Hidden Assassin

Same late at night at the old Moon Pool family house.

Gunpowder, busy crowd, post-battle aura.

It is obvious that the scenes of post-war debris, some of which are still burning, have not been popular so far, there is blood in many places, but the bodies have disappeared, everyone is cleaning up the aftermath of the battle, between the roads of the old house, several expensive vehicles slowly came in, as the owner of the moon pool political sky and others, at this time is waiting on the side of the road.

The battle was quite intense, and he was almost targeted by the assassin who killed him. He suffered some injuries on his hand, but at this time, the bandages were roughly tied up. In the end, it was no big deal. Although the battle was devastating to the old house, the Moon Pool family's loss today was actually not very great, and everyone's face was a little happy.

The old man who slowly stopped the convoy and then opened the door of the car was actually said to have died in yesterday's assassination of Senator Hiraji Tsingchuan, and the surrounding family members of the Moon Pool headed by Ventaro. At that time, Hiraji Tsingchuan's face also seemed quite happy. He greeted the political skies of the Moon Pool and looked inside and asked about the intensity of the battle tonight.

“When I was younger, this kind of scene was common, and now I can't... I'm older, and some small things have been avoided, but I can't help but be nervous. ”

The two sides are mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial relationships. Despite the high political status of Kiyokawahei, this time with Yuechi, it is also a flat attitude. Listen to Yuechi, he also said another key thing.

“Speaking of achievements like this now, thanks to the reminder and layout, the old man's life was also saved by her, thanks to the evidence of Peyroja's interaction with the three people and the people in the well, thanks to her collection, with this evidence, within a few days, I can beat them straight on. After all, this time, it was a huge victory. I don't know where Miss Kaoru is now. You should introduce her to the old man. I want to personally express my gratitude to her...”

When he said that, the look on the face of the moon pool political sky was a little embarrassing. He looked back at Wentaro, his own son, Yue Ji Cheol, and others. He shook his head slowly: “Sorry, Kaoru has been acting alone for so long, she has been in Tokyo layout for a few days now, where is it now, I am not very clear as a father. But once she gets home, I will make sure she goes to see Senator Tsingchuan herself. ”

Qingchuan Ping shook his head with a smile: “You should let me know that this is a life-saving favor, it's a big deal, and if it weren't for her, I'd be fine, your whole family would be fine, and now it's gone. It's okay for Miss Kaoru to come over and let me know. I'll be right over. ”

Yuechi Zhengkong looked embarrassed and talked to this Kiyokawa Heping about his daughter. Speaking of which, he hadn't cared too much since he was a child. Four years ago, Gu Jiaming came to Japan to kill Yushou Cang, and he probably realized that this daughter would be amazing. However, when the news of Gu Jiaming's death came from the Chinese side, his daughter had completely closed the door to all communication. He had no opportunity to repair his relationship, so after all, he had not paid too much attention to his daughter in the past decade.

Years later, the bastard Tsukijitsu, who had placed great hopes in himself, had no place to be, but since Kaoru had completely ignored everyone, he could not have imagined it. Who knew that this time things had come too fast to cover their ears. It had been four years of silence before her power suddenly erupted. Had it not been for her reminder beside her, the whole family, as Pingji Tsingchuan said, would have played.

It was only then that he began to reflect on and review the changes over the past decade. For this daughter, he feared that he had really done a lot of wrong, and... there was no possibility of making amends anymore...

Thinking about things like this, the walker said and walked away. Shortly afterwards, someone suddenly came over: “Miss Kaoru, Miss Kaoru...” As soon as he said that, everyone was nervous, Wentaro almost simultaneously with the moon pool political sky: “What happened to Kaoru? ”

Not until the angry guy said that a car crashed from a distance and drove this way.

The guards around the moon pool politics and sky consciously surrounded each other. The car drove nearby, suddenly braking, turning, and smashed the fence of the roadside house. A few people with good eyesight could only see this clearly. Inside the car, the insignificance was the figure of lavender.

“It's Kaoru...” Someone next to me said, "That Qingchuan Ping has heard, and he's also interested:“ Ah, is this Miss Kaoru? ”After a moment, the door slowly opened and someone stepped out of it.

The girl covered in blood finally appeared in front of everyone. When Qingchuan Heping looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked, Wentaro and others rushed to rush up, he shook up his right hand and pointed the gun at this side. The target was Naoya Nishida, who was standing silently next to Tsukiji.

The killer, who joined the Moon Pool family from the outside, eventually stood out because of his outstanding achievements, also noticed the crisis at the first moment, almost instantly noticing the melancholy glance, he suddenly drew his gun and tried to point at Kiyokawa Hirakami over there, at the same time, several other guns brushed up and pointed at him from different directions.

With a bang, Kaoru pulled the trigger directly. This gun was in the eyebrow of the other party. The blood spilled and the body fell down. Apart from the suspicion of Hiraki Tsingchuan, the people just glanced lightly. “Hurry up and call the doctor... you will not help Kaoru to the side...”

His order was not finished. In fact, Wentaro and others had arrived at her side, ready to hold on to the girl who did not know how badly injured she was at this time. However, her extended hand had not yet reached her, and her gunpoint suddenly shook over: "Go away! ”

The crowd was stiff there, took a deep breath, looked at Moon Pool's political and sky injured arm, began to walk slowly over, a doctor who was originally Moon Pool family also rushed over with the medicine box, saw the smelling wound, was about to come to help her, she suddenly pointed the gun at her forehead, then seemed to hastily back away, and stood beside her somehow.

“Kaoru, you are...” Yuechi Zhengkong wanted to talk and didn't know what to persuade him at this time, but his daughter had wandered to his side and gently pulled up his arm.

The arm was not seriously injured, at this time tied with a bandage, there was no obstacle. He just looked at his hand, his face seemed a little tranced, and then stretched out his bloody fingers and gently touched the white bandage, which appeared to be just a scene of father-daughter love, yet everyone knew that this was not the case. After a while, she went to the doctor next to her, opened the medicine box, took out a bandage and walked back. She punched the bandage again on her father's arm with her still moving right hand, and then put a little bow in it.

indescribable silence.

Standing not far away and watching this scene quietly, watching the young girl whose wounds were falling at any time but refused to be treated, Wentaro suddenly wanted to cry, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when they were all very young, if the training was wounded, the wife of the living homeowner at that time, the incensed biological mother would carefully drug them, bandages she put on, and then make a beautiful bow...

Many times, I don't know how precious I've lost something by accident...

The young girl looked at the bow and then gently patted it on her arm twice with her reach, then she walked over to her father, slowly and silently, to the small courtyard that belonged to her...

Soon after, the roar of the moon pool political sky came from behind: “Follow me, don't even say it! ”

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It's like a quiet yard over there, a quiet room.

Sit on the floor and gently untie your clothes.

The lights penetrated outside, the silent voices of people, but she just shot a few people outside, and after injuring them, they probably wouldn't dare to come in again. She doesn't want to hear anything anymore. It doesn't matter, it's no longer her world, it's no longer her world to live in...

Her body ached, more with a thick feeling of tiredness, some of the wounds were still bleeding, she took off her clothes, drained the towel in the basin with one hand, began to wipe the blood and dust on her body, the water and the wound would hurt when it touched her, but it was quiet in her heart, everything to do was done, so tired, but then it was only relaxing, she thought, the nose hummed gently, listened to the cradle my mother had sung as a child.

Anyway, what I have to do, I have done, in the eyes of my father, I have become a wonderful person, I have done the exam left by the teacher, Mother, Kaoru is very tired, although tired and painful, but it is... okay?

She wiped her body, thinking about what had happened, thinking about when she was little, thinking about her mother, thinking about chasing her peers who were tired and cried in their blankets, thinking about being caught by the uncle later in China, thinking about the little boy she met for the first time, thinking about the next three years of happiness, thinking about Jia Ming saying “I like you too”, thinking about his afternoon as bright as a sunset, saying goodbye to the world, for the next four years, she could only hide in the dark, alone in all this memory.

Nowadays, there is no longer a need to endure...

Wiped her body, combed her hair, some places had blood, but it didn't matter. After all this, she wore her mother's favorite red kimono in front of the mirror. I remember four years ago, Jia Ming also saw this dress, saw it for a long time, and probably liked it.

Sitting in bed, she picked up the patched panda doll beside the pillow and gently hugged it. This was the first doll she had gotten in her life. She went to the playground with Jiaming to get it. The quality itself was not good. Six or seven years came by, old and broken, she carefully patched it up. Every cotton flock stuffed in it could not be thrown away. She held it for a while, she was in a trance, and in her final sobriety, she drew the knife under the pillow...

“Teacher...”

In the trance, Jia Ming appeared beside her, holding her knife hand, and then praised her quietly: “Well done. ”

This was the first time he praised her like this, so she laughed... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)