Ten minutes ago. The side entrance of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China on Wuyi Street.
A group of dark figures are busy in the rain.
The person who replaced the monitoring line and hacked into the security system, holding a laptop in his hand, was doing all this in an orderly manner. After making the "O" gesture, another person began to use a tool to unlock the lock, and a slight noise came out. Soon after, they opened the door
Door.
"The duck is watching outside." The leading black figure waved his hand. When he was about to go in, he knocked on the other side of the rain curtain, "I always felt that when we came here just now, the person on the other side was watching.
Are we here?"
"That place that sells sugar-fried chestnuts?" the man known as Fish Head replied, "Brother Hu is fine, that's a fool. He sells sugar-fried chestnuts. What we ate yesterday was what he bought."
"You have to be careful in our business...be careful of breaking the Wannian Ship." Brother Hu patted the man on the shoulder. "Duck, don't hang around the bank when you are out. Go get something to eat, and look at the shop at the same time."
Stir-fried chestnuts. If there is a problem...it doesn't matter if you kill him."
"It's Di. Brother Tiger."
The man nicknamed Duck nodded and waited until his companions entered one after another. He walked out of the darkness. He tightened his raincoat and looked around the road. Then he walked towards the sugar-roasted chestnut stall in the distance.
"Boss, give me a pound."
Standing under the awning of the small car, Duck looked left and right. The man on the other side packed the chestnuts in a paper bag. After weighing them, he handed them over: "Eight dollars and five." The quotation was clear and fluent. He couldn't hear anything different from ordinary people.
However, as a local, Duck naturally understands that this idiot is just like this. He knows nothing but sells candies and roasted chestnuts. He doesn't communicate or talk to people, just like a programmed robot.
"Brother Yinhu is too suspicious, but he came back from other places, so it's no wonder..." He thought like this. He stood in front of the car and ate while talking without a word.
"How is your business lately, boss?"
"The weather is getting colder. Will your business be better?"
"There is no business here at night, why are you here all the time?"
He was almost counting the minutes and seconds in his heart. Naturally, he spoke in order to cover up the nervousness in his heart. While looking left and right, he held chestnuts in his left hand and threw them into his mouth. His right hand never left the Black Star Gun at his waist.
The man selling sugar-fried chestnuts across the street lowered his head. Naturally, he didn't answer anything. It was close to ten o'clock and he began to pack the things in the car in an orderly manner.
"It's five minutes to ten...the stall is closed on time, boss." Looking at his watch, Duck said with a smile. He looked around and saw no strange movement. He frowned slightly. Then he turned around and trotted across the road, ready to find a shop.
He has a long-standing problem of having to urinate urgently when he goes to the toilet when he is stressed for a long time.
After the figure disappeared, a second-hand Mercedes-Benz stopped at the intersection on the other side. The female police officer in the car looked at her watch. Then she got out of the car and walked over with an umbrella open.
"The stall is closed. Boss, is there anything left that hasn't been sold out?"
Standing under the carport, Mu Qingqing asked. After a moment, the man opposite took out a paper bag: "There are only so many."
"How much, I want it."
"Five yuan." The other party checked it on the electronic scale, and it was a little more than six liang. Mu Qingqing took out a ten-yuan piece of land. When the other party took the money from the drawer, she looked around and blurted out a question: "Boss.
Have you seen any weird people here recently?"
Knowing that there was something wrong with the other party's mind, she originally just asked casually without expecting an answer. Who knew that after the other party handed a five-yuan coin to her hand, she actually said calmly: "You asked, did you sneak in just now?"
The ones at the bank or the one on the other side aiming a toy gun at you?"
Mu Qingqing was stunned for a second. Then he turned around and drew his gun!
boom--
boom--
Two loud gunshots tore through the quiet rain curtain and spread far away in the night.
The duck hid behind the transformer pillar over there, pressed a button in his pocket, and sent a signal to the people in the bank. Here, Mu Qingqing swooped out, and the man selling sugar and roasted chestnuts turned off the
I connected the battery to the electric light and prepared to leave.
boom--
Green smoke rose into the sky, and rain and mist steamed. As gunfire rang out from both sides, bullets passed by the car. The man seemed unaware. He pushed the car up, made a squeak, and started to leave.
boom--
"Be careful, you risk your life!" Amidst the gunfire, Mu Qingqing suddenly jumped out from behind and threw the man selling sugar-fried chestnuts to the ground. He fired back and the man on the other side poked his head out.
.was forced back again.
After all, she was a well-trained criminal police officer. She had seen many big scenes, and the other party probably had very few opportunities to use the gun. After a few shots, she was forced behind the pillar and did not dare to come out. Mu Qingqing pointed the gun there.
. Breathing rapidly. She told her colleagues at the police station the news in a few words. Just as she was about to lean over and catch him, the man next to her who was thrown to the ground by her had also stood up and was patting the wet parts of his body.
.
A fool is a fool. He will not be afraid...
Just as this thought was flashing through his mind, bullets suddenly flashed across his side, sparks of fire grazing on the telephone poles behind him, on the surrounding roads, and at the entrance of the bank in the distance. A total of six people had already walked out, heading towards him.
Shoot. One of them shouted over there: "Come here quickly!" Apparently he was calling to the person behind the transformer.
Mu Qingqing hurriedly searched for a place to hide, and fired another shot at the transformer. He blocked the person who wanted to escape behind a pillar and within sight. The fool still pushed him up as if he didn't realize it.
He got out of the car, bullets flying around him.
"Hello--"
Hiding behind the telephone pole, Mu Qingqing had no time to care for himself. There was no way to pull him back. Fortunately, the distance between this bank and that bank was a hundred meters away. And in such a rain curtain, both sides could not open fire.
Without much accuracy, Mu Qingqing could only keep firing at this moment to prevent the man behind the transformer from leaving, waiting for support to arrive.
Winter night, cold rain, long street, dim street lights, two groups of people shooting from a distance, and a man pushing a car, walking in the gunfire, formed a strange but beautiful scene.
However, the firepower of one person cannot be compared to the firepower of six people. Whenever the firepower on Mu Qingqing's side stops, the man across the street is ready to seize the opportunity and run forward a few steps, running past the transformer and the light pole in front of him.
He hid behind a big tree. Seeing that there was no such hiding place in front of him, if he found another chance to rush out, he might rush directly to the bank.
"Fuck-"
With an unladylike curse in his mouth, Mu Qingqing aimed at the bank and pulled the trigger crazily, shooting out the bullets in the pistol at once. Taking advantage of this moment, Mu Qingqing rushed out. The rain curtain
There were screams from the side, and then someone yelled: "Fish head--" Her random shooting actually hit someone.
After rolling several times on the road, she replaced the magazine. Mu Qingqing hid in the space blocked by the small car. She quickly approached the big tree in front of the side. At this time, she had no time to take care of the idiot pushing the cart.
The important thing is that even if I can't catch everyone for a while, I still have to leave one of them behind and fire a few shots in succession. The cart has already approached the roadside where the big tree is, five meters, four meters, three meters away.
, two meters... The man from behind the tree suddenly rushed out and came face to face with Mu Qingqing. The muzzles of the two guns crossed in the air.
"Put it down..." If we want to talk about the speed of shooting, Mu Qingqing can definitely be much faster. However, at this moment, looking at the twisted face of the man in front of her, severe pain suddenly shot through her shoulder. A bullet
Went through there.
Two gunshots were fired at close range. Mu Qingqing's body swayed, but she failed to hit the man. The man nicknamed Duck also failed to hit her. Then, she was about to rush to the man on the other side of the bank, but was hit by the little man.
The cart is blocking the road.
"Get the fuck out of here!"
At such an extremely tense moment, the man subconsciously aimed his pistol at Mu Qingqing and prepared to fire a second shot. At the same time, he also prepared to kick away the idiot pushing the cart and escape. A police siren could be heard in the distance.
At the sound, Mu Qingqing's body fell to the ground, and she saw the muzzle of the gun moving over and aiming at her.
Then gunfire rang out.
Jiang can read novels on his mobile phone at any time, and use mobile wap to access the Internet. At the entrance of the hotel.
When the cold wind blew over, Dongfang's driver was already waiting for them below. Dongfang Wan chatted with Xu Yiting for a few words. Another group of people came out of the gate, men and women. It was obvious that they all had status. This was Jiang Hai.
It is one of the best four-star hotels in the city, and there are many members of big companies discussing business here every day. It is not surprising that they exchanged a few words at the door. Then a car from one party came and left first.
The person on the other side is led by a woman who is not even old enough. She is wearing a black coat and has an elegant temperament, but she does not have the arrogance and domineering attitude that Dongfang Wan does. What is shown in her may be said to be warm.
The gentleness and tranquility are the same, only the faint and invisible sense of distance is the same. He is dressed appropriately, and his long hair is tied up with a hint of conservatism. He is holding a handbag in his left hand intentionally or unintentionally in front of him. Even though
No matter how warmly you shake hands with someone, no matter how bright your smile is, it's always the point of nodding. Although it seems that you will never give anyone any embarrassment or rejection, this kind of temperament is clearly visible to Dongfang Wan.
Of course she can do this, but it's just not in line with her personality and she's just too lazy to do it. Besides, for a woman in her early twenties, if you don't show obvious aggressiveness, most of the time it will make people think you are incompetent.
The woman chatted and laughed with her for a few words. Then she turned around and walked towards the two of them. A truly warm smile appeared on her face: "Xiaowan, Xiaoting, long time no see, come here.
Attending a class reunion?”
Xu Yiting smiled and said hello: "Teacher Zhang."
Dongfang Wan smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, are you here to discuss business?"
"It's a contract. Just come here and take a look." The beautiful woman nodded, and the three of them walked down the steps of the hotel. They exchanged a few words, just asking about Dongfang Wan's recent situation. Then they looked at the time: "It's been quite a while.
It’s late, so we won’t talk more. If we go back later, we will be scolded.”
Xu Yiting said: "Haha. Is Taotao looking for her mother at home?"
"Yes." Next to her, the driver had already opened the door for her. Speaking of this, she smiled brightly as she was a mother. "Xiaoting, when you came here last year, she had just started talking, but now she is really naughty.
She can walk now, and her grandpa is also used to it... I won’t say much. I have to go, I’ll come over to play during the Chinese New Year.”
"Definitely!" the two of them replied brightly at the car door. After the car had gone away, the two of them looked at each other. Dongfang Wan said: "It seems that Teacher Zhang is also very happy."
Xu Yiting nodded: "I just don't know who Taotao Di's father is..."
"It would be nice to be happy, but children are very annoying..."
Speaking of this, the mood of the two of them is not considered low, and certainly not high. After all, both of them have a good relationship with Teacher Zhang, especially Xu Yiting. To a certain extent, Teacher Yahan has an equal relationship with her.
However, if there is any gossip worthy of speculation in the Jianghai business community in the past two or three years, perhaps it is Miss Zhang Jiayahan's unmarried pregnancy that has aroused everyone's imagination the most.
Before this, everyone knew that the Zhang family, Zhang Jing'an, had no sons. They only had an only daughter. They were trained as industry successors, but this daughter also had a somewhat rebellious personality. She once left the UK and was unwilling to learn how to run a company after returning to China.
.Instead, she went to become a teacher at Sacred Heart College. Even so, her hidden influence still exists after all. Zhang Jing'an only has such a daughter. If she is willing to come back, the company will most likely belong to her in the end.
It was under such circumstances that in the early summer of 2001, news came out that Miss Zhang was suddenly pregnant. In October of the same year, she gave birth to a baby girl. Before that, there were many people pursuing her. But
There was no one who was actually confirmed to be her boyfriend. During her pregnancy, Zhang Jing'an thought that her daughter had ruined her family. She got angry more than once. He even said that he would beat his daughter to death. But of course he did not do so.
After it was determined that abortion was no longer possible, the Zhang family made a compromise and asked their daughter to tell who the father of the child was. No matter what, there had to be a name. However, Miss Zhang stubbornly refused to name any of the names.
During that time, she lived in a small villa next to Sacred Heart College and hired a nanny to take care of her. According to the information revealed by the nanny, Miss Zhang read books, listened to songs, and watched some helpful books every day during her pregnancy.
Prenatal education videos, stable work and rest habits, even if her father or other relatives come over to make a fuss, she has a peaceful atmosphere. She doesn't pay attention, as if the father of the child is by her side. She has never left.
That's it. After ten months, the baby girl was born smoothly, nicknamed Taotao, and has not yet been given a formal name. Although Zhang Jing'an once said that he would sever ties with his daughter, he was particularly fond of this granddaughter. After that, the Zhang family
The young lady resigned from her post at Sacred Heart College. After her confinement, she officially entered the Zhang family to study management. However, because the child never had a father, there were many speculations from all sides. Some relatives of the Zhang family who had interests involved also hoped that Zhang Jing'an could be with his daughter.
After breaking off the relationship, rumors spread widely. For example, Zhang Yahan was raped and became pregnant due to rape; Teacher Zhang’s private life was extensive and she loved to have promiscuous parties with students; there were all kinds of rumors about Miss Zhang seducing a married woman and getting pregnant.
There are a lot of things, but the person involved didn't care about these, and it didn't cause any ripples in the world since then.
It is worth mentioning that even during pregnancy, there are infatuated people like Xu Mo coming to the door, which probably means that no matter who the father of the child is, he is still willing to marry her, but Yahan politely refuses without exception. Later, the child is born
Until now, she has started working at Zhang's. Although she is an unmarried mother, she has many suitors. Even Zhang Jing'an has arranged blind dates with some young talents who do not dislike her. However, it has not been reported that she is dating anyone.
Holding hands with intention. At least in the eyes of outsiders, her life is quite fulfilling. She has a family and a daughter, and she is content and content.
The Dongfang family villa and the house where Yi Ting currently lives are in different directions. The two chatted for a few words about Teacher Yahan and parted ways. On the way to the car driving her home, Dongfang Wan told the driver another destination.
The car turned onto another road and gradually left the city. About an hour later, it stopped at the foot of the cemetery hill outside the city.
"No need to follow me up."
Put on your coat. Dongfang Wan said to the driver.
"But……"
"It's fine."
Carrying a small golden handbag, the crisp clicking sound of high-heeled shoes could be heard on the steps. She held up a small flashlight and searched for tombstones one by one according to her memory. Finally, she stopped in front of a certain tomb.
, she didn't come to this place often. After hearing about it from her brother the year before last, she ran here for three consecutive days. For some reason, it was surrounded by mountains and densely packed with tombstones. Only in front of this tombstone, she could always feel it.
Some kind of unreal hallucination.
It was just like the feeling she had when the boy smiled at her on that road in direct sunlight that summer.
"Thank you for always inviting me to play."
After that smile, the boy turned the steering wheel, left her sight, and never appeared again.
Some kind of faint emotion has been entangled with her since then, and it is difficult for her to distinguish clearly what this emotion is, although she probably knows that the agreement to see each other in Beijing is about to go bad. Lingjing went to Vienna unexpectedly. Most likely, he will not
The background appeared - especially after what happened that day - but she still searched for many days before the start of school. In the end, it was only in vain as expected. It was not until two years later that she saw this tombstone.
She suddenly felt that the inexplicable feeling became clear again. After watching it for three days, she went to Beijing in advance and decided to forget about it. If it hadn't been for today's class reunion and if she hadn't talked about Lingjing with Xu Yiting again,
She might not suddenly want to come over and have a look.
"But...you have always refused to go..."
Sighing, she stood in the darkness for a while, then turned and left.
On the tombstone behind her, there is a black and white photo that is familiar but makes people feel silly anyway. Below it are just five simple words——
Tomb of Gu Jiaming.
Yujiang.Rain Curtain.
A black light lit up in the air. There was a loud gunshot, and Mu Qingqing fell into the rain, feeling the bullet shot past his ear. It was burning.
In the field of vision, the man's head turned miserably to the side. His body flew around in the air and flew out.
Next to her, the man selling sugar-roasted chestnuts had a shovel in his hand. Just as he kicked him, he hit him on the head...