Hidden Assassin

There was heating, no lights, and snowflakes were dancing outside the window, he sat there silently tapping the seat cushion beside him, and when the side moved a little, Yahan's soft body leaned over again.

The beating in his hand stopped, Yahan had already embraced his right hand like a pillow, and subconsciously squeezed his body towards this side. For Jiaming, this kind of weather is nothing, but it is different for Yahan, who just recovered from a serious illness, just hid in the snow for so long, his hands and feet have already been frozen, although he recovered a little after getting in the car, But as time passed, the temperature inside the car continued to drop, and she felt cold when she was already asleep, so she naturally moved closer to Jia Ming.

For the two people who had a close relationship before, this level of physical contact is actually nothing. When they were fighting, no one took these touches seriously. cognition related. However, when some things were revealed, Jia Ming felt a little bit embarrassed at this time. Of course, it was just a small trouble. The lights of a truck came on from behind, passing by the broken down sports car, the driver obviously glanced in this direction, but did not intend to stop. The lights disappeared without a trace in the snowstorm.

"Well……"

In the darkened carriage again, Yahan groaned softly, and then curled up even colder, her slender legs, which had already taken off her shoes, bent over the seat over there, and her feet in wool socks rubbed against each other. A few times, because I felt cold, I searched for a warm corner to put it in. I stretched it several times, but I still couldn't find a comfortable place, so I had to curl up again.

I saw her move uneasily several times there. Jia Ming exhaled helplessly, and gently broke away from Yahan's hand, then took off his coat and wrapped it around her calf. The feet have settled down, but the warm pillow that was hugged just now has run away, Yahan hugged her again in a daze, talking in her sleep.

"Hmm... It's cold... Jiaming don't move..."

"It won't be cold if you tie it up..." He whispered, pulling up the two sleeves of his coat. Tie a knot to make sure she won't push away, and I heard Yahan's intermittent dreaming: "Leng... Jiaming..."

"Don't... take off your clothes... I'm cold..."

Jia Ming, who was pulling the clothes on her body, was taken aback for a moment, and then patted her on the back dumbfounded. In the darkness, Yahan seemed to open his eyes in a daze. Gently stroking her back: "Hey. Sleep, sleep..." Groping and hugging the warm body beside her, she fell asleep again with some satisfaction.

"sleep……"

After a long time, Jiaming's voice sounded softly again, and he put his right hand on her back. As if he had embraced the other person's entire body, for a moment, he smiled, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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When he woke up, the sky had turned gray and the snow was still falling. The sound of a car whizzing by made him open his eyes. No one stopped here this night. Obviously, the appearance of the sports car is indeed quite scary.

Gently moved away Yahan's hands, supported her soft upper body, and then let her lie on the seat beside him. The weather in the car was cold, so he took off a sweater and covered her body.

open the door and go out. I stretched my muscles and bones in the cold wind and snow, and there was already snow on the road, showing a few ruts. Wearing thin clothes, I circled the miserable sports car for a few laps, and then did some simple exercises on the side of the road. Not long after, there was a "bang" sound from inside the car, and then some chaotic situations appeared in the sports car compartment, and when she approached, Yahan was rolling in the car in embarrassment. After finding out the situation, he glanced angrily and movedly at Jia Ming who appeared outside the window, stretched out his hand to loosen the coat covering his calf, then hurriedly put on his shoes and climbed out of the car.

"You want to die! Wear a dress and run out!" Angrily, he stuffed the sweater into Jiaming's hands, and due to his excessive movement, one of the sneakers that hadn't been pulled up on the heel was kicked away, and he kicked on the road After jumping a few times, when Jiaming put on the sweater, she immediately put on the coat, and then jumped over to pick up her shoes.

With a bang, the whole person fell into the snow on the side of the road.

"Hehe..." The uncontrollable laughter rang out in the snow, Yahan got up angrily, kicked on her shoes hard, gave Jiaming a look, and then turned her head and couldn't help laughing.

"What do you mean, you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have fallen, and if you laugh at me again, I'll turn my back on you!"

He said threatening words viciously in his mouth, but there was no ruthlessness in the smile on his face, Jia Ming shook his hands: "No, I just think that a beautiful woman is a beautiful woman, and she can wrestle so beautifully, hehe... Hey, don't kick around. , I stopped laughing, stopped laughing, be careful not to slip again..."

At this time, the sky was still gray, and the sun didn't know if it had come out. After chasing the sports car for a while, Yahan stretched out her hands to tidy up the messy hair around her ears. She was wearing a black warm sportswear, white women's Sports shoes, a simple ponytail on the back of the head, due to last night's chaos, and another night in the car, the clothes are already a little wrinkled, but even so, the woman who is over 1.65 meters tall still has a unique look The charm of , makes people feel healthy, independent, and graceful, and the elegant face full of oriental beauty, although not powdered, is rippling with vitality and rosiness that has not been seen in the past six months.

"Wow, how did the car become like this, it's really sad..."

Last night, I didn’t bother to pay attention to other things. At this time, I looked at the sports car under the hazy skylight, so I could really see the numerous scars on it. Although the bulletproof system ensured that no one inside was hurt, the entire body of the car was still intact. The upper surface was mottled and riddled with bullet holes, and many bullets were directly embedded in the car body. The front and rear headlights, license plate, and rear balance board were all broken or broken at this time, which was extremely desolate. While admiring the miracle of the sports car being able to last until here before falling apart, Yahan turned around and said, "Then what should we do now?"

"Of course not standing here, not many people pay attention at night, people see such a car during the day, it must be

of. Jiaming laughed. "Find a place to have breakfast." "

"Where is it?"

"There are two directions, just find one, as long as you leave the car, we say that you are a Chinese tourist, and you will definitely find a local person who is willing to take us for a ride."

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"So? That Pei Luojia is the most powerful underworld in the world?"

"To be precise, it should be the killer."

"It's so troublesome, it's still from Japan..."

In the early morning, walking on the side of the snow-covered road, the snow fields spread out on both sides. There were sparse bushes in the distance ahead, and the two of them walked leisurely like this, talking about not ordinary topics, until after Jiaming's simple explanation, Yahan finally understood, what Jiaming faced What kind of significance does the enemy have, and why they find her.

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Originally, it was just a casual question, and I didn't expect Jia Ming to tell me these things truthfully. She is also a child of a big family, and understands that men will keep many things secret from others. Since she likes Jia Ming at this time, even if Jia Ming has reservations. She would probably think that Ai Wu and Wu Di thought it was a sign of Jia Ming's responsibility, so when the young man who was already the same height as her casually talked about the dark world and was shocked, she also looked over suspiciously.

"Uh, these things...how could you tell me so frankly..."

She was puzzled, but Jiaming smiled calmly and turned his head: "Because you want to know, it's not a big deal. It doesn't matter if you know."

"Do Lingjing and Shasha know about it?"

"Well..." Shaking his head, "They don't know, but this time I came to America, I told them that it was related to the school incident last time, someone wanted to attack you, so Lingjing told me to come here quickly. Rusha Let me kill those guys. How can I delay your treatment, hehe..."

Hearing Jiaming talk about Lingjing Shasha's concern for her, Yahan lowered her head and smiled sheepishly, then she also showed some happiness on her face: "So, am I the only one who knows your identity? "

"They didn't want to know, so they didn't say it, but Kaoru also knew."

"I mean between Lingjing and Shasha." There was not much dissatisfaction with these two girls who were both friends and rivals in love. At this moment, I felt even more affectionate towards them, but Lingjing and Shasha She knows things she doesn't know. The feeling that the secret belonged to her alone made her very satisfied, kicking the snowball on the ground, she laughed: "So, Kaoru is actually your apprentice, no wonder she only talks to you in school, I only listen to you... I thought it was because she had a good relationship with Lingjing..."

As he was talking, he couldn't help giving Jiaming a blank look: "But you are really unfeeling, you know? Such a beautiful girl like Bingshan, how many boys in school want to chase after her, she doesn't pay attention to others, she just treats you Listen to what people say. That time, because the martial arts club said bad things about you, she ran over and beat dozens of people alone, and was injured. In the end, you didn't say anything good, and let an injured girl go to the playground Running a marathon and getting caught in the rain...inhumane..."

Jiaming didn't care about the symbolic reprimand on Yahan's smiling face, Jia Ming shook his head: "But that kind of character is not acceptable, getting angry about an unimportant matter, looking for the crowd to p in a fair manner, are things only children do Ah, if I was really angry, maybe I would just drop a bomb and kill everyone..."

"Violent man..." Yahan glanced at him, "I know that your character never cares what others say, but the people around you will be upset. Lingjing was the one who heard people say bad things about you that time, she I almost got into a fight with that person, and people around you will feel insulted about things that you don’t care about, and it’s all because they care about you.”

"I know, so when someone pursues Lingjing, I go to sing, and someone wants to make a rustle, I go to play basketball... But Kaoru can't have that kind of emotion, I don't care what she thinks, but what I shouldn't do is What should not be done, there is no reason or excuse to say about these things, because she will die if she makes one mistake in what she will do in the future."

Affected by Jiaming's words, Yahan was silent for a while, when he passed a tree, Jiaming patted lightly, and Yahan rushed out with a scream, but the speed was not fast enough after all, snowflakes fell all over his head, and he scolded After a few words, she said: "You really plan to let Kaoru do that kind of thing, I like this girl, I mean...it should be because of your relationship, she also treats me very well It should be a rare thing for others to talk and say hello occasionally. And you didn't say that those Japanese just want to use Kaoru as a beauty trick, and she doesn't necessarily have to participate in those things?"

"But that's the path she chose. Everyone has the desire to show and prove themselves." Jia Ming, who was walking in front, turned around and spread his hands with a smile, "But maybe it's not too dangerous, The current situation of Pei Luojia is not good. There is an organization in Europe called Dark Tianqin that has joined forces with China. Japan also has their enemies. In addition, the United States has failed this time. The relationship between the two parties is estimated to be blown... Amitabha , I hope the world will be peaceful from now on, good and good.”

Jiaming put his hands together and prayed by the side of the road, Yahan smiled and took two steps closer: "Then what are you still doing in America, let's go back quickly."

"It's a small matter. I have two friends in the United States. They have some troubles at home. They can only leave after they are resolved."

"I never heard that you have any very good American friends..." Yahan frowned, "Male or female?"

"Hehe, girl..."

"Uh..." Yahan was stunned for a moment, thinking sensitively that this guy would not have two wives in the United States. Although she knew it was unlikely, she couldn't help but want to speak out the doubts in her heart, and she was still choosing words carefully , Jiaming stretched out his hand on the side of the road, a small car came from the wind and snow, and stopped here immediately.

When the window was lowered, an ordinary-looking black man in his forties stuck his head out: "Hey, is there any trouble?".