Hidden Assassin

Because of the weather and the incident last night, the first day of ski travel was actually wasted in a snow drift.

Although this snowy weather is not suitable for skiing, it is actually not boring in the town. I am afraid that various entertainment venues will not feel boring after playing for half a month. A group of people slept until noon. After having lunch, I saw that the weather wasn't suitable for going up the mountain and they all dispersed. With the experience of last night, those who want to come will no longer be arrogant.

Although it is said to be out of ski tourism, in this team, people who can not ski still account for the majority. In this snowy weather, many people rent skis, next to the town Practice before the snow slope. Next to Xiaoxuepo is a luxurious restaurant with large floor-to-ceiling windows. If you do n’t have enough food at noon, you order some food in the hallway and watch as a group of people make noise in Xuepo while eating. And the restaurant that echoes this is the hotel where they currently live. When Jiaming appeared on the balcony, Dongfang Wan shouted, holding a knife and fork in the corridor of the restaurant below: "Hey, Gu Jiaming, come down!"

At this time, she was wearing a white down jacket, and the image of a vibrant oriental girl attracted a few foreigners. Jia Ming was boring, nodded and turned around. When he got to the restaurant, Dongfang Wan ordered him a steak with sauce: "The things here are delicious, so you can come and try them." It was the same on her own plate. Steak, half eaten.

"I have eaten at noon."

"You can eat it after you eat it. There are not many French food."

More than twenty people were playing on the snow **** outside. There are also seven or eight students in the restaurant. At this time, eating and joking with each other. Dongfang Wan sat opposite Jiaming and talked while eating steak.

"Have you ever eaten at a house next to the school? Where is the place? I sometimes eat breakfast."

"Breakfast is usually eaten at home."

"Oh, I almost forgot that there are two beauties in your house ... but it's really nice, and there are many foods on Xinglong Street ..."

Dongcai Wanping always sniffed at many pastimes of her peers, but at this time, she said that she was very familiar with various foods. Looking at her interest, she seemed to regard Jiaming as a heartfelt friend. She was pleased to speak here, and several people next to her listened to them, huddled around and exchanged their experiences.

Unless Jiaming had any bad taste or bad eyes, he would never listen to such a boring discussion. At this time, it ’s also natural to bury your head in food. Dongfang Wan said happily before. There were more people talking at this time, but she just nodded there, and when she turned her eyes to the snow **** on the side, she laughed. Seeing that Wang Tujia was shaking from the snowdrift outside, Li Song ran over to lift her up, and she shook her head and pushed away. Liang Mingchao, who had a patch on his face, looked under the eaves not far away, full of glee.

His mind was not so dark that he would be glad that she had fallen after being rejected by Wang Tujia. It is probably because of Wang Tujia's words in the morning: she doesn't like me, and she doesn't like you Li Song ... so at this time seeing Li Song doing useless work here is quite dismissive.

When I turned around, Wang Tujia turned around and saw the classmates in the restaurant pointing at them. She shrugged helplessly and took off the skis on the steps at the entrance of the restaurant. , Patted his hair while coming in: "Whoever laughs at me and who is anxious ... It looks like I'm not talented in this area ..."

As soon as she came over, the atmosphere here was a little bit warmer again. A group of boys whispered about the food destinations they knew. Mostly, they wanted to find a time to invite a certain MM to the past, and a group of people displayed on the screen like a peacock. Wang Tujia sat down at the table: "Gu Jiaming, can you ski?"

She asked this sentence casually, and there wasn't much strange thoughts in the others. Jia Ming shrugged, "Not quite."

"That would be it? After eating, come out and teach me."

"Oh, I don't know it very well, anyway ... just standing on the skis and sliding down, the others don't know, they are also very good in Korean, otherwise they will be Luo Jingwen ..."

"Do you want to learn skiing? I can really teach." Hearing Jia Ming's recommendation, the boy named Han Wen said quickly, "Or else go now? Guarantee the church in the afternoon."

"Okay, but I'm hungry too, so eat first." Wang Tujia laughed. "If there is no snow tomorrow, he will be responsible for teaching me to slip." He looked at Jiaming Ming, calmly, then called A large glass of juice sucked up. After a while, Jia Ming finished eating steak and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Wang Tujia came over.

"Hey, how did you settle those people yesterday?"

She lowered her voice at this moment, her expression was ghostly, she felt as if they were secretly in love. Jia Ming looked suspiciously: "What?"

"I saw it all." Wang Tujia stared at him. "The three people wanted to draw a gun when they walked by, but they were all changed after being blocked by you for a while."

"Scared? No, right?" Jia Ming looked frightened, "What gun?"

Wang Tujia's eyes widened: "I don't believe they are so simple and they change their mind!"

"What the **** are you talking about, headless ... gun, what on earth? Don't scare me, okay!"

First, Wang Tujia questioned Jiaming. However, in a few words, their positions seemed to be reversed. The two faced each other on the corridor outside the toilet. Wang Tujia was not Dongfang Wan, who had long been against Jia Ming. See you at this time. With a serious and flustered expression, Jia Ming suddenly shook her heart, opened her mouth a few times, and then frowned: "What a joke, do you really know nothing?"

"I don't even understand what you're saying. What gun do you say? Such a thing ... or ask someone to call the police or ... I'll ask Xiaowan to tell you ..."

Jiaming hesitated for a while, and then went out to find someone. Wang Tujia quickly took hold of him: "Well, don't don't ... it's okay ... anyway ... it's nothing, you don't think I said good ..."

She waved her hand in the air and turned to leave her head. Jia Ming asked later, "Is it all right?"

"It's okay!" He waved his hand impatiently, and Wang Tujia's figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor. Jia Ming frowned and turned around. Dongfang Wan stood at the door of the toilet on the other side and looked at him, then walked Come over.

"Wang Tujia seems to like you."

"Can you do something more meaningful than gossip ..."

"She asked you to teach her skiing just now, but you refused."

"I said long ago ... not quite ..."

"Anyway you do n’t know how to say anything, you do n’t know how to sing, you do n’t know how to use computers, you do n’t know how to fight, you do n’t know…” Dongfang Wanyi started indexing for a while, and remembered, “Yes, you What did you just say? "

"I haven't figured out what she was talking about ..."

Dongfang Wan stopped and stared at Qing Qing with a squint, Jia Ming reluctantly spread his hand and stared back. After a while, Dongfang Wan pouted his lips: "Anyway, this is how you look. None of the ten sentences are true ... but I think Wang Tujia really looks after you ..."

"Unless she has water in her head ..."

You and I said one by one. Anyway, you are used to this situation of confrontation. Dongfang asked with a strange look. Jiaming is like nothing in the world that has nothing to do with him. When he pushed 2562, his skill was deep, and Dongfang Wan ’s psychology had already cultivated a deep anti-strike ability. So to speak for a while, when she waved her hands, she was also contented, and she did not know that she was peaceful. Still finally perverted.

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Wang Tujia's skeptical attitude to Jia Ming comes from its origin. Although I was fooled by Jia Ming's innocent attitude for a while, it was natural that you could not forget it for the first time when you experienced the thrilling scene like last night. When everyone ran to the bar after dinner, it was a pretense. Inadvertently approached Jia Ming, invited him to play together, sing and dance, etc., Jia Ming showed an attitude of nothing. After all, Wang Tujia had not been trained to the level of Dongfang Wan. Defeat again. Jia Ming sat in the bar for a while, and the phone rang, but it was Lingjing they called from Jianghai.

When I walked out of the back door of the bar, the bitter cold wind blew towards us. The interior of the town was luxurious, but not too big. Looking from this position, we can see the huge silhouette of the Alps in the night.

"What time is it over there?" Ling Jing on the phone asked in a low voice.

"At nine thirty in the evening, Jiang Hai is more than four in the morning, why did you get up at this time?" Jia Ming said with a smile.

"I can't sleep, I just want to get up and call."

"Beware of a cold."

"I'm in the quilt, hee hee, Shasha is right next to me, and she sleeps like a dead pig. She turned upside down as soon as you were away. Last night, she said she ran out to negotiate with people, and she was so excited ..."

"Anyway, she often negotiates with people at home." Shasha usually has no skill in negotiating with people. Mostly, she directly threatens you to do this, not to do that, not to listen? That means no more talk? hit! Because of this, many people have wanted to buy and kill her for more than half a year ~ www.readwn.com ~ But the banana brother of Shazhu Gang is a professional, coupled with the awakening of Yanhuang and the secret protection of Jiaming, seven or eight batches of killers are often Before disappearing, it disappeared inexplicably, and some even affected the whole family. After that, those gangs who got the news came to ask for peace, and Shasha thought that his strong attitude had worked. "Just say that these people have no backbone, and they have to talk harder to them. This is not the case. Before they started fighting, they came to ask for peace." Dare to brag about such things.

"Xun Xun followed her?"

"Well, Kaoru is now living in a small attic. They have gone out with Shasha these two days."

Hearing that Ling Jing is indeed a bit boring now, he hid in the quilt and told him what happened in the past two days. After more than ten minutes, there was a warning message about the lack of electricity in his mobile phone. No battery, I'll pick up a phone and call you ... "

"Well, I want you to keep talking until I fall asleep ..." The voice of quietness and laziness came from there, meanwhile, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him at home, holding a stick, facing in the snow wind. The back of Jiaming whistled down!

With a slam, the stick smashed on Jiaming's body well ...