"This is the street, others are watching, so be careful about your image!"
"Don't pay attention! It's better for others to watch. Just wait until you go back and clarify the intimate relationship between us with Shasha!"
"If you keep doing this, I'll beat you."
"Am I afraid of you?"
As he spoke, Jia Ming turned around and slapped Dongfang Wan on the head. Dongfang Wan tilted his head and glared back, "If you like it, come again. You won't agree to it anyway."
, our days are over!"
"You..." Jia Ming raised his hand and froze in the air for a long time. He finally shook his head and stopped fighting. He turned around and continued, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you..."
"Haha, I'll just take care of you..." Dongfang Wan jumped up and followed him. Seeing that he was unprepared, she jumped up and patted him on the head. However, she finally stopped her hand halfway and the man's head
A woman's waist, although this guy always seems to have no inhibitions, but who knows if he will be really angry because of it.
It was around two o'clock in the afternoon on a cloudy day. A group of people were walking on the crowded streets of the 13th arrondissement of Paris. From time to time they entered a store to make large purchases. According to the originally scheduled itinerary, today was the first time and everyone should go there.
I wanted to see the Louvre and visit museums and other places, but perhaps driven by women’s shopping instinct, I decided to go shopping here first. At present, the team of more than 60 people has been divided into several groups.
The group agreed on a time and place to gather, and then went to their favorite places. As for the pair of Jia Ming and Dongfang Wan, they had been entangled for a whole morning in the slightly surprised eyes of everyone.
As one of the two adults leading the action team, seeing Jia Ming slap Dongfang Wan on the head, Lei Qing in front couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but Ying Zilan next to him reached out and held him back:
"Forget it, two people are flirting, why should you?"
"Whether it's flirting or whatever, is there such a thing? Hit someone!"
"He didn't use much strength. Besides, look at Xiaowan's smile. Maybe the two of them like this..."
Lei Qing was depressed for a long time: "I don't see what's so good about that kid..."
Ying Zilan smiled noncommittally. After a moment, she reached out and pushed up her glasses: "By the way, we have had a chat before. She said that Xiaowan has such a strong personality that it may be difficult to find someone to marry in the future. Dongfang Road is all the way.
She nodded in approval and said...either she is unlucky and will find an obedient man to marry when she becomes an old aunt, or she is lucky and can find someone who can control her in turn when she is young.
Man, it’s best to let her accept her heart willingly..."
"You mean Gu Jiaming can control her?"
"Haha, some things are not as simple as they appear on the surface. I have an aunt, well, the aunt who is now helping to control Hubei Province. As you know, she has a strong personality. My uncle also has a gentle personality, but when he returns home
, Auntie just listens to him, these things are difficult to say...as long as there is love..."
Ying Zilan explained with a faint smile. In fact, as an insider of Yanhuang Awakening, he had secretly checked the other person's information since his brother came into contact with Gu Jiaming, and his relationship with Dongfang Wan was mostly bluffing.
Human, but there is no need to explain this kind of thing to Lei Qing clearly now, just let him keep his dislike for Gu Jiaming. As for the matter of Jian Suyan behind Gu Jiaming's death, he has not personally participated in these things, so he doesn't care about it at the moment.
Not much personal experience.
Just as he was talking about this, his cell phone rang. He pressed the call and said a few words, but he frowned slightly. However, this unhappy expression was fleeting. Lei Qing turned around and asked: "
Still don’t want to see us?”
"Yeah." Ying Zilan nodded, "Same answer, they don't know about Miss Natalie and Miss Kelly, because they didn't tell them that they would come over..."
"But they are clearly here."
Ying Zilan smiled: "Although the Sid Group is affiliated to Rothschild, it will not interfere with the general operations. It seems that Miss Natalie is really here in Paris for tourism or leisure.
We have repeatedly said that we want to visit her, which is a bit presumptuous, but then again..."
As he murmured, Ying Zilan turned around and looked at the two people walking at the rear. Then he turned around and walked over. Lei Qing quickly followed: "Hi, classmate Jiaming."
"Huh?" Jia Ming, who was chatting with Dongfang Wanla impatiently, raised his head.
"Oh, that's it. I heard that you are very familiar with Miss Kelly. Have you met her this time?"
"What Miss Kelly?" Jiaming was stunned.
Ying Zilan frowned slightly, as if to observe whether his suspicion was real or fake, and then smiled and said: "Miss Kelly Fornim, uh... If I remember correctly, we were camping in the suburbs of Jianghai that time.
When you were not with her..."
"Oh, that Kelly." Jia Ming patted his head, "I'm not very familiar with her. We did chat for a while when we were in Jianghai. What's the matter?"
"Nothing, it's just that Miss Kelly arrived in Paris with another Miss Natali the day before yesterday, uh... you didn't know?"
"I don't know. I've only said a few words, so there can't be any contact..."
Ying Zilan looked at Jia Ming's indifferent expression for a while, and finally smiled and nodded and walked away. Lei Qing followed him and said: "It's impossible, they clearly did that time in Jianghai..." Thinking of Jia Ming's talent for picking up sisters.
, feeling aggrieved again, Ying Zilan patted Bo on the shoulder: "He didn't lie, I can see that." At this point, he was obviously very confident.
Looking at the backs of the two people, Jia Ming frowned and saw Dongfang Wan approaching with a gossipy face. He struggled impatiently a few times: "Get out!" He shook off her hand and turned around to run away.
Although the temperature was low, the crowds on the streets of Paris were still crowded. I couldn't run a few steps. Dongfang Wan rushed forward and grabbed the clothes on my back. During the struggle between the two, Jia Ming's eyes passed through the bustling crowd.
The crowd was flowing, and I looked at the men in the crowd behind me...
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"The only target found is this Dongfang boy. He has several companions. But they don't match the information about that woman..."
In the bustling streets, all kinds of huge signboards and propaganda posters seemed to fill the sky of the city. When the light turned green, a Russian man in a gray windbreaker stopped on the side of the road and followed the group of people across the street with his eyes.
While talking on the phone, he made a few gestures and followed him. His friend with the afro turned around and headed to the other side of the street. This was a very large intersection and could be bypassed from either side. Spread out a little and you could
There are more things to discover.
His name is Andre Lutai, nicknamed Archer. He worked as a mercenary for a period of time before. He got this code name because he was good at using bows, arrows, crossbows and other things. Of course, he also has quite good skills in ****.
The level is just not as outstanding as the arrow design. This is probably because in the current situation, **** is too common.
For the time being, he is the leader of this three-person team. Although the other two have not undergone truly rigorous mercenary training, they are equally good at what they do. After making the call, I received the instructions from over there.
, the green light had also turned into a red light. The sidewalk began to pass, and he and his companion walked through the crowd. At the same time, he gave an order to his companion on the other side through the micro intercom.
"Look for the right opportunity. We are going to take action here. If you miss the first time, you shoot. There is only one target. Don't affect the people around him..."
Holding one of Jiaming's hands firmly, Dongfang Wan stopped in front of a small stall at the corner of the road. What was sold here were some trivial souvenirs, most of which were lighters of various shapes, Eiffel
Iron tower type, triumphal arch type, obelisk type, pistol type...
"You are sick. What's so interesting about this? If you want to see it, see it for yourself. Don't hold me back. They are already far away and want to cross the road..."
"Go as far as you can. I'm going to stop and take a look. If you want to go, just promise me first!"
As she spoke, she picked up a pistol-shaped lighter and asked the boss about the price. Kan Jiaming struggled, picked up an imitation pistol and shook it: "I don't know if it is real, or I will buy it...
"
"Are you in love with me? Do you really want to stay with me?"
"Whatever you say." Dongfang Wan shook his head, and then paid for a pistol lighter. Jiaming curled his lips: "Okay, let's go back and check out the room. After checking out the room, I will let you meet Su Yan."
"You're out of your mind..."
"Look, after all, there is something more important than seeing her... Speaking of which, you also bought the things, so we are just standing like this, and they have already reached the other side of the road..."
"Good idea. If you don't agree to it, let's just stand here..." The two have been arguing since the morning. She has been standing outside the door when Jiaming goes to the toilet. It seems that she is also a little tired. At this time, she is standing in the same place.
He refused to move away, with a stubborn look on his face. He held Jiaming's wrist tightly with his right hand and refused to let go.
"You're the one who's sick..." Jia Ming struggled a few times. Of course, he couldn't use too much strength at this time. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he began to stretch out his hand and pry open Dongfang Wan's fingers. Dongfang Wan also made up his mind.
The whole hand was clenched tightly, and the fingers were already turning white. But no matter what, although the force Jiaming used at this time was gentle, she could not resist it. The little finger was gently opened, and then the ring finger.
, when that hand was placed on her middle finger, she suddenly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"ah--"
The woman's scream resounded through the streets of Paris in an instant. The surrounding pedestrians seemed to have stopped moving for a moment and looked over. Even Ying Zilan and others who had already crossed the road stretched their necks and looked towards her.
Looking here, Jia Ming stopped and saw Dongfang Wan looking straight over, with traces of moisture in his eyes: "I just want to see her, I just want to see her... At most
Say thank you, I know she won't have any impression of me, can't you just say a few words... You haven't asked her, you are too stingy... too stingy..."
The girl who had always been strong and stubborn murmured softly. Seeing that she finally couldn't help but cry, Jiaming sighed. If he hadn't regarded Dongfang Wan as a friend, he would have ignored her at all from the beginning, but it was precisely because of this.
This attitude put him in a bit of a dilemma now. After a pause, he finally said: "Okay, I promise you..."
"Really!" The girl pointed at him excitedly, "Well, you said it yourself, you must keep your word."
"It's not that I won't let you see her, but you know what kind of person she is. It's dangerous to come to Paris, so she doesn't have time to chat with you. I can only arrange a place for you, and you can stay away from her.
Look at her, how is she?"
"That's okay...thank you." Dongfang Wan smiled, opened his hand and gave Jiaming a hug, "Actually, since she saved me, she is the one I admire the most, thank you, thank you, thank you..."
The next time the red light came, the two of them followed the crowd and walked over...
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There were many pedestrians, and two Russian men stopped at the intersection. They looked at the boy and girl in front of them walking past. Then they looked at the red light. On the other side, the scattered companion had already arrived on the street on the opposite side of the road.
, was approaching the crossing, and between the figures, he silently made an O gesture.
Time passed by second by second. Under the current situation, the best time to shoot should be a few seconds before the light changes. As soon as the person dies, the light changes, and the traffic flow will separate the two sides, and they will
Take this time to leave calmly.
"Leave it to you." Andre patted the shoulder of his companion and whispered. On the other side of the road, the girl was playing with the pistol-shaped lighter and communicating with Jiaming.
Countdown to four seconds...
"O." In the wind, the man quietly took out the pistol with the silencer installed, and calibrated the angle among the gaps in the crowd.
Countdown to three seconds...
In the crowd on the other side of the road, the man put his hand into his arms and was ready to fire. Andre here also made the same move.
Countdown to two seconds...
With the help of Jia Ming, Dongfang Wan pulled the trigger of the lighter. The muzzle of the gun hidden under the windbreaker was aligned. The crowds crossing the road began to break apart.
Countdown to one second...
Flames emerged from the muzzle of the gun, Dongfang smiled gracefully, and Ying Zilan was waving her hand not far away... On this side of the road, people's spirits began to tighten.
The next moment, the green light.
"That's it now," Andre said.
Without the slightest warning, right next to the big Russian man code-named Shooter, an astonishing amount of blood and brains suddenly spattered to the rear. At that moment, the skull of the companion next to him was blown away by the silent bullet...