Hidden Assassin

Jianghai City Library.

The north wind blows through the city street, the wind cools down these days, most of the people on the road have thickened their clothes. At about 11 a.m., the red wooden door in the conference room above the library opened and some meeting with the titles “National Teacher…” and “National Educator…” was temporarily closed. Yahan, wearing a grey trench coat, came out with the people who closed the meeting, wiped the glasses, and then wore them, revealing an attractive sensibility and a hint of melancholy in his clean face.

“Hey, hey...”

As he spoke, Ahern turned around, and a blonde blue-eyed foreign man chased him from behind, smiling and reaching out to her: “Hi, my name is Roger, I'm from Northwestern University, and I was just inside...” He waved, “I'm sitting behind you. ”

“Oh, can I help you?” Seeing a charming smile on the man's face, Ahern nodded with a polite smile.

The other person didn't mean to introduce himself, obviously there was something unexpected about the man, slightly hesitated, he said with a smile: "Oh, uh... it was interesting to see you painting on your notebook back there... oh, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I mean, this was supposed to be a boring meeting. We came here just as a tour, you know, you're from Jianghai, I listen to your accent. ”

A foreigner was very knowledgeable about accents from all over China, but Ahern also found them interesting. He smiled and said: "Well, I'm not a university professor. This time I just came to listen and learn something. I taught high school, Jianghai City Sacred Heart College. ”

“Jianghai Shengxin!” A foreign man named Roger is obviously happy to find the topic, "I've heard that some of the teaching methods you have adopted are very novel. Some of them are also original for Chinese high school teaching. Your students are much more independent and hands-on than students in general schools. Hi, I think we can talk some time. ”

Silent for a while, Ahern lifted his wrist and looked at the time: “Sorry… I don't think I have time for today. ”

“Oh, it's okay, there are still days in the Jianghai anyway, by the way, this is my first time here, can you help me introduce some interesting places? ”

“Hmm..." With an obscure smile on her lips, Ahern nodded softly, but her mind had left this boring chat. She came here today to talk to a representative of a key university about sending students, and then did a little listening, but there were a lot of things to deal with this afternoon. I was about to make a euphemistic rejection, and a voice rang from behind me: "Ahern, why are you out? I've been looking everywhere for you. ”

Coming up from the rear is Silence, although Yahan has completely ignored him for almost six months, but this minded man has been pursuing in the spirit of dumb migration - since Yahan did not give up when he had a boyfriend, Yahan no longer has a boyfriend at this moment, there is certainly no reason to give up - although there are also his friends at this meeting, but everyone who knows can understand that his purpose is to come here for Yahan, at this time to see Yahan being entangled, naturally he rushed to make a familiar attitude: “Oh, this is... My name is Silence, I am a colleague of Yahan, hello. ”

“My name is Roger, and both Chinese and foreign names are called this.” Silence remained enthusiastic, and Roger naturally continued with a charming smile, shaking hands, and then laughed: "Ahem?” Obviously a name.

“Mmm." He nodded softly, without speaking much, two men, you spoke to me warmly, the atmosphere was like a smokeless battlefield, Ahern was bored, and was about to say goodbye, so that the two men slowly exchanged their emotions, their eyes turned, and a smudge of water and a blue skirt appeared in the lower hall.

In the middle of the crowd, the quiet in a long water blue dress stood there with two books, waving her hand toward the passage of Yahan's sight. Her heart was tight. Generally speaking, it was not Jia Ming or Sha Sha who was quiet with the spirit, would it be Jia Ming? Without waiting for that figure to show up, she turned her head unconsciously: "Sorry, I should go, my sister is waiting for me, you two take your time. ”

“Uh.” Roger's smile lagged behind, and acquiescence revealed a puzzling look: “Sister?” Naturally he knew Ahern had no sister.

However, without explanation, after speaking, Ahern has walked down the spiral ladder to the side of the spiritual quiet. By the way, the two people are very similar in temperament, but the spiritual greenery, Ahern is mature and looks like a pair of sisters.

“Quiet. ”

“Ah... Sister Ahem.” She was photographed on her shoulder and turned back quietly. Yet Ahern looked over in the direction of her wave. However, there was no such thing as a family figure. In front of the counter where the items were stored, Xu Yiting, wearing a pink cloth bag, was sorting things out. In her heart, she relieved herself secretly, but was a little disappointed. She looked at the book in quiet arms and drew a piano on the back of her cover.

“To borrow a book on music? ”

“Beethoven's biography.” Ling Jing took the book out and shook it, "I met Xu Yiting on the way, so come with her, Sister Ahan you... ah, are you here for a meeting?” Since the first time Ya Ming flipped his face with Jia Ming, he has not visited the Ye Martial Arts Museum, and the life of the three people living together was known to Ya Han. It is also a little embarrassing to be quiet. Although he still has a sisterly relationship, he must be a little embarrassed to be quiet in front of Ya Han.

“Just looking for someone to hook up with, huh? Why are you wearing so little today? Aren't you cold? ”

With a thin, violet-colored top, Ahern threw up his tongue with embarrassment: "Running out in the morning, I didn't feel very cold going back, I thought it would be hotter during the day, so I came out, who knew suddenly there would be a big wind... but it's okay, I'll be right back. ”

“Jiaming also doesn't look at you...” Somewhat complaining, Ahern took off his coat and put it on her without even a quiet sound. “I still have two pieces on me. Stop talking, put them on, my car is parked outside, I'll send you back later. ”

“Jia Ming accompanied Sasha to Uncle Liu's place. I intend to go back to the martial arts hall. Sister Ahan should also go and eat. ”

“Uh... I have some business this afternoon...”

“It was the afternoon too, you haven't been there for a long time, my mom used to talk about you. ”

In their speech, Xiu Yiting, who had tidied up the good things, also ran over: “Teacher Zhang.” She was weak and inferior in the past, especially after her father died, and even had the idea of dying. However, with the money borrowed from Jiaming, Oriental Mandarin asked her to help with the toy factory affairs. Although not a genius, Xu Yiting also suddenly had a tolerant temperament during one study and walk. She only said a few words. The phone rang from the bag, which was a mobile phone that Oriental Mandarin gave her.

“Um, uh... that file? In my bag, I was going to bring it to you this afternoon... Want to bring it to Oriental Senior immediately? Okay, I get it, um... right away. ”

Today is a holiday. Speaking of time should belong to the paid Oriental Mandarin. Although only one high school student and only some advantages in the calculation of orderly numbers, Xu Yiting, as the first heart, is still very much valued by Oriental Mandarin. After all, in Oriental Mandarin's heart, genius, elite is not the point. As long as all actions are directed, it is most valuable to be able to fulfill the collective spirit of her request in a orderly manner. Therefore, some of Xu Yiting's ability to reach out and learn things, Oriental Mandarin try to contact her. When she received the call, she smiled and spoke with Yahan and Jing Jing. She was about to leave. Yahan wanted to drive her, but she refused.

“I'll take a taxi. Anyway, there's reimbursement. ”

Waving her hand, she ran out of the library, stayed until she entered the taxi, looked out the back glass window, Ahern and Jing were joking and walking out the door. She could not speak of her gratitude for Ahern, who had helped her to quit her drug addiction. When she saw Ahern, she would also think of Miss Sumitomo, who had not seen her for a long time, but finally a strange feeling arose at the bottom of her heart, thinking of her cousin Ming.

Although it is called cousin, she does not have much closeness to Jiaming. He is too mediocre, too isolated and too unique. However, the elegant teacher Yahan and he are good friends. Clear and excellent Ye Lingjing is his good friend, full of vitality, admirable Liu Huaisha is his good friend. The beautiful Japanese girl Kaoru is also his good friend. According to Oriental Mandarin, she is also his good friend, and he is able to design such an electronic pet, so that Oriental Mandarin has recently admired him. It makes people feel like this great pile of people are spinning around an unusual boy.

It feels strange...

For a moment she shook her head.

Forget it... Perhaps as Oriental Mandarin said, some people are good at planning, some people are good at planning calculations, some people are good at lying and weird, some people... just make it difficult for everyone to understand...

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Taxi stops in front of Oriental family's villa.

After paying the fare, he then explained to the servant, not long ago, wearing blue and white sportswear, as vibrant as the spring sun, without giving people a sense of oppression of the Oriental Road to greet her with a smile. Although Xu Yiting emphasized sending documents and left, he still could not match the seemingly idle tone of Oriental Road.

“It's late, it's almost 12 o'clock, Wan is also true, didn't you take it this afternoon? Come on in, it's okay, I already told the kitchen I had a bowl of chopsticks ready by the time I got down, what's the trouble... Come on in, must we stand at the door and talk? I'm not an outsider anymore...”

In fact, the Oriental villa Xu Yiting has only been here a few times, and it is the first time that Oriental Mandarin has brought it here. However, Oriental Road already has an affinity that makes one feel “not an outsider”, which, by the way, is a kind of natural gift.

Together, he entered the living room, looked at the documents for Xu Yiting, casually chatted. Since Oriental Linghai is still in therapy at this time, the vast villa except Oriental Road is a few simple servants, but did not give Xu Yiting too much pressure. However, he thought that at this time he was alone with Oriental Road, at some times he could not help but look up some blush. Oriental Road has always been the white horse prince in the eyes of the school girl, good family, handsome, elegant and without too large a shelf. With such an excellent male classmate, he naturally had some extra thoughts, so that he had been burying his head in Oriental Road, and occasionally looked up at her head, and did not seem to notice any abnormality. After reading the documents, Oriental Road seemed to find something. After letting Xu Yiting do whatever he wanted, he turned upstairs to prepare the modifications and send a fax.

Xu Yiting let out a long relaxed breath.

Sitting on the couch drinking fruit juice, she easily measured the elegant but not luxurious setting around her. A speckled barley town dog walked in through the door and looked at her curiously, although she understood that it was a pet dog, Xu Yiting was still suddenly nervous.

Walk away, walk away... Turn around, she holds the orange juice to her chest and silently speaks.

However, the barley town did not hear the voice in her heart. It slowly came over and stopped in front of the coffee table, about one and a half meters from Xu Yiting, and looked delightfully at her.

Ignoring it... Xu Yiting's eyes looked at the front, the next moment, the barley town screamed softly, Xu Yitington time shook, turned his eyes, stared sharply at the eyes of the barley town, this sharp eyes even scared the barley town back two steps, then looked strangely at each other's eyes, one man and one dog stifled in the living room.

“Um...” At some point, after doing things, Oriental Road walked down the stairs and felt a strange atmosphere. He couldn't help but stand still. He came to see his master and ran over with Xu Yiting looking at the barley town for half a day. Then he was photographed by Oriental Road: "Q, go out and play, don't come in to scare me.” The dog whimpered, turned around and ran away. Xu Yiting drank orange juice with a big mouthful of mouth. His expression was slightly awkward. Oriental Road asked with a smile: "Little Q is just a pet dog, he doesn't bite, does he scare you? ”

“No... no, but I'm afraid of dogs.” Xu Yiting smiled with embarrassment. "Ever since I was followed by two twisted Bolitons with my Oriental classmates...”

“Oriental students... Xiaowan? ”

“Hmm...” Xu Yiting nodded, “Didn't she tell you? By the way, my cousin Ming was there. ”

“Oh, Xiaowan is so strong, shameful things will definitely not tell me, especially the shameful things Gu Jiaming saw in the presence...” Oriental Road laughed and then his eyes fell into contemplation, "twisted Bolton? Are you sure it was Bolton? ”

“Yeah, two big ones, and they weren't locked up. The three of us didn't have a place to run. We thought we were going to get bitten to death. Uh... Actually, it was my fault...” Xu Yiting said with embarrassment that his father owed money for drug addiction compared to Oriental Road. Then he was caught himself and let Jiaming and Oriental Yuan escape together after saving him. “... So, we fled into the yard. Those Yingsheng gang people were going away. When we thought it was safe, those two big dogs never came out behind the garden. They broke their teeth against us and drooled desperately. There was no chains on their necks. If we wanted to turn around, we wouldn't be able to run...”

“And then what? The owners are out, right? ”

“No, there hasn't been anyone. Xiaowan recognized the two dogs as Italian twisted Boliton dogs. I heard that the Mafia used these dogs to kill people. We were all scared, then Jiaming... Cousin Jiaming said he could scare them away by staring at the animal's eyes. The three of us stared for half a day, and the two dogs did run away...”

Oriental Road revealed an incredible look: "Eyes... eyes? ”

“Yeah, I checked some of the books, and I think that's what I said...”

“Uh, I've also seen the animal world...” I felt helpless laughing, Oriental Road shook his head. At this time, the maid's call for dinner interrupted his thinking, and he smiled to lead Xu Yiting to the restaurant beside him.

She was comfortable eating that meal.

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At 2: 00 p.m., when Chen Yansha walked into the living room of the Oriental Villa, Oriental Road was sitting on the sofa, staring at the poor barley town. Obviously, the pet dog was on the weak side, and he was scared at the moment, not understanding why the owner suddenly revealed such an angry look.

“What's wrong? ”

“Nothing... I heard that staring into the eyes of a fierce animal can scare it away, Teacher Chen, is that the case? ”

“Violent animal... Little Q does seem scared enough by you, but he's not a vicious animal...”

“What about the Italian twist Bolton? ”

“Twist Bolton?” Chen Xia frowned, "One of the most fierce dogs in the world, fighting the wolf is not a problem, the temper is grumpy and bloodthirsty, if you fight it with your hands, the average special forces could get hurt, what's wrong? ”

“Can I scare it away? ”

“You should be able to kill one, but scare away... you mean just stare at it and scare away? That compares to killing and ferocity. If he throws you on the battlefield, if he doesn't die ten years later, maybe he can do it. Some experienced hunters are said to be able to escape under the tiger's mouth in this way, also because he has killed enough creatures...”

“So...” Oriental nodded, talking to herself, “Xiaowan of course she has not been to war...”

“Eh? ”

“Nothing, Teacher Chen, let's start the afternoon class. ”

Standing up from his seat, Oriental Road smiled. No one knows that, with this and this smile, some strange cold sensation suddenly hits his whole body, of which there is suspicion, excitement, chestnut, fear… (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)