Hidden Assassin

“Sneeze--”

“Got a cold?” A small, quiet, cool hand patched up.

“No, maybe someone's been talking about me again. I've been doing this all these days...”

“Miss you? ”

“Generally, someone hates me...”

“Who is it?” She opened her eyes quietly and then stared helplessly at home.

“Who knows, too many suspects...”

In the crowded vegetable market, the two stood in front of a vegetable stall, talking, looking at the scarf on their head, the faintly colored aunt named the selected anti-seasonal cucumber, and then paid for it, waiting for the money. Small markets where rural people gather, and there is no marketing philosophy, naturally there is no need to ask for each other's faces, but they should not be targeted anyway. After rubbing his nose, Jiaming always felt a little uncomfortable lately, this ghost weather...

In fact, winter is Jiaming's favorite season at present, relative to the heat of summer, in winter the three of us can lay in bed in a quilt after bathing, watch TV, read a book, chat or play poker, when the weather gets cold and the wind blows out the window, the feeling of warmth squeezed together is unparalleled at any other time. That's when in the early winter evening, when the street lights were just on, the feeling of shopping and walking together in a lively market, the lights were bright and the crowd was busy, two people in one world.

“Why buy cucumbers...”

“Cucumbers are good for the liver and tumor-proof, well, they can slice the face. ”

“I haven't seen you and Sha Sha. ”

“Oh, trouble, I don't like the sticky feeling either. ”

“I think your skin is good enough. ”

“Really?”

“Mmm.”

“Why are you laughing like this? ”

“Happy…”

After taking the money, the two of them turned around in plastic bags and took a few steps, and the owner of the other vegetable stall asked the aunt, “Hey, how's the new cucumber? Says it's an anti-seasonal vegetable, so I can sell it tomorrow. ”

“Cucumber? It's not selling anymore. ”

“What's wrong? ”

“Little girls now know they're already in love...”

The word "early love" is very sensitive, quietly turned back, then turned back a moment later, vomited tongue: “Jiaming, cucumbers are not easy to sell What's wrong with early love? ”

Jia Ming had no expression: “Ignore her, competitors ask questions, of course, to describe a good sale as a bad one. Looking at the virtue, I knew she was a disgruntled old woman...”

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While walking, thinking quietly about the cucumber, because the way of thinking was too serious, I eventually went around and got a little confused in my head. Jia Ming explained two words with a smile, then was quietly chased in the food market more than 20 meters, laughed out of the food market, is a street with more small shops, in front of a huge triangular square, the big screen outside the department store is playing advertisements, car traffic.

Walking all the way to the bus stop, she jumped quietly and pointed at the car parked on the side of the road and said: "Jiaming, look, is that Sister Ahern's car?” With her eyes on the other side, wrapped in grey trench coats, Yahan, with her long hair, was standing outside the window of a shop, and the next moment she found them.

“Sister Ahem.” He shouted quietly and ran over first, and the family slowly followed him. It was a small pet shop. From the location of Ahern Station, the counter showed a pair of little turtles, climbing in a transparent box filled with beautiful pebbles: “So cute, Ahern, do you want to buy a turtle? ”

“Oh, just look, you guys come out and buy food.” This was actually a statement rather than a question, staring at the turtle's quiet nodded, Jia Ming shook the bag in his hand with a smile, Ahan glanced at him and then turned his gaze towards the quiet viewing direction.

“Speaking of pets, I think of Ah Ugly, the white cat we used to have at Sasha's house, Sister Ahan, you remember, raised for a year and a half, went to high school last year, gave it to Uncle Liu to take care of, then ran away, I kind of missed it...” Speaking quietly, pointing to the two turtles in the glass window, "Sister Ahan, I think these two look great. ”

“Do you think it looks good... Sneeze! Then buy these two.” Reached his hand and rubbed his nose. Ahern smiled a little lonely. “Our taste is similar. I liked these two just now...”

“Oh, Sister Ahern, you have a cold? ”

“No.” The nose was slightly red, "someone was probably yelling at me. ”

“Who would call you Yahan?” She laughed quietly.

“Unexpected.” Ahern shrugged and smiled playfully, "because there were too many suspects. Let's go inside and buy a turtle. ”

Ahern handled things too truthfully in school, and I'm afraid there's not a small number of people who were offended by her and then defamed in her heart. Behind her, Ling turned her head and wrinkled her nose, whispering: “Just like you said. ”

“Because we colluded all morning. ”

“Cut…”

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Bought two pet turtles, asked about feeding habits, naturally bought a glass box with pebbles and put it in the back seat of the car. Concerned that she could not move these things, he suggested that Jiaming follow him to help, but naturally Yahan rejected them. In fact, there are only two stops from the rental house, and not far from Yahan's villa. By the way, it seems to happen that on a semi-circular apex, Jiaming and Jing walked towards the bus station. Yahan sat in the trolley, shut the glass tightly and firmly, and looked at the shadow of him walking side by side.

Soon they waved this way, got in the car, and left the sight.

The two little turtles climbed loosely in the box in the back seat of the trolley.

Actually Ahern doesn't like these two turtles much, she's not used to having pets, just... that big villa, it's really too cold right now.

People don't hate disappointment from the beginning, just because there was hope, people aren't born afraid of loneliness, afraid that there was ever a time when they weren't so lonely.

One lives in such a spacious villa, especially now that winter has arrived, even though there is air conditioning, sometimes she enters the door, she stands there at night and can even hear herself echo, she cannot help but feel a chill infiltrating the bone marrow except herself.

She knew she didn't need a pet or anyone else, but someone she'd been trying to forget but never succeeded. Today, walking to the pet store, he stopped to look at the beautiful pair of pets, dressed up in a quiet manner, and the two turtles bought it as a matter of course. Forget it, maybe put it in the room, can really add a little bit of anger... would a big empty house like that scare them at night instead...

Sucked her nose, she smiled, her forehead gently against the steering wheel, then removed the paper towel from her body, desperately holding the liquid that might have flowed, some tired, some cold, some uncomfortable, it was a cold...

She tried the temperature, okay, not too bad, took some pills tonight, then added a bed quilt to sweat, should be fine.

In my mind, the car slowly started, heading in the other direction of the bus, and a moment later disappeared into the busy street of the crowd.

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Strait of Malacca, late at night.

The wind is not great, but the waveheads of the sea are still indistinguishable. In the pitch-black field of view, the two ships, with some ruined appearance, sway back and forth on the waves. There are not many lights on the ships, which resemble the ghosts of the two seas.

Inside the cabin is an extraordinarily modern view, with thick metal compartments, advanced instruments and radars that function accordingly under the driver's control. In one cabin, several people sat around a table with a nautical chart on it and a plan for a place. The first three were Tanks, Bai Nana and Viper Naka, who had been to the river and sea.

“The plan is over, and through these days, I think it's perfected. What else can I add?” The gods laughed and the tank shook its head resolutely, Naka reached out her fingers on the map and still made a deduction on the plan, but the result was not much: “There are not many chances, we are still just gambling. ”

“Of course we're gambling.” The gods smiled and stressed that "the strongest of the other party could not be certain at all, and since she had defeated the source, we were gambling no matter what the plan, and… this operation, whether successful or unsuccessful, defied the above resolution, we would all be enemies of the organization, which I think is the point of this operation… Two hours ago we had entered Chinese waters, Naka, and I have heard of your caution, but I hope that this caution will not be a reason for you to withdraw. ”

Faced with the menacing words of the gods, Naka raised her head and looked at him without warning: "I hope you understand that even in gambling, I would like to be able to increase the chances of winning as much as possible, and don't speak to me in that tone again! Otherwise, I'll kill you immediately. ”

“Oh, I apologize.” The gods shrugged with a smile, "after this incident, I think I'll like your caution. ”

On one side, Bai Na looked down and rubbed the gun on her hand. She said softly: "The child named Gu Jiaming is mine. ”

“Of course, if you like, there's nothing you can't do.” The gods obviously had a great deal of thoughtlessness and laughed brightly. "However, although we can now be sure that Kaoru Moon Pool and that Gu Jia Ming were disciples of Miss Jane Su-yan, it should have been a trial for both of them at the time, but it was definitely Miss Jane Su-yan who finally pushed you to that point. ”

“I shouldn't be able to beat her, she's your business anymore.” Put the pistol on the table, Baena looked cold, “I just want the boy...”

“OK, of course, if you need…” The Gods laughed, “I can also get you a warm room. ”

For a moment, Bai Nana laughed, with a hint of evil in the cold: “Why not? ”

In the laughter of several people, the alarm sounded suddenly from the cabin, walked out of the cabin, and one person was coming over, and saw these people wave: “China Water Police, who thought they could penetrate it, did not expect to be discovered.” The man said that while filming the surrounding cabin, he came out carrying a rocket or a mercenary carrying all kinds of firearms.

Naka shook her head: “It's not good to be a teacher...”

The gods laughed thoughtlessly: "I love this excitement. Go, go, go. ”

From the staircase to the deck, the bright lights have come this way, clamping loud broadcasts.