Hidden Assassin: Volume 4, Youth at the Time, Section 168 Fear

Night, Dongfang Home.

After dinner, this large house in the mountains and forests was lit up with brilliant lights. Dongfang Home is very lively today, not because of the lights, but because of the many guests.

It is said that because of a large-scale investment plan, the shareholders or principals of several domestic super-large group companies came to Jianghai in the last two days. In terms of scale and influence, the The strength is even better than that of Dongfangjia. Lei Xiaoyuan of Lei Ming Group and Fang Zhitian of Tang Dynasty Industry. What these names represent are all stomping figures in the domestic financial world. These people, Dongfang Lu and Dongfang Wan's father, Dongfang Linghai, and a large number of company leaders have all rushed back to express their warm welcome.

However, when I saw the school’s teacher Chen Guxia mingling with them, Dongfang Wan probably guessed that most of these people belonged to the mysterious organization called Yanhuang Awakening, and even had a higher status than the Dongfang family. . But also because of this, the second young master of the Lei family who kept dangling in front of her like a fool, she couldn't express her disgust clearly.

The overall situation is important... She doesn't like this kind of saying and feeling.

It's better to go and accompany the cousin Ruoruo, although she doesn't like such a weak girl, but it's better than this guy who always likes to pose and is narcissistic. It’s a pity that Dongfang is too weak. He just walked outside for a long time, and his body felt a little uncomfortable. After eating, he went back to the room to recuperate at the request of the doctor, and no other peers could use it as an excuse. It seemed a bit impolite to want to leave.

"...Xiaowan, if you have time in the future, you can visit us. I have more than two hundred top-level model airplanes, including various airplanes, cars, and speedboats. More than one hundred of them are It is a collection of high-simulation limited editions of various styles. If you are interested in this aspect, you can choose it, as long as you like it, you can give it as a gift..."

"Oh..." Dongfang Wan widened her eyes and nodded eagerly, "If I like them all, will you give them to me?"

"Well, that, of course...no problem, after all, everyone is a person who likes models, and it is necessary to communicate with each other..."

Talk about your size, next time I go to your house and don’t move all those models back, I’m not called Dongfang Wan... I rolled my eyes secretly, it’s really hard to understand why such an upstart is said to have appeared in the Lei’s house with a long history. No.’s son. Since seeing her come back with a broken model helicopter in the afternoon, this guy has been desperately surrounding her and talking about models. God knows she hates models.

Absent-minded, wandering around, the middle-aged man who is now the focus of everyone in the hall is Lei Xiaoyuan. Although the big man looks a little rough, his temperament is better than the handsome guy next to him. Okay, I don't know how many times, it makes people wonder whether these two people are really the existence of the legendary father and son. As for the more powerful Fang Zhitian, he visited Huang Bingxiang at the Huang's house in the afternoon. Although the rest of the people also have very dazzling identities, they are inferior to the Dongfang's and are not the focus of attention.

When I glanced across the crowd, I accidentally caught my brother’s somewhat playful gaze. It seemed that she had seen her dislike for the second young master of the upstart named Lei Qing. Speaking of which, Dongfang Wan is such a big man. The children of the family themselves want to intervene in the family business to prove that they are not qualified to complain to those who need to socialize. Simply put, since hue is a weapon she owns, she should exercise it well. . However, after the exchange of eyes, Dongfang Road walked over here, seemingly intending to save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

"What? Little girl, is your head hurt again?"

"Uh...hmm...it hurts..." Dongfang Wan cheered in her heart when she heard her brother's voice, and followed his words and answered casually.

"Hey, I knew you were uncomfortable when you drink. I have to toast Uncle Lei’s wine at today’s dinner. I know you will suffer. First go back to the room and take some headache medicine, and then sleep. Right. Brother Lei, I will accompany you to visit..."

"Ah...Xiaowan...would she have a headache when drinking?"

"Yes, it's a minor problem, it's also an old problem. It's okay, Brother Lei, come and take you to a good place..."

Thanks, brother, I owe you once...

Just know.

A glance at each other, Dongfang Wan smiled and said sorry, and quickly left the place of right and wrong, and when she bypassed the corridor outside, she subconsciously glanced at the guards and bodyguards scattered everywhere, although It is a private force in name, but it is said that many of them are elite fighters of Bit Workers. You can know that they are professionals by looking at their momentum...

Thinking of her aura, Dongfang Wan couldn't help but think of the twisted Bolitons. After being stared at by two twisted Bolitons, she, Xu Yiting and Jia Ming scared them away with their eyes. What is happening now? I think it's a little weird. Subconsciously avoiding a certain possibility, she shook her head and decided to leave the matter behind. The thing to do now is to go back to the house and take down the helicopter, and then use her superb technology to fix it. It proves that Gu Jiaming that idiot can't do things he can do well, of course, it seems a bit pitiful compared to an idiot, but should you think he is a genius...

From the side

Turning to the second floor, and passing by the guest room where Ruoruo's cousin lived, Dongfang Wan glanced at it. There was no light, probably already asleep. Speaking of, I put her in the infirmary to take care of Teacher Li at noon. Who knew that Teacher Li lost her when she turned around. She was really shocked. He looked everywhere in the school, and it turned out to be Gu Jiaming in the end. Brought her to find herself. Later, the three of them talked for a while, not knowing why, she always felt that this weak girl seemed to be too affectionate to Gu Jiaming.

"It turned out to be like this... Then I should call your cousin Jiaming... Just call me Ruoruo, Master and others called me like this..." Recalling Ruoruo's attitude at the time... she Do you like Gu Jiaming? And Gu Jiaming's attitude is not as bad as when he was facing him. Does Gu Jiaming like this weak type?

Cut, Xiu teased, I actually thought about this... After standing at the door for a while, Dongfang Wan rolled his eyes and ran away all the way.

……

……

In the dark, the glass door on the balcony opened, and then a cool breeze came in. When she walked out of the balcony, she could feel the alert look of the bodyguards below.

I have been very weak since I was a child. Today I played around with my spirits and I was very happy, but I was really tired. I planned to go to bed after taking the medicine, but I couldn’t help but want to blow the air. In fact, the wind on Mount Emei is much cooler and she has gotten used to it, but in any case, there are too few opportunities to be allowed to go to other places. , She wanted to feel more of the worldly feeling.

However, she stood outside for a while, who was weaker than Lin Daiyu, and became tired again. Soon after returning to the room, the phone rang, and she moved to the bedside and touched the microphone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ruoruo, I heard that I was very tired today. I have gone to bed now?"

"Just getting ready to sleep, Uncle Fang, don't worry, I feel good."

"Hehe, I know you are expecting to come out early in the morning, but you can't force it, Dongfang Wan is so temperamental, I am really worried that she is exhausting you. By the way, they said you saw that boy?"

"Well, I saw it, Gu Jiaming."

"How do you feel?"

"I tried to watch it several times, and he didn't seem to have any signs of supernormal mental power. Of course, I have never seen what is called natural evolution, so I don't really know what it looks like..."

"If you think it's not... then it shouldn't be." After a slight pause, the person over there said, "Sorry, I just let you down for such a thing..."

"No, Uncle Fang, you also said that I have always wanted to go down the mountain and have a look. You must remember me next time there is such a thing."

"Hehe, it's late, if you are not in good health, go to bed... I have something to do here too, good night."

"Good night, Uncle Fang."

After a while, the phone hangs up. Dongfang Ruo took a deep breath, stood up and gently performed a few radio gymnastics movements, stretching, expanding his chest, and twisting his waist. Then he walked to the other side of the bed, fumbled for the spread bedding, and sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his feet. The slippers on the girl had to shrink his legs and go to bed, and he was startled like that, and his dull eyes looked straight ahead.

The feeling ahead is...a growing vortex...

Death that swallows everything...

In the real picture~IndoMTL.com~ the muzzle of a pistol stopped at a distance of 20 centimeters in front of her forehead.

Sure enough, it is a supernatural person, do you feel it...

No one knows how this person got in. The CCTV in the room is still working, but the real picture is not visible in the monitoring room. If someone could see all of this in the room, they might be attracted by it. On the sofa by the wall, Jian Suyan dressed in stylish black was sitting there lazily, with his right leg resting on his left knee and his left hand. He put up his slightly slanted face, stretched his right hand forward, and the muzzle with the muffler was facing Dongfang Ruo's eyebrows.

In the front, a girl in a plain white pajamas sat motionless on the edge of the bed, with her hands on her thighs with small fists, her wide, godless eyes and stiff expressions showed that she was scared.

The breath in the room was frozen, and the muzzle remained motionless in mid-air. Dongfang Ruo was timidly afraid to shake a little bit. The shadow of death that came suddenly and felt for the first time in her life really enveloped her. She didn't even dare to use her abilities to test her body, so as not to provoke an unbearable counterattack. And looking at her pale and timid little face quietly, Jia Ming, the woman's dressmaker-that is, Jian Suyan, frowned slightly, he was thinking.

Time passes by every minute and every second...