Hidden Assassin

Snowflakes were constantly drifting in from the holes in the house, and the icy wind was blowing by the river. Suddenly seeing the scene of the man enduring pain under the dim light, Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment and ran over quickly.

"Hey you……"

As a criminal police officer for so many years, she had seen many painful or uncomfortable scenes with her own eyes. However, seeing the man clenching his teeth on the ground, his whole body shaking violently, and even his gums oozing blood, she still I felt palpitations, which must have been painful no matter what, and hard to imagine unless I had experienced it myself. As soon as his hand touched the other person's body, it felt as hot as a furnace in this harsh winter. No matter what, it should be considered an extremely abnormal phenomenon.

"Hello……"

At first, I felt that the man was not wearing much clothes. After pushing it a few times, he felt even thinner. However, the hot feeling all over his body became more intense. He was sweating like rain, as if all the blood in his body was boiling. \\\\\\.\\\\\\She took two deep breaths, walked to the door, and took out her mobile phone.

"Hey, is the person on duty today...Xiaochi? My name is Mu Qingqing. Call an ambulance for me immediately. Fuchi, Yanjiang Road, what is the number... Just tell them to come quickly, along the river. There is a two-story small building next to it. It is a dangerous building. I will wait here..."

She finished the phone call and stood on the stairs to take another breath of air. When she looked back, she was surprised to find that the man in the room had almost recovered. He was holding his hands on the ground and was breathing heavily. Sweat dripped down his face.

"This is……"

She stood at the door and watched for a while. The man probably took more than half a minute to adjust his breathing, and the sweat on his forehead stopped pouring out. Then he stood up staggeringly, stood there in shock for more than ten seconds, and picked up the A bucket went to the water pipe in the corner of the house to collect some water. ^^　First post^^ Then he picked up the towel hanging next to him and threw it in, then washed his face with cold water. On a night like this, cold water would freeze in a short time if left outside, but he didn't seem to care about the temperature of the water at all. After washing, he could faintly see steam rising from his face.

Mu Qingqing opened his mouth and looked at all this. This man's health was good, and he was still able to do this after having such a headache. After washing his face, he hung up the towel. He walked back to the light again, picked up the knife, and began to cut out the chestnut shells one by one. Traces, from beginning to end. He didn't even look at her.

He didn't know what the other party's mental state was, but if he continued to be tortured like this every day without his family around, he would probably be driven crazy. Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief at the door. A few minutes later. ^^Jun ^^^The lights of the ambulance appeared in the night...

Time passes day by day, and the snow is still falling, sometimes getting heavier and sometimes smaller, and occasionally stopping for a while. Yujiang is close to a mountainous area, and there are no large industrial cities nearby. Snowfall is very common every year, but it is still a shocking situation like this year to have continuous snowfall on the vast roads. Many shacks in the suburbs have collapsed. There is still more than a week left before the Chinese New Year, and the situation in the Public Security Bureau is extremely polarized. Some people are already preparing to put down their work to celebrate the New Year. Others are busier than ever.

Mu Qingqing is still tracing the whereabouts of Yutou and the others. The day before yesterday, he found out the hidden address of the other party. However, when he rushed over, he found that the other party had escaped. The clues were broken again. However, he also roughly learned Part of the problem was that at least the other party hadn't escaped yet. In addition, Yutou was shot randomly by her. ^^Jun ^^^Severely injured. There are no formal treatment conditions these days, so I have to endure it hard. It was probably too frustrating. After combining all the clues, Mu Qingqing also sighed: "I haven't died until now. Life is really hard."

After receiving this news, she breathed a sigh of relief, not because Yutou was not dead, but because if the other party was carrying a seriously ill person, he would definitely not be able to run far. No matter how long you played this hide-and-seek game, you would eventually be caught by yourself. come out.

In the past few days, in addition to sorting out limited clues, meditating in a daze, and taking people into suspicious areas to conduct simple investigations, there was another thing Mu Qingqing was also doing after get off work. She bought two quilts, some warm clothes, gloves and other things and sent them to a small building by the river, choosing a time after ten o'clock in the evening.

The two sides still couldn't communicate. While she was laying out the bedding and putting away the clothes next to her, the man was scratching the chestnut shells under the light, ignoring her and not caring that there was suddenly an extra person in the house. =Junzitang First Release=Mu Qingqing is not a warm-hearted person by nature. If a normal person had treated her with such an indifferent attitude, she would have walked away long ago. However, the other person was a fool and he had helped her after all. Like most ordinary people, we do good deeds just to feel at ease. At this time, she had at least done everything she could do.

The ambulance that arrived that night had no effect. The reason was that communication was completely impossible, and naturally there was no way to force the other party to go to the hospital. The brain problem is too complicated. Without a detailed diagnosis, the doctor naturally did not dare to make a random judgment. Instead, he casually introduced two drugs that can suppress headaches and have no side effects. But that is meaningless. How can you make a person completely unable to communicate? What about the idiot taking medicine? Mu Qingqing didn't have much free time to work as a nanny. ^^jun ^^

In the past few days, the other party has not gotten sick again.

After going to the small building several times, Mu Qingqing was a little worried. Every time she went there, the small building looked crumbling. Besides, the snow has been getting thicker and thicker these days. I really don't know when this dangerous building will be destroyed. Will collapse.

Her worries were well-founded, and one day later, her worries finally became a reality. When I went to work this morning, at seven o'clock, the trolley had not yet appeared at the market entrance. Fortunately, when I passed by at nine o'clock in the morning, the trolley and the fool were finally there. In the afternoon, she took some time to go to the river and found that the entire building had collapsed and snow covered the ruins. It seemed as if it had happened yesterday.

"Auntie, when did that small building... collapse?" she asked the aunt who ran the canteen next to her. ^^ First release^^

"That one fell down yesterday afternoon."

"Then...where did that idiot who sells sugar-roasted chestnuts live last night?"

"He, he gave us a big scare this morning. He parked his car on the side of the road and slept like that all night. His body was almost covered with snow. I opened the door this morning and saw him. I thought he was He died like this... You know, those beggars have a hard time surviving the winter anywhere. Who knew that he shook off the snow on his body and actually got up again. You said this young man is in really good health, but if he is like this If you go on, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to survive for a few days, alas..."

Mu Qingqing was also shocked. He didn't expect that guy to be able to survive in the snow all night. After standing beside the collapsed building and thinking for a long time, she returned to the police station. ^^ 　　　　^^ I asked about a place that could take in homeless people, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not suitable for this person who seemed to have a clear sense of self and never communicated with others. After thinking about it for a long time, around nine o'clock in the evening, She went to the market entrance.

In the midst of the white snow, the light was still shining under the street lamp. She walked over and looked at the man selling sugar-roasted chestnuts for a long time. He had slightly messy hair and ordinary facial features. He looked like he would get lost in the crowd. His expression was slightly melancholy when he lowered his head and thought about something. I feel like a company employee with no ambition and little success, and also like a shy boy who is thinking about the girl he has a crush on. Remembering the fact that the other party slept in the snow all night, she walked to the cart and said, "I want to buy something."

Wait until the other person stands up and extend your hand. Put it on the other person's forehead.

"Eight yuan and a pound.^^How much does the first hair^^ cost?"

"You're not sick at all. Your health is really good..."

With such a sigh, she waited for the time to be close to ten o'clock. The other party packed up her things and prepared to push the cart away. She trotted over and held the handle on one side.

"Go this way, go this way."

The man looked at her lightly.

Seeing this look and thinking of the shovel in the rainy night, Mu Qingqing felt a little scared. Beware of the other party coming at you with a shovel at any time. Waving his hands, he gestured as expressively as possible.

"The place you live in has been demolished. It means you can no longer live in it. Do you know that I will find a place for you to live, otherwise you will freeze to death... I want to help. Do you understand if I help? Why? Hello, I will take you to another place..."

She said this over and over again several times. She felt that she was really stupid, and then tried hard to push the car up. She didn't know if her nagging over and over again had an effect. The other person let go of the handle and stood there watching. Looking at her, she pushed the car down the sidewalk with difficulty. ^^ First release^^

"come."

She originally wanted to take this fool away, but who knew he was actually watching from the side. The car sank a bit in the snow. Mu Qingqing hated herself a little. Her second-hand Mercedes-Benz couldn't start in such weather. , I went there for maintenance the day before yesterday, otherwise I could use a car to tow the cart back. However, now that she had started to do it, she had no habit of backing off. She gritted her teeth and pushed through a street, panting from exhaustion, and her right shoulder began to hurt. It was probably the place where she was shot that had been affected again.

"Come and give me a push too..."

There was a small slope ahead. Mu Qingqing was affected by a gunshot wound and had been a little weak recently. After pushing for a while, his feet slipped and he was about to fall down. At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed one of the slopes. Root handle. Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and pushed forward. He felt much more relaxed. This guy was so strong...

"This way, this way..."

"Turn left ahead..."

"Go right at the next bend and go straight..."

It was close to midnight on the street, and occasionally cars passed by. The two people pushed the small car and gradually left the avenue, surrounded by thick snow and the shadow of the trees under the street lights. About twenty minutes later, they arrived at the bottom of a building. Mu Qingqing parked the trolley in the carport downstairs, then took out a sack of chestnuts from the trolley and asked the fool to take it. He held his sleeve and opened it. The door of a room on the first floor.

"I live in this room. This room is usually empty anyway. You can live in it. You can use the living room, the bathroom and the kitchen... I won't open the fire in the kitchen anyway. There are knives, benches, and buckets here. You can You will live here for the time being, and I will let you move out after I find a better place. I don’t understand...it doesn’t matter, you can do whatever you want, just don’t enter my bedroom..."

This is the house assigned to her by the bureau. It has two bedrooms and one living room, which is quite spacious. It has a bathroom and a kitchen. The important thing is that it doesn't cost money. The bedroom next to it is usually empty unless her sister or mother comes to stay for one night. Since the two parties could not communicate, she said it over and over again, and then patted her head helplessly. No matter what, she has exhausted all her benevolence and righteousness, so what else can she do?

She was so tired that she went into the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out, she saw the idiot sitting in the corner of the living room quietly handling chestnuts. She breathed a sigh of relief, went back to the room, locked the door, and changed the medicine on her shoulder. Fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The pistol was under the pillow.

On January 12, 2004, the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, a week before New Year's Eve, a somewhat weird cohabitation life began.

----She recalled this after a long time.

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