Hidden Assassin

It is noisy and crowded. This is an amusement park located in the most prosperous location in Manhattan. The first floor is full of such large-scale video game machines, and the second floor is mostly for billiards and other activities. Competition, but usually at night, you have to have a certain relationship to get in.

"Being able to hold such a boxing match in downtown Manhattan, there are several congressmen standing behind them. According to them, this is the best boxing venue in New York. I heard that Joseph has fought several times here... Jia Ming How do you know it's here? Do you want to see it? I'll accompany you in at night..."

"If you didn't say it now, I don't know. I just saw such a big casino when I was passing by. I think Heidi would like it... It sounds very interesting. Have you gone down to see it?"

"No, I just heard about it. Nine out of ten games will kill people."

Talking to each other, the two are currently standing next to several large game consoles. Wearing a close-fitting down jacket and wearing a short ponytail, the chic and handsome mixed-race girl is struggling in front of one of the game consoles equipped with a realistic motorcycle, with her body lowered and her eyes staring at the big screen. According to the display on it, the speed of the motorcycle has reached 230 kilometers per hour, and it is flying away from all opponents. Jia Ming glanced at it and whistled.

"Oh, I didn't expect her to be so talented at this..."

Marilyn said with a smile: "This summer, when she graduated from school, we organized a game competition, and Heidi won the championship."

"Yes, yes." While driving, the little girl turned her head triumphantly, "Very powerful?"

"To us, this is a symbol of not thinking ahead, and you will be scolded... Oh, be careful."

"Uh..." There was a bang on the screen, and the motorcycle that was too late to turn hit the surrounding guardrail, and even the car and the people flew out, and the motorcyclist got up in a hurry, Look back for your car. Then he was mercilessly knocked to the ground by the motorcycle that followed, and the tires rolled over one after another...

"Poor..." Jia Ming and Marilyn looked at each other and smiled, symbolizing that the driver of the poor little Heidi finally found his own motorcycle and pursued it persistently. At this moment, a space was finally vacated in front of a two-player shooting game machine next to it, and Jia Ming tossed the game currency in his hand: "Go play?"

"Handjob?" Marilyn blinked playfully, and Jia Ming couldn't help laughing, and shrugged: "Well, handjob."

"as long as you like it!"

nodding. Marilyn walked towards the game console, but before she got the gun, two American teenagers in hip-hop outfits rushed over. Quickly took the position: "Hey, lady, this is not for you to play."

"It's a violent game."

"Hahahaha..." The two laughed in front of the screen, and put coins into the game machine, and then one of them turned around and looked at Jia Ming, who seemed to be about the same age as them, in doubt: "Oh, Chinese. .”

The other person also turned his head and looked him up and down: "The clothes are really old-fashioned..."

Leaving aside this evaluation, the two teenagers focused on the game at the beginning. Marilyn and Jia Ming glanced at each other, and the blonde woman smiled and said, "I really want to kill them."

"What a coincidence, we thought the same thing."

"What do you think of the idea... I have a gun in my bag..."

"Uh." Jia Ming was taken aback for a moment. Then they spread their hands, and both of them laughed.

Those two American boys seemed wild, but they had to admit that the level of playing the game was a bit stinky. I wanted to continue, but realized that Jia Ming and Marilyn had been watching from behind. Feeling a little embarrassed, he turned his head and gestured towards the screen. Marilyn shook her handbag, shrugged her shoulders with a disdainful smile, then walked over, and said with a light smile, "Go home and nurse." Pulling out the pistol above, Jia Ming also walked over, put in coins, and saw Marilyn held the gun with both hands and pointed it at the screen. The gun was at shoulder height. Gaze, sight, target, three points and one line. Feel the overwhelming momentum. Jia Ming dodged a little subconsciously, and Marilyn's gun posture at this time was like a standard example in a textbook.

"Wow, well trained."

"Don't worry, I won't lose to you." Marilyn smiled and raised her eyebrows. She usually looks cold and independent to others, but she is sexy and docile yet wild in bed, but now she has an attractive heroic spirit. Women in mafia families are certainly not blindly weak and self-pitying. However, thinking of Jia Ming's marksmanship that night when he rescued their mother and daughter, Marilyn's face showed embarrassment, and she nodded and said, "It's started."

"Oh." Hastily raising his gun, Jia Ming shot at the group of zombies on the screen.

In 1998, there were already many such large-scale game consoles in the United States, but in China, even in big cities like Jianghai, most of the game consoles stayed in the game modes of Street Fighter and King of Fighters, although they also opened one

Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha visited the previous game city once, but Jiaming spent more time going crazy as a girl. Of course, I also had concepts about these things in my previous life, but after all, I didn’t dabble in it. When I picked up a gun at this time, I was a little flustered. On the other hand, Marilyn, because she was serious, was accurate with every shot. Most of the zombies Being killed by her headshot, although it was just a game, Jia Ming can also see from the details that Marilyn has put a lot of effort into marksmanship.

He played a little absent-mindedly, but under the protection of Marilyn, he persisted until the very difficult fourth level of the game before he died. This is already a very good game result. After Jiaming's character died, Marilyn was still excitedly holding on until the end of the fourth level before being killed by the boss. Just as she turned her head, Heidi walked over from behind and gestured with an "ok" with a smile: "The level is cleared, You can go and see my new record... Uh, did you only get to the fourth level?"

Jiaming and Marilyn spread out their hands at the same time. The girl rolled her eyes twice, walked over to put in game coins, and then pulled out two big guns. The pistols used in games are much larger than ordinary pistols. Heidi His fingers were barely able to reach the trigger, and it seemed that it was really hanging. Jia Ming and Marilyn were still despising the two people behind them just now, but at this moment they had a vague feeling of being despised by Heidi, and stood aside, waiting to see her make a fool of herself. .

Five minutes later, people began to gather here.

Fifteen minutes later, the crowd was already surrounded by spectators. Among the crowd, a mixed-race girl with a short ponytail held a gun in both hands and pulled the trigger precisely. The zombies on the screen fell one by one.

Thirty-five minutes later, the game was successfully cleared, and Heidi's record was impressively displayed at the top of the leaderboard. The little girl moved her fingers continuously for half an hour, and stuck out her tongue: "I'm so tired."

I have to admit that it is true that I have a specialization in art. I took Heidi to the rest area to buy something to eat, and took a rest. Jiaming looked at the snowy road outside the big glass window. After a while, he stood up. Said: "I'm going to the bathroom, save a piece of pizza for me."

"No! If you don't come here soon, I'll eat it up!" Holding a fork, Heidi announced loudly with a smile. A man in warm winter clothes is walking in from the gate of the casino.

All the way into the men's bathroom, Jia Ming fiddled with the electronic watch in his hand. On the small screen, the monitoring screens inside and outside the casino scrolled past in turn. After a minute, he opened the door and walked out.

Walking along the corridor that was still crowded with people, he pressed his finger lightly on the electronic watch to set the operation of the monitor. At the intersection of the corridor directly ahead, there was a warning sign of "Non-staff members are forbidden to enter". A security guard of the casino was standing at the intersection further ahead. However, at this moment, he reached out and pressed the earphone he was wearing. , seemed to be talking about something, for a moment, his eyes turned to one side.

In the main monitoring room, a nearby monitoring camera seemed to be loose, and it was aiming at the ground uncontrollably at this time. The security guard said a few words and walked towards the camera a few meters away. Jia Ming went straight through the intersection and put on a pair of gloves by the way.

As one of the strongholds of Pei Luojia's American branch, the path inside the casino is intricate, surrounded by closed rooms, and the nearby surveillance images are scrolling on the watch screen.

Neither fast nor slow, walking straight forward at a leisurely pace, he took out two thin wires from his pocket, looked at the picture on the watch, stopped in front of the door next to him, and stretched the wires into the The keyhole, that expression looks like he is going back to his own home.

The door opened, and he went straight in. The moment it closed, two black security guards appeared at the corner of the corridor. He switched the screen on his watch, and then looked around the room in front of him.

The room is large and beautifully furnished, the heater is turned on lazily, there are unlit candles on the table in the living room, expensive foreign wine, coats and underwear that have been taken off on the floor, and the traces continue to the bedroom next to it. There was the sound of bathing water, and looking at the bedroom, a naked fat man sat up from the bed and was getting dressed.

Without too much hesitation, he reached out to pick up a table knife on the table next to him, and walked towards the bathroom where the door was being opened. The moment the door opened, he also walked right in front of the door, and met a The naked, freshly bathed blond woman met each other.

Without any shouting, the knife directly pierced the opponent's throat, and the next moment, he turned and walked towards the open bedroom door.

There was a bang in the bathroom, and a body fell into the bathtub.

"Hey baby, what's...uh..."

Ten seconds later, Jiaming pushed the door and came out, and then closed it. His whole body remained the same as when he just entered. With a calm and indifferent gaze, he walked further in with a calm and casual pace...