Hidden Assassin

"Go away, don't pull ..."

"You promise me to say more!"

"This is the street, everyone else is watching it, pay attention to your image!"

"Don't pay attention! It's okay for others to watch. You just wait to go back and clarify the intimate relationship between us!"

"I'll hit you again."

"Am I afraid of you?"

In the voice, Jia Ming turned around and slapped him on the head of Dongfang Wan, Dongfang Wan tilted her head, and the dead pig stared back without fear of boiling water: "You like it, come again, anyway, you don't promise me We're not over for a day! "

"You ..." Jia Ming raised his hand, froze in the air for a long time, finally shook his head without hitting, turned and continued, "I don't bother you ..."

"Haha, I'll just ignore you ..." Dongfang Wan leaped to the back, seeing that he was unprepared, jumped up and patted him on the head, but finally closed it with his hand halfway, the man's head Woman waist, although this guy always seems to have no taboos, but who knows whether he will really get angry because of this.

The time is more than two in the afternoon. On a cloudy day, a group of people are walking on the crowded streets of the 13th district of Paris at this time. From time to time, they enter a shop for big purchases. According to the original schedule, today is the first time and everyone should go. Take a look at the Louvre Museum, visit museums and other places, but it may be driven by the nature of women's shopping. Later, it was decided to come here to shop first. At present, a team of more than 60 people has been dispersed into several Each group, after discussing the time and place of assembly, went to their favorite places. As for the pair of Jiaming and Dongfangwan, they have been entangled in the whole morning in the eyes of everyone surprised.

As one of the two adults led by this action group, when seeing Jia Ming slap on Dongfang Wan's head, Lei Qing in front of him couldn't help but want to dash, but was pulled by Ying Zilan next to him: "Never mind, why are you flirting with each other?"

"Regardless of flirting or scolding, is there such a thing? Shoot and hit someone!"

"He didn't use much energy, let alone Xiaowan smiled. Maybe they like it between them ..."

Lei Qing was depressed for a long time: "I don't see how good the kid is ..."

Ying Zilan smiled indiscriminately. After a while, he just reached out and pushed his glasses. "Then we have had a chat before. It ’s said that Xiaowan's character is too strong, and it may be difficult to find someone to marry. Dongfang Road nodded and approved. Say ... or she Unlucky. When she becomes an old aunt, she can find an obedient man to marry, or if she is lucky, when she is young, she can find a man who can control her in turn and let her take heart willingly. This is the best ... "

"You mean Gu Jiaming can control her?"

"Oh, some things are not as simple as the surface phenomenon. I have an aunt, um, that is the aunt who helps sit in Hubei Province now. You also know that the character is strong enough. I also have a gentle personality, but when I get home, Auntie just listens to him, these things are hard to say ... as long as there is love ... "

Ying Zilan smiled lightly and explained. In fact, as an insider of Yan Huang Awakening, since the younger brother's contact with this Gu Jiaming happened, he has secretly checked each other's information, and the relationship with Dongfang Wan is mostly foolish, but this kind of thing is now also There is no need to tell Lei Qing clearly, let him keep his bad feelings towards Gu Jiaming. As for that Gu Jiaming has a simple matter behind him, he has not personally participated in it, and he does not have much personal experience at present.

While talking about it, the phone on her body rang, and after speaking a few words, she frowned slightly, but this displeased expression was fleeting, and Lei Qing turned her head and asked, " Still refuse to see us? "

"Um." Ying Zilan nodded. "Same answer, they don't know about Miss Natalie and Miss Kelly, because they didn't tell them they would come over ..."

"But they came here clearly."

Ying Zilan smiled: "Although the Sid Group is affiliated with Rothschild, the general operation will not interfere. It seems that Miss Natalie came to Paris for tourism or leisure. We repeatedly said that we were going to visit her a few times, but it was a bit pretentious, but then again ... "

He murmured, Ying Zilan turned his head, looked at the two who were walking in the end, and then turned around, Lei Qing quickly followed: "Hi, Jiaming."

"Huh?" Jia Ming, who was impatient with Dongfang Wanla, looked up.

"Oh, that's it. I heard you know Miss Kelly very well. Did you meet her this time?"

"What Miss Kelly?" Jia Ming froze.

Ying Zilan frowned slightly, as if observing his suspicion, whether he was real or pretending, and then laughed: "Miss Kelly Fonum, uh ... if I remember correctly, camping in the suburbs of Jianghai You were not with her ... "

"Oh, that Kelly." Jia Ming patted his head. "Not very familiar. I did talk for a while while in Jianghai, what happened?"

"Nothing, it's just that Miss Kelly arrived in Paris the other day with another Miss Nadalie, uh ... don't you know?"

"I don't know. After speaking a few words, I can't be connected ..."

Ying Zilan looked at Jia Ming's indifferent expression for a while, and finally nodded and walked away. Lei Qing followed him and said, "It's impossible, they were obviously in Jianghai that time ..." Think of Jia Ming's talent It was another moment of humiliation, and Ying Zilan patted Bo his shoulder: "He didn't lie, I can see it." At this point, he was obviously very confident.

Looking at the back of the two, Jia Ming frowned, watching Dongfang Wan put on his face with gossip, and his body struggled impatiently a few times: "Go!" She threw away her hand and ran away. Although the temperature was low, the crowds on the streets of Paris were still crowded, and they could not run a few steps. They were caught by Dongfang Wan, who was holding her back, and the two of them were scuffled. The flow of people, looking at a few men in the crowd behind ...

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"The target was found. Currently, there is only this Oriental kid. He has several companions. But it does not match the woman's profile ..."

On the bustling streets, various huge signboards and posters seemed to fill the sky of the city. When the green light came on, the Russian man in a gray trench coat stopped at the roadside, looking at the group of people across the street. Speaking on the phone, he made a few gestures, followed the exploding head of the companion next to him, and turned to the other side of the street. This is a very large intersection, which can be bypassed from either side. Spread a little bit, there is more to be found.

His name was Andre Luthai, a nickname shooter. He had been a mercenary for some time before, and he got the code because of the good use of bows, arrows, and crossbows. Of course, the aspect is also quite good, but it is not as prominent as the design of the arrow, which is probably because the situation in front of it is too common.

For the time being, he is the leader of this three-member group. Although the other two did not have really rigorous mercenary training, they did the same well. After making the call, I got the instructions from there, and the green light turned into a red light. The sidewalk began to pass, and he walked in the crowd with his companions. By the way, through the mini walkie-talkie, he ordered to the companion on the other side.

"Find the right opportunity. We are here to start. If you miss the first time, you shoot and there is only one target. Don't affect the people around him ..."

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"Hey ... Hey, wait ... wait, wait!"

Clasping one of Jiaming's hands tightly, Dongfang Wan stopped in front of a small stall on the corner of the road. Here are some trivial small souvenirs, most of which are lighters of various shapes, Eiffel. Tower type, Arc de Triomphe type, Obelisk type, Pistol type ...

"You're sick. What's so good about this? You can see it if you want to see it. Don't pull me. They are all going to cross the road ..."

"Go far, go far, I'm going to stop and see, if you want to go, promise me first!"

While talking, she picked up a pistol-shaped lighter and asked the boss for the price. The housekeeper struggled and picked up a simulated pistol. "I don't know if it's true, or I'll buy it ..." "

"Are you in love with me? Just want to stick with me?"

"Whatever you say." Dongfang Wan shook her head and then paid for a pistol lighter. Jia Ming pouted his lips: "Okay, let's go back and open the house. After opening the house, I will let you see the promise."

"Your brain is broken ..."

"Look, after all, there are still more important things than seeing her ... Then again, you bought the things, and we are standing like this, they have all reached the road ..."

"Good idea, you do n’t agree with me, we just stand and forget it ..." The two have been entangled in the morning until now, and Jia Ming is standing outside the toilet, she looks a little tired, and she is standing there The ground was reluctant to leave, his face clenched, his right hand clenching at Jiaming's wrist.

"You're sick ..." Jia Ming struggled a few times. Of course, at this time, it was impossible to really use too much strength. Seeing that he couldn't, he began to reach out and open Dongfang Wan's fingers. Dongfang Wan also made up his mind. The whole hand was stubbornly dead, and the fingers were faintly pale. But in any case, although Jia Ming's strength was mild at this time, there was nothing she could resist. The little finger was slightly opened, then the ring finger. When that hand was placed on the middle finger, she suddenly closed her eyes. Sunny, take a deep breath.

"what--"

The scream of the woman rang through the streets of Paris at once, and the pedestrians around seemed to stop moving for a while, looked at this side, and even Ying Zilan who had already crossed the road stretched his neck toward Looking here, Jia Ming stopped moving, seeing Dongfang Wan coming straight, there was a wet trace in her eyes: "I just want to see her, I just want to see her ... at most Say thank you, I know she can't have any impression of me, can't you say a few words ... you haven't asked her again, you are too stingy ... too stingy ... "

The strong and stubborn girl muttered softly in her mouth, and she finally couldn't help crying. Jia Ming sighed. If she didn't treat Dongfang Wan as a friend, he would n’t even care about her from the beginning, but it ’s because of This attitude caused him to have a dilemma, paused, and finally said, "Well, promise you you ..."

"Really!" The girl pointed at him excitedly. "Now, you said it yourself, you have to count."

"It's not that I won't let you see her, but you know what kind of person she is. It's dangerous to come to Paris, so she doesn't have time to chat with you. I can only arrange a place for you. You can go far away. Look at her, how? "

"Okay ... thank you." Dongfang Wan laughed, and Zhang Kai gave Jiaming a hug. "Actually, since she rescued me, I adore her most, thank you, thank you ..."

The next time the red light came, the two followed the flow of people ...

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Pedestrians were weaving. Two Russian men stopped at the crossing, watching the teenagers and girls walking forward, and then looked at the red light. On the other side, the scattered companion had reached the street across the road. As he approached the crossing, he silently made an O gesture between the silhouettes.

Time goes by every second. Under the circumstances, the best time to shoot should be the first few seconds before the light changes. When a person dies and the lights change, the traffic can separate the two sides, and they will Take this time to leave calmly.

"It's over to you." Andre whispered, patting the shoulder of his companion. Across the road, the girl fiddled with the pistol-shaped lighter and communicated with Jia Ming.

Countdown to four seconds ...

"O." In Fengyong, the man quietly took out the pistol with the muffler installed, and calibrated the angle between the crowds ~ www.readwn.com ~.

Countdown three seconds ...

Among the crowd across the road, the man put his hand in his arms and was ready to make up for the gun. Andre here did the same thing.

Countdown to two seconds ...

With the help of Mingjia Dongfang, Dongfang Wan pulled the lighter's trigger. The muzzle under the trench coat was in place. Crowds crossing the road began to show faults.

Countdown one second ...

The flames emerged from the muzzle, Dongfang Wan laughed, Ying Zilan was waving not far ... On this side of the road, the human spirit began to tighten.

The next moment, the green light.

"It's now," Andre said.

There was no sign of it, just beside the Russian man named Archer, the amazing blood and brain suddenly splashed towards the rear. At that moment, the cranium of the companion around him was lifted out by a silent bullet ... ...