Hidden Assassin: Section 464 Family Door

Meeting father and mother Ye under such circumstances, whether for Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha, was something that had never been thought of before, but since the immediate thing has happened, if you don’t come to help It might seem even more awkward. Anyway, stretching his head and shrinking his head is a knife. With the emotions that he had had in the past few days but did not think about it, Jia Ming walked out naturally.

The night is getting dark, and the light of the street lamp quickly slashed through the window amidst the unique sound of the ambulance’s whistle, flowing towards the street and the back of the field of vision. Duan Jingxian, dressed in casual clothes, was also helping when receiving the wounded man covered in blood. A little further behind the carriage, Jia Ming, Lingjing and Shasha sat on two sides, and they exchanged eyes with each other, their expressions were subtle and weird. The two women sat next to each other, holding hands together, and occasionally whispered to each other as the vehicle moved. Lingjing secretly looked at the mother in front of her with her eyes, and Shasha lowered her head in shame.

"What to do..."

"It's dead..." Lingjing grumbled her teeth, grunting.

Emergency ambulance had been done before the ambulance arrived. At this time, I had to be busy and did not much work for the injured person. Two doctors and a nurse soon When things are done well, although they do not belong to the same hospital, Duan Jingxian and the doctor obviously know each other, and they talked quietly with their hands empty.

"Fortunately, Director Duan, you happened to be there, otherwise I'm afraid that I can't save it... The injury is really serious. What about the driver who caused the accident..."

"The driver ran away, but saw the license plate, so let's talk about it when the police arrive..." Duan Jingxian frowned, "Obviously speeding, I guess he was driving under the influence again."

"It's better to keep this kind of thing away."

"Just to say, there were a lot of people who witnessed it at the time, it's okay."

"Oh, the three of them..." The doctor smiled and motioned to the back that Duan Jingxian was sitting next to Jia Ming at this time. Turning his head to look at him, then he sighed: "My child."

The doctor was stunned: "All?"

"Almost." She stretched her hand to the top of Jia Ming's head, stroked the hair that was a little long and messed up by the night wind, and brushed the hair away from her forehead. After a while, he just put down his hand and glanced over the two women on the other side, "None of them has made anyone worry..."

"I never heard that Director Duan has three children before, but I heard that you have a daughter who went to Vienna for further studies..."

"Hey. That's it." Duan Jingxian raised her chin at the opposite Lingjing, and then began to introduce to both sides: "Doctor Qin, Lingjing, Huaisha, Jiaming, you three. Called Auntie Qin. Ah."

"Hello Aunt Qin."

The three of them are currently only twenty-two or three years old. Although they have reached the age of entering society, the line between youth and juvenile is a bit blurred from the outside. At this time, they are orderly. It really seems well-behaved. After the two parties greeted her, Lingjing looked at her mother and seemed to look bad. Said timidly: "Mom..."

The words are not finished. Duan Jingxian glanced at her: "You will suffer when you go back!" Lingjing didn't dare to speak anymore.

The presence of outsiders is not a good time to reminisce about the old days. Duan Jingxian held Jia Ming's hand in her own hand and looked at him. Asked: "The head hurts, right?" Jia Ming nodded and said, "It's all right." Then he looked at the opposite Sha Sha and said, "Sha Sha has also lost a lot..." Sha Sha just smiled quietly. It's just that she doesn't look good to her own daughter. Then Dr. Qin was probably on night shift and was boring. At this time, he talked to Duan Jingxian without a word. When Lingjing asked about Vienna, he could only reply with embarrassment. He also talked about seeing Jiaming’s first aid when the ambulance arrived. Skilled, worthy of being Director Duan's child, Duan Jingxian smiled and nodded. Seeing Jia Ming's smile was a little complicated, Jia Ming could only keep a harmless smile of humans and animals.

About ten minutes or so, the ambulance arrived at the destination. The hospital, which was originally quiet in the night, suddenly became noisy. Since Duan Jingxian was not the hospital where Duan Jingxian worked, she would naturally not conduct the next operation. During the doctor's brief communication, Jia Ming and the three people could only sit on the benches in the corridors of the emergency room, and whispered a few words.

"Dead..."

"What should I do if I go back to see Dad Ye?"

"Don't say anything, bow your head and be criticized..." "Ye Ma didn't scold us just now. I'm glad to see us back, right?"

"Looking at me as if I was going to beat me up on the spot, it was not like this in the few days I just came back from Vienna... Now her anger is coming to me... Jia Ming, both Blame you..."

"It is estimated that I will be kicked out..."

"Still talking cool words..."

Ling Jing squeezed Jia Ming's arm hard, Jia Ming gestured to the side, and saw that on the corridor, the doctors had stopped talking, and some of them walked to the operating room. Duan Jingxian came over here, Ling Jing shrank her head. Sit down properly. At this time, a few people who looked like family members of the patient ran across the corner, first rushed to ask the doctor about the situation, and then saw Duan Jingxian and Jia Ming sitting here in ordinary summer clothes, and one of them came over. Asked if they caused the accident.

A brief explanation was given, and the doctor on duty gave a testimony. The man knew he abruptly apologized. After that, two policemen had arrived, not only to understand the situation of the wounded, but also to be right. Duan Jingxian did interrogation and transcripts, and asked about what happened in the room. The two police officers came out and the family members of the injured went to ask the perpetrator for information. Duan Jingxian frowned and walked over here: "Okay, let's go home. Right."

"Mom, did you really see the license plate?" Lingjing leaned in to speak.

"Of course I saw..." Duan Jingxian said a license plate number, and then patted her daughter on the back of her head, "It doesn't matter to you, wait till you get home!" "Mom..." Ling Jing suddenly frowned again. . Then they took up the sandy hands as if looking for a backer. At this time, the two dared not show too much affection with Jia Ming, and walked out with Duan Jingxian behind them, but Jia Ming further behind frowned slightly. Looking towards the operating room, one of the policemen was serious and asked what they were asking. Even if they were far away, he could understand what they were talking about by reading his lips.

It's a military card, someone who has something to do with it...

The thought just flashed in his mind, and then it was replaced by the distress in front of him. Following the three people in front of him, he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

The head seems to hurt again...

For this reason, I don’t know if I can escape.

Oh... forget it...

It was late at night, and the community was quiet and peaceful, with street lights like silent guards on both sides of the road. On each floor, the still-unrested family reveals soft lights, which appear to be scattered in this quiet atmosphere. Only when you are close to the ground, you can vaguely hear the dialogue of the TV. In this way, the lights of the taxi crossed the streets of the community. Then slowly stopped. Not far away, there are still lights leaking out of the Xiaowu Hall, and the surrounding scenery is full of familiar scenery.

The fare was paid by Duan Jingxian, and Jia Ming in the front passenger seat was back in three or four days. He didn't have a wallet or ID card on his body. Walking out of the car door, he took a deep breath and looked around, a little nostalgic, but Shasha had the same emotion, only Lingjing lowered his head. Mother Ye gave them a push. When the taxi leaves. She knocked on the door: "Ye Han!"

The light flicked the eyes of a few people, and the door opened: "I will come back at this time. I thought you would be earlier, I..."

The voice stopped abruptly in the light. The figure stood at the door, and his eyes rolled around on several people. After a while, Jia Ming smiled: "Dad Ye, I'm back..." Shasha also scratched his hair embarrassedly: "Dad Ye... …" Duan Jingxian patted her husband on the shoulder tiredly: "I was in a car accident...Go in first, no matter what, just come back..."

This sentence awakened Ye Han and heard the accident. He first looked at the four people, then nodded and turned his body sideways: "Oh...just come back, just come back..." A few people walked in. At that time, he touched Shasha’s head as before, and then patted Jiaming’s shoulder

The door is closed.

Because of the relationship between occupation and position, Duan Jingxian often works overtime or evening shifts in the hospital. Whenever this happens, Ye Han will always prepare a supper for his wife at home, and today is no exception. A pot of white porridge, a salted egg, and a plate of mustard pickles cooked in the evening. At this time, the white porridge was divided into four bowls and placed in front of everyone. The sound of the TV series was ringing. After a while, Ye Han walked out of the kitchen and took another small plate of mustard and white porcelain in his hand. The jar is on the table with granulated sugar in it.

"Shasha liked to add sugar before." Pushing the jar in front of Shasha, Shasha nodded quickly: "Oh."

Five people sitting at the dining table, each with their own minds. Shasha added sugar to his bowl and stirred slowly with a spoon. Duan Jingxian was drinking water. It seemed that he was not in the mood to drink porridge. Lingjing and Jiaming also had some I couldn’t drink it. After a long time, Ye Han said, "Jia Ming’s headache... okay?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jia Ming smiled and nodded, "It's alright." Such things as acting are useless here.

"That's good, when will you get home?"

"Four days ago."

"The day Lingjing went to the concert?"

"Yeah." Jia Ming nodded, "Shasha too..."

"We felt that something was wrong with Lingjing that day." Ye Han smiled, "I don't go home these days, and people are very cheerful. I probably thought about it...I'll be fine when I come back. Alright..."

This is still the same sentence. Ye Han looks fierce, but his personality has always been calm and refined. After asking Jiaming a few words, and asking about Shasha's situation in the past few years, Shasha smiled and answered, naturally, he couldn't accept it. After training for special agents, it was said that in Europe in the past few years, they fabricated the lives of ordinary people, and talked about some sceneries of Venice. After a while, the atmosphere became warm.

Probably put down the mood of just entering the door, the four drank the porridge, Duan Jingxian packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen, Lingjing and Shasha rushed to help. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Duan Jingxian said: "I'm going to tidy up the attic, Jia Ming will live there today." Jia Ming nodded, only Lingjing was the only one who went up to help this time.

Four years have passed. At this time, Ye Han is only in his forties. He has been exercising for a long time, and he looked young and energetic in the past, but at this time he actually looked a little old. Over the past four years, something happened to Jiaming and Shasha suddenly. The only daughter refused to come back in Vienna, and he knew the pain of her daughter. It will probably not be easy. Chatting with Jia Ming and Sha Sha in the living room for a while, he was obviously happy for the two of them to come back. It's just that the triangle relationship between Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha is naturally silent no matter who it is at this time.

That night. They lived in the martial arts hall as they did many years ago. The two girls slept in the quietly bedroom. Jia Ming lived in the small attic when the stars were shining. It’s a little hard to sleep...

On the other hand, on the other side of the sea.

The night in Tokyo is one hour earlier than the night in the river and the sea, so when the river and the sea are late at night, Tokyo has fallen into a deeper night.

People with normal schedules are probably already asleep at this time, but in the lively area of ​​this huge city, the city is still running with great vitality. Speeding vehicles. Beautifully ***, violent neon. People on the street are either decadent, doing nothing, or venting their remaining energy in a nearly ostentatious way, because it is natural to have energy during the day. Night has become a more suitable time to express vitality than during the day.

The streets of Shinjuku are crowded with crowds. The city lights up this street market and blooms more brilliantly than during the day. Various shopping malls, clubs, game halls, and beverage shops are open, and there are characteristic commercial streets around. The crowds on the overpass are bustling. People who are still wandering around this time are mostly in groups. However, our focus is on the roof of a house at the corner of the road. The huge sign just properly blocked the surrounding shots. With the lights, there is an open cello case against the wall, propped up by a tripod, the camera with a long lens barrel is aimed at the bustling pedestrians below, the lens wanders, and the shutter is pressed from time to time.

Standing behind the camera is an ordinary Tokyo girl, wearing a simple summer dress and wearing a light black sunhat. From the outside, her jawbone is a little bit taller and her chin is a bit wide. , Only from those tight lips and indifferent gaze, we can still vaguely see the shadow of the once girl named "Kaoru Tsukichi". In this darkness, she doesn’t need to cover up too much. If you walk in In the crowd, she might walk vigorously with a mean and blank smile on her face. She would also stand in front of her favorite toy store and look at the dolls, then turn her head and walk away disdainfully. But in short, at this time, she didn't say a word, her fingers adjusted the focus of the camera proficiently, allowing the lens to constantly swim in the crowd, and then captured the target ~ IndoMTL.com ~ pressed the button.

Ten minutes later, the camera finally stopped on a man on the side of the road. There was a blind spot in the surveillance camera of a nearby street. The man was unsightly and looked like he was waiting for someone. He answered the phone and was on the road. While chattering, I’m afraid no one would pay too much attention to such a person, but under such circumstances, in silence, there have been more than ten photos taken of his appearance. .

A few more minutes later, on the other side of the road, a few small cars stopped in front of a club. Some men in suits came out guarding an elderly man in kimono. If Japanese people who often follow news and politics sometimes It is possible to recognize that this old man is the respected member of the Japanese parliament, Kiyokawa, who is familiar with the pattern of various forces in Japan will probably know that this old man is one of the important backers of the Tsukiike family in Tokyo. If in normal times, he would not appear in such a chaotic place, today is a special case.

On the other side of the road, the man hung up the phone and came over here in the crowd. His expression was the same as that of the various pedestrians around. In front of the car, bodyguards intentionally or unconsciously formed a wall to welcome the elderly. While getting in the car, pay attention to the surrounding situation. On the roof of the street corner, the camera followed the man in the crowd. The shutter was pressed for the last time. Then the girl bent down and stood up again, when the sniper rifle shot from the crowd. Draw over...

Time, quietly passing...