Hidden Assassin

In New York City on the day, daylight always gives people a feeling that is not enough, but without the west side of the sunset, looking from the seaside, the billowing red clouds that passed out of the sky passed endlessly in this huge city. When it comes to the sky above a high-rise building, it always gives people an indescribable feeling of awe. When the vehicle entered the gate of the manor, Jia Ming sat in the back row watching the scene. Heidi knelt on the front passenger seat, her hands on the back of the chair, her eyes staring at him brilliantly.

"How long will you play here?"

"Uh ... it depends."

"what's the situation?"

"Confidential ... uh, Marilyn ..."

"what?"

Before Heidi had time to express her feelings of anger, almost at the same time that her name was called at home, Marilyn turned back reflexively, and then slammed the car into the fountain in the square in front of the mansion. Because it was slow to drive, this one only scared Marilyn's mother and daughter, and nothing happened.

"Uh, I just think ... you seemed to have a snack just now, uh, a little crooked ..."

Jia Ming spread his hands, Marilyn blinked in front of her for two seconds, then smiled slightly red. Seeing that someone had come over, she also pushed the car door to go out, and Jia Ming and Heidi also got out of the car. The woman in the brown windbreaker leaned over and looked at the damaged place in front, then helplessly stroked her hair, shrugged her shoulders, and knocked high heels a few times on the ground. This was she hesitating or At a loss, the habitual movement, at this time, seems full of **** and charming taste.

"Uh ... Tommy. Can you drive this car and fix it?" Passing the key to a strong black man who came first, she said with a smile, "I have a guest."

"OK." The black man gestured kindly without a problem, but couldn't help looking at Jiaming a few more times. This manor seems to occupy a very large area. In addition to the largest main villa in front, there are also many villas and huts of various shapes around it, which looks like a village or military base. It is evening. Many people can be seen from far and near, and many of them can clearly see that they are patrolling. These are mostly members of the Sallie Mafia.

"Let's take you to where I and Heidi live, well, that little house over there."

In the direction of Marilyn's finger, it was a small two-story building very close to the house in the center. It is smaller than the surrounding buildings, but only two people live on it, which is very large. Heidi has already waved his hand and ran ahead. During this period, many men and women from far and near came to pay attention. I wanted to come and I was curious about how such a "friend" would be for mother and daughter Marilyn.

Since the death of Tang Jingyao, Marilyn, who was originally autistic, chose to take part in a family business. She began to communicate and contact more with her. She was a sought-after school flower more than a decade ago at the university. There are a lot of suitors and dedicated people. She has a well-rounded ability in shopping malls, and she has a good ability to control each other. Just in personal interaction. But few true friends. Even if he kept a clear distance from Joseph, who was very much affected by the Salier family, Jia Ming had heard Heidi talk about these things. How mothers can speak in silence when negotiating with others, how Uncle Joseph has been rejected by their mothers, and so on, and so on.

When I came to the small building, when I entered the house, I looked back at Jia Ming Dynasty, and saw a doorway of the manor house of the manor not far away. An old man with a fat body and a black suit was sending out a guest. But looking at it, Marilyn turned back and said, "Come in." Then he saw the man and nodded from a distance.

"Your father?"

"Well, my father."

Victor. Sallie. This mafia family is the current godfather, but this status is not enough to cause Jiaming any extra thoughts, nodded, he entered the house with Marilyn, and then closed the door.

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Dinner was taken out from a Chinese restaurant outside.

Originally, Marilyn's plan was to cook for himself and show Jiaming his skills, but it was late, and there was not much inventory at home. After finally issuing the ambition of "going to buy tomorrow", Marilyn finally made a take-out call. The meal in three people's place was also enjoyable, lazily heated and warmly lit, and the three people were sitting at a simple dining table. I didn't know whether the scene should be named "mother and children" or "mature husband" And their daughter "is better.

After eating, I took a bath in turn, and Jiaming and Heidi sat on the blanket and played games against the TV. Soon, Marilyn wore a white nightdress and came out, curling her fair legs on the sofa at the back, combing Hair dryer

With dry hair, while watching the two people playing the game, about nine o'clock, when the door came, Marilyn walked over to open the door, mixed with the game's sound and Heidi's occasional excited shouts, he could faintly hear the sound by the door. Marilyn just opened the door slightly. It didn't seem to mean to let the person in, but she could still see that it was Joseph who had met with Jiaming before.

"Can I go in ..."

"Sorry, already ..."

"I heard you are here ..."

"Friends in China, you have seen ..."

"That time he took you silently, that was dangerous ..."

"That's my freedom."

"... I just care about you."

"Thank you……"

"I want to know the purpose of his coming ... although he was a child, he ... danger ..."

"I don't think ... that's his freedom, it has nothing to do with you ..."

"The safety of the family must be guaranteed ..."

"Any result of him ... I take responsibility ..."

"The Gambino family now ..."

"……I know."

The voices of the two were faint, and later they seemed to suppress their throats and quarreled. Last time in Jianghai, Jia Ming's act of taking Marilyn and Heidi directly gave Joseph a bad impression, but Marilyn's attitude Resolutely, he naturally couldn't say anything. The two spoke for about five or six minutes at the door, and Marilyn closed the door, then curled back onto the sofa with her body trembling by the cold wind outside, holding a big pillow In my arms.

"so cold……"

"Why not let him in, have to open the door and talk to him?"

"Mummy never let him in, because he wanted to pursue Mummy." Holding the game console handle, Heidi replied with a smile. "After returning from China this year, he had an argument with Mummy, and then Mummy wouldn't let him in. Grandpa said that because Mummy was timid, he was afraid he would fall in love with Uncle Joseph when he came in. "

"Really?"

"Cut, play your game ..."

"The grandfather said. It's none of my business."

Three of you, I said and laughed, no one mentioned too sensitive things, such as why Jia Ming came, even Heidi, after having contacted Jia Ming for so long, understood Most of these questions are taboos that she should n’t ask. Even if they ask, most of them are uninteresting. Marilyn sits at the back, occasionally takes the handle of Jia Ming or her daughter, and is severely abused by opponents on the screen. , Warm laughter until ... late at night ...

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When the same thing is done, it will gradually become a habit, as if the relationship between Jiaming and Marilyn has been wrong for the first time, because the other person ’s feelings have a second, The third time, in the end, the meaning of doing so has long been obscured, but some things have become a reason to verify their existence to the other after getting used to it. Therefore, when the door was opened deeper in the middle of the night, the one who wore sleep The soft body of the skirt squeezed into the bed, and Jia Ming didn't feel unnatural.

"Can you borrow me here to sleep?" The woman spoke softly in the dark.

"You never slept in without clothes."

"If you want to see ... turn on the lights ..."

"Oh ... that's fine."

When the bodies are next to each other, and the hands are put on the other person's body, there are not many follow-up actions. After a long time, the woman's whisper is heard: "Is something important this time?"

"Come and kill some people."

"Hmm ..." Cheeks rubbed together in the dark, and Marilyn made a comfortable voice. It seemed that she didn't pay much attention to Jia Ming's answer, and said after a while: "How many people will you kill? Will you stay here for a while?" "

"Kill them scared ... something happened ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ gently, the hand slid down along the curve of the woman's back to the hips, thighs, and then slowly opened the skirt , Sliding into that mysterious area: "It's already so wet ..."

"Take a bath ... not yet ..."

"Oh, for four or five hours ..."

"Oh, oh ... I don't know why, it's been like this since I saw you ..."

"So there was a crash?"

"Well ... from then ... to now ..." With a slight gasp, she lifted her slender legs so that the other party could pull the thin piece of lace cloth from the nightdress, and then The hand reached in again, and shortly after, Jia Ming laughed.

"If I said ... I still have to go tonight to do something, what will happen to you?"

After hesitating for a while, she bit her lower lip and whispered: "Hmm ... help me ... once ... okay ..."