Hidden Assassin

"What do we Chinese pay attention to? You have to be loyal when you come out, and you have to be filial to your parents. Now it's Boss Liu's funeral. The daughter is sitting next to her, and there is no one from her family to answer the gift. What is this? It's like this no?"

The man stood in the mourning hall and talked eloquently. The relatives around Shasha looked at each other with different expressions. Among them, one of Shasha's uncles was about to rush out to speak, but was pulled away by his wife who was standing behind him. The woman whispered something in his ear, and an angry look appeared on his face, but after all, he was a little scared and didn't dare to come out again.

In the final analysis, none of these relatives had any background in the underworld. Even though Liu Zheng was able to show dominance on certain occasions before, but now that Liu Zheng was dead, what they were facing was the real big brother of the underworld. The faction is huge, comparable to the Shazhu Gang when Liu was alive. At this time, the hearts of the Shazhu Gang have begun to disperse. Once they offend the other party, where will they go to find someone to help.

At this time, Xiao Meng and the other big brothers hadn't come out yet, and a person in charge of the funeral came over, as if trying to make these people calm down, but was stopped by the people behind him calmly, and the man in charge pointed at him. , and then pointed to the surrounding Shazhu gang members: "What? Am I wrong? Why are you all looking at me like this, oh, who is that..." His finger finally landed on Uncle Shashatang, "I Just now I saw that you seemed very upset and wanted to rush out. It’s okay, just say what you want, here are all your people, don’t be afraid... You have nothing to say? That’s what I said on TV. Come on? Everyone is out to mess around. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. If you are beaten, you have to stand at attention..."

"Please get out!" With this shout, it was Ling Jing who stood beside Shasha, her face was cold at this time. One finger pointed to the seventeen-year-old light girl outside the gate of the mourning hall. In the eyes of anger at this time. It was also filled with an aura of anger and prestige. That person probably didn't expect that it would be a beautiful girl who challenged him at this time, she opened her mouth and looked her up and down: "I never heard that Liu Zheng has an illegitimate daughter."

"Please get out!" Without much explanation, Lingjing repeated this sentence word by word. Her attitude is firm and fearless, but the other party has also experienced countless big scenes. This time, he dared to bring only five people to demonstrate at the funeral of the Sand Bamboo Gang, which is enough to prove his courage. He walked a few steps closer with a smile: " I’m here to pay homage to Boss Liu, why are you driving me away? Why… By the way. I forgot to introduce, Xinning helped Xue Cheng, beauty, you are…”

Laughing, he stretched out his hand to hold Ling Jing's slender index finger pointing at the door, but the hand was only halfway out, but the other hand had already stretched out from the side, holding it together with him. Ming turned around and handed the porridge bowl to Lingjing. Nodding her head, "I'll come." Lingjing took the bowl, and sat back beside Shasha without saying a word.

"Hi, Boss Xue, hello, hello..." Jia Ming smiled and said sincerely, "Anyway, this is the mourning hall, can you give the deceased some face?"

"Of course I will save face for the deceased. But who are you... Is there no one left in the Sand Bamboo Gang? How can they be children..." He tried to withdraw his hand while talking, and after a while , his complexion gradually turned bad. Because the opponent's hand doesn't feel much strength. But no matter what, this hand of mine just couldn't be drawn out.

"I don't care who I am. It's just that since I'm saving face, don't get blood in the mourning hall, okay?" Jia Ming had a gentle attitude and gestured around, "Look, everyone is restraining their emotions. If something bad happens, it's not good for anyone, don't you think?"

While speaking, Xue Cheng finally withdrew his hand back, as if the moment of confinement just now was just an illusion, he looked at Jia Ming with some doubts for a moment, then Xue Cheng smiled: "Boy, what's your name? Where are you, I admire you very much, what will happen to me in the future?"

"My name is Gu Jiaming. I'm Shasha's boyfriend. I didn't come out to mess around. I appreciate it."

"Gu Jiaming... I remember you." Smiling, he patted Jiaming's face twice, Xue Cheng waved his hand, and went to the side hall, "Come on, let's play over there and wait for dinner."

As long as those who come to worship have something to do with each other, most of them will stay for a meal. Xue Cheng's visit this time is not just for demonstration. Gang, all efforts are a bit futile, but now that the Sand Bamboo Gang is about to disband, it is naturally a good time for them to take advantage of it. Xue Cheng has been looking for relationships in Jianghai for more than half a year, and he knows quite a few people. He just entered the side hall at this time, and he heard several mafia bosses greet him: "Ah Cheng", "Cheng Zi", "Cheng Zi", "Brother Cheng" came in an endless stream. These people had only known each other before and didn't express their opinions much, but under the current situation, they obviously wanted to build a better relationship with the Xinning Gang. While greeting everyone triumphantly, Xue Cheng occasionally glanced over through the glass door, shook his head and said: "I don't understand any etiquette..." and other mean words, only occasionally seeing the family Ming, he also looked at his hand with some doubts, then shook his head, not understanding why he had the illusion of being unable to pull out his hand just now.

After Liu Zheng's death, things like this will definitely continue. Jiaming accompanied Lingjing to feed Shasha and drank some porridge. The relatives next to him didn't dare to show up just now, and they were a little embarrassed at the moment, but after a while, their arrogant and disgusted expressions It was back to normal again. Rusha's expression was numb, and occasionally she would burst into tears, which she couldn't even wipe off.

After drinking the porridge, Shasha continued to kneel there. Jiaming asked Lingjing to go to the back to sleep for a while, and he accompanied Shasha to receive the worshipers who came one after another. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, he went to the back room I took some things, and when I came out, I happened to meet a cousin in Shasha. This person was probably the best among the relatives who arrived first. It is said that there is a company with several million in his family, which is a relatively successful enterprise. Jia, with a wide body and fat body, probably because he often gives orders to others, has a very arrogant demeanor, with a condescending aura. He waved at Jiaming: "Hey, Jiaming, come here."

Leading Jia Ming to a side room, the uncle waved his hand to signal him to sit down. Between the words, it is quite straightforward: "Actually... I mainly want to talk to you about rustling.".

"I know you and Shasha are good friends. We have known each other since we were young. We have always been classmates, and we have a good relationship. But there are some things, I hope you can understand that it is wrong for children to fall in love, and we will not allow such things Happened because... on the one hand, the influence is not good, on the other hand, your current task is to study, not to engage in any romantic things, you know?"

Jia Ming spread his hands: "But..."

"It's nothing but." The uncle waved his hand generously. Everything is decided, "Such a thing, in simple terms, we will not allow it. Of course, a girl will marry and fall in love, but at this stage her focus must be on studying. She will talk about it after finishing college. It's not too late, Shasha's father is dead. We relatives are obliged to take care of her, no matter which family Shasha will be with in the future, we can't ignore her puppy love."

"But Shasha will turn eighteen in October, and she..."

"So what if she's eighteen, she can be independent? She doesn't need a home anymore? We have so many relatives, and we definitely won't leave her alone as an orphan who is still in high school. No matter what, she must be taken care of by us." Ah, Xiao Gu. Don't think that we have any opinion on you, but this matter is a joint decision of everyone, and we are responsible for Shasha's future..."

After talking loudly for more than ten minutes, the general effect of the words is like this. Jia Ming listened. He nodded politely to show he understood. When the two returned to the mourning hall, the seven or eight-year-old girl among the group of relatives was holding a water glass and trying to feed Sha Sha, but Sha Sha ignored her at all. When Jia Ming passed by with the water glass, she drank a little. When no one came, she leaned on Jia Ming's shoulder and shed tears silently. Seeing Jia Ming's unchanging intimacy, the cousin's face turned ashen. I got it, and I also knew at this time that he had ignored everything he said.

After five o'clock, the daylight went to the west, and the inside and outside of the mansion were already busy. Round tables for dinner were set up in the room and in the yard. Hundreds of people who came to the funeral today sat down one after another. Due to the large number of people, several Ten tables separate several areas. After kneeling for a whole day, Shasha, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was helped by Lingjing to eat something to rest. When Jiaming, Ye Han, and Duan Jingxian entered, Lingjing was about to undress Shasha and sleep on the bed, surrounded by familiar people A few people, Shasha shook their heads, their voices were choked and hoarse: "No, there are still people coming tonight..." "Take a nap at night, you didn't sleep last night, let Lingjing accompany you, and leave the outside things to me." It's gone." Yesterday was the first night of vigil, and Shasha almost choked up and cried all night in the mourning hall, even her voice was a little hoarse. Jiaming was making a decision, Lingjing and Ye's couple also nodded in agreement, Shasha seemed to shake her head subconsciously, but after all, she was less inclined to object. After thinking for a while, she couldn't help crying again.

Wearing thin clothes in this weather, the rustling trouser legs were lifted, and the knees that had been kneeling for two days began to become red and swollen. Mother Ye applied the medicine for her, and Ye Han happened to have some things to go back to the martial arts gym, so he asked him to bring a few pairs of knee pads by the way. Use it tomorrow. After talking with Shasha for a while, Jiaming went out to the banquet that had been going on for more than an hour. After a while, Lingjing also chased him out. The two of them didn't have much experience in such things. Jiaming can kill everyone he wants to kill, but he can't help Shasha's mood in the slightest, and may make her mood worse, but Mother Ye's comfort and consideration may play a greater role Some.

In a depressed mood, the headache started to strike again. At this time, the banquet was at its climax, and the round tables were extremely noisy. Xiao Meng, who was in charge of the arrangement, and other leaders of the Shazhu Gang were also toasting everywhere. Jiaming and Lingjing found a table to prepare Eat something, Lingjing has no appetite, but Jiaming can force himself to replenish energy. After eating for a while, Rusha's cousin walked over here with a blushing face, smelling of alcohol: "Xiao Gu, this afternoon I'm not telling you things like, "Well, I know. "Gulping all kinds of dishes into his stomach, Jiaming nodded and answered casually. At this moment, a table not far away made a commotion again.

"That won't work, the master should at least come out and show his face, it's too embarrassing..."

"Knowing that she is an underage girl, it's okay to come out and say a few words, and I won't force her to toast...Of course, it doesn't matter if she likes to drink more."

At this table, the leader is Xue Cheng from the Xinning Gang. Beside him, there are a few former mafia bosses in Jianghai City. The current hall master. The implication in the words is probably to ask Shasha to at least come out and show her face. Without a master, what is the gang doing here. In a sense, this is almost a naked provocation, to test the current strength of the Sand Bamboo Gang, to test the reactions of others, and by the way, to build prestige for one's own side. Every time a big gang declines, more or less such provocateurs will appear. At this time, they are very powerful. If you act too fiercely, you may cause conflicts. If you are timid, you will definitely be looked down upon.

As soon as the yelling came out, many members of the Sand Bamboo Gang stood up: "What do you mean?" He picked up his chopsticks, stood up helplessly, and walked over there. Immediately, Lingjing also stood up and followed not far behind him. Uncle Shasha was a little angry and called "Hello" a few times, but Jiaming didn't Turning around, he sat on the chair and cursed "It's not big or small", but he didn't catch up after all.

Taking out a tissue to wipe his mouth, with a slight smile, Jia Ming walked to the front of the round table: "Hey, do you want someone to drink with you?"

"Wow, it's you again." Xue Cheng looked at Jia Ming and nodded, "You are not the host, and I didn't say that you must drink, but there are so many elders like uncles and uncles, so it's okay to show up... ...Ah, by the way, you are her little boyfriend, since you are here, it's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you have a couple of drinks, who the hell, let's open the wine..." Turning his head, the corner of the lips with a smile He spit out a few words: "I don't know how to live or die!" Although the voice was low, the group of people next to him could barely hear it, obviously aimed at Jia Ming.

Among the few people, although the head of the Shazhu Gang had the idea of ​​getting close to the Xinning Gang, he also knew Jia Ming after all, and said with a smile: "Jia Ming, why are you here to join in the fun, and you don't drink much , You won’t be drunk immediately after drinking this liquor, you have to go to school tomorrow, go back and go back..."

"It's okay, I'll ask for leave tomorrow." Jia Ming smiled, watching the person next to Xue Cheng take out a bottle of 52-degree Quanxing Daqu from under the table, and was about to open the bottle cap when he reached out and took it directly , "What else is there to drink, just drink it."

Xue Cheng laughed loudly: "It's amazing, if you have the guts, let's brag about it..." Several bosses around him also started to boo for a while: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy." "This wine is fifty-two degrees." "Can you please..." "By the way, who will help this little brother open the bottle first..."

Seeing that Jia Ming held the bottle in his hand without moving, a boss next to him stretched out his hand to help him open the bottle, but saw Jia Ming shook his head: "No need..." Gently tossed the bottle up and spun it in the air loop, just to catch the thin neck on the front of the bottle.

The lower end of this Quanxing Daqu wine bottle is square, and the glass on the bottle cannot be thicker. When you hold it in your hand, it's like holding a big hammer. For a moment, the air around you seems to freeze, and the smile is still in the most brilliant form. Blooms bloomed on everyone's faces, and with a bang, the wine bottle exploded on top of Xue Cheng's head, his entire upper body was smashed directly on the table, and the wine liquid and glass fragments flew crystal clear in the air At the same time, blood flowed in the vegetable soup all over the table.

The next moment, there was complete silence all around. .