Hidden Assassin

Because of the weather, and last night's incident, the first day of the ski tour was actually wasted in the snow.

Although this snowy weather is not suitable for skiing out, the town is not really bored. I'm afraid the various entertainment venues will not be bored for the first half of the month. A bunch of people sleep until noon, eat lunch, see the weather is not suitable for climbing the mountain and then scatter separately. With the experience of last night, these people will not risk their lives to cause trouble again.

Although it is said to be a ski tour, the majority of people in this team do not ski after all. In this snowy weather, a lot of people rent snow gear and practice in front of a snow slope next to the town. Next to this little snow slope is a luxury restaurant with large floor-to-ceiling windows, and before lunch, I ordered some food in the hallway and watched a group of people fight on the slope. Remote correspondence to this restaurant is the hotel where they currently live. When Jiaming appeared on the balcony, Oriental Wan shouted with a knife and fork in the hallway of the restaurant below: "Hey, Gu Jiaming, come down! ”

She was wearing a white down jacket and the vibrant image of an Oriental girl drew the attention of several foreigners next to her. Jia Mingben was bored. He nodded and went down. When he got to the restaurant, Oriental Wan ordered him a sauce steak: “The food here tastes good, I told you to come and try it.” She also had the same steak on her own plate, half eaten.

“I already ate at noon. ”

“After eating, you can eat again. There is not much French food. ”

More than twenty people play outside on the snow slope, and there are seven or eight classmates in the restaurant, while eating and joking with each other. Oriental Mandarin sits opposite the house and talks while eating steak.

“There's a ravioli house by the school. Have you been there? Where the ravioli is nice, I sometimes go for breakfast. ”

“Breakfast is usually served at home. ”

“Oh, I almost forgot that you have two beautiful women in the house... but the ravioli is really nice. There's also a lot of food over on Xinglong Street...”

Mandarin Oriental snorted at many pastimes of her peers, but at this time, for all kinds of delicacies, it was a few jewels. Seeing as how she was entertained, she thought of Jiaming as a thriving wine friend. She was happy here, and a few people beside her listened to it, and they snorted around and exchanged experiences with each other.

Jiaming had never heard of this kind of boring discussion unless she had some bad taste or bad eyes. At this time, she was naturally burying her head to eat. Oriental Mandy was happy with what she had said earlier. At this time, more people said. However, when she nodded there, her eyes turned to the side of the snow slope, she smiled. Jiaming turned around and saw Wang Tujia climb up from the snow heap outside shaking. Li Song came running to try to lift her up. She shook her head and pushed her away. Liang Mingchao, who had patched her face, watched under the roof not far away, was full of bliss.

His mind is not so dark that Wang Tujia refused to let her fall, mostly because Wang Tujia said in the morning: she doesn't like me, she still doesn't like you Li Song... so at this time, it is rather disheartening to see Li Song doing useless work here.

When Wang Tujia turned around and saw his classmates in the restaurant, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He sat on the steps in front of the restaurant and took off his skis. He clapped his hair and came in: “Who's laughing at me? Who am I in a hurry with... it looks like I don't have the talent for this...”

When she came over, the atmosphere here suddenly got a little warm. A bunch of boys chirped and said that they knew where to eat. Most of them wanted to invite an MM to come along. In a group of peacock open-screen bragging, Wang Tujia sat down at the table: “Gu Jiaming, can you ski? ”

She asked casually, and the other person didn't have many strange thoughts. Jia Ming shrugged: “Not really. ”

“So that's it? Come out and teach me after eating. ”

“Cough, I'm not very good at it, anyway... I just stand on the snowboard and slide down, I don't know anything else, Korean they are also very good, otherwise Luo Jingwen them...”

“Want to learn to ski? Surely I can teach.” I heard Jia Ming's suggestion, and the boy called Han quickly said, “Why don't you go now? Guarantee the church one afternoon. ”

“Yeah, but I'm hungry, too. Let's eat first.” Wang Tujia laughed, "If there is no snow tomorrow, teach me how to slide.” He glanced at Jia Jia Ming and was delighted. Then he ordered a large glass of juice to suck it up. After a moment, Jia Ming finished his steak and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Wang Tujia walked over from the side.

“Hey, what the hell did you do with those guys yesterday? ”

She lowered her voice and sneaked away, feeling like two people were cheating. Jia Ming revealed a questionable look: "What? ”

“I saw it all.” Wang Tujia stared at him, "the three men walked over to try to pull the gun, but after being blocked by you, it all changed. ”

“Scared?” Jia Ming shows a frightened look, “what gun? ”

Wang Tujia stared wide-eyed: “I don't believe it's that simple, they changed their mind! ”

“What are you talking about, no head, no tail... gun, what is it? Don't scare me. ”

First Wang Tujia questioned Jia Ming, but between the sentences seemed to reverse each other's position, the two people met each other on the corridor outside the bathroom. After all, Wang Tujia was not against Jia Ming for a long time. At this time, he saw Jia Ming's serious and panicked expression, and when his heart broke, he shook, his mouth opened a few, and then frowned: “Are you kidding me, you really don't know anything? ”

“I don't even know what you're talking about. What kind of gun are you talking about? This kind of thing... Why don't you call the police? Do you want me to call Wan...”

Jia Ming hesitated to go out and find someone. Wang Tujia hurriedly grabbed him: “Oh, no, no, no... it's fine... anyway... it's fine, you don't think I said it...”

She waved her hand in the air and turned her head away. Jiaming asked behind her: "Are you sure? ”

“Nothing!” waved impatiently, Wang Tujia's figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Jia Ming frowned and turned, Oriental Mandy stood at the door of the bathroom on the other side looking at him, then walked over.

“Wang Tujia seems to like you. ”

“Can you do something more meaningful than gossip...”

“She asked you to teach her how to ski, but you refused. ”

“I've already told you... not very well...”

“Anyway, you don't know much about anything, you don't know much about singing, you don't know much about computers, you don't know much about fighting, you don't know much about fighting...” Oriental Wan broke his finger index for a while and remembered, “Right, what did you just say? ”

“I don't know what she was saying right now...”

Oriental Mandy stopped and glanced at him with oblique eyes. Jia could not help but stare back. For a moment, Oriental Mandy whispered: “Anyway, that's how you are. None of the ten sentences are true... but I think Wang Tujia seems to really like you...”

“Unless she has brain issues...”

Two people, you said something to me. Anyway, you are accustomed to this kind of needle-sharp opposite situation. Oriental Mandarin asked strangely, Jiaming is like nothing in the world has anything to do with him. He pushed the power of 256, and Oriental Mandarin's psyche had long developed a deep resistance to strikes. In this way, for a while, she waved with satisfaction, and did not know whether her mind was at peace or finally perverted.

Wang Tujia's skepticism about Jiaming comes from this. Although he was ignored by Jiaming's innocent attitude for a while, for the first time in his life he experienced such a dangerous scene last night, and naturally it was not time to forget. When everyone went to the bar to play after dinner, he accidentally approached Jiaming again, inviting him to play together, sing and dance, and so on. After all, Wang Tujia had not been rehearsed to the level of Oriental euphemism. After a while, he collapsed again. Jiaming sat in the bar for a while, and the phone rang, but it was quiet and they called from the river sea.

Walking out the back door of the bar, the bitter cold wind swept in and the town's interior was luxurious, but not huge, and from this position you can see the huge outline of the Alps in the night.

“What time is it over there?” The silence on the phone asked in a low tone.

“At 9: 30 p.m., Jianghai is around 4: 00 a.m. How come it's this time of night?” Home said with a laugh.

“I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd climb up and call. ”

“Be careful with the cold. ”

“I'm in the quilt, hip-hop, sand is right next to me, sleeping like a dead pig. She turned around when you weren't home. Last night, she said she ran out to negotiate with people, she got excited...”

“Anyway, I was home and she used to negotiate with people.” Sasha doesn't usually have the skills to negotiate with people. Most of them are direct threats to do this. Don't do that. Don't listen to that? So there's nothing to talk about? Fight! Because of this, many people have wanted to buy her murder for more than six months, but Sandchu gang banana brothers are professionals, combined with flaming yellow awakening, Jiaming's covert protection, seventy-eight killers often disappear before they get close, some will even affect the family, and then those gangs who get the news come to summon, Sandchu thought their strong attitude was effective. “Just say that these people have no guts, you have to talk to them hard, it's not, you haven't started fighting yet to come here for peace.” Sha Sha often flaunts these things with pride, but in front of the quiet, he dares not brag about them.

“Kaoru went with her, right? ”

“Well, Kaoru now lives in the loft, two days in and out with Sha Sha. ”

I can hear the quiet noise now is really a bit boring, hiding in a quilt to tell him what happened in the house for two days, more than ten minutes later, there was a warning sound in the phone that the battery was going to run out, Jia Ming said: “Almost ran out of batteries, I'll call you...”

“Well, I want you to keep talking about me falling asleep...” A quiet, lazy voice came from over there, while a shadow suddenly appeared behind the Ming, holding a stick and whistling down into the snowstorm towards the Ming's back brain!

Bang, this stick sturdy smashed on Jiaming...

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Well, the watch scolded me, said it was the code update after I woke up, I didn't mean to say anything, but in fact, I haven't slept since yesterday night until 1: 00 PM, after stopping and changing the code of the excessive chapter, roughly calculated, this chapter seems plain excessive took me 17 hours, it's really depressing...