Hidden Assassin

"I'm going to Jianghai right away, Dad, tell Zifeng to leave quickly..."

The sound of the phone being hung up resounded in the room. Looking at the phone that was ringing back, Ying Haisheng's face was livid, gloomy as if he was about to fall off. Seeing that Ying Zilan was about to leave, he stood up abruptly.

"Stop, we have so many people in Jianghai, what's the use of rushing over at this time!"

"Perhaps it can be redeemed..."

"There's nothing to redeem! If that bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth has an accident, let him have an accident! However, my Gu Jiaming doesn't dare to go too far. If he can do it, we can do it too!"

"Anyway, Zifeng is my younger brother." Ying Zilan stared at her father, "We must let him go immediately..."

At the same moment, Jiaming drove the car through the streets of Jianghai, at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, the melody of "Rain or Rain" sounded in the cabin of the flight from Jianghai to Vienna.

Ling sat there quietly, listening quietly.

You are my only bet in this life,

Only a period of time remains,

Let me have no regrets,

Give wholeheartedly.

Afraid that you are sad and afraid that you cry,

Afraid that you are lonely and afraid that you are confused,

Thousands of mountains and thousands of miles in the world of mortals,

I can go day and night..."

In that singing. A man and a woman in the rear seat stood up and walked from the aisle to the front of the cabin. When the two passed by the Lingjing seat, they glanced at the girl intentionally or unintentionally. The middle-aged man next to him was reading a newspaper. When the two walked past him, he raised his head and turned the newspaper over. In the back seat, three more people stood up.

On the Jianghai street below the sky, Jiaming stepped on the accelerator, and the car passed several cars in front like lightning, and the two people in one of the police cars stared wide-eyed: "Damn, don't die!"

Guangzhou. Ying Zilan put down the phone: "My little brother and the people around him can't get through at all."

Ying Haisheng, who just hung up the other phone, waved his hand: "Call other people who may be near him, if you want to leave... I have to turn the flight back to me..."

You are the footsteps of my life,

Let me walk out of a piece of sky,

Let you dance as much as you want,

Rest assured to chase.

Love is a long journey,

Dreams have happiness and dreams have pain.

The joys and sorrows of the world,

I can sew and mend..."

As the singing continued, the two people, a man and a woman, were blocked by the stewardess at the door of the cockpit. They took out their ID cards. After the stewardess had read them, they nervously made a phone call with the cockpit. Afterwards, the door of the cockpit was opened, and the two handed over their documents: "National Security Bureau, what's the matter with this broadcast? We got a tip early in the morning that we suspected that terrorists were mixed into this plane. Please contact the airport immediately and return to Jianghai .”

At the same time, in the office of the person in charge of the Jianghai Public Security Bureau and the Armed Police Corps, someone said, "Yes!" and hung up the phone. Then, the highest-level assembly bell rang suddenly, and suddenly, the sound of running upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside the courtyard rumbled, and police and armed police in various uniforms swarmed towards the assembly square. The boss in the suit was running down the corridor while waving to the back: "Hurry up, hurry up. It's an emergency..."

In a villa about ten minutes drive from the airport. Ying Zifeng poured a glass of red wine on the stage and had a carnival all night. He just got up, but the button of his shirt was unbuttoned. Turning his head, he raised his glass to a mafia boss who had slept in the living room all night: "The Shazhu gang is over, congratulations." The smile was confident And elegant.

The turbo roared and whirled, the rear of the car swayed suddenly, and the sound of the brakes came to mind. The small car drifted over the 90-degree street corner with an extremely thrilling movement, and the pedestrians on the side of the road were stunned. The driver of the police car was obviously pale.

The phone rang.

In Dongfang's villa, Fang Zhitian waited for the phone to connect: "Hello, Jiaming, I am Fang Zhitian, I have already heard what Ying Haisheng said, this matter still needs to be discussed, don't..."

"...Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

The sound of hanging up sounded, Fang Zhitian left the microphone on the table, and strode out of the door: "Is the car coming yet? Hurry up." He waved his hand towards Dongfang Road in the living room, " Come, Xiaolu, to persuade Gu Jiaming, there is going to be a big problem..."

"Jia Ming, what is he going to do now?"

"He rushed to send people to reincarnate..."

love you enough

good enough for you,

Can ask not to care less.

I don't want you to see my wounds,

It was rain or shine that had no regrets,

have enough,

Is the dream good enough?

can pursue,

Do not admit defeat..."

"National Security Bureau..."

In the cockpit, the co-pilot turned his head back. After the man and the woman finished talking about his intentions, he took the ID and looked at it for a while, then handed it back, and the two reached out to take it. Under the ID, there was a The muzzle of the silencer is black. At the same time, the two people coming from behind put the guns on their waists calmly. Another person pointed the gun at the flight attendant and covered her mouth.

This part of the cabin was covered by a curtain, and everyone in the cabin was evoked by the singing on the radio. If you don't look carefully, you can't see any problems with six or seven people crowded here. Only at the side and rear, the remaining two companions, a man and a woman, are about to stand up, and two pistols are stretched out silently. It rested on the back of their heads, making them sit back amidst the singing.

The speeding car turned the corner. Dongfang Wan, who had just come out of her classmate's house, dodged "ah". Seeing the car stop in front of the villa not far away, two people rushed out and hurried towards the gate of the villa guarded by two men in suits. One of them was holding a big brother in his hand. She wanted to write down the license plate and call the police, but at first glance, these people were gangsters. So he gave up the idea, the two hurriedly got out of the car were stopped, four people quarreled at the door, and one of them slapped the underworld member who was watching the door in the face, seeing the sword on the verge of breaking out, it seemed to be Someone in the villa saw the words, and the small door opened. The man with the phone ran in quickly.

Originally looking forward to the infighting among these scumbags, who knew it was all right, Dongfang Wan felt a little disappointed in her heart. The next moment, the sound of the turbine spinning suddenly amplified, and another car drove into the street at a faster speed. Speed ​​past her. And the lecture, the police cars drove up the city highway quickly one by one, and the pedestrians on the side of the road were a little stunned by the scene. .

At the same time, the convoy of Fang Zhitian and others galloped out from Dongfang's house, and at the same time, there were also action teams in different places in the city, Ye Lian, Cui Guohua...

Sky.

The atmosphere was so tense that it almost froze, the cockpit. The co-pilot shrugged and took out a sign: "Dark Tianqin, we have worked together for so many years, don't hurt your feelings, how about letting this plane arrive in Vienna safely?"

Afterwards, the two people outside the cabin were searched for their weapons and were directly knocked out.

Zhou Huajian's vicissitudes and gentle voice echoed in the cabin. No one knows what happened around them. No one knows the dangers that may arise, the lyrics are sung over and over again. Again, Lingjing listened and listened like that, and finally cried out uncontrollably. The crying was so loud that even though she covered her mouth hard, the sound inevitably made everyone around her cry. When people heard it, their bodies trembled violently while crying, and the tears ran across the beautiful cheeks, looking poignant and beautiful, like pearls.

The middle-aged man beside her took out a tissue and handed it over after she calmed down a bit.

As if protected by a huge figure, amidst the sound of the music, the plane sailed out of the clouds smoothly, carrying the girl's sad past and the still unknown future, heading towards Vienna.

At the entrance of the villa, Jia Ming walked out of the car door. August is like fire, the time is ten o'clock in the morning, the sun is shining close to direct sunlight, with a scorching heat that seems to burn everything...

Dongfang Wan was stunned for a while before walking over.

Originally, she was still cursing in her heart that it was another desperate guy who was racing, but who knew that the second car stopped and it was Jia Ming who got out, she couldn't help being a little stunned. For her who has always driven at a slow speed, driving a car like this is absolutely deadly. She has known Jiaming for so long, and she never knew that his driving skills are so good. But the most important thing is that she has never seen Jiaming like this.

Recalling the scene when the voice came out of the car door, she even felt...somewhat like Jian Suyan's feeling, that kind of casual indifference and disdain for everything.

Such thoughts flashed in her mind, after all, what she saw in front of her was the Gu Jiaming she had been in contact with, not the phantom she admired the most in her heart, trotting all the way over: "Jiaming, I heard something happened to Rusha, she... ..."

Halfway through the conversation, she realized that Jiaming was actually walking towards the villa of the group of gangsters. She was a little confused for a while. The two big men guarding the door seemed to be a little unkind to the boy who was walking straight. One of them Just then he was slapped across the face for no reason, seeing Jiaming approaching, he went up to meet him first, and the other followed.

She didn't know what to say in her heart, but seeing Jia Ming getting closer to the two gangsters, she also came close, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull him: "Hey..."

At the same moment, the big guy who was beaten just now was about to stop Jiaming: "Hey..."

boom buzz buzz ----

The next moment, the entire big iron gate trembled and made an ancient sound, which lasted for a long time! Dongfang Wan froze in place.

For her, everything just happened in an instant. Jiaming raised his hand before the end of "Hi" disappeared, and then, that figure rushed forward like a phantom. Both of them weigh more than one The 100-kilogram man was held in front of the door in an instant, and then their bodies were dragged by their heads, and they crossed a distance of two meters in an instant.

As if the moment when Yu Shoucang was killed was reappearing at this time, the back of the head of the two was firmly pressed against the iron gate. In the sunlight, with blood, brains, and ruptured head, Dang Jiaming let go of his hands. The bodies of the two fell to the ground like broken sacks. Dongfang Wan stood by the side of the road, staring at all this in a daze, with her open lips trembling. Her mind was still unable to turn around this sudden turn.

In some blurred mood, Jia Ming seemed to turn his head and said to her: "Get out of here."

At this time, in the villa, Ying Zifeng finally received a call from his father and brother.

Pei Luojia's prelude is over, this is the real August fire.

I updated 13,000 words today, and I don’t want to play any monthly pass games anymore, so the last chapter talked about adding more, and I didn’t determine the number of monthly passes. I will send out the codes. See if I am so kind. If there are still monthly passes, is it okay? Take it out, encourage me, I will be more motivated in the future...

To be honest, every time I think of Jiaming sending Lingjing away and starting to fight by myself, I think of Zhou Huajian's song "Rain and Rain". There are a lot of sub-cameras in this chapter, but if you look carefully, I think it should still be understandable Within the category, will it feel like a movie... Uh, is there anyone who can't understand it? It should be better to imagine while listening to the song...

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