Hidden Assassin

Night, the Dongfang family.

After dinner, the mansion located in the mountains was illuminated with brilliant lights. Dongfang's house was very lively today, not because of the lights, but because of the many guests.

It is said that because of a certain large-scale investment plan, shareholders or managers of several super-large domestic group companies have come to Jianghai in the past two days. In terms of scale and influence, the strength of these large companies is comparable to The Dongfang family is even better. Lei Xiaoyuan of the Leiming Group and Fang Zhitian of the Tang Dynasty Industry, these names represent, all of them are people who will shake their feet three times in the domestic financial circle. In order to welcome these people, Dongfang Lu and Dongfang Wan's father, Dongfang Linghai, and a large number of company executives have rushed back to express their warm welcome.

However, when she saw the school teacher Chen Guxia mixed with them, Dongfang Wan probably guessed that most of these people belonged to the mysterious organization called Yanhuang Awakening, and even had a higher status than the Dongfang family. But it was also because of this that she couldn't clearly express her dislike for the second young master of the Lei family who kept dangling in front of her eyes like a fool.

The overall situation is the most important thing... She doesn't like such sayings and feelings.

It's better to go up to accompany that cousin Ruoruo, although she doesn't like such a weak girl very much, but it's much better than this guy who always likes to show off and is so narcissistic. It's a pity that Dongfang Ruo is too weak. He just walked outside for a long time, and his body felt a little uncomfortable. After eating, he went back to his room to rest at the request of the doctor, and there was no other peers who could use it as an excuse. Now It seemed impolite to want to leave.

"...Xiaowan, if you have time in the future, you can visit us. I have more than 200 top-level aircraft models in my collection, including various airplanes, cars, and speedboats, and more than 100 of them are of various styles. If you are interested in this aspect, you can choose it, as long as you like it, you can give it to you as a gift..."

"Oh..." Dongfang Wan's eyes widened, and she nodded eagerly, "If I like them all, will you give them all to me?"

"Well, that, of course... no problem, after all, we are all people who like models, and we should communicate with each other..."

Let’s talk about your size, I won’t be called Dongfang Wan if I don’t bring all those models back when I come to your house... I rolled my eyes secretly, it’s really hard to understand why there is such a son of an upstart model in the Lei family that is said to have a long history . Since seeing her come back with a broken model helicopter in the afternoon, this guy has been trying to surround her and talk about models, God knows she hates models.

Absent-minded, looking around, the middle-aged man who has become the focus of everyone in the hall is Lei Xiaoyuan. Although he looks a bit rough in size, his temperament is better than the handsome guy next to him. Knowing how many times, it makes people wonder whether these two people are really the existence of the legendary father and son. As for the more powerful Fang Zhitian, he went to Huang's house to visit Huang Bingxiang in the afternoon. Although the rest of them also had very dazzling identities, they were inferior to Dongfang's family and were not the focus of attention.

When her eyes passed over the crowd, she accidentally caught a glimpse of her brother's playful gaze, as if she could see her dislike for the upstart second young master named Lei Qing. Speaking of which, Dongfang Wan is a child of such a big family , she also wants to intervene in the family business to prove herself, and she is not qualified to complain to those who need to socialize. Simply put, since hue is a weapon she possesses, she should exercise it well. However, after exchanging glances, Dongfang Lu walked over here, as if planning to rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering.

"What? Little sister, is your head hurting again?"

"Uh... um... it hurts a bit..." Dongfang Wan cheered in her heart when she heard her brother's voice, and answered casually following his words.

"Oh, if I knew that you would feel uncomfortable when you drink alcohol, and you have to toast Uncle Lei's wine at the dinner today, I knew you would suffer. Go back to the room and take some headache medicine, and then sleep. Brother Lei Shi , I will accompany you to visit..."

"Ah...Xiao Wan...does she get a headache after drinking?"

"Yeah, the little problem is also the old problem, it's fine, Brother Lei, come, I'll take you to a good place..."

Thanks bro, I owe you one...

Just know.

Looking at each other, Dongfang Wan smiled and apologized, and hurriedly left the place of right and wrong. When she walked around the corridor outside, she subconsciously took a few more glances at the guards and bodyguards scattered everywhere. It belongs to private force, but it is said that many of them are elite fighters who are more secret agents than agents. You can tell that they are professionals by looking at their aura...

Thinking of her aura, Dongfang Wan couldn't help but think of the twisted Bollidon dogs. After being targeted by two twisted Bollidon dogs that time, she, Xu Yiting and Jia Ming actually scared them away with their eyes. Somewhat unbelievable. Subconsciously avoiding a certain possibility, she shook her head and decided to forget about it. What she has to do now is to go back to the room and dismantle the helicopter, and then use her superb technology to repair it, so that It proves that Gu Jiaming, an idiot, can do things well by himself. Of course, it seems a bit pitiful compared to an idiot, but do you think he is a genius...

Going up the second floor from the side stairs, Dongfang Wan subconsciously glanced at the guest room where cousin Ruo Ruo lived. There was no light, and she was probably asleep. Speaking of which, at noon, I put her in the infirmary to be taken care of by Mr. Li. Who knew that Mr. Li lost her as soon as he turned around, which really shocked me. I searched everywhere in the school, and finally it turned out to be that guy Gu Jiaming Take her to find yourself. Later, the three talked for a while, and for some reason, she always felt that this weak girl seemed to be a little too affectionate towards Gu Jiaming.

"So it's like this... then I should call you cousin Jiaming... just call me Ruoruo, Master and the others call me that..." Recalling Ruoruo's attitude at that time... Could it be that she likes Gu Jiaming? ? Moreover, Gu Jiaming's attitude is not as bad as when he was facing him. Does Gu Jiaming like this weak type?

Oh, it's funny, thinking about this... After standing at the door for a while, Dongfang Wan rolled her eyes and trotted away.

...

....

In the dark, the glass door on the balcony opened, and then a cool breeze blew in. When she walked out of the balcony, she could feel the vigilance of the bodyguards below looking back.

My body has been very weak since I was a child. Today I tried to play outside with strength. I was very happy, but I was really tired. She was planning to go to bed after taking the medicine, but she couldn't help but want to blow some air. In fact, the wind on Mount Emei is much cooler, and she has gotten used to it, but anyway, the chances of being allowed to go to other places are too small , she wanted to feel more of the earthly feeling.

However, she, who was weaker than Lin Daiyu, stood outside for a while, and began to get tired again. Shortly after returning to the room, the phone rang, and she moved to the side of the bed and touched the receiver.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ruoruo, I heard that I was very tired from walking today, have you gone to bed now?"

"Just getting ready to sleep, Uncle Fang, don't worry, I feel fine."

"Hehe, I know you've been looking forward to coming out to play early in the morning, but you can't force it. That kid Dongfang Wan has a wild temper. I'm really worried that she'll exhaust you. By the way, they said you saw that boy?"

"Yes, I see you, Gu Jiaming."

"how do you feel?"

"I tried to look at it several times, and there doesn't seem to be any trace of supernatural power on him. Of course, I have never seen what is called natural evolution, so I don't know what it looks like..."

"If you don't think it's not... then it shouldn't be." After a slight pause, the person over there said, "I'm sorry, I asked you to come down just for this kind of thing..."

"No, Uncle Fang, you also said that I have always wanted to go down the mountain to take a look. You must remember me next time something like this happens."

"Hehe, it's getting late, Ruoruo, you're not feeling well, go to sleep... I have something to do here, good night."

"Good night, Uncle Fang."

After a while, the phone hung up. Dongfang Ruo took a deep breath, stood up and lightly performed a few radio gymnastics movements, stretching, expanding his chest, and twisting his waist, then walked to the other side of the bed, groped for the spread out quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his feet She was just about to shrink her legs to go to bed while she was wearing the slippers, but she suddenly froze like that, staring straight ahead with her dull eyes.

The feeling ahead is... a growing vortex...

Death that devours all...

In the real picture, the muzzle of a pistol stopped at a distance of 20 centimeters in front of her eyebrows.

It really is a supernatural being, can you feel it...

No one knew how this person got in. The closed-circuit television in the room was still working, but no real picture could be seen in the monitoring room. If someone could see all this in the room, they might be attracted by it. On the sofa by the wall, Jian Suyan, dressed in stylish black, was sitting there lazily, with her right leg resting on her left knee, her left hand With a slightly tilted side face, his right hand was stretched forward, and the muzzle of the gun with the silencer was facing Dongfang Ruo's eyebrows.

In front, a girl in plain white pajamas sat motionless on the edge of the bed, her hands clenched into small fists on her thighs, her wide-eyed eyes and stiff expression showed that she was afraid.

The breath in the room was frozen, and the muzzle of the gun remained motionless in mid-air, so Dongfang Ruo timidly did not dare to shake the slightest bit, and the shadow of death that came suddenly and felt for the first time in her life enveloped her body, She didn't even dare to use supernatural powers to make a test, lest she would provoke an unbearable counterattack. While quietly looking at her pale and timid little face, Jia Ming in women's clothing—that is, Jian Suyan frowned slightly, as he was thinking.

Time passed by every minute and every second...