Hidden Assassin

He turned around the corner and saw the little girl again.

It was on the way back from Yejiawuguan to Huangjia Villa. Every day after finishing homework at Yejia, watching TV, and preparing to go back to bed, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening. Under the street light, the little mixed-race girl with dark hair was wearing tattered clothes. , Tempted and looked over hesitantly.

I saw this little girl again three days ago, and also at night.

After all, Jianghai City is a big city. It is almost midnight. Although it is close to the suburbs, this street is not a depression. Some shops are still open. There is always a stir-fried car that is only lately parked on this road. Next to the street, because the construction team lives on the other side of the street all the year round, very late, two or two workers will gather here for supper. It was also in front of the stir-fried car that he inadvertently saw the mixed-race girl, who also saw him at the same time.

Different from the pink-carved and jade-like doll image of more than a month ago, the little girl at this time in a shabby dress—Jia Ming can still recognize it, which is the clothes that Shasha gave to the little girl—face Smudges everywhere, still without shoes under her feet, she looked at the road under her feet, opened her hands, and walked carefully in front of the stir-fry car, instead of raising her face to look at the car and jerking dirty When she saw Jia Ming's little nose, she was obviously confused, and then watched Jia Ming Yuan go.

He only had those eyes, which were as brilliant as before.

Jiaming didn't know why this little girl would be what she looks like now. From the first sight of the mother and daughter, their family should be quite wealthy, with good clothes, and so many. Bodyguards, even in a foreign country, can go directly to the embassy if they need help. Furthermore, although Shasha had not given them much money, it was always more than enough to make an overseas call. Why did they get what they are now? And ... where's her mother?

Jianghai City has developed rapidly in the past few years. The street has passed by, there are several construction sites, but there is also a dangerous building in one place. It is said that it is to be demolished and rebuilt. However, for many reasons, no action has been taken so far. Han or a beggar went in to see the little girl's dress. Does she and her mother currently live in that building?

He is not a sympathetic person. In those years as a killer, he already knew that there is no one in the world, that is, there is no shortage of people who need help. Even if he has given his life, how many people can he help? However, when looking at the little girl's eyes, Jia Ming still couldn't help but have a hint of concealment. At the age of nine or ten, he was taken away by himself and became a killer.

On the second and third day, the two just looked at each other every night. The little girl always watched the family Mingyuan timidly, but the fourth and fifth days were weekends. He spent the night in Liu ’s villa. On the Monday evening of the second week, I played too late at Ye ’s house. When I passed the street, it was almost twelve in the evening. There were basically no pedestrians on the street. Standing in front of the stir-fried car, raising her hands was difficult to say something to the boss.

Even a genius cannot learn a foreign language in a month, especially a language such as Chinese, which is considered to be one of the most difficult languages ​​to learn. The little girl is in the mouth, and the owner of the stir-fried car is impatient with her. , Said loudly: "You girl go away, keep here every day, I'm not doing good, walk away ..."

The two entangled for a while, the little girl finally realized that there could be no results, turned and squatted and whispered in front of the drain, she folded her arms with her knees, her body curled tightly, and looked at the road from time to time, but her Ming hid in the shadows, she couldn't find it at all. Although it was summer at this time, but the weather had not completely turned hot, it was still cold at midnight, and the little girl's feet rubbed carefully.

I saw this for a while, Jia Ming finally sighed and walked helplessly.

I saw Jia Ming's sudden appearance, and the little girl suddenly raised her head. She seemed to want to run over, but finally did not act. She thought Jia Ming was the one who saved their mother and daughter that night, but after all, Jia Ming had always denied it.

I walked to the fried noodle stall, Jia Ming said, "Master, do you still have fried noodles for sale?"

"Ah, there, and there, you can sit and be ready right away, hey, you are here at the right time, and you are about to close the booth."

"Oh." Jia Ming nodded. "Three copies, one package, thank you."

He said, beckoning to the little girl, and suddenly, the little girl's eyes lighted up, ran towards him, and said in English, "brother ..."

"Sit down." Also speaking English, Jia Ming let the little girl sit aside, then took off her coat and put it on the little girl, gently wiped the stain on her face, but didn't speak.

After a while, the first dish of fried noodles came up, and Jia Ming pushed to the little girl in front of her, watching her gobbling. Jia Ming caressed her back, and asked the owner of the fried noodles: Reading a book www.uukanshu.com Is this little girl here every day? "

"Oh, I've only been here these days. It looks like a foreigner. It seems like someone is waiting here every day. She didn't wait until the night before yesterday. She stayed here until I settled down and refused to leave. Cry, oh, pity, but I am also a small business, and I ca n’t help if I want to help, do you know her?

"Oh, it's a distant relative of mine. I just came back from the United States, and I was scattered a few days ago. I found her now and took her back immediately."

"Ah, America, good place ..." The boss talked about the benefits of the United States, Jia Ming inadvertently listened, poured a glass of water to the mouth of the little girl who was choked, and said softly: "Slow down eat."

"唔 ... thank you ... brother ..."

"Slow down ... What's your name?"

我 "I ... Heidi, my name is Heidi. Don."

"Heidi. Don ..." Jia Ming repeated again, and she was indeed half-breed.

After a short while, another plate of fried noodles was brought up. Jia Ming got three and five divided by two. Heidi was desperately eating, and there were still some left over. Later, under Heidi's leadership, Jia Ming carried the packed fried noodles to the dangerous building on the other side of the street. As Jia Ming expected, the mother and daughter really lived there.

What Jia Ming didn't know was that there were still many homeless people or beggars living in the dangerous building two years ago, but at the end of the year, half of them collapsed without warning. Since then, the number of people who dare to live here has gradually decreased. In the corridor, the two went up to the third floor, and a light burst out at the end. The little girl was going back to speak to Jia Ming, but Jia Ming, who could see things in the dark, suddenly covered her mouth.

At the end of the passage, the woman's weak struggle and cry for help came ...