Hidden Assassin

The darkness was dark at night, and the heavy rain fell from the sky frantically. The rain from the tent made a noise like firecrackers. When the distance was too long, people could not hear clearly. However, not far away, the sound of chaos still faintly passed through the rain curtain.

"Yeah ... let go ... don't ..."

"Fuck ... don't move, beware I kill you ..."

"Blade, don't do this, her house ..."

"How is your family, Lao Tzu ..."

"It's not safe today ... or two days later ..."

He moved his body carefully, clinging quietly to Jiaming, trembling slightly, and in the darkness, the rain soaked from under the tent. Even in summer, it still made people feel cold.

"Jiaming, what are they going to do to Sister Yahan ..."

"Er." Jia Ming thought for a while, shook his head and pretended to be stupid. "I don't know ... rest assured, it's okay."

Now two children are sitting in this tent without any tools, their hands and feet are **** with ropes, at least it seems that they can only hold this sitting position and snuggle together. After trying the strength on the rope, Jia Ming narrowed his eyes.

Such a rope is really easy to break free, but just rushed forward like this. If there is still a hostage on their hands, they have no weapons on their hands, and their bodies are not too strong. If they can converge, they will converge as much as possible. That sentence really works, otherwise ...

He looked at the little girl beside him. In the dark, he could feel that she was also coming over, lowering her head slightly against her forehead, and repeating again: "Relax, it's okay."

If that guy really intends to continue, even if it is scary, he has to try it once, at least not to let the quiet mind leave any bad shadows.

In my heart, I made such a plan. Fortunately, after a while, the triangle eye came with Zhang Yahan with his hands tied, and it seemed that the scar was finally convinced by the triangle eye. After all, it was only one day after entering the forest, although there was heavy rain. They covered a lot of traces, but the possibility of being caught is still very high. In this case, they still want to stay a retreat after all.

In this way, these two people can only be regarded as ordinary rogues. It is easy to get rid of them. The question is, how can they not be suspicious ...

"Past! I can save you once ..." The triangle eye shot a flashlight into the tent, and then pushed Zhang Yahan over. The rain outside was really too great, but the distance between the two tents was just two. His body was already wet most of the time, especially Zhang Yahan. He must have been struggling on the ground for a long time. At this time, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled. Jiaming's mouth showed a smile, and Yahan was fierce. Glancing at him, he was then pushed into the tent and sat down.

The triangular eye followed later, holding the flashlight in one hand and the short tube in the other. The two gangsters had already said the vigil order. After tying Zhang Yahan's legs together, he sat down aside, and the short urn was placed on the inside of the left hand side.

Twenty-four people were quite crowded in the tent. The triangle eye occupied a small area, and the other three people could only sit together back to back. This time robbed tens of thousands of dollars, the triangular eye was obviously a little restless. From time to time, he moved his body and took out a stack of banknotes to count greedily in the light of the flashlight. Then he wiped his short sleeves with a cloth. At times, Zhang Yahan was occasionally stared at pornographically, and at this time, the young female teacher's body would approach the two children subconsciously.

After about tossing for more than an hour like this, the flashlight finally went out, and the sound of rain constantly falling outside the tent was like shrouding everything into the bottomless abyss. There was no other sound except rain, rain, and rain.

In such a dark night, the tired and quiet spirit quickly clung to Jiaming and fell asleep, but Zhang Yahan was so upset that he dared not fall asleep anyway. What the scar had to do just now is true When it happened, I would rather die, just listen to them. As long as there are no police to catch them for two days, they will definitely treat themselves ... and this stubborn child, who paid back when he came to save people. Touched, who knew he did something like that.

"... why don't you find Yahan directly if you want money? Her family is the Jianghai Zhang family. She has a lot of money, and tens of thousands of dollars are small things."

Being told the fact that the family is rich, not only may they be the target of rape, but the two people may also use themselves as hostages for extortion. In this way, they will not let themselves go in a short period of time, and two A child may be let go as a burden, he is too smart ... Of course, a child can't think of these, I should be more attentive ...

Uncle's heart was full of resentment, and therefore, when the little boy's body suddenly squeezed over, she subconsciously wanted to remove her body, but at the next moment, his hands tied behind him were pulled by him.

He is untying his own rope!

My heartbeat suddenly increased, and I had no time to think about how the little boy broke the rope. However, as long as both hands can move, there is hope. Instead of facing the worst result, it is better to fight together!

Lightning suddenly swept across the night sky, slightly illuminating the scene in the tent. On the side close to himself, there was a dagger on the triangular eye, and the gun was placed by him. Should I take the knife or Hold a gun ... She trembled and stretched out her hand ...

Shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat. For a while, the sound of pulse and breathing almost suppressed the heavy rain outside the tent. She crouched slowly, and stretched her hand toward the dagger on the waist of the triangle.

Must get it, must get it, no deviation, no deviation ...

伸 Reached out with the impression of that moment, it was as hard as a lifetime in a short time. Finally, the finger touched the handle of the dagger and was about to pull it out, but the other hand was suddenly pressed up.

"You have to do ... 唔 ..."

Triangular eyes shouted, but the next moment it seemed to be blocked by something. The throat was usually unable to speak. The hand that was pressed was also shaking and let go. Although I didn't know what was going on, Yahan took the opportunity to pull out the dagger. It came out, and then, after the lightning had passed, she could see the scene in front of her.

The kid named Gu Jiaming didn't know when he got the short urn, and now the entire barrel is stuck in the mouth of this triangular eye. UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com presents the scene in front of her eyes for a moment, so that Deya Han almost thought it was an illusion. She quickly picked up the flashlight and had not turned it on, but she heard a shout from the tent over there.

"What happened!?"

的 The flashlight of the flashlight was illuminated outside the tent, the scar was obviously coming this way, Ya Han's mind turned sharply, and she wanted Jia Ming to give her a short shot, and suddenly, the gun went off!

The flames spurted out of the stubble, and the whole tent moved, and Ling Jing screamed in shock, but in the rain, there was a sudden cry of scar. Ya Han turned on the torch, and her triangular eyes hurled at her, but she seemed to have slipped when she got up, and her body was crooked. As a result, his attempt to **** the dagger made the other leg across the head directly meet him. Then, the dagger fell directly into his thigh, and then a louder wailing sounded in the tent.

Seeing this person rolling desperately howling around, Ya Han could only retreat subconsciously for a time. Under the light of the flashlight, Jia Ming, who had fired, threw away the short slap, and then directly removed the dagger from the triangle eye. He pulled it out of his thigh, took it in his hand, blood splattered out, and Jiaming's hands shaking with a knife, a panic-like look: "I, I, I ... I killed ... you must not move--"

This roar is aimed at this triangular eye. In fact, a short shot can only be shot once. If you let this triangle look back and pull out the dagger on your leg to threaten the three, Jiaming would really have to take a shot.

"Jiaming!" Lingjing saw him panicking, still holding a knife in his hand, and quickly hugged him with a crying cry. As for Zhang Yahan, he said cautiously at this time: "It's a fire, it's okay, Gu Jiaming, it's okay Come, give me the knife ... "

An accident, so far, seems to be a complete end.