Hidden Assassin

By night, * bright JFK International Airport.

All kinds of vehicles are crowded, people carrying all kinds of luggage, all skin colors, and all nationalities go in and out. From time to time, passenger planes take off or land, carrying countless lives and this boom and bustle. Metropolises intersect. As one of the world's largest airports, Kennedy International Airport has never looked deserted, any day, any moment, it comes with this amazing order and rules made by human beings. Vitality.

There is a hustle and bustle in the lobby. The flight and time of each aircraft are scrolled on the big screen. Standard English prompts continue to flow out of the broadcast and are introduced into the noisy lobby. Hou At the edge of the hall, a group of people were seeing off. Two Orientals in black suits were seen. From their expressions and occasional formal bows, we can know that these two people should belong to Japan.

"I am here to take care of you, please take me again to convey my gratitude to Mr. Castro ..."

"Mr. Watanabe, you're welcome. Mr. Castro also let me tell you that this time I can't let the two take the Miss Zhang along with the original plan. I'm really sorry, I hope they understand. We value this time. Mr. Zhuang-Amir, who was originally performing another task, has been immediately recalled. Regarding Jane Suyan, we will give this department a perfect account. Please trust our ability. "

"I think your previous results are enough to prove this. If Mr. Castro's words, I will convey to Mr. Mishou."

The Japanese talked too much politely, bowed here, and one of the Americans followed, and chatted for a while. It was almost time to board the plane, and two people were taken in from the boarding gate. Several American talents who saw off were relieved and looked at each other.

"I really hate Japanese people without a sense of humor ..."

"Began a little fond of the French ..."

"Why don't they all bow down to salute ... Arigado, Su Yi? ..."

The guests were taken to the plane, and even after the matter was finished, a few people joked and prepared to leave separately. Inside the airport, two Japanese people passed through the passport control office and had not been far away before being stopped by an airport guard.

"I'm sorry, sir. Please come here, because I'm afraid there are some problems with your passport. I'd like to ask you to confirm it. Come with me."

"Is there a problem?" The two looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly raised their vigilance. Although they belonged to Pei Luojia's Japan Department, they were not considered to be the killers of the organization. More similar to those doing internal administrative work. Relatively speaking, they are innocent and have no unclean foundation. Come here this time. Although Pei Luojia arranged them with fake passports. It came through the formal Japanese government department. There shouldn't be any problems, this accident came too abruptly.

The guard refused to see the two. It doesn't look too angry. Nodded: "It's not a big problem, just confirm it once. Please rest assured that you will not delay the two for too long."

The security at the airport was considered to be severe. The two looked around subconsciously. It seemed that some suspicious people were nearby, but it was difficult to determine for a while. Following the guard, the two men exchanged opinions with eyes. Between the dilemmas, a light noise suddenly sounded in the rear, and the two turned their heads, and saw a tall American in the crowd was opened by a bullet hole in his head. They were silent for one second in the same path. "Ah-" screamed loudly, hysterical cries for help sounded like an explosion in the crowd, and the panicked crowd fled.

The next moment, with the slight gunshot mixed in the chaos, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the airport guard behind them, blood and brain flew more than a meter away, and a piece of glass on the edge of the passage banged. Cracked into countless cobwebs.

At this point, it was natural to be able to do this kind of thing in the airport. It was naturally that Peirocchi ’s killer found something wrong, rushed to rescue them, and rushed to the boarding gate in a panic crowd. A moment later, the crowd fell again. Two people, different from the previous two, these people have had time to pull out their pistols, but still cannot escape the doom of being shot. The man fired accurately, concealed and mixed with those who fled at this time. No one can find his specific location.

When I ran out of the boarding gate, I only heard a banging gun not far from the side of the hall. Suddenly, the entire waiting hall had exploded. In the chaotic crowd, it was still able to distinguish many people lying around. towards

The scene of the arrival, just at this moment, before a killer rushed over to the two of them: "Come with me, someone will draw their attention, we are being watched!"

The roaring gunshot attracted most of the attention of the plainclothes agents. Various people fled in all directions in the scream, which also made them unable to capture the target at all. Occasionally, someone was shot and injured. The fall made the whole scene even more chaotic and frightening. The two Japanese ran off while taking off their coats, messing their hair, and throwing away the suitcase — there was nothing important here, Pei Luojia's internal plan, Of course, it is impossible to fly around in the form of documents-the three fled to the side door at the side of the airport, and while leaving the airport in chaos, the two Japanese probably knew what happened.

"Your information has been leaked to, where did ++ flow out, and Zhuang found a line at the airport, so he found this out, and we must leave now ... rest assured, except those fools. Yes, no problem ... "

At this time, due to the gun battle in the airport, the entire area around the airport has become chaotic. The cars drove away quickly, and many people ran across the street with their luggage. Not many people came from the place where the three came out. However, several taxis had already left, and the killer running ahead ran to the nearest car, raised a pistol with a muffler, and shouted, "Come down!"

Because the distance was still a little far away, the fat man who was getting on the car suddenly closed the door in horror. The vehicle started frantically and whistled out. The killer did not shoot after all. , His movement has been inconspicuous, but no one noticed him, ran to the side of the road, and cursed hatefully: "Don't go!" Then, only a loud bang was heard before the car that drove out crazy. Driven in the direction of the retrograde, and collided directly with another large truck.

Seeing that there were a lot of people here, a taxi that just came over turned around and stopped at about two meters away from the three. The three ran over, and the killer opened the front door and flashed into the front passenger seat. Two Japanese people got into the back seat. At this moment, a fat woman who had just escaped from the airport more than ten meters away was waving her hands: "Wait, wait, let me walk with you and bring me, thank you ... "

"What happened at the airport, what happened?"

In the shout of the fat woman, the taxi looked curiously towards the airport. The killer in the co-pilot observed whether the chaser was chasing him and waved his hand. "I don't know what happened in the airport, but I Know today is your lucky day ... drive fast! "

"Okay." He didn't think of the driver as the same thing. The killer's gaze was still looking at the airport hall on the other side, but as the driver's voice came out, the next moment, he just felt that the arm holding the gun was slammed. Pull, the whole body flew over to the driver's seat, subconsciously pulled the trigger, the bullet left the pistol with a muffler, opened a hole in the window next to the driver's seat, turned back sharply, and could see in a hurry It was just the half face of the man with the sun hat ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and the dazzling light reflected by the machete suddenly pulled out from under the seat. The sharp blade cut mercilessly towards his arm.

"... Today is indeed my lucky day."

"what--"

The screaming voice was imprisoned in the car, and the fat woman who ran over approached the taxi and patted the door with her hand: "Please let me in, please let me in, please ..." She slaps her hands in the window and pauses in the air. She looks terrified in her eyes, takes two steps back, falls to the ground, and opens her mouth wide.

"Uh ... ah--"

In the woman's scream, people near and far looked over, and the taxi parked on the side of the road was shaking wildly, making a popping sound, because it was at night, it could not be seen a little away. What happened in the car window was cleared, but the fat woman in the immediate vicinity could see clearly. In the closed compartment, the man holding the machete was chopping at the other three people continuously. The Japanese man's painful twisted face was printed on the car window, and he constantly slapped the door. Blood splattered everywhere in the car, on the twisted face, on the transparent window, and looked in from the outside. , Everything has become as **** as **** ...