Hidden Assassin: Section 425 Night Talk

The hotel explosion at night was not publicized too widely. When Fang Yusi found Jia Ming through various channels that day, it was already in the afternoon. At this time, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were in the police station in Yau Ma Tei with the people from Hong Kong. People studied the case, and the new accommodation address hadn't been arranged yet, Fang Yusi suddenly found it, which shocked a group of people.

In their identities, it’s not that they didn’t have the opportunity to contact celebrities. Xiaopang often got some precious celebrities around because of his uncles. But it’s not because of someone who has close contact with big celebrities like Fang Yusi. These unpleasant relationships are really very rare. For a time, the entire group is full of strangers. Only the serious group leader Mu Cha is full of discomfort. Originally, Mu Qingqing actually brought a patient to Hong Kong to handle the case. Just a little bit of defamation. At this time, a big star was involved in affecting his work, but he was serious, and he did not express his anger to discourage everyone's enthusiasm.

"If I haven't arranged a place to live yet, I have a villa here. You can move to my place temporarily. The conditions are not very good, but...it's OK..."

After the end of the afternoon, Fang Yusi, who had spent more than two hours in the reception room alone with Jiaming, suggested so. She said it simply, but everyone also understands that this kind of villa of a big star is definitely quite reasonable. Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong declined a few words, but Fang Yusi's attitude towards Jia Ming seemed very resolute. Mu Qingqing also wanted to ask her more about Jia Ming’s previous affairs, and finally agreed. In addition, for last night Fang Yusi also seems to think that he has some channels for the bombing.

"I’m here... I know a few friends in ***, they may have some relationship, I have already called, please check, if it’s a community in Hong Kong or something like that. Yes. **** can usually be found out......"

She talked eloquently about this matter, and Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong probably understood that the showbiz in Hong Kong actually has an unclear relationship with the underworld, and most of them are directly controlled by a few gangs. Given Fang Yusi's current status in the entertainment industry, he can naturally come into contact with this aspect. Although the police's source of information may not be worse than the gang, but the relationship in this aspect is always much better.

Because of the explosion last night. It is impossible for the serious crime team to exclude the two of them from the investigation team, but in fact, the summary of clues throughout the afternoon did not have much effect. Because this incident is really strange. Although there was a case of desperadoes sending police bombs to the police for revenge a long time ago, since the return of Hong Kong, the local gangs have never been arrogant enough to dare to bomb the mainland to conduct joint investigations. To the point of the detective, anyway, this **** was thrown away. It is equivalent to a slap in the face of the police. The situation escalated immediately, and it could only spread to a greater extent, and there was absolutely no possibility of nothing to stop. This kind of thing is not good for any local gang, and the clues that the police are investigating are all within the scope of the gang, there are not many desperadoes who can run away with just one vote, then. Who is it that put the ****?

With this question, several people moved into Fang Yusi's villa in the Taiping Mountains that evening. It looks a little shame on the outside, but the various facilities inside are really luxurious. In addition to Fang Yusi, there are five or six people living in the villa, including her real estate agent, driver, chef, bodyguard, etc. Although it seems that the singer and movie star are recognized as rich people from the outside world. , But she can do it like this. Not much after all.

Fang Yusi was still socializing that night. After a few people settled down, he went out. Ting Xiong went out for a stroll. Mu Qingqing and Jia Ming watched TV in the living room, watching Jia Ming who bowed his head and thinking about things, Mu Qingqingman I can't ask the question of my stomach. At about ten o'clock in the evening, Jia Ming looked at her for a while, frowning. Mu Qingqing looked at that thoughtful gaze. After a long pause, he hesitated and asked: "It's back to normal again? Say something."

This question has not been answered. Mu Qingqing was relieved again, anyway, he looked thoughtful all the time. After a while, she looked at the clock, and was about to turn off the TV to go to sleep, then stood up, and finally heard a slowly opening next to her: "Probably...nine years ago..."

"What happened nine years ago?"

It seems that because of confusion in his thoughts, Jia Ming shook his head: "Summer...in autumn, in the hospital...in 1995...No...In Pei Luojia, I and...they...Five One Seven Three I killed...not...I know you..."

In the past, when he suddenly returned to normal, what he said was just a few short sentences, which sounded exactly the same as a normal person. At most, it made people feel a little withdrawn. However, what he said at this time showed a chaotic situation. He was not in a hurry, and wanted to say a sentence, then even shook his head lightly, and then slowly finished the sentence "I know you." He frowned and stopped speaking. Mu Qingqing tried to summarize the whole sentence there. , I couldn't figure out any clues, at most the sentence I killed five one seven three gave her a little startle.

"We...of course, we know each other, but...five one seven three? You used to... never be an agent, haha..." Being sensitive to this sentence is just a professional habit, Mu Qingqing asked After I didn’t get an answer, I stopped thinking about it, just turned around and sat down again, "Nine years ago, yes, you at least know the current time. Nine years ago was indeed 1995, then Years...I’ve just been a police officer. I’m young, messy, and don’t understand anything. I’m in a mess at the police station all day..."

She patted Jia Ming on the shoulder, and she recalled the events of nine years ago, but most of them are not clear. These memories have long been mixed in her mind, with the events of ten or eight years ago. Tangled into one piece, making no difference: "At that time... I remembered my sister always stealing my police uniform. I beat her several times for this... I have a sister, you know, it's in my wallet. That photo...I don’t know if you’ve seen it before, now, let’s show it to you again..."

She took out her purse and opened it to Jia Ming to see the photo: "I have been like a boy since I was a child, and had an excessive sense of justice. At that time, I was thinking about being a policeman...but she is a little taller than me now..." After making a gesture, I said something in the past intermittently, and then smiled: "You have been thinking about it. One day you will definitely think about everything. Don't worry, this is a great improvement today. \\ But don’t forget me after you think about it."

That’s how it was said. However, that night, she was a little unable to sleep. It was a new environment. She came to think of things like killings that Jia Ming said nine years ago. At that time, she didn’t want to think much, but she slept on the bed. After that, it was inevitable to contact Jia Ming's great strength, and a shovel knocked people out. There is also the case of Yinhu, he wouldn't really be an agent killer before, right? Moonlight spilled in from the window sill, she was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and it was about midnight when she heard the sound of opening the door outside, it was Fang Yusi who had gone home. ^^^^

More than an hour later, she was sure she couldn't sleep, and went to the balcony to blow a hair. Look down from here. The night view of Victoria Harbour is charming. On the contrary, Fang Yusi, wearing a beige dress, was sitting there by the pool under the balcony, her feet reaching into the water, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, listening to music with headphones, shaking her head and shaking her head. I don't know what the premonition is. She turned her head back, smiled, and then shook her glass on the balcony: "Can't you sleep? Sit down for a while."

Two minutes later, Mu Qingqing walked downstairs: "This is the first time I have come to Hong Kong. I have not been used to it these days."

"I sometimes feel uncomfortable, you know, we run around all year round and we don’t have a fixed home. We don’t feel at home anywhere." Fang Yusi smiled, "Drinking?"

"No more."

"Drinking a glass of red wine at night is helpful for sleep. I will get you a glass."

She walked to the bar in the room not far away and took a glass, and then poured it on Mu Qingqing: "Being a policeman is a lot of pressure, right? I always think that a girl who can be a criminal police officer is so handsome. , But it’s definitely more effort than a man."

"It’s the same everywhere."

"The showbiz is different, uh..." Fang Yu thought for a while, "No, things are different. We..."

She said that she shut up. Mu Qingqing didn't know how to continue, but Fang Yusi first raised his head and laughed: "But no matter what. The policewoman is really amazing. I toast you a cup."

"Oh, thank you.\\\"

Fang Yusi left Jia Ming with a not very good first impression, but after so many years of acting career, when she really wanted to give someone a good impression, it was still quite simple after all. After that, she casually made a few jokes and some acting. The circle about the policewoman also eliminated the initial gap in Mu Qingqing's heart, and the two of them chatted by the swimming pool one by one.

"...Since you have done so well and you are so tired, why don't you find time to take a break?" "No way, we are eating youth rice, you take a little rest, maybe later Not many people know you. When I filmed the first few films, I felt very good at the time. I felt that I was **** famous. I was praised for acting and singing. I was so proud, who I knew it would have been cold afterwards, if it weren’t for...whoop, I don’t plan to rest until I really can’t stand it. I’ll do as much as I can while I’m young..."

"When did you meet Jiaming?"

Fang Yusi was stunned, and then laughed: "You want to ask about this all night, eh..." She clasped her hands together as if begging, "I have a reason. There are so many things about him. I can’t tell, it might be troublesome to say it, but I know him... He was still in high school at that time, I remember he ran to the stage to imitate the big story and sang ONLY-U in the Journey to the West and frightened the people in the room, hehe... …But that’s not really acquaintance. When I did acquaintance, I was shocked. I guess he must have no good impression of me. I’m so embarrassed. If I can do it again..."

Mu Qingqing frowned and couldn't understand it. Regarding the content, it is really difficult to connect with this man who thinks about things all day and doesn't talk: "Captain Ding said, Jia Ming may have been a place to write songs before. ……"

"Yes." Fang Yusi smiled brightly. "He used to be the most powerful songwriter, but he didn't want to be famous. Many things are kept secret. Huang Lao and Zheng Zepei admire him very much. He really helps I have passed me a lot, if it weren’t for him, I would have already stepped down and bowed, so now I really hope I can help him... By the way, how about you guys? How did you meet?"

Finally determined Jiaming’s previous profession, Mu Qingqing was relieved, writing songs, this kind of profession is a bit remote for her anyway, but at least it is an artist, and it is not as good as a killer agent. I was too far away, and she was really nervous... While thinking about it, she talked about knowing Jia Minghou. When it came to selling sugar-fried chestnuts, Fang Yusi was already surprised. She talked about being pushed amidst the gunfire on the rainy night. Acting with the trolley, and then stunned a criminal with a shovel, she even more slapped her chest and laughed.

"It's so dangerous, it's more powerful than we make a movie."

"Yes, he is very strong."

"I know he should have learned some kung fu before, the kind of physical fitness, the current strength should be exercised in the past few years, pushing such a heavy car every day, and headaches, it's really...too It's hard for him..."

The two women said this by the pool, feeling a bit maternal. Fang Yusi did not dare to talk to Mu Qingqing about Jiaming’s family and relatives. She is currently investigating these matters, but at first it was involved in such an upper-level relationship. Who knows who Jiaming has offended before. He sent it back and affected the people he cared about. It is estimated that in the end, he was just unhelpful. Her current plan is to arrange for Jiaming to treat the illness first, and let him decide everything after he is cured. This matter is not in a hurry. Even if the cure is not good, raising him in the future can be regarded as a big problem. Anyway, it is to repay her. The more she does, the more comfortable she feels.

The next day, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were going to the crime team. Fang Yusi was fine all day, and suggested to take Jia Ming out for a stroll, maybe contact some good brain experts to show him, Mu Qing Qing naturally agreed: "If you want him to do something, I keep dragging him over and nagging in his ears~ IndoMTL.com~ He will agree. Although he doesn't speak, he has a good personality. Very."

"If only he had such a good talk when I first met him..." Fang Yusi couldn't help sighing.

In this way, during the day, Fang Yusi drove a sports car and took Jia Ming around on the streets of Hong Kong. She said a few words from time to time, what happened to her in the past few years, the former Ye Lingjing. , Liu Huaisha and the like tried to arouse Jia Ming's thoughts, but the whole morning didn't seem to have any effect. When it was almost noon, I received a call.

"Hey, Uncle Li, it's me...Is the matter of ****ing eyebrows? Thank you, it made you bother... Haha, now... there is a friend, who I said was almost bombed ... what he said... okay, we will come right now..."

Hang up the phone, the sports car turned over, and after dozens of minutes, we arrived at a villa near Kowloon. Several men wearing sunglasses, all looking unkind, were waiting at the door. After getting out of the car, Fang Yusi took Jia Ming's hand and walked over with a smile.

"Don't be afraid of them, I'll be fine with you."

Squeezing Jiaming's palm, the star said in contentment...