Hidden Assassin

The term "cohabitation" was actually a bit exaggerated when it was used by the two people at that time. In fact, it was nothing more than living in peace and harmony in their respective worlds. Originally, Mu Qingqing was prepared for the situation that life would be disturbed after making the decision. But it was only after a few days that she realized that the matter was not as serious as she had imagined.

That idiot was not noisy, he was quiet, he went out before six o’clock every morning, closed at ten o’clock in the evening, and arrived home on time at about ten twenty, and then sat in a corner of the house and cut open the chestnut shells with a knife. It only made some noises from time to time, but it wasn't too disturbing. Mu Qingqing sat beside him and watched him cut chestnuts, and he could always feel an indescribable concentration. He took a bath with cold water at twelve o'clock, and then went to sleep. No communication is no communication, but I have to admit that the other party is not sloppy, and the limited clothes are always kept clean, so that they will not be annoying.

Of course, as Mu Qingqing, apart from paying attention to it in the first few days, she doesn't have a lot of time to study the other party's life and work and rest. There are things to do every day, and the working hours are basically fixed, but she can arrange freely when she comes back from work at night. If she came back early, she would take a shower and watch TV before going to bed. If she came back late, she would be able to meet the other party. She turned on the TV after taking a shower and rested on the sofa for a while. I heard the slight sound of chestnuts being thrown into a plastic bucket in the corner. Sometimes Mu Qingqing would try his luck and ask the other party a few words, but naturally he couldn't get an answer. After a few days, the two strangers probably got used to each other's pace. In silence, all is well.

On the day of New Year’s Eve, the snow stopped, and the New Year’s festive atmosphere silently rendered the whole city. The roof of the market selling candied and fried chestnuts was crushed by the heavy snow, but it still couldn’t hide the fact that they were preparing for the New Year. In response to the enthusiasm of the people, in the next few days, Mu Qingqing also began to prepare some necessary food at home, most of which were of course instant noodles, ham sausage and other fast food. She is not good at cooking, at most she can scramble a few eggs, and get some green vegetables carelessly, but there is no way, the place where she lives is not considered a prosperous area, and it is only a few days during the Chinese New Year. But I can't order takeaway.

What's more, it would be too bleak to order takeout during the Chinese New Year.

On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, the man who had a blind date with her earlier visited her at the police station and gave her a bouquet of flowers. After all, this was the first time such a thing happened in Yujiang. The people she saw in the bureau made a fuss, which made her a little embarrassed, and then the two went to see a movie together. The other party invited her to his house for the New Year, Mu Qingqing guessed that her mother probably said something from it, and politely refused, after all, she was not familiar to this level yet.

There was still no progress in the case of the bank, but in the last few days near the end of the year, there was a faint news from outside that the wounds of the fish head shot had deteriorated, and he was now on the verge of death.

"Where did the news come from?"

"I don't know. There is such a vague rumor. We heard it casually from the Ah Huang who often reported to us, but he got similar news from two people. We are currently..."

"Investigate layer by layer to find out the root of this news. Don't be afraid of trouble. If anyone doesn't cooperate, just invite them to celebrate the New Year in the bureau." Mu Qingqing gave an order, "Also. The few people who left Yujiang It is a main road, and we must step up our watch recently. Once the fish head dies, the rest of the people will probably choose to flee, especially in the past few days. Once they leave, we will never be able to solve this case... "

The mountainous area near the Yujiang River.

After the snow stopped, the sky and the earth were covered with white caps, and the mountains undulated and stretched in the field of vision. Wrapped in silver. Our vision is from top to bottom, and the picture is fixed in a snow-white mountain. The snow covers the trees, earth and stones in the mountain. Some brick kilns that were originally located on the mountainside are also swallowed by white. However, in a flat area near the brick kiln, there is a place where the soil has been turned out. It was a small grave. Incense was placed in front of the tomb, and simple sacrifices were placed. Burning paper money, a total of six people stood in front of the grave.

"Fish head... I killed him..."

Mingzhi burned flames in front of the tomb, and the big man wearing sunglasses standing in the front opened his mouth slowly. After these words, he was silent for a long time before he turned his head and said in a deep voice: "What are we doing now? manage?"

The five people in the rear, except for the tall and thin guy nicknamed Glasses, the other four are Yutou's former subordinates, they glanced at each other, and one of them said: "Brother Hu, we should avoid the limelight first, and take advantage of the current situation." The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and the Chinese New Year is coming, so there is still time to go.”

Yinhu glanced at him, his mouth squirmed a few times, and stretched out his finger: "My cousin is dead, you want me to go?"

The man was a little hesitant: "Brother Hu, this kind of thing... must be risky. There are policemen over there, so we won't be able to fight to the death with them. If there is a green hill left, I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood, Brother Hu..."

"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Hehe, I left here because of this sentence twenty years ago, and now someone says this to me again..." Yinhu turned around and squatted on the penny box. Throwing some ghost paper into the fire, "That woman killed my cousin, I want her to die, otherwise how can I explain to my brother."

"Brother Hu, if this is the case...it will be a big mess..."

"Worried about making things worse? Ha..." Yinhu turned back with a smile, and pointed at the man's chest, "Ashu, you used to mess with my brother, how did my brother treat you? Now that he is dead, you are afraid Things are getting worse? Anyway, if you run away and kill her, everyone can go together."

After Yutou died, this Shu was obviously the most authoritative one among the remaining four. Although he knew that Yinhu had a violent temper, he looked at the other three and finally said: "Brother Hu, this This matter is really serious, you have to think about it..." Seeing that Yinhu's face darkened, he reached into his clothes with a hand and brushed it, and he also suddenly took out a Black Star pistol from his waist, aimed it at the The big guy on the opposite side said: "Brother Hu, you do yours, we do ours, don't mess around."

He was able to gain the trust of the other three, and he was also a desperado with a violent personality. He once had a life in his hand, and he had been silent under Yutou's hands for so long. He raised his head suddenly, but his momentum was not much inferior to the opponent's.

The atmosphere in the snow suddenly became chilling. Glasses lowered his head and didn't say anything, and the other three didn't draw their guns. The two of them just confronted each other like this, with a smile on Yinhu's face. His right hand was slowly drawn out, holding a cigarette in his hand, and then he took a step forward, and put his forehead directly on the muzzle of the gun, slamming every word. .

"What? So nervous? I'm just holding a cigarette. This gun... I gave it to you, try to see if it's possible to hit me..."

"Brother Hu, I don't want to get to this point, but you are already irrational..."

"What nonsense, shoot!"

Ah Shu smiled, took a step back, and lowered the muzzle of the gun. The next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised it suddenly. At the same time, Yinhu's figure rushed up.

boom----

Gunshots rang out in the snow, and then Ah Shu's entire body was knocked flying, falling three or four meters away, snowflakes splashed high, Yinhu's charge did not stop, and his right hand was pulled out of his waist in an instant. The saber was thrown and flew out. The pistol was drawn out of his left hand, and at the same time, the tall, thin man with glasses stretched out his hands, and two guns appeared in his hands.

With a puff, the saber pierced Ah Shu's head, and his body fell into the snow. The gun in his right hand hadn't been released yet, but he just fired a shot. Sure enough, as Yinhu said, he was dodged by the other party. Three guns were aimed at the remaining three people. After a few seconds, Yinhu put down the muzzle of the gun, walked to Ah Shu's body, and pulled out the blood-stained saber.

"You are my brother's subordinates. I treat you as my own. This matter is not over yet. I have a responsibility to you, and I understand that we will part ways afterwards. I am a very fair person. Come with me, there is meat to eat, and it will benefit everyone If you have an accident, I will avenge you, but whoever wants to leave now is my enemy."

He pursed his lips tightly, and pointed his fingers vigorously in the air a few times, "Who has any opinions?"

There was silence.

"Very well, work tonight."

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mu Qingqing was very busy.

Those who can vaguely know the news from Yutou are mostly people with underworld backgrounds, and most of them are veterans. When they arrive at the police station, they act as if they are going home, with a very relaxed attitude, saying anything, but not Tell the truth. These people only know certain information, and it is impossible to interrogate them as real suspects. It is not easy to seize their handles and make appropriate threats. The matter dragged on for more than half a month, and there were two days before the Chinese New Year. Mu Qingqing was under a lot of pressure. Fortunately, she had been shot because of this case. No matter what, it was not easy for her to be reprimanded. An insider pestered for a long time, and it was past eleven o'clock before he came out of the interrogation room. Xiao Ke called, looking very anxious.

"Hey, sister Qing, have you gone back now?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"I'm not sure. I just got the news from Qingpinan that Yutou is dead. Yinhu and Glasses are going to seek revenge on you. They also said that because of this incident, Ah Shu was killed. You I know, it’s that mouse who fought so desperately, I’m going to confirm this right now, as long as you’re still in the Public Security Bureau, you must pay attention.”

Needless to say, since the news has arrived, Mu Qingqing will naturally know what to do best. However, after hesitating for a second, she said softly: "Not good..."

"how?"

"At this time...there is someone at home..."

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