Hidden Assassin

Being able to achieve Joseph's current position in the Mafia, I believe that the big and small negotiations have gone through countless times. However, when Jiaming and Heidi sat at the table, the face of the senior Mafia ruler seemed a little difficult. He laughed and raised his hand, but he didn't seem to find any words to put down. Heidi looked at him poorly. He smiled, his eyes turned to one side, and Marilyn looked out on the balcony of the villa not far away. After that, her eyes became a little cold and her air flushed back, and she was about to rush out.

As Jiaming, he probably understood Joseph's difficulty. He wanted to talk about Marilyn as an adult, but the deviant family didn't count as an adult. These things, a little too hard to pinch, he would be hated by everyone. After a little doubt, he drank coffee and finally opened his mouth.

“Uh, actually... can I call you Jia Ming? Huh... you know, I mean, can I talk about this as a reciprocal friend? I want to meet the man who's involved with Marilyn, and of course, it's not just my hope.” Seeing Heidi want to talk, he waves, "I know it's embarrassing, Marilyn, she doesn't belong to anyone, and we don't have the right to interfere with any of her decisions, but... you know, there's always a lot of people who care about her, and I... maybe I can't be a qualified person, but Marilyn at least has a father, and she's here, and you see this family, and I mean... if you understand all this, uh, do you understand? ”

“Mmm.” His hands were in his clothes pocket, and Chen Min nodded his head. Of course, he understood that Marilyn Xi did not like Joseph. Second, what was important was that the mafia was too widely involved. At present, in the eyes of Joseph, Victor and others, the man standing behind Marilyn was basically like a phantom. Everyone had no idea. If this man was prepared to do the same as Tang Jingyao to the detriment of the Salier family, no one wanted to bear the loss.

Joseph seemed relieved when he saw the family nod his head: “Well, I don't know when...”

“I'll tell her what you said, and I don't know how. ”

“Her?" You mean "her"? ”Weird about the gender in his plain words, Joseph had a puzzling look on his face, Heidi glanced at him and then glanced at Joseph, shrugging her little shoulders and laughing.

“Well, yeah.” Jia Ming confessed and nodded, "she had a bad temper, I was only responsible for telling her. ”

“Uh..." I recall my last experience in Jianghai, because one day I was knocked out in the woods by a Japanese girl, but it seemed like a woman who was able to rush to that level... looking at the teenager in front of me naturally, I had to show Marilyn in bed with a woman who was covered in muscle, spinning and shaking her head: “I mean...”

It's not over yet, Marilyn's cold voice has appeared beside her: “I don't care what you say, Heidi, Jiaming, let's go.” When I called home, the voice became soft.

Appearing outside the railing, Marilyn was dressed in a lavender blue dress with a slender waist strap and a fine blonde hair combed together, despite having a daughter in her teens, Marilyn was at the most beautiful stage of her thirtieth birthday, and her height and height, while being mature and independent, properly revealed the gentleness she deserved, and this tenderness unfolded unreservedly when she looked to Heidi or Home Ming.

“Marilyn, I didn't...”

“I don't care what you want.” Looking at Joseph, that expression gets cold again, "I don't want you to disturb my friend for any reason. ”

When a woman identified one thing and most of the explanation was useless, Joseph had to stretch his hands helplessly, and then looked coldly at the other side.

Three different men and women in different clothes are also coming this way.

Headed by a white man in a black suit, handsome, arrogant, with a fake and brilliant smile, beside him is a woman dressed in the same way, reddish, fitted leather, black heeled boots, even in the winter, appear to be extremely hot. Behind him were two men, black and white, dressed in fancy clothes, three steps a little bit like a street dancing gangster, he was close to two meters of white body, muscular and serious. Before approaching, the white man with the head smiled and opened his hand.

“Yo, yo, deal with things? Joseph, long time no see. How are you? Or have you failed to confess to Miss Marilyn again? Not that I said you, you suck, hahahaha... but it's okay, I still appreciate you. ”

“I'm so sorry, I wasn't interested in your ass any other time than when I kicked it, Smith... I dare say you must have eaten something bad last night and thought you couldn't die?” Joseph stood up and said with a laugh.

“NO, NO, NO... Dear Joseph, I think you must have misunderstood something. We've come with good intentions this time. You see, Little Gotti is retired, and now it's John who can talk. You always know that he's friendly and against violence... Hi, Miss Marilyn, do you have time for dinner tonight? And Miss Heidi, well, the little girl is getting more and more beautiful..."

As these men approached, several of Joseph's men approached the villa as they approached, and Jia Ming lifted Heidi's hand and said: "Let's go.” But not a few steps away from the table and chair, the man in the suit had greeted Heidi with a smile and seemed to give Heidi a warm hug. He sighed and stood in front.

“Oh?” The man paused in the air with open arms, "Heidi? Is this your new friend? Oriental? ”

“Can I hit him with a coffee maker?” Heidi pulled up from the rear and whispered in the arms of Jiamin, who was apparently now fearless. “Uh...” Smith seemed to have heard some of Heidi's words and had to be stunned.

Some of her heart wanted to laugh, shook her head, and Jiamin pulled her ready to go over Smith, while the red-haired woman in black leather moved her position: "Hey, is that rude for the Orientals? ”

“Chinese.” For a moment of silence, Jia Ming looked up and said, "It's Chinese, to be precise, Mom told me not to talk to the woman who sprayed the insecticide... Do you live in the forest? Why spray insecticides on your body? ”

The voice was a little astringent, but certainly understandable English. At one point Joseph and others laughed. Marilyn knew the details of the family. At this time, she naturally enjoyed watching the play. Smith nodded at each other: “Oh, the Chinese... that's cool. Does he know Chinese kung fu? Joseph, is this child your family? I think he needs a lesson. ”

“Sorry, I think you're blocking his way. ”

“Oh, is that so?” Smith smiled and patted the red-haired woman on her shoulder. The woman nodded with a smile and took a step back. Just as Jiaming and Heidi walked by, she reached out suddenly and a golden pocket pistol pointed at Jiaming's forehead at a speed that was not fast enough to cover her ears. At the same time, the noise of the guns being drawn around her became loud, and the blacks and whites behind Smith pulled out two pistols each, while around them, those belonging to Joseph had even pulled out a sub-machine gun and the mouth of more than a dozen guns were in a circle.

The atmosphere instantly subsided and the snow and wind swept away.

Both Joseph and Smith had moments of stiffness in their bodies, and Marilyn, standing on the periphery, was spirited and tight all over her body.

At the mouth of the black hole, Jia Ming pulled Heidi straight over and didn't look at his pistol. But I'm afraid not many people notice this little detail, and for a moment Smith waves with a smile: "Oh, misunderstandings, misunderstandings, put away the guns, Jane's temper is just grumpy, Joseph, you know, we're not here to fight, we're not here to put it away. ”

As he spoke, the two men in the rear put away their pistols, the red-haired woman named Jean smiled, held up her pistol and turned around on her fingers: “Accidentally, I just couldn't control my emotions, you know... every month for a few days, and, hey...”

Shouted at Jia Ming, stayed until Jia Ming turned back, the woman made a shooting gesture, red lip pounding, very: “I remember you, baby. ”

“Approve.”

He shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

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“Boss, new leads are coming. ”

As he spoke, a piece of information was thrown in front of Cui Guohua: “Where? ”

“Coming from Salier.” Fang Guolin sorted out what was on the computer desk and turned over the information point by the way, because I thought it was strange, I specifically informed the domestic cooperation, and the result of the investigation was that... Gu Jia had disappeared... ”

“Gu Jia Ming disappeared?” Looking at the information, Choi Guohua narrowed his eyes, "he also came to the United States? ”

Fang Guolin nodded: “The Immigration Department does not have any information on him, it is illegal to enter the country. Furthermore, the name Simplified cannot be found at the Immigration Department. The computer information has been modified, but it should be certain that the Simplified Statement did come from civil aviation. We have not yet found her place of residence. ”

“I'm sure she doesn't like people investigating her.” Speaking to themselves, “this time their two brothers came together... is this a tour or an exam? ”

“Oh, boss, didn't the Gu family say it was his daughter-in-law? It's not a brother, it's a couple, right? ”

“You also believe this, I usually read a lot of gossip news...” I roughly doubled that information, Choi Guohua laughed, "Simple words in the morning, Gu Jiaming disappeared from the Jianghai, arrived at Salier's estate yesterday evening, hmm, you put these together, always gives me a strange feeling...”

“Oh, I also find it strange, boss, when I got the news that Gu Jiaming disappeared from the Jianghai, I suddenly thought, Gu Jiaming disappeared and the tulip aroma appeared. Is Gu Jiaming a simple word?” Fang Guolin shook his head with a smile. “How is it possible that a man can act as a woman and pretend to fascinate people all over the world? This is outrageous. Besides, a child can defeat the Origin Dynasty unless he is really that natural evolutionist...”

Thinking about it, Choi Guohua shook his head as well: "Oh, it's a guess, although the probability is almost nil, but... do I have to submit this analysis to the top? ”

“Forget it.” Cut the nail and shook his head, Fang Guolin rolled her eyes, “I don't want to be treated as an idiot..." (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)