Hidden Assassin

“Now it's not four years ago, there won't be any sand and bamboo gang anymore, the current Jianghai is up to us Xinhe Gang to decide, if you come out again to do something... I will kill you! ”

Being blocked by more than 20 people in the supermarket, such a harsh talk is not a good experience. Someone came a long way, making them the focus of everyone for a moment. If it was four years ago, Sha Sha feared that she would not have any good temper, she would not normally be much trouble, but in the period when Jianghai made drug control, the gang really got tough, if they couldn't move, they would fight. But then he frowned, thought about it for a while, and then looked back at Jiaming: “What is the New River Gang? ”

Jia Ming spread out his hands: “The former small gang seemed to... control the West Side Walking Street...”

This is the old Huang calendar four years ago, Jiaming helped Sansa do a lot of things, some gang forces naturally remember, but at this time the word “gang” said, the man in the flower shirt raised his head and walked up to Jiaming to keep an eye on him: “Who are you? ”

“My name is... Oriental Road. ”

Poop, quiet and sand couldn't bear to laugh out, the flower shirt man level naturally can not reach the Eastern Road level, it is difficult to determine for a moment whether he has been fooled, looking at the three people, nodded slowly, a moment later nodded home saying: “I remember you.” Then turn to Sha Sha: “You better remember my words, don't do anything... let's go. ”

After that, more than twenty people left, the three of them gathered together and shook their heads helplessly. Then they laughed: "Why didn't he hit us? More than twenty people. I thought we were going to fight. ”

“He thinks he's amazing, looking for soft persimmons doesn't have much sense of accomplishment.” Jiaming explained.

"But he remembers you." What will happen? ”

“Of course I saw him beat him once.” Sha Sha would have just smiled lightly. Speaking of which, he couldn't help but bow his head and laugh. “I saw him get hit once at a time, hahahahahahahaha...” It took a while to relieve God from laughing: “But why did he say I was shaking the flag? Could it be that Little Meng is ready to go back out... He said he wasn't going to mix with the gangsters anymore, he told me he wanted to start a security company. ”

“It's probably been a few days since Little Meng visited some of his old friends and got noticed.” Jiaming shook his head, "the first night you went to have a snack night, the influence of the Sandchu gang was not weak before, after Uncle Liu died, counting the most prestigious brothers. When he returned this time, it was inevitable that others would be vigilant... call him at night to ask, if he really intends to go out of the mountains, I would also support him, just say hello to Yan Huang Awakening side. Little Brother Meng knows the scale, this time from the dark heavenly qin, relations with all aspects are good, it is up to him to check Jianghai gangway, everyone should also enjoy seeing it. ”

He made this assumption, then took a pause, “Archer” sneezed several times, and turned away quietly: “What's wrong? Got a cold?” Jia Ming leaned aside and looked at the crowd in the sunset outside the supermarket, frowned slightly: “I don't know, someone is cursing me...”

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“That damn fool...”

At 6 p.m. on July 17, 2004, when Muqing left the Jianghai Municipal Building, he whispered in the sun.

This time - everything that happened in the days after Hong Kong was urgently recalled has made her a little confused. The only thing to be sure is that it had something to do with the fool called Gu Jiaming, and now she doesn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. Her current temper also counts as her own.

First of all, of course, the situation in Hong Kong suddenly changed sharply, Jia Ming suddenly awakened, killed the Quartet and left, his life was preserved, but Jia Ming's presence was exposed, and she probably understood that she could not sustain this breach of discipline, most of the consequences were serious, work might be lost, and other problems were likely to be faced.

Indeed, the next night, this side was notified, asking her to hurry back to Jianghai as quickly as possible, tell something, broken the heart, but in the current situation, this kind of thing is also unthinkable, ready to stretch one's head and one's head, who knew then found out that things were really a little weird.

The person responsible for her reception is not the person of the public security system, but only from the attitude of others to them, the first day after returning only let her say what she would like to say, it is all about the Gu Jiaming, the Hong Kong thing is naturally the focus, including how they know, what happened in Yujiang, is also asked to tell, only then did she know that the other party at the moment of this interrogation is totally towards the Gu Jiaming.

After this day, she dared not ask anything more. The next day, it was really the big people, even the leaders or the big people she had seen on TV, even accompanied by the army general. This time, it was like repeating some of yesterday's questions. The leaders said jokes and asked casually, she was nervous. The question about Jiaming was only about half an hour, and then she asked a few questions about her current situation, like a gossip artist, whether she was married, where her boyfriend worked or something. She naturally didn't think these people would really be interested in all this mess, about an hour of chatting, and the leaders were gone, and she was still foggy.

Naturally, she didn't dare ask too many questions this day. In the next day, she was just asked to write a report for this trip to Hong Kong. Within two days, she wrote four copies of this report. Currently, when all three of them were called back, she gradually understood. The above means that she didn't want to talk about Gu Jiaming. She whispered a completely different report. She was happy to accept it, and then asked her to report back to the police station the next day, so she could muster the courage to ask: “What... is going on? ”

And he said, “You don't know? ”

Mu Qing shook his head and said: “We are not very clear, it is all explained above, and our rank is not high enough. ”

“So... who the hell is Gu Jiaming? ”

“This, we don't know very well...”

In the meantime, Muqing is not a review team in the official sense. What Muqing is still trying to ask is what kind of punishment he will be made for this matter, but when he sees a group of people in front of him asking the appearance that he doesn't know, let alone whether they are pretending to be stupid or really stupid, he will definitely not be able to ask what to do. Anyway, he will know what to do tomorrow. He will be demoted or simply transferred to traffic police. I'm afraid it's not impossible. Whatever.

When he walked out of the building in a grudging mood, he guessed in his heart the identity of the family, the special soldiers who had lost their memories, the spies who had fled or the agents who had been hunted down, cursed with hatred and did not feel much better in his heart. But in this mood, she also saw a woman who looked a little like herself smiling and walking over the other side: "Sister, I knew it was time for you to come out and go home with me.” but her sister Mu Zhenzhen.

The matter under investigation did not tell the family that she was only going to tell them about her trip to Hong Kong in the last few days, so the family didn't worry much about her. At this time, she frowned slightly after looking at her sister as if she had been outside for a long time: “Why? You came all the way here to wait for me? ”

“Not long ago, one of my classmates worked there and talked to her about coming here with genius.” Mu Zhenzhen laughed happily with her hand, and only threw up her tongue when she saw her sister's eyes serious. “Okay, Mom threw me out. She was afraid you'd find a chance to escape again. She didn't come back till late at night and said she was at work. You forgot, I told you to kiss her, Second Cousin's son, eat at home tonight, you can't escape, so you can wait until you come home and have at least a month of a date banquet. Mom has arranged for me to replace you if you don't go...”

Dragged by his sister, Mu Qing covered his forehead and laughed bitterly: “Please, I've been back less than four days, you're just treating me like this. ”

“It's not what I did to you. It's Mom. Sister, you need to find out who you hate. Oh, come on, come on, come on. ”

Sighed, under the sunset, the sister was dragged out by her sister, almost to the door, Mu Qing turned back, looking toward the building that appeared magnificent in the sun, for the past few days, her heart was confused, suspicious, nervous all kinds of emotions, in fact, the biggest suspicion, still the history of a family with such amazing hands, considering that he might be a spy or something, she was also worried, where he is now, whether he is in a good situation, whether headaches have recurred, what happened, all this, those in the building should know, but starting tomorrow, these people estimated that she also can't see, want to trace, mostly is also impossible.

Perhaps... I won't see him again...

She thought so in her heart, and remembered what had happened in Yujiang over the past six months, she felt a little sad...

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The resentment that Jiaming can sense is absolutely different. Just as Mu Qing walked out of the building and scolded himself, in the Oriental Villa a few kilometers from this side, Oriental Mandarin dressed as a mature woman pushed away the bowl chopsticks in front of him and said with boredom: “I am fed.” Leaving the chair without greeting anyone, he frowned and turned upstairs. Oriental Linghai and Oriental Road father and son, still sitting at the table, looked at her bowl and then exchanged a look at each other.

Oriental Linghai is a question, and Oriental Road is somewhat helpless.

The food in the bowl is barely moving. For Oriental Mandarin, who was born in a rich house and has always had good diet and production time, this is a rare event, and… has been going on for several days.

Since the night after Oriental Road told her about Jiaming pretending to be brief, she returned from the busy company scene to the villa and secretly made a phone call to ask Yiting Xu. The message was that Xiaowan seemed a little distracted from work today, and then this situation lasted for a few days. Oriental Mandy stayed at home and was sometimes bored, sometimes talking to herself, and sometimes heard the curse in her mouth.

Now she went upstairs and went back to her room, biting her teeth and scolding her: “This damn Gu Jiaming...”

Not long after the sun turned into a sunset, the room appeared bright, she walked around the room a little bored, then sat down by the bed and dazed, and she couldn't figure out what was bothering her herself. In short, it was something that bothered her, including Gu Jiaming's things, simple things, she worked hard to start the company, from childhood to big and stubborn to later think of things that she would feel silly again, but at this time, the troubles or fatigue accumulated from childhood to large seemed to come up, making her sit uneasy for several days.

Of course, she understands that the cause of this emotion is Gu Jiaming, but it's all because of him, and she doesn't want to admit that she cares about him to this extent.

He's distinguished... he's been dead for three or four years...

When I first saw the simplicity, I remembered the subsequent sightings, the perfect appearance and temperament, the kind of absolute power in front of the enemy. Gu Jiaming... is a simple statement... How is it possible that the world is crazy?

“That guy is a pervert, that explains it fine...”

Sitting idly by the bed, the night breeze blew in gently from the balcony, something on the desk swayed slightly, she looked up, it was an old toy helicopter, the wings broken, and it was glued together in a rough way. Remember, the plane was made by Jia Ming, he fought with him himself, he used the plane to chase himself, he took the branches and tried to hit it down, but the plane malfunctioned and he fell underground, so he grabbed it and ran.

It's a long way from remembering now. I was only 16 years old in the summer of '98, and Gu Jiaming was 16 years old. Then he came back with a broken helicopter, and he went through a thrilling assassination, and then he took the plane apart, and it was all wrong because the plane wanted to open a toy factory. At that time, it took me a long time to reload it after I dismantled it. I couldn't fly, so I hung it on my desk to encourage myself to hang it until now.

On the night of the assassination, the simplicity appeared in front of everyone. She broke the wall, killed the assassin named Governor Dae-uchi, and forced another person to retreat. At that time... she stood very close to her. She also spoke to Uncle Fang. It was probably that kind of worship. How could she be alone with Gu Jiaming, Gu Jiaming... Haven't seen each other for four years, she used to think the other's appearance was very familiar, but at this time she was somewhat uncertain.

She just stunned and remembered, she opened one side of the cabinet, flipped out a few photo albums from inside, high school often went to travel, took many photos, didn't know where, the first thing to flip out was the graduation photo, there was no shadow of him in it, I felt that something was missing in this photo at the time, the photo of the previous trip... She turned around for a while and finally flipped out the photo of the year when she went skiing in Europe, indeed, that person was inside...

This was taken while someone else was skiing, the blurry side shadow in the corner was him... this one accidentally caught him eating in a restaurant in the distance... this one everyone was raving, he looked next to him, laughed, but laughed... the only one was a photo of himself and him, not yet a double photograph, pulled a lot of people's general photos, his expression was faint, and his heart was distracted, he raised his hand, he didn't focus, he looked angry...

This is the kind of person, old and out of group, can't wait to be pulled over once, can't wait to disappear in the crowd attitude... he is the one who hates the group most, later to get the company, a lot of people with a big temper and no collective spirit, even if they have talent, will directly let him go. Only he, he has tolerated himself, seems to be able to tolerate it, otherwise he will always be mad at himself. Well, the man made up a rumor in front of himself that Simplicity was his daughter-in-law, and then pretended to be Simplicity to admit, at that time, he should have a wonderful expression...

She was sitting on the side of the bed, and the light in the room was fading, and she looked at the picture, and what was everyone doing in the snow, holding hands up, and what was it that everyone was shouting?

“Eggplant - child -”

It seems that there are teenage shouts coming from distant snow peaks.

I was looking at him and my mouth was wide open.

Grab his hand and close the thick gloves.

Raise it up, shout it out.

Why would you look at him?

His expression didn't seem very exciting. I guess I was angry because of it. I wanted to scold him...

But why are you laughing so happily...

……

……

“I... like him...”

……

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I actually loved Oriental Mandarin, and from the very beginning, I imagined how one day she would find herself in love with the most annoying person.

Yeah, that's how it feels. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)