Hidden Assassin

Ten minutes ago. Wuyi Street Industrial and Commercial Bank side entrance.

A group of dark shadows were busy in the rain.

Replacement of monitoring lines, intrusion into the security system, carrying out all this methodically with a laptop in hand. After making an "O" gesture. Another person started to unlock with a tool, and a slight noise came out. Soon after, they opened the door.

"The duck is blowing the wind outside." The black shadow waved his head. When I was ready to go in, I knocked on the other side of the rain curtain, "I always think. When we came here just now. Did the person on the other side see us?"

"That sugar-sweetened chestnut land?" The person called the fish head replied, "Brother Tiger is all right, that's a fool. He will sell sugar-fried chestnuts. We bought it yesterday."

"Be careful in our business ... be careful to make the ship forever." Brother Hu patted the man on the shoulder. "Duck, don't wander by the bank when the wind is blowing. Go eat something, and by the way look at the sugar-sanded chestnut field. If there is a problem ... it doesn't matter to kill him."

"Yes. Brother Hu."

The nicknamed duck nodded and waited until his companions entered one after another. He stepped out of the darkness. Tighten the raincoat and look around the road. Then he walked towards the distant chestnuts.

"Boss. Give me a pound."

Standing under the canopy of the cart, the duck looked around. The opposite man packed the chestnuts in a paper bag. After weighing it, he handed it over: "Eighty five." The quotation was clear and fluent. I can't hear anything different from ordinary people. But as a native, ducks naturally understand that this fool is like that. Except for selling sugar-fried chestnuts, nothing will happen. They don't talk to or talk to people, just like a robot with a programmed program.

"Brother Yinhu is too suspicious, but he came back from a foreign country, no wonder ..." he thought. Standing in front of the car and eating while talking one sentence at a time.

"Is the boss doing business recently?"

"It's getting colder. Will your business be better?"

"There isn't much business here till night. Why have you been here?"

My heart almost counts the time passing by. Speaking in the mouth is also to conceal the tension in the heart. While looking left and right, he left the chestnut in his left hand and threw it into his mouth, but his right hand never left the black star gun handle around his waist, and the man selling sugar fried chestnuts looked down. Naturally, he didn't answer any questions. Near ten o'clock, he began to clean up the things on the car in an orderly manner.

"Five o'clock at ten o'clock ... It was closed on time, boss." Looking at his watch, Duck said with a smile. He looked around. There was no weird movement, and he frowned slightly. Then turned around and trot across the road, ready to find a place to go to the toilet, urgency after a long time, this is his old problem.

After the figure disappeared. A used Mercedes stopped at a crossroad on the other side. The female police officer in the car looked at his watch. Then get off. Open your umbrella and come over.

"It's closed. Boss, is there anything left?"

Standing under the shed, Mu Qingqing asked. For a moment, the opposite man took out a paper bag: "There are only so many."

"How much is it? I want it."

"Five." The other side passed on the electronic scale, a little more than six or two. Mu Qingqing took out a piece of ten yuan. When the other party took the money from the drawer, she looked around. A question blurted out: "Boss. Have you seen any weird people here recently?"

Understand that there is something wrong with the other person's brain, and it was originally just asking casually. Did not expect to answer. Who knew that after the other handed a five-yuan coin to her. Actually also said lightly: "Are you asking those who just sneaked into the bank, or are they aiming at you with a toy gun?"

Mu Qingqing froze for a second. Then, turn around and pull out the gun!

boom--

boom--

Two loud gunshots tore the serene rain. It spread far away in the night.

The duck was hiding behind the transformer post over there, and pressed a button in his pocket to send a signal to the person in the bank. Mu Qingqing flew out, and the man selling sugar-fried chestnuts turned off the battery and connected to the ground lamp. Ready to leave.

boom--

The green smoke lifted off, and the rain and mist transpired. With both sides firing. The man slid past the trolley, and the man was unconscious. Pushed the cart, squeaked, and started to leave.

boom--

"Be careful, don't die!" Mu Qingqing rushed out from behind in the sound of the gunfire, and threw the man who sold the sugar-fried chestnuts to the ground. He shot back again, and the man on the other side just poked his head. Forced back again.

She is trained after all. I've seen a lot of criminal police in big scenes. I'm afraid the opponent has not had a chance to take a gun. After a few shots. He was afraid to come out behind the pillar. Mu Qingqing aimed his muzzle over there. Shortness of breath. He said something to his colleagues in the police station in a few words, and was trying to **** the other side to catch the other side. The man next to her who had fallen to the ground had already stood up and was beating his wet body.

A fool is a fool. I won't be afraid ...

The thought was flashing in my head. Suddenly, the bullet passed over him, on the telephone pole in the rear, the fire was rubbed on the road around, and the bank door in the distance. A total of six people have come out. Shoot yourself. One of them shouted over there, "Come here!" Apparently, he was greeting the man behind the transformer.

In a hurry, looking for a shelter, Mu Qingqing shot another shot at the transformer. Hold the man who wants to escape behind the pillar. In view. The fool still pushed the cart unconsciously, the bullets flying around him.

"Hey--"

Hiding behind a telephone pole, Mu Qingqing still had no time for himself. Where else is it possible to pull him back, fortunately, there is a distance of 100 meters from the bank here. In this rain curtain again, the two sides did not have much accuracy in firing. Mu Qingqing couldn't stop the gun at this moment, preventing the person behind the transformer from leaving, waiting for the support to come.

Winter night. Cold rain. Long Street, dimly yellow street lights, two shots from afar, and a man pushing a trolley, walking in the fire. Form a weird but magnificent picture.

However, the firepower of one person is better than that of six people. Whenever Mu Qingqing's firepower stops, the person across the street is ready to take a chance to run a few steps forward, run over the transformer, and run over the lamppost in front. He hid his body behind the ground of a large tree, seeing that there was no such shelter in front of him, if he found another chance to rush out. Maybe it will go straight to the bank.

"Mum ---"

There was no swearing in her mouth. Mu Qingqing furiously pulled the trigger at the bank and shot the bullet in the pistol in one shot. The whole person rushed out at this moment. There was a scream in the rain, and then someone called out: "Fishhead--" This shot she made really hit someone.

Several consecutive rolls on the road. Replace the magazine. Mu Qingqing hid in the space blocked by the car. Approaching the big tree swiftly forward, she had no time to take care of the fool at that time. The important thing is. Even if I can't catch everyone for a while, I still have to keep one of them and fire a few shots in a row. The cart was close to the roadside where the big tree was located, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters ... the man rushed out behind the tree. Meet up with Mu Qingqing. Two muzzles staggered in the air.

"Put down ..." If you want to say the speed of the shooting, Mu Qingqing can definitely go up a lot faster. But at this moment, looking at the twisted face of the man ahead. There was a sudden pain in her shoulder. A bullet passed through from there.

Two gunshots rose up close. Mu Qingqing shook his body. Failed to hit the man. The man with the nickname Duckland failed to hit her. Subsequently. The man who was about to rush to the bank was just blocked by a trolley.

"You * leave me!"

This is so extreme. The man subconsciously aimed at Mu Qingqing, preparing to fire a second shot at the same time. He was also going to kick the fool to drive the cart. Get away. The siren sound had been heard from a distance. Mu Qingqing's body fell to the ground, watching the muzzle move and aimed at her.

Subsequently. The sound of gunfire sounded.

Jiang (mobile phone to read novels at any time, mobile wap * net) Hai. Hotel entrance.

When the cold wind came. Dongfangjiadi drivers have been waiting for them below, Dongfangwan chatted with Xu Yiting. Another group came out of the gate, men and women. It can be seen that they all have a certain identity. This is one of the best four-star hotels in Jianghai. It is not surprising that there are many members of large companies who do business here every day. They chuckled at the door. Then one of the cars came. Leave first.

The other party is headed by a woman who is not too old. Wearing a black coat, elegant and temperament, but not as proud and domineering as Dongwan Wan, she may be said to be gentle and peaceful, but only a touch of invisible distance. Secondly, a well-dressed, curled-up long hair faintly conservatively hinted that the left hand holding the handbag intentionally or unintentionally blocked in front of him. Even warmly shaking hands with people. Smile brighter. It is also the end, although it seems that it will never give any embarrassment and rejection. But this temperament. In Dongfang Wan's eyes is clear at a glance.

She could do the same, of course, but it was incompatible with her personality. Don't bother to do it. Besides, women who are only in their early twenties, if there is no obvious pungency, most of the time it will make people feel that you are incompetent.

The woman laughed a few words with her. Then he turned around. Come towards the two of them. The smile on her face was a really sweet and kind smile: "Xiaowan and Ting, haven't seen each other for a long time, come here to join the classmates?"

Xu Yiting said with a smile: "Ms. Zhang."

Dongfang Wan laughed and said, "Ms. Zhang is here to talk about business?"

"A contract. Come and take a look." The beautiful woman nodded, and the three of them walked down the hotel steps, a few words of greetings, nothing more than asking Dongfang Wan's recent situation and the like, and then looked at the time: "It is very It's late, don't talk too much, and go back later to be counted. "

Xu Yiting said: "Ha ha. Tao Tao looking for a mother at home?"

"Yeah." Next, the driver opened the door for her. Speaking of this. She is already smiling as a mother, Xiaoting. You just talked when you came here last year, but now she is really naughty and can walk. Her grandfather is used to it ... do n’t say much. I have to go. Come and play during the New Year. "

"Sure!" The two answered brilliantly by the door. When the vehicle was gone, the two men looked at each other, Dongfang Wanwan said, "It looks like Teacher Zhang is also very happy."

Xu Yiting nodded: "I just don't know who Dao Taodi is ..."

"Happiness is fine, but the child is annoying ..."

Speaking of this, the emotions of the two are not low, and certainly not high. After all, the relationship between the two and Teacher Zhang is good, especially Xu Yiting, to a certain extent. The teacher Yahan has an equal amount of affection for her, though. If there is any gossip that Jianghai's business community has worth speculating in the past two or three years. Maybe it was Zhang Jiayahan who was unmarried and became pregnant. Can cause everyone's reverie.

Until then, everyone knew. Zhang family Zhang Jingan has no son. There is only one daughter. She was trained as a successor to the industry, but this daughter is also somewhat rebellious. Once traveled to the UK, he was unwilling to learn to run a company after returning home. Instead, she worked as a teacher at Sacred Heart College. Even so, her hidden influence still exists. Zhang Jingan only has such a daughter. If she is willing to return, the company will most likely belong to her land.

This is the case in this case. In early summer of 2001, there was news that Miss Zhang Jia suddenly became pregnant. In October of the same year, a baby girl was born, before that. Many people pursue her. But she was really identified as her boyfriend, but there was none. During pregnancy, Zhang Jingan thought that her daughter had corrupted the doorkeeper. More than once thunder. He even said that he would kill his daughter alive. But of course it didn't.

After it was determined that abortion was no longer possible, the Zhang family made a compromise and asked the daughter to tell who the child's father was. In any case, she must have a status. However, Miss Zhang's stubbornly did not say any name.

that period of time. She lived in a small villa next to Sacred Heart College, and hired a nanny to take care of herself, according to the information revealed by the nanny. During her pregnancy, Miss Zhang's read books, listened to songs, watched some videos that helped prenatal education, and had a stable schedule. Even if her father or other relatives came over and made a lot of noise. She also has a peaceful atmosphere. Ignore it, like the child's father is around. Never left.

that's it. After October, the baby girl was born smoothly. Although Zhang Jingan once said that she wanted to sever relations with her daughter. But she liked the granddaughter very much. After that, Miss Zhang Jia resigned from Sacred Heart College. After confinement, he officially entered Zhang's learning management, and because the child never had a father, there were many unbearable speculations. Some relatives involved in the Zhang family also hoped that Zhang Jingan could break off the relationship with his daughter, and then rumors were made. Such as Zhang Yahan was raped. Conceived because of rape; Teacher Zhang's private life is rampant. Favorite to party with students; Miss Zhang Jia seduce the husband's wife to get pregnant with all kinds of rumors. It varies, but the parties didn't care about it, and since then it hasn't caused any waves.

It is worth mentioning that, even during pregnancy, there are also obsessives like Xu Mo who come to the door, which shows that no matter who the child's father is. He was still willing to marry her, without exception, was politely rejected by Ya Han, and the child was born until now. She started working at Zhang, though as an unmarried mother. But there are also many suitors, and even Zhang Jingan has arranged some young talents who do not hate her to be blind dates, but so far no one has said that she has any intention of holding hands. At least to outsiders, her life was quite fulfilling. Have family. Have a daughter, pleased.

Dongfangjia Villa and Yiting now live in different directions. The two talked a little about Teacher Yahan. Parting ways. As the car drove her home, Dongfang Wan told the driver another destination, and the car turned to another road. Leaving the city gradually. After about an hour. Stop under the cemetery hill outside the city.

"No need to follow me."

Put on your coat. Dongfang Wan told the driver.

"but……"

"nothing."

Carrying a golden yellow small handbag. The crisp heel knock of high heels sounded on the first steps. She held a small flashlight. Find a tombstone and a tombstone in memory. Eventually, she stopped in front of a certain grave. She didn't come to this place very much. After knowing from her brother's mouth the year before, she ran over for three consecutive days. Do not know why, surrounded by mountains. The tombstones were full of sight. Only in front of this tombstone. She always felt some kind of unreal illusion.

Just like that summer, on the road where the sun was shining, the teenager laughed at her.

"Thank you for always inviting me to play."

After that smile. The teenager turned the steering wheel, left her sight, and never appeared again.

Some kind of affair has been entangled with her since then, and it is difficult for her to tell exactly what the relationship is, although she may know that Beijing's goodbye agreement is going to be yellow. Quiet suddenly went to Vienna. He wouldn't appear in the background most of the time--especially after the day and night--but she searched for days before school began. In the end, it was just futile as expected. Until two years later. She saw the tombstone.

She suddenly felt that inexplicable feelings became clear again ~ www.readwn.com ~ After watching it for three days, she went to Beijing in advance and decided to forget it, if not today's class reunion. Instead of talking about Ling Jing with Xu Yiting, she may not suddenly want to come and see.

"But ... you've never been there ..."

Sighed. She stood in the dark for a while. Then turned away.

Behind her tombstone. Sticking a chapter of a black and white photo that is familiar but feels silly anyway, here are just five simple words-

Tomb of Gu Jiaming.

Yujiang. Rain curtain.

The black light shines in the air. With a bang, Mu Qingqing fell into the rain and felt the bullet shot from his ear. Hotly.

In view. The man's head turned miserably. The body swirled in the air for a week and fell out.

Beside her land, the man who sold the fried chestnuts took a shovel. Just as the opponent kicked over, he took a note of the hand against the opponent's head ...