Hidden Assassin

Volume 3: The Age of Cohabitation——Volume 6: Under the Blue Sky, Section 352: Death

After Liu Zheng's death, the police came only once, took away a video tape, and roughly asked a few words, probably because someone from above had sent a message, even if it was necessary for routine, they did not come to harass other people for a while, In terms of the case, it can be said that it is clear at a glance, but in fact, there is not much need for inquiry and investigation.

The funeral was held in the largest villa of the Liu family. When the mournful sound of suona came in from outside, Jia Ming was watching the backup video tape in a small dim room. This was not the first time he had watched it.

The screen shows Liu Zheng's office room. There are two people, one is Liu Zheng, and the other is Liu Shijie, whom he regards as his own brother. He justified himself, and after turning his voice on, it was clear that what the two of them were talking about was about drugs.

Liu Shijie, who has worked hard abroad for many years and just returned to China this year, can be regarded as a man with certain abilities to a certain extent. Back in Jianghai, being reused by Liu Zheng, he wanted to open up the situation. A few months ago, he led a foreign drug line and introduced a large amount of high-quality drugs - for example, k2 was sold to the outside world through the way of one of the bosses of the Shazhu Gang who had the best relationship with him. After Liu Zheng knew , told him to give him a meal, but after that, he was still unwilling to manipulate secretly, so this quarrel occurred.

"Speaking of which, the boss is really good enough to him. The thing he introduced k2 last time was basically punished by gang rules if someone else did it. At least he cut off his hands and feet, but that time he didn't even scold him at all. No scolding, the boss seems to have analyzed the domestic situation with him in detail, but he seems a little disapproving..."

"I have always said that you must be ruthless when you come out. You must seize the opportunity. It seems that as long as it is done smoothly, it has everything to do with it, and the government is nothing more than that..."

"He has always felt that the Shazhu Gang can achieve such a large scale. The boss has some very strong and secret upper-level connections. In fact, the government has also specially supported our gang over the years. It looks really good. So he thinks that as long as With this kind of relationship, it doesn’t matter even if things like k2 are sold on a large scale, but those things are really profitable, because no one else dares to sell them..."

The testimonies of some people who are acquainted with Liu Shijie seem to be able to explain the problem this time. In fact, Jia Ming certainly knows that there is indeed some care from above, but this care is not because of Liu Zheng. Liu Zheng himself may be a little baffled, but in Liu Shijie's eyes, it is naturally regarded as a symbol of Liu Zheng's reluctance to do it, not a symbol of his inability to do it. He has been unhappy abroad for so many years, and his personality has become extreme. Liu Zheng's reprimand was too peaceful. This time, he operated secretly again. After being discovered, Liu Zheng, who already had the intention of getting married and retiring, naturally lost his temper.

If such a thing really happened and aroused the thoughts of the higher-ups, it would almost kill the entire Sand Bamboo Gang. On the screen, Liu Zheng looked stern, but Liu Shijie didn't think he was wrong, and some tit-for-tat justified, Afterwards, Liu Zheng took out a gun directly from the drawer, meaning that if you want to kill the entire gang, I will kill you with my own hands right now. Maybe he was simply intimidating, but Liu Shijie, who had been fighting excessively violently for a long time, almost reflexively pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger.

I'm afraid that a slightly normal person can understand that Liu Zheng didn't really want to kill people. It's really hard to imagine how such a neurotic man looks at things. Perhaps it also explains from a certain aspect that he has been abroad these years. Just a reason to run around and run away. After one shot, Liu Zheng covered his heart in disbelief, and slowly sat back on the chair, while Liu Shijie was completely flustered, and he didn't know what to do next. Domestic gun control is strict, but he has developed a habit. He doesn't feel safe if he doesn't carry a gun with him. In order not to disturb too many people when he shoots outside, he also installed a special noise reduction device on this gun. At that time, the shot did not alarm the people outside the house, but it is conceivable that from now on, he will not be able to stay in the country any longer.

On the not-so-clear screen, Liu Zheng was sitting there with his hands on his chest. The expression of this mafia tycoon at the last moment of his life was a bit astonished, but after the astonishment, he gradually became calm, with a slight sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, In front of the obvious hysterical relative's muzzle, he slowly stretched out his hand and opened the drawer in front of him. Liu Shijie kept threatening him not to move around, but perhaps he was frightened by Liu Zheng's expression at this time, from the beginning In the end, he never dared to shoot again.

Taking out a bank card from the drawer, Liu Zheng put it on the table, pushed it towards him, and said lightly: "Go, or you won't be able to leave." Then, he pressed the phone number as if no one else was there, even Turning off the sound completely, Jiaming can also know what was said on the phone: "Hey, I'm looking for Liu Huaisha..." Then, he laughed, maybe he understood the meaning of the place hit by the gun At that moment, there was nothing else in his smile, there was no rogue or heroic aura of a mafia boss, no pressure and vigilance buried in his eyes, but just like a father...

More than ten minutes later, when Jia Ming and others arrived, he kept the posture of making a phone call, and stopped breathing in the cold room, the sunlight outside the window was pale and dazzling.

"... Shasha has you, I am actually very relieved. You have always known how to measure and know how to advance and retreat. I know that Shasha doesn't like me doing these things. As a father, I owe her a lot... a person has a lot in this life I have no choice but to have you and girl Lingjing, who have made her happy for so many years. She has always been ignorant, but you should pamper her a little bit. After this time, let her not be too sad. Remember that there is someone like me Dad is fine..."

"...I've been out for so many years, I've actually already been mentally prepared. If I didn't have this incident this time, I'd like to gradually let go of the Sand Bamboo Gang business in the past six months, and get married by the end of the year. Wash my hands and quit, but ... Cough, cough, heh... People are doing it, and God is watching. I have done so many harmful things for so many years. God let me have such an ending, but it is actually a happy ending... Nurse Hu's side , there is no need to say it specifically, just treat it... as if it never happened...".

"...Actually, when I think about it, I don't like her very much. It's just that I'm tired. She looks like Shasha's mother. Said, afraid that Shasha would hate me..."

With a long sigh: "She has been away for so many years...I miss her a little..."

Gently rubbing his aching forehead, Jia Ming thought back to Liu Zheng's last words, and to the girl's expression after he put the phone by Rusha's ear. The video turned into rustling snowflakes. Another person spoke in the room.

"Liu Shijie seems to have a lot of experience in escaping. He used a fake passport, changed planes three times in one day, and finally got off the plane at Heathrow Airport in London, England. We have already grasped the hotel where he temporarily lives. We can do it anytime bring him back..."

speaking at this time. He was a member of Ye Lian's subordinate who was awakened by Yanhuang. This time, Liu Zheng's sudden death will definitely bring bad consequences to Jiang Hai. But in Yanhuang Awakening, what is concerned is not a certain degree of social unrest, but whether there will be crazy people who will carry out large-scale anger and massacres at this juncture. Explore Jiaming's tone here.

Liu Shijie acted quickly and skillfully, but it didn't take long for the incident to startle everyone. With the huge network of Yanhuang Awakening, how could he not be able to catch him? However, after glancing at him, Jia Ming just shook his head lightly: "Please watch him for now, just don't let him find out...Thank you."

"Uh...no problem, but after the death of Boss Liu, without a suitable successor, the Sand Bamboo Gang will probably be torn apart. In this regard, I don't know what Miss Jane means..."

"Are you okay?" Standing up from his seat, Jia Ming smiled and shook his head, "Uncle Liu is gone, and the Sand Bamboo Gang has nothing to do with us, let it go..."

Opening the door, the mournful and joyous voices at the funeral suddenly increased. It was the afternoon of September 1st, and the sun was hanging high in the sky. At this time, the school had already started, and the figures walked around, but there was a sense of loneliness and sadness. In the bleak atmosphere, the Sand Bamboo Gang is about to be in chaos. Of course, these gang members know it, or they are eager to seize the opportunity to take the opportunity, but the stable life of these years is still more nostalgic. After all, the sad people are the majority. However, no matter who didn't pay much attention to Jia Ming and the ugly looking man beside him, of course no one would know that the future of the Shazhu Gang was almost decided in just a few words between the two of them. .

Turning from the back to the front hall, the large room arranged as a mourning hall is full of wreaths, surrounded by people from the Shazhu Gang, worshipers come from time to time, and those who are arranged to welcome guests shout loudly to each other Liu Zheng's portrait and body were placed in front of him. As the only family member, she was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and knelt quietly on one side. She lowered her head, her eyes were red, she didn't cry or speak. When praying, she kowtowed in return, and most of these people came to comfort her after paying respects, but she didn't answer, just knelt motionless, staring at the ground dully.

Lingjing wore a black gauze on her arm, and was holding a glass of water at this time, kneeling beside her, she handed the water to the mouth of the rustle and fed it to her, seeing Jiaming arrived, she yelled at him with a sad face She winked a few times: "She hasn't moved since she knelt here for seven or eight hours in the morning, and she still refuses to eat. You can persuade her."

Sighing slightly, Jiaming nodded, leaned down and said a few words softly, trying to help Shasha to sit up for a while, but in fact he could only say the same thing as Lingjing, so Shasha shook his head slightly and refused to move. In fact, only when facing Jia Ming and Ling Jing would she have this kind of head-shaking reaction. If it was someone else, she would basically not even express her mood.

The difference from Lingjing is that Jiaming has greater strength, he put his arm around her shoulders, and gently and deftly helped Shasha up. She knelt for a whole morning, and her knees were probably numb. It was Jiaming's force, so she didn't make any resistance. When she was helped to sit on the stool next to her, Lingjing hurried over to help her massage her legs, and then followed her family. Ming said: "I asked the kitchen to cook some porridge, Jia Ming, you can go and get it."

Jiaming nodded. He patted Shasha on the shoulder and turned to leave. At this time, seeing that Shasha finally changed from kneeling to sitting, several men and women came over from behind. These people are old and young, and most of them are relatives who can't be reached. Looking at Jiaming and Lingjing, there was a hint of hostility in their eyes, probably because Shasha only reacted to them two.

Shasha's birthday is the fifth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and she officially turned eighteen on October 13, 1999, and there is still more than a month left anyway. If you can have a good relationship with Shasha during this time. Or get a short-term guardianship, and they will be able to share a large amount of inheritance left by Liu Zheng. At this moment, seeing that the two of them are not related to Shasha but they are so close, it's like seeing a robber who stole their property. For more than a day, I don't know how many sarcastic remarks are made behind the scenes, and they are not even taboo. Talk to the two children face to face. If you see a slight change in Shasha's state, you will rush forward to express your concern and comfort. Of course, seeing Shasha's state, Jiaming and Lingjing didn't bother to get angry with these people at this time. At this time, the care of relatives may be able to comfort Rusha a little.

These people gathered together, and after all, there were still some ventilation holes, but two children aged six or seven were probably at the behest of their parents, and they squeezed into the rustle while calling "Sister Shasha, don't be sad" and so on. In the middle of Lingjing. Seemingly wanting to quietly push Lingjing away who was being massaged by Rusha, Lingjing glanced at Jiaming. Seeing that his gaze was a bit cold, he just shook his head slightly. There is no need to be unhappy in the mourning hall. After all, she has practiced martial arts. Even if it is an adult among these people, it may not be easy to push her, let alone The child, just like this quietly.

He shook his head and was about to go out when Xiao Meng, who seemed to have just finished making a phone call, came from the side: "Do you want someone to drive them away?" The ruthless man in his teens has the firmest stand. He didn't think much about fighting against others after Liu Zheng's death and holding more power in his hands. Of course, he had power before, and no one else could dig it out. That's it. .

Jiaming glanced over there, and shook his head slightly: "Lingjing can handle it... Shasha's relatives are still coming one after another, who knows if anyone really cares about her, it's too stiff, and she feels uncomfortable..."

The two went all the way to the kitchen and out the door. Xiao Meng's face showed a sullen look: "Lao Yang hasn't come over yet, and he won't talk about it on the phone. Those people in his territory are now preparing to go to war. The eldest brother died. This matter He probably doesn't intend to confess..."

In the past, Liu Shijie had a relatively close relationship with Yang Zhenxing, and he made money from drug trafficking without telling the higher authorities, and they all made money through the network there. Suspected of causing trouble, but Yang Zhenxing cannot escape the responsibility after all. After all, if Liu Zheng is not dead, after dealing with Liu Shijie's matter, he will probably have to be dealt with. Now that Liu Shijie has run away, Yang Zhenxing is capable enough to stand on his own. Although he is a fraction of the Shazhu Gang, it can be regarded as one of the largest large-scale gangs in Jianghai now, let alone the Shazhu Gang. Is there any union with him?

Xiaomeng wanted to clean up the house for Liu Zheng, whether it was for himself, Liu Zheng, or because of his awe of Jiaming, the situation of the Sand Bamboo Gang was unclear at this time, and he didn't dare to act rashly, but if he could get The support from Jiaming's side is obviously another boost, not to mention that Shasha is definitely on Jiaming's side, which can be regarded as justifiable. However, Jia Ming shook his head: "During the funeral, don't think about it. The most important thing is to let Uncle Liu go to the ground to be safe. Other things, after that, all things... Thank you for your hard work, thank you..."

Shaking his head, he drove away some messy thoughts in his head. Liu Zheng's meaning to him is almost the same as Ye's father and Ye's mother. Although he is not to the extent that he is regarded as a father, at least he is a very good elder. His emotions at this time are like a powder magazine, which may explode at any time. Of course, he also knew that at this time, looking at Rusha was the most important thing for him to do, and it was also the biggest reason for him to suppress his temper.

Entering the kitchen, it was not the servants who praised the meat porridge in it, but Duan Jingxian who came here because she was concerned about the situation of Rusha, and Ye Han was chatting with a few people who also came to the funeral in another room. After all, this couple is not It's impossible for someone from the underworld to get along with most of the people in the front hall. If you want to go over and comfort Shasha. The rustling relatives suddenly looked over with hostile eyes. The emotions of those people were much stronger for this kind of adults who were close to Shasha but had no relatives here. In order to avoid suspicion, the two had no choice but to sit in the back. When Lingjing said she wanted to cook porridge, she called her mother to help. It was not the servants who were probably handed money by Rusha's relatives, and their eyes and words were somewhat unfriendly.

"Shusha, is she okay?" Duan Jingxian was talking to Jiaming before the porridge was ready, "Oh, why did this happen at this time? Lingjing told me a few days ago. Married...it's Xiao Hu from our hospital, she was also in a bad mood yesterday...how should I deal with this matter..."

"Uncle Liu said that it hadn't happened, and he was often floating in the rivers and lakes. In fact, Uncle Liu was mentally prepared... Sha Shadi was in a bad mood. We helped her up and sit for a while, and she has been kneeling all day... Mama Ye, you stay and eat dinner?"

"Yeah." Duan Jingxian nodded, "By the way, I will help keep watch at night, I have asked for a holiday. It's okay... By the way, her relatives..."

"They all want custody. In fact, Shasha will turn eighteen in October. They have no hope for this matter, of course. From their point of view. Shasha is now alone, or they can make up their minds." .”

"It seems that they are very hostile to you and Lingjing. There are also a lot of sarcastic remarks behind their backs..."

"It's basically a good thing to say in person." Jia Ming smiled, "It's okay, these people can't do much, at most they just say a few words, and we don't bother to argue with them like this."

Duan Jingxian nodded, and then, her expression was a little worried: "Then... Liu Zheng's inheritance, many of which are related to the underworld? If Shasha inherits, will there be trouble..."

"Many things are inseparable. If you exchange the movable ones for money, and leave the immovable ones, Shasha can probably get more than ten million yuan. But in fact, the assets of the Shazhu Gang are more than one billion yuan, but... ...The underworld is not as clear as the general big groups and companies. Now that Uncle Liu is dead, most of the money in other people's hands is unwilling to take it out. In any case, the money is enough, and we don't would care so much..."

"Jiaming, you should be prudent when encountering big things." Duan Jingxian smiled and stretched out her hand, combing his somewhat messy hair, "However, how do you know so much about the underworld."

"Uncle Liu told me something. He actually made a will a long time ago, and he hasn't announced it yet. However, I think it's possible to hand over Shasha to Father Ye and Mother Ye." Jia Ming paused, "I'm afraid that someone will gossip."

Duan Jingxian smiled: "We also like Rusha, just like a family, we are not afraid of gossip, but this kind of thing doesn't comply with the law at all?"

"The underworld, as long as everyone admits it, it's fine to say it, who cares about the law."

During the conversation, the porridge had already been praised, Jiaming carried it out, and as soon as he entered the door from the side, he heard a somewhat ostentatious voice: "Wow, no, what are you doing, we are here to worship Boss Liu. Kneeling to return the salute, sitting here for a massage, a little girl looks good, but she is too ignorant, ah!"

Looking up, there was an arrogant man in his thirties, followed by five men with obvious evil faces, looking provocatively at the members of the Shazhu Gang around the mourning hall. The leader, Jia Ming, still remembers that he was the leader of a big gang in several nearby cities. He was the one who was kicked out on Liu Zheng's birthday last time. Judging by his expression, it was obvious that he wanted to come over because Liu Zheng died. demonstrative...

This was supposed to be a summary of the previous volume, and it will be posted after this.

That's right, first of all, Liu Zheng is dead, and there is no room for modification. In fact, when the chapter was published yesterday, I saw a lot of people's comments, some said that Liu Zheng would not die, some said that if he died, he would be taken off the shelves, and some threatened that if Liu Zheng died, he would read the stolen post. , Some people think that the author has nothing to write, so he deliberately killed the characters to cause the plot, just to clarify the last point of view, completely! No! This thing! .

A book will have a main line. As an online novel, many things other than the main line can be modified. For example, there can be no scenes of Jia Ming and Cao Dongfeng, no scenes of Jia Ming singing Dongfeng Po, and no scenes of Gods Wu Nian. Fu Yanjie can be absent, and these side branches can be modified, but the main line cannot, and it just so happens that Liu Zheng's death is an important part of this main line, which has been decided since I began to conceive the outline of this book. The thing is not a whim.

The name of the last section is the blue of the far away, not the man of the far away, and it is not a typo, because the name of the previous volume is under the blue sky. Imagine that a few people who are sixteen or seventeen years old live in the Carefree blue sky. But after that, we are about to face the complex world. Well, someone once said this in a book review, the so-called hidden killing is to be hidden, but now that the protagonist has done so many things, it is almost exposed, which obviously does not match your title. At that time, I said, this is nonsense. The composition of a book must have the rhythm of succession and transformation. It will inevitably become invisible, and what is brought up in this way is the biggest and most exciting climax.

Even if it is a yy book, if we are always naive, Jiaming and the others are carefree when they are young, they are carefree when they are sixteen or seventeen, they are carefree after they get in touch with society, and they are still carefree when they are seventy or eighty Let me ask you, what else can we see? It just keeps repeating that a brain-dead enemy comes and is defeated by the protagonist, and then the brain-dead enemy comes and is defeated again. When the protagonist kills Yu Shoucang and Pei Luojia without any suspense, what else can we do? What is it that can make us feel moved, just the invariable repetition, if a large group of a million small stories, until they grow old?

Then, the characters who always live in this unchanging atmosphere will also become vases, because we have nothing to write. Clearly, what should I write? What can you watch?

Actually, I don't have much to express.

Unlike in the Diary of Survival in a Foreign Land, where everyone bears a heavy fate, when I wrote Hidden Killing, I only thought about my life. In my life in the past twenty years, many things happened, trivial and trivial, except for a certain girl. After a few years of separation, I suddenly got a phone call and then suddenly called to confess my love. Apart from the urge to say goodbye, there is basically nothing that can be called vigorous, but it is such a trivial composition. Looking back now When you watch it, you suddenly feel that all this has meaning. Sometimes you miss it, sometimes it is sad, and sometimes it is funny. What I want to write is this kind of feeling, or more specifically, the feeling of youth.

Of course, this feeling has not yet appeared, because the main storyline has just begun, but before that, I have buried countless trivial life fragments. I said that this is a light-hearted Y book, because I don't think that the death of a supporting role like Liu Zheng should be called a tragedy. For me, the definition of tragedy should be the death of Tian Xiaoxia in "Ordinary World". I can guarantee a happy ending in the future, and I just want to express a little bit of my own touch. A book must have a succession, otherwise for me, it must not end, a book that will always be flat and peaceful. For repetitive yy books, no matter how delicate the plots are, I think they will be unfinished, because you don't know when to put away the clues.

Of course, there is still about a third of hidden killing. The name of this volume may be a bit of a misnomer. It is called "August Fire". I am going to make the time span a little longer, but since "The Blue of the Far Away" has appeared, it will end under the blue sky, just ignore this name for the time being, after the end of this volume, you will understand why it is named it is this.

I am a restless writer. Even if the original intention is only to make money, I always hope that there is something that belongs to me. Something that does not change will make me feel depressed and unmotivated. In fact, Liu Zheng is just a supporting role. I haven't even raised him very deliberately, otherwise I can kill him more touchingly... To take a step back, even a great internationalist fighter like Iijima Ai-kun will be played by God Death, what does Liu Zheng count as... Cut....

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