honest, you say that... I'm a little scared. ”

“Anyway, try to go after it, at least you have more hope than anyone else. Harder, you know, Zhang Yahan is the only daughter of Zhang Jingan, and he is sick, so he has always had to be good to her. If you can be good to her, everything in Zhang family will not escape in the future. What will be the family life of Shu Mei then? He is a ocean transportation company, he can't make it to one-third of Zhang family. ”

Long silence.

“... hey, why don't you just do this... I'm just saying, if you don't do it, you still have to take an idea... anyway, the bastards here do this a lot... I'll bring you medicine, until Zhang Yahan is tired of hitting the ball, you take it, there's no side effect anyway, she thinks it's gone, I have a lot of empty rooms here... now she's broken heart, and you have a certain fondness for her. Tomorrow morning you mistakenly apologize to her and give her a beating, so many of us know about this, what happens next, at most... you said you were impulsive, to regret, cut a finger with a knife, I used to know a person, his girlfriend hated him, after doing this, it was not as good as before. With this technique, the pain is painful, but even the little dragon girl will be moved... In other words, you really like her, don't you? ”

“Of course I...”

“Then I am also doing good deeds, so that lovers can finally become family members... whether to do it or not, think for yourself...”

In Mato's contemplation, behind Liang Zhu, Jiaming took the cup and drank it all.

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Around the garden, five pool tables are arranged side by side in the lounge. More than a dozen men and women surrounded by the second billiard table, while playing ball, joking, the girl who was racing with Ahern was also a classmate of hers in Cambridge, called Lin Yuanzhen, at this time wearing a sleek grey blue dress, jewel earrings glowing under the light, obviously also the image of a successful white collar, but compared to Ahern, the temperament and appearance are still a lot less colorful, laughing to tell others about some of Ahern's old school things.

With two glasses of water, Mato watched with some hesitation.

At this point on the pool table is Snocker, the red ball is in the bag, the last three of the colored balls are left, the score card, Ahern is 14 points behind, that is, she has to hit all three of the last balls to win. Yet, sitting next to you with a faint smile, Ahern didn't care much about the game. It's not a friendship game, there's a hundred bucks on every other table, and there's some winning and losing rewards and punishments, and of course, this money is nothing but irrelevant to the people in front of it. These are young people with a temper, and if a similar party is set aside, it is possible to win or lose hundreds of thousands of millions.

Bored to look at the original schoolsister against the angle, Ahern looked around, and when he saw Mato, he nodded with a smile, then his eyes slightly corrupted, because not far behind Mato, Jia Ming's hands were stuck in his pockets and looked at this side with a smile. Afterwards, Lin Wanzheng missed the game and called for a new one with a smile.

Turning back, she got up somewhat hesitantly, looked a little tranced, and met Jiaming not a day or two, she always felt that there was something else in that smile. A moment later he took a breath, shook his head and laughed, and walked down to the table.

Above the table, the blue ball to be played was blocked by the black ball at this time, the angle was abnormally drilled, Ahern closed his eyes, opened them again, changed the angle, “bang” crisp, the white ball hit the edge of the table, bounced back precisely against the target, the blue ball entered the bag, everyone stared wide-eyed.

“Good luck...” Lin Wanzhengkou exclaimed. Everyone loves pool ball as an amateur. She naturally understands Yahan's level. Suddenly a ball of this high standard emerges, which can only be regarded as luck.

Ahern smiled and did not speak, bowed down and stepped out, the pink ball should sound into the hole, followed by the black ball. At the end of the game, Ahern scored more than four points. Everyone laughed and applauded, and the last three players went really well.

“What, you're exaggerating.” Lin Wanzhen smiled. “Young sister Yahan's level is almost as good as mine. I've also admitted it in the previous rounds. How can you pull it back this time? Yahan, did you say that you've been specially trained? Now you're all professional. You're deliberately teasing me... that blue ball won't make it...”

“Oh, suddenly I feel... Well, here's the inspiration...”

“You lost and you lost... hey, Mato, you came just in time, relay, you had a record of 102 points, but Ahern is very good now. Oh, you should be careful with her straight out. ”

“Uh, me? Is that okay?" Walked close with water, and Mato had sweat beads on his forehead, looking at Ahern. Ahern just shrugged with a smile: “It doesn't matter, you can play if you want. We didn't lose to you once or twice when you first read the book. ”

“Oh, let's play a game. By the way, Ahem, you must be tired too. Drink some water first.” He said, sending the cup in his hand.

Ahern nodded and thanked him. He took the cup and sent it to his mouth. The next moment, the cup was firmly grabbed by his hand, which extended behind his side. At the same time, Mato was almost neurotechnically shouting: "What are you doing?” As it was right in front of me, the voice was amazing and scared Ahern abruptly.

“What... What...”

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