Hidden Assassin

Chapter 163: The Avengers of a Loving World

Ahern reached out and knocked over the glass, then left in darkness. When Jiaming stopped, he was discovered by others.

At this time, some people have understood that the water must have been drugged. Of course, it is impossible for Ahern to really take the water to test, and how much it means to stay. However, since it was overthrown by her own hand, whether it means that Ahern is unwilling to pursue too much, to stop the matter. For Matto, for Ehuaying and others, it is a matter of utmost concern.

There are only four colored balls left on the table. Although it has been determined that Mato will definitely lose, the game is still not over. Jiaming looked at the pieces with the club for a while and finally turned around and looked at Mato with a cold look: “I don't think there's any need to waste time? What do you think?”

Snoke had a deduction rule if he broke the rules, and if Jiaming had been breaking the rules from now on, he would still be likely to lose the ball. Of course, it was just a possibility. To this day, it makes no sense to cheat. Looking at Jiaming, Mato nodded with hesitation. From the beginning, young people over the age of 10 did bring too much oppression.

“So... you owe me a million... I'll remember. ”

He stood at the table and said this lightly. Jia raised the club in his hand and smashed it on the table with a bang. Then the whole club broke into four or five pieces, and the pool jumped on the table. One of them flew straight out and hit Mato's cheek.

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A billiard ball falls to the floor, colliding with the floor brick for a crisp sound. The people around me were terrified by this sudden move.

However, although this move was a little rude, Mato didn't dare to say anything, and no one else would naturally intervene. The teenager was Ahern's younger brother. He found out that his sister had been drugged and that he could not do anything too much, and Mato took it for himself this time.

And more importantly, in a series of things that happened before, the teenager was completely asthmatic from the outset, and he had a much higher temper than his peers - some large families preferred elite education for future generations, such as Oriental Road, who, although only seventeen years old, already had a natural leadership, not even better at wrist and neck than good adults. In everyone's eyes, Jia Ming, with such a momentum, will surely also occupy an important place in Zhang's next generation of class. It is not yet time for Ba Jie to pull together, who dares to offend him for a worthy Matto.

After sweeping Mato and Yihuaying, Jiaming turned around and took the direction of Ahern's departure.

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The clock had passed 11 o'clock, gradually approaching the middle of the night, the music was sandwiched in the waves of the battle, the sea breeze stained a little cool, the crowd of the party no longer dispersed as at the beginning, there was a group of gatherings by the big campfire on the beach, in the dancing living room, in the entertainment room, the couples hid in a quiet place, at the party mutual agreement, said goodbye, drove to the hotel outside to open the room. After walking down the corridor along Ahern's path, there were a lot fewer people here. When he passed the big bathroom, Jiaming did not stop because he knew that Ahern would not run to the toilet to cry.

There was no sign of Ahem in the aisle in front, Jia Ming walked back and forth, then turned to the second floor, in the middle of the aisle on the second floor, there was a half-moon terrace on the side of the sea, the glass windows opened, the sea breeze blew in, Ahem stood on the edge silently looking at the black sea of phosphorescence at the reflective point outside, not far away from the large campfire crowd walked and laughed, looking away towards the coastline, it was a golden and glorious city night view, the big port was busy, countless boat lights were lit, there were also boats falling in the far sea, the light of the boat flashed on the sea, awesome candles like swaying.

“It's sad to have such a friend.” Jiaming stopped next to her, "but it wasn't your fault. ”

Ahern raised his head, did not speak, did not have tears on his face, but still could easily see signs of crying.

“Drugging in the water… is actually mainly the instigation of Ehuaying. I heard they had a problem with Schumer, and that's what Matto thought about you before he found you. As for Yihuaying, he intentionally incited Matto to do this today. What happened after that... did you come by yourself or me? Tell your father or your little mama they can squash these two guys from the front, and if I come, you can make them do whatever you want. Don't worry, it's no trouble at all. ”

“Let it go.” Ahern seemed to care nothing about Jia Ming's opinions on Mato and Yihuaying. He lowered his head in a trance, “I just told Ma that she would not make them feel better. Huh...” Speaking of which, suddenly smile, "you know what? Women are the most vengeful animals, and everything can be compared. ”

“It's not a small thing...”

“Yeah, it's not.” Ahern interrupted his speech, "If... if you hadn't come today, I'd probably sleep with Marto or one of Yihuaying in the morning, and then... oh, and they think I'd marry them for this? It won't...”

The sea breeze blew up the hair around her neck, Ahern reached out and held her hand down: “I will let them die, then I too...”

Seeing something wrong with her mood, Jia Ming hastily said: “Hello. ”

“Oh, without this, the little thing I said is about you and Ling Jing and Sha Sha...”

Every time she talks about this, Jia Ming is always a little silent. At this time, it is difficult to understand how she turned her emotions into this matter again.

“In fact, I've thought about it many times these days, I think I'm really too busy, quiet and sand, what they want with you is none of my business, what am I angry about the moral aspects? Anyway, that's the business of the three of you. If you like it, you won't hurt anyone else, I..."

Ahern shook her head and revealed an amazing divine color on her face. At this time, she really hated herself a little. Many times impulse was a moment, hesitation was a moment, and she walked out of the crowd crying. She thought about this opportunity to make peace with Jiaming, or simply give in to him, to herself, and say that I love you. I like it. I'm mad and jealous that I want to be with you. As for choosing her or choosing peace and sha, I want to let Jiaming suffer - she naturally can't share Jiaming and sha with Jijing and Sha. To say the least, as the later, what part of Jiaming and Sha will see her, she also has self-esteem. Confession is naturally not possible, she thought at least it should be reconciled. However, when she arrived at the speech exit, she turned into a faint grievance and ego...

How to put it.

We made up well... Jiaming brother...

Huh……

“But there's just no way I can stop thinking about these things, and I can't stop feeling... that you're trying. I know you didn't do anything wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry...” It's really hypocritical, Zhang Yahan... but you don't have any hope anyway...

Beiteeth bit her lower lip lightly, she shook her head, turned around, Jiaming stood in place, sighed quite distressingly, a few meters away, Ahern's background slightly trembled, Jiaming a glance, over the hallway, there seemed to be a servant-like tall man coming this way.

So, does Matto and Ehua Young do or don't do things themselves? Looking back at the bonfire on the beach not far away, I was thinking. He prefers simple and straightforward facts over complex emotional issues that are more abstract and close to him. In this case, killing two people seems to be a great way to vent... No!

Holland turned his head, he took two steps in the direction of Ahern, and countless images passed lightning in his head. His intuition felt a little wrong, but it was hard to tell for a moment whether this was the effect of the conversation with Ahern on him. At the same time, Ahern and the tall man opposite him came close, because that figure was blocked by Ahern, Jiaming could not see clearly, but it was clear that Ahern's body was stiff for a moment.

The lights on this corridor were not very bright. If people like Jia Ming didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to detect the abnormalities between the two. However, at this moment, Jia Ming had understood that he had reached out and covered Ahem's mouth. As soon as his body flushed out, the man held Ahern back to the room beside him.

Opening and closing the door, the door was about to close for a moment, the house burst out, right hand into the unclosed gap, no matter how hard the body was practiced, fingers stuck still caused tremendous pain, but at the same time, the figure landed, he obviously surprised the people inside, and successfully stopped the door from closing.

Due to the lights in the corridor, the person noticed Jiaming, but did not necessarily think that Jiaming could find the anomaly over there. At the same time, Yahan rushed out of the house, blocking the other party's sight. He was too close to the door, and when he went directly in, he didn't even notice that Jiaming had rushed over. At this time, he would not have to close the door vigorously. The pain in his hand was nothing, Jiaming flipped over and ran directly into the door, into the light. He looked at the scar on the man's face behind Ahern and a Type 54 pistol with a silencer in his hand. And when I saw him rushing in, he withdrew two meters and turned Ahern, who had originally met him face-to-face, but still covered her mouth.

In the summer camp with Ahern at first sight, the man with scars on his face robbed the bank with his accomplices, and then abducted him, Jing, and Ahern three people. The end result was naturally that he was killed by his family, and then went to jail with his companions. After so many years, he came out early.

Ahern obviously recognized this man as well. Looking at Jiaming, who rushed in, Jiaming did not dare to move much at this time. He was confident that he could escape the bullet fired by this kind of rookie avenger, but he did not grasp the other side to disarm Yahan before threatening him. For a moment, he stood with the divine colour of wolf and fear and looked like an ordinary man with courage.

“Don't talk... Close the door...” After two seconds of hesitation, the scar finally reacted. The gunpoint shook against Jia Ming. Jia Ming closed the door with his reverse hand and then raised his hands: “Well... I...”

“Don't talk, don't move, or I'll kill you!” Four years later, Scar obviously couldn't recognize Jiaming when he grew up. He shouted low. He turned his pistol back to Ahern's forehead again. His other hand let Ahern's mouth go and strangled her: “Miss Zhang, right, Teacher Zhang... do you remember me? ”

“What are you... what are you... uh...”

Ahern's color lagged, then he showed a painful look on his face, and apparently Scar's hand around her neck was contracting hard: "Oh, what... what did you say I was going to do, I've been in jail all these years, I remember you all the time, you're a Zhang family member, you're a teacher... because one day when I came out, I had to use these two clues to find you, you know? I remember these things every day. I remember how beautiful you look. For four years, you and I haven't changed a bit. I recognized you at first glance. Look, how deep I remember, can you feel it... hehehe...”

“Hmm……………………………"

Bearing in mind years of hatred, today there is finally an opportunity for revenge, the look on Scar's face is a little twisted, he smiles low, and his right hand pinches Ahern's neck with unrelenting force. Eyes stared at the family by the door, Ahern's lips trembled, trying and barely breathing, but the expression on his face was becoming more and more painful.

Quietly, Jia Ming let go of his raised hand. Although he understood that Scar would never strangle Ahern so easily if he wanted revenge, he really didn't want his friends around him to suffer like this. Glimpsing Jia Ming's unusual movements, Scar turned her head suddenly: “What are you doing? Want to die? ”

“Nothing.” Looking into each other's eyes, she had a pure and harmless smile on her face, just like in the summer camp four years ago, "uncle... can I trade her? ”

Scar stared wide-eyed.

“Because ah, she's my sister, and she... she's my girlfriend, and I can't let anything happen to them, so... Uncle, you want the hostages, I changed them with you, please...” Jiaming said this slowly, momentarily, as if four years ago, the scene had reappeared, the scar pointed the gun at Jiaming: “It's you! ”

Jia Ming's eyes were cold: “If there is a grievance, there is a debt, there is a debt, there is a Lord, if it is a man, come at me! You let her go, single-handedly or you kill me, whatever you want. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha...” The gunshot trembled in Scar's hand and his demeanor seemed a little crazy, “you really didn't have to work hard, you were kind of spiritual, right? By the way, more than four years ago I said you are a man, you are a man now, haha... haha...”

“Four years ago I designed you, I studied martial arts, I wounded you, it had nothing to do with her, you let her go. ”

“Oh, learned martial arts, played with me...” Scar nodded his head, "I'd like to see if your kung fu isn't even afraid of guns now! ”

His pistol pointed to Jia Ming, as if to pull the trigger immediately. In his faint eyes, Ahern hurriedly called out: “No... it's not him, don't mess with me! Four years ago, he was a kid. He knew something. I did everything! I stole the gun. I stole the fire! Are you a man? What are you saying to a child? It's all my business!” She said that tears had gushed out of her eyes and whimpered: “Jiaming, leave me alone...” Even if she understood some of Jiaming's skills, she would never think Jiaming could hide from bullets.

Looking into Scar's eyes, Jia Ming said word for word: "No. I did it.”

“Oh.” Scar still shook his gun and didn't shoot him directly, "Oh, here we go again, are you guys making a movie? If I were you, if I were you, you'd think I'd listen to you now, and you'd all die! The question is who dies first! You know martial arts. Honestly, I'm a little scared of you. What are you thinking right now? You want to distract me or something, and then you take the chance to kill me like you did on TV, and I give you this opportunity, oh, look, there's a fruit knife over there, you pick it up. ”

The hidden side of the room is like a small living room with a fruit basin full of fruit on the table and a pointed fruit knife on top. Hearing him say that, Jiaming walked over to pick up the fruit knife, facing him across the table, and the scar smiled.

“Didn't you like the movie scene? Fighting to die? I'm giving you this chance.” He said, again strengthening the stranglehold on Ahern's neck, “Put your hand on the table, tie it with a knife, the stronger you are, the less pain she will suffer, come on, let me see... I'm afraid of you, can you get rid of your hand first, hehe...”

Looking at Ahem, the pain on his face intensified, Jia Ming exhaled, pressed his left hand against the table, lifted the knife, only heard Ahem struggling to say: “No... uh... don't... he... uh...” Speaking of which, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak, Jia Ming bit his teeth, stabbed him with a knife, the blade went straight through his hand back, stabbed the surface of the wooden table, nailed his palms on the table, blood poured out, and flowed away on the table.

“That's enough..." With his head down, Jiaming seemed to be suffering, and Scar stayed here for a while. He originally estimated that the other party would hesitate for half a day. Who knew that the teenager in front of him was so harsh, he nailed it into his palm and subconsciously relaxed the force that strangled Ahern's neck. Looking at Jiaming's hand, Ahern cried out: “Jiaming... Jiaming...”

The pistol pointing to Jiaming stopped trembling, the scar didn't relax his guard, the kid in front of him was too harsh, he was considering whether to shoot. Although slowly torturing the enemy was the content of all his beautiful dreams for four years, such a harsh man... he didn't hesitate to stab it, and at this time he didn't even moan, he didn't even look like a teenager...

It was in this kind of emotion that the next moment, Jia Ming raised his head, his eyes filled with killing and threatening eyes directly into Scar's eyes, and he drank low in the huge killing:

“Shoot...”

“Bang--”

The kind of ferocity that suddenly escalated to the extreme point on Jiaming's body, how can such a gangster as a scar be tolerated, at that moment, with the sound of Jiaming's voice, he pulled the trigger as if he had been bewitched, the next moment, Jiaming's body flew up, crashed the chair behind him, smashed it to the ground severely, the bullet bled through his deadly left chest, and the blossom opened.

In an instant, Ahern's eyes turned blank.

“Ah-” (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)