Hidden Assassin: Section 7 Summer Camp

The Liangzi he forged is not considered to be a big one, so there is no talk about what it is not to get together. However, Zhang Yahan was obviously a little surprised when he saw Jia Ming, but finally did not say hello.

　　 A few years later, this kind of travel is just a disguised blind date game for young people, but at this time it is only 1994, and the relationship between strangers and men is not so good to communicate. Three girls come together. They quarreled with each other in the back row of the bus. As usual, Jia Ming and Lingjing sat together, took out the radio sent by Lingjing to listen to the broadcast, each wearing a pair of earphones. In the full car, only their two little children looked like lovers, and they were so beautiful in Lingjing. Along the way, the other boys looked at them with curiosity and envy from time to time.

　　 As for Liu Huaisha, he found a single person, while eating a lollipop, he took out the latest handheld game console to play Tetris. Zhang Yahan in front of the bus occasionally talked with the leader of the team. Huang Haoyun was cold and indifferent. Jia Ming thought she might have just returned to China, so he wanted to see what these students are like in order to cope with the future teaching. As for Huang Haoyun, it is nothing more than a poor follower.

　　Occasionally, Zhang Yahan would look at Jia Ming, thinking of what happened last night, the child’s wickedness, his heart was aflame, and when he looked at these two people who were like lovers, he wished to expose Jia Ming’s ugly face in the past. Little beauties like Lingjing suffer. She came back from abroad and is avant-garde. She would not think that the relationship between the two is pure because they are young. After all, in Britain, many children of this age have already passed the last step.

　　 The bus left the city in a short while. She saw the two of them listening to a radio affectionately and said a few words to the leader. After a while, the leader took out a tape recorder from the car and put the tape in. "Sword as a Dream" reverberated in the carriage.

　　 It’s not a long time since the release of Zhou Huajian’s album "Unstoppable", but a good song is a good song after all. The leader deliberately invigorated the atmosphere and sang a cappella with the song. After a while, the car sounded both before and after. And a soft hum. Jiaming and Lingjing couldn't listen to the radio anymore, so they stopped to listen to songs. Zhang Yahan was smug in her heart and glanced inadvertently, but she seemed to catch a joke on Jia Ming's mouth, as if she could see through her mind. When she looked again, she saw Jia Ming closed his eyes and listened quite intoxicated. I was sure that it was an illusion in my heart.

　　 Around ten o’clock, everyone arrived at the camping site. First they prepared lunch on a clearing in the woods at the foot of the mountain. After lunch, they planned to climb to the top of the mountain in the afternoon and set up a tent there. overnight.

　　 This is probably a place carefully selected by the travel agency. Under the leadership of the team leader, everyone passed through a small forest and came to a small pond in the center. Surrounded by the woods, the lake was clear, and the green grass blanket was dotted with fine yellow flowers. It was no problem to shoot the album. When everyone saw it, they immediately liked this place, and then the firewood was picked up, and the fire was lighted, and they were ready to cook.

　　 Originally, the team leader wanted to separate the people into small teams by drawing lots, but since everyone has their own small group, and no one agrees to the separation, this idea was abandoned, just distributing the cooking utensils to In each case, he was obviously a little worried about whether the three of Jiaming could handle it. The men and women around welcomed the three of them to join his team, but Liu Huaisha was so competitive and refused on the spot: "Huh, I don't know who will be out of food yet!"

　　Haikou, despite such a boast, in fact Liu MM herself has always been a modern woman from afar, but as far as she knows, Lingjing often helps her mother cook at home, and Jia Ming seems to know how to cook. , So there is confidence. When the task is divided, she goes out to collect firewood to make a fire, Jiaming washes rice, and Lingjing chooses vegetables. Everything went smoothly. After a while, the fire raged. Once the pot was put, just waiting for the rice to be cooked, but Liu MM picked up a few poisonous mushrooms and frightened Jia Ming.

　　After solving a few poisonous mushrooms, Jia Ming put the radio on the lawn to listen to the radio. The three of them sat there, watching a few spoiled guys keep busy, Liu Huaisha and Lingjing pointed, very Shame arrogantly. Then Huang Haoyun ran to the pond to wash the rice. As a result, a pot of rice was poured in, and he burst into laughter.

　　 The team leader hurriedly took the rice to remedy the situation. Young Master Huang took off the messenger and ran to Zhang Yahan, who was living, and complained pretentiously, saying that it was really boring. He played house wine with children, how he was at home and kept showing off. . Zhang Yahan's face flushed at hearing, and it seemed that he really wanted to dig a hole in the ground to say "I don't know him".

　　 After such a mess, Lingjing probably thought of going to the woods to relieve her hands, got up and left. At this time, there was a news broadcast on the radio: "At around 11 o'clock this morning, two gangsters with guns He robbed an agricultural bank on the outskirts of Jianghai City, robbed the cash of about 67,000 yuan, and then drove to the direction of Highway 42 to escape..."

　　 Jiaming stood up and stretched her waist, and she heard a cry of pain, "Ah", she walked to the edge of the small forest, and was knocked down by a middle-aged man who rushed out of it. Now, this man has a scar on his face and a travel bag on his back. It seems that he has come to a mountain camping camp. Following him, a man with triangular eyes also rushed out and cursed casually. What? Seeing so many people looking over, they both froze there.

　　 Lingjing clutched his aching forehead and got up. Jia Ming looked at the two people, but there was an unknown premonition in his heart. At this moment, that Zhang Yahan was the first to run over: "My kid, are you okay? How can I walk like this..."

　　 She stood up and spoke sternly, but the two men looked at Jiaming's radio on the floor~IndoMTL.com~ There was continuous noise.

　　"... According to eyewitnesses, one of the two men was about 35 or six years old and had a slightly strong body with a scar on his left cheek. The other was about 28 or 29 years old with a thin body. Everyone owns firearms, they are extremely dangerous people, please the general public..."

　　 I don’t know when, both sides have become silent, looking at each other. Zhang Yahan pulled Lingjing and wanted to move away, and then he was pulled over by the scar with a sound of "Ah". It touched the back of her head: "No one is allowed to move!" In this shout, Ling Jing was also grabbed by the triangular eyes on the shoulder, but in his hand was a homemade double-barreled blunderbuss.

　　 At this time, the broadcast has jumped to a song by Luo Dayou's "Love Song 1990", and the contrast is extremely big in my ears. The two men seemed to want to escape into the mountains. They pulled a large and a small two women and began to back away. More than 20 people by the pond raised their hands and looked at them with wide eyes. Lingjing was pulled by the triangular eyes, and her body trembled, tears falling down her cheeks in large drops, her eyes were looking at Jia Ming here, but she did not dare to make a sound.

　　 "Don't worry, it's okay." Jia Ming said with his lips, the two have been together for a long time, and the simple meaning is understandable, but this sentence only made her tears fall more. Later, Jia Ming raised his hands and slowly walked towards the four of them.

　　"Stop! What are you going to do!? Don't you want to die?" The scarred man yelled and saw a child approaching. He was not too nervous. Liu Huaisha was crying lightly behind him Shout: "Jia Ming, come back, Jia Ming, come back..."

　　 took a breath, Jia Ming tried his best to make a look of fear.

　　 "I...Uncle, I just want...I want to exchange with them..."