Hidden Assassin

Gu Jiaming, you coward...

Bite your teeth and whisper silently around your mouth, but you can't shout it out anyway. Mommy and everyone else are behind him. If Jia Ming really came to New York, there must be something he wanted to do. However, at this moment, he wants to see him once, even if he only wants to see one person and not say anything. At least let her know that he really came...

The riots continued to widen step by step as crowded crowds spread messages such as gunfights and mafia fighting. People up and down the electronic escalator fled to the bottom, shouting loudly, and there appeared to be guards in the rear trying to control order, but with little effect. Mama's voice kept ringing in the back, but she didn't dare to stop. In any case, since Jia Ming wanted to hide, she would never be seen in a familiar place.

Between the noises, Ahern held the staircase railing down desperately, several times almost crowded to the ground, after the first floor, another floor, eyes searched for the visible crowd, front and back, the head of the accumulated seemed to only divide the color and race, finally went down to the first floor, the giant indoor fountain played an uncertain watermark in the music, the shadow of the person in front of her eyes was also uncertain, but in any case she couldn't find the person she wanted to see, looked back upstairs, the crowd on the electronic ladder below the floor, saw her turn back, little mother waved the shopping bag in her hand, swept through the first, second and third floors, but nothing was found...

Gu Jiaming, please don't let me find you...

Whether or not Jiaming is here, she is not really sure in her heart. It's just that in other countries, from yesterday onwards, she saw the simplistic person, she subconsciously had this idea. Jiaming is very powerful, but the powerful person may not necessarily be Jiaming, which she also understands. However, when the hidden person fired, it felt so strong that the flashing figure, like a simple and elegant woman... made her run down at all costs.

Ma, they are already down the last staircase. She turned around and took a few steps in the crowd. Not far away, a thin tall one also squeezed out the crowd in panic. She looked back and walked forward slightly vaguely...

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“Hello, Zhuang...”

“Why are you so messed up, discovered? ”

“No, two mafia families fought. This mall is messed up. I am now behind Zhang Yahan. She is now alone. She is separated from those bodyguards and the fat man who woke up in flames...”

“Be careful with Jane, Al, you are the best stalker, I don't want to lose you...”

“There are no suspicious people nearby, this situation is very confusing, it is difficult to grasp the whole situation, Zhuang, I still have 15 seconds to be safe...”

“Are you trying to…”

“Exactly. ”

“Sure? ”

“Yes.”

“OK, good luck...”

Simple conversation, he naturally walked a few steps forward, the group of bodyguards only went down to half of the escalator, Zhang Yahan walked just a few steps ahead, left looking right, he naturally extended his right hand into the clothes, 6 meters, 5 meters, 4 meters, 3 meters... approaching...

Just two meters apart, it looks like the back of the woman in front can be touched as soon as she reaches a step, that step goes out and reaches the back of a cylinder, that's the dead end that the bodyguards on the escalator can't see, pull out the gun, suddenly, the body stiff for a moment.

The back of his head was pressed, and then his other hand entered the edge of his curtain, gently bypassing his neck, and pulled back, looking like a zipper. Everything just happened instantaneously, pressing the hand on his back brain gently removed the micro intercom on his earlobes, the chill between his neck penetrated into the five dirty six hearts, his left hand pressed between the necks, the blood seeped out of the cut out of the thin blade, which could not be suppressed in any way.

His strength was suddenly pulled away from the woman in front, just a meter apart, as if standing behind her, yet unable to speak, unable to act, the woman still twisted her head blindly, running away in one direction, he leaned back a few steps, back against the pillar, gently sat underground, blood came out of the finger seam...

A figure goes in the opposite direction, wears headphones, and switches on the communication channel.

“Hello, Zhuang? ”

“Who are you... How is Al doing? ”

“Him, you listen...” Silence, a moment later, a female hysterical scream came out of the noisy crowd: "Oh, I think she must have seen a lot of blood, and we have to rule out the horror film, don't you think? ”

“Who are you? What do you want? ”

“The people you want to deal with, I want to talk to you. ”

“Talk about what? ”

“Things like declaring war between us, or peace talks…”

In such a conversation, the person over there naturally wouldn't know that Jiaming had freely removed the micro walkie-talkie, opened the watch cover, pulled out a fine copper wire and attached it, countless codes representing the address, scrolled up on the watch screen.

This form of so-called negotiation, of course, did not have any significance. For a moment, Jia Ming threw the micro-machine on the ground and stepped on it, looking back at the crowd over there who were more disturbed, and taking down the address on the watch.

“Just like Detective Conan, isn't it...” he said to himself, turning to join the chaotic crowd and walking out the door.

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“Ah -” The moment before the scream sounded, Mama and several bodyguards had run to Ahern: “What are you running for? Who did you see? Tell me...”

“Me, I'm afraid… I was wrong, I don't know… I can't say…” Some hands and feet shook their heads impatiently, and then the frightening scream shook everyone around them, turning back, just to see a man sitting on the floor leaning against a pillar in the lobby, holding his left hand firmly against his neck, blood flowing from between his fingers to his clothes, his eyes still staring straight, but apparently dead, or… there is no cure left.

“Ahem, let's not... don't go over there...” Want to go see the real Ahem, Mama stuttered and said, far away, some people hurriedly avoided, others curiously and enthusiastically surrounded, followed the next bun rushed up first, squatting in front of him.

“What happened to you? What the hell is going on? ”

He asked aloud, but it was obviously impossible for the other party to answer, gently moved one finger over the neck, more blood suddenly poured out, saw the person's right hand still in clothes, he reached out gently, saw the person's right hand pulled out, and he was still holding a gun in his hand. The bun jumped two steps in fright: “Wow...”

Seeing that the other side had a gun, he didn't seem to want to take care of it, took out the tissue and wiped the blood on his hand, and he walked back to the two women: “Well, as if... someone had slit his throat, he had a gun in his hand, and... I seem to have an impression when he was on the escalator that this person seemed to have deliberately approached Miss Zhang, well, you were there by the column, did you remember Mr. Chen? ”

“Yes, I have the impression that this man was close to the lady.” All trained professionals naturally have their own methods of memory, and can reproduce things big and small in their brains over a period of time. Mr. Chen recalled and nodded. Mama said in a bit of a panic: "What does that mean? ”

“It means that this person was meant to be unfavourable to Miss. Someone secretly gave it to her and saved her... This person is very good...”

“How... how could anyone want to kill Ahern?” When I heard this news suddenly, Mama screamed.

“It doesn't have to be a murder, it's probably a kidnapping...”

Mr. Chen was explaining these things. Ahern suddenly broke free of Mama's hand behind him and ran a few steps towards the person who had died on the ground. He looked at the blood that had spilled, but he was not afraid or disgusted at all. The next moment, she turned her body and kept measuring the people around her.

“Ahem you...”

“Mama, don't come near me!” When I saw Mama coming, Ahern ran two steps outside, waving his hand out loud. This time, Mama didn't give in at all, and the voice was so loud: “I don't care who it is! Don't run away! You're in danger!”

“I'm not in danger. Don't follow me! He'll protect me! ”

Speaking out loud, her face was so anxious to cry out. A moment later, Ahern cried with a cry: “Don't follow me, I will go back, please, just once... He will protect me, I will be fine, I want to see him, he will not come out to see me if you follow me, I really want to see him, please..."

Speaking of which, Ahern has cried out loud, tears fall from her eyes, the little mother leaned aside, her hands wiped her nose, her eyes looked straight at her, and the speech was a little fast: “You know, I'm not your own mother... but I think you're my own sister, but it doesn't matter if you say your own daughter... so if anything happens to you..." She yells out loud, "... then I'll die to show you! ”

“Thank you, Mama.” Ahern laughed and reached out to tears, turning to run out the door.

Looking at her running away, the little mother said impatiently: “How did it turn out like this, we didn't have to sin this time to come to the United States... what the hell is this! ”

“Don't worry, Miss Zhang will be fine. ”

“Yeah, don't worry. ”

Side by side, Bandou hurried with Mr. Chen to comfort her.

Front, crowded.

Pushing the door open, she rushed out into the snow.

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Yesterday 15,000 reminder votes to 269, this morning it's all 15,000, crying... everyone has a terrible talent... the only person who voted 12,000 is you who made me feel the warmth of the world, thank you... I have to cry...