When Yun Qiao and Jiang Yanjin left the hotel, they took the back door.
The two of them pretended to be cooks and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
The rain continued to fall, washing away the traces.
Jiang Yanjin heard the conversation between Sheng Zhao and Zhang. Even if she killed them both, she still felt aggrieved: "It's too cheap for these evil people!"
In their eyes, human life is nothing but child's play and a bargaining chip in the fight for power.
Yun Qiao pretended to be Wan Daxian and killed Zhang; although Jiang Yanjin was armed with a gun, she slit Sheng Zhao's throat, causing her to bleed to death.
They both left quietly.
It wasn't until we were out of the scope of the investigation that we started chatting.
In their plan, they never thought of killing Sheng Zhao; but while Jiang Yanjin was dormant outside the window, she heard their words clearly and hated Sheng Zhao deeply.
This woman is so vicious!
Therefore, we solved it together.
With the help of the witch doctor, things went much smoother than expected.
In the end, they did not dress up as Mr. and Mrs. Sun, but as a magician and a cook.
Of course, the Sun couple were kidnapped by the people sent by Jingxin to assist them as backup.
Yun Qiao can make people lose their vitality instantly, so they can move without any hindrance.
Many people tried to assassinate Zhang but failed.
"...Yan Jin, the credit for this assassination belongs to you.
I'm just a helper, there's no need to say my name on the road, and besides, that's not my ambition."
Yun Qiao said.
Jiang Yanjin: "Thank you very much, aunt."
"Succeeding in assassinating Mr. Zhang will mark your mark and become the number one assassin on the road."
Yun Qiao said, "Do you have any ideas?"
"I'm going to stop."
Jiang Yanjin said.
Yun Qiao: "Really?"
"In the future, I want to engage in industry, enrich the country and strengthen the people, be a conscientious businessman, and maybe even go into politics."
Jiang Yanjin said, "Everyone saves the country in a different way. I have done everything I should do on the road."
Yun Qiao: "If you think so, it doesn't violate your original ideal."
"We need all kinds of talents. I used to be young and aggressive.
But I have realized that perhaps China needs industrialists and Western medicine more than killers.
I figured this out not long ago, but I never found an opportunity to wash my hands of it.
As my final work, Zhang is worthy of my master and worthy of my once passionate and impulsive self."
Jiang Yanjin said.
Yun Qiao nodded.
The two of them found a car that had been prepared, and Yun Qiao drove it himself.
It wasn't until the two of them left Nanjing that the hotel staff discovered the deaths of Zhang and Sheng Zhao.
Along the way, Yun Qiao and Jiang Yanjin chatted and drove home.
"...It's just a pity."
Jiang Yanjin sighed again.
Yun Qiao: "What are you sorry about?"
"nothing."
He seemed uninterested and swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.
Yun Qiao understands.
She didn't point it out or say anything.
Jiang Yanjin is really capable of tossing people, while Jingxin longs for stability, so they are not the same person.
Even if the golden basin is washed away, Jiang Yanjin's future cannot be settled. He has too great ideals and is destined to take a more difficult road.
If people in future generations know all about him, they will be grateful to him and praise him.
Yun Qiao also respected him.
Even so, Jingxin chose Bai Linsheng, and Yun Qiao couldn't say anything.
The official road is not easy to walk on, especially since it has rained recently and is full of potholes, so cars go very slowly.
It took seven hours to return to Yancheng.
It also rained in Yancheng.
At the gate of the city, there was a man standing with an umbrella, dressed in a green shirt, tall and tall.
Yun Qiao was slightly surprised and stopped the car immediately.
She almost ran over.
The person under the umbrella has a handsome face with a very white face, and is extremely beautiful. His eyes are dark and dark, and Yun Qiao's smile is reflected in them.
He leaned over slightly and pecked her lightly on the lips: "Go home."
Yun Qiao held his slightly cold hand: "Okay."
Jiang Yanjin in the car behind her: "..."
He climbed over from the passenger seat with difficulty and started the car.
If my aunt has a man, she won't remember him. He is used to it.