Hidden Assassin
Chapter 278: The Dead Under the Blue Sky (6000 words to make up for the 15th and 16th ^_^)
As the huge convoy headed north out of downtown Jianghai, it was about 4 pm, and the evening approached, the golden sun stained the western sky with red clouds, the eastern sea swept out the most heartwarming blue at the edge of the horizon, and the highway swept through the mountains and seas into the distance of sight.
Sixteen luxury buses are limited to 45 people, while others include sedans and jeeps with government license plates or military plates and camping teams. It was also a simple and simple camping, but when the news came out that people from the Sid Group would also be involved, it almost turned into a difficult situation, like the last trip to the Star Dream, and this time it was possible to get a spot, basically because of the rich or official family members connected to Jianghai, some people on vacation even wanted to drive along and play with it, only after the small reprimand on the day of the party.
“Come here... Everybody look this way, look this way, smile... get ready to take a picture...”
Outside the window is a stretching coastline, on the one hand is a lot of abandoned factory area, standing in front of the bus, the rain in tourist costume is swinging around with a camera, Chinese fluently talking, many people laughed their heads out of the seats, sand and quiet sitting in adjacent positions, in front is the position of the aisle is drinking water Ahan, inside is supporting the chin to see the scenic lavender, Oriental Mandarin sitting in the rear position against the window, Oriental sits beside her, can fold wheelchair in the aisle, the position of the family is separated from the aisle, the position of the quiet inside is empty, it belongs to the rainy rule of running to the front photograph.
In the noise of laughter, a lot of people stood up from the position, a few people leaning against the aisle were stretched their heads, even if the inconvenient part of the eye missed a smiling face, obviously very interested in the photograph, the lavender just glanced slightly, turned away to continue to look at the scenery, then was held by the back salad to the shoulder clothes: “lavender, get up, get up to take a photograph. ”
“Eggplant - child -”
With a little stunner and reluctance, the flash came across and the look of a cloth bear being pulled up was left in the picture.
“One more, one more...”
“Remember to give us one after washing it out. ”
“Mr. Tian Yu is fluent in Chinese...”
After walking back to her seat, the women in the front row turned back and spoke. One of them was the niece of the director of Jianghai City's investment promotion office, and the other were also relatives of some businessmen. Rain is not the kind of handsome guy who can provoke people at first sight, but his temperament is absolutely healthy and sunny, and his family is undoubtedly a white horse. Although Japanese, fashionable girls are always interested in this transnational affair. However, there is also a small group sitting behind the bus, mostly some boys in their twenties, of course there are also a few women, for this side of the noise and grunt, not good looks, if the crown is a bit more, mostly against the Japanese people to play Chinese chicks, if it is direct, of course, it is the rain regular to rob them of the wind.
However, these people are just talking privately at the back, not to mention the rainy status. Among them, Yahan is enough to settle most of the outbreak households in the Jianghai Sea. Besides, Sha Sha is here. With Liu Zheng's current power to unify more than half of the gangsters in the Jianghai Sea, whoever it is, must give him some face, let alone Oriental Mandarin sitting in town with Oriental, even if they have any opinions, they dare not show up in front of these women.
Rain is polite to the previous few women, quietly talking to Shasha, facing Oriental Mandy for the answers to the exams in these days, occasionally Yahan also has a few sentences, the quiet learning score of several people is the best, the second is lavender, but she just looks at the scenery on the side of her face, there is not much interest in talking to people about the exam papers, in fact she can come out to play with or is happy, just she doesn't know what to play, and she doesn't really express. If you are not familiar, Sha Sha has the worst grades, and occasionally you get frustrated with different answers. Although Oriental Wan doesn't have good grades, she is confident. She often has to compete with the quiet incorrect answers for a while, and produce a small book to calculate for a while, and then silently note that: a few more points are missing.
When encountering topics such as historical geography, the Eastern wearing a white dress occasionally inserted a mouth, of course she did not have much opportunity to learn during the week. This knowledge was seen in some novels or miscellaneous schools, saying more than five sentences should be wrong four sentences. In the afternoon, everyone walked around the mall for a few hours, and was familiar with it. For this poor girl, Jing Sha and others had a great sense of kindness and compassion, and at this time, they laughed and corrected her. During the week, if Oriental said that the conversation had become insensitive for half a day, she came this afternoon to say that she was laughing. Oriental Mandarin was surprised and asked about her health from time to time.
Naturally, Jia Ming has had a headache all afternoon.
Sitting in his seat, he smiled occasionally and spoke to Jing, Yahan and others. Jia Ming remembered, but Kelly said, “So, you really need me.” Short-line undercover or camouflage can indeed be perfected, but it really needs to be integrated into life, make a long-line camouflage for several years. The loopholes are really unimaginable. Never thought about it. If the Orient had guessed who she was, if it weren't for the kindness of the girl's heart, she wouldn't want to cause trouble to others. I'm afraid she would have gotten it all in her flaming yellow awakening.
By that time, if you still wander around in front of these people as a woman, it's really one of the biggest jokes in the dark world.
Of course, Jiaming's profession is killer, not student. If Oriental has not mentioned it to anyone, but with her closeness to Huiqing and Fang's heavens, the whole thing can not be believed in a dozen ways. According to Oriental, one's headache should be derived from the absorption of other people's abilities and mental power. However, the mental power of the ordinary intellectuals is not very strong. For such things as intelligent energy, one basically knows but does not know why. Perhaps it is only the excessive growth of mental power that disturbs the Oriental level that one can approximate the flow of mental power.
Can't you see how the phoenix transformed her head into a giant vacuum cleaner —— or hated all those who had it because she was surrounded by giants? But roughly speaking, your body should be able to treat aliens like gasoline, draw on them, and empower yourself. These things are hard to imagine for sure, but it is certainly not possible for the medical side to work out the results, or for Kelly to help examine them, which is a good idea, but for the moment… he can't just give his biggest secret to anybody at random, after all, there are a few people he absolutely believes in in in in the world, but not Kelly.
While thinking about such things, talking to the quiet and other people, the driving distance from the city to the destination is less than an hour, which is about 40 kilometers, which is not enough for them to complete the test. Rain on the side usually answered a phone call, probably only Longtang called. I heard he went camping with a large group of people. Another warning not to lure bees into butterflies and so on. Rain kept nodding his head, “Hey! Hey!” First of all, hanging up and looking at the girls on Jiaming's side, I couldn't help but gossip: “How are the three girlfriends feeling? Teach me a little bit of experience, lest I keep dying like this, haha. ”
Under the normal conditions of rain and rain, if you really want to take care of yourself, I'm afraid you can find hundreds of thousands of women to have such a pleasant and mellow atmosphere. Jia Ming shook his head and answered casually: “Only Dead Hal. ”
Also at this time, a young girl who looked quite sophisticated and dressed up came from the back and looked at the quiet of the problem being solved, revealing a strange divine colour: “Ye Lingjing? ”
“Huh?” He was writing a painting on Oriental Mandarin's notebook. He turned back quietly and frowned for a while before revealing his surprise: “Jiang Yuwei! ”
“Ha ha, it's you!” The girl laughed and applauded, but then said softly to the person in the back seat of Jiaming another position. She stayed until she sat down. She looked at Jiaming in front of her and stretched her fingers, frowning at the quiet: “Is he... Gu Jiaming? ”
“Mm-hmm.” Nodded with a quiet smile, "you remember her, Jia Ming, Jiang Yuwei remember? ”
“Er...” Jia Ming's face revealed an awkward divine color. His memory was basically memorable after a lot of strenuous exercises. Although he didn't mean to remember it, if he needed a certain memory at some point, he could remember it basically immediately, but this girl, however unable to remember it, wanted to be a friend before the age of 10, "as if... can't remember. ”
“We went to elementary school with Yu Wei.” Quiet smile, “preschool and elementary school, we are all in one class, but Wei hasn't finished third grade for a month to go to America. ”
“My current English name is Lucy Jiang.” Jiang Yuwei nodded, looked at Jia Ming again, and then revealed his ambiguous eyes to the spiritual quiet, "You are still covering him, he will not be bullied as often as before. ”
“He, like before, never actively bullies people.” The spirit smiled and nodded, in her opinion, it was a compliment, but it was obviously a little unwieldy to fall in other people's ears, Jiang Yuwei frowned: “The boy still needs to be strong. Okay, I remember who used to bully him when you were the one who started it, and it's still like this... right, let me introduce you to my boyfriend. ”
Probably realizing that it's not good to keep saying that, Jiang Yuwei changed the subject. Everyone is the same age, yet for quiet, Shasha, when the public introduces the boyfriend obviously still a little shy, for the educated Yang Yuwei obviously is different, quietly smiling back: “Foreigners? ”
“Where, Chinese. I'm not having a foreign boyfriend.” She screamed back, "Andy, come here for a minute and introduce you to the beautiful woman.” A young man, flat head, not handsome, stood up in the dudes who were whispering in the back and watching the rain, but he was truly plain and sturdy, as if there was a killer at first glance, smiled and walked over, then negotiated a change of position with the man who was on Villey's side.
“My boyfriend, he grew up in the United States. His Chinese name is Li Song. You can call him Andy. Of course, he speaks Chinese. Andy, this is my elementary school classmate Ye Lingjing here. He is Gu Jiaming, and..."
The rest of her people could not say her name, quietly rushed to introduce the past, Sha Sha to Oriental Wan, to Oriental If, to Yahan and then to Kaoru, a few excellent beauties, especially when the man named Andy looked back faintly to say hello, he could hardly speak, even said hello in “Beautiful Woman", however, when finally introduced to the Rain Regularity, Rain Friendly reaches back, then Andy frowned, but as if he did not see, said “Hello” and then sat down.
Rain has already come to China many times in earlier years. In these days, there are still a lot of hateful people in Japan. He is also quite familiar with it. However, he can see the direct flow of saliva in the lunar pool lavender, and he is unhappy with the Rain Regularity, which is a kind of naked differential treatment. The rain didn't bother me either, and I sat down smiling.
Jiang Yuwei began to talk about the general situation between the two sides in his chirping remarks, but then also introduced Andy's story: “He played free fighting there, but he was of a professional standard, but the last All-American scattering match didn't play well, he only hit the top 16.” On the face of it, it was not a good fight, but Jiang Yuwei was full of pride, pausing and waiting for praise.
Quiet and sandy stared wide-eyed, revealing a surprising look: “What's wrong, America's top sixteen. ”
“It's amazing. It's amazing. ”
Most of this surprise also includes exaggerated and polite ingredients, but it is naturally extremely popular in the ears of Yu Wei and Na Andy. Ahan in front is smiling and not talking. She has a lot of experience in watching people. She just noticed that the other party did not shake hands with the Rain Regular Hand, plus the look in the eyes of these women, she understood that the man is not a good thing. Besides, Yu Wei seems to have some sense of contempt about Jia Ming being bullied once. Although not obvious, since there is no need to lay down little girl, and there is no cold field, she is also lazy to talk.
In fact, when it comes to standards like bad stuff, the house on three boats is obviously worse than Andy's, but she doesn't have much belly defamation in her heart, which is the multiple standard for women. Oriental Wan in the rear also just listened to them say, occasionally smile, everyone is unfamiliar, the other party has no economic value, so it doesn't matter to deliberately find the topic.
Jiang Yuvai's heart was satisfied. At this time, he smiled brilliantly and gazed at Jia Ming: “Yes, if Jia Ming is still being bullied, you can let Andy teach him how to do it. See if his body is still the same as before, you can't fight with people. By the way, I remember Jing Jing. Your family used to own a martial arts hall, right? ”
He nodded softly: "It's still open. ”
“Yeah, yeah, I remember you used to fight a lot, but you hit people when Jiaming was bullied all the time. Our little girls used to think of you as an idol. By the way, you practiced Tai Chi every morning, right? ”
At that time, Ling Jing, with her father's martial arts practice, naturally performed among a group of boys and girls. Occasionally, the family was bullied. With her ability to react beyond normal people, she was often not her opponent. Of course, there was a gap compared to what Sasha saw and what to beat people with, but at that time, the friendship between Jiaming and the quiet was built in such protection and protection. Then he nodded quietly, and Andy smiled.
“How can you learn kung fu in peace? What does it all look like? ”
He recognized himself as the highest kung fu here, and came back from abroad. The strange Chinese voice was the teacher's feeling.
“It's just physical exercise.” Ling Jing replied with a smile, "I am more familiar with Taiji and Wing Chun. I have also learned some of the eight gossip palms. Sha Sha's boxing interception is quite powerful. Of course, no one is strong at home. ”
“Jia Ming is good?” Jiang Yuwei stared wide-eyed and Andy was surprised: “Is Jiaming good? ”
“Where? I only know how to fight. I never fight.” Jia Ming smiled modestly.
Dongfang Wan next to him laughed and hummed: “He, fight with people to know to escape, and also to make insidious tricks. If he doesn't make him do it, he won't dare...”
Andy nodded: "It's good not to fight.” But there is an unexpected look on the face, "but Chinese kung fu can only be used to exercise the body and fight well. There is still some use for boxing, but on the world stage, the strongest obviously is Thai boxing, of course, girls shouldn't practice this. ”
Jia Ming turned around and said, "What kind of boxing is Brother Andy practicing? ”
“I'm all hunting.” Andy laughed confidently, "the most practiced is boxing, but karate, boxing, judo, Thai boxing, taekwondo, Gracie jujitsu... many have practiced, actually have also studied Chinese martial arts, these things always have to be experienced before you realize that the role of martial arts in battle is really bad, maybe the domestic blow is good, but there is actually no point, too much fiction, however, once on the boxing stage, it is based on simple strength and reaction ability, if you want to practice self-defense, it is recommended to practice boxing. ”
“Oh...” Jiaming and Rain nodded in front of each other.
Anyone who sees what is said is accompanied, Andy then continues to talk, slightly strange words, intermittently or mixed with some English words, say some boxing jars to hear, say some understanding of martial arts, is a generation of teachers, whether the eyes look forward to the position of lavender, probably hope to see the beautiful woman again, but the back of the chair is high, lavender is not interested in his understanding of martial arts at all, always leaning against the window to see the scenery, he increases his voice, but makes many people back before and after to listen to professional lectures, and from time to time others ask questions.
At one point, the atmosphere in the car was heated up, Andy was talking about his views on martial arts, hating that he couldn't hit a few people on the spot to test his power, and the words revealed that a friend was in this team, or a special soldier brought by Fang Tian, which was also quite powerful - that was a special soldier, people worshipped him more at a time. Occasionally someone asks about Chinese martial arts, he says that the opinions on the uselessness of martial arts are not deliberately degrading, but purely has seen many examples of inability to fight in action. After a break up, everyone is taught ah oh, the other party is a professional, even if they have feelings for the Nazis, they basically don't have much power to argue.
Rain usually shows up in front of Jia Ming and doesn't know if it's worship or some kind of smile. Occasionally, Rain just whispers to Jia Ming: “China's kung fu is really bad, you hear me? It's still good for our karate in Japan.” Jia Ming replied: “Go down and pick one.” Rain usually hurries back and forth: “Just kidding.” He just watched Jiaming's video of the abandonment of Silvan, and he didn't necessarily beat Silvan himself, didn't he?
The speech at the rear was basically a joke about the reconditioning journey, the sunset rolling in the west sky, the highway already far from the sea, and the occasional view of abandoned factories by the roadside was a consequence of some misplanning in Jianghai City more than a decade ago. Rain regularly communicates with Jiaming almost in lip form about the battle between Simplicity and Silvan. Generally, intellectuals need a lot of time to maintain and exercise their abilities, much less just martial arts. The normal physical technique of rain is not far from that of Siriwang, but his attitude toward home is to ask for instruction, and Jia Ming naturally communicates with him at will.
At 5: 10, a huge lawn surrounded by trees appeared in front of everyone. The trees on one side were dense and covered the mountain ridges. The flow of water flowing down the mountain was crystal clear. The lawn had been cleared long before. Under the sunset, the landscape was pleasant. In any case, it was always refreshing to see such a natural view at first sight for people who had been in the city for a long time.
The destination of this holiday camping event arrived as the leading vehicle slowly entered the side of the road.
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Recommend a book, "The World Is So Big"
This book was also recommended to me, but after reading the first two chapters, I felt unable to read it, this time reading the teeth again, and then attracted me. Simply put, Urban Girl Language makes me feel inferior. For a few MMs, the story arrangement is very good, especially in terms of conversation. I thought I was not bad in describing the conversation or anything, but in contrast, I was sweatless and the protagonist was very mature in writing.
The posterior palace text, is an author who tries to describe the real posterior palace text, the author is stronger than me, because the rationality of the urban rear palace has always been a big problem, in the hidden killing, I had to drive a golden finger like “the protagonist is a pervert” to the posterior palace, and he directly describes a normal man, the difficulty is conceivable, 200 chapters ago was very pleasant, 200 chapters later, the posterior palace painting made the full text more difficult, not really like the feeling after 200 chapters, but it continued to be read, of course, the author still writes well, just a complaining of “If I write, it wouldn't be like the posterior palace”.
Still to recommend, at least this book was very pleasant 200 chapters ago, it's also good after 200 chapters. When I used to recommend "Legend of the Horse", I used to say that it was very pleasant after 200 chapters, so no one would go to see ^_^
Well, I'm not hanging up, I owe the chapter, I'll make it up to you.
Bullshit doesn't count.