"Mommy, Mommy..." Hearing the noise, the little girl rushed out first regardless of Jiaming's stop. The little girl's crisp cry echoed in the dark passage, and then she seemed to trip over something.
After falling, she got up and continued running, and soon she rushed into the dimly lit room.
"Let go of my mommy, what are you doing... let go... ah... let go, let go..." The little girl's cry came from the room, and Jia Ming walked over silently in the dark, groping for it.
Touch the things around you: door frames, broken windows, walls, stones, wooden sticks...
When he walked to the edge of the room, he just took a glance at it quietly, and then rushed out with the wooden stick. Apart from the blond woman and the little girl, there was only a man dressed as a worker. He was tall, muscular and wearing trousers.
Already half-dressed, the little girl was fighting frantically. She was thrown to the ground several times by the man and still wanted to get up. It would have been much easier to handle it if there was only one person...
The light bulbs in the room, as dim as dots, creaked and flickered, flickering on and off like a blink of an eye. The man didn't dare to make a big deal, but just pushed the little girl to the ground again, but his heart suddenly became alarmed and horrified.
Turning around, a short figure ran quickly, kicked off a small standing cabinet next to him, and flew over a distance of more than two meters, with the wooden stick raised high.
"Bump--" In a hurry, the man could only raise one hand, and then the giant stick was broken into two pieces on his wrist, and the front half still hit the back of his head.
I felt dizzy before my eyes.
What followed was a sharp pain in the crook of his leg. When Jia Ming landed, he used the broken wooden stick to hit hard, directly shattering his kneecap. Just as the man was about to scream, in front of him
But it was ashes. Jia Ming mentioned that a small bag of cement or something next to him hit his mouth and nose directly. Then he took out the dagger in his hand and made a lightning-like stroke between his legs.
A small piece of something flew into the darkness. Cong Jia Ming just rushed over, took off and landed. In just a blink of an eye, the strong-looking man fell to the ground and passed out from the pain.
Being stuffed with plaster, he couldn't even scream. Seeing the sight of blood gushing between his legs, Jiaming sneered, tore open the man's dirty shirt and bandaged the wound on his crotch.
"...If you can't pick up a woman in your next life, remember to hire a prostitute."
After confirming that the man could not die, Jia Ming looked back and saw Heidi crying next to the blond woman, constantly shouting "Mom, mom..." At this time, it seemed that this woman was even worse dressed than Heidi.
There was no place to turn to. They were considered rich ladies, but they had no idea how much they had suffered in the past month or so. Their faces were frighteningly pale, their whole bodies were trembling, and there were injuries at the corners of their mouths and eyes, and a translucent stripe.
The lace underwear had been torn and thrown aside. It was obviously the work of the man who had become the last eunuch of this century.
Walking over and touching the woman's forehead, Jia Ming sighed: "The fever is already very serious, and I don't know how long you have been holding it off. You have to go to the hospital right away. Can you still get up?"
"I, I..." The woman was already in a serious condition, but she was frightened again at this time. She exhausted her last bit of strength and her condition became even worse. She curled up and it took a long time before she could say a complete sentence, "...No
, can’t go to the hospital... Heidi, Heidi, she..."
Jiaming frowned. He was used to being a killer. Of course he understood that everyone would have some difficulties. At this time, he stopped asking any more questions and said: "Don't worry, I will help take care of Heidi. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the hospital. I
There is a place to stay and medicine nearby, so go there first. Heidi, help your mother get on my back."
Jiaming was only fourteen years old at this time and was not tall. He always felt a little strange when he carried the blond woman on his back. But at this time, these things were not important. After all, Jiaming had been training for four years and was able to support the two
With their plump thighs, the three of them quickly got out of the dangerous building.
If there were zha medicine or something, we could just blow up this house and completely destroy all traces of the corpse...
After thinking about it like this, Jiaming smiled in his heart. He felt the two waves pressing on his back. Although this woman was currently sick and looked like she was only breathing, she still had a devilish figure that could make all men covet her. This
There is no doubt about it. As he walked through several streets, Jiaming couldn't help but have some thoughts.
Feeling the big waves behind her, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Yahan. Her breasts were a bit smaller than here, but they were more subtle and symmetrical in the Chinese style. I still liked that pair... This woman's legs were tightly pressed against her.
, I didn’t wear any underwear underneath, and I was grinding all the way. It seemed to be similar to what Lingjing and Shasha did on the bed that day. Yeah, that was an underage girl. Stop it, stop it, I’m here as a good person...
Not all killers are serious and cold-blooded. When Jiaming was performing tasks in the past, he liked to think of messy things to relieve psychological tension. Over time, it became a habit. Not long after, the three of them came to a small residence.
In the district, he went up to the second floor of an old house. Jiaming took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
This is the house bought by Jiaming's short-lived parents. After the death of those two people, the house became the property of the Huang family. However, the Huang family did not covet this thing. When Jiaming was twelve years old, he took
He got the key here. It was a simple three-bedroom apartment with old furnishings. He put the blond woman on the bed in the bedroom, went to the kitchen and turned on the gas stove to start boiling hot water. Then he took out a medicine box and took out some medicine to treat minor illnesses and pains.
medicines, injections.
"It's okay to come to me with a broken hand or leg, but you happen to have a cold and the fever has lasted for so long. I just hope there are no complications such as pneumonia, otherwise you will have to go to the hospital anyway."
He fed the woman some medicine, then asked her to lie on the bed, lifted up her dirty nightgown, and gave her two injections in the buttocks. Even though she was thinking wildly, she was always firm and accurate in her actions. A qualified professional
A killer would probably also be a part-time surgeon.
After doing this, the woman was wrapped in a quilt and her trembling finally stopped. Although she looked tired, she still persisted and asked: "You... who are you? That day... you saved us?"
"I? I am an outstanding student of the Four Modernization Construction of the People's Republic of China who has lofty ideals and learns from Lei Feng's good example. Although I have never been rated as three good, I still help the old lady cross the road once a week. I have two
I have a wife, but they are gay, and their future life goal is to be a doctor, so for the time being, you can feel free to live here with me and be my guinea pig." After saying these words in one breath with a fluent London accent, Jiaming said
A harmless smile appeared on his face: "By the way, Heidi's mommy, what's your name?"
After looking at Jiaming weakly for a while, the woman also showed a smile on her face: "My...my name is Marilyn Salier."
"Salier..." Jia Ming frowned, "That Salier family in New York... Salier?"
"Sally..." Marilyn nodded weakly, looking drowsy and about to fall asleep, "I didn't expect a child like you to know..."
"Okay, Salier, just Salier." Jia Ming nodded, "Go to sleep first, you are also very tired. If you have anything to do tomorrow, if you are not dead, you can choose what you want to say and tell me, but Mary
Lian Monroe is a good name, are you sure you have to be named Salier? This last name is not fun at all..."
Nagging took Heidi out. He made a basin of hot water, and then asked Heidi to come into the room to take off her mother's dirty clothes and wipe her whole body with a hot towel. He sat on the sofa in the living room and smiled slightly.
meditation.
"The Salier family... Well, after being involved in the mafia to this extent, it turns out that the underworld is not a good thing..."
Twenty minutes later, the little girl limped out carrying a dirty basin and towel. When she was in the corridor just now, she had already injured her knee when she fell.
After a long time, walking became somewhat inconvenient.
Asking her to sit on the sofa and not move, Jiaming fetched clean hot water from the kitchen, got a clean towel, and then asked the little girl to wipe off the dust and stains on her knees before applying the medicine. However, that
The wound was severe. The little girl wiped it carefully a few times, her eyes filled with tears. Then she handed the towel to Jiaming and said pitifully: "Brother."
"No, you want me to wipe it for you?"
"Um?"
"...You should wipe it yourself. My sense of pain is slower than that of ordinary people. You will definitely cry when I wipe it. If you wipe it by yourself, you will know where it hurts and where it won't. Be good and wipe it yourself."
"I...won't cry."
The little girl had a stubborn look on her face, so Jia Ming said no more. He pulled up the little girl's dirty legs and put them in front of him, wrung out the towel and wiped them gently. Although he had slowed down his movements, the little girl
The pain was still severe. When I glanced over occasionally, I saw the little girl pursed her lips vigorously, puffed out her cheeks, and looked strong and endured the pain. Jia Ming was amused.
After a while, it was wiped clean from knees to toes. The little girl's skin was white, smooth, crystal clear and delicate. Jia Ming playfully touched the soles of her feet a few times, which immediately caused the little girl on the sofa to "giggle"
He laughed, applied the medicinal oil, and then tied the straps. Jia Ming went to the bathroom, poured bath water, and brought a small stool to Heidi.
"Be careful not to let the water get the bandage wet. Just sit here and wipe yourself clean. I'll get you a new pajamas. Be good."
After tapping the tip of Heidi's dirty nose, Jia Ming closed the bathroom door and went to look for clothes in the inner room. Marilyn's cough could occasionally be heard. He searched for a long time, but only found a long shirt that could barely be used as a pawn for the little girl.
When I took the nightgown over, there was no response when I called the door to the bathroom.
"Heidi..."
"Heidi!"
"I'm in."
I took out a piece of wire and opened the bathroom door. I saw a naked little girl sitting on a small bench next to the bathtub. She just fell asleep like that. She had a towel in her hand and she had only wiped half of her body clean.
Sighing, Jia Ming walked over and patted the little girl's face, but only got a "hmm" in return. In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up a towel, wipe the little girl's body clean as quickly as possible, and then wipe it clean.
Put on that long shirt for her.
When he picked her up and walked to another bedroom, the girl curled up in his arms like a little sheep and rolled around comfortably.
I found a daughter... Jiaming thought to himself.
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Well, CJ is not a pedophile, she is a lolita and a sister-killing type. This point needs to be emphasized.