Hidden Assassin

“You followed me. ”

I am in a bad mood, I still have a bright and crystal appearance in my eyes, and the tone of Sha Shayang's chin is a little uncomfortable. Even though I am close to Jia Ming on weekdays, there is always some embarrassment in my life and some self-reproach that I don't want my loved ones to know. When I saw her angry, I smiled and put the flowers in front of her: "Admire you. ”

Looking at Jia Ming, Sand's eyes flashed for a moment. After a moment, he turned his head to one side: “I'm not in the mood today...”

“Take it, if you don't take it, they'll have to drag me out and beat me...”

This was also in front of the Mahjong Palace store. Brother Kwang had greeted Sand so solemnly before. He was harassed by the young man as soon as he came out. Several small brothers looked at Sand's face and immediately surrounded him with some ill feelings. Sasha turned around and waved softly: "It's okay, he's my friend, thank you, you guys are busy.” Those people just walked away, and one of them stared at home.

“I found you treating them better than me...” Through the crowd, Jiaming said as he walked behind the sand. Sand snorted and didn't talk.

“Quietly said that your days are mysterious, I don't know what other people have said today, stupid and foolish, I can't even sneak home after school, I saw you come here, so I snuck over...” He whispered and talked to the back, Sha Sha turned back harshly and was laughed out: “You are the fool sneaking around, elementary school students make up sentences! ”

“Review it now and then, but I found this can be used as a combination. Look, you're stupid and sneaky. I secretly and secretly sneak...”

“You…”

“Ah, help me with the flowers, I'll go buy something...”

He couldn't help but hand over the flowers and caught them subconsciously under the sand. He turned around and walked away. He just reacted: “Hey, I threw them away... I threw them away...” He lifted the flowers and turned to throw them in the sewage on the street. His eyes were still staring at Jiaming. He didn't turn back at all. He swayed a few times and finally couldn't help but throw them away. His lips were tightened.

“Wow, the new game chess, this should be great, take it back to play...”

I bought something, Jia Ming swayed the paper box on his hand, Sansa ignored him, and handed back the flowers with his face. Jia Ming's innocent expression was as if he didn't see it. The flattened look was like saying you threw it, threw it, threw it... Sansa didn't mean to be angry with him, but it was just boring in his heart. I turned around and kept walking forward, but the flowers were still in my hand, like carrying things. By the way, Jia Ming and two girls were really too familiar with each other, from small to big. Although I often found lots of novel games to play with, I rarely did such inexpensive things as sending them away, because once they did it intentionally, they made each other feel corrected. Of course, anyway, girls, they get flowers at this time, but they're still happy.

However, even if the happiness of receiving flowers can slightly lighten the feeling of depression in your heart, you can't resist the noise of your family when you don't realize it. From time to time, go to the side to buy something, and then follow it like a mosquito. Although your heart is telling you that you are deliberately confused because you are unhappy, it is too much mess, I'm afraid even God can't bear it.

“Wow, the comb on that stall is beautiful, Sasha, do you want to buy one back... but I don't comb my hair, please refer to it...”

“That dress has a nice color, I love it...”

“No way, Sasha. Look, we haven't eaten that. Try it? ”

“Too bad there is no sugar scrambled chestnut, otherwise you can buy it back by the way, too bad... there is no sugar scrambled chestnut, no sugar scrambled chestnut, no sugar scrambled chestnut...”

“You said we went back for a bus or a transfer, but I don't have any money, do you, Sasha? Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha...”

“Well, marshmallows or...”

“Wow, this is a telescopic magic knife, Sasha. Look, it looks the same as it really is, but it just doesn't stab people. It's just as good as the water gun I made...”

Watching Jia Ming waving a knife and sand behind his side, he finally felt like he couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly stopping and turning around: “I said you were not finished... hmmm...”

“I stab...”

Sasha's words were just exited. Jiaming stabbed her in the ass with the machete. Now, Sasha just turned around and stabbed her in a sensitive position. Although her strength was not great, a slight pain sensation came in. Sasha took a unconscious step back. After a while, her blood rushed to the brain door. This was on the street. Although not many people might have seen it, this was enough to accumulate the explosive energy for her at once.

“I... let you stab me! Let you stab, let you stab, let you stab...”

Waving the bouquet of flowers in his hand, the sand jumped up, patting on his head desperately, the time petals flew, the eyes of all the pedestrians around him were attracted by this side, the old man playing cards at the side of the retail department also stopped, cast his eyes and watched the vibrant girl like a mad batter, the juvenile in front of her held his head symbolically for a few moments, stayed until the bouquet was finished, fist gripping hands like a windmill to greet the juvenile, and from time to time kicked his feet, the crowd, from time to time the voice of discussion.

“See, this is what happens when you offend a beautiful woman...”

“Appreciate it... Happy eyes, if it was my girlfriend, I'd rather be tortured like this every day...”

“The boy is too happy...”

“If you don't fight back after being beaten like this, are you a man...”

“I have to go up and kill him if he dares to fight back...”

“Kids now......”

Basically, no one sympathizes with what happened to Jia Ming, but a lot of people envy him. This way for about half a minute, Jiaming was beaten all over his body with petals, the sand glanced at him, then turned around and walked away, the two had reached the edge of the road by now, this turn only heard a sharp brake sound of “squeak-” suddenly rang...

Jiaming reached out and brought Sand back, and a car flew past her brushing.

Undetermined, Shahoe stared at his eyes in the open arms at home, couldn't say anything for a moment, the car stopped not far away, the driver was shaking down the window, not yet fully open, already heard cursing: “Fuck you...”

That big head only reached out half way, suddenly saw the teenager who had been beaten on this side angrily picked up a brick from the ground, threw it over hard, hurriedly retracted, the brick rubbed from his ear, snapped, smashed the mirror on the right of the trolley into pieces.

“My day you...” The driver also had some fierce character. He saw the young man's harmless face. When he pushed the door open, he was about to step out, and only then did he find that the other side had come this way. He had a machete with a swinging blade in his hand, and the expression on his face had become fierce and evil.

“You fucking... the car is driving so fast, you almost hit someone and you dare be arrogant, I'll kill you today - get down! ”

He was good at changing his face. He was just as good at beating up and scolding. At that time, his face changed and he suddenly became a lawless gangster. His face was annoying and tangled. It seemed that everyone had clearly seen the scene of the murders on the street in front of the public. Sha Sha opened his mouth and looked at the vicious back of his walk. Not even halfway through. The driver had closed the door and left the car. He seemed to be able to hear his exclamation: “Now the children are becoming more and more lawless...”

“Next time don't let me see you, or I'll kill your whole family! I'll beat you up once in a while, you piece of shit, it's not easy to want to die...”

With the machete, Jia Ming shouted on the side of the road, and stayed until the car disappeared at the end of the street, before turning around, he looked at the knife and stabbed himself in the chest, flushing the sand with a smile, in the noise, the magic knife constantly retracted, the sand rushed over, as if he was not angry kick: “You know to scare people with fake things...”

“Uh, I'm afraid I'd be even scarier to take the real thing...”

After this farce, Sansa also forgot to hit him, smiled, but then silenced, shrugged, walked around him: “You have no idea what happened...”

“Is there anything you don't know about the drug addiction of Wong Ho soldier? ”

“Uh, you...”

Jia Ming walked over and held her hand: “That time you helped him plead, Old Yang's side treated Huang Hao soldier as your friend, and he didn't want his money. He also let a group of younger brothers take care of him for a while. Later on, he had a conversation with someone at school, or this Brother Kwang sent someone to beat someone up. These things... I knew this all morning.” Jia Ming smiled, “Xiao Meng told me. He even said he could say hello to Old Yang so that Huang Hao Bing could never get the drugs again. I told him it was unnecessary. ”

Sha Sha looked at him, mumbled his mouth, stretched his hand to pat him on the petal, and Jia smiled: “Luckily I didn't buy roses... well, if I could have foreseen this kind of thing before, I would have let Brother Xiao help cut off Huang Hao bing's source of drugs, but overall, it's not your fault, it's his choice. He chose to commit suicide, he chose to use drugs, he chose to ask you to call him, and you called, and the result, it wasn't up to you to pay for it, he had to take full responsibility for his choices. Besides, you were kind enough. ”

“But kindness has done bad things...”

“He did it himself, in fact, he was already addicted to drugs when you called him. At that time, his will was not firm. Imagine, if you really refused him, or simply let someone cut off his source of poison, the first thing he hated was you... Okay, if you want to help him, you have to quit addiction for him, you can't convince him, you can't report him to anyone, you can't force him to go to rehab, no matter what you do, he will still hate you. The drug addict is horrible, he may go to steal it, risk it, drug trafficking will not be a good person, if he is beaten to death, even if you speak, it is certain that he will be beaten and scolded. Sasha, if you want to be in charge, everything will come back to you eventually. If he gets too involved with you but dies in the end, you will blame yourself more... and I will be jealous...”

Sasha smiled and lowered her head again: “But... is there a way? ”

“There will be no easy way, finally or trouble. All I know is, he chose his own path, Sasha. If he came to me, I would also do him some favors within my power, but I can't tell him that you should do it, you shouldn't do it, and decide that he's the only one who can do it. As long as he feels like it, he's depraved, he's on drugs, he's dead, it's no big deal, and if you interfere with him, he'll hate you...” Homemington, “Oh, actually, I didn't want to say that. If it were quiet, I would definitely say you right, the world would be good, but I would say that there's no way to be perfect. Sasha, I'm the bad guy. When I saw him on drugs and depraved, all I thought to myself: If he's so unhappy, then go to hell, it's no big deal...”

“You've always been very principled...”

“Actually, my old life dream was freedom...”

“Eh?”

“Well, it's the kind of unscrupulous freedom, no matter the law, no matter the rules, whatever you want, but it's starting to come to light, and it's ridiculous. For example, if I wanted to, I should have kept you happy. Huang Haobei lived like a passers-by, and solved everything. I wouldn't have caused any trouble. In fact, there is no such situation...” In the neon of the street, the sand held his hand, he held the magic knife around his body, “It's like two boys fighting for the girl, according to the rules of the game should win the advantage, but sometimes the girl prefers the defeated one, winning doesn't mean it's powerful...”

“Said a big deal, like the old man...” Sand wrinkled his nose, "You actually think it's silly that I'm bothered about this kind of thing? ”

“Good is a good thing.” Jia Ming smiled.

“But you don't agree at all. ”

“But I like it.” Jia Ming Dao, “Actually, I think, I prefer the way you worry about his death to the way you don't take his death seriously at all, I just want to say... uh...”

He stopped for half a day and looked at the sky. “What are you talking about..." he frowned.

“Never mind, I feel a little nasty, just so you know...” Jia Ming waved, and Sasha smiled and beat him: “What the hell, say it quickly...”

Sansa jumped half a day at home, and after using all the threats like strangling, kicking ass, pinching neck, Jia Ming shook her head helplessly: “Well, actually, I want to say... when you're happy and sad, I'm there with you, knowing what you think, that's enough, okay? Pretty nasty, huh? ”

“It's similar to the lines in yesterday's soap opera, not to mention the last sentence, there's no room for inspiration...”

“I just think it fits the idea right now, so come out and say it. ”

“Hmm..." Sansa made a snotty look, but her eyes couldn't hide a smile. Her heart still couldn't release Huang Hao Bing's death, but at this moment, this unrelenting emotion split away from the joyful emotion magically, dumped the ponytail, and she took a deep breath: “Actually, do you remember the first time we met? ”

“Oh, you took a bath in the room, and I went in and I saw you naked, so you were crying about the time you were going to marry me? ”

“There's no such thing!” Sha Sha kicked him, "The first time we met, Huang Hao Bing bullied you and Ling Jing, I only hit people. Then again and again, if it weren't for such sin, how could I fall into the position of sharing a man with my good sisters now... Huang Hao Bing was a bit of a bully when he was a kid, but gradually grew up and his temper was good. I always thought it was because of him that we would know each other. He died like this now... I feel a little sad...”

Jiaming patted her shoulder, and Sasha said her sad tone was a bit hard, so she didn't seem very used to using the word against herself.

“Jiaming, you said... why would my father have to sell drugs...”

“Every gangster has to do it. ”

“The Sandchu gang is now the largest gang in Jianghai, more powerful than all the other gangs combined? ”

“Hmm.”

“What happens if my dad wants to clean up and not sell drugs? ”

Jiaming lowered his head and smiled: "If he doesn't allow others to sell drugs, many people will die...”

“Uh...” Sasha gave him a puzzling look.

“There will be a lot of people who want to kill him, then... the gang will have a lot of people against him, the Sandchu gang split up, he will be in danger of his life, then I will ask Choi Guohua's people, these people, hurry up, catch up, kill a bunch, drug traffickers from outside will want to infiltrate, same, catch up, kill, then a few years later, the Sandchu gang finally bleached, they do serious business, life starts to stabilize, or they can form a company, market, but no one will want to fight and kill anymore, then the drugs will gradually recover in the Jianghai, a new Sandchu gang will start to rise... or several, then become the situation of several gangs before...”

“It's so dangerous...”

“Well, in fact, the people outside are not afraid, and people who know the government have enough guts to say that there is no gangster in China, because once the government strikes, no one can really live. But the scariest thing is someone behind you...” He stabbed Sansa's ass with that magic knife, "... stabbed him. ”

Glimpsing Jia Ming's right hand with a knife, Sha Sha thought about things with his mouth, then glanced again a moment later, continued thinking, walked a few more steps, suddenly turned his head and walked back.

“Hey, what are you doing? ”

“I'll buy one too, buy a real one, cut you to death...”

“No need...”

Less often, the two shadows chase each other in the night of the neon interwoven city. They pass through the infinite flow of people and gradually disappear in the distance of the night...

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Because Huang Hao bing's affairs more or less affected Sha Sha's emotions, the three of them did not prepare any travel plans during the summer vacation, they still had summer vacation at the villa by the sea, smelled back to Japan, Ya Han occasionally came to live for a day or two, she had an affair with Jia Ming, and for a long time she was afraid that she would be discovered obscure by the quiet and Sha Sha, anyway, the two of them did not frequently ask for sex, once in a while, Ya Han was in a happy mood, began to contact with some of Zhang family's careers, but also did a great deal of work, and her relationship with her father, also eased a lot.

By mid-August, it was Liu Zheng's 45th birthday.

The Sandchu gang has been huge in recent years. If it is a big party, people from all sides will probably not be able to sit at the hundred tables enough. Anyway, it is scattered. Liu Zheng invited some people with close ties to arrange a banquet. It is like a quiet family. The people in the gang only invited a few leading figures, Xiaomeng, Yang, the rest are mostly some broken relatives or close friends. However, at the scale of more than 10 tables, Jiaming has been seen by him as the prospective son-in-law. He called to arrange the meeting room in the early morning, then introduced some relatives, busy and messy all morning.

Of course, let him help too. In fact, it is only in the back. Liu Zheng doesn't have many rules for his family. She is familiar with Jia Ming, and there is some smell of New Year's Eve. She smiles occasionally and tells him things like gangster secrets. Just kidding. Sha Sha's relationship with her father is quite harmonious, but there is not much time to stay together. Jia Ming can't walk away from Liu Zheng's side. She still runs off with Ling Jing. She stays here until the whole big room is almost full. “Jia Ming, how can you talk to anyone... I mean the parents of the girl, Ye Daddy and Ye Daddy, too...”

She smelled jealous, but thinking about marrying Jia Ming in the future, in fact, she was naturally happy. Jia Ming was talking nonsense. Liu was talking in his ear: “Wow, you're wrong. He wrote a book of herbs, gave your mother cakes to eat, and college students. How can you arrange for you to register your guests if you don't know how old I am...”

He spoke rudely, but he didn't mean much to blame, and perhaps more so because the word was so messy that others didn't know it and were proud to know it - half illiterate people mostly had such vanity. Sand frowned: “Why does he always say to give your mother cake to eat? It's not the kind of mantra he used to use. Is there a new kind of dirty language out there? ”

Jia Ming shrugged: “I don't know, I've heard him say this kind of oral meditation a lot lately. It's been all morning. Ask him directly later..."

Soon after the two of them talked, Liu Zheng came and asked politely. Liu Zheng also seemed uncomfortable to see his daughter here: “Cough... can't bear to say dirty words, I have been learning English recently...”

Jia Ming and Sha Sha looked at each other: “Is that in English?” Jiaming is fluent in several languages, and English can imitate the accents of several places. I can't think of that phrase in English as "Give your mother a cake”.

“Well, that's the one... often in movies, because someone told me that learning English was best for watching some foreign language films, so I recently got some foreign language discs back.

He used to treasure a lot of porn in foreign languages, and then he secretly took it out and watched it quietly. Later, he finally made the Lily incident. At this time, when he heard the porn in foreign languages, they thought about it, Sha Sha's face turned red: “I will ask Jing Jing to see if I know.” Turning around and wanting to slip, Jia Ming finally reacted: “Fucking bitch!” Sasha turns around: “Who are you cursing?” Liu Zheng smiled embarrassingly: “That seems to be what I mean...”

Sha Sha glanced at the bad teenager and the bad middle-aged man and finally flashed. She would probably show off the new abusive methods she had learned. Liu Zheng was bored for a while. It seemed that some words had stopped. For a moment, he pulled Jia Ming aside and mysteriously said: “Jia Ming, how is Uncle Liu treating you normally? ”

Jia Ming smiled and took a step back: “What are you doing? ”

“Shit, you son, my daughter gave it to you and you still have this attitude with me...”

“That's what bad guys say on TV...”

“Do I look like a bad guy to you?” He asked me that honestly, and then he thought it was ridiculous, "Well, I've never been so good to you guys, uh... I was thinking... I was thinking...”

He stopped talking again, prepared himself for a while, and finally breathed out a breath, and said positively: "Well, actually, I want you to help me explore the sand wind. ”

“What kind of tone? ”

“Just... ask her...” Liu Zheng stalled the stall, “If I married a stepmother, how was her attitude... you know, after Sha Sha's mother died, I took her with me. At that time, the Sha Bamboo Gang was still struggling, fighting with people every day, taking care of her alone, I worked hard. Many times I put her elsewhere. She was used to living alone since childhood, and I'm glad she didn't make too much money with me. In fact, it had something to do with you, quiet girl, or I think she would have hated me... I didn't dared to have too many people around me at that time, but now I can also think about other things. Although Sha and I have a good relationship, I don't know how she feels, you know her best. If she really hates her stepmother, I don't think about these things. I only have one daughter..."

Liu Zheng's feelings for his daughter are absolutely the deepest. In a certain sense, although he is now a prominent gangster, he still maintains a conservative attitude towards the family. If according to other bosses, Grandma and Grandma N. have both, where would she consult her daughter for the sequel?

Muscle twitch on Jia Ming's face: “Are you kidding me, Sha Sha she...” He showed a lamentable look, "It must be supportive, she can't help but be cared for, but... if she is willing to call Xiao Ma, she should probably have a good personality. ”

“Then you helped me tell Sasha about it.” Liu Zheng hit the snake stick with him, "to be honest, you can negotiate with people. I'm not very good at talking to my daughter about this kind of thing. ”

“I just need to work out more...”

“Phew, phew, phew... children's words are no harm...”

“Well, who is it? ”

Liu Zheng smiled: “The last time I met her with a gunshot wound, Ling Jing's mother's nurse in the hospital...”

“Nurse?” Jia Ming remembers some beautiful MMs in that hospital, "old cow eats young grass! Which one is it? ”

Liu Zheng sided with some pride: “Oh, I'm a little young, the nurse named Hu, I'm 30 years old, college graduate, I picked my eyes a few years ago, and I'm not married yet. To be honest, you and Uncle Liu, if I need to, women always have it - cough, there's no need to tell you this - but this is really more about temper, I want to give her a name, by the way, English is what she taught me...”

“Teach you to give your mother cake...”

“Cough, this is purely self-taught, purely self-taught, self-drilled research...”

Love does make people silly... Jia Ming remembers Nurse Hu in the hospital. She looks pretty, has a temperament, is usually cold, and does everything meticulously. But she is still kind to the familiar. It should not be purely for money or attracted to the title of the gangster brother. Jia looked at Liu Zheng and wondered how he could catch up with an aspiring temperamental beauty. Two or three months has reached the point of talking about marriage. With a glimpse of Jiaming's eyes, Liu Zheng stared and shouted: “What are you looking at? You and Uncle Liu are very attractive too! ”

Actually, that's true, Jia nodded clearly: “Actually, Nurse Hu is very good.” Liu Zheng patted him on the shoulder with comfort and looked at the group entering the door at this moment, but his face became gloomy: “Someone came to smash the scene, I'll go first... uh, talk to Sasha when you get back...”

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By the way, it's Christmas... By the way, I'm just Christmas... By the way... Well, Happy Christmas everyone ^_^ (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)