Hidden Assassin

How do you know Lei Qing, seeing him nodding and bowing in front of you, him? Jiaming asked curiously after closing the car door and putting on the seat belt.

"His family is very powerful, much bigger than the Dongfang family. How could he owe me money? I just know his sister, Lei Ying." Yahan smiled, "Lei Qing is the second young master of the Lei family. He has an older brother and an older sister. , They are all very powerful and powerful people. I don’t know his elder brother Lei Xin, but I heard that he has formally mastered the operation of Lei’s Group. I don’t have close friends with Lei Ying, but we are always friends. We met in the UK At that time, there were several taekwondo and karate gyms over there united to suppress the Chinese martial arts. As a result, she ran over as a girl, kicked one every day, and directly overthrew all the nearby martial arts. At that time, Cambridge was very big. News, we all regard her as a hero."

"Oh, Lei Ying... Poor little brother Lei..." Jia Ming nodded, but saw Yahan's eyes glance over strangely: "Why?"

"I think Lei Ying's character is very similar to the Jian Suyan you played, but she is not as beautiful as Jian Suyan, and she is not as arrogant as you... I heard you said a few days ago that when you were young, you had a prototype. It's a European killer, this Jian Suyan, don't you know Lei Ying?"

"Lei Ying...I admit that I have heard of it, but Jian Suyan is not her..."

"Who is that?"

"Jian Suyan..." The car was silent for a while, Jia Ming's expression was fixed there, his mouth was opened, but he didn't say anything, his gaze was cast into the sky ahead, as if he was looking for an appropriate adjective in his heart, his expression returned to normal After that, he still shook his head with a wry smile.

"I don't know who she is either. It's hard to say..."

"Is there really such a person?" Yahan's eyes widened.

"Yeah." Jia Ming nodded, "I've only met twice, and I haven't spoken to each other. I'm not very familiar with it, anyway... I'd rather offend Pei Luojia than this woman..."

"Then you still pretend to be her?"

"Hehe, didn't I expect Pei Luojia to offend her..." He smiled expectantly and looked out the window. Beside him were the smiling faces of the bustling people who still had the joy of the New Year, and him in this steel jungle called Jianghai. The peace that can be felt...

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In short, whether it is Pei Luojia, the awakening of Yanhuang, or the miracle of creation, the life and death and intrigues that the dark world set off some time ago have officially come to an end since they left the United States and returned to Jianghai. The Spring Festival of Yimao year just passed. Everyone was one year older, and in everyone's eyes, he was back to that seventeen-year-old boy who was a bit dull, a bit honest, a bit proud, and a bit kind.

"Hi. Jiaming, I'm here, but I haven't seen you for a few days, oh, and Teacher Zhang..."

"Yes, after the Spring Festival a few days ago, a large group of people went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors."

"That's right, that's right, you are a big family, and it has always been this habit... By the way, you bring this pack of MSG."

"how?"

"Just now that girl Lingjing came out to buy MSG. It happened that Sha Sha and her father came over with a large group of people, saying that it was to pay New Year's greetings to Master Ye. Lingjing ran back to set off firecrackers. But I paid for MSG and forgot to take it. I didn't say that .Your child bride-in-law has always been frizzy, hey, there is some change..."

"Hehe, give me, give me..."

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for many days. I have something to do. I don't know..."

"Oh, Lin Bo, just call me Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. My Xiaohui is in the last semester of the third year of junior high school this year. We want her to enter a better high school, but her grades can only be regarded as middle-of-the-road. The girl has a gentle personality, but at least she is very obedient and never messes up. a child of..."

Just after the New Year's Eve, the community is full of excitement and festivities. The most lively and intense three days have passed. Occasionally, people who visit can still hear the sound of crackling firecrackers. Children are chasing and playing in the streets and between residential buildings. There were small firecrackers and fireworks, even after cleaning, you can still find the remnants of firecracker packaging in the corner of the wall and under the telephone pole. Yahan talked about the admission qualifications of Sacred Heart College.

I studied in the Ye family's martial arts gym for a period of time before. Although there was a half-year vacuum period, everyone still knew each other. Although I don't know the specific status of Yahan in Sacred Heart Academy, I always knew that she was the teacher of Sacred Heart. , stood there chatting for a few minutes, Yahan was in a very good mood these days, pointed out a few ways for him, and then walked towards the Ye Family Martial Arts Hall with Jiaming holding MSG, leaving behind Lao Lin to say thank you with a bright face .

"I didn't know that the upright teacher Yahan would also teach people to go through the back door."

"It's not the back door, just run through the relationship properly, this is actually a formal way, okay? You also know that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. If you really want to talk about the back door, when you, rustle, entered the Sacred Heart, there was no cutscene at all. , as long as I went directly to the director of the admissions office and said a word, it would be better to go through the back door."

"...Does that count as going through your back door?"

"...Yeah...Are you leaving tonight?"

"Well……"

There was a moment of silence, Yahan adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the two looked at each other lazily at the corner of the street, then smiled "cutly" and walked towards the gate of the martial arts hall not far away.

Ye's Martial Arts also had a winter vacation class, but this year it didn't recruit anyone, so it was temporarily closed. When I entered the lobby of the Martial Arts Hall, I saw two senior members of the Sand Bamboo Gang exercising their muscles and bones on the ring, and the others were in the ring While booing, most of these people knew Jiaming, and nodded to him with a smile. Two people saw Yahan, but they whistled with a smile. Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, the gentle-looking Xiao Meng greeted Jiaming respectfully. During the hijacking of the Sacred Heart Academy by Gods Wu Nian, the swordsman of the Sand Bamboo Gang knew how powerful Jia Ming was, and met several times after that, and remained quite respectful.

Through the atrium. Then I heard the sound of the TV coming from the back room, Duan Jingxian was talking to Liu Zheng, criticizing her daughter.

"...Girls are careless. They don't know how to buy monosodium glutamate. I don't think they will be able to get married in the future. It's better to rustle, and everything is clean and tidy..."

"Where, our Gashasha is like a boy. If it weren't for the influence of your family's Lingjing, I'm afraid that she would have come out with me. You don't know that she used to fight when she was a child, and now she looks a little angry, but Talk about getting married. I guess I want to marry.

There are a lot of people in Lingjing, but no one dares to marry our Shasha, haha

"Didn't you have Jiaming? When I was a child, I always said that Lingjing was Jiaming's child bride-in-law, but it turned out to be...uh. Lingjing, why are you still standing there, why don't you go out and buy monosodium glutamate!"

"oh."

Lingjing's simple answer came out, and then the door was opened. Wearing a black velveteen jacket and jeans, Ling Jing rushed out without thinking, with two braids dangling behind her head, and with an "ah", she almost collided with Jia Ming.

"You... Jia Ming!"

"Hey, MSG."

There was a look of joy on Lingjing's face, and then she reacted, took the MSG, and saw Yahan next to her, and the voices of Mother Ye and Liu Zheng came from inside the door: "Jiaming is here?"

"Ah, Sister Yahan is here too. I'm going out to set off firecrackers." Lingjing said, smiled at Jiaming, took MSG and ran out the door. Jia Ming shrugged, and stuffed the boxes of gifts in his hand into the hands of Ya Han who also had no gaps. Then he chased after Lingjing: "Hey, monosodium glutamate, why did you take it out again..."

Holding a lot of gifts, Yahan looked at this somewhat chaotic scene with a wry smile, the door opened again before her eyes, and Duan Jingxian greeted her with a smile: "Yahan is here... Uh, why are you holding so many things?" Come in, come in, come in, you won't be afraid of falling...By the way, where is Jia Ming, isn't he here too?"

"Happy New Year, Aunt Ye... Jia Ming went out to chase MSG, the above boxes were bought by Jia Ming, this kid..."

"Hehe, come in, come in, it's cold..."

On this side, Mother Ye dragged Yahan in, and then met and greeted Liu Zheng. On the other side, Lingjing and Jiaming also went out of the door. Lingjing held a firecracker in one hand, and smoked a cigarette in the other. He coughed and trembled all over.

"Hey, let me see how scared you are..."

"Ahem... what's so scary about this, I just got choked... ah—" Smiling, she touched the lead wire to the cigarette butt, screamed and jumped back, throwing the firecrackers out, festive firecrackers Amidst the sound and the smog, Lingjing blocked her ears with her fingers, and Jiaming held her in her arms with one hand. After a while, the sound of firecrackers stopped, seeing no one at both ends of the street, Lingjing smiled and raised her head, kissed Jiaming softly on the face, turned and walked inside.

"You're a hen, what's the point of touching like this..." Following Ling Jing, Jia Ming curled his lips and said softly.

"Then you are a rooster." Ling Jing spat softly.

"And a hen?"

"I'm doing my homework for the winter vacation in the room. She hasn't finished half of it, and she's busy copying it now... Come in, my mother misses you, but I haven't seen it for a few days. It's strange... It seems that you are more Like her own son, she will always talk about me at home, so we were deliberately swapped? I am the daughter of Uncle Gu and Auntie, and you are the biological son of Mom and Dad? "

"Hold this packet of MSG so they will recognize you as their real daughter."

"Yeah, why did you go to your place again..."

"you stupid……"

Talking and laughing, she went in, followed by a polite New Year's greeting. Anyway, Ye's family was no different from her own home to Jiaming. After saying a few words, Lingjing dragged her into her bedroom. Lingjing's boudoir has always been simple and elegant. It's not the first time Jiaming has come here. Seeing that Shasha was sitting at the desk copying homework for winter vacation, Jiaming walked over from behind and suddenly hugged her, putting his hands on the girl's protruding chest. forward.

There was not much reaction, Rusha copied the homework questions, but now there was a smile on the brows that were frowned just now, and smiled after a while: "Is it easy to touch? Husband."

"I've touched it so many times, not to mention that after so many clothes, how can I still feel it..."

"Then let it go, don't bother me with my homework, I don't want to be read by the teacher again after school starts, if you are not satisfied with your desires, go to toss Lingjing..."

"I'm going to help my mother choose vegetables."

Ling Jing smiled, and escaped from the room. Whenever Jia Ming and Sha Sha joined forces, she would probably be the one to be tossed, but it is naturally unlikely that she is here now. After rustling in the room for a while, Jiaming also ran to the kitchen to help, but in the kitchen there were only Ye Han wearing an apron acting as the chef and Duan Jingxian who was choosing dishes. Jia Ming wanted to help, but was pushed out by Ye's mother: "Boys, don't be so diligent, this is what girls do. If you learn too well, they won't be able to do it in the future. Go out..."

"Father Ke Ye..."

"Hehe." Father Ye, who has a tough appearance but an unusually easy-going temperament, smiled at him, "I am a tragic example of this theory. Get out."

After leaving the kitchen, Yahan and Liu Zheng were chatting in the living room, and Lingjing was moving a big bed of quilts out of her parents' bedroom. Jia Ming and Yahan met and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you need help?"

"No need, I just made up the bed in the attic. Jiaming will sleep here from tonight. Anyway, Xiaonian did a thorough cleaning before, so I just put the quilt up."

Most of the time during the winter and summer vacations, Jiaming lived in the small attic here, and Huang’s family had been visiting less and less. Although Lingjing said that there was no need for help, Jiaming still smiled and went over to take the quilt. This is also his own home, and there is nothing to compromise. The smell of food came from the kitchen, Jia Ming and Ling Jing were setting up the room on the attic, after a while, Ya Han and Liu Zheng also came up, saying they were helping, but they were actually visiting.

At noon, two tables were set up in the martial arts hall, and more than a dozen people had a meal separately—originally Liu wanted to take a group of younger brothers away, but was forced to stay behind by Ye’s father and Ye’s mother. It's a little troublesome, but this move also has good consequences invisibly.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, someone from another martial arts gym came to kick the gym. They were naturally talking about exchanging lessons, but in fact they were the people who had had several frictions with Ye Han before. It was probably because of a whim after drinking too much during the Chinese New Year. The thugs came to make trouble, and happened to collide with a group of underworld thugs who were full of wine and food. The result after that is self-evident. If Ye Han didn't kindly persuade them, those people would probably have to lie in the hospital for more than half a year. The family martial arts gym was smashed to pieces, Liu Zheng naturally cursed and swore that this matter had nothing to do with him, but probably no one wanted to pay attention to the authenticity.

The ordinary and trivial life passed day by day in the festive atmosphere of the New Year. After the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Sacred Heart College officially started. In the sound, it officially started. .