Hidden Assassin: Section 225 Bloody Street
Half a third shift, he was awakened by the faint gunshots. His previous training has made him extremely sensitive. However, in the United States, gunshots are actually not a very fantasy thing, but even in New York, Such intense gunfire is rare.
I picked up the flashing miniature earphones, Cui Guohua’s voice came out: "Mantou, come out and see God..."
"What..."
I rushed out from the door of the ward, the night light of the city shot into the corridor through the floor-to-ceiling giant glass window. When he reached the window, he looked down and opened his mouth wide.
Under the hospital, the entire fairly spacious street was already blocked by chaotic vehicles. Dozens of cars collided here. On the opposite side of the road, an exploding car was burning in flames. , And in the small space blocked by vehicles on both sides, an American covered in blood is struggling to escape, occasionally getting up, occasionally falling down, behind him, a woman in white slowly The ground followed, holding two submachine guns in his hands, as if he had walked out of the fire, but it gave people an extremely cold shudder.
Snowflakes are flying all over the sky.
Screams kept ringing on the street, as people ran out of the car in the car accident and fled, the American man covered in blood struggled to stand up with the hood of a small car with his hands. The next moment, the woman Raised the gun and pulled the trigger. Amidst the gunshots, sparks mixed with flesh and blood splashed out, and the man's entire palm was directly blasted into pieces of flesh. Amid the screams, he rolled to the ground in pain, holding only half of his wrist, blood He kept squirting out, but perhaps it was because his masturbation was still tough and suffered such a huge injury, he was not dead or fainted directly, his legs slammed on the ground, and subconsciously retreated towards the back, the woman slowly followed him .
In this scenario, some women escaped from the car in fear. I was already vomiting before I got to the side of the road. The sight of running wild while spitting things out was very strange. At the corner of the road not far away, a police car had been shot in riddles with two guns. The policemen in the police are hiding behind the police car, probably contacting the headquarters: "A gun battle, homicides occurred on XX Street..." etc., once they show a little figure behind the car, the woman’s gunpoint will immediately follow past. Countless sparks were wiped out in front of them.
Heavy snow, cars colliding in the street, blood splattering and raging fires of vehicles behind, and women who walk calmly in such a scene, even the steamed buns who have stayed in the United States for so long I have never seen anyone kill with such a high profile. After following the man on the ground for a few steps, the woman in the white windbreaker raised the gun again and directly interrupted one of the opponent's calf. After a few seconds, the target of the gun rose to the thigh. He has no strength to retreat, followed by another leg, arm, shoulder...
"This...what is going on..."
"The tulip you want to see, it's the first time I saw her head-on..." Cui Guohua's voice came over, "Zhang Yahan came over suddenly the day before yesterday. She has already committed a murder here today. We really underestimated her. The source, and... well. Obviously underestimated her temper, this is going to be troublesome with the US National Security Agency..."
"That person...is the killer belonging to Pei Luojia in North America?"
"It should be, they are very professional. They probably just came to step on and investigate the environment first. We didn't find anything unusual... But obviously they did not escape the observation of Miss Jian. By the way, she is a beautiful woman, and you are not a man. Said I am interested in her..."
"Uh...Forget it. I heard that Ye Lian likes her, everyone brothers... let him go to the dead..."
During the conversation, the killing on the road continued. In front of the woman, the man’s body had been bombarded with bullets and turned into pieces of meat. It looked terrifying and unusual. When the bullet finally finished. She calmly put the two submachine guns back into the windbreaker. Take a few steps back. He stretched his hand on a car body and rushed out of the traffic jam...
In the distance. The sound of the siren approached quickly, but it was obviously too late.
"The time is so good, I can sleep well today." Cui Guohua said lightly, "North American Pei Luojia will be stunned by this beat. I didn't say that. I have to work overtime there too... Haha, reminds me of this. When she was preparing to kill someone in Jianghai City, we couldn’t sleep either. Later, Ye Lian did it for her..."
"Yes, next, I am afraid that many people will be unable to sleep..." In the sigh of Mantou, the figure has disappeared among the snow flying in the sky. Behind him, there is a lot of The street is terrifying and messy...
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In the dimness, the sound of Xisososo sounded from the corridor, rubbing his sleepy eyes, Heidi hugged the pillow, leaned down and walked around like a cat, and was especially careful when passing by her mother’s room. He lifted the slippers and walked lightly with bare feet.
People who couldn't sleep, obviously included her at this time.
After a while, she came to the guest room at the corner of the corridor, put on slippers, stood up straight, tidyed up her nightdress, and cut her hair by the way
Point, of course, chaos and chaos, it is still necessary to show her cuteness as a standard to experience the ground, the person sleeping in the room likes a cute girl.
After returning to the United States, this kind of aesthetics made her feel a little confused. In school, she is independent and has a certain wildness. This is the result of the influence of family members and the teaching of single mothers. The so-called cuteness It is the same term as ignorance and childishness, and the boys in school without exception like the kind of women with **** and big **** who are mature and independent-like mothers, for example.
Subconsciously stood up the small chest under her nightdress. She was almost fourteen years old, and she had already entered the developmental stage, and her height was already close to about 1.5 meters, which made her stand with Jia Ming. Appears very suitable-these appearances made her feel that she was getting closer to Jia Ming. He was three years older than herself, just right, remembering the first period of time. He even showered himself and coaxed himself to sleep. When he thought of this past, his warmth also made her feel that this was a shame of him. At that time, Jia Ming's figure was too tall and even made her feel like a father. Feeling, and she certainly does not want Jia Ming to be her father.
Well, it must be admitted that her **** are a bit smaller than that of American girls of the same age, maybe because the Chinese dad passed on her bad genes, but Jia Ming seems to like this, so forget it, hug She tightened the pillow, and she was preparing again. It was almost four in the morning, and she said she couldn't sleep anymore. She talked to him, and then hugged him to sleep. She was going to be confused and cute... She turned The handle of the room was locked.
"Jia Ming, Jia Ming...open the door..."
Knocked gently on the door, yelled softly, but no matter what, there was no sound inside... Could it be that I was sleeping too deep, no, could it be that my mother was also inside... Thinking of this, she I froze for a while, if today’s scene is really as she thought before, Jia Ming is a sex, mother is a slut, and the two of them are like this, what should I do... My mind is wonderful for a while, but my feet are not idle. As soon as he twisted his body, he opened a door next to him, and then went to the balcony.
This is on the second floor of the villa. Because the balcony is large, the distance between the two balconies is only about one meter, and even if it falls...well, try not to fall as much as possible. She threw away the pillows and climbed up. The railing, then stood on it swayingly, the thin nightdress swaying in the wind. At this time, there were people patrolling near and far in the manor, but without seeing her for a while, she jumped and landed silently on Jia Ming's balcony. Heidi is a seed player in gymnastics, balance beams, and uneven bars in the school. At this time, he is dedicated to fighting for love. Of course, this difficulty can't stop our little fighters.
Can't make you two happy! As for the follow-up... she hasn't thought about it yet. As soon as she pushed the window into the room, she quickly rushed straight to the big bed, and then...
Looking at the empty bed, Heidi was a little dumbfounded. He touched the messy bedding. It was already cold, indicating that the family would not sleep here tomorrow morning. For a while, he never thought that since Jiaming had gone out, he would call the room. Locked inside, she quietly left the door, and she ran to her mother's room barefoot, the thick blanket just right to eliminate the voice that represented her inner excitement.
Heidi is very angry, and the consequences are serious.
She was not a fool. In 1995, even though she was so young and ignorant and ignorant, after being rescued by Jia Ming, she enjoyed his care wholeheartedly, but the things between her mother and Jia Ming, she was actually faint I knew something about it. When I returned to the United States and became more mature, these concepts gradually took shape. My mother "probably" slept with Jia Ming~ IndoMTL.com~ At that time, Jia Ming was better than Jia Ming in her memory. She is much older, and she can't think of such things. She and her mother are dependent on each other, so she can't blame her for such things. At the same time, everything Jiaming must be right, so it should be the mother "seduce" Jia Ming. When she went to Jianghai again this summer and met with Jia Ming, she realized that she and Jia Ming were actually very close, but because she could not blame or order anyone, she made a small decision in her heart, mother Now you can sleep with Jiaming. Once you grow up, you can "seduce" Jiaming, and Jiaming should be your own.
So, in her imagination, her mother is proactive, mature and beautiful. The boys at school would drool when they met. If Jiaming can’t get up, then she’s a fool, so she rushed into Jiaming first. s room. But if Jiaming takes the initiative to sleep with her mother, the nature seems to be a little different... She cannot clearly analyze the nature of this nature, but she is very angry...
Twisting the handle lightly, the mother's door was not closed as usual, so she suddenly pushed open the door, stood there with her hands on her hips, angrily, and then froze again.
There is still no one in the bedroom.
The two of them...threw down themselves...and went on a date...