Hidden Assassin

Volume 8 The Door to the Past Chapter 412 The Dead

Ten minutes ago, the side entrance of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China on Wuyi Street.

A group of dark figures were busy in the rain.

Replacing the monitoring lines and hacking into the security system, the person holding the laptop in his hand was doing all this in an orderly manner. After making an "ok" gesture, another person began to use a tool to open the lock. A slight noise came out. Soon after, they opened the door. Door.

"The duck is watching outside." The leading black figure waved his hand, and when he was about to go in, he knocked on the other side of the rain curtain, "I always felt that when we came here just now, did the person on the other side look at us? Are we here?"

"The one who sells sugar-roasted chestnuts?" The man known as Fish Head replied, "Brother Hu is fine. He is a fool. He sells sugar-roasted chestnuts. What we ate yesterday was what he bought."

"You have to be careful in our business...Be careful of breaking the Wannian Ship." Brother Hu patted the shoulder of the man who was doing the work. "Duck, don't hang around the bank when you are doing the work. Go get something to eat, and also look at the seller." If there is a problem with Roasted Chestnuts...it doesn't matter if you kill him."

"Yes, Brother Tiger."

The man nicknamed Duck nodded, and when his companions entered one after another, he walked out of the darkness, tightened his raincoat, looked around the road, and then walked towards the sugar-roasted chestnut stall in the distance.

"Boss, give me a pound. =Jun Zi Tang's first post="

Standing under the awning of the small car, the duck looked around. The man opposite packed the chestnuts in a paper bag, weighed them and handed them over: "Eight dollars and five." The quotation was clear and fluent, but there was nothing different from ordinary people. But as a local, Duck naturally understands that this fool is like this, except selling sugar and roasted chestnuts. It doesn't know anything, it doesn't communicate or talk to people, it's just like a programmed robot.

"Brother Yinhu is too suspicious. But he came back from other places, so it's no wonder..." He thought like this, standing in front of the car and eating, talking in silence.

"Boss, how is your business lately?"

"As the weather gets colder, will your business be better?"

"There is no business here at night, why are you here all the time?"

I was almost counting the minutes and seconds passing by in my heart. Naturally, the words he spoke were to hide the tension in his heart. While looking left and right, he held chestnuts in his left hand and threw them into his mouth, but his right hand never left the handle of the black star gun at his waist. The man opposite who was selling sugar-roasted chestnuts lowered his head and naturally did not give any answer. Near ten o'clock, he began to pack the things in the car in an orderly manner.

"It's five minutes to ten...I closed the stall on time. Boss. =Junzitang's first post=" He looked at his watch. Duck said with a smile. He looked around and saw nothing strange. He frowned slightly, then turned around and trotted across the road, ready to find a place to go to the toilet. He has a long-standing habit of urinating urgently when he is stressed for a long time.

After the figure disappeared, a second-hand Mercedes-Benz stopped at the intersection on the other side. The female police officer in the car looked at her watch. Then get off the bus. Come over with an umbrella open.

"The stall is closed, boss. Is there anything left that hasn't been sold out?"

Standing under the carport, Mu Qingqing asked. After a moment, the man opposite took out a paper bag: "There's only so much."

"How much, I want it."

"Five yuan." The other party checked it on the electronic scale. It was a little over six liang. Mu Qingqing took out a ten-yuan piece of land. When the other party took the money from the drawer, she looked around and blurted out a question: "Boss, Have you seen any weird people here recently?"

Knowing that there was something wrong with the other party's mind, she originally just asked casually without expecting an answer. Who knew that after the other party handed a five-yuan coin to her hand, she actually said calmly: "You are asking about the person who just sneaked in." The ones at the bank or the one on the other side aiming a toy gun at you?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned for a second. Then, turn around and draw your gun!

boom----

boom----

Two loud gunshots tore through the quiet rain curtain and spread far away in the night. ^^jun ^^

The duck hid behind the transformer pillar over there, pressed a button in his pocket, and sent a signal to the people in the bank. Here, Mu Qingqing's body flew out, and the man selling sugar and roasted chestnuts turned off I connected the battery to the electric light and prepared to leave.

boom----

Green smoke rose into the sky, rain and mist steamed, and with the sound of gunshots from both sides, bullets passed by the car. As if unaware, the man pushed up the car, squeaked, and started to leave.

boom----

"Be careful, you may die!" Amidst the gunfire, Mu Qingqing suddenly jumped out from behind, threw the man selling fried chestnuts to the ground, and shot him back. The man opposite him stuck his head out, but was forced back again.

After all, she was a well-trained criminal police officer and had seen many big scenes. I am afraid that the other party had few chances to use the gun. After a few shots, she was forced behind the pillar and did not dare to come out. Mu Qingqing pointed the gun over there. , breathing rapidly, she told her colleagues at the police station the news in a few words. She was about to slowly lean over and catch him. The man next to her who was thrown to the ground by her had also stood up and was patting his wet body. place. ^^ First release^^

A fool is a fool and will not be afraid...

Just as this thought was flashing through his mind, bullets suddenly flashed across his side, wiping out flames on the telephone poles behind him and on the surrounding roads. At the entrance of the bank in the distance, a total of six people had come out and were heading towards him. shot. One of them shouted over there: "Come here quickly!" apparently to greet the person behind the transformer.

Hastily looking for a hiding place, Mu Qingqing fired another shot at the transformer, blocking the man who wanted to escape behind a pillar. In the field of vision, the fool still pushed the car as if he didn't realize it, and bullets were flying around him.

"Hello----"

Hiding behind the telephone pole, Mu Qingqing had no time to care for himself. There was no way he could pull him back. Fortunately, the distance between this bank and that bank was a hundred meters apart. And in such a rain curtain, both sides could not fire. Without much accuracy, Mu Qingqing could only keep firing to prevent the man behind the transformer from leaving. Waiting for support to arrive.

Winter night, cold rain, long street. The dim street lights, the two groups of people shooting from a distance, and the man pushing a cart and walking in the gunfire formed a strange but beautiful scene.

However, the firepower of one person could not be compared to that of six people. Whenever Mu Qingqing's firepower stopped, the man across the street was ready to seize the opportunity and run forward a few steps. =Junzitang first shot=ran through the transformer. After running past the light pole in front of him, he hid behind a big tree. Seeing that there was no such place to hide in front of him, if he found another chance to rush out, he might rush directly to the bank. .

"Oh shit----"

With an unladylike curse in his mouth, Mu Qingqing aimed at the bank and pulled the trigger crazily. He fired the bullets in the pistol at once. The whole person also took advantage of this moment to rush out. Screams came from the other side of the rain curtain, and then someone shouted: "Fish head----" Her random shooting actually hit someone.

After rolling several times on the road and replacing the magazine, Mu Qingqing hid in the space blocked by the cart and quickly approached the big tree in front of her. At this time, she had no time to pay attention to the idiot pushing the cart. , the important thing is. I won't be able to catch everyone even for a while. One of them had to be left behind and fired several shots in succession. The small cart had already approached the roadside where the big tree was, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters... The man behind the tree suddenly rushed out and came face to face with Mu Qingqing, with two guns, Staggered in the air.

"Put it down..." If you want to talk about the speed of shooting, Mu Qingqing can definitely be much faster. However, at this moment, looking at the twisted face of the man in front of her, severe pain suddenly shot through her shoulder. Went through there. ^^ First release^^

Two gunshots were fired at close range. Mu Qingqing's body swayed and failed to hit the man. The man nicknamed Duck also failed to hit her. Then, the man who was about to rush to the bank was blocked by a trolley.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

At such an extremely tense moment, the man subconsciously aimed his pistol at Mu Qingqing and prepared to fire a second shot. At the same time, he was also preparing to kick away the idiot pushing the cart and escape. The sirens were heard in the distance. At the sound, Mu Qingqing's body fell to the ground, and she saw the muzzle of the gun moving over and pointing at her.

Then, gunfire rang out.

Jianghai, in front of the hotel.

When the cold wind blew over, Dongfang's driver was already waiting for them below. Dongfang Wan chatted with Xu Yiting for a few words, and a group of people came out of the gate. They were men and women, and it was obvious that they all had status. This is one of the best four-star hotels in Jianghai City. It is not surprising that there are many members of large companies discussing business here every day. They exchanged a few pleasantries at the door, then a car from one party arrived and left first.

The other party is headed by a woman who is not very old. She is wearing a black coat and has an elegant temperament. However, she does not have the arrogance and domineering attitude shown by Dongfang Wan. What is shown in her may be said to be disturbing. The genial gentleness and tranquility are the same, except for the faint and invisible sense of distance. The well-dressed and long hair are all slightly conservative, and the handbag in the left hand is held in front of the body intentionally or unintentionally. No matter how warmly you shake someone's hand, no matter how bright your smile is, it's still just a point. Although it seems that you will never give anyone any embarrassment or rejection, this kind of temperament is clearly visible in Dongfang Wan's eyes. \\\\\\.\\\\\\

Of course she can do this, but it's just not in line with her personality and she's just too lazy to do it. Besides, for a woman in her early twenties, if you don't show obvious aggressiveness, most of the time it will make people think you are incompetent.

The woman joked with the person next to her for a while, then turned around and walked towards the two of them, with a truly warm smile on her face: "Xiaowan, Xiaoting, long time no see, come here. Attending a class reunion?”

Xu Yiting smiled and said hello: "Teacher Zhang."

Dongfang Wan smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, are you here to discuss business?"

"It's just a contract, come here and take a look." The beautiful woman nodded, and the three of them walked down the steps of the hotel. They exchanged a few words, just asking about Dongfang Wan's recent situation, and then looked at the time: "It's been quite a while. It’s late, so we won’t talk anymore. If we go back later, we will be scolded. ^^             ^^      ^^     ^^     ^^     ^^)

Xu Yiting said: "Haha, Taotao is looking for her mother at home?"

"Yes." Next to her, the driver had already opened the door for her. Speaking of this, she, who is already a mother, smiled brightly. Xiaoting, when you came here last year, she had just spoken. Now she is really naughty and can walk, and her grandpa is always used to it... Without further ado, I have to go and come over to play during the Chinese New Year. "

"Definitely!" The two of them replied brightly at the car door, waiting until the car was gone. The two of them just looked at each other. Dongfang Wan said: "It seems that Teacher Zhang is living a very happy life."

Xu Yiting nodded: "I just don't know who Taotao's father is..."

"It would be nice to be happy, but children are very annoying..."

Speaking of this, the mood of the two of them is not considered low, and certainly not high. After all, the two of them have a good relationship with Teacher Zhang, especially Xu Yiting. To some extent. This teacher Yahan has the same kind of kindness to her as reincarnation. However, if there is any gossip worthy of speculation in the Jianghai business community in the past two or three years, perhaps it is Miss Zhang Jiayahan's pregnancy out of wedlock that has aroused everyone's imagination the most.

Before this, everyone knew that the Zhang family, Zhang Jing'an, had no sons, only an only daughter, who was once trained as an industry successor. ^^Jun ^^It’s just that this daughter also has a somewhat rebellious personality. I once went to the UK and was unwilling to learn how to run a company after returning home. Instead, she went to Sacred Heart College to become a teacher. Even so, her hidden influence still existed after all. Zhang Jing'an only had such a daughter. If she was willing to come back, the company would most likely belong to her in the end.

It was under such circumstances that in the early summer of 2001, news came out that Miss Zhang was suddenly pregnant. In October of the same year, she gave birth to a baby girl. Before that, there were many people pursuing her, but no one was really confirmed to be her boyfriend. During her pregnancy, Zhang Jing'an believed that her daughter was ruining the family, and got angry more than once, and even said that she would beat her to death. , but of course did not do so.

After it was determined that abortion was no longer possible, the Zhang family made a compromise and asked their daughter to tell who the father of the child was. No matter what, there had to be a name. However, Miss Zhang stubbornly refused to name any name.

During that time, she lived in a small villa next to Sacred Heart College and hired a nanny to take care of her. According to the information revealed by the nanny, Miss Zhang read books and listened to songs every day during her pregnancy, and watched some helpful Prenatal education videos, stable work and rest habits, even if her father or other relatives came over to make a fuss, she would maintain a peaceful atmosphere and ignore her, as if the child's father was by her side and had never left. **.**

In this way, ten months later, the baby girl was born smoothly, nicknamed Taotao, but she has not yet received an official name. Although Zhang Jing'an once said that he would sever ties with his daughter, he was particularly fond of this granddaughter. After that, Miss Zhang resigned from the Sacred Heart College, completed her confinement period, and began to officially enter the Zhang family to study management. And because the child has never had a father, there have been many unfavorable speculations in various aspects. Some relatives of the Zhang family who have interests involved also hope that Zhang Jing'an can sever ties with his daughter, and they have spread rumors since then. For example, Zhang Yahan was raped and became pregnant as a result of the rape; Teacher Zhang had a promiscuous private life and loved to have promiscuous parties with students; there were various rumors about Miss Zhang seducing a married woman and getting pregnant, and so on. However, the person involved did not care about this, and it did not cause any ripples in the world after that. .

It is worth mentioning that even during the pregnancy, there are infatuated people like Xu Mo coming to the door, which probably means that no matter who the father of the child is, he is still willing to marry her, but Yahan politely refuses without exception. After the child was born, she started working at Zhang's. Although she was an unmarried mother, she had many suitors. Even Zhang Jing'an arranged blind dates with some young talents who did not dislike her, but so far there has been no news about her. Who do you want to hold hands with? At least in the eyes of outsiders, she lived a very fulfilling life, with a family and a daughter, and she was content and content.

The Dongfang family villa and the house where Yi Ting currently lives are in different directions. The two chatted for a while about Teacher Yahan and parted ways. As the car drove her home, Dongfang Wan told the driver another destination. The car turned onto another road and gradually left the city. About an hour later, it stopped at the foot of the cemetery hill outside the city.

"No need to follow me up."

Putting on her coat, Dongfang Wan told the driver.

"But……"

"It's fine."

Carrying a small golden handbag, the crisp clicking sound of high-heeled shoes could be heard on the steps. She held up a small flashlight and searched for tombstones one by one according to her memory, and finally stopped in front of a certain tomb. . She didn't come to this place often. After hearing about it from her brother the year before last, she ran here for three consecutive days. For some reason, it was surrounded by mountains and densely packed with tombstones. Only in front of this tombstone, she could always feel something. An unreal hallucination.

Just like the feeling she had when the boy smiled at her on that road in direct sunlight that summer.

"Thank you for always inviting me to play."

After that smile, the boy turned the steering wheel, left her sight, and never appeared again.

Some kind of faint emotion has been entangled with her since then, and it is difficult for her to distinguish what this emotion is. Although she probably knows that the agreement to see each other in Beijing is going to be bad, and Lingjing went to Vienna unexpectedly, he probably won't either. appeared in the background - especially after what happened that day - but she still searched for several days before the start of school. In the end, it was only in vain as expected. It wasn't until two years later that she saw this tombstone.

She suddenly felt that the inexplicable feeling became clear again. After watching it for three days, she went to Beijing in advance and decided to forget about it. If it hadn't been for today's class reunion and if Xu Yiting hadn't talked about Lingjing again, she might not have suddenly wanted to come over and take a look.

"But...you have always refused to go..."

Sighing, she stood in the darkness for a while, then turned and left.

On the tombstone behind her, there is a black and white photo that is familiar but makes people feel silly anyway. There are only five simple words below.

----The tomb of Gu Jiaming.

Yujiang, rain curtain.

Black light lit up in the air, and there was a loud gunshot. Mu Qingqing fell into the rain, feeling the bullet fired from his ear, burning.

In the field of vision, the man's head turned miserably to the side, and his body flew around in the air before falling out.

Next to her, the man selling sugar-roasted chestnuts had a shovel in his hand. Just as the other person kicked him, he hit her on the head...

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