Hidden Assassin: Section 1 Back to the past

In the dark, someone is talking.

　　 "It's really cold, huh? There is a kid here."

　　 "Oh, the clothes are not bad, it doesn't look like a beggar, why did you faint here?"

　　 Touch and pinch.

　　 "What are you doing on the 9th? There is no pedophile, right?"

　　 "No matter what, number seven, you see that this child has a good bone. Anyway, we are looking for one. Rather than die here and waste it, we should take it back."

　　 is touching again.

　　 "The difference is a bit close, but it doesn't matter if you take it back. He looks almost starving to death anyway, pick him up and go."

　　 "Okay."

What does 　　 mean?

What does 　　 mean?

　　What do they mean...

　　 Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

　　 The keenness he has cultivated for a long time, his eyes first fell on the gun handle on the opponent's waist, the man leaned down, his hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed the man's gun. Hands.

　　 After a while, all three of them were settled there.

　　The child lying on the ground gripped the pistol tightly with both hands. The man leaning down raised his hands subconsciously, and the other man in black subconsciously wanted to draw the gun. At that moment, the killing broke out. Yi almost made them think they were in an ambush, but the next moment, the two men looked at each other in surprise and smiled suspiciously.

　　Because the child lying on the ground is too young and looks thin and weak, the safety of the gun has not been opened, and even his fingers are a little reluctant to reach the trigger.

　　 "Oh, on the 9th, the record of your first missing shot was written on this kid, haha."

　　 "Anyway... his keen reflexes are almost like a beast. He must be very insecure. We found the treasure."

　　 "Hey, boy, this is not the way to hold the gun..."

　　 hadn't finished speaking on the 7th, there was a sharp flash in the child's eyes, and the moment the finger opened the insurance, the gun went off.

　　 With a "bang--" bullet passed through the chest of the nine, and blood splashed out from behind. The recoil of the gun caused the child's hands to be raised back, and the number seven had already drawn the gun reflexively. However, the moment he pointed it at the child, he still had an unbelievable feeling in his heart.

　　 can’t be this kid, who is attacking us...

The thought of 　　 caused him a brief hesitation. Then, the gunfire sounded at the same time. A blood hole was opened in the center of No. 7's eyebrows, and he fell on his back. The child was injured in his right shoulder, and the blood was soaked. Half of his body. Shaking in a pool of blood, the child struggled to get up.

　　 was shot in the same place as not long ago, but this time...how could it hurt so much...

　　 However, pain is not the biggest problem he faces. The biggest problem is where he is and...

　　"What a small hand..."

　　 Looking at his left hand holding the gun, he murmured, this is clearly a child's hand, and his height has obviously become a dwarf.

　　 The night wind hit, it was extremely cold, and I looked around. It was on a street in a fairly backward town, with very old-fashioned buildings and dim street lights. He felt that his body's energy was gradually being drained. Such a fragile body would probably die soon...

　　 I remembered the previous scenes in my mind, remembering what Fire Phoenix said: "Then you will get the chance to be free."

　　 Chance of freedom...

　　 There are many things, now I have no time to sort out, far away, the sirens rang out, he habitually wiped off the fingerprints on the pistol, put it back in the hands of No.9, and took a few steps with his shoulders. Then, the whole world began to spin...

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　　 hazy, remembering when I was young.

　　 In fact, the memory of himself started when he was ten years old, because Pei Luojia started to train killers, usually when he was ten years old. The things before this are neither impressed nor unresolved.

　　 Later, of course he knew that every child was found by Pei Luojia, and he would directly wash away his previous memories. This kind of brainwashing technique, if removed at the time, might also restore some memories, but for him when he knew it , It doesn't make much sense anymore, it just strengthened his determination to rebel.

　　 From the age of ten, I watched various animals killing each other every day. I started to teach a killer the basics from time to time, and then started with a knife, fighting with some animals and eliminating them, and then there was each other. He has never been the best in the competition, but it was a miracle that he survived. Of course, at that time, he may also be doomed to rebel in the future, because his heart has never been peaceful.

　　 I haven't touched that memory for a long time. However, at this moment, it clearly floated up. In the darkness, the struggling girl had a slightly bloated face.

　　 "Please, don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

　　 Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

　　 subconsciously reached out and touched his waist, there was a sudden pain in his right hand, then he stretched out his left hand and looked again.

　　 "Really become a child..."

　　 reached out to his waist, the scar that had been left because of a momentary softheartedness was gone. It was the first murder in his life and the first time he was injured. Now, the scar is gone.

　　you looked around. This is a very old-fashioned ward to him. It was about evening. Looking out from here, the setting sun outside the window was red, and all the old buildings were visible. On the white wall not far away, there is a small wall calendar that is torn every day, and the paper is still new: November 3, 1991.

　　 There was not much surprise, he just frowned, and then showed a faint smile. After a while, the smile gradually expanded. He closed his lips and his whole body was trembling with a smile.

　　 freedom, new life...

　　At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ he really felt it.

　　 Looking back now, when he had a memory, it was also November 1991, when he had just started training in Pei Luojia. The two people named No. 7 and No. 9 that night should be the killers who sent themselves to Pei Luojia, but in the last life, they didn't know anything at all. In this life, they wake up early and make everything change. come.

　　 There was still gauze wrapped around his shoulders, and there was a faint pain, but to him at this time, these were nothing at all. He tried his best to open the cabinet next to the hospital bed, trying to find something that could confirm his current identity, but there were only two sets of clothes, an insulated lunch box, and a few fruits. After thinking about it, he crawled to the end of the bed, and sure enough, there was an information card hanging there.

　　 Gu Jiaming.

　　 A good name. An arc of laughter evoked at the corner of his mouth.

　　 But in any case, he finally got his own name, and there was a touch of warmth in his heart. Feeling sentimental, the door of the ward opened with a squeak, and what came in was a little girl carrying a schoolbag, with two pigtails and a melon face, which was very cute.

　　 "Huh? Jia Ming, are you awake?" When the little girl saw him, she rushed to the bed with a smile and put down her schoolbag. He subconsciously wrapped his naked body with a quilt, and then the girl reached out and touched it, but fortunately just gently touched the bandage: "Does it still hurt? Is it okay? Yeah, wait, I'll call the nurse aunt. ."

　　 As she said, she ran out of the ward like wind, the child on the bed smiled faintly, and cast her eyes on the girl's big schoolbag.

　　 has four big characters stitched with red thread: Red Star Elementary School.

　　 followed by three small characters, which seems to be the girl's name: Ye Lingjing.