Hidden Assassin: Section 232 Suspicion, Inside Story

A sensation, a sensation, a sensation..."

"Lively Christmas..."

"To be honest, I like the atmosphere now..."

In the evening, the sky is gloomy and the cold wind is blowing outside the window. In this villa on the outskirts of Manhattan, the contrast between inside and outside brought by the well-functioning heating system makes people feel extra comfortable. The decoration of the villa is simple and generous, with all kinds of furniture. All are precious masters, but the hall looks a little messy at this time. Six or seven people are scattered in the hall. Some are bending their legs on the sofa, looking at the laptop leisurely, and some are tasting the famous red wine in the wine cabinet. Some people watched news about a certain bombing in front of the TV, while others were looking at the newly sent documents with a gossip attitude.

The man headed by Cui Guohua is naturally looking at the computer is Fang Guolin, a computer genius who has been in the group for more than a year. A baby-faced steamed bun with a sports cap is standing behind her in an ambiguous posture. Enjoy the pictures on the screen together, but unfortunately it is winter, even if the other party gives him a chance, he will not be able to see any scenery from the open neckline...

"I thought that Miss Jian last night...no, it should be said that it was only early this morning. At least I will converge to give both parties more time to consider and buffer. Who knows that such a big thing will happen now. ......" Putting down the files, Cui Guohua shook his head and smiled, as if he was surprised by this incident, but thinking about it carefully, the woman nicknamed Tulip has indeed always had such a strong attitude.

"This is really a character." Mantou clapped and exclaimed, "But is there any benefit? She is pushing both sides into a dead end. This is New York."

"Cut, they have great magical powers." Fang Guolin said without raising her head when she gently pressed the case on the computer. "If she really did it, there must be her reasons. Maybe they have the ability to turn North American Pei Luojia upside down in New York! Of course...it's still not sure that she did it..."

"Is she still a human?" Mantou raised his eyebrows, remembering the scene of the killing on the street early this morning, and then shook his head, "I think it should not be her, even Zhuang. Amir appeared. It doesn’t mean that the place must be Pei Luojia’s site."

"Why is Gu Jiaming here? It's a coincidence." The screen was facing the steamed bun, and it was playing on it. It was the surveillance video in the casino. From some fragmented images, one could see Jia Ming and Marilyn’s mother and daughter walking around. Others might not be able to spot this first, but Yanhuang Awakens was observing the pair in secret. Mother and daughter, knowing that they went to the amusement park today and contacted the coincidence explosion, they immediately felt a little bit tricky.

Place the computer on the coffee table. Fang Guolin sat upright, and said to the people around her her own judgment: "In my opinion, this incident must be a joint work of Gu Jiaming and Jian Suyan, because what the internal monitoring screen reveals is too accurate. The most ingenious way to create blind spots on surveillance. Enter, kill, and come out. Almost no one finds her. The choice of route is almost to the extreme. If there is only Jian Su Yan alone. How could it be possible to operate all surveillance cameras under such circumstances . At least I can’t imagine how rigorous thinking is needed. There must be a bystander here, as we all know. Gu Jiaming actually has very good computer skills, which should be taught by Jian Suyan, and his personality has been relatively calm all the time. He controls the whole situation from the outside, and simply speaks and acts. This combination is perfect."

This inference is very reasonable. Everyone looked at each other. Cui Guohua smiled and nodded Gu Jiaming who was playing games on the screen: "This guy is very powerful, not easy."

Qiao Guorui brought two glasses of red wine and handed a glass to Cui Guohua. Cui Guohua waved his hand and signaled not to. Then the wine glass was handed to Guolin's hand, and the steamed bun also wanted it, and stretched out his hand.

"Go down by yourself."

"Look at colors and friends!" Mantou pointed out his middle finger.

"Actually, there was a clue from the very beginning." Qiao Guorui sat down, "He was at the basketball game at school, his computer skills, and...heh, Dongfang Wan hated it when he said it. I guess he has been converging in the martial arts competition. As a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, he did a really good job. I think it should be the apprentice Jian Suyan taught himself. If he really participated in this action-I think The possibility is more than 80%-in time, he may become the second Jian Suyan."

"Wow..."

The people next to him exclaimed, and at the same time they agreed. Mantou looked at him again: "Unfortunately, he is not handsome, Jian Suyan is so beautiful... Yelian really likes her?"

"That's why he has the advantage. He is not arrogant. Under normal circumstances, not many people will pay attention to him. If two people have the same skill, he is more scary than Jian Su Yan..." Qiao Guorui said after a moment of silence. He shook his head, "Of course, this opportunity is too small. Even if he has the best teacher, with his current character, he will not have the opportunity to experience too much life and death. It is impossible to get there anyway

For the degree, what I am looking forward to now is what a surprise the things hidden in that secret room will bring..."

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Looking out from the window, the entire Salier family’s manor is magnificent. All the lights have been turned on. A grand banquet is being held at the main house. Various famous cars arrive from time to time, and guests come one after another.

Sitting in front of the TV, Heidi, wearing a princess costume, was bored watching the battle between Optimus Prime and Megatron on the TV, and occasionally looked back at Jia Ming, who was busy sitting at the dining table—he There is a laptop computer in front of her, and a lot of white paper is placed next to it. It is painted with messy things that she can’t understand. This is Jiaming’s work since the afternoon and it hasn’t stopped until now. Did not dare to disturb him.

Mother was busy in the kitchen. Since Jia Ming didn't say go out to the banquet, they decided to have dinner at home. She occasionally tilted her head to look at the lively scene outside, then put her hands behind her back, and walked around the room with small steps. When passing by Jia Ming, she probed to look at the things on the computer and on the paper. Ming turned around.

"Want to go out and play?"

"Uh...no..." Heidi shook her head reluctantly, then sat down beside him and picked up a piece of paper: "What are these?"

"It is the law."

"What is the law?"

"The law of people thinking about things and doing things."

"Who do you want to deal with?" Heidi asked curiously, "Are you a bad guy?"

"There are no bad guys, only enemies." Jiaming smiled, feeling that what he said was a bit profound, "Let's go out and play, I will have a while to finish it, and when I finish it, I will find you."

"Uh..."

"Hehe, don't pretend to be serious." With a tap on her forehead, Heidi clutched her head and jumped away: "Huh, but Mommy is already cooking dinner."

"It's okay, just go out if you want to go out." Marilyn poked her head out of the kitchen, "You can eat outside. Be careful, you are not allowed to eat shrimp, you have skin allergies, and you are not allowed to drink."

"Got it." Although thinking seems to be earlier than Chinese children, but the age is there, the active and lively nature will not change. After getting permission, Heidi decided to go out and take pictures in front of Jiaming. After a shot, "Remember to come out and find me." Then, he went out happily.

The cartoon on TV is still on the air, and the sound reverberates, mixed with the click of the keyboard next to him, Jia Ming occasionally picks up the pen to write some words. About ten minutes later, Marilyn came out with food. The well-fried black pepper steak, eggs, salad, mashed potatoes, and corn soup are simple to cook, but they seem to be quite delicious: "It's ready for dinner."

"Well, right now. You eat first."

Replied, Jia Ming was still playing the game. After an unknown amount of time passed, he put down his pen and began to sort the paper on the table, looking at Marilyn, who had been sitting by and watching her but had not started eating: "It's basically sorted out, sorry."

"It's okay, I like it, before Tang Jingyao...er..." She probably remembered the past, and then stopped talking, Jia Ming nodded: "Let's eat."

"Hmm."

Then the room heard the sound of a knife and fork touching the disk slightly, and the two occasionally said a few words, probably because the food is not to your appetite, whether it tastes good or not. Today I was planning to cook Chinese food but cooked Western food or something. When she was about to finish eating, Marilyn just raised her head: "Actually...Actually...Jia Ming, did my business trouble you?"

"Huh?"

"You talked to Jane this morning." She paused, "Actually, you have always been very restrained. If it weren't for me... and my family, you wouldn't do that on purpose, right? "

Actually ~IndoMTL.com~ With Jia Ming’s constrained personality in the past, today’s attitude towards Gambino’s people is a deliberate provocation. Although she didn’t fight, Marilyn still smelled it. Something was wrong. Jiaming smiled when she talked about it at this time: "It should not be."

Marilyn obviously didn't believe his words: "Then you..."

"I need an identity."

"What?"

"To be precise, Gu Jiaming needs an identity." Jiaming nodded, speaking of himself, but did not use the first person pronoun, "A more specific, vivid, powerful, and slightly frank identity, relieve Drop some potential...doubts, or risks."

In the second half of the sentence, as if talking to herself, Marilyn froze for a moment, then shook her head and said: "I don't understand."

"Don’t understand, this is for some interested people. Simply put, some people suspect that I will be better than I am now, so I will be a little better, and they think, ah, I guessed it right, I Very NB, as long as you know that I am me, who has always been Gu Jiaming you know, that's enough."