Hidden Assassin

Through the gray-covered snow curtain, the first strand of fish appeared at the end of the vast and endless sea to the east. When the plane flew up to the sky, it looked down through the window. The whole city was like a steel forest in a blurry but magnificent light. Reflective rivers ran into the sea from the middle of the city, far away on that gray-black, snowy sea, and the dot of light in and out of the harbour vessels could be seen.

Jiaming sat close to the back of the chair by the window because a female student sitting next to her was holding a camera down and, although her body was fastened with a seat belt, her hands were raised long enough to show her love of the city's snow scenery.

“Otherwise… another seat? ”

“Uh... no...”

“Let's change. ”

The girl's name is Wang Tujia, and the person is quite beautiful. All the classmates over the years, Jiaming, although the circle of friendship is narrow, naturally knew each other, postulated a few sentences, and still swapped positions with Jiaming, leaning down in front of the window and slamming towards the distant city. At this time, the majority of the cabins were filled with young men and women traveling out of the city, each of them happily said, witnessing a change of position, Oriental Wan turned back from the front of the side.

“Hey, forgot to ask you, Jing and Sha Sha, why don't they come and play? ”

“Sha Sha still has things to do, I had planned to go to Paris also some things to do, so they didn't follow me...”

“Oh yes, Sasha is now the eldest sister...” Oriental pondered, "What are you doing in Paris? ”

“Shopping. ”

“No sincerity. Forget it.” Having had too many confrontations with Jiaming, Oriental Mandarin naturally understood that if the other party refused to say anything, it must have held his stomach and waved his hand. Then he smiled and blinked at Jiaming. "Beautiful woman, cheap for you.” The ticket was arranged by her, and it looked like Wang Tujia was sitting next to Jiaming and she was the one who planned it.

If necessary, Jia Ming can naturally talk to most people, but since he has been a quiet teenager for several years, there is no need to change it. After the plane flew out of the cloud, the sun came in through the window on one side, Wang Tujia took a few photos and began to get bored. She looked good. Ping Su was also one of the more lively girls at school. She felt helpless to put a Gu Jiaming next to her. She couldn't find anything in common. She looked at the clouds outside the window boringly next to her. After a short while, she finally turned back: “Hey, Gu Jiaming. ”

“Hmm?”

“Well... you and Wan have a good relationship? ”

“Okay?”

“Well, everyone thinks so... of course Xiaowan is enthusiastic about everyone...”

“Oh.”

Munedy replied a few words. Oriental Wan in front of him seemed to have heard his name and turned back in confusion. Wang Tujia waved a smile at her. Naturally, he smiled back there, and then turned back somewhat confused. Another moment of silence, Wang Tujiaming said: "Gu Jiaming, you seem... uh, a little unkind to talk. Oh, our classmates have been talking for more than two years, haven't you? ”

“Cough, they do say I have a bad personality...”

“Ha ha, not really.” Wang Tujia grinned and denied it, "but your relationship with Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha has always been very good. Many people envy your relationship. ”

“The sin of growing up as a child is now inseparable. ”

“Many of the male students I know want to chase Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha. Unfortunately, they only take special care of you, and many people envy you. ”

How do you know a lot of male classmates... Jiaming thought maliciously in his heart, naturally saying: “They have higher standards, haha, and discussed those things in the middle of high school...”

“So that's it... uh, by the way, have you seen Truman's World? ”

“No…”

“Well, then...”

Dealing with a wide variety of people is also one of the exercises many children have to undergo. Looking at Wang Tujia is somewhat distressed to think about the topic, and the family wants to laugh. In fact, the other party's reason for such hard work is not for him, nor for politeness, but mostly for the reason that Jiaming's relationship with Oriental Mandy is good. The two of them were wasting their time in this one answer situation. Wan Oriental turned around several times and finally couldn't read it. He stood up and said, "Xiaojia, can we change seats? I want to sit by the window and see the view outside. ”

“Sure.” Wang Tujia was relieved and suddenly laughed extraordinarily brilliantly. The two of them crossed the house and changed seats. Oriental Wan sat next to Jiaming. She wore her seatbelt over with white eyes. She was accustomed to confronting Jiaming. At this time, it was natural.

“Alas, I don't know what to say about arranging a big beauty for you...”

Jia Ming smiled: “My girlfriend used to be the daughter of the gangster boss, and now she is the big sister of the gangster. Your arrangement is not realistic at all. ”

“Are you afraid of the sand? I've always listened to what you said, Sha Sha. You're the most treacherous person. ”

“That's respect...”

“Well, respect.” Oriental Mandy didn't fight him either. He looked at the watch and looked out the window gradually darkening. “The time zone made it interesting. It was just dawn. It was dark again. In Amsterdam we were still in the morning... By the way, this time we went to Paris, we might see Yong Zilan... Do you know who he is? ”

“Needless to say, Ying Zifeng's brother has the same name. ”

“He is much more powerful than his counterparts... In fact, they came to Paris this time as a partnership with Sid Group, but the bosses above should be able to ventilate with each other. If we used to, we would definitely meet him. I don't know if Lei Qing came, but even if he did, you wouldn't have to be a shield, so as not to offend those people. ”

“I thought you should have canceled your trip...”

“I didn't know what I could do until I left, or what my brother told me on the phone. In fact, Lei Qing hasn't bothered me in six months.” Oriental whispered, “As if it was because you neglected him last time, but he was dying of laughter among those people, when you saw him, you cut him with a knife...”

“Looks like it was a wrong decision to go with you...”

“Haha. ”

Obviously, being able to depress Jia Ming is very pleasant to her, even if the depression is actually not very sincere. Airplanes travel smoothly in the clouds. It was winter in the northern hemisphere. In fact, the weather everywhere is not very good. Occasionally, it penetrates the clouds or flies low to make people feel a Shawther atmosphere in that darkness. The whole cabin was very chatty, talking about Dutch specialties, talking about snow in France, talking about romance in Paris, most people who had not been there before brought travel brochures, all kinds of interesting exchanges of views, Oriental Mandarin looked at the colored travel brochures, frowned.

“By the way, when you get to Paris, are you going to break up with us? ”

Jia Ming nodded: “I think so. ”

I don't know why, Oriental Mandarin's face became gloomy for a moment and said: “You're not interested. ”

“Uh, uh... I'm going to work, not play. ”

“The Louvre, the Concorde Square, Eiffel Tower, the Arc de Triomphe, and Disneyland, don't you want to see them? ”

“Not interested.” He's been to these places countless times... recalling that the morning in the Square of Reconciliation, he first met Natalie stepping on a roller skate selling flowers...

“So you don't mean anything. ”

Jia Ming smiled: “Why? Is that how you want me to play with you? No way, don't you...”

“I'm just passionate about everyone.” Oriental cheeks up his chin and says, with no faint expression, “and you go alone, do you understand French? You don't even speak English, we have at least a guide who speaks English and French here.” In order to travel abroad, she hired two guides herself, except that such guides did what she instructed them to do, much better than regular guides who always took tourists to "specialty shops”, such as general travel agencies. Jia Ming shrugged her shoulders as she looked forward to teaching several classmates clumsy French language men and women.

“I know French, too. How do you do in French... Stupid pig! ”

“You're Chinese French, okay?” Oriental smiled and hit him with his elbow. “Watch my mouth. It's Bonjour in the morning. It's Bonsoir in the evening. Good night. It's..."

She was rejoicing, suddenly, the entire aircraft body trembled for a moment, at which time she didn't know which country it was experiencing, the lightning electricity stretching about in the clouds, Jia Ming opened her mouth and looked at the trembling body, Oriental leaned dead on the chair, one hand snapped on Jia Ming's arm, tight, eyes grunted around, not a word.

“Please don't panic, don't worry, this is just a normal high air flow, it will be fine in a while...”

A stewardess quickly walked from the aisle to the rear of the plane, saying a soothing word, Jiaming tried to lift her right hand, which was gently held by the Orient. She pressed her back unconsciously and looked back. Everyone's face was obviously white. Although it was understood that the probability of a plane crash was not high, in this 10,000 meters of altitude, she found herself in an iron box shaking and shaking constantly, which was really not a good experience.

“Well...” Oriental euphemism rested there, the voice was strong and calm, “Where is the parachute, why is the plane not parachute..." Her eyes did not have much focal length, but she obviously said to Jia Ming, seeing that she asked so sincerely, Jia Ming laughed and decided to answer her with great mercy.

“Cough, in general, we fly too high. From here, the thin air temperature is low, and the safety height dropping to about 4,000 meters has turned into ice sculpture, and no one has been trained. Even if we jump, it's actually almost like jumping from a building. Just chip, and it's broken...”

On the ground, Oriental Wan's fingers pushed hard, his nails almost fell into the meat, and Jia Ming frowned: “That would be too much...”

Dongfang Wan glanced at him: “Why aren't you afraid? ”

Jia Ming smiled: “The stewardess said, it's normal. Have you never met her on a plane before? ”

“I didn't meet him...” I saw his expression calm, and Mandy Oriental was slightly calm, and then said, "So... you don't mean anything...”

In 30,000 feet of altitude, the giant iron box is still trembling, passing through… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)