Hidden Assassin: Volume 4, Youth at the Time, Section 133 Butterfly

Six cards, and then a few more from the wallet. They are all designed in Chinese and more in English, which can be seen at a glance by an account manager standing at the counter. There is no VIP card for the hotel, but his face changes slightly, because with the strength of the hotel, I am afraid that this level of card cannot be issued.

Citibank, UBS, Bank of China, Tokyo-Mitsubishi UFJ Bank, Deutsche Bank, Societe Generale... the highest-level platinum cards and VIP cards of several major domestic and foreign banks are not concerned about these things. Naturally, Chi Kaoru only knows that it is a bank card, but a certain amount of living expenses is taken away from it every month, but the rest of the people can probably recognize it. This level of bank card almost has the function of unlimited overdraft, but it does not It is not just as simple as some company-guaranteed unlimited overdraft cards. Without billions of dollars in wealth and important identities, it is impossible for this type of card to be sent to an individual casually. Zhang Jingfeng’s father can also have one or two such cards. Cards, but the most valuable ones are not enough. Not to mention umbrellas, as long as you throw out one of these cards, I'm afraid you can brush away the entire four-star hotel at any time.

Point and point, point and click. I probably sorted out all the cards on the counter. The girl nodded lightly: "Sorry, I don't seem to have it." Just about to turn around, the account manager hurriedly called: "Miss, please wait. We will help you get your umbrella right away. You can go to the side and sit for a while." He said, pushing the waiter beside him, "Xiao Xi, don’t get it soon."

"...thank you."

"Oh, no thanks."

The rain outside the house was still quietly underground, and the account manager said politely, not much harassment, but the few people who had completed the check-out procedures couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times. At this moment, the waiter had brought a new umbrella, swiped his card to pay the bill in accordance with the regulations, Zhang Jingfeng and others went out and got on the expensive silver sports car.

I don't know why, Zhang Jingfeng now feels that his car is a bit shabby. Perhaps running is a popular trend, because during the time he started the car, the girl in white sportswear with a cold but amazing face had walked out of the gate with an umbrella, then opened the umbrella and ran into the little rain. in.

The sports car started smoothly and drove out of the hotel area behind the girl.

"Are you going to Mr. Zhang's house now?" The inside of the car seemed a little dull and needed a topic. The lady Zhang said first, but she looked through the car window and looked at the girl who was trotting in the rain. She only knew one of those bank cards just now. She had seen people use it—to be precise, it was a show off. It was said that it was a symbol of status and status. It seemed a bit funny now.

"Oh, no. My family's business is mainly not in Jianghai. It is a villa where my father occasionally lives on vacation. I heard that Ms. Fang and Mr. Zheng are coming over, so let people clean up. I hope to have a happy stay."

"Oh? I heard that Mr. Zhang's career is here, isn't it? Mr. Zhang doesn't live in this villa?" Miss Fang asked with interest, but her expression was somewhat formulaic.

"The villa is far from the work place, so I usually stay in a hotel." Zhang Jingfeng replied with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang is really working hard. I heard that the gentleman who wrote "Dongfeng Po" sang for the first time in Mr. Zhang's restaurant, didn't he? Teacher Huang and Teacher Zheng were not willing to tell the situation that time. , I really want to know."

Showing the most charming smile, the conversation finally got to the point, Zheng Zepei frowned next to him, Zhang Jingfeng smiled faintly, and talked about the situation that day. It's no surprise to know that the other party is interested in these things. After the Christmas carnival, the guy named Gu Jiaming had a negotiation with Huang Lao and Zheng Zepei and sold the copyrights of several songs, but at the same time, he was required to keep his identity secret. Later, Zheng Zepei and himself Say hello. Although he was willing to cause some trouble to the young man who had an ambiguous relationship with Lingjing, Zheng Zepei had to give face to him. He spoke the scene of that day in a clever tongue, and Fang Yusi in the back seat listened attentively.

The windshield in front of the windshield was wiped rhythmically by the windshield. The drizzle in the air depicts the bustling city as if shrouded in fog. When the red light was on, the sports car stopped in front of the white line, and a car was not far away. The bus entered the stopping point, and people went to and from the room, a simple early morning in the city.

For a moment, the girl with an umbrella ran past the car and turned to the other side of the street, which was different from their path. Then the green light came on. When the sports car started, Zhang Jingfeng saw a black military jeep stopped by the roadside, and a tall woman got out of the car and gave a standard PLA military salute to the girl in white sportswear. .

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Rain, lights, bright windows, wires across the horizon.

The classroom in the early morning was a bit noisy while it was cool. The students came in one after another, shaking the umbrellas in their hands, and then hung them neatly at the back of the classroom. While talking to a good friend, they patted the water stains on their bodies and heads. If there is something that can represent the concept of "light rain in spring", the scene in front of you may be a relatively perfect interpretation.

In the back corner of the classroom side, Kaoru takes it out of his schoolbag

The book to be used in the class, I glanced at the young man sketching on white paper next to me

"Today...people from the National Security Bureau found me."

"Uh? This morning?" Without stopping the pencil movement in his hand, Jia Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm."

"It's rude, but, in the final analysis, I want you to help contact the Japanese side, right?"

"Well, so I gave them Tian Yujun's contact information. They... probably misunderstood the purpose of my coming to China."

"Heh." Putting down the pencil in his hand, Jia Ming looked at her with a faint smile, "Anyone would have misunderstood. There are so many people in the Yuechi family and Gao Tianyuan. As more important members, you are here alone. It will definitely be regarded as the link between the two sides. I am afraid that it is not only Yanhuang Awakening and Guoan who think so, but also Dark Tianqin and Pei Luojia. Who would know that you are just a vase for outsiders...Silly girl, you are old Dad is really not a good person..."

"Tianyu Jun asked me to come to China..."

"Tianyu Zhengze is not a good person either. He already knew about me, so he tried to get me into the water, by the way, to get rid of you. As far as I know, his girlfriend Longtang is a jealous man, compared to Next, Long Tangjing is much more cute...Uh, but your dad is different. He doesn’t know about me, but if he knows that you will be in danger, letting Tian Yuzheng make arrangements for you will show you. It’s the daughter who got married, and the water was thrown out."

Recalling the information about the Tsukichi family known in previous lives, the many things that the most influential family in Japan did to maintain their status, Jiaming shook his head and smiled casually: "The most important thing is, He is a Japanese dad. Please, Japan. There are a lot of mess in that country. It is said that Japanese dads will do things with their daughters. Of course, you can say whether this way of connecting feelings is healthy or not. You too. You can think of him as a good person."

"No, no...I..." lowered his head, Kaoru Tsukichi's brows wrinkled slightly: "We don't have that in our house..."

"Oh, are you angry?"

Jia Ming looked at the frown between the girl's eyebrows with interest, the same as her smile...No, it might be said that this is a more rare expression than a smile.

"...No." After being reminded like this, the girl seemed to be back in her faint thoughts. She shook her head and said that she was okay. Jia Ming said with a smile: "No, keeping your emotions can be very It’s a good disguise model. It’s human nature to be angry when you encounter such sayings. You can ask me to apologize, or ask me to single out after class. You can do all these things with confidence. Because you are cold enough, you can To express anger and happiness in front of others, you only need to use a very simple expression. As long as you can do it well, you can confuse others. But if one day you are no longer Kaoru Tsukichi, the current expression is far from enough. ."

"But you won't apologize... and I can't beat you."

"Of course." Jia Ming nodded naturally, "Because I'm telling the truth, why should I apologize."

As soon as the voice fell, his hand suddenly waved downward, grabbing Kaoru Tsukichi’s dangling left hand, and the sharp tip of the pen pointed at Jiaming’s abdomen: "Oh, this is a sneak attack... Not bad."

As if he was a child who had done something wrong and admitted to be punished, Tsuki Chi Kaoru lowered his head and allowed Jiaming to hold her hand. After a while, he said softly: "I...I like you holding my hand. , Only...only when you hit me, you will hold it like this..."

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After a moment of silence, the expression on Jia Ming's face did not change, and then he nodded: "Very well, this time the expression is done well. The average boy is said to be like this, and it is stable. China has it. In other words, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. To complete the task I gave you to play with twenty men and two women during college and then abandon them, the accumulation now is very important."

It’s the first time to teach such a difficult student. At present, Jia Ming finally has some sense of accomplishment in his heart. The catch is: "...but, you don’t have to follow the instructions I taught you. You have to learn. Infer other things.” The last time the two of them competed, Jia Ming completely screwed her two arms into dislocation. When teaching the preliminary knowledge of disguise, he stroked the little hands of an unresistible beauty. Jia Ming did it with these words. For example, Kaoru Tsukiike’s expression in front of him is obviously much better than when he said it last time.

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No one noticed the two people sneaking behind the classroom. Not long after the class bell rang, Jia Ming frowned and asked: "By the way, at the beginning of this month, Pei Luojia sent someone over again. Is there anyone from Guoan? Tell you?"

Kaoru Tsukichi nodded: "Say it, it seems... they cut it off."

"Well, it was them." Nodded, "I think if they do this, there is no reason not to show off in front of you. This is also one of the bargaining chips. My source of information is now It's still narrow... Guoan is also desperate..."

Looking at Jiaming's thinking face, combined with the content of his words, Kaoru Tsukichi's heart suddenly jumped twice for no reason: "Gu Jun, you... have you been paying attention to the situation in Japan?"

"Of course, I didn't pay attention. One day Pei Luojia went crazy and suddenly came to me what to do..." Looking at Yuechi Kaoru's expression,

Nodded, decided to carry on the ambiguously to the end, "Besides, you are here, I have to promise you to go back intact...Although I think that might not be possible, after all you have to play with twenty men..."

After saying this, Tsuki Chi Kaoru lowered his head to read, while Jia Ming was still lying on the table looking at the playground in a daze, thinking of something in his mind, I could feel that Dongfang Wan’s gaze projected over again. .

Dongfang Wan’s affairs are of course only secondary. The problem that circulates in Jiaming's mind at this moment is the influence of a series of butterfly effects since his return.

In the original world, Tsukichi Kaoru was of course contacted by her uncle. A few years later, she ended up committing suicide. Her uncle did not die and contacted the power of Dark Lyra to try to stop Pei Luojia, but At the same time, he wanted to regain the Yuechi family. The end result was that no one could get the benefit. The dark Tianqin finally failed to attack Pei Luojia in Japan. The Yuechi family was not spared. Gao Tianyuan later followed in the Yuechi family's footsteps. Then came the awakening of Dark Lyra and Yanhuang.

At that time, I understood that the alliance between the Yuechi family and Gao Tianyuan was not as smooth as it is now. Although Tianyuzheng still saved Tsukichi Kaoru, at that time, Tianyuzheng who was an important member of Gao Tianyuan already had A secret girlfriend Long Tangwei, driven by a series of factors, the alliance is not smooth. In front of him, Tian Yuzheng will show an enthusiastic attitude towards this alliance. I am afraid that there are more or less reasons of his own. After he rescued Kaoru Tsukichi, in the eyes of Tian Yuzheng, he became behind Kaoru Tsukichi. Even if it wasn't, he was very happy to contribute to this incident. After all, facing Pei Luojia, he also had a considerable sense of crisis.

I am not a person with any national concept, but I am used to the rain of bullets, but I have always felt insecure, and I hope to take precautions for many things. Being exposed to Tian Yuzheng at the first time was something that he deliberately contributed to. The thinking at the time was that if one day I was really targeted by these people in the dark world, since I am a Chinese, if I want to survive in China, I can’t let Pei Luojia sit in the chair. Although I also thought about not dealing with these people for a lifetime, but There is a great deal of power, there is great responsibility. This sentence can also be understood as, no matter how much power you have, you will stab many people.

If you are just an ordinary person, of course you can't save Marilyn's mother and daughter. Even if you save them, you won't keep them for a while. If you don't die, you won't get into a mafia and kill dozens of people. If you were ordinary enough, after that time and Shasha were arrested, maybe he would be killed. Even if he escaped by chance, he would never come back and cut off everyone's heads. With this level of power, he would get into this level. People, I understand very well.

For this kind of precautionary thought, when I was responsible for Lingjing and Shasha, I "appropriated" Pei Luojia's seven billion dollars to Kylie. Fernim, in order to keep the help that can help in the emergency, who knows that one comes and two, the more than seven billion US dollars made Pei Luojia jump, but instead awakened Yanhuang and the dark sky of the ambush a large number of them. The spies were cleared out, and the contradictions suddenly intensified. Yuan Lai Chaochuang's incomparable brain damage was mostly for demonstrations, but after that, the atmosphere in the entire Asian part began to become tense.

The dark world can affect the military and politics in a certain sense. At the moment, it is naturally impossible to fight on the bright side, but if the dark world fights that may happen more than ten years later in 1998, Jia Ming I feel a little depressed~IndoMTL.com~ I just want to live a safer and more stable life, but I have never expected this situation now.

Adding all kinds of forces to my mind and conducting sand table deductions, I finally feel that although Guoan and Yanhuang Awakening have acted, most of them are purging the country in a conservative way and deterring overseas. It should not be possible to fight, and it was temporarily relaxed. In a sigh of relief.

I thought about this for a whole day. When school was over in the afternoon, the rain was still falling. Today is Thursday, I want to come to Lingjing to go home to cook, slowly packing up my things, just about to leave with an umbrella, Dongfang Wan, who has been staring at him for several days, walks over and sits in front of him with a charming smile. On the seat: "Gu Jiaming, I want to ask you for help."

The voice is soft and infinite, which is completely different from the feeling of talking to Jia Ming in normal days.

"I'll go first." Yuechi on the side had already packed his schoolbags, nodded slightly to say hello, and turned to leave.

The mood is troubled by those national events. At this time, there was such an adjustment. Jia Ming couldn't help but smile. He looked at Dongfang Wan Chen's smile and sighed after a moment: "Dongfang classmate, you have a good smile. It's trivial, can I just refuse it?"

"You..."