Hidden Assassin

“Gu has come to Tokyo before? ”

“More familiar than you think. ”

I came back from dinner at night, and I was wondering about it. Because after dinner in the restaurant, the two people drove around the city for more than an hour, Jia Ming's car, it can be seen that he is familiar with Tokyo, even though he has never been very fond of shopping or anything like that, Aroma can probably recognize it, several places along the way, actually have Peloka's secret property, Jia Ming doesn't hide from her, without passing by, he focused on many things around, street surveillance cameras, red and green lights, patrol police, and the nearby police station, etc., that's not the first time he saw it, it's just consolidating his memories.

Jiaming had long wondered why she came to Tokyo, but in any case, since Jiaming did not speak voluntarily, she did not want to ask, the most important thing was that he came here, to do everything himself to help... Of course, the word "help" or use it inaccurately, in her heart, especially after knowing the identity and achievements of simple words, Jiaming always had an almost invincible image.

Back to the Tsukiki family, Kaoru went to help Jia Ming go through some identification procedures. In fact, this matter was naturally not strictly spoken by Wentaro. Since she was her friend, she could just say a few words. When she came back, Jia Ming had already taken a bath, lay in bed and read comics, and the TV was loud. After the lavender bath, he sat by the bed with a giant panda doll bent his leg and watched a piece of television. He said a few words piecemeal. Around eleven o'clock, he lavendered back to his room, the lights went out in the yard, both slept, and the cricket sounded outside the house.

Meanwhile, among the villas inhabited by the Yuechi family owners, the studio on the ground floor was still lit, and the Yuechi politics looked behind the desk at the information. There were three more people in the room, two of whom were elders and ninja masters of the Yuechi family and the other was Tetsuya Yuechi, Kaoru's half-brother.

Tetsu was actually born by the mistress of the moon pool politics, or when he was born, his mother was still a mistress, and Kaoru's mother was a matchmaker. Although she never had any feelings, the title never changed. Since then, the man named Tetsuya has never had any feelings about the half-sister, but he was basically abroad before, only two years later, and he didn't have many opportunities to meet his sister, and he couldn't talk about how to deal with her.

Looking at the changes within the Moon Pool family over the past two years, it was not very good for this Shinobi technique, but speaking of reason, the head of the head was the right son, the political and political emptiness of the Moon Pool was obviously very satisfied, even hidden the idea of putting the future of the Moon Pool family in his hands. At first, he probably realized the embarrassment of the Moon Pool family at this time, hoping for more open ideas to make the necessary changes to the Moon Pool family, and secondly, but most people who knew him also understood that he had a patriarchal attitude. Since she was a girl, it was an established fact that she would not be taken seriously no matter what she did.

“You don't have to tell me about this. I've heard about it. Kaoru cleaned up for half a month just to let her classmate in, this thing..."

Dropping the information from Tetsu, Yuechi nodded and did not make a statement for a while. Although there has always been a serious preference for sons and daughters, holding on to the title of daughter feels different. Of course, initially the indifference to lavender was multifaceted, even though he hated his wife, but the daughter was still his own, but since the indifference between father and daughter has lasted for so many years, of course he would not actively want to make up for anything. However, after hearing this news today, there is a complicated emotion in his heart.

The daughter, who has become indifferent since the wife's death, suddenly takes care of everything around her, spends half a month tidying up the house, even those rooms that should represent painful memories without hesitation. Although she has not paid too much attention to her daughter for many years, her solemn attitude can be seen by anyone. Now, the fact that the daughter cleaned up everything about her former mother to entertain a boy is somewhat upsetting to him, and we, as readers, may also think that it's somewhat weird to have feelings like "the daughter is half the father's ass” in it.

“I have also heard that my sister has been busy for more than half a month. Of course, as a courtesy of a friend, I can't help but say that she is now Tian Yujun's fiancée. Although Tian Yujun has been entertaining guests from China for martial arts exchanges lately, it is also possible to come any time. I just think that if he sees something like this, there will be unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

“I think Tetsu also has some reason to be concerned. ”

The Moon Pool family is not strong among the dark forces. They say that they are cooperating with Gao Tianyuan. In fact, dependence may be better. Therefore, good and evil on the regular side of the rain are the most important. Once Tetsuya had finished his remarks, a middle-aged man beside him had also spoken in peace. Yuechi Zheng sighed: “I will speak to her myself tomorrow morning. ”

Tsukijitsu nodded too: “I think we can just change the room for her classmate, and I'm sure the sister will understand. ”

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The next day it was not dawn, Kaoru routinely got up, walked to the hallway in a simple sweatshirt, and found that Jiaming had already sat there tying her shoes, her heart had to admire her again. After three years of training in Jiaming, her five senses had become very powerful, so that in the quiet morning, even the little bugs in the yard could not hide her ears, but Jiaming woke up and she didn't even notice a thing. Jia Ming turned her head and smiled at her, pointing to her forehead: “If you tie a white turban on your forehead and write two words that will win, you can become a beautiful young sunshine girl in the animation. ”

Aromatic: “Not all of them. ”

“Oh, you lead the way? ”

“Mmm.”

As the lavender runs out of the yard, the night is painty, and the trees can see lights lighting up far and near, at which time some people are already up to do things. All the way out of the residential area, then into the trail between the woods, the forest is shaded by darkness, but for both of them, nature is fine, jogging along the way.

“Hasn't it been raining lately? ”

“I didn't look for him, but I heard that Tian Yujun was recently hosting a group of martial arts exchange guests, and that Sacred Heart's teacher Chen was there. ”

“Oh, Chen Yuxia…”

Running and chatting, listening to this thing, Jia Ming nodded, he did not pay much attention to the news unrelated to himself in recent months, but wanted to come to the current situation in Peyroga, after the fire in the dark gradually eased, it was also time to make a little demonstration boredom, flaming yellow awakening, dark heavenly qin and high heavenly plains combined forces, in Japan there is the response of the high heavenly power, to come at this time, Peyroga will not do any boring assassination, and then stirred up the contradiction.

“Martial Arts Exchange is supposed to be the dojo on the rough roll. ”

“Well, it's supposed to be in the famous Kendō Hall of the Arakuru Shinsei Master. ”

The Japanese Kendo world is extremely famous at this time, even if the other party is Peyroga's people, Kaoru speaking at this moment, used a tribute. Jia Ming nodded with a smile. Of course, he knew that this man, who had also been Peloka's instructor, had not done so before Jia Ming joined, but occasionally showed one or two hands. After all, he was from a killer, and the martial arts of killing were no lower than that of Uchi Governor. Within 10 meters, most of Peloka's first-degree killers would be directly cut off by him before pulling a gun or firing a gun. The full force of pulling a knife could even cut open a wall or iron plate.

“Teacher Chen's injuries have already recovered, beating people is still very powerful, but compared to the rough roll, should be a little worse. Of course, purely what he intends to do is come to Japan to demonstrate, he should not end up. As long as Pei Luojia does not dare to kill, it can be proved that their power has declined. But speaking of rough rolls...” Jia Ming thought about it, "so there's a project...”

“Teacher wants to compete with the wild roll? ”

“Rough rolls always kill better than Yuan Lai Chao Chuang...” Jia Ming couldn't help but smile, but by the way, Yuan Lai Chao Chuang is afraid to kill, just grab the selling girl and let him kill himself in front of himself... Maybe that idiot will really do this...

Jogging along this side of the conversation, coming around from the back mountain, the sky has revealed a faint fish belly, out of the woods, only to see not far ahead is a square, beside the square is also equipped with a large indoor practice area, at this time, twenty or thirty people are holding a samurai knife in the square to catch and kill each other, the crisp sound of weapons exchanges keeps ringing, and some accidentally injured to see the red side of the field if nothing is done to wrap the wounds. At the crossroads by the square, a serious middle-aged man of about fifty years of age was standing beside him, a young man of about twenty years of age, with a beautiful little white face. Looking at the middle-aged man, there was a slight change of mood.

Yuechi Jingkong and Yuechi Tetsuoya, Jia Ming of course knew them, but speaking of the latter, if it hadn't appeared in front of him at this time, he would have forgotten, although it may have been the future ruler of the Yuechi family, but nobody took him seriously, a lot of things to say, but in the impression of Jia Ming, he came in to the undercover of the Yuechi family and played these people around, until the fall of the Yuechi family, this guy couldn't make any bright performances, now seeing him, it is really... a bit of a shame.

Perhaps a few years will be given to him, and he may indeed be able to do something sufficiently memorable and chaotic.

“They are... my father and my half-brother. ”

Speaking to Jia Ming in a whisper, he ran to the nearby area, and the moon pool political sky measured the two of them, and then said: "Kaoru, you come with me and I have something to tell you.” It is obvious that some do not think so, looking at home. When the two fathers and daughters walked away, Yuechi also smiled and walked over.

“Gu Jiaming? Hello, my name is Tsukiji Tetsuya and I'm Kaoru's brother. ”

“Hello, I've heard so much about you. ”

“Uh... really? ”

“Haha…”

Jia Ming couldn't help but smile. At this time, the two people stood at the training ground of Dawn Light Weixi. Far away, Wentaro seemed to see this side of Jia Ming, stopped fighting with people and came this way.

“Gu Gun speaks Japanese very well. Did he teach you to do it? ”

“Self-study. ”

“Oh, that's amazing.” Yue Chi Chul is also used to living abroad, and always has a foreign tone in Japanese.

“I think the textbooks are well chosen. ”

“Ha ha, that must be... By the way, don't mind me saying that, Gu Jun knows about Kaoru's engagement? ”

“Heard. ”

“Kaoru's fiancé is one of the successors of the Kawasaki Consortium. His name is Rain Regularity. He also has great achievements in biology. He will probably be here in a few days. I will introduce him to you. I think Gu will be able to talk to him...”

This is not really polite, and the warning and warning means a lot, presumably because Jia Ming is just an ordinary student, so he is too lazy to do more. Also at this time, Wentaro had come close with a knife and smiled towards Jiaming. Compared to yesterday's ferocity, he had become familiar.

“Hi Kaoru, are you out for a workout too... Yesterday there was a misunderstanding, something, huh, the duty, you understand... Hi, Tetsuya. ”

Jia Ming smiled and shook his hand: “Gu Jiaming. ”

“Oh, right, right, Gu Jiaming, according to Chinese custom... mind if I call you Jiaming, how about that? According to the information, you have studied kung fu. You must also know Kendo. I know that Chinese kung fu is very powerful. After watching it for so long, do you feel excited and bloody? Come down and have fun? ”

“Forget it, with a real knife? ”

“True knife tests strength, and can exercise courage. Though it's a girl, it also grew up like this. How about that? ”

“Wouldn't be nice to hurt someone. ”

“Rest assured, we're all used to it, and it's going to be on a scale, what are you talking about… point by point, huh, of course, if you want to play with a bamboo knife. ”

Jiaming hasn't answered yet. Several people looked at one side of the woods, and Kaoru first came out with his head down, followed by the moon pool political sky with a more serious face. Seeing the two people next to him, Kaoru's eyes were also a little nervous: “What are you doing? ”

Jia Ming frowned a few steps: “What's wrong? ”

“Nothing." The lavender lowered her head, but even if there was not enough light at this time, it could be seen that there was a clear red mark on her cheek, the consequences of an inconclusive father-daughter relationship and a moon pool political outburst.

And when asked by Kaoru, Wentaro stalled: “Nothing, we just... uh, Yongjiaming came down to play with the bamboo knife, that... Jiaming didn't he also learn kung fu in the martial arts museum, just to prove the martial arts of both sides... difference, huh..."

Wandering at this time some helpless family members, his eyes were complicated, Wentaro's stall smiled, Yuechi's political and empty expression seriously walked over, saw his father's expression, Yuechi probably knew the results of the conversation, and his heart moved: “Well, Wentaro is the strongest of us, why don't I talk to Gu Gu for a moment, what do you think? ”

Jiaming's information on the data, I'm afraid he only learned a few sets of physical fitness boxing techniques in a private martial arts museum, look at Yuechi's confident expression, and look at the palm print on the lavender, he sighed, that's all.

“Well, let's play…" (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)