Hidden Assassin: Section 20 Heidi

　　 turning around the corner, he saw the little girl again.

　　 It was on the way back from Yejiawu Hall to Huang’s Villa. Every day after finishing homework in Ye’s house, watching TV, and going back to bed, it was already around ten o’clock in the evening. Under the street lamp, a black-haired mixed-blood girl dressed Tattered clothes, tentatively and hesitantly looked over.

　　 I saw this little girl again, three days ago, in the same evening.

　　Jianghai City is a big city after all. It’s almost midnight. Although it’s close to the outskirts of the city, this street is still not sluggish. Some shops are still open. There is a rice noodle wagon that closes late. Beside this road, because the construction team lives on the other side of the street all the year round, workers in twos and threes will gather here to eat supper. It was also in front of the powder wagon that he accidentally saw the little mixed-race girl, and the little girl saw him at the same time.

　　 is different from the pink jade-like doll image more than a month ago. At this time, the little girl was dressed in a ragged and sloppy dress — Jia Ming could still recognize it. It was the clothes that Sha Sha gave to the little girl — -Her face was stained everywhere, and she still had no shoes on her feet. She looked at the road under her feet, opened her hands, and walked carefully in front of the wok-fried powder truck, instead of raising her face to look at the car and twitching. Dirty little nose, when she saw Jia Ming, she was obviously puzzled, and then watched Jia Ming go away.

　　 Only those eyes are still as crystal clear as before.

　　 Jiaming doesn’t know why this little girl has become like this. From the first time I saw this mother and daughter, their family should be quite wealthy, with good clothes, and With so many bodyguards, even if they are in a foreign country, if you want to ask for help, you can go directly to the embassy. Moreover, although Sha Sha gave them not much money, it is always more than enough to make an overseas phone call. Why did he get this now? Look like? And... where is her mother.

　　 Jianghai City has developed rapidly in the past few years. Once the street is gone, there are several construction sites, but there is also a dilapidated building in one place, which is said to be demolished and rebuilt. However, due to many reasons, it has not been done so far. Homeless people or beggars often come in to live in, watching the dress of the little girl. Are she and her mother currently living in that building?

　　 is not a sympathetic person. In his years as a killer, he has long understood that there is a shortage of everyone in the world, that is, there is no shortage of people who need help. Even if he pays his life, how many people can he help? However, when he saw the little girl's eyes, Jia Ming still couldn't help feeling a little bit of compassion. He was nine or ten years old. He was taken away and became a killer at this age.

　　 On the second and third day, the two of them just looked at each other every night. The little girl always watched Jia Ming far away timidly, but the fourth and fifth days were weekends. He spent time in Liu’s villa. At night, on Monday night of the second week, I played too late at Ye’s house. When I passed the street, it was almost 12 o’clock in the evening. There were basically no pedestrians on the street, and the noodle wagons were also preparing to close their stalls. The little girl stood in front of the noodle wagon, raised her hands and said something to the boss very hard.

　　Even if you are a genius, it is impossible to learn a foreign language in a month, especially Chinese, which is recognized as one of the most difficult languages ​​to learn. I became impatient, and said loudly: "You girl is going away, here every day, I am not doing good deeds, go away and go away..."

　　 The two entangled for a while, and the little girl finally realized that there could be no results. She turned and squatted in front of the sewer ditch and wept in a low voice. She hugged her knees and curled her whole body tightly. , But Jia Ming was hiding in the shadows, and she couldn't find it at all. Although it was summer, the weather hadn't turned hot yet, and it was still cold at midnight, and the little girl's feet were rubbing carefully together.

　　 After watching this for a while, Jia Ming finally sighed and walked over helplessly.

　　 Seeing Jia Ming's sudden appearance, the little girl suddenly raised her head, as if she wanted to run over, but finally did not act. She thought that Jia Ming was the one who saved their mother and daughter that night, but Jia Ming has always denied it after all.

　　 walked to the fried noodle stall, Jia Ming said: "Master, is there any fried noodles for sale?"

　　 "Ah, there is, there is, you sit down, and you will be fine right away, hey, you are here at the right time, and the stall will be closed soon."

　　 "Oh." Jia Ming nodded, "I want three copies, one package, thank you."

　　 He said, and beckoned to the little girl. Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up and ran towards him, saying in English: "Brother..."

　　 "Sit down." Also speaking in English, Jia Ming asked the little girl to sit aside, then took off her coat and put it on the little girl's body, gently wiped the stains on her face, but did not speak.

　　 After a while, the first plate of fried noodles was served. Jia Ming pushed to the front of the little girl and watched her gobbling. Jia Ming lightly stroked her back and asked the owner of the fried noodles: " Master~IndoMTL.com~Does this little girl come here every day?"

　　"Oh, I just came here these few days. It looks like a foreigner. Every day, I seem to be waiting for someone here. I didn’t wait until the night before yesterday. She stayed here until I closed the stall and refused to leave. Squatting down and crying, alas, pitiful, but I am also a small business, and I can’t help if I want to help, kid, do you know her?"

　　 "Oh, it's one of my distant relatives. He just came back from the United States and left a few days ago. I only found her now and took her back immediately."

　　 "Ah, America, a great place..." The boss talked about the benefits of America. Jia Ming didn't want to listen, poured a glass of water to the mouth of the little girl who was choked, and said softly: "Eat slowly."

　　 "Hmm...thank you...brother..."

　　 "Eat slowly...what's your name?"

　　 "I... Heidi, my name is Heidi. Don."

　　 "Heidi. Tang..." Jia Ming repeated, he was indeed a mixed race.

　　 After a while, another plate of stir-fried noodles was brought up. Jiaming got it done. Heidi tried desperately over there, but there was still some left to finish. Later, under Heidi's leadership, Jia Ming carried the packed fried noodles to the dangerous building on the other side of the street. As Jia Ming expected, the mother and daughter lived there.

What Jiaming didn’t know was that there were many homeless people or beggars living in that dangerous building two years ago, but a half of them collapsed without warning at the end of the year. Since then, the number of people who dare to live here has decreased. Through the dark and deep corridor, the two of them went up to the third floor. At the end, a light burst slightly. The little girl was about to turn her head and talk to Jia Ming, but Jia Ming, who could see things in the dark, suddenly covered her mouth.

　　 At the end of the passage, there is a woman's weak struggle and cry for help...