Hidden Assassin

Boom, boom, boom..."

"Happy Christmas..."

"Honestly, I like the vibe right now..."

In the evening, the sky was gloomy and the wind was howling outside the window. In this villa located in the outskirts of Manhattan, the contrast between the interior and exterior brought by a well-functioning heating system made people feel extra comfortable. The decoration in the villa is simple and elegant, and all kinds of furniture are all expensive. The master's handwriting, but the hall seems a bit messy at this time, six or seven people are scattered in the hall, some people are lying on the sofa, looking at the laptop leisurely, some are tasting expensive red wine in the wine cabinet, and some are in the wine cabinet. Watching the news about a certain bombing case in front of the TV, some people were flipping through the newly delivered documents with an attitude of watching gossip.

The man in the lead is Cui Guohua, and the person looking at the computer is naturally Fang Guolin, a computer genius who has only joined the group for more than a year. She has a baby face and a steamed bun wearing a sports cap is standing behind her with an ambiguous attitude, enjoying the screen with her Unfortunately, this is winter, even if the other party gave him a chance, he would not be able to see any scenery from the open neckline...

"I thought that Miss Jian last night... No, it should be said that she just got mad in the early morning of this morning. At least she will restrain herself and give both parties a little more time to think and buffer. Who knows that such a big thing will happen now..." Putting down the document, Cui Guohua shook his head and smiled, as if he was surprised by this matter, but after thinking about it carefully, the woman nicknamed Tulip had always had such a strong attitude.

"That's really a character." Mantou applauded and praised, "But is there any benefit to this, she is forcing both parties to a dead end, this is New York."

"Tch, he has great supernatural powers." Fang Guolin said without raising her head as she lightly pressed the case on the computer. "If she really did it, there must be her reasons. Maybe she has the ability to turn North American Pei Luojia upside down in New York! Of course... It's not yet confirmed that she did it..."

"Then is she still human?" Mantou raised his eyebrows, thinking of the scene of massacre on the street that he saw in the early hours of this morning, and immediately shook his head, "I don't think it's her, even if Zhuang Amir appeared, it would be too late." That doesn't mean that place must be Pei Luojia's territory."

"But why Gu Jiaming appeared here, it's too coincidental." Turning the screen directly to the steamed bun, it played. It was the surveillance video of that casino. From some fragmented images, one could see Jiaming and Marilyn's mother and daughter walking around. Others might not be able to discover this first, but Yanhuang Xingxing was secretly observing the pair. Mother and daughter, knowing that they went to the playground today, contacting the coincidental explosion, immediately felt something tricky.

Put the computer on the coffee table. Fang Guolin sat upright, and said her own judgment to the people around her: "In my opinion, this matter must be the joint work of Gu Jiaming and Jian Suyan, because the things revealed in the internal monitoring screen are too accurate. The most ingenious way to create a blind spot on surveillance. Enter, kill, and come out. Almost no one found her. The choice of route is almost extremely accurate. If there is only Jane Suyan alone. How can it be possible to operate all the surveillance cameras under such circumstances .At least I can't imagine how rigorous thinking it needs. A bystander is definitely needed here, we all know. Gu Jiaming actually has very good computer skills, which should be taught by Jian Suyan, and he has always had a relatively calm personality. With him controlling the overall situation outside and Jian Su saying his actions, this combination is perfect."

This inference is very reasonable. Everyone looked at each other. Cui Guohua smiled, stretched out his hand and nodded to Gu Jiaming who was playing a game on the screen: "This guy is very powerful, not simple."

Qiao Guorui came over with two glasses of red wine, and handed one to Cui Guohua. Cui Guohua waved his hand to signal no, then the wine glass was passed to Guolin's hand, and Mantou wanted it too, so he stretched out his hand.

"Fall by yourself."

"Focus on sex and despise friends!" Mantou raised his middle finger.

"Actually, there are clues from the very beginning." Qiao Guorui sat down, "His basketball game at school, computer skills, and... oh, that Dongfang Wan hated the martial arts competition as soon as he mentioned it. It is estimated that he has been restraining himself. As a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, he has done a really good job. Presumably, he should be an apprentice taught by Jian Suyan himself. If he is really involved in this operation-I think the possibility is More than 80% - in time, he may become the second Jian Suyan."

"Wow……"

The people next to him admired, and at the same time expressed their agreement, Mantou took another look: "It's a pity that he's not handsome, but Jian Suyan is so pretty... Ye Lian really likes her?"

"That's why he has an advantage. He doesn't show off, and under normal circumstances, not many people will pay attention to him. If two people have the same skill, he is more terrifying than Jian Suyan..." After a moment of silence, Qiao Guorui said, and then shook his head "Of course, such an opportunity is too small. Even with the best teacher, with his current personality, he will not have the opportunity to experience too many lives and deaths. He will never reach it anyway."

What I am looking forward to now is what kind of surprises will be brought by the things hidden in that secret room..."

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Looking out from the window, the entire Salier family manor was resplendent and resplendent, all the lights had been turned on, a grand banquet was being held at the main house, various famous cars arrived from time to time, and guests came one after another.

Sitting in front of the TV, Heidi, wearing a princess costume, was bored watching the battle between Optimus Prime and Megatron on TV. Occasionally, she turned her head and looked at Jia Ming who was busy sitting at the dining table. Holding a laptop computer, there is a lot of white paper next to it, which is full of messy things that she can't understand. This is Jia Ming's work that has been going on since the afternoon, and it hasn't stopped until now, and she dare not to bother him.

Mother was busy in the kitchen, and since Jia Ming didn't say anything about going out to the banquet, they decided to have dinner at home. She occasionally turned her head to look at the bustling scene outside, then put her hands behind her back, walked around the room with small steps, and when she passed behind Jiaming, she poked her head to look at the things on the computer and paper. Ming turned around.

"Want to go out and play?"

"Uh...no..." Heidi shook her head reluctantly, then sat down beside him, and picked up a piece of paper: "What are these?"

"It's the law."

"What law?".

"The law of how people think and do things."

"Who do you want to deal with?" Heidi asked curiously, "A bad guy?"

"There are no villains, only enemies." Jia Ming smiled, feeling that what he said was a bit profound, "Go out and play, I still have a while to finish it, I'll go find you when I'm done."

"Well……"

"Hehe, don't pretend to be serious." Hitting her forehead, Heidi jumped away covering her head, "Hmph, but Mommy is already making dinner."

"It's okay, go out if you want to go out." Marilyn poked her head out from the kitchen, "It's okay to eat outside, pay attention, no shrimps are allowed, your skin is allergic, and no alcohol is allowed."

"Understood." Although the thinking seems to be more mature than Chinese children, but the age is there, the nature of being active and lively will not change. After getting permission, Heidi also decided to go out and take a picture in front of Jia Ming. , "Remember to come out and find me." Then, he went out happily.

The cartoon on the TV was still playing, the sound echoed, mixed with the clicking sound of typing on the keyboard next to him, Jia Ming occasionally picked up a pen to write some words. About ten minutes later, Marilyn came out with food. Black pepper steak cooked to perfection, eggs, salad, mashed potatoes, corn chowder, simple to cook, but quite delicious to look at: "It's time to eat."

"Well, right now. You eat first."

In response, Jia Ming was still deducing, and after an unknown period of time, he put down his pen and began to organize the papers on the table, looking at Marilyn who had been sitting by the side watching her but hadn't started eating: "Basically Got it sorted, sorry."

"It's okay, I like it, Tang Jingyao used to...uh..." She probably remembered the past, and then stopped talking, Jia Ming nodded: "Eat."

"Um."

Afterwards, the sound of knives and forks touching disks was heard in the room, and the two of them occasionally said a few words, probably whether the food was to my liking, whether it was good or not, I was going to cook Chinese food today, but I cooked Western food or something, and I was about to eat it When it was over, Marilyn just raised her head: "Actually... Actually... Jia Ming, did my affairs cause you any trouble?"

"Well?"

"You talked to Jane this morning." She paused, "Actually, you have always been very restrained. If it wasn't for me...and my family, you wouldn't have done that on purpose, right?"

In fact, with Jiaming's restrained character in the past, today's attitude towards Gambino and the others has been called a deliberate provocation. Although there was no fight, the sensitive Marilyn still sensed something was wrong. Speaking of it, Jia Ming smiled: "Probably not."

Marilyn obviously didn't believe his words: "Then you..."

"I need an identity."

"What?"

"To be precise, Gu Jiaming needs an identity." Jiaming nodded, and when he talked about himself, he didn't use the first person, "A more specific, vivid, powerful, and a little more honest identity can alleviate some potential problems. . . . doubt, or risk.”

The second half of the sentence seemed to be talking to herself. Marilyn was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't understand."

"You don't need to understand, this is for those who are interested. To put it simply, some people suspect that I will be a little better than now, so I will be a little bit better, and they will think, ah, I guessed it right, I am nb, As long as you know that I am me, I have always been the Gu Jiaming you know, that's enough."