Hidden Assassin: Section 416, the beginning of the chaos

As the end of the new year approached, business started to deteriorate. At eleven o'clock, he cut the chestnuts to be sold tomorrow and packed his things.

Set the chestnuts, drank a glass of water, and then took a broomstick and started sweeping the floor. The Chinese New Year was only two days away, and occasionally the sound of fireworks came from outside, and the light flashed red for a moment on the window with the curtain. At a certain moment, he suddenly stood up straight, looking through the curtains, looking towards the void on the other side.

After more than half a month, something broke the contemplative gaze, evil feelings and killing intent, and pulled the soul inside the body back to reality.

The tall and thin man put down the telescope and handed it to the silver tiger next to him: "She is at home."

"What else did you say, kill her, and ran away." Yinhu chewed the gum, a stray bird flashed in his eyes, opened the bag in his left hand, and distributed the guns to the people around him, "Don't give it to me Save the bullets, this time...the firecrackers were set off at that time."

This community is located in a remote area. Five people walked through the snow-covered woods. They made rhythmic "sands" in their footsteps. Then they went on the road and turned to the building on one side. The dark sky occasionally had color. The fireworks passed by, and when passing the parking shed, the glasses stopped for a while, and he reached out and knocked on a cart parked there.

Yinhu glanced at it and frowned.

"The one that sells candied chestnuts?"

"This is this..."

Standing downstairs, the five people raised their heads and looked in different directions on the floor, but naturally they couldn’t see anything. Yinhu made a stubborn mouth, and several people walked into the corridor on the first floor. He spit out chewing gum. On the cat's eye on the door, then he began to knock on the door.

A few seconds later, the door opened and five guns were drawn out at the same time. However, in the next moment they found a man in front of them. The glasses suddenly pushed the man against the back wall, and the gun was pressed on the opponent's forehead. The four Yinhu rushed in at the fastest speed, and the door slammed shut. .

In the room, a few people searched a few rooms. Then rushed out.

"Not in..."

"No one..."

"Didn't it mean that she lives here alone?" Yinhu looked around at several people, then pointed his gun to the door, "Who is this guy?"

The glasses turned their heads: "It looks like we have to wait here for her to come back?" At the same time, one of Yutou's subordinates said: "This...is the one who sells sugar-fried chestnuts... "

As soon as this word came out, Yinhu was stunned for a while, and then "ha" laughed: "Is it the one who sells sugar-fried chestnuts? They live together? You didn't tell me. This is a fool, nothing. Do you know that you will sit there thinking about things all day? Then now..."

He waved his hands in the air a few times, and walked to the door: "Then now...you tell me what he is thinking? Thinking about things...haha. That's how you investigated it. Now, handsome, can you? Tell me you keep your head down all day long. Are you..." The muzzle pressed against the opponent's forehead, Yinhu's face twisted. Gritting his teeth, "You... are you thinking now! Something! What! Huh! Ah!"

This time it was really overturned in the gutter. It was only until now that he had been overwhelmed that he probably understood what had happened. He also complained in his heart that his cousin and the subordinates were so unprofessional. For a while, his face was terrifying and terrifying. However, Without warning, the man pushed against the wall raised his head. There seemed to be a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'm sweeping the floor."

"Huh?" The fool who never talked to anyone spoke. The eyes of the five people stared at the same time.

"So... if it makes a mess, I will be very troubled."

Next moment. The sound of bone shattering, the whole body of the glasses flew to the back. At that moment, he received a simple punch in the neck, and the whole cervical spine was completely shattered. In mid-air, his head and body were almost folded. At the same time, The gun in Yinhu's hand was broken into the most basic parts, flying all over the sky... After the brakes, the roadside was splashed with snowflakes flying in the sky. It was too late to pay attention to the second-hand Mercedes Benz that hit the snowdrift. Mu Qingqing and several police officers He rushed out of the car door, loaded the bullet, and then rushed to the building where she lived from different directions.

Looking from the window, there was no light in the room. Mu Qingqing approached cautiously. When two or three of his companions had come over, he suddenly opened the door and turned on the lights. Then, naturally there was a frantic search.

"No one..."

"Safe..."

"Impossible. The cart is parked outside. He has already returned... He doesn't go out at night. He is not here at this time. There must be something wrong. Ask the people outside to pay attention to your surroundings!"

Mu Qingqing took a deep breath and looked at the room. It seemed that everything was the same. She just did the cleaning. Of course she understood that the fool’s living habits were neat. After cutting the chestnuts, she would do it as usual. After doing some cleaning, there was no situation where he left...I wanted to, if Yinhu's group of people really came over, let alone whether he would resist, even if he did resist, I am afraid it would be of no use.

"Sister Qing? Don't you live alone? Who are you talking about?"

"The idiot who sells candies and fried chestnuts." Mu Qingqing frowned. "The place where he lives collapsed. After all, he helped me. I will take him in temporarily."

After this explanation, she assigned jobs to other people, went out to find clues, searched for suspicious people, and by the way called the surveillance video available in the surrounding blocks. After this assignment, she also knocked on the doors of the next door. , Asked them if they heard any special sounds or saw special people or things, but the result was still nothing. When I returned home, I followed another police officer to carefully inspect the place in the room, trying to find some minor traces that I missed. It was close to 12 o'clock. One of the police officers had already called back, but the surveillance cameras did not find it.

This is the expected result. Yujiang is different from those big cities. Surveillance cameras are sparse and not everywhere. Professionals can easily avoid all this. At a quarter past twelve, she was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, trying to sort out the whole thing again, and there was a slight opening sound from the door of the room.

Suddenly he drew the pistol from his waist, and the police officer beside him also took a guard posture in the next moment. The sound of the key on the other side of the room stopped for a while. Two seconds later, the door was opened and someone walked in.

For a moment, Mu Qingqing collapsed his shoulders, let out a long sigh of relief, and lowered the muzzle. The man who came in at the door was the man who they had not seen for so long.

"Where did you go..." I subconsciously said this sentence, and the next moment, the other party also replied indifferently: "Throw out the trash."

Nodded, Mu Qingqing said to the police officer next to him: "It's okay, it may be false information. It may also be that those people have not come yet, let everyone..." At this point, he was abruptly stunned. Looking back at the man who was walking into the bedroom, and then at the police officer next to him, he was not sure of his judgment.

"Did he speak just now?"

Stockholm International Airport, Sweden.

In the snow falling all over the sky. Misaki, wearing a black leather coat, walked out of the lobby of the airport with the people around him, and then stretched greatly. Take a deep breath. The city in front of me, a piece of white.

"The air in Europe is different from that in Japan, isn't it? Do you feel that way when you have traveled so many places?"

"The mood is different." Carrying a big travel bag, Mucun Hiroki smiled, "Of course, the fresh and natural air of the country. The crowded air with the taste of a big city. The industrial city is full of steel. The air is full of smoke and dust, each has its own taste. But it is mainly your mood."

"To be honest, I really envy you. I have traveled all the way. In the past few years, I heard that you traveled from China to Russia and then to Europe. If there are not many things involved, I also want to play around the world. "

Mumura Hiroki shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "What's so enviable about this. The wallet keeps dropping, and then I am hungry and find a place to work... You don't know, I have done this kind of oolong thing no less than ten times. It’s a painful experience..."

Momoki listened to him with a smile, and then changed her face: "By the way, when you were so sensitive, you came to Sweden, didn't you want to watch the show?"

"What a joke, I have heard about the dust of the sky, but you know, with my supernatural personality, how could it be mixed with your affairs, it's just a scheduled itinerary, scheduled, na , Show you my schedule......"

Seeing that he was going to really look through the itinerary from his travel bag, Misaki sighed helplessly: "Hey, everyone has known each other for so long. You can't be so perfunctory. Having said that, it's a coincidence that you can meet it in such a big Europe...You have to say something to me..."

The Mucun family is not a big family in Japan, but they have always mastered a lot of anecdotes and have a good relationship with all parties. Their status in the dark world can be regarded as detached. Seeing him use friendship to speak of things, Mucun The most special man in the family for hundreds of years also looked at him helplessly, and then smiled.

"You have already checked it out yourself, and you want me to tell me what... Okay, family rumors, vampires know it, I heard that a few years ago, didn’t you catch one in China? They used to fight against the Holy See in the Vatican, but later the vampires were defeated, and they disappeared. It is said that there is the merit of seeing the dust in it, which shows that the dust is a very powerful thing. What is that, to be honest, why should everyone fight for something as illusory as the myth? I really don’t understand you. If the myth is true, the Chinese sword fairy will come out~IndoMTL.com~our side Who can stop the eight million gods..."

"Even abilities may be true, and vampires may not necessarily be myths." Misaki said.

"Evolve, evolve this thing...who can tell..."

An extended car was waiting on the side of the road. The two chatted for a while, then Misaki walked towards the car. When it was almost there, she turned her head back: "Oh, yes, I have been I want to find someone to ask, there is a woman named Jian Suyan...Do you know?" Mucun Hiroki raised his eyebrows, revealing a strange look: "Yes, beautiful lady."

"You actually know that." Misaki frowned, "Then...what the **** is this woman..."

His choice of words was a little hesitant, but Hiroki Mumura clearly understood the meaning. He looked at the snow curtain with a look of remembrance: "I probably know how she came... to her. I have only one opinion, don't make her angry, otherwise...I'm afraid that the whole Japan will not be able to carry it..."

Momoki was stunned for a while, snapped his fingers.

"Understand."