Hidden Assassin

The same late at night. Yuechi old house.

The smell of gunpowder, the busy crowd, and the breath after the battle.

Obviously you can see the broken scene after a war. Some places are still burning. Until now, it has not been widespread. Many places have blood, but the corpses have disappeared. Everyone is cleaning up after the battle. After working, several valuable vehicles slowly drive in between the roads of the old house. Chi Zhengkong and others. Waiting on the curb.

The battle was quite fierce this time. He was almost spotted by the assassin's killer. He had some injuries on his hands. But the bandage was roughly tied at this time. After all, there is no major problem, although the fighting has damaged the old house. However, the loss of the Yuechi family today is actually not very large. There was a bit of joy on everyone's face.

The convoy stopped slowly, then the old man who opened the car door turned out to be Kiyokawa Hiraji, who is said to have died in yesterday's assassination. And the surrounding area as a guardian. Some of the Yuechi family are based on Buntaro. At this time, Kiyoshikawa's face also looked quite happy, and greeted Yuechi Zhengkong. Walk inward. Looking at the surrounding scene, he asked about the fierce battle tonight.

"When I was young. Such scenes are commonplace now. Not now ... old age. Some small things have obviously been avoided. Still very nervous."

The two parties are mutually beneficial. Although Kiyokawa Hiraji has a very high status in politics, at this time he was equal to Yuechi Zhengkong, but he was on an equal footing. Listening to Yuechi Zhengkong probably said the results tonight. He also talked about another crucial thing.

"Speaking of which, I can achieve the results I have now. Thanks to the reminder and layout of Ling Zhi, the life of the old man was saved by her. Pei Luojia and the three, and those in Inoue have come and go to the evidence, thanks to her. Collect, with these evidences, within a few days. I will be able to fight them directly. After all. This time it was a great victory. I do n’t know where Miss Xun is now. You can help the old man to introduce me. I want to express my gratitude to her ... "

When he said that. Yuechi Zheng's expression was a little awkward, and he looked back at Wentaro, his son Yuechi Zhe, and others. He slowly shook his head: "Sorry, Xun has been acting alone for so long. She has been in Tokyo for a few days. The current location is not clear to me as a father. But once I arrive, When she goes home, I will definitely let her visit Mr. Kiyokawa in person. "

Kiyoshi Hiraji smiled and shook his head: "It should be notified to me. This is a life-saving grace, a major event, and if it were not for her. I'm fine. Your whole family is fine too. Now it's all gone. Miss, let me know, I will come over. "

Yuechi Zhengkong talked embarrassedly with this Kiyoshi Hiraji about her daughter. Speaking of which, he didn't care much about this daughter from an early age, and Gu Jiaming came to Japan to kill Yu Shoucang four years ago. He also probably realized that this daughter would be great. However, when news of Gu Jiaming's death came from China, her daughter had completely closed the door to communicate with everyone. Although he had the intention to repair the relationship, he had no chance. So after all. He has been here for more than ten years. Nor has she paid too much attention to her daughter.

Look down over the years. The illegitimate son Tsutsuki Tsutsuki, who had high hopes for himself, was not outstanding. But since Xun has completely ignored everyone. He couldn't imagine, who knew that this time the matter was too late to cover his ears. Kaoru, who has been silent for four years. She suddenly broke out of her strength. If she hadn't reminded her, it would be exactly as Kiyokawa Hiraji said, the entire family. I'm afraid it's already played.

At this point, he began to think about and examine the changes in Kaoru in the past ten years. To this daughter, he was afraid that he had really done a lot of wrong things, and ... I am afraid that it is no longer possible to compensate ...

Think about it this way. The group spoke and went, and it was a short time. Someone suddenly came over not far away: "Miss Xun, Miss Xun ..." He said something. The crowd was immediately tense, and Buntaro made a voice at the same time as Yuechi Zhengkong: "What happened to Kaoru?"

Before waiting for the breathless guy to say, a car stumbled from a distance to this side.

Yuechi Zhengkong guarded around him subconsciously. The car drove near and suddenly braked and turned. Blasted the fence of the roadside house. Only a few people with good eyesight can see clearly, the interior of the car. Vaguely is Kaoru figure.

"It's Kaoru ..." someone said next to it. Then Qingchuan Heiji heard it, and came interested: "Ah. Is this Miss Kaoru?" It was a moment. The door opened slowly. Someone stumbled out of it.

The girl covered in blood. At this time, he finally appeared in front of everyone, when Kiyoshi was shocked when he looked at the scene in front of him, and Buntaro and others rushed forward. Kaoru raised her right hand staggeringly. Pointing the muzzle towards this side, the target was Nishida Naoya who was standing beside Tsutsuki Tsuki also silently at this time.

The killer who joined Yuechi from the outside, and finally stood out because of his outstanding results, also immediately noticed the crisis. It was almost a moment when I noticed Xun Xuan's eyes. He drew his gun suddenly. Attempting to aim at Kiyoshi Hiraji, while several other muzzles brushed up, aiming at him from different directions.

With a bang, Kaoru pulled the trigger directly. The shot was in the center of his eyebrows, blood splattered and the body fell apart, except for Kiyoshi Hiraji who was a little confused. Everyone just glanced lightly. Yuechi Zhengkong said, "Hurry up and call the doctors ... you will not help Xun to the side ..."

His order did not end. In fact, Buntaro and others have already come to her. Prepare to hold the young girl who is not aware of the injury at this time. However, before reaching out to reach her, her muzzle suddenly came over: "Go away!"

The crowd froze there, Xun took a deep breath, looked at Yuechi's injured arm, and began to walk slowly. A doctor who was originally Yuechi's family rushed over with a medicine box. Seeing Xun's injury, he was about to come and help her. She pointed her muzzle at her forehead abruptly, and then seemed to retreat quickly, standing aside at a loss.

"Xun. You are ..." Yuechi Zhengkong wanted to speak, but at this time did not know what to persuade, but her daughter had staggered to the side. Gently pulled up his arm.

That arm was not seriously injured. At this time tied with a bandage. There is no major obstacle. Xun held his hand and just looked at it, his expression seemed a little shy. Then he extended his **** fingers and touched the white bandage. It seems only a scene of mutual love between father and daughter, but everyone knows. This was not the case. After a while, Kaoru went to the doctor next to him, opened the medicine box, took out a bandage and went back. She applied the bandage to her father's arm again with her movable right hand, and then tied a small bow.

Inexplicably silent.

Standing not far away, watching this scene quietly, watching the girl who was hurt all the time and fell down at any time but refused to treat the girl. Buntaro suddenly wanted to cry. He remembered that a long time ago, when they were very young, if the training was injured, the housewife was still alive. Kaoru's biological mother would carefully give them medicine, and she was bandaged. Then I will make a beautiful bow ...

Many times, I don't know. I used to be inadvertent. What a precious thing was lost ...

The girl looked at the bow. Then she gently patted her arm twice with her outstretched hand, and then she walked past her father, slowly and silently, to the small courtyard belonging to her ...

Not long after, the roar of Yuechi Zhengkong came from behind: "Follow me, but let's talk!"

Just like the peaceful yard over there. Peacefully room.

Kaoru sat on the ground and gently untied her clothes.

There was light coming in from outside. Vague human voice. But she ignored it. Only then shot outside. After hurting several people. They probably didn't dare to come in again. She didn't want to hear anything, it doesn't matter anymore, this is no longer her world, no longer the world she wants to survive ...

The body is very painful, with a deep sense of tiredness. Some wounds were still bleeding, and she took off her clothes. Dry the towel in the basin with one hand, and begin to wipe the blood and dust on the body. The water will hurt when it touches the wound. But there was peace in my heart. Everything to do is done. so tired. But then she just had to relax, she thought, and hummed softly in her nose. It was a lullaby when my mother hummed as a child.

Anyway, what to do is already done. In my father's eyes, he has become a wonderful person. The questions left by the teacher have also been done. mother. Xiaoxun was tired. Although it was tired and painful, it was already ... okay?

She wiped herself. Thinking about things once, when I was young. I miss my mother, I used to catch the cry of hiding in the quilt when my peers were tired and bruised ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I want to be caught in China by my uncle, I want to see the little boy who met for the first time, I want to be happy for three years later . Thinking of Jia Ming saying "I like you too", remembering his later brilliant sunset and bidding farewell to this world, for the next four years, she could only hide in the darkness alone and remember all of this alone.

now. No more patience is needed ...

Wiped the body. Combed his head. There is blood in land. But it doesn't matter anymore, it's all done. She put on her mother's left in front of the mirror. I used to like the big red kimono. I remember when Jia Minglai saw this dress four years ago. I watched for a long time. Probably like it too.

Sitting down on the bed, she picked up the patched panda doll by the pillow and gently held it up. This was the first doll in her life to get the ground, and went to the playground with Jia Ming to get the ground. The quality itself is not good. Six or seven years later, it is old and broken. She made up for it carefully. Every cotton tuck jammed inside couldn't bear to throw it away. She hugged for a while. Agitated, with the last sobriety, she pulled out the knife under the pillow ...

"teacher……"

Suddenly, Jia Ming appeared beside her, holding her knife in her hand. Then praised her in a low voice: "Good job."