Hidden Assassin: Section 37? Sneak Attack


Because of the weather and the incident last night, the first day of the ski tour was actually wasted in a piece of snow.

Although this snowy weather is not suitable for going out for skiing, the town is actually not boring. I am afraid that various entertainment venues will not feel boring after playing for half a month. A group of people sleep until noon. I got up one after another. After having lunch, I saw that the weather was not suitable for going up the mountain, and then separated. With the experience of last night, I think these people will not rashly cause trouble again.

Although it was said to be a ski tour, in this team, people who can't ski still accounted for the majority. Taking advantage of this snowy weather, many people rented ski equipment. Practice in front of a snow **** next to the town. Next to this small snow **** is a luxurious restaurant with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Some people who were not full at noon ordered some delicacies on the corridor, eating while watching a group of people playing in the snow slope. And what echoes the restaurant here is the hotel they currently live in. When Jia Ming appeared on the balcony, Dongfang Wan raised a knife and fork in the corridor of the restaurant below and shouted: "Hey, Gu Jiaming, come down!"

She was wearing a white down jacket at this time, and the energetic image of an oriental girl attracted the attention of a few foreigners next to her. Jia Ming was bored at first, nodded and turned around. When he arrived at the restaurant, Dongfang Wan ordered him a steak with sauce: "The stuff here tastes good, I want you to come and taste it." The same goes for her own plate. Half of his steak has been eaten.

"I have eaten at noon."

"You can eat after you have eaten it. There are not many French meals."

More than twenty people are playing around on the snow **** outside. There are also seven or eight students in the restaurant. At this time, they joked and laughed while eating. Dongfang Wan sat opposite Jiaming and talked while eating steak.

"Have you ever visited a wonton restaurant next to the school? Where is the wonton good? I sometimes eat it for breakfast."

"Breakfast is usually eaten at home."

"Oh, I almost forgot that there are two beauties in your family...but the wontons are really good, and there are a lot of delicious food on Xinglong Street..."

Dong Cai Wan usually sneered at many pastimes of her peers, but at this time, she was a treasure of all kinds of delicacies. Judging from her interest, she seemed to regard Jia Ming as a confidant drunkard friend. She was happily talking here, and the few people next to her listened to it, and they huddled up to talk about each other's experiences.

Jia Ming has always listened to this kind of boring discussion unless he has some nasty taste or wickedness. Naturally, Dongfang Wan was immersed in eating at this time. Dongfang Wan was happily talking before. At this time, there were too many people talking, but he just nodded there. When he turned his eyes to the snow **** to the side, he laughed, and Han Ming turned his head back. Seeing Wang Tujia staggering up from the snowdrift outside, Li Song ran over to help her, but she shook her head and pushed her away. Liang Mingchao, with a patch on his face, watched under the eaves not far away, gloating with misfortune.

His thoughts were not so dark that Wang Tujia would be rejected by Wang Tujia and he would be happy for a fall. It was probably because of Wang Tujia's words in the morning: She didn't like me, and she didn't like you Li Song... So at this time, seeing Li Song doing useless work here was quite disdainful.

I patted and beaten the snowflakes all over his body. When Wang Tujia turned around, he saw the classmates in the restaurant pointing and looking over. She shrugged helplessly and sat on the steps of the restaurant entrance. I dropped my skis and came in while slapping my hair: "Who is laughing at me, I am anxious... It seems that I don't have the talent for this..."

As soon as she came over, the atmosphere here suddenly became a bit more enthusiastic. A group of boys chattered about the food places they knew. Most of them just wanted to find a time to invite a certain MM to the past, and a group of people opened up like a peacock. During the show off, Wang Tujia sat down at the table: "Gu Jiaming, can you ski?"

She asked these words casually, and the others didn't have much strange thoughts. Jia Ming shrugged: "Not very well."

"Then it will? Come out and teach me after eating."

"Ah, I'm not very good at it, anyway... I just stand on the skis and slide down. I don't know the others. They also have great skills in Korean, otherwise Luo Jingwen and others..."

"Do you want to learn skiing? I can indeed teach it." Hearing Jiaming's recommendation, the boy named Han Wen next to him quickly said, "Or go now? I promise church all afternoon."

"Okay, but I'm also hungry, so I'll eat first." Wang Tujia laughed, "If there is no snow tomorrow, I will be responsible for teaching me to skate." His eyes cast a glance at Jiaming, unhappy. Then he ordered a large glass of juice to **** up. After a while, Jia Ming finished his steak and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Wang Tujia came over.

"Hey, how did you deal with those people yesterday?"

She lowered her voice at this time, her expression was sneaky, and she felt as if the two were cheating. Jiaming showed a suspicious look: "What?"

"I saw it all." Wang Tujia stared at him, "When the three people walked over, they wanted to draw their guns, but they all changed after being blocked by you for a while."

"Scared? No?" Jia Ming showed a frightened expression, "What gun?"

Wang Tujia's eyes widened: "I don't believe that they changed their minds if they were so simple!"

"What the **** are you talking about, there is no beginning and no end... Gun, what the hell? Don't scare me!"

First, Wang Tujia was questioning Jia Ming, but between a few words, they seemed to reverse their positions. The two looked at each other on the corridor outside the bathroom. After all, Wang Tujia was not Dongfang Wan who had been against Jia Ming for a long time. Seeing Jiaming's serious and panicked expression at this time, his heart was shaken, his mouth opened a few times, and then he frowned: "What are you kidding, you really don't know anything?"

"I don't even understand what you're talking about, what kind of gun are you talking about, this kind of thing... Or ask someone to call the police, do you want to... I'll find Xiao Wan to tell you..." /

Jia Ming hesitated for a while, so he wanted to go out to find someone, Wang Tujia quickly stopped him: "Oh, don't stop... it's okay... anyway... it's okay, just treat me as if I didn't say anything... "

She waved in the air, turned and bowed her head to leave. Jia Ming asked at the back: "Really all right?"

"It's okay!" Waving his hand impatiently, Wang Tujia's figure disappeared in the corner of the corridor. Jia Ming frowned and turned around. Dongfang Wan was standing at the door of the bathroom on the other side, looking at him. , And then came over.

"Wang Tujia seems to have a crush on you."

"Can you do something more meaningful than gossip..."

"She asked you to teach her skiing just now, but you actually refused."

"I said long ago...not very good at..."

"Anyway, you don’t know how to say anything. You don’t know how to sing, you don’t know how to use computers, you don’t know how to fight, you don’t know how..." Dongfang Wan broke her hands for a while, then remembered, "Yes. Now, what did you just say?"

"I haven't figured out what she was talking about now..."

Dongfang Wan stopped and glared at him with slanted eyes, Jia Ming opened his hands helplessly and glared back. After a while, Dongfang Wan curled her lips: "Anyway, you are like this, none of the ten sentences is true... But I think Wang Tujia really likes you..."

"Unless she gets water in her head..."

The two of you are talking with each other. Anyway, they are used to this kind of tit-for-tat situation. Dongfang Wan asks and asks with weird features. Jia Ming is a world that has nothing to do with him. Look like. He has a profound skill in pushing two, five and six, and Dongfang Wan's psychology has long cultivated a deep anti-strike ability. After a while, she also looked content when she waved and flashed people, and she did not know that her mentality was calm. Finally, it's abnormal.

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Wang Tujia's skepticism towards Jia Ming has its roots. Although he was fooled by Jia Ming’s innocent attitude for a while, it was the first time You Ping experienced the thrilling scenes like last night. Naturally, it was not forgotten for a while. When everyone went to the bar to play after dinner, they did it again. Inadvertently approached Jia Ming, inviting him to play together, sing and dance, etc. Jia Ming showed an attitude of knowing nothing. After all, Wang Tujia hadn't been trained to the level of Dongfang Wan. Rout again. Jia Ming sat in the bar for a while, the phone rang on his body, but Lingjing and the others called from Jianghai.

When I walked out of the back door of the bar, a biting cold wind blew my face. The interior of the town was luxurious, but not too big. From this position, you could see the huge silhouette of the Alps in the night.

"What time is it on your side?" Lingjing asked in a low voice on the phone.

"At half past nine in the evening, Jiang Hai is past four in the morning, right? Why did you get up at this time?" Jia Ming said with a smile.

"Can't sleep, just want to get up and call."

"Beware of colds."

"I'm in the quilt, hehe, Shasha is right next to me, sleeping like a dead pig, and she will turn the sky up when you are not at home. Last night she said she ran out to negotiate with someone, so excited. ……"

"Anyway, I'm at home, she often negotiates with people." Sha Sha is generally not skillful in negotiating with people. Most of them are directly threatening you to do this, don't do that, don't you listen? That means there is no more talk? hit! Because of this, many people have wanted to buy a murderer for more than half a year~IndoMTL.com~ However, the Banana brother of the Shazhu Gang is a professional. Coupled with Yanhuang Awakening and Jiaming’s secret protection, seven or eight batches of killers are often not there. They disappeared inexplicably when they approached, and some even spread to the whole family. After that, those gangs who got the news came to ask for peace, and Shasha thought it was his strong attitude that had the effect. "Just say that these people have no spine, and you have to speak harder to them. This isn't it. I came over to ask for peace before I started fighting." Shasha often proudly shows off this to Jia Ming, but in front of Lingjing, she doesn't. Dare to brag about this kind of thing blatantly.

"Kaoru went with her, right?"

"Well, Kaoru now lives in the small attic, and I went in and out with Shasha in the past two days."

I can hear that Lingjing is indeed a little boring now, hiding in the quilt and telling him trivially about what happened in the past two days at home. After more than ten minutes, there was a warning sound on the phone that the battery was about to be out, Jia Ming said. : "The battery is almost out, I will find a phone to pick up you and call..."

"Well, I want you to keep talking until I fall asleep..." Lingjing, lazy voice came from there, and at the same time, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind Jiaming, holding a stick, in Xuefeng The middle whizzed down towards Jia Ming's head!

With a bang, this stick hit Jia Ming's body firmly...


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