Hidden Assassin

Chapter 311: Airports in the August Rain

After the plane stopped trembling, the anxiety in the cabin finally stabilized. As Oriental Mandy left her seat to go to the bathroom, Wang Tujia, who was chatting with several boys, turned around: “Hello, Gu Jiaming. ”

“Hmm?”

“You weren't scared at all? ”

Jia Ming stunned: “How can you ask that? ”

“I saw something wrong with the stewardess's face, so you could joke. ”

“No way.” Jia Ming smiled and whispered, “Aren't the people next to you calm? Didn't they say it was a great experience? ”

“Everyone laughed a little unnatural, but I saw that Li was still joking with Xiaowan. Nothing seemed to happen...”

“Didn't notice the stewardess's expression.” Jia Ming laughed, “Besides, the beautiful woman sits beside her, hanging on, hanging on, actually I'm scared too. ”

After all, they had no sympathy. Wang Tujia laughed: “I don't think you're scared at all.” It's not good to say anything. At this time, Oriental Wan came from the bathroom. Her face was red and full of water stains. She walked to Jiaming's seat and took a long sigh of relief. She clapped her chest and laughed: “It scared me to death. It scared me to death.” Everyone on the plane had taken off their thick cotton coats or coats, and she was wearing a goose yellow fleece coat at this time, which perfectly outlined the wonderful lines of her upper body, and when she smiled, she did have some cute and seductive aesthetics.

I feel cute from Dongfang Wan, not many times like this.

Sitting in the seat inside, Oriental Mandy asked: "What beautiful woman did you say to Tujia just now? ”

“Say you. ”

“Cut... cut!” Probably frightened by this statement, Oriental smiled at him for a long time, expressing disbelief. Jia Ming shrugged: “I think… you should have confidence in yourself. Whether it's true or not. ”

“I'm not sure about you, will you say me... say me...” She said it for a long time, waved her hand, turned her head and looked out the window, "lazy to ignore you.” I thought Jia Ming would say something else to anger her, but I waited a long time to turn around, Jia Ming was sitting there with this "Detective Conan" comic strip, and she suddenly sighed and took out a tape recorder to start listening to music.

After that airflow, the plane flew smoothly to Amsterdam. During that time, he ate a package. Oriental Wan listened to music there bored, and took out a travel magazine to read it. Then he borrowed a comic book from Jiaming. He said that Jiaming looked childish and looked seriously. He just read it for a while, and gave it back to Jiaming with interest. He said: "It's beautiful.” But the expression was completely different, I don't know why, her face at this time seemed a little anxious, trying to say something, but it seemed that this "want to talk” expression had reached her face, but she couldn't find a topic to talk about. I looked home for a few seconds and turned my head and looked out the window.

After a moment, the family shrugged their shoulders and put the comic book she returned back in her backpack. “Don't hang on, this is not suitable for people who don't have children anymore. ”

“What's not virginity, I'm still...” At that moment, Oriental turned around and subconsciously rebutted. Halfway through, she suddenly blushed and then “cut” turned back. Jia Ming shocked her reaction and blinked a moment later: “Uh, what is it? ”

This sentence ignited the powder bank, Oriental Wan bent to Jiaming's chest, was subconsciously blocked by Jiaming, his fist directly hit his right eye, trying to turn him into the animal main character in the family with the bitch, his body to the side, this fist smashed on the back of the chair, the male classmate sitting in the back looked at him suspiciously, Jiaming smiled: “Hey, this is too harsh. ”

“Quickly you hide!” When I saw someone watching, Oriental snorted and said again: “I'm too lazy to argue with you.” I put on my headset and continued listening to the song. Jia Ming shook his head and sat back and continued reading the comics.

During the last period on the plane, the two of them did not discuss the issue of virginity any further. Home read the comics quietly, Oriental Wan changed a tape and began to hold Buddha to learn French temporarily. Look at the watch. It was after 12 o'clock, the plane began to descend. A few minutes later, this huge Boeing 747 aircraft penetrated the cloud, and Amsterdam's magnificent night scene in the rain appeared in front of everyone.

The sunrise had been seen from the river and sea, but when it arrived in Amsterdam, the time had returned to 5: 00 a.m. For the first time on a long-haul plane, or just one, the magic of the world could be felt. The plane landed at Skip Airport in Amsterdam and, according to the scheduled itinerary, people would stop at the fourth largest airport in Europe for about three hours before transiting to Lyon, France.

Three hours is not long or short, of course, even inside the airport, there are plenty of places to waste time, the oversized, if not the biggest, airport shopping area, the world cuisine gathered on the second floor of the airport, a wide variety of specialty coffee shops, lounges, bathrooms, meditation rooms, and even a rare museum and airport casino at Skipper Airport. Before arriving, everyone who had known the situation was overwhelmed with excitement, and when they got off the plane, they reported that they were splitting up in groups. Jiaming had nothing to go to at once. He just sat by the railing on the second floor, watching the heavy rain and the lost lights outside the huge glass window. Wang Tujia and several male and female students finally decided on a good place to go and called him: “Gu Jiaming, come play with us, they plan to go to the casino. ”

“Casino? Oh, I'm not going, I'm not going to bet. ”

“Neither will I. But Liang Mingchao, Li Song, they will. They've been to Macau before, and Luo Jingwen said they'll play. This is an official casino. Go see if it's okay. Go. ”

Looking at her enthusiasm, Jia Ming repeated with a smile: “Forget it, I'm not going. Go play. ”

“Oh." The beauty had her own crush, and after repeating it twice, she naturally stopped saying more and waved away.

After the group left, Oriental Wan ran up from downstairs with her small bag. She didn't know where she was going. She saw Jiaming sitting here, wrinkled her nose and snorted gently. She turned her head and ran away with her toes high.

Jia Ming sat there and thought about it, suddenly found that he really had nowhere to go. In the last period of his life, he said that he was a killer belonging to the headquarters of Peloka, Japan, but since becoming famous, plus the period of time with Yuan Lai Dynasty Chuang's partner, more action was in Europe, including to disintegrate the undercover of the dark tianqin for more than a year, including the later Yuan Lai Dynasty died in Europe, including seeing Simple Speech on two occasions, also during the European spin, he came to the airport many times, he was targeted by a group of police in 2014, he even filled the airport with bombs, later discovered by the police in a timely manner, but also exploded two times, reportedly more than a dozen people died, now remembered, had to be somewhat missed.

Thinking about it, he walked halfway to the two rooms that exploded, remembering that the road was impassable, and now it's 2000, the two halls that only existed after the expansion in 2003, and then they didn't blow up again until 14 years ago. It feels amazing.

Looking back at that time, every time he came to the airport, it seemed relaxing, but actually every time he got nervous —— which, of course, was not entirely nervous, and he was used to it. Keep your mind tight at all times, pay attention to everything around you, and subconsciously deduce the way out of anything that's not right, some people will think that the killer can be handsome and relaxed, of course, when some rookies just walk down this road or something like that. But with a few more sudden shootings or police rounds, such a dazzling and relaxing threat of death will definitely sweep away, enough to leave indelible shadows in one's heart, perhaps able to maintain signs of ease and tolerance, but definitely distort and deform deep in one's heart, and then sensitivity and tension will become part of you, and every night you will not be able to maintain true sleep.

Of course, for a killer trained by Peroga, he was accustomed to that state of crisis long before he got out of the road, but habit doesn't mean normal. Only at this point, walking in the bright lights of the supermarket inside the airport, could he clearly see himself, walking in the same way in front, sometimes in suits, sometimes in the work clothes of airport personnel, sometimes talking to the people around him, sometimes standing in front of the shelves carefully picking duty-free goods, sometimes ordering a cup of coffee and sitting in front of the windows watching the rain. But whenever there is any wind and grass, he will take anybody's life in less than five seconds, either with a gun, or with a knife, or just a spoon of coffee.

Now think, in the blink of an eye, almost eight years have passed, he left that life to become a child, and then the child grew up to be such a teenager. When he came to this airport again, standing in this bright light, he no longer needed too much vigilance and suddenly someone jumped out with a gun...

“Don't move, I'm Interpol Oriental Man, you've been arrested...” With a cookie, Oriental Man jumped out of the back of the shelf in front.

“I... damn... I saw you long ago, sneaking over there...” Jia Ming sighed helplessly.

“I've seen you too. What kind of POSS are you putting here all by yourself? Stand here for half a day. Do you want to buy a thermos?” She pointed to the goods on the shelf in front of Jiaming and said.

“I was wondering how I could smash you to death with this thermos... what do you want to do alone? ”

“Don't know what to do.” Oriental Mandarin stretched out his hand, “So many things, I've seen some and I want to buy them, but it's impossible to buy them and take them to France. After playing around Paris, I'll take them all the way home, then... I don't know what to do anymore...”

“There's a lot to eat over there. ”

“I don't know what tastes good, and the language is not very good. Although some people can understand Chinese or my half-hanged English, but... Forget it...”

The two of them walked and spoke.

“Why aren't you with the big army? If you have a tour guide, you won't have a problem communicating. ”

“You're not alone either… I still like to be free to go shopping. ”

“I know there's a museum over there to see. ”

Dongfang Wan raised his chin: “I'm not interested in art. ”

“Wang Tujia and they went to the casino. ”

“I've always hated what I've earned for my hard work...”

“Stay in the lounge? Or to pray? ”

“But that's boring too, not to mention I don't believe in religion...”

“Massage in the sauna. ”

“At this time, am I crazy? ”

“You are indeed insane...” Jiaming silenced and stretched out his hand, "Looks like we have a common language. ”

“Then what are you going to do?” Dongfang Wan smiled and shook his hand.

“I'm hungry, go get something to eat, have a cup of coffee and wait for the plane to arrive. ”

“Hey, hey, I'm not very hungry, and...”

“Forget it if you don't go. ”

“There is no sense, I just said there is a common language...” Oriental Mandy stood there, watching Jiaming's figure go further and further away, humming and catching up, “You order something, if it doesn't taste good, you pay.” When she seemed to be corrupt with someone else, she was used to paying for one of her girls.

Ultimately, the two bored people decided to eat, drink and drink. After two hours, when a group of people were assembled again, it was already dawn outside. Perhaps the guide had warned us before the tour. There were not many purchases, but it seemed to be quite fun. Wang Tujia, Liang Mingchao and Li Song were probably the most excited, until they boarded the plane, and then the time of the plane's arrival in Lyon, they had been showcasing at you. They were quite lucky today, Liang Mingchao won thousands of dollars in the casino. Everyone said that there was a good sign that this trip would be extraordinarily fun.

When the plane arrived in Lyon, the sky was falling under the snow, and a pedestrian boarded two large tourist cars that had been rented here earlier through a relationship, preparing to go to the Wadiselle snow resort in the Kelly ski district more than 200 km away. At this time, the time in France still seemed to be in the morning, but when a pedestrian had been on the plane for so long, the time of the biological clock was approaching the night, and after a while of noise, most people chose to sleep temporarily until they reached their destination. The thousands of dollars won in the morning seemed particularly close to Wang Tujia's group of people. Liang Mingchao taught his gambling skills quietly behind him, saying that he was not only a boy, but also several girls could hear nods, obviously already in love with gambling as a promising profession.

“Liang Mingchao and Li Song both took a fond interest in Luo Jingwen...” Leaning on the comfortable, plush large seat in the car, Oriental Wan said gossip to Jiaming and Xu Yiting next door. “Wang Tujia also likes a lot of boys, but I think she is nice to Jiaming...”

“I don't care who they have a crush on.” Xu Yiting smiled, “Tell me honestly, why did you and Jiaming go earlier? I haven't seen you in a blink of an eye, I've been looking for you for half a day. ”

“We ran into each other while wandering.” Oriental gently skipped his lips, "he went to eat together, he ordered a pizza randomly, it tasted good, then there was coffee and a few snacks... by the way, I was surprised, the recipe was in English, we didn't really understand it, your cousin he did a few strokes, it actually went well... Gu Jiaming, haven't you been here before? ”

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New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, some of the feelings I personally like about this chapter today ^_^ (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)