Hidden Assassin

The crowd floated in the waiting room and the data was constantly refreshed on the huge electronic time card. As the sound of the broadcaster speaking standard Mandarin sounded again, followed by equally fluent English translators, another plane arriving from Hong Kong arrived on time at Jianghai at 2: 40 p.m.

A new group of passengers arrived from the airport exit, embraced by four suited staff or a group of bodyguards, and two women left the airport lobby from a special passage, one of them a middle-aged woman, who was about thirty or forty years old. By her side, the beautiful woman, still looking young, was undoubtedly the center of the six. However, at this time, the woman was wearing a wide tennis cap with big sunglasses covering her half face. Her long, smooth hair was behind her brain, and her body was a relaxed casual outfit. She walked forward with her head down, pulling along the cap of a tennis cap, apparently understated to the extreme. Nevertheless, the appearance of the young girl attracted the attention of a number of people when the airport was overcrowded and a small number of discussions arose among the nearby crowd.

“Oh, that MM is so beautiful......”

“Four bodyguards followed, huh, referring to what might be the daughter of a millionaire, so don't distort your mind. ”

“Ladies and gentlemen are so sweet, let's see what it matters. ”

“I think that beauty was a bit like Fang Yuxi. ”

“No way... where...”

“Everyone is out... I don't think it's possible, Fang Yuxi is not in Hong Kong right now, if she had a trip to Jianghai, it would definitely cause a sensation...”

“That's true...”

The two years that Fang Yusi had just gone out of the country were red and purple. After the previous year to last year's low valley, she was also raised to fame by a carefully crafted music disc. After two years of sedimentation, the youth idol of the young boys and girls was finally more mature. Now there is a hidden tendency to compete for the status of a sister in the domestic music industry. The fame and influence are still high. If she will come to the Jianghai, nature is also the propaganda offensive to lay the ground. Several people in the vicinity talked about it for a while. Six people out of the airport have already gone to the two cars waiting on the side of the road.

In the back seat of the trolley, the young woman in casual clothes took off her sunglasses, then threw the tennis cap aside, picked up a rubber band, and grabbed the long hair behind her head. Apparently, she appeared here with a refreshing face in the beauty of Fang Yuzheng - although her character is not so good, she still has a pretty good capital to become a popular idol after all.

“The room at the Canary Flower Hotel has been booked, not far from Jianghai Municipality, just in time to welcome Mr. Fang to the wine party at night, Yu Si, shall we go now? ”

Sitting with her in the back of the car was her aunt, who was also acting as her agent Fang Shujuan, closed the door, habitually asked the driver to drive. However, Fang Yuxi next to her tied her hair into a ponytail and waved her hand: “We will not go to the hotel for now, we will go to the Huang family. If the news is correct, their family is having a funeral right now, just go to worship... get off the plane and go over immediately to give them a good impression, Brother Liang, you know where the Huang family is? ”

“Yes." The driver in front made an OK gesture, the two cars slowly started, and the agent beside him looked at his niece with a rather puzzling look, some confusion in his eyes, and he stopped talking.

“In fact, according to the information received, the Huang secretary must have been convicted, the Huang Group is currently overwhelmed, and many branches of the Huang family in Jianghai have only declared bankruptcy. Yu Xiaoman and them cancelled the endorsement contract, I don't know how happy I am. I really don't understand why you are rushing to be Huang's spokesperson like you picked up a treasure. You know, the average front-line star spokesperson, I'm afraid it's not just this price. ”

“Oh, Auntie, don't worry, I have my own plans.” Since the expiration of Xiaoman's endorsement contract with Huang Group a few days ago, she has spoken to Huang's spokesperson on her own initiative. Similar words, the agent around her has said it more than 10 times. Fang Yunxing smiled as usual, "Sending charcoal in the snow is always more touching than adding flowers to the brocade. ”

“Touching who?” Auntie's puzzled gaze came back, "Where did you get the inside information, the Huang family business and a change of scene? Even if there is a turnaround, the Huang Corporation is not a very good company. Your reputation now, even the top 500 companies in the world, is not chasing you for endorsement advertising... or do you see anyone in the Huang family? No, the Huang family now...”

“Oops... Auntie, please stop guessing, okay? It's okay. When have I ever been in a bad business?” Fang Yuzhi laughed, "Anyway, you leave the Huang family to me. The worse they are, the more embarrassing they can take advantage of me, the better. ”

She got the Concept Band song last year, then heavily packaged, carefully crafted and made the momentum before striking. It was considered one of the most successful cases of the Jedi counterattack in the performing arts. However, for the specific situation of "Concept”, Fang Yuxi did not reveal anyone. Even those around her asked how she was related to “Concept” bands, she kept her mouth shut.

Such a cautious attitude is naturally due, on the one hand, to the fact that there is an agreement with Jiaming that these specific messages must not be conveyed. If one of these close people leaks a word, then more singers go to school to interrupt him, maybe he will be beaten to death by such a talented songwriter. Although the members of this band are still minors, every song can become a classic. If he really doesn't like himself after that, with his song's ability to dedicate the vast majority of the songsters, it's pretty scary.

On the other hand, although Fang Yuzhi's real age is less than 23 years old, she has fought in the cloudy circle of the entertainment industry for five or six years, driven by the interests, even her aunt, may not be able to fully trust her heart. In this rush to Jianghai, a big figure like Fang Tian can certainly be counted as one of the reasons, but in her heart, the main thing is to show good in front of Jia Ming. Huang family's current predicament is undoubtedly the best breakthrough.

The Concepts band has been largely silent since the second half of last year, and since then only three songs have been released through the studio of Old Huang, all given to the stars who look best suited to sing the song. Even though Fang Yuzhi can count as a big chest, he is not brainless. Knowing that his last image of baijin made several teenagers and men of the "Concepts” band very disgusted. Then the child called Gu Jiaming said to write only one song, even if he asked for most of it, he could not ask for it. However, this Huang family matter did not taste a chance.

Moreover, the success of the last album also made it easier for her to get some good songs at the moment. Even if she can't really impress those children, it would be good to do something for the Huang family this time, as if it were payback, in case even a few children think that they will no longer care about anything except Baijin.

In a faint mood, I think of my boyfriend who used to compose for me. If his position was as strong as it is now, he might have the ability to make choices about a lot of things, and the two of them, I'm afraid, would not be separated. If you weren't once scared, who wouldn't want to live a naive and innocent life... just like the show...

She leaned by the window and looked silently at the view on both sides of the road. The sky hung a cloud characteristic of spring. In the city, the car sailed smoothly in the direction of the Huang family...

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At about the same time, Jiaming was holding the juice he had just bought. Sitting in the Huang Jia Villa belonged to him and reading the comics, his left finger rubbing his forehead gently. Starting this year, even if he did not encounter an imbecile, a similar headache would always occur once in a few days. For Jiaming, although the pain is bearable, and at this time it can give him a more acute ability, the pain is still painful, which is somewhat unpleasant. Of course, it is difficult to say whether his frown is caused by a headache that has surfaced or because he is in another figure in the room at this time.

Dressed in a noble and handsome casual outfit, Rain was at this time in the corner of the room flipping with interest the textbooks from Jiaming Elementary School before he met this person when he went out to buy fruit juice, and then he followed along. For the two people who belong to the same dark world, it is actually quite dangerous to contact each other's privacy side, even if you try to touch the scale, but this side is not very important for Jiaming, both people who understand this information, will go their own way.

This room is not big, the simple setting of one bed, one table and one chair. More, it covers the monotonous years before the age of ten or when the child was born. The table still contains some trinkets and small toys collected before he was reborn. At the foot of the wall, only some useless textbooks from elementary school to junior high school were piled up. There was no place for the rain to sit, just squatting on the side of the book, biting the red apple in his hand and turning a page of books.

“I contacted Yanhuang Awakening over there for more than a day. I haven't heard from the short man yet. The other three seem to be smarter than the three rookies the night before. It is estimated that they were brought to the river and sea by the short man, but they also had their own ideas, hidden or escaped. Yesterday, however, Choi Guohua was also very confident that a few foreigners would be found in this part of China. ”

“The truth.” Jia Ming drank the juice and turned a page of comics. "How was Peloja doing? ”

“The past few days have been a stark reminder, as usual, that the Japanese ministry has been much better since you raided the American side last Christmas.” Rain frowned and picked up another piece of mathematics material, but it didn't stop, “but you also have to be careful, you have always had enough blows to Peroga, if they find a chance, they will certainly find a way to do it to you. ”

“Yuan Lai Zhuang retreated twice under my control, plus a series of things, as long as I am in the Jianghai and the international situation remains unchanged, they should not dare to mess up...” Jiamington, “after all, there is simplicity. ”

Rain glanced at him: "It does not rule out the possibility that your identity will be detected. ”

“My background is clear. Who would believe a child could kill Governor Onuchi? If I am a natural evolutionist, hum..."

“That's true...” Rain bit a red apple and flipped another book, frowned again. "You're a genius, I must admit, although this room is really a bit simple as a genius, I found...”

He held the textbook in his hand and looked home and smiled: "Seems like you've changed all of a sudden since the winter of 1991! ”

Comic books turned the last page on the table, the room was silent, and the eyes of home finally looked at the pile of textbooks. It's not surprising that people like Rain Regularity can see the marks. Some changes in handwriting since rebirth, the record of classes, the choice of certain topics is wrong, in the eyes of such thoughtful professionals, but...

“In November of 1991, two Peroga killers came to the river to pick people up, and that day I ran away from home and happened to meet them, and then they died, and my life changed from that day onwards… If that hadn't happened, we would have been enemies in the future. ”

Saying this randomly, Jiaming took out another comic book to open. Rain blows a whistle, throws the book back into the stack, stands up, seems a little happy in my heart, but the news that can be obtained is probably over, both sides seem casual, in fact they are habitually holding their points, he set up a simple room here for a circle, exclamation: “Looks like this family is not very nice to you...”

“At least feed me.” Jiaming looked at the comics and spoke softly.

“If you ask me, I can put out billions of orders to help him get out of trouble, and it's convenient for the Dragon House to make a little less money, at best. I ask, they won't refuse. ”

“Eat your apple. ”

“OK……”

Hundreds of millions of businesses posted cold asses, but the rain didn't bother to spread the hand, and at this time, there was a knock outside: “Hey, Gu Jiaming, everyone play cards, come out and collect! ”

Jia Ming slightly frowned, these people do not count as his share of anything during the week. How can they be so enthusiastic today, think about it, but also understand. Soul and Sasha said they wanted to accompany him to the funeral, but after all, they were not immediate relatives, and for them they still asked to attend school. Because they will not be around for a few days, always manage the financial quiet of the family, took 2,000 yuan to fill the wallet of the family. Although they are accustomed to saving money on weekdays, the Huang family is still a large family. They often see hundreds of other people pulling out thousands of dollars without any pain. Now they are almost adults, quietly understand that Jia Ming has a scattered personality on small matters, simply took thousands of yuan to put it on him, so as not to really have to pay when, Jia Ming lazy to take the card to the bank, and make some accidents, so that no one can leave the stage.

These two thousand yuan are really useless for Jia Ming, but going out today to buy fruit juice happens to be seen by several cousins of my peers. Even if the Huang family is in a difficult situation, thousands of dollars is not really a big deal, but after all, it is also a lot of money. I want to call him out and kill him. Now I'm just going to go back and say, "No, I have work to do. ”

“Hey! I can't find many people at this time, please don't spoil everyone... Ah, hello, you're looking for Jiaming too? ”

Halfway through the door, apparently there was another person, and then it rang, but it was a female voice: “Jiaming, open the door.” On this side, the rain pulled the door open with a smile and glanced at Yahan, who was standing outside the door at the pavilion, but first said hello to the tall man next to him who was somewhat unkind: “Hey, playing cards, let me do it. ”

Rain tends to give people a sense of sunshine and anger, it's very trustworthy, but the temperament also absolutely demonstrates his extraordinary character. The tall man was frowned upon and his tone was not pleasant. He suddenly came out of Jiaming's room and he had to stand still: “Uh, good, good... you are...”

“My name is Rain Regularity, a friend of Jiaming's from Japan.” Rain introduces itself with a smile, "Me and Jiaming are also members of the Jeep Anime Sorority, this trip, also sent him a few comics, you know, he's only interested in that, but I prefer the game, of course, I don't quite understand the Chinese rules, you can point me out. By the way, your name is...”

Speaking of being Japanese, but in tone and pronunciation, they were authentic Chinese cavities. Before the tall man could react much, he was graciously pulled away by the Rain Regularity: “Uh, my name is Huang Jianpeng, that...”

“Oh, Jianpeng, good name, by the way, mind if I call you Jianpeng, my Chinese name is Lin Zhengzhi, you can call me Zhengzheng... Ah, forgot to say, Teacher Zhang, I'll see you later. ”

The two voices quickly went away, Ahern looked over there with some confusion, then walked in and shut the door with his hands: “Well, how did he know me, Rain Regular... ah, I heard my father mention it, as if it was some Japanese Dr. Double Materials, heir to a big consortium... how do you know him? ”

“He said," Anime reunion, this is more in Japan. ”Jiaming sat on the chair laughing.

“Cut, believe you...” Ahern wrinkled his nose and glanced at him, but then shook his head, “Forget it... when he opened the door, I was wondering when you'd start making boyfriends... By the way, your Huang Jianpeng's gambling is not very good, he's going to make a thousand bucks, is it going to rain or something? ”

“Rain is one of Japan's most powerful killers and idiots. ”

“Forget it, he deserves to die...” Ahern smiled for a moment.

She threw her handbag onto Jiamin's bed, then took off her black coat and threw it on. She was about to sit by the bed, but she saw Jiaming smiling and opening her hands to her. Her eyes swung and Ahern stood there smiling: “Why? ”

Jiaming just opened his hand at will.

“Tell me what you want. How do I know what you want if you don't? ”

“Come here.”

“...... you think I'm your pet...”

In other words, for a while, Ahern walked over to sit on Jiaming's leg, took off the black frame, represented the intelligent tortoise eyes, but then clicked off the stiletto heels, curled his legs to Jiaming's body, wore white stockings on his feet, white dress lifted up, revealed a smooth and delicate calf, she sat with Jiaming on the large chair in front of the desk, equivalent to nestled in Jiaming's arms, rubbed his calf and ankle, made a comfortable whisper in her mouth, and revealed a relaxing look on her face.

“I ran all morning wearing high heeled shoes, I'm tired, you pinch me. ”

“That doesn't have to be such a groan.” Jia Ming smiled, holding one hand to her white stockings covered foot, gently kneading, "and ran all morning, doesn't it smell? ”

“You stink! When did my feet stink? You're the only one who stinks. I didn't even dislike you. I still... Ah, don't mess with my hair, it's easy to crush it. ”

“Every time you women dish your hair like this, I feel like squeezing vegetables...” Jia Ming grinned her bag head.

“This is for you to put up long hair...” Ahern remembered the lyrics, came out of his mouth, and then his face became red. Both of them can get used to joking, but seriously speaking this kind of confessional language would still make her shy, but then he smiled and raised his face, “What squeezed vegetables... right, what are we women? Quiet, they are still young, will they dish their hair for you, you are a big radish honest, there are other heads! ”

With her familiarity with Jia Ming, such a thing should not be very likely. However, after all, I care that half of this sentence is a joke, and half of it is really a little worried. Jia Ming smiled: “What, when I dance quietly, I also occasionally plate my hair, get countless little braids, and then turn by turn it is like a big earthworm meal. When I touch it, I think of the Buddha...”

“Cut, I don't have the ability to appreciate it at all... Hey, don't mess around... I'll have to re-plate it later...” In some weird sounds, Jia Ming still reached out and removed the fixed hair card on his head. For a moment, the dark hair spread down like a waterfall, and the final mature smell of Ahan disappeared. In Ming's arms, it was like a simple, white dress, a weak girl with white socks.

“I prefer this look...”

He held Ahern's body and said softly. Hearing him say this, it was just a symbolic look of delicacy, reaching out and rubbing the tiredness on her legs, Jiaming's cheek rubbing gently on her shirt on her back, living in a quiet atmosphere for a long time, only listening to Jiaming say: “I have a headache...”

“What's the matter?” I was shocked and wanted to turn around, but my body was already in my arms, and Jia Ming said with a smile against her back: “Last time was three days ago...”

“Here?” Yahan's face was warm and bright red. A clasp on her chest had been separated, and her hand gently penetrated into a tightly tight white shirt. Just by feeling, she probably knew what would be waiting for her.

Due to Yahan's illness, coupled with Jiaming's energy is better than the average person, Yahan is more easily tired than the average person after sexual affairs. Given her body, Jiaming's desire in this regard will always be more restrained. However, after being intimate with this step, it is naturally possible to think about it. Ahern did not prevent his strange hand from sticking into his shirt. He waited until Jiaming's other hand lifted open his skirt and said softly: “Wait...” On his knees on the chair, his upper body fell on the desktop and reached out to pull the curtains in front.

The window directly ahead is naturally facing the back of the villa, although it is made of impervious bristle glass, but if it is spaced close, you can still see the outline of the human figure, she is blushing, slightly panting, pulling the curtains through, and staying in the room in darkness.

“Uh... go to bed...”

“No, I want to try this...”

In the dark, Ahern sits in the palace of his home, as the room speaks lightly and tirelessly... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)