Hidden Assassin

“Young Major. ”

The discovery in the early morning that the underwear had been stolen was indeed a very unpleasant thing, but the matter was serious. As soon as I saw Tan Junrong, Dooley remembered what she had decided to do before. She smiled and walked to him. Tan Junrong took a nervous step back.

“Uh, what... Hi Ali, good morning, good morning...”

“Young Master, what happened to you? You don't look so good. ”

“Oh, nothing, I didn't sleep well last night...” After all, I've seen the world. Even though there was something in my heart, Tan Junrong smiled and temporarily depressed his uncomfortable mood. “First time in a sleeping bag, not as comfortable as in bed, Ali. What about you? ”

“Haha, I'm adaptable, I slept until dawn, I haven't woken up in the middle...” She's actually complaining about this adaptability. Last night she talked to He Yun about her plan for half a sleepover. She was in a great mood. Almost slept in the melody of "We are pests”. Otherwise, her vigilance is expected to be much higher at night. Then she finds that pervert who stole underwear, in a slight regret, she refers to the quiet not far away: “Right, Young-soon, we're going to apologize, I think... Ha, it should be better to go together. ”

“Let's wait...” Tan Junrong laughed, "I'll go wash up first. ”

As soon as he left Dooley's gaze, Tan Junrong's eyes changed again to his previous angry look: “Fuck, whose prank, if I should find out...”

In this mood, after washing at the side of the stream, he pretended to go to the toilet on the road, saw the crowd crowded, turned to the other side of the woods, his vigilant eyes walked side by side looking to the right, waiting to finally reach the deserted place, one hand reached into the clothes, pulled out a set of sexy women's underwear with pink lace side.

The wrinkled chest and translucent underwear had been rubbed for a long time. He grabbed them in his hand with some complexity and his eyes still looked around him with vigilance. For a moment he put the translucent underwear in front of his nose and sniffed, cursing: “Shit...” Finally, he threw everything in his hand underground.

Looking around him twice again, Tan Junrong turned around and left before walking out for a few steps. Again, he felt uncomfortable walking back. His underwear was thrown on the ground like this. It was a little too noticeable... He picked it up again, walked to the side of the bush, threw things in, stood up and thought about it, and squatted down again, taking some leaves and dead branches to cover these two things.

Yesterday evening, a large group of people entered the forest to collect firewood. Until now, there were not many shredded branches of wood left behind. They found leaves and dirt and sprayed several handfuls on top of them, making their hands dirty. However, stand up and see that a large number of bushes are still quite noticeable. After a half day of clapping his hands, he finally turned around and left, but after a few seconds, he turned back again for the second time.

This time, his eyes flashed a decisive light, pulled his underwear out of the small heap, took out the lighter and lit the fire, burning, sharp eyes still looked around nervously, far from the grass, the silence of the early morning woods, the bright sun threw a channel of gold from the tree gap, he took a deep breath, watched those two things turn into soot and ash in his hand, finally turned away.

“Framing me... sooner or later I'll get you out..."

Hate self-talk dissipated in the woods, meanwhile, on a tree hundreds of meters from here, two guarded special forces were looking at each other with sniper guns: “Rich people are really sick...”

Close to twenty meters, the buns hid behind a bunch of bushes and looked at the lace that burned into ashes: “Damn... it's a shame to burn... No, it's shameful...”

On the other side, behind a big tree, Jia Ming was holding a DV to film the back of Tan Junrong's departure, while communicating with the rain behind him on the issue of image clarity: “How do you feel? I think it's okay. ”

“As for the perverted Japanese, I now feel that those who say this really have no position… people can't be perverted to this extent.” Rain showered and sighed.

“Exactly, I think so too, this guy is so sick... that I decided to expose what he did and a clean world for everyone.” Jia Ming nodded and summed up.

“Well... I'm actually referring to you...”

“Oh, but that's what I learned from my predecessors back in Japan. ”

“I don't think Japan will have such seniors...”

“You're not trying to tell me that Japan is a pure country, are you? ”

“I just don't think it's as sick as you...”

On the other hand, Tan Junrong walked out of the woods and washed his hands by the stream before finally making sure that the man had been framed had ended. Next, he was going to pull him out during the second operation of the man, and his heart was relaxed. He met with a companion: "Hey, Rong, do you know what? Last night, Dooley's underwear was stolen...”

“Dooley's?” He stunned and then opened his mouth, "No way, the pervert who stole underwear? This is so shameful..."

“So shameful, so shameful...”

……

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“I'm so sorry about yesterday, you guys came to help me and I'm still like that, I'm so sorry, because something happened yesterday that made me... Oh, don't worry about it...”

After breakfast, Tan Junrong came to apologize with Naduli. It can be seen that a woman like Tuli has rarely had experience apologizing to others. However, the results after apology were very satisfactory. To be precise, it made her somewhat satisfied, because even after apologizing, her attitude towards Tan Junrong quietly remained unchanged, polite, but obviously alienated.

Jiang Yuwei was somewhat anxious about the situation, then came to invite Ling Jing and others to climb the mountain together in the morning. Most likely it meant helping Tan Junrong create opportunities. Naturally, they were rejected by the will, because these people were prepared to stay here in the morning to play billionaire game chess, and did not participate in any activities.

“Come on, come out camping once, you guys play chess here? That's boring.” Jiang Yuwei looked at Jia Ming and others with a monster's eyes and smiled quietly: “It's also fun to play chess in the tent. ”

“We are the legendary, boring group of eight.” Jiaming was upset with her, “don't come over if you can't get used to it, thank you. ”

“Hey, everyone, why are you like this? ”

“Gu Jia Ming is a bad and shameless synonym. Obviously you don't know him well enough.” Oriental Mandarin is attached to her side. Although she likes to act collectively, she is in favour of this decision to stay and play chess with both hands. The reason is that if she is not well, she naturally cannot do mountain climbing and exploring these things. As a part-time nurse, she must also be with the patient. She thought that she could only stay for one morning to watch TV, and now she is naturally in the best condition.

Jiang Yuwei was bored, depressed, and turned to try to convince the main goal alone: “Quiet, they don't go, let's go, a lot of people are together. ”

“Thank you, I'm really not going. ”

“Don't be so cheerful...”

“You're the one who's spoiling the fun.” Seeing her nagging and reluctant to let go of the quiet, the sand beside her said impatiently, “No one can say, are you finished or not! That's not how you want to introduce someone else to your girlfriend! ”

Jiang Yuwei stunned: “I don't know what you're talking about...” Li Jing said quietly: “Sasha, stop it.” Sha Sha frowned: “Quiet, some things are clear and good morning, Jiang Yuwei, I tell you, Jing Jing will never like that Tan Junrong! ”

The intentions in his heart were broken. Jiang Yuwei looked at the peace and quiet. He also shrugged his shoulders with apologies. He mumbled in his mouth: “You are mistaken.” Turn around and go. She had a fight with her boyfriend Andy last night because of the lavender incident. At this time, she encountered the situation again. She was so depressed that she went back to the tent. When she came out, her eyes were red and she seemed to have been hiding from crying. After speaking to Tan Junrong, he joined Dooley and others in the climbing parade and, led by several organizers, left the camp along a stream beside him.

Around the reason for Jiang Yuwei's words, Tan Junrong did not follow most people to the event. Around 10: 00 a.m., he saw a quiet person coming out of the tent. He followed him in the back. However, when the distance was drawn to about 10 meters, a person suddenly put on his shoulder: “Hi, Young-man, what a coincidence.” At first glance, it was Jiaming with the DV.

“Uh, can I help you? ”

“Nothing, I just shot something, saw you behind the quiet, this...” He shook the DV machine, Tan Junrong remembered that most of these people thought he was secretly in love with the quiet, his face changed: “So what? I guess this has nothing to do with you! ”

“It doesn't matter.” Jia Ming shrugged her shoulders and smiled sincerely, "In fact, an inadvertently captured image in the woods this morning has nothing to do with me... but I think Rong Young will be somewhat interested, so bring it over here to study it..." (Unfinished, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)