Hidden Assassin: Section 266 Going Home


"Let's go home."

At that time, I knew that as long as I followed that figure, I would never get lost or hurt.

――A few years later, Heidi. Don.

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The gunshots continued, and every sound was a murderous opportunity capable of taking the life of a fragile person. Now, it is boiling like firecrackers in the small half of the collapsed factory building.

Heidi, who later became a big beauty, was still just a little girl called a yellow-haired girl. She was frightened for a day, frightened and frightened all night, tired and hungry in a crisis-ridden environment, gunshots sounded Almost deafening, on the wall not far to his side, pieces of cement and wall ash were peeled off from time to time because of the shooting of bullets. Huddled nervously by her mother, hiding in the blind spot of the shooting, the little girl was trembling all over, crying quietly.

In that not-so-wide perspective, Jia Ming stood on the edge of the corridor, two submachine guns aimed at the downstairs, and the corners of the stairs were precisely and coldly fired. There were several high-wattage halogen lights in the factory. The lights have been broken, and most places are already in darkness at this time. However, his shooting is as precise as a machine. As long as there is a slight noise anywhere, the next moment, bullets will be shot over immediately.

On the other hand, the remaining Tang Jingyao’s men felt almost crazy. One person, just one person, suppressed all of them immobile. The factory was basically in darkness, but the other party’s The eyes seem to be sharper than that of an owl. As long as you dare to leave the debris and mounds of cover, you will basically be charged the next moment. Even if there is something missing, if you shoot at that side, the other side will immediately fight back. The other side is a sharpshooter, but not here.

Understand that the boss is dead, many people are trying to evade, and some people want to throw grenade, but the other party is on a corridor more than ten meters high, and the grenade is pulled away when one person takes a risk. Before the ring was thrown out, his arm was broken for exposing the hiding place. As a result, he was killed with two companions around him. The other was thrown into the wrong place and injured one of his own people. Then there was no more. People dare to use it.

Forget it, forget it, go, let this monster go...

When I got there, such a deep sense of powerlessness made most people take this idea. Although their boss wanted to build a Chinese mafia, I really want to say, how can the quality of these people compare? Most of the people are gangsters on the rivers and lakes. After a relatively strict test, they were absorbed in. When they took the gun, they thought that they were desperate. In fact, they were still bullying and fearful of hardship, even if some were like Chen Junbin. Most of the retired special forces were also consumed by money. They took a few steps and said that even if they still had the original skills, the few people in the small area were not enough to look at in front of Pei Luojia's highest-level assassin.

"Safe, walk four steps against the wall, there is a blind spot..."

"Safe, follow me to the left and hide in the corner..."

"Safe, come downstairs with me, hold three steps away..."

"Heidi, don't cry, it's okay..."

Under the dim light, in the tears of the little girl’s eyes, the back figure is always firm and calm, turning, shifting, shooting, new magazines flying from the side, old magazines falling, almost in the old When the magazine hadn't landed, the new magazine had been stuck into the handle of the gun. Everything was extremely fast and smooth. It seemed that he was not fighting, but just a dance. He turned back occasionally, and he could comfort himself softly.

Walking to the second floor corridor, the wall on this side has been blown down, Jia Ming said indifferently: "I want you to jump from here with Heidi, can you do it?"

Marilyn nodded, kicked off the high heels under her feet, and jumped out with Heidi without a word. It was three meters high, and there were blasted boulders underneath. It was difficult to grasp the location. When he landed, Heidi clearly heard his mother snorting, and then Jia Ming jumped down.

"Go and find a car in the low shed over there, we will be safe and fast."

After holding the double guns, the people inside did not dare to come out for a while. When he arrived in the carport, Jia Ming saw an Audi 100 with a license plate number of 000035, and immediately recognized it was Tang Jingyao's car that was dead on it. . In 1995, most official cars used this model, and the traffic police didn’t dare to control the car numbers within the first 100 when they saw a violation. When they walked in, Marilyn wanted to sit in the driver’s seat, but he saw Jiaming. Pulling out two wires at random to connect, the vehicle has started, and Heidi reached the back seat. However, Jia Ming is short in stature, and he looks a little funny when he drives the car at this time.

The car roared up and drove onto the highway at an extremely alarming speed. I remembered that night, the three of them did not speak, Jia Ming was not a topic, Marilyn looked a little sluggish, as for Heidi, just sitting Looking at the profile of Jia Ming ahead in his mother's arms. While driving, removing the disguise on his face, taking off his suit, he has basically returned to the state of a primary school student. After a while, after the road where the sports car fell into the mountain stream, the police had already blocked half of the road. Several cars were parked on the side of the road for inspection. A traffic policeman waved in front. Jia Ming was too lazy to take care of it, and rushed over as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

"Have you twisted your foot?"

Seeing Marilyn from the rearview mirror stroking her ankle sideways, this was the only question Jiaming asked in the car. Marilyn nodded: "Yeah."

The car returned to Jianghai City. It was about ten o’clock in the evening. The crowd on the main street was still bustling, but the rest of the place was basically quiet. The car stopped on an unmanned road and wiped some places. All three of them got out of the car.

"Heidi, let me recite it."

Holding the suit with disguise props in one hand, seeing Marilyn limping, Jia Ming took the sleepy little girl over. After a while, the little girl leaned on Jia Ming’s back with peace of mind. After sleeping, Marilyn had only silk stockings under her feet, and she walked slowly beside her.

The street lights are dim, the night breeze is wrinkled, and the quiet streets are like a family of three...

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Back to the room on the second floor of the community, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and he put down the sleeping Heidi in the small bedroom on the side, and then asked Marilyn to take off the frayed stockings and wash her feet. , Jia Ming helped her treat her swollen ankle.

In the bedroom, the two of them were sitting on the edge of the bed, Marilyn propped her hands behind her back, her silver teeth bit her lower lip, eyes full of tears, and Jiaming was allowed to grab his injured foot, holding the medicine bottle. Fiddling roughly.

Intentionally, he must be intentional...

After a long time, Marilyn said: "Do you... still want to scold me?"

"I have already scolded." Jia Ming said lightly, rubbing desperately in the swollen place, "Do you still think of him in my heart?"

Marilyn raised her head and said quietly after a long time: "There is a kind of flower called Cuscuta, which must rely on trees to survive. I used to think I was that kind of person and left that man. I can’t live anymore... Now I think that what I want is not that man, but the feeling of being in love. I don’t think I hate him for having another wife, nor do I hate him for deceiving me, I I hate it... but I have paid so much, I have not received anything in return, and left nothing..."

"Heidi stayed." Jiaming glanced at her, "Then you mean to forget him."

"Yes." Marilyn raised her face and smiled, and then her expression was distorted by the pain in her feet, and the little boy who was obviously retaliating in white gave a glance: "I used to think I loved him so much, for him, to watch China He’s novel, eats Chinese food, is passionate about everything in China, and even learns what it says in the book, staying at home all day, rarely going out, being a well-mannered woman, but now I find that after reading him clearly, How could I let go so quickly, in ten years, I just let go of it all..."

After saying this, her face was full of tears, and she didn't know if it was because of the sadness or the pain that Jiaming deliberately created: "From now on, I think my only concern is Heidi. I will take her to grow up until she marries, until she does not need me again..."

"No, find a good man to get married again. How old were you when you gave birth to Heidi?"

"Heidi...I remember very clearly, it happened to be the second day of my eighteenth birthday..."

Jia Ming rolled his eyes. No wonder her father would oppose two people. She became pregnant at seventeen and gave birth at eighteen. If she has children who dare to do that in the future, she will surely be beaten to death by herself. But he said: "Twenty-eight years old? You are still very young. There are many men. For the sake of a widow of Tang Jingyao, you have a big chest..."

"But, isn't chastity very important in China? No one wants a woman who has given birth to a child...Ah--"

Jia Ming almost wanted to squeeze to death this woman with a devil figure but a pure Jiangnan girl heart. She wanted to commit suicide for Tang Jingyao, but now she can say such things to comfort others. It is already a rare and rare thing, how could it comfort her: "Please! You are an American! An American who took drugs at the age of twelve and went to bed at the age of fourteen and became pregnant at the age of eighteen and gave birth to a child. Ah! Shouldn’t you treat **** with people as a commonplace thing? You don’t want to hit the beautiful image of the United States in my heart, okay?"

"But...I think the concept of China is very beautiful..."

"Let’s face it, the driving on the streets of China is neither a carriage nor a hut!" Jia Ming collapsed his shoulders, and then sighed: "You big brainless woman, a woman is Use it, it feels enjoyable, and it’s enough to plug it in. Who would hope that there are layers of film blocking it and it will take a lot of effort to break."

He used to think wildly in his mind, but because of his identity as a killer, he had to put everything in his heart, no emotions, no expectations, and he had to maintain his identity as a child after rebirth. At this time, he said this strangely. The passage is very refreshing, after all, the woman in front of him is probably used to his adult-like thinking, and basically has no ability or motivation to threaten his current situation.

Marilyn's face blushed, and the two of them were silent for a long time. Jia Ming said, "Well, I have called on your father's side. In about a week, someone will come and pick you up.

"Um~IndoMTL.com~ Marilyn seemed to be thinking about something, she nodded rather absently, and after a while, the swelling of her ankle finally disappeared. Jia Ming was about to let go, but she heard Marilyn. Said: "Gu... Jia Ming..."

"Huh?"

"I mean..." She raised her head and smiled. "You are actually an adult? I mean, your mentality seems to be."

"My situation is very complicated, but you are right to treat me as an adult like you."

"But you look like a kid..."

"I understand what an adult should understand, and I understand what an adult shouldn't understand. Let's do it."

"Then, if... If I take my clothes off in front of you now, would you look down on me? You think I'm licentious?"

"Huh?"

Jia Ming opened his mouth wide and stayed there, unable to speak for a long while.


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