Yahan reached out and knocked over the glass, then left sadly. When Jiaming stopped moving, he was discovered by others one after another.
At this time, some people already understood that the water must have been drugged. Of course, it was impossible for Yahan to actually take the water to test such a thing. There was no point in staying here. However, since it was knocked over by her own hands, whether
It means that Yahan is not willing to pursue too much and will stop the matter here. For Ma Tuo, Yi Huaying and others, it is a matter of great concern.
There were only four colored balls left on the table. Although it was certain that Mato would lose, the game was still not over. Jia Ming held the club and looked at the fragments for a while, and finally turned around, his eyes cold.
Looking at Mato: "I think there's no need to waste time, right? What do you think?"
If snooker fouls, there is a penalty rule. If Jiaming keeps fouling from now on, then he may still lose. Of course, this is only a possibility. At this point, there is no point in cheating. Looking at home
Looking at Ming Ming, Mato nodded hesitantly. From the beginning, this young man who was more than ten years younger than him did bring too much pressure.
"So...you owe me a million...I will remember it."
After standing by the table and saying this calmly, Jia Ming suddenly raised the cue in his hand and hit it hard on the table with a bang. Suddenly the whole cue broke into four or five pieces, and the billiard balls jumped on the table.
, one of them flew out directly and hit Mato hard on the cheek.
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The billiard ball fell to the ground and made a crisp sound when it collided with the floor tiles. The people around were startled by this sudden move.
However, although this move was somewhat rude, Ma Tuo did not dare to say anything. Naturally, no one else would intervene. This boy is Yahan's younger brother. If he finds out that his sister has been drugged, he may not be able to do anything.
It's too much, and the horse brought it upon himself this time.
What's more important is that in the series of things that happened before, this young man beat others with such fierceness from the beginning that they were completely breathless. He had an aura far beyond that of his peers - some people from big families
People like to adopt elite education for their offspring. For example, people like Dongfang Lu, although they are only seventeen years old, already have a natural leadership temperament in their bodies, and their skills and abilities are not inferior to those of outstanding adults.
In the eyes of everyone, Jiaming, who has such momentum, will definitely occupy an important position in the next generation of the Zhang family. It is too late to win over him, who dares to offend him for a Ma Tuo who deserves it.
After glancing at Ma Tuo and Yi Huaying, Jia Ming turned around and left, taking the direction Ya Han left.
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The clock has passed eleven o'clock, and it is gradually approaching late at night. The music is mixed with the sound of the waves. The sea breeze has a hint of coolness, and the party crowd is no longer as scattered as it was at the beginning. There is a big bonfire on the beach.
On the other side, there were groups of people gathering in the dancing living room and entertainment room. The lovers hid in secluded places. After being satisfied with each other at the party, they said goodbye, drove out of the way, and went to the hotel outside to get a room. Along the elegant
Han walked through the long corridor, and there were a lot less people here. When passing the big bathroom, Jiaming didn't stop, because he knew that Yahan probably wouldn't go to the bathroom to cry.
There was no figure of Yahan in the aisle in front. Jia Ming walked back and forth, and then turned to the second floor. In the middle of the aisle on the second floor, there was a half-moon-shaped terrace on the sea side. The glass window was opened, and the sea breeze blew in. Yahan.
Han stood on the edge and silently looked at the black sea surface with little phosphorescent reflections outside. There were people walking and talking and laughing at the big bonfire not far away. Looking sideways to the coastline from a distance, it was a magnificent night view of the city. The big port was busy.
Countless ships were brightly lit, and there was also a lone ship on the distant sea. The light of the ship flickered on the sea, as miserable as a swaying candle.
"It's very sad to make such friends." Jia Ming stopped next to her. "But that's not your fault."
Yahan raised her head and said nothing. There were no tears on her face, but traces of crying could still be easily seen.
"Putting medicine in the water...Actually, it was mainly Yi Huaying's instigation. I heard that they had issues with Xu Mo. Ma Tuo had this idea before he found you. As for Yi Huaying, he deliberately incited Ma Tuo to do this today.
This kind of thing. The next thing...are you going to do it yourself or am I going to do it? Tell your father or your baby mother that they can pressure these two guys from the front. If I come, they can do whatever you want. Don't worry,
No trouble at all.”
"It's better... forget it." Yahan didn't seem to care about Jiaming's views on Ma Tuo and Yi Huaying, and lowered her head in a daze, "I just tell my little mom, she won't make it easy for them.
"Yeah..." After saying this, he suddenly smiled and said, "Did you know? Women are the most vindictive animals, and they will care about everything."
"This is no small matter..."
"Yeah, that's not it." Yahan interrupted him, "If...if you didn't come today, I would probably sleep with one of Ma Tuo or Yi Huaying tomorrow morning, and then...hehe
, and do they think I will marry them because of this? No..."
The sea breeze blew the hair around her neck, and Yahan stretched out her hand to hold it: "I will let them die, and then I will also..."
Seeing that her mood was a bit wrong, Jiaming quickly said: "Hey."
"Oh, let's not talk about this. The little thing I'm talking about is between you, Lingjing and Shasha..."
Every time she talks about this, Jiaming is always a little speechless. At this time, it is really difficult to understand why she has turned her emotions here again.
"Actually, I have thought about it many times these days. I feel that I am really nosy. Lingjing and Shasha, it is none of my business what they want to do to you. What on earth will happen to me from a moral perspective?
As for being angry, it’s the three of you’s business anyway, as long as you like it and you don’t hurt anyone else, I...hehe, I..."
Yahan shook her head, with a sad look on her face. At this time, she really hated herself. Many times, the impulse was only a moment, and the hesitation was also a moment. She walked out of the crowd crying. She wanted to take this opportunity to talk to
Jiaming reconciles, or simply gives in to him, to himself, and says I love you, I like you, I'm crazy and jealous, I want to be with you. As for choosing her or Lingjing, Shasha lets Jiaming worry -
- Of course she can't share Jiaming with Lingjing and Shasha. To say the least, as a latecomer, why should she share a part of Jiaming? How will Lingjing and Shasha look at her?
She also has self-respect. Confession is of course not possible. She thought that she should at least reconcile, but when the words came out, it turned into a faint complaint and self-pity...
What to say next.
Let’s make peace...Brother Jiaming...
Ah……
"But I just can't help it. I can't help but think about these things. I can't help but feel... I don't think you're trying too hard. I know you didn't do anything wrong. I was wrong. I'm sorry... It's so hypocritical, Zhang Yahan... But anyway, you can't
There is no hope anymore..."
Biting her lower lip, she shook her head, turned around and left. Jia Ming stood there and sighed in distress. A few meters away, Yahan's back trembled slightly. Jia Ming turned around and looked over the corridor.
There seemed to be a tall man who looked like a servant walking towards this side.
So, whether he should do something about Ma Tuo and Yi Huaying or not. Turning to look at the bonfire on the beach not far away, Jiaming thought about it. Compared with complex emotional issues that are more abstract and close to him, he is more
I like to do simple and direct practical things. In this situation, killing two people seems to be a good outlet... No!
Huo Di turned his head and took two steps in the direction of Yahan. Countless pictures flashed through his mind. He intuitively felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but for a while it was difficult to judge whether he was talking to Yahan or not.
The impact on him. At the same time, Yahan and the tall man opposite came closer. Because the figure was blocked by Yahan, Jiaming could not see clearly, but it was obvious that Yahan's body stiffened for a moment.
.
The lights in this corridor were not very bright. If someone like Jiaming hadn't been paying attention, it would have been difficult to notice the strange behavior of the two people. However, at this moment, Jiaming had already understood. The man stretched out his hand to cover his face.
He grabbed Yahan's mouth, and the moment he rushed out, the man held Yahan hostage and retreated to the next room.
Open the door and close the door. The moment the door is about to close, Jiaming rushes out and stretches his right hand into the gap that has not yet been closed. No matter how strong he trains his body, getting his fingers stuck still brings huge pain.
The pain, however, was annoying when he fell to the ground. At the same time, he obviously startled the people inside and successfully prevented the door from closing.
Because of the light in the corridor, although the man noticed Jiaming, he didn't necessarily think that Jiaming could notice the abnormality there. While Jiaming rushed out, Yahan pointed out that he was too close to the door.
When he went straight in, he didn't even notice that Jiaming had rushed over. Naturally, he wouldn't close the door with force at this time. The pain in his hands was nothing. Jiaming turned over and ran directly into the door. In the light, he
Wang noticed the scar on the face of the man behind Yahan and the Type 54 pistol with a silencer in his hand. When he saw him rushing in, he retreated two meters and backhanded the original follower.
He was facing Yahan and turned around, but still covered her mouth.
At the summer camp when I first met Yahan, this man with knife scars on his face robbed a bank with his accomplices, and then hijacked him, Lingjing, and Yahan. The final result was naturally him
Jiaming was tortured to death, and then he and his companions were sent to prison. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he was released early.
Yahan obviously recognized this person and looked steadily at Jia Ming who rushed in. Jia Ming did not dare to move at this time. He was confident that he could dodge the bullets fired by this rookie avenger, but he
No one could disarm Yahan before he could threaten him. For a moment, he stood with an embarrassed and frightened expression, looking like an ordinary man who acted bravely.
"Don't talk... close the door..." After hesitating for two seconds, Scar finally reacted, pointed the gun at Jia Ming, and Jia Ming closed the door with his backhand, then raised his hands: "This... I...
…”
"Don't talk, don't move, or I'll kill you!" After four years, Scar obviously couldn't recognize the grown-up Jia Ming. With a low shout, he turned the pistol back to Yahan's forehead, and the other
He let go of Yahan's mouth and strangled her neck: "Miss Zhang, right? Teacher Zhang, right...do you still remember me?"
"You...what are you going to do...uh..."
Yahan's expression froze for a moment, and then a look of pain appeared on her face. It was obvious that Scar's hand strangling her neck was shrinking hard: "Haha, what are you doing...what did you say I was going to do? In the past few years in prison, I remember it all the time.
I'm looking at you. You are from Zhangjia, you are a teacher... Because one day when I come out, I have to use these two clues to find you, you know? I will recall these things every day. Recall what you look like,
You are so beautiful. In four years, your memory and mine have not changed at all. I recognized you at a glance. Look, can you feel how deeply I remember you...hehehehe..."
"Well... uh... uh uh..."
After years of hatred, I finally got a chance to take revenge today. The expression on Scar's face was a little distorted, and he smiled lowly. He strangled Yahan's neck with his right hand and kept exerting force. He stared at Jiaming by the door.
, Yahan's lips trembled, and she breathed hard and reluctantly, but the expression on her face became more and more painful.
Calmly, Jiaming put down his raised hand. Although he understood that Scar would never strangle Yahan to death if he wanted revenge, he really didn't want his friends around him to suffer such pain. He caught a glimpse of Jiaming's abnormal expression.
As he moved, Scar suddenly turned his head: "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"
"It's nothing." Looking into each other's eyes, Jiaming showed a pure and harmless smile, just like the summer camp four years ago, "Uncle... I want to exchange with her, is it okay?"
Scar's eyes suddenly widened.
"Because, she is my sister, and she...she is my girlfriend, and I can't let anything happen to them. So...uncle, if you want a hostage, I will exchange it with them, please..." Jiaming's
He said these words slowly, and for a moment, as if the scene four years ago was reappearing, Scar suddenly pointed the gun at Jiaming: "It's you!"
Jiaming's eyes turned cold: "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. If it's a man, come at me! Let her go. It's up to you whether you want to fight me or kill me."
"Haha...hehehe, I didn't expect it, hehe, I didn't expect it..." The muzzle of the gun trembled in Scar's hand, and his expression seemed a little crazy. "It really took no effort at all. You have loyalty and backbone.
Right. By the way, four years ago I said you were a man, and you are indeed a man now, haha...haha..."
"I designed you four years ago. I have learned martial arts, and I injured you. It has nothing to do with her, so you let her go."
"Ha, you've learned martial arts, and you're playing with me..." Scar nodded, "Now I really want to see if your martial arts skills mean you're not even afraid of a gun!"
He pointed the pistol at Jiaming, as if he was about to pull the trigger immediately. In Jiaming's indifferent gaze, Yahan hurriedly shouted: "No...it's not him, don't mess around! Four years ago, he was still a child.
Child, what does he know? I did all the things! I stole the gun and fired it! Are you a man? Why are you talking to a child? Everything is my business!"
As she spoke, tears welled up from her eyes. She sobbed: "Jia Ming, please leave me alone..." Even if she understood some of Ji Ming's abilities, she would never think that Ji Ming could dodge bullets.
Looking into Scar's eyes, Jiaming said word for word: "No, I did it."
Scar was still shaking the gun, and sure enough he didn't open fire directly to kill, "Oh, it's a scene like this again, are you making a movie? I'll replace you, you'll replace me, you fucking think I will listen to you now, you all have to die.
!The question is who will die first! You know martial arts. To be honest, I am really a little afraid of you. What are you thinking about now? You are still thinking of distracting me and then taking the opportunity to kill me like on TV.
I'll give you this opportunity. Haha, look, there's a fruit knife over there, go pick it up."
The side of the room vaguely resembled a small living room. On the table, there was a fruit bowl filled with fruits, and there was also a pointed fruit knife on it. After hearing what he said, Jiaming walked over, picked up the fruit knife, and crossed the table.
Facing him, Scar laughed.
"Don't you like movie plots? Are you fighting to die? I'll give you this chance." He said, tightening his grip on Yahan's neck again, "Put your hand on the table and stab it with a knife.
.The harder you prick, the less pain she will suffer. Come on, let me see...I'm afraid of you, so it's okay to destroy your hand first, hehehehe..."
Looking at Yahan whose face was in increasing pain, Jiaming exhaled, put his left hand on the table, raised the knife, and heard Yahan struggling and saying: "No... uh... uh... don't...
Don't prick...him...uh..." Afterwards, his mouth opened wide and he could no longer speak. Jiaming gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife into the ground. The blade went directly through the back of his hand and pricked it.
The surface of the wooden table nailed his palm to the table. Blood gushed out and flowed on the table.
"That's it...that's it..." Lowering his head, Jia Ming seemed to be suffering from the pain. Scar was also stunned for a moment. He originally expected that the other party would hesitate for a long time before even stabbing him, but who knew that the young man in front of him was actually like this?
Cruelly, he pierced his palm with a single blow, and subconsciously relaxed the grip on Yahan's neck. Looking at Jiaming's hand, Yahan cried out: "Jiaming...Jiaming..."
The pistol pointed at Zhu Jiaming no longer trembled. Scar did not let down his guard. The kid in front of him was too cruel. He was thinking about whether he should fire a round. Although slowly torturing his enemy was the content of all his sweet dreams in the past four years. But being so cruel
Man... He did it without hesitation, and he didn't even moan at this time. He didn't look like a young man at all...
In such a mood, the next moment, Jia Ming suddenly raised his head. His murderous and threatening gaze shot into Scar's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice with huge murderous intent:
"Shoot..."
"boom--"
The ferocious murderous intention that suddenly rose to the extreme in Jiaming was something that a gangster like Scar could bear. At that moment, following Jiaming's voice, he pulled the trigger as if he was even more seduced.
, the next moment, Jiaming's body flew up, knocked over the chair behind him, and hit the ground hard. The bullet passed through the fatal left chest and blood bloomed.