Hidden Assassin: In verses 4 to 9 I descended to the world like the dew

Before reading this chapter, it is recommended to open the music player and find the song "Ruyan" by Mayday.

"I want to talk about..."

Fang Zhitian’s voice sounded in the corridor, and then the space calmed down. Only Ying Zifeng, who had fainted, was still bleeding and convulsing. Someone from far and near came over. Cui Guohua waved and followed. A person behind him rushed to deal with it. After a long silence, Jia Ming tilted his head: "Say it."

"We all know that this person is insignificant. Killing him or leaving him is actually meaningless." Fang Zhitian motioned to the local Ying Zifeng and pondered for a moment, "The real important thing is his Father Ying Haisheng."

Jia Ming laughed: "I don't mind killing his whole family."

"I understand, and I also know that people who can enter Pei Luojia to kill Yushoucang absolutely have this ability. If you really want to kill Ying Haisheng, no one can stop it. But some things, you too You know, huh, if Ying Haisheng dies suddenly, Yan Huang will awaken in chaos. In any case, I can only maintain the situation in front of me. If you really want to do this, I must come out to stop it, and of course you can. Kill me, I believe Guohua and Ye Lian can't protect them either. Besides, you saved my life before, but in any case, there are some people you can't protect."

"I don't know what happened, or not just the Shazhu Gang, but I believe you have your reasons. No matter what it is, I believe your purpose has been achieved." Fang Zhitian smiled laugh. "If this matter can be stopped, I promise that everyone will not be held accountable, whether it’s Lingjing, Huaisha, Lingjing’s parents, or that teacher Zhang’s family, Ying Haisheng’s side, I After carrying it down and believing in this matter, the people of Ying's family don't dare to mess around, do they?"

In a few short sentences, he spoke slowly and carefully. Jia Ming's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the gun was aimed at Ying Zifeng and he did not leave. After a while, Fang Zhitian laughed: "I will be very stressed about this matter."

There is silence again, time ticking by. Ye Lian suddenly smiled and said: "If you don't send this waste wood down, it is estimated that he will really die."

This time, the muzzle finally moved away.

"That's it?"

Looking at Ying Zifeng on the ground, Jia Ming's eyes were a little deep. However, the air finally eased abruptly. Fang Zhitian unabashedly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Jia Ming stepping back, he quickly said, "Ah, that's right. You see, the incident outside is like this. Big. I think..."

"I will give you an explanation."

With a slightly hoarse voice, Jia Ming turned and disappeared in the corner over there. Fang Zhitian opened his mouth and turned back after a long time: "Ha, I didn't say anything to explain, let's discuss an excuse, but how many details are still not discussed..."

After finishing this sentence, turn around: "The hand was sent over, maybe I can pick it up... I have a headache right now. If you want to think about how to deal with the aftermath..."

"He seems to have made this plan early in the morning." Cui Guohua said. "If we come here earlier, will there be fewer casualties."

"No." Fang Zhitian sighed. "Behind Ying Zifeng is Ying Haisheng. He did this for Ying Haisheng. He has power and has no scruples. Even if it is an army, it is estimated that he will not be able to help him for a while. Such a person, Ying Hai I would never dare to move when I was born... I don’t know what happened to him, but seeing him today, I feel very different from before..."

After a while, he shook his head again: "It's not a bit energetic, it's like death..."

The vehicle left the highway and turned into the small roads of the village. Then, he saw Shasha sitting in front of the door, and Xiao Meng, who followed her, came over not far away.

What happened in Jianghai during the day, this small village will not know, but Xiaomeng has channels, but it seems that he knows something, but he didn't seem to tell Shasha.

The three of them had lunch together, and then went to the beach not far from the village. Xiao Meng followed them, and Jia Ming was next to him, and Sha Sha cried, "Do you really want to go? This time. ...It was obviously framed by others...Why don't you go with us..."

"I went too, but this time it was too much trouble. There is always something to be done. After you get to Europe, there will be news from me. By the way, I will tell you a good news, Lingjing Will go to Vienna, you can meet her."

"Really? She didn't say anything when she called me the other day."

"Isn't it because of you, but no problem, I have a relationship over there."

"Sorry...If it weren't for the gang that I always wanted to get, I wouldn't be like this..."

"It's okay, I said it before, no matter what happens to you, I will help you settle everything."

The speedboat came through the waves to the smuggling boat. After sending Sha Sha up, Jia Ming smiled to Xiao Meng: "It could have been cleaned up for the Sha Zhu Gang, but the gangsters have no future. There will be a good opportunity, you can choose what you want to do, just... please take care of her."

"No problem."

"Thank you."

The speedboat fell too far, Jia Ming looked at the rustle on the boat, and waved goodbye in the same way, until the girl's figure disappeared in the blue ocean wave. I remembered things from my childhood.

"You are a boy, but you want a girl to protect..."

"I'm very good at Jeet Kune Do..."

"I came to play in the gym... let him compete with me..."

"There is a kind of don't run..."

"I will protect you..."

"Lingjing is mine... mad at you..."

"Cao Dongfeng, you bastard... There is a kind of singles out with me. You are a fool..."

"Please, stop fighting, you will kill him..."

"I won't go, you didn't dare to scold me before, you have to go together..."

"I like you very much... Jia Ming."

"I already liked you before Lingjing said that I liked you, but I didn't know at that time..."

"Jia Ming...Dad is dead..."

"I don't allow them to sell drugs anymore...I want to try..."

The violent rustle when we first met, only believed in the arrogant rustle, and always wanted to protect him. The rustle who knelt on the ground when he was beaten and wept, simply liked his rustle, the rustle of innocence, the rustle of sorrow, the rustle of integrity, the rustle of kindness, the cute rustle of trying to learn to be gentle and virtuous, countless pictures. It seems to merge into a piece in front of my eyes...

"Sorry, this is... the last time I lied to you. Anyway, can I forgive me?"

In a place far, far away, eight years ago, the little girl gradually made a smiling face.

"My name is... Liu! Huai! Sand!"

Fang Zhitian sat in the room, gently rubbing his somewhat swollen forehead, and Cui Guohua walked in from outside the door.

"It was almost three o’clock in the afternoon. The family of Xinning’s boss Zhao Zhenhai was wiped out. It is said that someone rushed in. It took less than five minutes to kill everyone. Then a fire was set. It is still there. Clean up the corpse."

Fang Zhitian raised his head: "The gang boss. Isn't it normal for gangsters to kill the whole family? I don't need to mention this kind of accident."

"We found Gu Jiaming."

"Huh?" Fang Zhitian was stunned. "He didn't leave at the crime scene?"

"No, he is sitting on the flood control embankment by the sea, watching the sunset."

"Isn’t that great? Young people look at beautiful things more, people will become more cheerful, unlike us old men... Then? He didn’t do anything messy, right? ?"

"There is blood on him. Then... he just put the gun on the chair next to him. Someone called the police, and the police have rushed to surround it now."

"The head hurts...It also makes it difficult for people to live well..."

The setting sun burned red clouds in the western sky. The sea has also become particularly brilliant and charming, the waves rippling leisurely, and there are moving ships far and near. The levee was loaded with trees and built a flowerbed. It has always been a good place for pedestrians to cool off in the summer evening. However, today there are no pedestrians. From afar, dozens of police cars surrounded this side and even blocked it. In the traffic on the road over there, hundreds of police officers got out of the car, hiding behind the police car and looking over from a distance. They dared not take any action. They just surrounded them, and the police officers whispered and whispered to each other.

On the sea-defense embankment they were looking at, a young man in a white shirt was sitting on a bench, looking at the direction where the brilliant sky and the sea meet, and he has been sitting quietly for a long time. .

When Dongfang Road walked in, I discussed with the person in charge of the police station for a while, and then he walked towards this side alone, his pace was not hurried, I don’t know why, he looked at the back of the boy sitting in the chair. At that time, he suddenly felt a little emotional, although he was also a little worried, but he was not afraid, perhaps because everyone was already familiar with it, perhaps because the back figure seemed a little depressed at this time.

A submachine gun was placed next to him, Dongfang Lu stood by the bench for a few seconds, then pulled the submachine gun away, and sat down beside him just like that. The two people sat on the bench and looked at the area. It was dyed orange-red by the setting sun, like a huge flamingo rushing toward the vast long clouds that meet the sky and the sea. Jia Ming was humming a song softly, and Dongfang Lu listened to the lyrics.

"...I sat in front of the bed and looked out the window with my memories,

Life is a gorgeous illusion, time is a thief stealing everything,

I caught that cicada when I was seven years old, thinking I could catch summer,

When I was seventeen, I kissed her on the face and thought I could stay with her forever

Is there such a kind of forever, never change;

The beauty I have embraced is never broken again.

Let the precarious years not be wild on the face,

Let life and death be far away. Who can hear me sitting in front of the bed and turning my head to see who is sleeping.

That old face seems to be my eyes closed tightly,

The ones who used to love me and the ones I love deeply surround me,

Those regrets and attachments that can't be taken away will turn into the last tears

Is there such a drop of tears that can wash away regret,

Heavy rain fell on the street that I can’t go back to,

Give me another chance to change the story

I owe her a lifetime of apologies

Is there such a world that never gets dark,

The stars, the sun, everything obeys my command,

The moon is not busy, Yuanque spring does not go far,

The treetops hug the leaves tightly, who can hear you

This life before the ears..."

The voice hummed up here. Jiaming paused, and didn't know what he thought of. It gradually became inaudible. Dongfang Road only heard a few words "It's dark...who..." but there was no humming melody. He was reading it softly. , After such a moment, Dongfang Road opened his mouth and said: "There is no other way..."

Jia Ming looked at the sky without answering. Dongfang Road took a deep breath and said in a chatty manner: "When Uncle Fang went to look for you, the armed helicopters and the army had already set off. If you just kill Ying Zifeng and do nothing, of course it’s okay, but things are making trouble. It’s too big to be cleaned up..."

He turned his head, smiled and waved to the police in the distance, and then turned around: "Ying Zifeng's hand is connected, but he is a bit mentally disturbed. It's... temporarily crazy, right? , If there is no way to recover in the future. It's almost like dead, but... don't lie to you. He can still recover."

"Uncle Fang will negotiate with Ying Haisheng, knowing that you don’t need others to remember you, but you saved him, helped everyone repel Yuan Lai Chaochuang, and killed the chief governor and the gods. People like Wunian and Huangjuanzhenshi are more importantly killing Yushoucang and catching the earl. Especially Ruoruo. Her mental energy is calmed a lot, but it seems that there will still be the possibility of accidents. Time... Oh, let's not talk about such long-term things. In short, he always remembers your favor. This time, he has also been very hard pressed. I think... I have to be considerate of him..."

"Of course, after your trouble, Ying Haisheng’s influence will drop a lot, and Uncle Fang will also be affected. Of course, it’s a bit of something to say this, huh... the scene of your shot in the morning was small. Wan saw it, she was dementia and dementia all afternoon, and I had something to say to her. Besides, I heard that Lingjing went to Vienna suddenly...what's the matter, can't you tell me?"

"You will know one day." Jia Ming said lightly.

"Forget it." Dongfang Road leaned on the back of the chair, "What should I do now? Your gun?"

"Catch me."

"..." Dongfang Road glanced at him, "Stop kidding." "Am I kidding?" Jia Ming laughed, "Call them over, I told you about it. Tell me one of you."

Glanced again, the corner of Dongfang Road’s mouth twitched a few times, "Forget it, I was deceived. Wait, I will come with handcuffs. If you want to resist, take me out as a hostage and look at my friends. One, please don't be too heavy when you start... I have already seen the taxi that was punched by you..."

He sighed, stood up, took two steps and stopped, turned his head to look at Jiaming for a while, and again made sure that it wasn't like he was deceiving, and he just walked in the direction of the police car over there.

Jia Ming closed his eyes.

He has come to this place countless times. On his way from school with Lingjing and Shasha, Shasha was injured in a fight. He gave her medicine here, and they chased her between the trees and the flowerbeds. That was when they were in junior high school. After living together, they came for a walk in the evening. Shasha likes to tease the little pets that others are holding with the edible cores. The water jumped and jumped on the ground, like cheerful elves. They once had a kitten, but then disappeared. At that time, Lingjing held it, and the three of them in the family walked in the glow of sunset until the time when the lanterns were first. The neon all over the floor, that kind of feeling, is called happiness.

The sound of the turbo faintly resounded in the sky. He opened his eyes, and a large passenger plane was flying to the other side of the sky in the evening sky, calmly to Vienna, Shasha has also been on the ship, the ship is heading for the dark Lyra headquarters in Venice, with Kelly Worrying about them, there should be nothing to do in the future, will it be unacceptable, will it be unfamiliar with the environment. Will you cry...

As the lyrics say, I owe them a lifetime of apologies...

Continuously looking back, he suddenly remembered a memory that had been in the dust for a long time.

In the autumn of 2002, he accepted Pei Luojia’s assassin promotion evaluation mission, rushed into the Huang’s villa and killed all the people there at the time. When he went up to the second floor and planted a bomb, he suddenly A young girl happened under the table. She hid there in a white dress, and looked at him with fear, stubbornness, and unyielding. He pointed his gun at her and pulled the trigger.

Now when I think about it, the girl's face overlapped with Lingjing in the dark.

He hugged his head, and suddenly there was a pain that tore everything. A tear that hadn't been seen in decades suddenly fell from his eyes.

Get up from the bench. Jia Ming walked to Dongfang Road, which was handcuffed over.

"Do you really want this?"

"I have something to ask you."

"Say it."

"Wait until one day I take down Ying's family and kill Ying Zifeng."

"Uh...Isn't it more enjoyable to come by yourself." He glanced at Jia Ming. Dongfang Road shrugged, "Okay. If I have that chance, then again, I ask the last time, really come?"

"The head hurts..."

"There is something wrong with Fang boss."

With a "click", the dazzling handcuffs were hung on Jia Ming's wrists...

"What the hell... catch him?" Fang Zhitian threw a file on the table, "I didn't plan to do this originally, I'm full?"

Dongfang Lu shrugged: "He asked for it."

"He really wants to take this responsibility. Give us an explanation... But how does this responsibility count?"

"There is nothing more severe than the death penalty."

"What about the sentence of death. The problem is...I didn't plan to ask him to confess this. He confessed. How did I confess to Gao Tianyuan and Youdark Lyra..." Fang Zhitian started rubbing his forehead again. After a while, "Forget it, send him to court for... assisting Shazhu to help drug dealers abscond, and sentenced him to a few years for so-so. Anyway, if he wants to come out, he can't keep him... I really love to ask for trouble, yes, I want to send him to a milder prison. A single room is the best. If anyone provokes him, I'm afraid I will kill someone..."

Late August.

The trees between the mountains are verdant and lively. Under the still hot sun, a prisoner car drove by the deserted mountain road. The driver with a woman face wearing earphones, while driving, shaking his head and humming songs. , It was fun.

As the next fork in the road was approaching, a truck suddenly drove over and blocked the way. As soon as the door opened, a girl in a summer dress with a light green pattern jumped down and held a shotgun at the driver's seat of the prisoner vehicle. , His eyes are sharp like ice skates.

The prison car stopped for the first time, and the driver named Ye Lian got out of the car door and raised his hands with a smile: "Miss Xun, right? We know that you are coming to Jianghai. Mr. Fang said, you want to see him anytime. It’s okay. He wants to go with you, so please."

The Japanese girl with cold eyes like a knife raised her gun and walked suspiciously to the back of the prison vehicle. A "passenger" walked down from above. The rest of the prisoners and the two policemen in detention looked suspiciously. The coldness of the beautiful girl melted and plunged into the other's arms.

The two talked on the side of the road. Gradually, the girl shook her head, tears covered her cheeks, and began to argue. Ye Lian drove the truck that was blocking the road, retreated to the oncoming fork, and greeted a Japanese man in a sports car on the side of the road.

More than ten minutes later, the people who got out of the car still returned to the car. Ye Lian stretched out her hands helplessly and started the prison car. The girl looked at the man in the car, slowly chased a few steps, and then a few more steps, suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, "wow" the shotgun was loaded, and she rushed towards the prison car. Not long after rushing out, the Japanese man who was in the car there appeared behind her and stopped the gun in her hand. He hugged the girl hard, and then waved to the person in the car as a farewell. The girl who was hugged by her nominal fiancé struggled like a trapped animal, but finally there was no effect. Her gaze looked at the boy in the prison wagon, and the other's gaze was also warm and kind. Finally, in this kind of looking at each other, the prison wagon drifted away, and finally disappeared at the end of the gaze...

The end of August.

"I will kill him."

In the Fangzhitiandi office. Ying Haisheng stated his request lightly.

"But he is going to die." Clicked on a piece of information next to Ying Haisheng, Fang Zhitian looked at him, and then took a long breath, his voice was a little dull, "He is going to die, in his head My tumor is as big as a durian, this kind of thing..."

"Then my son's sin is for nothing? He is crazy..."

"Frankly speaking, he made his own feelings. He framed that girl for drug trafficking. You know, 50 grams or more can be sentenced to death. Such framed up is equivalent to murder." Fang Zhitian shrugged, "What's more, It’s just a temporary mental disorder, it will be good."

"I'm going to kill him." Ignoring Fang Zhitiandi's words, Ying Haisheng repeated it again.

"A few days ago, Gao Tianyuan and Youan Tianqin sent us a message. They expressed their indignation at our arrest. It was a surprise to all the countries. Old Ying. If this amount is not enough, don’t forget his back. There is a more powerful Jian Suyan." "It is basically certain now. Jian Suyan was pretended to be by him, and where is there any Jian Suyan!"

"I’m afraid it’s basically wrong. You’ve seen the computer puzzle with Jian Suyan's appearance before. Now I’ll show you a copy of it." Fang Zhitian took out the key, opened a safe on the desk, and A document was handed to Ying Haisheng and opened. A blurry photo fell out.

"In March this year. In the mountains near the Argon Canyon in Chechnya, a group of residents who had escaped the Chechen war was migrating. I met a traveling Chinese woman on the road. They acted together for about a day. The next day, the woman left for five. During the hour, a group of about 500 heavily armed Russian repressive forces passed by and inspected them. There were some skirmishes and several people were killed, including a pair of parents, who had been entertained the night before. That Chinese woman."

"The woman came back a few hours later. After seeing this, she comforted the child who had become an orphan. At that time, a person thought the picture was beautiful and took out the camera and took a clumsy picture. Soon after, the woman left again. That night, gunfire and artillery fire in the valley lasted for two hours. The next morning, the camp was piled up like a mountain and blood flowed into rivers. Over 500 Russian soldiers were almost all dead."

"There are a few people who are still alive, but they are crazy. They said that they saw the goddess of slaughter or the fallen angel in the myth. There is only one murderer. You should know that five hundred trained The soldiers armed to their teeth are on the unscrupulous battlefield. How much power they can exert? I think the destructive power must be at least more than 500 top secret agents. Our intelligence personnel got this during the investigation. A photo. If you take it out of the traffic photo taken when investigating the earl last year, you will find how similar the two women are."

In that imperfectly exposed photo, a woman with a perfect oriental face picked up the crying little boy who lost her parents, and gently comforted, the flash fixed the beautiful profile face in an eternal moment. Ying Haisheng held it and looked at it for a long time.

"If it’s not Gu Jiaming who made the shot this time, but her, if Gu Jiaming didn’t make any compromises at all, you should tell me what should I do? Is it to mobilize the army or ask a few seniors in the organization to take action, To be honest, I was thinking about not just cutting off Zifeng’s hand. If Gu Jiaming insisted, I would cut off his head with a single knife. If he insisted, I could only ask all the military police to withdraw and let him go south to Guangzhou. ......" Fang Zhitian looked at him and nodded, "He gave in, and we went back and forth at the gate of the ghost."

On a balcony not far from the room here, Dongfang Road was holding the same information as Ying Haisheng's side, flapping the railings, and looking into the distance with complicated eyes.

"You are sick, a tumor you have never seen before, the doctor said you might die..." A few days ago, he went to Gu Jiaming's place, "You are going to die, you just do something like that..." Dead..."

"But why let us know? Wouldn't it be better to disappear quietly?" He looked at the figure. It was like seeing the glorious sunset that dyed the entire sky that evening.

"There will be grudges, speculations, and temptations. On that day I planted a bomb on the plane to prevent you from investigating me. You still don’t do it secretly. If you know more, you will think more. You don’t I will let someone like this always be out of sight, and these things are going towards them..."

"But no one dared to move them. At most it was just surveillance."

"The problem is that it's not just you." Jia Ming shook his head opposite, "Ten years or 20 years, under surveillance or temptation, it is impossible to be perfect. One day they discover by accident, they will realize that Gu Jia Ming’s brand haunts them like a resentful spirit, reminding them all the time. I am dead, such monitoring or protection will be simpler. One day, they will come out of my shadow and become what they should have been. Ordinary people..."

"What if someone makes trouble for them?"

"When I meet someone more unscrupulous than me, they will regret it. After a few years, everything that happened because of a strong relationship will fade. What's more..." He paused, "One day I disappeared, who can be absolutely sure that I am dead."

Dongfang Road looked at the figure for a long time. I stood up, turned and left. Walked a few steps and turned his head. "How can you trust others?"

"At least you can trust you, can't you?"

He was silent for a while.

"...Don't worry."

That day. Venice, dark Lyra.

Sasa sat there, watching the white woman opposite Kelly talking while putting a few things on the table. Time was silent in the room. She flipped through page after page, her body gradually trembling, and gradually weeping beyond restraint. Tears covered the whole cheek. She rummaged it again and again. Finally, suddenly overturned everything on the desk, turned and rushed out the door.

The girl was crying, looking for an exit in the maze-like corridor, and everyone passing by turned to look at her.

Soon after, Vienna.

In the recital room, a girl in a white dress was quietly playing in front of the piano. Before long, the tutors who were the judges nearby smiled and began to applaud. The girl stood up and saluted, and the light came in from the window, reflecting A clear and lonely profile face.

She looked over the mentors, over the white veil floating in front of the window, and looked at the white cloud-like sky in the east. She remembered countless such sunny summers before and under the clear sky. they.

Summer is about to pass...

Jianghai.

With a small blue handbag and wearing a long dress, Yahan walked out of the Zhang’s villa. Her face was lightly powdered, but she could still see the pale skin that seemed to have faded from the blood, which made her The whole person looks extremely thin, but it also shows a sickly beauty that seems to burn out of pale light.

The door of the black extended sedan opened, she walked in, and then the vehicle started slowly.

Ye Lian sat on the opposite side and handed her the phone that had been connected. She took a deep breath and took it.

"...I read your letter, I know everything, I thought about it, I don't blame you..." She raised her head and smiled, trying to make the moist feeling in her eyes recede, her eyes Looking at a certain point in the dark void on the roof of the car, the bits and pieces in the memory flow past my eyes.

"I want a child of you..."

In the ears, there seems to be a faint humming song, left in an unnamed distance...

Is there such a rose that never fades,

Always proud and perfect, never compromise,

Why is life like a piece of confetti in the end,

Not as bright as a petal once was.

Is there such a bookmark on the day that it stopped,

The simplest smiling face and the most beautiful year,

The schoolbag is full of cakes and soda~IndoMTL.com~ Only innocent and innocent eyes make us lawless.

Is there such a poem that can’t find the period,

Youth will always settle in our age

Boys and girls have guitars and dancing shoes,

Laughing and forgetting the pain in the world is only sweet.

Is there such a one to live again tomorrow,

Let me feel the squandered yesterday again,

No matter whether I survive or live, I don’t waste it,

Don’t let the story be so regretful, who can hear it,

I don’t want to say goodbye...

In the darkness, Jia Ming put down the phone, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...