Hidden Assassin

The term "cohabitation" was used in the two people at the time. In fact, it was nothing more than living safely in each other's heavens and earth. Mu Qing had been prepared to be disturbed by the decision, but only a few days later realized that things were not as serious as she had imagined.

The fool is not noisy, quiet, he has gone out before 6: 00 in the morning every day, the stall closes at 10: 00 at night, about 10: 20 on time to get home, then sit in the corner of the house to cut the chestnut shell with a knife, then it will make some noise, but it is not too noisy. Mu Qing Qing sat next to watch him cut chestnuts, he can always feel an indescribable focus, 12: 00 with cold water to bath, then sleep. There was no communication, but it had to be admitted that the other party was not dirty and that a limited number of clothes were always kept neat and not annoying.

Of course, as Mu Qing Qing, apart from the first few days of attention, she didn't have much time to study each other's life and crops. She had to do things every day. The working hours were basically fixed. When she came back from work at night, she was free to arrange it. If she returned early, she would go to bed after a bath and watch TV for a while. If she came back late, she could meet each other. After bathing, she turned on the TV to rest on the couch for a while, and the sound was a little louder, which also overshadowed the fine sound of the chestnut thrown into the plastic bucket. Sometimes Mu Qing Qing also had the chance to ask each other a few words, naturally he did not receive an answer. After a few days, the two strangers probably adapted to each other's pace. Silence, peace and quiet.

On the day of the small year, the snow stopped, the New Year's celebration atmosphere rendered the whole city silent, the top shelf of the market selling sugar and scrambled chestnuts was crushed by heavy snow, but still couldn't hide the enthusiasm of the people preparing the new year goods. In the following days, Mu Qing Qing also began to prepare some necessary food for the house, mostly instant noodles, ham sausage and other fast food, of course, she was not good at cooking, could fry a few eggs, so-so so-so to get a green vegetable or something, but there was no way, her place was not a bustling area, but a few days of the new year, but she couldn't call for takeout.

Not to mention the fact that New Year's Eve is called takeout, which is too cold.

On December 26 of the lunar calendar, the man who had previously been with her came to the police station to see her once, gave her a bouquet of flowers. After all, this was the first time such a thing had happened on Yujiang side. The people she had met in the station were crowded and made her a little embarrassed, and then they went to a movie together. The other party invited her to his house for New Year's Eve. Mu Qing guessed what the mother had said from it. After all, the euphemism refused. After all, she was not familiar with it.

The case against the bank has still not progressed, except in the last days of the closing of the year, there was a hidden message from outside that the injury from the fish head had worsened and was now dying.

“Where's the message coming from? ”

“I don't know, there is a hint of this wind, we are listening to Huang who often informs us, but he has received similar news from both populations, and we are currently...”

“Go ahead and find out the roots of this news. Don't be afraid of trouble. If anyone doesn't cooperate, ask them to have New Year's Eve at the station.” Mu Qing gave the order, "Besides, leaving the main roads of Yujiang must be watched closely lately. Once the fish head dies, the rest of us will most likely choose to flee, especially in recent days. Once they leave, we will never solve this case again...”

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Mountains near Yujiang.

After the snow stopped, the heavens and the earth were full of white, the mountains stretched ups and downs in the field of view, and silver was covered in vegetables. Our field of view is top-down, framed in a snowy mountain, covered with snow and trees, earthen stones, and some brick kilns, originally located at the bottom of the mountain, are swallowed up by white. However, in a flat room near the brick kiln, to a place where there was a piece of dirt that had been flipped out, it was a small grave with incense in front of it, a simple sacrifice, burning paper money, and a total of six people, standing in front of it.

“Fishhead... I killed him...”

The underwear burned out a flame in front of the grave, and the man in the sunglasses at the front slowly opened his mouth. After this sentence, he silenced for a long time before turning back and said, "What do we do now? ”

The five people in the rear, apart from the skinny tall one with the nicknamed glasses, the other four were former fishtop employees, several people glanced at each other, one of them said: “Brother Tiger, we should avoid the wind first, before the snow seals the mountain, it is time for another New Year's Eve, there is still time to walk. ”

Silver Tiger glanced at him, slightly creeping his mouth a few times, reaching out his finger: “My cousin is dead, you want me to go? ”

The man was somewhat hesitant: "Brother Hu, this kind of thing... there must be a risk, there is the police, don't die with them, leave the green hills, don't be afraid there will be wood to burn, Brother Hu..."

“Leave the green mountain, don't be afraid to burn wood, hum, twenty years ago I left this place because of that, now someone has said this to me...” Silver Tiger turns back, squatting in the share of money and throwing some more cardboard into the fire, “that woman killed my cousin, I want her dead, otherwise how can I tell my brother. ”

“Brother Hu, in that case... things will get a lot worse...”

“Afraid it's a big deal? Ha...” Silver Tiger smiled back and lit the man's chest, "Rat, you used to hang out with my brother, how did my brother treat you? Now that he's dead, you're afraid it's a big deal? Anyway, run away, kill her, everyone can go together. ”

After the fish head died, the mouse was obviously the most prestigious of the remaining four. Although he knew that Silver Tiger's temper was grumpy, he looked at the other three and finally said: “Brother Tiger, this is really serious, you have to think about it...” He saw the face of Silver Tiger across the street sinking low, one hand reaching into his clothes, brushing, he also suddenly pulled out a black star pistol from his waist, pointing at the big guy across the street: “Brother Tiger, you do yours, we do ours, don't mess around. ”

He was able to earn the trust of the other three and was also a violent and deadly man. He had a life on his hands. He was silent under the fishhead for such a long time, his head suddenly rose, and his temper was not as bad as that of the other party.

The atmosphere in the snow suddenly became purgatory. Glasses lowered his head and nothing was said. The other three did not draw their guns. The two confronted each other like this. A smile appeared on the face of the silver tiger. His right hand slowly drew out and he held a cigarette in his hand. Then, further forward, he put his forehead directly against the gunpoint, one by one.

“Why, so nervous? I just took the cigarette, this gun... I gave it to you, try to see if it's possible to hit me...”

“Brother Hu, I don't want to get to this point, but you are already irrational...”

“What nonsense, shoot! ”

The mouse laughed, stepped back, put the gun down, the next moment, the eyes flashed, suddenly lifted, while the silver tiger's figure brushed up.

Bang...

The gunshot sounded in the snow. Later, the whole body of the mouse was struck out and fell three or four meters away. The snowflake was high and the silver tiger was not stopped. The right hand instantly pulled out the military knife in the waist, and the brush flied out. At the same time, the left hand had pulled out the pistol. Meanwhile, the thin, tall hands with glasses reached out and two guns appeared in the hand.

Poop, the army knife stabbed the mouse's head into a pair, his body fell into the snow, the gun in his right hand had not let go, but, even though he had just fired a shot, he was hidden by the other party, as Silver Tiger said. Three guns, pointing at the remaining three people, a few seconds later, the silver tiger dropped the gun, walked to the mouse's body and drew out the bloodstained military knife.

“You are my brothers' men, and I will be your own people. This is not over. I am responsible to you, and I understand afterwards. I'm a man of justice. Come with me, there's meat to eat, good for everyone, if anything happens to you, I will avenge you, but now whoever leaves is my enemy. ”

He squeezed his lips tight, fingers in the air a few times, “Who's got a problem? ”

a silence.

“Good, work at night. ”

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On December 28th, Muqing was very busy.

Most people with a gangster background, most of them are old oils. When they get to the police station, it's like going home. It's easy to say anything, but don't tell the truth. These people only know certain news, and it is impossible to try them as real suspects, and it is not easy to grasp their grip and make the right threats.

It took more than half a month, two days left, Muqing's side of the year was also under a lot of pressure. It was good that she had been shot in this case. In any case, it was not easy to reprimand her. She was involved with an informed person for half a day tonight. It had not been 11 o'clock before she came out of the interrogation room, and Ko called. She looked anxious.

“Hello, Qing Sister, have you gone back now? ”

“Not yet. Why? ”

“I'm not sure, I just got a message from Qingping Pinan, the fish head is dead, the silver tiger, the glasses people want revenge on you, and they say that because of the inside of this, the mouse was killed, you know, the mouse who fought to kill, I'm going to confirm this now, you're still in the public security bureau, be sure to pay attention. ”

Needless to say, now that the news has arrived, Mu Qing Qing will naturally know what to do best. However, she hesitated for a second and said softly: “Not good...”

“What?”

“At this time… there are people in the family…”

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