Hidden Assassin

Volume 1 Section 7 Summer Camp

The beams formed are not big, so it can't be said that enemies don't get together. However, when Zhang Yahan saw Jiaming, she was obviously a little bit surprised, but finally did not say hello.

A few years later, this kind of travel is nothing more than a disguised blind date game for young people, but it is only 1994 after all, and the relationship between strange men and women is not so easy to communicate. Three girls who came together occupy the bus In the back row, they fought with each other, Jiaming and Lingjing sat together as usual, took out the radio that Lingjing gave to listen to the radio, and each wore a pair of headphones. In the full car, only the two of them looked like lovers, and Lingjing was so beautiful. Along the way, the other boys looked at them curiously and enviously from time to time.

As for Liu Huaisha, he found a seat alone, took out the latest handheld game console at that time to play Tetris while eating lollipops, and Zhang Yahan in front of the bus occasionally chatted with the man in charge, but Huang Haoyun was cold Indifferent, Jiaming thought that she had just returned to China, so he wanted to see how these students were doing in order to prepare for future teaching. As for Huang Haoyun, he was nothing more than a poor follower.

Occasionally, Zhang Yahan would focus on Jiaming, thinking of what happened last night, the child was so vile, and his heart arose, and looking at the two who looked like a couple, he wished to expose Jiaming's ugly face in the past, lest Lingjing be like this The little beauty was victimized. She came back from abroad, and her thinking is forward-thinking. She would not think that the relationship between the two is pure just because they are young. After all, in the UK, many children of this age have already taken the last step.

The bus left the urban area in a short while. She saw the two of them listening to a radio intimately, and said a few words to the tour leader. After a while, the tour leader took out a tape recorder from the car and put it in the tape. Dream echoed in the carriage.

At this time, Zhou Huajian's album Rain and Rain has not been released for a long time, but a good song is a good song after all. The leader intends to liven up the atmosphere, and along with the singing, he began to sing a cappella. Voice. Jiaming and Lingjing couldn't listen to the radio anymore, so they also stopped to listen to music. Zhang Yahan was secretly complacent, glanced at it unintentionally, but seemed to see a playful smile on the corner of Jia Ming's mouth, as if he could see through her mind, and when he looked again, he saw Jia Ming closed his eyes and listened quite intoxicated. Only then was he sure that it was an illusion in his mind.

At about ten o'clock, everyone arrived at the camping site. First, they prepared lunch in a clearing in the woods at the foot of the mountain. They planned to spend an afternoon climbing to the top of the mountain after lunch, and then pitched a tent there for the night.

This is probably a place carefully selected by the travel agency. Under the leadership of the team leader, they passed through a small forest and came to a small pond in the center. Surrounded by the forest, the lake was clear, and the green grass carpet was dotted with fine yellow flowers. It was no problem to shoot an album. When everyone saw it, they fell in love with it immediately, and then those who gathered firewood gathered firewood, and those who lit the fire lit the fire, ready to cook.

Originally, the team leader wanted to let everyone separate into small teams by drawing lots, but since everyone has their own small group and no one agrees to the separation, this idea was abandoned. He was obviously a little worried about whether the three of Jiaming could handle it. All the men and women around expressed their welcome to the three of them to join their first team, but Liu Huaisha was very competitive and refused on the spot: Hmph, I don't know who will be without food!

Although Haikou boasted like this, in fact, Ms. Liu has always been a modern woman who cooks far away, but as far as she knows, Lingjing often helps her mother cook at home, and Jiaming seems to know cooking, so With confidence. Once the task was completed, she went out to gather firewood to make a fire, Jia Ming washed rice, and Ling Jing chose vegetables. Everything went smoothly, after a while, the fire started raging, and the pot was put on, waiting for the rice to be cooked, but the poisonous mushrooms brought back by sister Liu startled Jia Ming. …

After killing a few poisonous mushrooms, Jiaming put the radio on the lawn to listen to the broadcast. The three of them sat there, watching the pampered guys keep busy. Liu Huaisha and Lingjing pointed and laughed arrogantly . That Huang Haoyun ran to the pond to wash the rice, but the whole pot of rice was poured into it, and everyone burst out laughing.

The team leader hurriedly took rice to make amends, Young Master Huang got rid of this job, ran to Zhang Yahan who was living and complained arrogantly, saying that this place is really boring, playing wine with children, and showing off how he is at home. Zhang Yahan's face turned red when he heard it, and he really wanted to dig a crack in the ground to show I don't know him.

After such a frenzy, Ling Jing probably wanted to go to the woods to relieve himself, got up and left, and at this time a news was playing on the radio: Around eleven o'clock this morning, two gunmen robbed Jiang Hai An agricultural bank on the outskirts of the city robbed about 67,000 yuan in cash, and then drove away in the direction of Highway 42...

Jia Ming was standing up and stretching, when Ling Jing let out a cry of pain, Ah, she walked to the edge of the grove, when she was knocked down by a middle-aged man rushing out of it. With a scar on his face and a travel bag on his back, he looked like he was here for mountaineering and camping. Following him, a man with triangular eyes also rushed out, cursing something casually, seeing With so many people looking over, both of them froze there.

Lingjing got up while clutching her painful forehead, Jiaming looked at the two, but had an ominous premonition in his heart, at this moment, that Zhang Yahan was the first to run over: Kids, it's okay, how can you walk like this? Woolen cloth……

She stood up and spoke righteously, but the two men fixed their eyes on Jiaming's radio on the ground, where the sound continued.

...According to eyewitnesses, one of the two men was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a strong body and a scar on his left cheek, and the other was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a thin body. With guns, he is an extremely dangerous person, please the general public...

I don't know when, the two sides have become silent, looking at each other, that Zhang Yahan pulled Lingjing and wanted to back away, and then ah was pulled by the scar, and a five-fourth style has already arrived On the back of her head: Nobody move! During this yell, Ling Jing was also grabbed by the shoulder by the triangular eyes, but in his hand was a homemade double-barreled short gun.

At this time, the radio had skipped to a song Love Song 1990 by Luo Dayou. To my ears, the contrast was incomparably great. The two men seemed to want to escape into the mountains, pulled two women, one big and one small, and started to retreat. More than 20 people by the pond raised their hands and opened their eyes wide-eyed, and no one dared to speak. Lingjing was pulled by the triangular eyes, her body trembled, tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes looked at Jiaming, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Don't worry, it's okay. Jia Ming said something with his lips. The two had been together for a long time, and the simple meaning was understandable, but this sentence only made her cry more. Then, Jia Ming raised his hands and walked slowly towards the four of them.

Stop! What are you doing!? Don't you want to die?. The man with the scar yelled. Seeing that it was a child who came forward, he was not too nervous. Liu Huaisha cried softly behind him: Jia Ming, come back, Jia Ming, come back...

Taking a breath, Jia Ming tried his best to look fearful.

I... Uncle, I want... I want to exchange with the two of them, can I...

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