Hidden Assassin: Section 257 Town

In the snow, the car is moving forward, Yahan and Jiaming are sitting behind, and the two black heads in the front are talking, smiling and asking about the situation in China, which seems to be quite for the eastern country half a world away from the United States. Somewhat curious.

Although I have experienced too much malice these days and almost came out of the rain of bullets, I have to admit that most ordinary Americans are still willing to help strangers. They stopped the car and talked casually. It was convenient for Jiaming and the two to get into the car and talked enthusiastically. Of course, it is difficult to estimate how much of this was because of Yahan’s appearance. At least in Jiaming’s view, the current self is obviously only Yahan. It’s just an accessory.

The two black people in the front row should be their uncles and nephews. The middle-aged man who drove was called Marcus. The young black man next to him seemed to be in his twenties and his name was Mike. He was talking about Yahan enthusiastically at this time. The situation around here is full of smiles. This person's English fluency is amazing. Yahan, who has only been educated in the UK, works very hard to understand the general meaning. He occasionally answers a few sentences with a graceful smile, but he can also make a burst of knowing laughter from the two people in front. After all, she can be regarded as a wealthy eldest lady. I am afraid that it is enough to be a diplomat in dealing with people. It can make people feel cordial and give people a sense of distance. Only in the seat, she always holds Jia Ming's right hand. , The teenager who occasionally looks at the scenery, if her charm is not too deep, the man in front should be able to find it easily. From the beginning to the end, the goal she valued was the ordinary young man beside her.

Introducing themselves in front of two black men. They were a pair of siblings, who came to New York for vacation. Who knew they were cheated of money by the guide and ran away last night. Throwing them in such a field, you can’t find a place to make a phone call... This lie is a bit weird. If you want to delve into the details, you can naturally find something wrong, but Yahan behaves generously and decently, Jia Ming He looked like a young boy, and the two people in front of him would doubt too much, just scolding the unscrupulous guide.

Probably talked for a while. Jiaming and Yahan probably know that this road with no traffic usually leads to a relatively remote town nearby. The reason why there is not much traffic is that another road that runs through the town has been built in recent years, so this road The road is gradually abandoned. In the laughter, it won’t be long before, a small American town covered in silver. Then gradually appeared at the other end of the road.

Straight-line roads, neatly gridded areas, villas covered with white snow, and people in certain families who are clearing snow can be seen in the courtyard lawn in front of the villas. It’s been a whole night of heavy snow, and it’s not too wild in the early morning. In line with the atmosphere of the small town, the warm lights from the windows of every house give people a sense of calm, occasionally passers-by walk by. Yes, say hello to each other. Some children chased in the snow from a distance, just as quiet as in the movie.

"It's relatively cold in winter here, but it's been a long time since it has snowed so much. I think you will like this place, the town is very beautiful. We have the best beer in America here."

When Mike turned around and said this, Jia Ming thought he was like a legendary dwarf-only dwarves would recommend wine to others-after receiving a smile from Yahan, he also turned his head and put it down The window greeted the other side of the road, and the car slowed down. On the other side of the road, a white policeman about the same age as Mike also said hello with a smile.

"Hi, Uncle Marcus, Mike, look good, you guys... uh, these two are..."

"Oh, it's my friend..."

I was a little worried that Mike would tell the police about the trouble the two had encountered. If that was the case, it must be another mess. Who knows that Mike just briefly introduced the names of the two. The policeman seemed to be very familiar with Mike. I greeted the two of them right now, but didn't talk about other things, and exchanged greetings with Mike and waved goodbye. After closing the window, Mike just turned around.

"Vylon is a friend who played with me since childhood, a nice person. Now as a policeman, everything has to be done routinely. If you don’t have a passport with you, many things will become troublesome... Uh, I It means that if you need it, we can also report the case now, but there are more cases like this in the United States, and it is generally a waste of effort to report it. I think you haven’t slept all night, maybe a warm room is more suitable for you, during this period you You can make a call to friends in New York, ah, look at the hotel right in front..."

Mike said, pointing to a three-story building with an old sign on the corner of the street. It seems that he is not a fool either. Every year a large number of illegal immigrants from China enter the United States. Once discovered by the police, the consequence will naturally be deportation. Although the lie that Jia Ming made up casually is not impossible, he has obviously done something else. A possible preparation, and helped. After a while, the car stopped on the side of the road, and the nephew and uncle led Jia Ming and Yahan into the hotel called McAllen.

"Introduce, the only hotel in this town can also be regarded as a pub, a cafe, a meeting place... Hehe, who cares, don't look down on it as a star hotel, but I can guarantee that it will make you feel at home. There is an abandoned factory outside the town and an old castle. It was left before the Civil War. There is a beautiful lake. Because the environment here is good, some New Yorkers often come to travel and vacation, mostly students and young people, for occasional To receive these guests, the layout here is very nice. Of course, most of them are empty now. You can enjoy the best rooms as you like."

Mike introduced vividly, the four people entered the hotel. The first floor was arranged like a hotel and a cafe, with neatly arranged seats, a long bar, and a big TV playing basketball programs, inside. There is even a small supermarket selling basic daily necessities and snacks. A few people who seem to be residents of this town sparsely sit in the shop and chat. Most of them are old men with white beards. When they hear the wind chime ringing at the door, these people turn their heads. He came to say hello to Marcus, gestured to Mike and turned his eyes on the two outsiders. Mike casually introduced the identities of the two, and went to the bar to do the half-room formalities for the two.

Probably because of Mike's relationship, he didn't have to check his passport or anything, and asked the two to sign their names casually. A fat woman who looked very affectionate led several people up the stairs on the side, and boasted of her hotel with several people.

"The best hotel room in the entire North America, guaranteed to be warm and close to nature, just like home, better than Waldorf Astoria, Mayflower, and the best now

A room happens to be vacant, you are so lucky. Hi, Miss Zhang, are you? Hahahaha..."

Although I have been talking headlessly and sometimes laughing, the fat innkeeper named Monica is not offensive. To be honest, the interior layout of the hotel has indeed been spent Some effort, warm light. All kinds of goose yellow and pink embellishments, random small ornaments and photo frames on the wall, really give people the feeling of going home. Mike seemed to be embarrassed by her speculation. After a while, several people came to the two doors at the end of the corridor, and the fat woman opened the door. Then handed the two keys to Yahan.

"The two rooms on the corner are definitely the best. The balcony is very beautiful. Feel free to enjoy."

The fat woman finished with a smile, and soon turned and left. Mike smiled: "You can choose the room at will. There is on the phone. I think you'd better take a shower and rest. I'll call Monica for you. Prepare some food for delivery. Believe me, she makes good potatoes and fried steaks. Take a good rest. I will come to see you in the afternoon."

He said, waving his hand and going down the stairs. Only Yahan and Jia Ming were left in the corridor. At the moment, they smiled at each other and chose the room randomly. Although it is not very large, the interior of the room does feel a warm atmosphere. The balcony faces the street and the woods on the other side, which is quite beautiful. Closed the door, Yahan followed Jia Ming into a room, then sat down on the soft bed, looked at Jia Ming and said, "I want to know about my mother."

"Well, I'll contact you right away." Walked out of the bathroom after patrolling. Jia Ming said, "There is a thick bathrobe inside. You can take a shower first, it won't be cold."

"I don't, I need to know if Mom and the others are safe."

Take off her jacket and kick off her shoes, Yahan rolled a few times on the bed, lying there staring at Jia Ming. I saw Jia Ming shrugged, picked up the phone by the bed, and then took out a small bag of tools from his body, and smiled: "It's not that I won't let you listen, but the first call is indeed not for a good person. It needs to be remodeled, it will take a few minutes."

"Oh, then I will take a bath first, and contact the little mom to let me come out and talk to her."

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"Sure."

Seeing Jiaming dismantled the phone directly, Yahan got up from the bed and entered the bathroom. The sound of **** came out smoothly. Two or three minutes later, the bathroom door opened again, and Yahan popped out. With his head at the door, Hao's wrist was white, and knocked on the wooden door: "Hey, Jia Ming, can you get me a pair of slippers."

"Oh." From the shoe rack by the door, he took out the slippers and prepared the floor slippers in the room. When Yahan reached out to take it, he could just see the exposed white shoulders and neck. Yahan leaned over the door and looked at him. After thinking about it for a long time, he asked seriously: "Jia Ming, how long will it take for you to do it in the United States?"

"Not sure." Jia Ming shook his head, "If it's something like murder... I can go directly to New York tonight, but this will only make things messier in the future, and of course there are solutions. , But there are also problems... Oh, I will explain to you later."

"Oh." Yahan smiled and closed the bathroom door. After a while, she vaguely heard a voice from outside, Jia Ming was talking to the other side in a female voice belonging to Jian Suyan: "Hey...Mr. James..." Hot water drenched her pure white body, she closed her eyes relaxedly, and was able to feel the presence of that person within such a distance, and she felt it a long time ago...

After taking a bath, when he wrapped his bathrobe and went out from the bathroom, the voice he heard had become a boy belonging to Jia Ming, and he was already in Chinese—he had just dialed the second phone number.

"Hey, I'm looking for Cui Guohua...Well, Gu Jiaming...Sister Suyan is still watching Pei Luojia's movements. Sister Yahan and I are together... I can't tell the specific location, Sister Suyan has explained..."

From the transparent glass window close to the balcony, you can see the heavy snow outside. In the warm room, Yahan in a bathrobe climbed onto the bed. Under the bathrobe, white and slender legs were exposed.

"Blow...Bull...Don't...play...draft...draft...oh..."

Speaking silently in front of Jiaming, she was pushed aside by his hand and fell on the bed staggeringly along the way. She smiled and listened to Jiaming's phone call.

"U.S. Pei Luojia has been defeated this time. The main reason is the creation of miracles... Why does the creation of miracles participate? Uh, I don’t know. I thought that Sister Suyan had discussed with you, she and the creation of miracles. I don’t know much about it... With her character, I think at most she gave some hints... How could the miracle of creation miss such an opportunity... Well, I want to know the situation of sister Yahan, the auntie Zhang ...Just fine, sister Yahan wants to talk to her...please pick it up quickly, thank you..."

After that, Jia Ming smiled and handed the microphone to Yahan, and reached out to catch it. Yahan knelt up from the bed again, pointed to Jia Ming's nose and said silently: "You big liar!" In a moment, Xiaoma's voice came from the microphone.

"Where did you go... I was scared to death~ IndoMTL.com~ I thought you were taken away... Who are these Yanhuang Awakening? They are similar to the singers. At first I thought Acting in movies...Anyway, I don’t like the United States. Where are you now and when can you come back? Let’s go back soon..."

"Don't worry, mom, it's okay." After being yelled at by my mom for a long time, Yahan finally got the right to speak, "I was saved by a very powerful person... Anyway, it's very powerful. I think it’s similar to Black Man, don’t worry...well, that’s the person I told you about... Didn’t say it? Anyway, you know..."

Said this, Yahan blushed and glanced at Jia Ming, who was pretending to be busy next to him. She was really not ashamed to say this in front of him... But no matter what, everyone already knows everything. , No shame, no shame...

"I can’t tell you where...Well, I can’t tell...Mother, don’t be so bored, let those who have awakened Yanhuang arrange you to go back first, I’m sure it’s okay... He’s so great, I How could something happen... Or you go to Hollywood to play, a large group of super professional bodyguards follow you, to find Marlon Brando to sign, if he doesn’t sign you, kill his horse and send it to his bed ...I don't care, anyway, I can't go back now, probably...how do I know, depending on the situation and the situation, I guess it will be Christmas..."