Hidden Assassin

"I want to go to Jianghai right away. Dad, please tell Zifeng to leave as soon as possible..."

The sound of the phone being hung up rang in the room. Looking at the echoing phone, Ying Haisheng's face turned livid and gloomy as if he was about to fall. When he saw Ying Zilan was about to leave, he stood up suddenly.

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

"Maybe it can be saved..."

"There's nothing to be redeemed! If something happens to that bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, just let him happen! However, my Gu Jiaming doesn't dare to go too far. If he can do it, we can too!"

"No matter what, Zifeng is my brother." Ying Zilan glared at her father, "He must be let go immediately..."

At the same moment, Jiaming was driving the car through the streets of Jianghai. Tens of thousands of feet in the air, the melody of "Rain or Shine" sounded in the cabin of the flight from Jianghai to Vienna.

Lingjing sat there and listened 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 will be sad, afraid that you will cry,

I'm afraid you'll be lonely, I'm afraid you'll be confused,

The world of mortals travels thousands of miles,

I can go day and night..."

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

On Jianghai Street below the sky, Jiaming stepped on the accelerator, and the car passed several cars in front of him like lightning. Two people in one of the police cars stared wide-eyed: "Fuck, I'm going to die!"

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

Ying Haisheng, who had just hung up the other phone, waved his hand: "Call other people who may be near him. If you want to leave...the departing flight has to be transferred back to me..."

You are my constant step throughout my life,

Let me step out of the sky,

Let you fly as much as you want,

Chase with confidence.

Love is a long journey,

Dreams have happiness and dreams have pain.

The joys and sorrows of the human world,

I can sew and mend..."

As the song continued, the two men, a man and a woman, were blocked at the door of the cockpit by the stewardess. They took out their IDs. After the stewardess saw it, she nervously made a phone call to the cockpit. Then, the cockpit door opened, and the two handed over their documents: "National Security Bureau, what's going on with this broadcast? We got a tip early in the morning and suspected that there were terrorists on this plane. Please contact the airport immediately and return to Jianghai." .”

At the same time, in the offices of the heads of the Jianghai Public Security Bureau and the Armed Police Corps, someone said, "Yes!" and hung up the phone. Then, the highest-level gathering bell rang suddenly. Suddenly, the sound of running upstairs, downstairs, and inside and outside the courtyard rang loudly. Public security and armed police wearing various uniforms swarmed out towards the gathering square. They were wearing the same clothes today. The boss in a suit ran down the corridor and waved to the back: "Quick, quick. It's an emergency..."

In a villa about ten minutes' drive from the airport. Ying Zifeng poured a glass of red wine on stage and had a party all night long. He had just gotten up, and his shirt was open and unbuttoned. Turning around, he raised his glass to a gangster who had slept in the living room all night: "The Shazhu Gang is over, congratulations." That smile was confident And elegant.

The turbine roared and whirled, the rear of the car swung suddenly, and the sound of the brakes came to mind. The car drifted through the 90-degree street corner with an extremely thrilling movement. The pedestrians on the roadside were stunned. After a long time, the sound of police sirens chased them from behind. The driver of the police car looked obviously pale.

The phone rings.

At the Dongfang family's villa, Fang Zhitian was waiting for the call to be answered: "Hello, Jiaming, this is Fang Zhitian. I have already heard from Ying Haisheng that 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 phone on the table and strode out of the room: "Isn't the car here yet? Hurry up." He waved towards Dongfang Road in the living room, " Xiaolu, come here and persuade Gu Jiaming, there is going to be a big problem..."

"What is Jiaming going to do now?"

"He rushes to send people to be reincarnated..."

Do I love you enough?

Is it good enough for you?

You can ask not to care.

I don’t want you to see my wounds,

It’s the weather that once had no regrets,

Do you have enough?

Is your dream good enough?

can be pursued,

Don’t admit defeat…”

"National Security Bureau..."

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

This section of the cabin was covered with curtains, and everyone in the cabin was aroused by the singing on the radio. If you don't look carefully, you can't see any problem with six or seven people crowded here. Only at the side and rear, the remaining two companions, a man and a woman, were about to stand up, and two pistols were stretched out silently. It hit the back of their heads and made them sit back while singing.

The speeding car turned the corner. Dongfang Wan, who had just come out of a classmate's house, ducked away. Seeing the car stop in front of a villa not far away, the two people rushed out and hurriedly ran towards the villa gate guarded by two men in suits. One person was holding a Big Brother in his hand. She wanted to write down the license plate and call the police, but she saw that these people were gangsters. I gave up the idea, and the two people who were hurriedly getting out of the car were stopped. Four people argued a few times at the door, and one of them slapped the gangster member who was guarding the door in the face. Seeing that the sword was at war, it seemed that Someone in the villa saw and spoke, and the small door opened. The man holding the phone ran in quickly.

Originally expecting this group of scum to fight among themselves, who knew that everything would turn out okay? Dongfang Wan felt a little disappointed in her heart. The next moment, the sound of the turbine rotating suddenly increased, and another car entered the street at a faster speed. Speeding past her. After hearing the words, the police cars drove quickly onto the city highway one by one. The sight made the pedestrians on the roadside feel a little stunned. .

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

Sky.

The atmosphere was so tense that it almost solidified in the cockpit. The co-pilot shrugged and took out a sign: "Dark Lyra, we have been working together for so many years, please don't hurt your feelings and let this plane arrive in Vienna safely, okay?"

Subsequently, the two people outside the cabin were searched for weapons and knocked unconscious.

Zhou Huajian's vicissitudes of life and gentle voice echoed in the cabin. No one knows what is happening around them. No one knew the dangers that might arise, the lyrics were sung again. Again, Lingjing just listened and listened, and finally cried uncontrollably. The cry was so loud that even if she covered her mouth hard, the sound would inevitably make the surrounding people cry. When people heard it, their bodies trembled violently as they cried, and the tears streaked down the beautiful cheeks, as sad and beautiful as pearls.

The middle-aged man next to her took out a tissue and waited for her to calm down a little before handing it over.

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

At the door of the villa, Jiaming walked out of the car door. August is like a fire, the time is ten o'clock in the morning, and the nearly direct sunlight shines down, with a burning heat that seems to burn everything...

Dongfang Wan was stunned for a while before walking over.

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

Recalling the scene when the voice stepped out of the car door, she even felt... a little like Jian Suyan's feeling, that casual, indifferent and disdainful attitude.

Such thoughts flashed through her mind. After all, the person in front of her was still the Gu Jiaming she had been in contact with, not the shadow she admired most in her heart. She ran over: "Jia Ming, I heard about Shashadi, she... …”

Halfway through her words, she realized that Jia Ming was actually walking towards the gangster's villa. She was a little confused for a moment. The two big men guarding the door seemed a little unkind to the young man who was walking straight towards him. One of them Just now he was slapped for no reason. When he saw Jiaming approaching, he was the first to greet him, followed by the other one.

She didn't know what to say, but seeing Jiaming getting closer and closer to the two gangsters, she also walked closer and subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull him: "Hey..."

At the same moment, the big man who had just been beaten was about to stop Jiaming: "Hey..."

Bang buzz buzz buzz----

The next moment, the whole big iron door was shaking and making an ancient sound, which lasted for a long time! Dongfang Wan froze on the spot.

For her, everything happened in an instant. Before the final sound of "Hey" could be heard, Jiaming raised his hand, and then, the figure rushed forward like a phantom. Both of them were estimated to weigh more than one meter. The 100-kilogram man was held down in front of his face in an instant, and then his body was dragged by his head and crossed a distance of two meters in an instant.

It was as if the moment when Yu Shoucang was killed reappeared at this moment. The backs of the two men's heads were pressed hard against the iron door. In the sunlight, blood, brains, and broken heads were visible. Dang Jiaming let go of his hands. The bodies of the two fell to the ground like broken sacks. Dongfang Wan stood on the side of the road, staring at all this in a daze, her open lips trembling, her mind still unable to turn around this sudden turn.

In a somewhat confused mood, Jiaming seemed to turn around and spoke to her: "Get out of here."

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

The prelude of Pei Luojia is over, this is the real August Fire.

Today’s update is 13,000 words, and I don’t want to play any monthly ticket game anymore, so the last chapter mentioned adding updates, and I didn’t determine the number of monthly tickets. I will send them out as soon as they are coded. See how kind I am, if you still have monthly tickets, is it okay? I took it out. If you encourage me, I will be more motivated in the future...

To be honest, every time I think of Jiaming sending Lingjing away and starting the battle, I think of Zhou Huajian's song "Rain or Shine". This chapter has a lot of sub-shots, but if I look more carefully, I think it should still be understandable. Within the scope, will it have the feeling of a movie...well, shouldn't anyone be unable to understand it? It should be better if you imagine it while listening to the song...

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