Hidden Assassin

“Go away, do not pull...”

“Promise me you'll talk again! ”

“This is the street. Everyone else is watching. Watch your image. Okay! ”

“Attention! Just wait and go back and clarify our intimacy with Sha Sha! ”

“I'll beat you up again. ”

“Am I afraid of you? ”

As he spoke, Jia Ming turned around and slapped him on the top of Mandy Oriental's head. Mandy Oriental turned away, and the dead pig stared back without fear of boiling water: “You like it, come again, if you don't promise me, we won't be finished today! ”

“You…” Jia Ming raised his hand, stifled in the air for half a day, finally shook his head and didn't continue, turning around to continue walking, “lazy to ignore you...”

“Ha ha, I'll take care of you...” Oriental jumped behind him, saw him unprepared, jumped up and shot him in the head, but finally waved half his hand, man head woman waist, although this guy always seemed to have no taboos, who knew if he would get really angry about it.

The time is more than 2: 00 p.m., in the shady days, a pedestrian is walking on the crowded streets of the thirteenth arrondissement of Paris. From time to time, he enters into a shop for big purchases. Today, according to the planned itinerary, for the first time, everyone should visit the Louvre Palace, visit museums and other places, but perhaps driven by the nature of female shopping. Later, he decided to come shopping here first. Currently, teams of more than sixty people have split up into several groups, agreed on the time and place to assemble, and then went to the place they liked. As for the pair of Jiaming and Dongfang Yuan, it has been entangled in the slight of people's eyes for an entire morning.

As one of the two adults of this action team leader, he saw Jiaming slap Oriental Mandarin over his head, and Lei Qing in front of him tried to rush over with some restraint, but he was held by Yong Zilan next to him: “Forget it, the two people are flirting with each other, why do you have to? ”

“Is there such a thing as flirting or something? Hit him! ”

“He didn't have much strength. Besides, look at Wan smiling. Maybe that's what they like...”

Lei Qing was depressed for half a day: “I can't see what's good about that kid...”

Yingzilang couldn't help but smile and pushed her glasses a moment later: “In other words, we used to have a chat, saying Xiaowan's character was too strong, it might be difficult to find someone to marry out in the future, Oriental Road nodded to approve, saying... either she was unlucky, until she became an old woman to marry a man who listened to her, or she was lucky, when she was young, she could find a man who could control her in reverse, so that she could take it easy, which was the best...”

“You mean Gu Jiaming can control her? ”

“Oh, some things are not as simple as the surface phenomenon. I have an aunt. Um, it's the aunt who is sitting in Hubei Province right now. You know, her character is strong enough. My uncle's character is also Wentung, but when she comes home, her aunt listens to him. These things are hard to say... so long as there is love...”

Yingzilang smiled lightly and explained. In fact, as an internal personnel of Yan Huang Awakening, since his brother's contact with this Gu Jiaming, he has secretly checked the other party's information. The relationship with Oriental Mandarin is mostly frightening. However, there is no need to clarify this with Lei Qing now, so let him remain disgusted with Gu Jiaming. As for the simple matter behind that Gu Jiaming, he has not personally participated in these, and there is not much personal feeling at present.

As he was talking about it, his phone rang and spoke on. He frowned slightly. However, this unhappy expression also passed slightly, and Lei Qing turned his head and asked: "Still won't see us? ”

“Mmm.” Ying Zilan nodded, “The same reply, they didn't know about Miss Natalie and Miss Kelly either, because it didn't tell them they were coming...”

“But they came obviously. ”

Yingzilang smiled: “Although the Sid Group belongs to Rothschild, there is no interference in the general operation. It seems that this Natalie lady is really traveling or leisure here in Paris. It would be embarrassing to say that we are going to visit her several times like this, but to put it again..."

Mumbling, Yingziran turned around and looked at the two people at the end, then turned around and Lei Qing quickly followed him: "Hi, Jiaming. ”

“Hmm?” he raised his head impatiently with Oriental Mandarin.

“Oh, here's the thing. I heard you knew Miss Kelly very well. Have you seen her this time? ”

“What Miss Kelly?” Jia Ming was stunned.

Ying Zilan frowned slightly, as if watching whether his doubts were real or fake, and then laughed: "Kelly. Miss Vonim, uh... if I recall correctly, you weren't with her when we were camping outside the river and sea..."

“Oh, that Kelly.” Jia Ming patted the head, “not very familiar. We did talk for a while in Jianghai. Why? ”

“Nothing, just that Miss Kelly and another Miss Natalie arrived in Paris the other day, uh... don't you know? ”

“I don't know, I just said a few words, there can't be any connection...”

Yingzilan looked at Jia Ming's indifferent expression for a while and finally nodded away with a smile. Lei Qing said to him: “Impossible, that time in the Jianghai they were obvious...” He remembered Jia Ming's talent for picking girls, and he held back for a while. Yingziran patted him on the shoulder: “He didn't lie, I can see it.” He's obviously confident at this point.

Looking at the shadows of the two, Jia Ming frowned and watched Oriental put on a gossip. Her body struggled impatiently for several times: “Get lost!” When she lost her hand and turned around, the temperature was low, but the people in the streets of Paris were still crowded, unable to make a few steps. Oriental Wan, who had been pounded over, grabbed the clothes on her back, and the two of them twisted, and Jia Ming's eyes crossed the bustling crowd, looking at several men in the rear crowd on the side...

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“Found the target, currently there is only one Oriental kid, he has several companions, but does not match the information of that woman...”

The bustling streets, all kinds of huge signs and posters seemed to fill the city sky, when the green light came on, Russian men in grey trench coats stopped on the side of the road, their eyes followed the crowd across the street, talking on the phone, making a few gestures while following his fellow exploders and turning to the other side of the street, this is a very large crossroads, which can be bypassed from either side, dispersed a little, discovered, and so on.

His name is Andrei. Lutai. The nickname archer, who was a mercenary for a while before, got this code because of the good use of bows and arrows and crossbows and, of course, there's a pretty good standard for guns, but it just doesn't stand out the way arrows are designed, mostly because guns are too common in the circumstances.

For the time being, he is the head of this troika, and the other two, although not really trained as mercenaries, are equally good at what they do. After the call, he was instructed by the other side. The green light had also turned red and the sidewalk had begun to pass. He walked through the crowd with his companions, and by the way, he gave orders to the companion on the other side via a micro intercom.

“Find the right opportunity, we are ready to do it, if you fail for the first time, you shoot only one target, do not affect people around him...”

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“Hey, hey, hey, hey... Jiaming, wait, wait, wait! ”

Deadly pull clasp Jiaming's hand, Oriental Mandy stops in front of a small stall around the corner of the road. Here are some trivial and shattered souvenirs, mostly lighters of all shapes, Eiffel Tower, Triumph Door, Square Spire, Pistol...

“You're sick, there's nothing to see about this. If you want to see it, look for yourself. Don't hold me back. They're going far across the street...”

“Go away and go away, I'm going to stop and see. If you want to go, promise me first! ”

As she spoke, she picked up the lighter in the shape of a pistol and asked the boss for the price. After watching Jia Ming struggle, she picked up an imitation handcuff and shook it: “I don't know if it's true, or I'll buy it...”

“Are you in love with me? You just want to stick with me? ”

“Whatever you say.” Oriental shook his head and then paid to buy a pistol lighter. Jia Ming whispered: “Okay, let's go back to the house and I'll show you the message after the room. ”

“Your brain is broken...”

“Look, in the end, there is something more important than seeing her... By the way, you bought something too, so we just stood there, they were all on the side of the road...”

“Good idea, if you don't promise me, let's just stand like this...” The two of them have been tangled up since this morning, Jiaming went to the toilet. She was standing outside the door and seemed a little tired. At this time, she refused to walk in place, stubborn face, holding her left hand tight against Jiaming's wrist.

“You are the one who is sick...” Jiaming struggled a few times. Of course, at this time, he could not really use too much energy. His eyes couldn't break open. He began to break Oriental Mandy's fingers. Oriental Mandy also made up his mind. The whole hand was dead and his fingers were already hidden in white. But anyway, Jia Ming used gentle force at this time, but where could she resist, the pinky finger was gently broken, followed by the nobody finger, when the hand was placed on the middle finger, she suddenly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“Ah--”

The woman screamed, instantly the pedestrians around her stopped acting as if they had stopped moving for a while and looked this way. Even Yoshi Lan and others who had crossed the road had stretched their necks to look this way. Jia Ming stopped moving and saw Oriental looking straight at her. There were traces of wetness in her eyes: “I just wanted to see her, I just wanted to see her... say thank you at most, I know she couldn't have made any impression of me, can I say a few words... you haven't asked her yet, you are too mean...”

The girl, who had always been stubborn and stubborn, whispered softly. She finally couldn't help but cry. The family sighed clearly. If Oriental Mandarin had not been treated as a friend, he would not have ignored her from the beginning, but also because of this attitude, which made it a little difficult for him to go back and forth now. Finally, she said: "Okay, promise you...”

“Really!” the girl pointed at him excitedly, "Nah, you said it yourself, you have to count. ”

“No, I'm sure I won't let you see her, but you know what kind of person she is. It's dangerous to come to Paris, so she doesn't have time to talk to you. I can only arrange a place for you. You can look at her from afar. How about that? ”

“Or... thank you.” Oriental smiled and opened her hand to give Jia Ming a hug. "Actually, since she saved me, the one I worshipped most was her. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you...”

The next time the red light arrived, the two followed each other in the crowd...

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Pedestrian weaving, two Russian men stopped at the entrance, watching the teenager and the girl in front walk past, then looking at the time of the red light, on the other side, the dispersed companion had reached the street across the road, approaching towards the entrance, between the cracks of the figure, he quietly made an OK gesture.

Time walks by, seconds by seconds, in front of them, the best time to shoot should be a few seconds before the light turns, people die, the light turns, the traffic can separate the two sides, and they leave at this time.

“Leave it to you.” Shot the shoulders of his companions around him, Andrei whispered. Across the road, the girl played with the pistol-shaped lighter and communicated with Jiaming.

Four seconds to go...

“OK.” In the trench coat, the man quietly took out a pistol fitted with a silencer and calibrated the angle between the cracks of the crowd.

Three seconds to go...

Among the crowd across the road, the man reached into his arms and was ready to make up his rifle. Andrei on this side made a similar movement.

Two seconds to go...

With the help of Jiaming, Oriental gently pulled the trigger of the lighter. Locate the gun under the trench coat. The crowd crossing the road began to break apart.

One second to go...

The flame emerged from the gunpoint, Oriental smiled gently, and Yingzilan was waving his hand not far away... On this side of the road, the human spirit began to tighten.

Next moment, green light.

“Right now.” Andrei said.

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Without the slightest sign, right next to the Russian hero of the code-named archer, the amazing blood and brains splashed backwards, the skull of the companion next to him, at that moment, lifted out by a silent bullet… (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)